Heavenly Court, Guanyun Pavilion.

The whole building stands on Feilai Peak, boxy.

Looking at the blue sky and white sun, facing the cold water and jade smoke below, passing through the universe and time and space, and observing the luck of all things.

If you look closely, the unknown magnetic light comes from all directions, hangs down to the top of the pavilion, and condenses into a jewel, with silver-white patterns entangled, like the eyes of a god, expressionless, indifferent to the world.

King Bin sat quietly, the space around him was strange and mysterious, hundreds of millions of different rays of light shone down from the source of time and space, different colors, different frequencies, different shapes, and then intertwined together, condensed into a thousand hexagrams, like the stars swaying, its way bright.

The hexagram is like a star, swaying, combining, every trembling, the fate of the dark is changing, or rising like a dragon, or ordinary.

The amount of luck is linked to the direction of fate.

At this time, the sound of Xuanyin sounded in the space, and the tens of thousands of hexagrams spun violently, turning into a brilliant sun, rising in the sky, passing through the sky, the incomparable golden light, rushing into the sky.

At this moment, it seemed that all the stars in the entire space had become dim, and only this round of the great sun could not be forced, unstoppable, and magnificent.

"Huh?"

King Bin raised his head, his eyes were attentive, staring at the big sun, it seemed that there was a dragon shape in it, so great that it was incredible, he couldn't help but sit up straight, and said, "In so many days, it is the first time that there is such a lucky person." ”

"The clock of fortune is a unique show. ”

With a move of King Bin's hand, a jade slip flew up from the bookcase, crystal frost lines, and then slapped it hard, from the top of the sun, a thousand rays of light shot out, falling into the jade slip, like a string of pearls, jingling.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,

After Wang Bin finished doing this, he unfolded it and found that the news recorded on the jade slip was slightly vague, so he shook his head, and sure enough, it was amazing luck, shielding peeps, if it weren't for the fact that Heavenly Court was the center of the thirty-three days, it would really not be found by other people.

Even if it was monitored by Guanyun Pavilion, the information was vague and could not be accurately located.

"That's fine. ”

King Bin smiled, spit out an ancient seal inscription from his mouth, fell down, and hung down on the jade slip, like an invisible golden lock, only to hear a click, after the lock, the vision on the jade slip dispersed.

"Go ahead. ”

King Bin threw the jade slip in his hand, and then only heard a clear crane chirp, a crane with a divine horse grabbed the jade slip, spread its wings, and left the Guanyun Pavilion, out of the heavenly court, and went to the lower realm.

The crane fluttered its wings and roared, the wind galloped, and the feathers like frost and snow trembled, breaking through the wind, chasing the clouds and chasing the sun, which was incredibly fast.

Lotus Peak.

It's time for the sun to set.

The pavilion hides ancient trees, and there is silence all around.

The leisurely flowers fall by themselves, and the autumn water is silent.

Mo Ming sat in the pavilion, looking down at the steep cliff below, surrounded by lush trees, pavilions like covers, leaning down, shining between his eyebrows, sharp edges, heroic and upright.

It's just a person, listening to Xiao Xiao Xiao of the fallen leaves around Zhou, but he is tall, wearing a golden helmet and chain mail, which is engraved with golden patterns, like an angry dragon, holding a spear in his hand, and his forehead is open, majestic and majestic.

High cliffs, lonely pavilions, cold water, falling leaves, autumn, a person.

Originally, when combined, it was a kind of autumn picture, but anyone who saw it with their own eyes, the first feeling was to work hard and go on a rampage.

The spirit of martial arts, across the sun and the moon, can catch the stars.

There is no giving up, only striving for progress.

The next moment,

Mo Mingming was aware, raised his head, and saw that the clouds opened, and in the thousands of lights, the cranes roared, and the sound of the cranes was like cracking gold stones, which could be heard far and near.

Mo Ming was not surprised, the spear in his hand was erected, and the jade slip held by the crane's beak had already fallen.

"Huh?"

Mo Ming opened it and saw it, he knew it in his heart, he frowned, and muttered, "It seems that this is not ordinary, that guy from Binwang is rare to use this tone." ”

Mo Ming made a move with his hand, and the jade was reduced to a streamer, and into the halo behind him, he stretched out his sleeves and stood up, with a sharp aura.

"Hopefully this little guy won't let me down. ”

Mo Ming carried a spear and his eyes were bright.

He has recently recruited a lot of young talents for Heavenly Court, but in his opinion, many people are too impetuous, unrealistic, and waste their qualifications.

Fortunately, many people can correct their mistakes when they know them, especially when they are severely reprimanded.

"Just go and take a look. ”

Mo Ming mentioned the spear, the man and the gun were one, boomed, rose from the ground, and then split time and space, followed the light that was like nothing, and left this place.

Heavenly Court, southwest, Forgotten God Mountain.

The glass is paved on the ground, and the lanterns are swaying.

The ground of red gold is engraved with fine and dense textures, each of which is either round, square, or oval, arranged and combined, and is brilliantly golden.

In the surroundings, there are Bodhi trees planted, and thousands of rays of light hang down, gather on the branches, and condense into the appearance of the Buddha, with kind eyebrows and good eyes, and righteousness and light.

In it, what you smell is the fragrance of Buddha lotus, refreshing people's bones, and you can't help yourself.

And in the middle of the mountain, the thousand leaves lotus blooms, above the stamen, sit on a big Buddha, hang the eyebrows downward, behind is the golden wheel of merit, engraved Baye leaf Lingwen, thousands of thousands, thousands of thousands, layer upon layer, like a peacock opening the screen.

At each moment, the scriptures resonate without wind, emitting six vibrations, vast and bright.

Just sit down, the breath has covered time and space, so that the whole space is transformed into a Buddha kingdom on the ground, full of sandalwood, not stained with dust, not stained with cause and effect, and has great freedom, great leisure, and great detachment.

It is the Fighting Holy Heavenly Buddha, this Buddha who has an incomparable status in Buddhism, after coming to the heavenly court, rarely goes out, just sits and sits in the fugue and recites Buddhist scriptures.

Sometimes I would talk about the scriptures and the Tao with the emperor, sometimes I would open the altar to preach the Fa, sometimes I would watch the flowers and be silent, and sometimes I would lie quietly in the spring and autumn.

No one knew what this unfathomable Buddha was thinking, but at the same time, Heavenly Court didn't know how many eyes were on him, because anyone knew that a Buddha like the Holy Heavenly Buddha would definitely not come to Heavenly Court for nothing.

On this day, the Fighting Saint Buddha opened his eyes, and his eyes were empty.

Then, in the empty eyes, a little spark was born, and then it expanded in a moment, turning into thousands of stars to shine on the world.

He moved, and Rushan's body became smaller and larger than normal.

On this day, the Buddha's light rises from the bottom of the mountain, comes slowly, and turns into a golden wheel up and down, and the circumference is surrounded by heavenly dragons, layer upon layer, each of which is golden, as if it was cast in gold.

The Great Light Universal Buddha came and arrived in front of the mountain.

"Holy Heavenly Buddha. ”

The Great Light Universal Buddha sat on the lotus platform and bowed with a smile on his face.

"Buddha of Light. ”

The Holy Buddha returned the salute and remained silent.