Chapter 902 Overturning Zhoutian, the last secret

Chapter 902 Overturning Zhoutian, the last secret

The fragrance is fragrant and auspicious.

Among the majestic and gorgeous fairy palaces, the magnificent Qingluo purple air is entwined, the emerald bead curtain reflects the jade steps, and the mandarin duck palm fan covers the head.

Deep in the Xuanyin Immortal Palace, the bustling and noisy grand gathering of immortals has dispersed. The auspicious mist is swaying, the chirping of immortal birds is gradually coming to rest, the treasure pavilion is decorated with lanterns, and the Yaotai is decorated with colorful knots.

In the main hall of the palace, there are eight treasures and purple mounds, nine phoenixes and danxia couches, a thousand-flower jasper basin, and a five-color gold table. Dozens of accompanying fairies come and go, leaving the rest of the fairy gathering place. All the delicacies, delicacies, and wine were withdrawn.

Qiongxue Palace.

Ji Yuenian looked at the scene in front of him that was the same as in a dream, and turned his head to look at the girl on the Danxia soft couch.

She wears a double-layered neon dress with woven luan and cloud patterns, a twelve-crown colorful beaded crown embroidered with stars and seals and moons, her crystal-clear earlobes as white as jade are adorned with colorful fairy jade ornaments, and a vermilion neon skirt. The sleeves fell on the snow jade palace tiles of Qiongxue Palace.

The green frost is inherently beautiful and unparalleled. Against all the backdrop, on both sides of the colorful beaded crown, a head full of black hair like a waterfall hangs down from the white neck, quietly gathered between the bright red clothes.

"One word is missing."

Ji Yueyun said in a young voice.

Qingshuang turned her head and said, "What?"

Ji Yuenian looked at her quietly and shook his head.

In his memory, the girl in the dream said at this time that more than five thousand years had just seemed like a trance dream.

It turns out that the girl in the dream was Qingdi all along.

More than five thousand years ago, it was the time when Ji Yuenian and Qing Di met again in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

For some reason, Ji Yuenian felt a little upset. He stood up and walked towards the outside of Qiongxue Palace.

The Holy Land of Yaochi is still bustling with people, with all the spirits coming to visit.

At the previous Immortal Banquet, in addition to the many local Taoist traditions invited by the Shang Sheng Empress, there were also many creatures who came here in admiration. Niu Shengying, Qianyan Dragon Girl and Little Princess Qihu from Jilei Mountain in Hezhou, Xiniu also came in person. He came and brought many congratulatory gifts.

Not only that, even the Fairy Dragon Princess of the West Sea Dragon Palace, the Arctic Immortal of the North Pole Tianque, etc. all sent extremely rich treasures and spiritual objects.

The Eight Immortals of Dongting who lived in the Holy Land of Yaochi worked together to refine an extremely beautiful treasure and gave it to Fairy Qingshuang.

The Shang Sheng Empress has already issued an edict, conferring Qing Shuang, the "fairy daughter" of the Yaochi Holy Land, as the Yaochi Fairy. Her status in the Yaochi is even higher than that of Princess Lanyu.

Outside the gate of Qiongxue Palace, when Ji Yuenian came out of the palace, a tall young man standing beside him immediately knelt down and said respectfully: "I've seen Patriarch Xuanyin!"

Ji Yuenian glanced at him coldly and said, "Just call him an immortal."

The tall young man looked up at the unparalleled white-robed young man in front of him, smiled naively, and said, "But ancestor..."

Ji Yue was young and fluttered his robe sleeves, and the strong wind was blowing. Amidst the wailing of the tall young man, it was swept into an unknown place.

Qingshuang, who was wearing a colorful wedding dress, walked out of the palace with a long tail of weaving luan behind her. She walked to Ji Yuenian's side, looked at the holy land of Yaochi where the spiritual power was flourishing, and said softly: "Xuanyin Immortal Lord, The Holy Empress specially sent people to the northern border of Beiju Luzhou to find several descendants of the Ji family with good talents to accompany you. Aren't you happy?"

Ji Yuenian shook his head, with an extremely rare expression of confusion, and said, "Actually, there is one thing that I have never been able to figure out."

Qingshuang raised her eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

Ji Yuenian turned sideways, looked intently at the girl in the red dress in front of him, and said, "Ji Hong."

Qingshuang was stunned for a moment. On the Xingluo Ping, Xingyun Tianzun's calculation gradually emerged in his mind.

After a long silence, Qingshuang said: "I have read the calculations of Third Grandpa. Ji Hong is just an ordinary person. It is normal. His third life's cause and effect has never been lacking. He is a native of Luzhou, Beiju. .”

