The three sacred flowers of Buddhism, the lotus cultivates spiritual power, enlightens the enlightenment of enlightenment | the heart of wisdom, and the holy king appears in an epiphyllum.
The mystery of the three flowers needs no introduction, they are famous.
But in the vast world, there is a kind of flower that is more mysterious than this flower, but few people know about it.
The name of the flower is Mengdie. The fragrance of the flower is the best in the world!
The ancient sage Zhuang Zhou had a dream of three thousand years when he smelled the fragrance of this flower. When I wake up from the dream, I don’t know whether there are butterflies in the dream or a butterfly dream.
Dream butterfly flower, hence its name.
This flower has only been mentioned a few times in ancient books. Very few people know about it, and almost none have seen it.
But in the vast world, the Holy Land of Tianxiang, unknown to the world, is full of this flower.
Every spring, when hundreds of flowers bloom and attract bees and butterflies, this flower quietly unfolds. Don't compete with the flowers, remain unknown, and dream of the spring breeze.
The flowering season is limited. When the spring breeze gradually fades and the flowers wither, this flower will still bloom as before.
When the flowers wither, they will still be as bright as the first, dotted with the fragrance of the Holy Land.
It keeps blooming, keeps blooming, and blooms until the flowers are gone.
At this moment, the girls of Tianxiang will start to collect the dew condensed by the fragrance of flowers, which is called Tianxiang Monroe.
It takes a drop of Tianxiang Monroe to be collected in a year, a handful in a hundred years, and a pot in a thousand years.
It will be like this year after year.
This time of year is also the happiest day for Xiao Qingchen. This year, the senior and junior sisters of Tianxiang, no matter what they are busy with, will come out to collect flower fragrance.
She shuttled among the flowers like a butterfly, and her gentle and lovely senior sisters would all talk, laugh and play with her.
This year, the fragrance of flowers remains the same and the scenery remains the same.
But Xiao Qingchen felt something was unusual. She saw a person, someone who would never appear during the flower-scented season.
Heavenly Fragrance Saint!
The saint's face is always surrounded by a layer of mist, and her beautiful and delicate facial features are vaguely visible in the haze.
If you look carefully, it's always blurry.
Even if you are very close, speaking softly and softly, you can still feel an invisible and intangible distance.
"Sister Saint, why are you here at the Flower Festival this year?"
Xiao Qingchen ran over curiously and stood next to the Tianxiang Saint, her voice was clear and pleasant.
The Holy Lady Tianxiang looked down at Xiao Qingchen, seemingly smiling, then raised her head to look at Manshan Mengdie, and said softly: "If you don't look at it anymore, you won't have to look at it anymore."
"Ah, how could it be? The Dream Butterfly Flower is so beautiful, Qingchen doesn't want to miss it. Sister Saint, can you think of a way?"
When Xiao Qingchen heard this, he suddenly became anxious and his face turned red.
If the Dream Butterfly Flower disappears, then the fragrant sky will no longer see the days when the mountains are full of people and so many senior sisters can play with her.
Tianxiang Saint said with a smile: "Xiao Qingchen, how long have you not seen Xiao Chen?"
"It's been many years..."
It has indeed been many years. The little girl back then is now a graceful and graceful girl.
But her heart is still as kind and innocent as when she was young, and that girlish heart has quietly sprouted.
"I'll take you to see him."
"ah!"
Xiao Qingchen was surprised, and then said happily: "Sister Saint, is it true?"
"Walk."
The Tianxiang Saint held Xiao Qingchen's hand, rose into the air, and flew out of the Holy Land.
Two days later.
Outside Zulong City, among the rolling mountains, two women floated down from the top of a mountain.
It is the Tianxiang Saint and Xiao Qingchen. The two girls are standing on the top of the mountain. They both have the air of being independent and floating like immortals.
"Sister Saint, where is brother Xiao Chen?"
Xiao Qingchen looked around, but did not find Xiao Chen's figure. Everything he could see was covered with clouds and mist.
The Heavenly Fragrance Saint held up her sleeves, which were as white as snow, and waved them gently, and the clouds and mist dispersed.
With a tap of your finger, a picture appears before your eyes.
But it’s the Ancestral Dragon City, the battle for the Dragon Emperor!
At the Shenlong Square, Qin Ming's invincible appearance attracted applause from the whole hall and shocked everyone.
Holding the Emperor Dragon Sword, he runs rampant.
The ancient dragon general that was transformed into the square was easily shattered into pieces as soon as he came face to face with him.
One ride ahead of the other, far ahead.
But at this moment, the picture suddenly trembled, and the sky in Zulong City was filled with clouds.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the sword sounded, and the sky and the scorching sun were all covered up by the light of the sword.
Xiao Qingchen's eyes lit up, he pointed at the screen and said: "Brother Xiao Chen!"
The person who came was not Xiao Chen, so who was it
Immediately afterwards, the situation was reversed in an instant. Xiao Chen used his invincible power to kill Qin Ming and gave up the dragon position that he had taken by surprise.
In the picture, Mu Zifeng and Xiao Chen were arguing fiercely.
