Eternal Tranquility

Gui Bugui cursed: "Is this what you call a side door? This is obviously a dog hole!"

Master Qiming ignored him and lowered his body to the ground: "You don't have to drill. If you see that the top of this wall is not there, you can fly in from above. But don't blame me for not reminding you. The person who did this last time was Thousands of arrows pierced the heart.”

So regardless of whether it was a dog cave or not, this was the only way to enter the Qiong Palace. Several people had to lower their bodies and crawl in on all fours.

"Fortunately, there are no outsiders here. Otherwise, if people knew that I, a majestic Mahayana monk, had fallen into a dog hole, it would be shameful." Gui Bugui patted the dirt and grass clippings on his clothes and turned around fiercely. : "Liu Xiaozi, today's events are not allowed to be told outside!"

As soon as Liu Qinghuan crawled out of the hole, he pretended to be serious and said, "Senior, what are you talking about? What a dog hole?"

Gui Bugui pulled him up with satisfaction and said, "A boy can be taught."

"Stop being pretentious." Master Qiming couldn't bear to look at it: "You were much more embarrassed when you were kicked over and fell from the sky than you are here. You have done more embarrassing things. There is nothing wrong with it."

When he saw that everyone was coming, he covered the entrance of the cave with grass.

Different from the black trees outside that have no leaves and only dead branches, a few people are standing in a garden at this time. Big trees are scattered everywhere in an orderly manner, and the outstretched branches and leaves are shining with a smart light; Orchid grass is spread out, elegantly swaying in the wind; all kinds of spiritual flowers are in full bloom, either charming or graceful, emitting bursts of rich floral fragrance.

——It’s a bit too rich!

Liu Qinghuan quickly held her breath: "The fragrance of the flowers is different!"

Master Qiming smiled and said: "You are very sensitive! Yes, the fragrance of this flower is lingering and corroding. It is an ancient exotic flower that has now disappeared. It has different colors and is called the 'Drunken Immortal Lord'. Even if the Immortal Lord has smelled it for a long time, it will He will get drunk among the flowers and be eaten by the branches.”

And such ferocious exotic flowers are now planted throughout the garden.

Master Qiming pointed at those trees and said, "Don't get close to them. The one called Kongbala can also make people sleepless."

"Kikungpala, isn't that a Buddhist tree?"

Liu Qinghuan looked surprised. She turned around and saw that the leaves of those trees were like pears. There were flowers as thin as rice millets hidden among the branches and leaves, but there were fruits as big as fists hanging down.

It is said that Qikongpala is an auspicious and supernatural sign, its fruit can open up spiritual wisdom, and eating it can make people enter the state of enlightenment.

But in today's environment, there is Drunken Immortal Lord under the tree, but he can kill people invisible.

Liu Qinghuan looked at those large fruits that were obviously ripe with salivation, and couldn't help but secretly thought that it was a pity: outside the fairy palace, a brahmin fruit would be a treasure that even the Buddha would fight for.

"Okay, where we are now is probably the back garden of Qiong Palace. Follow me now, don't run around, or someone will die."

Master Qiming took the lead and walked into the path in the forest.

This garden is criss-crossed with streets, extending in all directions, dividing the flowers and trees into several pieces. Every time he reached a fork in the road, he would stop and check carefully before moving forward.

A group of people walked silently among the flowers and grass. Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt a bit of murderous intent. He raised his head suddenly and saw a petal floating in the air. The color was deep red and bright, like a finely carved glazed leaf. .

Qiming Zhenren waved his hand: "Stop!"

He carefully blew a breath into the air, and the petals flipped over lightly, changed direction, and fluttered into the canopy of the tree not far away.

"Is it Killer Sakura again?" Gui Bugui asked.

"Yes." The bitter Taoist explained in a low voice: "We are now in the southwest corner of Qiong Palace, and there is a killer cherry tree in the northeast corner, which is bigger than the one we have seen before."

Liu Qinghuan thought of the cherry trees he had encountered when he first entered the barrier. However, the petals of that one were pink and white, while the petals of this one were deep red and the murderous aura was more fierce.

He couldn't help but sigh: "There are indeed many dangers in this Qiong Palace, and every flower and grass has hidden murderous intentions. If I come in alone, I may lose my life for some reason."

Master Qiming said: "So, let the woman next to you sense it quickly. If we find the center of the barrier earlier, we can get out earlier."

Yu Zun was looking around curiously. Compared to several people, the various murderous intentions here actually had little effect on her. Hearing this, he said innocently and straightforwardly: "I don't feel it."

"..."

Master Qiming glanced at Gui Bugui and said, "Now I feel that your plan is becoming more and more unreliable!"

Gui Bugui laughed: "You are too impatient. Why don't you just come in now? Let's walk around the palace more and let her feel her feelings again."

Master Qiming snorted: "It's best. Just a reminder, don't die in here, otherwise when you open your eyes again, you will be outside Qiong Palace and everything will start all over again."

This time it took a lot of effort to bring all the Mahayana monks together to help open the Qiong Palace Formation. I don’t know if those people will be willing next time.

It took a few people more than half an hour to walk out of the garden with complicated roads. They were facing a small lake. Green lotus leaves were spread on the lake. The blooming lotus flowers were inky black, with only the edges of the petals outlined in heavy colors. General Phnom Penh.

And by the lake, there is a row of exquisite pavilions with large bay windows and floating gauze, making people suspect that there is a feast and drinking inside.

From here on, they truly set foot in the Qiong Palace. From then on, the palace spread out, including Qiong Towers, Yuyu, and Fairy Gardens, and they were dazzled one after another.

Liu Qinghuan stood on a small building and asked the Taoist monk next to him doubtfully: "Senior, was this the way this palace was when you came in before?"

"That's right." Taoist Ku nodded, then paused and said, "Are you wondering why nine of the ten rooms here are empty?"

"Yes." Liu Qinghuan said. He had never thought before that most of these palaces that looked fairy-like from the outside had simple furnishings inside. Just like this small building, it was originally supposed to be a storage place for books, but now the rows of bookshelves placed against the wall are all empty, with only a few inconspicuous ornaments.

Gui Bugui walked around in a circle and said dissatisfiedly: "You said there are good things, but the things here have obviously been taken away, there is such a good thing!"

"That Kongbala fruit, the Drunken Immortal Lord, and the golden and ink jade lotus, none of them are rare good things in the world." Master Qiming leaned at the door, looking like he was seeing a joke, and knocked on the door frame, saying : "Look, a small piece of crystal clear water and immortal jade can make people fight for their lives in the outside world. The entire building here is made of this."

"Can I still demolish this building?" Gui Bugui couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I'm talking about the magic weapon! If nothing else, at least give me a Xuantian-level magic weapon. Bar."

Master Qiming shrugged and said, "Then it's gone. It's as if someone has specially picked up this Qiong Palace, and not a single magic weapon is gone."

"We have made guesses before." Ku Dao said: "The things here may have been taken away by Lord Qi Luo Xing."

"What does he want to do?" Gui Bugui said in disgust: "Looking at this posture, could he be ready to run away at any time?"

"It's not impossible."

Liu Qinghuan looked thoughtfully outside the building. From a high place, he could see the northeast corner in the distance. There was a hill there, and countless crimson petals flew out from the mountain, covering most of the sky.

They have searched all the palaces in the west and found nothing, only the east one is left.

After coming down from upstairs, amidst the complaints of dissatisfaction with returning home, several people inevitably looked towards the east. When they just arrived at the foot of the hill, Yuzun exclaimed, and the true colors of his clothes appeared again. The texture of immortal text.