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Mythological Apocalypse

Since the great god Pangu created the world, there have been living beings in the world. There are witches who are born from the blood of Pangu, and there are demons who are the darlings of heaven and earth. Later, there were people created by Nuwa, the leader of the demon clan, from the soil. However, the witch clan is aggressive and the demon clan is bloodthirsty, and they all want to be the protagonists of the world, but they both end up dead.

KAKRONA · Fantasie
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Qingxu is trapped in the Bodhi Formation

Qingxu saw the flowers blooming and the trees growing, and the whole earth turned green, and he said, "Fellow Taoist, haven't you shown up yet? Hey! Hey! Hey! As a saint, you actually set up a formation to besiege me, Taoist Zhunti! You are really pretending to be a saint." It turns out that when Qingxu saw the Bodhi tree, he knew that it was Taoist Zhunti who trapped him this time and not the second uncle, Yuanshi Tianzun, as he had thought before. But no one can be low-end by themselves

 I just heard a voice coming from between heaven and earth: "Fellow Taoist Qingxu and poor Taoist, this is a last resort. I hope you will forgive me."

 When Qingxu heard this, his face turned red with anger and he said, "It is not something that I can comment on as a saint, but my Taoist behavior has truly lost the face of a saint."

 After hearing this, the Zhunti Taoist was silent for a moment and then said: "Fellow Taoists also know that Xiniu and Hezhou are barren. If Western religion wants to prosper, it must rely on the power of the East, so I have no choice but to be poor."

 Qingxu said angrily: "You want the vast number of poor Taoists from the Western religions to have no right to stop fellow Taoists. Moreover, the two Taoists have established religions and become saints. It is only a matter of days that the Western religion has flourished, and the poor Taoists will not stop it. However, fellow Taoists sacrificed me to intercept the teachings to help you." The poor Taoist in Western teachings can't do anything no matter what, you and I have to do a quasi-teaching exercise, please let me go."

 Zhuti said: "But as a saint, Pindao should not plot against you. So Pindao will not take action. As long as fellow Taoists can break through this formation, Pindao will no longer intercept fellow Taoists. Whatever you want to do, Pindao will no longer do it. Prevent fellow Taoists from leaving."

 "Is this true?"

 "As a saint, I will naturally not break my promise and get fat." When he said this, Zhunti was already a little angry.

 Qingxu then stopped talking and stretched out his hand to push his head forward. On the top of the Purple Gold Nine Palace Crown, there appeared a Qingyun about the size of an acre of land. Floating on the Qingyun, there were three big green lotuses. On top of the green lotus, there was the most precious treasure of acquired merit—the black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth. Threads of black and yellow air hang down from the tower, covering Qingxu in them.

 Taoist Zhunti said: "I am a Taoist who has moved the formation, please be careful." After saying this, he saw a golden light flash in the air, and the datura flowers between the sky and the earth fell one after another, and the air was filled with this faint fragrance.

 Qingxu knew that he had the Xuanhuang Pagoda to help him, and the fragrance could not invade his body. If others came without the protective treasure, they would inevitably be filled with illusions when attacked by the fragrance. Not to mention breaking the formation and not being trapped in the formation forever, that was enough.

 And the bodhi trees that appeared in the array grew bigger and bigger one by one until they covered the sky and the sun. At the same time, bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from the air. Even if they were clear, close your eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. My consciousness still couldn't stop the aroma and the Sanskrit sound from entering my ears and nose. I felt dizzy and dizzy and wanted to prostrate myself to the ground.

 However, Qingxu Quasi-Sage's cultivation was not in vain. His mind was just slightly shocked before he woke up again and thought in his heart: "No wonder those monsters in later generations who encountered Buddhism were either killed or converted. The sound of Buddhist Zen chanting is indeed true." sharp.

 Taoist Zhunti sighed slightly when he saw Qingxu waking up. Although he did not expect to convert Qingxu to his disciples, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart when he saw Qingxu being fascinated by the formation. I saw that Qingxu woke up in just an instant. Luo Que couldn't help but sigh at Qingxu's superb cultivation.

