Jade City.

Summer dogs, sparse night bamboo, curtain moon oblique glow, fluorescent garden wood.

Jing Younan wore a crown on his head, a magic robe, and long sleeves like a cloud, walking on the bluestone street, his eyes swept over the bustling crowd.

"It's a day in heaven and a year underground. ”

Jing Younan sighed, her eyes were clear.

Thanks to the imminent promotion of the Xiaoxuan Realm, the spiritual machine sprays day and night, and the Xianmen has popularized the art of breathing and refining qi, and many qi refiners have appeared on the streets.

Although the number of Qi Refiners is still small and the realm is not high, they have long replaced the officials and scholars as the most envied objects of people.

In addition, the Immortal Dao began to infiltrate into all aspects of the Xiaoxuan Realm with an irresistible attitude, eating, wearing, living, and traveling, everywhere, and the power it contained made people can't help but devote themselves to it.

It can be said that the Xianmen has initially established a dominant position in the Xiaoxuan Realm, and the concept and understanding of the preciousness of the Immortal Dao is taking shape.

"Babble,"

At this time, the fat doll shrunk in Jing Younan's arms revealed its round little head, turned left and right, and peeked around.

The roadside vendors, the hanging lanterns, the men and women, and all kinds of flying pavilions all make the little things feel fresh, and the big eyes are blinking, full of curiosity.

"Hey, look at that fat doll. ”

"It's so cute. ”

"yes, my skin is so delicate, I really want to take a bite. ”

As soon as the pink carved fat doll appeared, it attracted the attention of the people around her, who pointed and whispered about it.

"Babble,"

The timid fat doll screamed in fright, and quickly retracted her little head again, clinging to Jing Younan's chest, motionless.

Jing Younan pinched the fat doll's fleshy little face and reassured it not to be afraid, but his divine thoughts were completely let go, wanting to expand in all directions.

Looking down from the green dome, I saw the lights of thousands of homes, the light was bright, and the wisps of green spirit were entangled, turning into a bronze mirror, reflecting all the scenes in the city.

There was a seven or eight-year-old child with his face upturned and reciting the sutra in a crisp and crisp voice under the approving gaze of his parents.

There was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy lying on his desk, holding a thin pen of crane feathers, sketching talismans and seals, and learning Xuanwen.

There was a young man of twenty-five or sixteen running madly through the garden, and he said loudly over and over again, and I felt a sense of qi.

There was a middle-aged man of forty-seven or eighteen, Ning Yuan, who was successful, looking at his originally rough palm as smooth as fine jade, and tears flowed.

There is a sixty** old man with a sixtieth birthday, and his body is really swirling, and his face is full of red light, as if he is ten years younger all of a sudden.

At this moment, the fairy road is not false and vague, it is a real picture, a touching story, and a hope that people are willing to strive for.

Faintly, Jing Younan seemed to see a red flame of light, swaying upward, the sound of Xuanyin resonated, and the world shook.

"This is the food for promotion in the small world. ”

Jing Younan's eyes turned, and the spiritual light in his mind shone brightly, like a jade reflection, recording all the pictures on it.

The promotion of the world may be inseparable from the accumulation of resources over time, but more importantly, it is the general trend of thousands of people's hearts.

"This is also my most precious harvest. ”

Jing Younan's big sleeves fluttered, and the fairy clothes naturally lit up with bright light, gently pushing away the pedestrians around him, and while walking, he scrutinized what he had gained.

Being able to witness the promotion of a small world from scratch, and the bits and pieces of memories are the foundation for impacting new realms in the future.

I don't know how long it took for Jing Younan to wake up from this realization, and when he opened his eyes, he had reached the end of the long street.

"Babble,"

The fat doll screamed, grabbed Jing Younan's shirt, and rubbed his pink little face back and forth on his chest.

"When you go to the end of the people, sit and watch the clouds rise,"

Jing Younan laughed, stretched his cloud sleeves, came to the only stall on the street, and asked, "Uncle, take a string of rock sugar gourds." ”

"Rock sugar gourd?"

The stall owner raised his head and looked at the strange combination in front of him, a handsome and dashing young man, holding a white and chubby three-foot doll in his arms, the little thing was still tilting his head, biting his fingers, and drooling.

It's a strange picture.

However, since this year, there have been a lot of strange things, the emperor of thousands of years has stepped down, and the gods and goddesses in the original legend can be seen everywhere, which is dazzling and overwhelming.

Looking at it this way, the two people in front of them are not strange.

The stall owner shook his head, shook off all the mess in his mind, he glanced at the fat doll's big bright eyes, took off the best-looking string of rock sugar gourds, and said with the most kind smile, "Doll, if you want to talk about rock sugar gourds, there is no sweetness made by the old man in the entire Yujing City." ”

Jing Younan took it and stuffed it into the fat doll's hand.

"Babble,"

The fat doll clumsily grabbed the sugar gourd with her fleshy little hands, hesitated for a while, and then stretched out her little tongue and licked it gently.

"Babble,"

The fat doll screamed milkily, and her voice was full of joy, and she babbled and gestured.

"It's pitiful that such a cute fat doll can't speak. ”

The stall owner borrowed money, looked at the fat doll who was still babbling freely, and sighed.

"Cultivating the Tao is like a gourd of rock sugar, both sour and sweet. ”

Jing Younan muttered, threw down the confused stall owner, and walked away.

Downwind to the north, all the way to the gallop.

Three days later, Jing Younan came to the city of a thousand towers, and when the inspiration gathered in his eyes, he saw the auspicious light above the city, faintly condensing the relics lotus, and the fragrance was fragrant.

"Babble,"

The fat doll was still holding the rock sugar gourd that had not been eaten in her little hand, and her small body shrunk into a lump of flesh and hung on Jing Younan's chest, like a little squirrel about to hibernate.

The breath of the Buddha's light instinctively frightened it.

Jing Younan rubbed the fat doll's round little belly, so that the little thing didn't have to be nervous, and then with a finger of his hand, the endless heaven and earth vitality surged, turning into thunder and thunder, and the arc resonated.

In an instant, the black clouds overwhelmed the city and crumbled.

"Jing Younan, you deceive people too much"

Angry shouts sounded, and in the sky above the city, the five red-gold Buddha phantoms condensed at the same time, each pinching the Dharma seal, or the lotus seal, or the immovable seal, or the vase seal, or the fearless seal, or the vajra seal.

As soon as the Buddha came out, the Sanskrit sound of the Buddha sang endlessly.

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. ”

Jing Younan's eyes were cold, holding the fat doll in his left hand, and grabbing the void in his right hand, he fell violently.

Bang

Like a child's arm-thick thunder bombarded the Buddha's phantom, the heavens and the earth cracked, as if the entire Thousand Pagoda City was going to be destroyed under this brilliant attack like heaven.

After doing this, Jing Younan didn't even look at it, his body stood up, went straight into Zhongtian, and began to go to the second target.

Ten days later, a piece of news completely detonated the small Xuan Realm.

Jing Younan brazenly launched an offensive and beat the demon clan of the Buddhist Demon Sect who stubbornly resisted and refused to retreat, and ten spiritual monks died on the spot.

When the news came out, the entire Xiaoxuan Realm was in an uproar

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