"Xiao Chen, why did you give up the power of the Dragon Emperor!" Mu Zifeng was furious, and the anger in his heart could not be concealed.
"Yes, if I become the Dragon Emperor, I will definitely carry the destiny of the Shenlong Empire. I am the Lord of the Era, and there will be no trouble. But in this case, it will be the same as the Xiaoyun Dragon Emperor's layout 50,000 years ago. . The cause and effect between me and the Qinglong lineage will never be solved again. The opportunity I created is actually the legacy of Xiaoyun Dragon Emperor. It seems to be perfect, but in the end it is still a pawn. "
Facing Mu Zifeng's anger, Xiao Chen responded calmly.
His words made the Heavenly Fragrance Saint on the top of the mountain frown slightly, thoughtfully.
"What's wrong with this? Even if it's a chess piece, it's an acceptable situation for you and me." Mu Zifeng still didn't give up.
"Just because you are willing to be a chess piece does not mean that I am willing, let alone do you know the consequences of this? Whether it is the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor, the later Xiaoyun Dragon Emperor, or the Qing Emperor of Kunlun Realm, they are all invincible in an era. Invincible and invincible."
Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged and he continued: "But do you know what the consequences of this will be? It will bring about the destruction of the Qinglong clan. Whether it is in the Great Thousand World or Kunlun, it will bring disaster to the Qinglong clan. Countless Longmen disciples have lost their families and died unexpectedly, just because they have the blood of Qinglong.”
"Because in this world, there is no undefeated strong man, and there is no undestructible dynasty. Beauties will grow old, and famous names will grow old. If I become the Dragon Emperor, the dragon clan will be extremely powerful in the new era and rule the entire world. But When the new era ends, just like the Holy Master of the current martial arts era, the fate of our dragon clan will be as miserable and miserable as everyone will be betrayed and separated from their relatives, and it may even be even worse."
Xiao Chen paused and said softly: "This Dragon Era is not what I want!"
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I want to end the Era!"
The Tianxiang Saint on the top of the mountain waved her hand, and the scene slowly disappeared like ripples on the water. Xiao Qingchen quickly said: "Sister Saint, it's not over yet, I still want to see..."
"That's not necessary."
The Tianxiang Saint sighed in her heart, it was almost impossible to end the era. Looking further, it doesn't make much sense. There is no need to waste time on a delusional person.
I came here just to fulfill Xiao Qingchen’s wish.
Just like the dream butterfly flower in the holy land, if you don't look at it, you won't be able to see it. If Xiao Qingchen can't see Xiao Chen, he may never be able to see it.
A moment later, the vast sky of the world was suddenly filled with blood.
Countless bright meteors exploded like bloody fireworks, infinitely poignant.
Those were false gods. At the end of this martial arts era, they could not maintain the fire of the false gods, and they fell one after another.
The Tianxiang Saint had no emotion at all, and took Xiao Qingchen with her to look for people everywhere in this world.
The people you are looking for are all false gods.
After meeting, without saying much, he took out a drop of dew condensed by Mengdie Xiang.
Some Xushen sighed softly and reluctantly accepted the drop of Tianxiang Menglu, while others shook their heads and declined politely.
Xiao Qingchen followed the Tianxiang Saint, wandering around the world, and finally came to the Yanwu Dynasty.
Yanwu Dynasty, behind Lingjiu Mountain.
In the dark world summoned by demonic energy, the sword god Su Hanshan and Panhuang lay together. In front of them were endless demonic corpses.
Those demon corpses are monstrous monsters that have evolved from the resentment and negative energy accumulated in countless eras.
If one of them is released at random, it will cause catastrophe to the entire world.
"Hehe, Xiao Su, watch the shooting stars!"
Panhuang lay on the rock, looked at the fire of the Void God in the sky, and laughed softly.
His smile is as warm as before, as warm as the spring breeze, which can melt the snow in the world.
Su Hanshan said angrily: "What a fart, you will turn into a shooting star later..."
After a moment of pause, Su Hanshan said a little lonely: "Me too."
"Hahahaha, then tell me who will turn into a shooting star first, me or you. I bet it will be you!" Panhuang laughed heartlessly, his laughter uninhibited and full of magnanimity.
Su Hanshan was too lazy to pay attention to him. His handsome facial features showed a distant and cold arrogance, and he snorted coldly: "Is there any difference?"
"Hehe, that's right."
Su Hanshan said contemptuously: "Idiot."
Whoosh!
While the two were bickering, Tianxiang Saint brought Xiao Qingchen down slowly.
The Heavenly Fragrance Saint glanced at the two of them, walked straight to Su Hanshan, and took out the Dream Butterfly Flower Dew.
Su Hanshan looked at the Tianxiang Saint with solemn eyes and said in deep thought: "It is rumored that whenever the era changes, the Tianxiang Holy Land will save the world with Dream Butterfly Flower Dew. A drop of Tianxiang Dream Dew can help people cut off the cause and effect of the previous life, and wake up from a dream. All the past events are in the past, I am no longer me..."
The Holy Lady Tianxiang nodded and said, "Senior, do you need it?"