 At this time, Qingxu also admired the Bodhi Formation and thought to himself: "This Bodhi Formation invades the six consciousnesses of others' eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind from color, body, fragrance, taste, touch, and law. If you don't cultivate deeply enough, you might really be trapped in it."

 Thinking of this, Qingxu said: "The Bodhi Formation of fellow Taoist Zhunti is indeed exquisite, but if you want to trap the poor Taoist like this, I'm afraid it's not close." After saying that, he waved his hand and released the Shangqing Divine Thunder, only to see streaks of blue thunder falling from the sky. Falling into the sea of flowers is like boiling water pouring on the white snow, destroying the mandala flower.

 Upon seeing this, Zhunti knew that Qingxu could not be trapped in this way, so he changed the magic formula in his hand and moved the entire formation.

 Qingxu saw that, as soon as he finished speaking, the Bodhi trees were crashing towards him in a mysterious trajectory. Qingxu hurriedly activated the Xuanhuang Pagoda to protect him even tighter. He saw that the giant tree transformed from the bodhi tree hit the Xuanhuang Pagoda, was lifted up by the Xuanhuang Qi and was sent away without hurting Qingxu at all.

 Upon seeing this, Zhunti thought: "In this way, Qingxu should be trapped for a period of time, and the big thing he planned can be completed." Then he made his fingerprints and let the formation run by itself, but he left the formation and walked to Nuwa Temple. go.

 But it was said that Emperor Xin went around to visit the Nuwa Temple after paying homage to the Nuwa Empress. All I saw was: gorgeous, colorful gold makeup in front of the palace. The golden boys hold banners and flags to each other; the beautiful girls hold wishful things in both hands. A half-crescent moon hangs diagonally on a jade hook; thousands of pairs of colorful luan are dancing in the treasure tent. Beside the blue bed are dancing cranes and flying luan; the agarwood throne creates flying dragons and flying phoenixes. The golden furnace is fluttering with strange colors and an auspicious mist; the purple mist and silver candle are shining brilliantly. The king was looking at the palace scene when a strong wind made him feel frightened.

 It aroused Di Xin's admiration. After the tour, Di Xin paid homage to the Nuwa Empress again and prepared to drive back to the palace.

 Just when Emperor Xin stood up after paying homage, a gust of wind suddenly blew up and rolled up the curtain, revealing the holy statue of Nuwa. All he saw was: the appearance is beautiful and colorful, the country's beauty and the sky are as graceful as life; it is really the fairy of the Ruigong who comes to the mortal moon. Chang'e descended from the palace.

 When Emperor Xin saw the statue of Nuwa, he suddenly thought: "I am the emperor, and I am rich all over the world. Even though there are six courtyards and three palaces, there is no such beauty." Then he said: "Take the four treasures from the study." The servants in the palace He hurriedly presented the four treasures of the study to Emperor Xin.

 Emperor Xin took the purple hair, dipped it in thick ink and wrote a poem on the wall of Nuwa Temple: "The scenery of Feng Luan Bao's tent is full of gold and gold. The winding distant mountains are green, and the dancing sleeves reflect the clouds." The pear blossoms are beautiful in the rain; the smoke in the peony cage is charming, but you can take back the king of Changle with your enchanting actions."

 Prime Minister Shangrong heard that Emperor Xin asked for the Four Treasures of the Study, and thought that Emperor Xin wanted to write a poem to praise the Nuwa Empress. Unexpectedly, the emperor actually mentioned an obscene poem to blaspheme the saint. He hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Nuwa is the blessed one who sang to the righteous gods in ancient times. Old minister, please come and burn incense to pray for blessings, so that all people can enjoy their work, the rain will go smoothly, the war will calm down, and the fire will calm down. The Lord has written a poem to blaspheme the Holy Ming, which is without piety and sincerity. It is not the gift of the emperor to pray. I hope the people of the world will see that the emperor has no moral principles."

 Emperor Xin felt regretful after hearing this. He was about to order someone to wash away the obscene poems, but his mind was confused again and he said: "Seeing that Nuwa's appearance is peerless, what is the purpose of writing poems to praise her? Please don't say more." Kuang Gu is the one who has been honored by Wan Cheng and Wan Xing. It can be seen that the empress is extremely beautiful and Gu's legacy is also visible." After saying this, he started to drive back to the palace.