Ji Yuenian looked into her eyes and said in a cold tone: "Because of this, I am even more confused. He is so ordinary, so ordinary that I can't believe it."

"Zhao Yinyue is the reincarnated body of the Moon God."

"Even if he is destined to suffer such a calamity, it should never happen to an ordinary person."

Having said this, Ji Yuenian looked away from Qingshuang's face and looked at the bustling Yaochi Holy Land again, "Qingshuang, since you have seen my experience with Xingyun Tianzun, then you still remember Ji How did Hong die?"

Qingshuang nodded and said: "He repented before he died and sacrificed himself in order to ignite the fire in your sister Ji Quexue's heart."

Ji Yuenian's eyes became extremely cold in an instant, and he said word by word: "That's what happened!"

"The fire in the heart is burning on the true spirit of the living being!"

"Even though I have been practicing for nine thousand years, I have never heard of any method that can completely transfer the fire of the heart without any consequences!"

"Everyone in the upper realm has inner fire. You may not feel this very deeply, but in the lower realm, there are countless creatures who cannot ignite the inner fire at all. Throughout their lives, they can only cultivate a realm of virtual fire. You will never be able to truly practice!”

"When I was wandering in the world of life, I encountered creatures without inner fire. Even if I had the intention to enlighten them, I couldn't do anything about them!"

"Ji Hong is just a mortal..."

"How is it possible to have the ability to deprive the heart of fire!?"

Memories of the past came rushing back, and each scene was so clear that it made Ji Yuenian feel a little cold all over. "He is pretending to steal my heart, is it also a scam?!"

"Ji Hong..."

"who are you……"

Seeing Ji Yuenian's mood turbulent, Qingshuang frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to pull the sleeve of Ji Yuenian's snow robe, and said: "Xuanyin Immortal Lord, please calm down for now."

Ji Yuenian stared at the prosperous scene of Yaochi Holy Land, but the tall and handsome man in silk robe vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.

He looks majestic and acts meticulously, but no matter how you look at him, he is just an ordinary mortal.

But there are too many abnormalities in him.

Ji Yuenian didn't know it at the beginning, but now as his cultivation level has improved, looking back, what Ji Hong did at that time was full of weirdness.

Unknowingly, Ji Yuenian only felt that there was a bigger secret shrouding him, and this feeling almost suffocated him.

However, at this time, the long river of time has been reorganized, and the Venerable Miaoshan, Patriarch Bodhi, etc. who originally arranged for Zhao Yinyue have lost the memory of the "world calamity" and the "past".

Even if Ji Yuenian was determined to find the answer, he had no place to ask why Patriarch Bodhi and others wanted to target Ji Hong in the first place.

"One more thing..."

"How did Zhao Yinyue know that I was the ancient Buddha of Lanterns in the past..."

Thinking of this, Ji Yuenian suddenly recalled some of the broken true spirit memories that Zhao Yinyue had left for him.

The moonlight filtered through the window lattice, and she was sitting on the bed holding a Buddhist wood carving, while Ji Hong was outside the door at that time, watching her quietly.

"I know how to find answers."

Ji Yuenian spoke coldly.

Qingshuang was a little surprised and said: "Are you serious?"

Ji Yuenian nodded and said: "In today's three realms of state and sky, there is only one way left to find the secret I want to know."

Qingshuang looked at him without speaking.

Ji Yuenian looked up at the bright white moon, with a complicated look in his eyes, and said, "Taiyin Goddess."

"She has not yet recovered all of Zhao Yinyue's memories, and she has never recognized me."

"If I want to know the truth, I need to let her take back all of Zhao Yinyue's memories."

"Then dig out every bit of Zhao Yinyue's memory at her place."

"There is no other way."

Qingshuang looked a little startled and said: "The Taiyin Goddess is the god of the sun and the moon. She has a glimpse of the Nine Realm Dojo and the Moon Palace. Even I, Xing Luoping, dare not go against her. Just relying on the power of the Nine Realm Dojo, the Taiyin Goddess It is enough to be worthy of a supreme existence that can peer into the nine realms of the sky."

A complicated smile appeared on the corner of Ji Yuenian's lips, and he said: "Since I was born, I have been burdened with cause and effect as heavy as the sky, and I have been spending my life in boring practice. I am heartless, desireless, hopeless, and lifeless. But Now, I can no longer find the meaning of my life. I must find this truth, even if the three realms of this state collapse and all living beings are wiped out, I will not hesitate." (End of Chapter)