Without waiting for Su Hanshan to answer, Panhuang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Give it to me, I need it. I have always wanted to smell the Dream Butterfly Flower, how fragrant it is, but I can't find you anywhere. Hehe, this time is just right."
Whoosh!
The Holy Maiden of Tianxiang stopped her hand and stepped back, and said in deep thought: "Senior, there is no entanglement of cause and effect, and it is clearly no longer needed. Tianxiang Menglu is too precious, and I am afraid that this junior will not be able to agree."
When Su Hanshan heard this, his eyelids twitched. He thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Senior, what do you think?"
The Tianxiang Saint looked at Su Hanshan and asked softly.
"Thank you. If I'm not me...what's the point of living another life."
"Farewell."
The Holy Maiden of Tianxiang nodded slightly, took Xiao Qingchen with her, and turned around to leave.
"Hey hey hey, don't go!"
Panhuang took a few steps forward, only to find that there was no trace of the Heavenly Fragrance Saint. He couldn't help but feel a great pity.
Su Hanshan looked at Panhuang's back with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "Many years ago, I heard that you went to that sea, and I thought you died there. Now it seems that you have indeed found that sea. Door."
That sea, that sea called the other shore, hides the legendary Gate of Era.
The smile on Panhuang's face froze and he did not turn around: "I did find the door, but unfortunately... I don't know how to use a sword, otherwise before you die, you will be able to see a sword that surpasses the peak of swordsmanship."
"Congratulations."
There was no regret on Su Hanshan's face. His stern face smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time.
There is nothing to regret. It is the most gratifying thing that you are still alive.
boom!
Su Hanshan could no longer hold on, and the Fire of the False God in the soul pool exploded, turning into a bright meteor and soaring into the sky.
rock!
After the long sword fell to the ground, Panhuang turned around and picked up the old sword left by Su Hanshan. The hilt was engraved with the word "yinghuo".
Who said that the light of fireflies cannot compete with the bright moon, but Su Hanshan can!
Panhuang held the hilt of his sword tightly, looking lonely, and said softly: "If you can't take your people with you, you can still take your sword and go to that door."
…
In the vast starry sky and the boundless universe, a ship floats.
There is an island on the ship. There are countless trees on the island, and the trees bear fruits like peaches.
Among the fruits, there are disciples of Tianxiang, entrenched with their eyes closed.
He looked like he was asleep, his expression was soft, his complexion was rosy, and he seemed to be having a sweet dream.
But from this dream, I don’t know when I will wake up.
Behind the ship, there is a fluorescent avenue that winds away, looking spectacular in the starry sky.
Looking carefully, it turns out that there are divine birds and beasts, exuding the light of fairy spirits, following them all the way.
There are phoenixes, blue luan, unicorns, fire phoenixes, and redbirds... all because of one person, because of the sound of a flute played by one person at the bow of the boat.
The Heavenly Fragrance Saint stands on the bow of the ship, holding a flute and playing music that can break through the Milky Way and linger around the stars.
In the starry sky of the universe, many ancient and mysterious fairies and beasts are attracted by the sound of the flute, wake up from their deep sleep, and follow the sound.
Suddenly, there was a bright light ahead, illuminating the galaxy and eclipsing the light of the fairies and beasts.
The Holy Maiden of Tianxiang put down her flute and waved gently.
That bright light fell into her palm, and each deafening oath resounded in her ears.
"I hope that all the men in the world will have the heart of a gentleman, that the sky will be strong, and that a gentleman will constantly strive for self-improvement; I hope that all the women in the world will have a progressive heart, and not let their eyebrows be as high as the sky; I hope that everyone in the world will be like a dragon, with a child's heart My heart does not seek immortality, but only pursues dreams, and will not regret it even if I die!"
This bright light is the heart of the era that Xiao Chen has condensed, and it is the Dragon Era that he wants to create.
After a thousand years, it will evolve into a new central world and a new era.
The Tianxiang Saint's hand trembled slightly, she never expected that Xiao Chen would usher in such a dragon era.
It's not the dragon empire of his dragon clan, but everyone is like a dragon, regardless of gender or race, everyone can pursue their dreams.
What he gave up was eternal life!
If the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Fragrance has some enlightenment, she will be reincarnated and reincarnated in each era.
In essence, it is precisely because of immortality that both the true gods of the martial arts era and the true immortals of the immortal era can live forever.
The way of heaven is divided into yin and yang. When yin annihilates, yang arises, and when yang annihilates, yin arises. Only when yin and yang are equal can balance be maintained.
But if someone is immortal, yin produces yang and is immortal, and yang produces yin and is immortal. Over time, as the number of such immortal people increases, it will lead to an imbalance of yin and yang, which will affect the origin of the entire world.
"He really did it..."
The Tianxiang Saint sighed softly, it is easy to say, but immortality represents infinite possibilities and all the desires in the world.
Like a devil's fruit, it tempts the Lords of the Era of every generation.
When I arrived at Xiao Chen, I didn’t seek immortality, I just pursued my dream, and I would die without regrets!
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