The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 549 Just like that year of drought, the grass is not overgrown, just like that year
I don't know when, there was an ugly girl on the jade steps. She was dressed in coarse linen and went down the steps step by step, looking down at Ji Yuenian.

On the face of the girl in commoner clothes, there were one after another blue and red birthmarks, her hair was dry and dry, and only a pair of clear and watery eyes were born, which were extremely beautiful. In the blink of an eye, she had already reached the bottom of the jade steps, and said: "But the Ninth Buddha of the Putuo Holy Land is in person?"

Ji Yuenian couldn't see through this woman's cultivation, so he bowed and said, "Ji Yuenian has seen the spirit."

The commoner girl nodded, and said: "Shang Ling Wuji's order is ordered by the empress, you and the two of you will immediately follow me into the Immortal Tower of the Li Palace, and have an audience with the empress."

After saying this, she turned her head and walked up the jade steps again, heading towards the fairy tower of Li Gong at the top of the sky.

With a dignified expression, Kamita Arhat secretly sent a voice transmission to Ji Yuenian: "Although this woman's bones are ugly, her immortal aura is extremely terrifying. She should be a creature of the sky who has reached the extreme state."

Ji Yuenian glanced at Kamita Arhat, but did not respond, but followed the commoner girl up the Cangji Jade Steps step by step.

Just now, when Kamita Luohan transmitted the sound, Ji Yuenian noticed very keenly that the figure of the commoner girl paused for a moment!
This matter is enough to prove that this ugly girl in common clothes should be able to hear the sound transmission of Kamitra Han!
The commoner girl can so clearly perceive the Buddha-origin breath between Kamita Arhat and Ji Yuenian, which is enough to see the horror of her cultivation.

After all, the Kamita Arhat lived in the source religion of Buddhism in the South China Sea for a long time. According to himself, he was born with the "Nine-leaf Buddha Lotus" and attained the Tao, and he has not experienced the baptism of the atmosphere. It can even be considered a little slow.

At the beginning, he was plotted by the Lianchi boy under the seat of the dragon girl in charge of the pearl, and he did not hesitate to destroy the Arhat Dao fruit to save a small world, but in the end, all of them fell into the empty space, which is enough to show his true heart.

The commoner girl was in front, Ji Yuenian and Kamita Arhat were in the back, the three of them walked one by one for an unknown amount of time, and finally reached the end of the Cangji Jade Stairs.

The gate of the main palace of Ligong Xiandian is more than ten thousand feet high, and the terrifying fairy light that pierces the sky and the earth blooms from it, suppressing this mysterious and incomparable heavenly cave all the time.

The girl in common clothes stopped in her tracks, tilted her head slightly, and said, "I also invite the Ninth Buddha Son and Lord Kamita to enter the hall to have an audience."

Ji Yuenian looked at her somewhat withered side face, and replied, "Thank you, God."

The girl in commoner clothes was noncommittal, stretched out her coarse linen sleeves, and condensed a ball of clear light very casually, directly covering Ji Yuenian and Kamita Arhat: "You two are still inexperienced, and you can't bear to leave the palace. The celestial qi within, with this clear qi protecting the body, can be protected from danger."

Ji Yuenian thanked him again, stretched out his sleeves, straightened his clothes and appearance, and walked towards the huge gate towering as high as the sky.

In front of this huge fairy palace, Ji Yuenian and Kamituo Zhenjun are like two black spots as small as ants, and even the cloud pattern threshold of the main hall of the fairy palace seems to be unreachable in front of him. Like a huge mountain, it seems completely insurmountable.

After another burn of incense, Ji Yuenian and Kamitra Arhat finally reached the mountain-like threshold.

Kamitra Rahan looked up and smiled wryly, "Ninth Buddha, how can we enter the hall?"

While Ji Yuenian was in a turbulent state of mind, he subconsciously looked back, but the ugly girl in common clothes was nowhere to be seen.

Kamitra Han walked up to him, looked at the ancient cloud pattern engraved on it, shook his head and said: "Ninth Buddha, this hall is too huge, and the threshold of the main hall of Xianque alone is thousands of feet high. Insufficient, here you can't control the sky, and you can't cross this threshold at all."

Ji Yuenian was silent for a while, and said: "Prince Kamituo, you should not only look at the appearance, but also see the intention hidden under the appearance."

Kamita Rahan was taken aback for a moment, and said, "What does the Ninth Buddha mean by this?"

Ji Yuenian's eyes trembled slightly, and he said softly: "The girl in commoner clothes brought us here, and she was only one step away from meeting the Holy Empress of the Supreme Lord, why didn't the girl in commoner clothes send us directly into the main hall? middle?"

Kamita Arhat half-understood, said: "According to what the Ninth Buddha said, what should we do?"

Under the Immortal Pagoda of Li Gong, it was extremely quiet, only the voices of the two of them were left.

Ji Yuenian looked at the cloud patterns shrouded in fairy light in front of him, and said in a low voice: "An ancient book once said, 'Like the year of drought, the grass will not be overgrown, just like the place where you live', do you know what it means?"

Kamitra Rahan smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Ji Yuenian walked up to the fairy light cloud patterns, and black flames appeared in the depths of his eyes, and said: "After the immeasurable calamity, there are fewer and fewer celestial gods and natural fairy spirits in the holy land of Yaochi. Like the withered and withered grass and trees in the drought season, they are green and yellow, and will never give birth to a monster who can shine forever."

Kamithara closed his mouth knowingly and just listened to him quietly.

Ji Yuenian stretched out his sleeve robe, caressing the ancient cloud patterns that were close at hand, and said: "If you continue to call me the 'Ninth Buddha of the Putuo Holy Land' in front of the Empress Dowager Wuji, I'm afraid I'll just wait." Until the end of time, I will not be able to enter this fairy tower of the Li Palace."

After saying this, Ji Yuenian stepped back a little later, and tidied up his appearance and robes again. The aura of Xuanyin Shenyuan permeated from his spirit, saluted respectfully, and said seriously: "Yaochi Holy Realm's natural god Xuanyin Goddess's direct lineage, Ji Yuenian, has an audience with the Goddess of Goddess Wuji Yaochi."

The Kamita Arhat on the side had already stared dumbfounded for a long time. Before he had time to speak, there was a roaring sound from the sky, and immeasurable light swept down, and Ji Yuenian and Ji Yuenian were directly separated. Kamita Arhat was involved in the fairy tower of Li Gong.

The aura of fairy origin permeated the room, and under the cover of Baohua banner, Ji Yuenian gently opened his eyes, and the most noble creature in the holy land of Yaochi came into view.

Commanding the Promise of the Holy Empress.

Zhuo Bi Jing Feng Luan soars, and Ying Ying shines brilliantly to play the chapter of heaven.

Without any modification, this famous creature has already transcended the category of ordinary female fairies, with plain hair tied between the crowns, and eyes shrouded in mist, it seems that countless worlds are born and died, and from time to time There are all kinds of vitality, sometimes withered and dead, sometimes there is a mirror of everything, and sometimes there is infinite thunder.

If the mind of the person who sees it is not firm, he will sink into it in an instant, and he will never be able to wake up forever.

Xuanyin's divine blood trembled uncontrollably, Ji Yuenian fell to the ground involuntarily, his eyelids drooped, his face was extremely pale, and an unspeakable sharp pain came from the depths of his soul.

Kamita Arhat knelt down respectfully, bowed his head and saluted and said, "Kamituo, the Holy Land of Putuo, I have seen the Holy Lady."

(End of this chapter)