Nine Heavens

Tens of millions of miles high in the sky, the cloudy sky, the stars and the moon, the quiet night and the brilliance, a silver-gray Shenzhou shuttles among the faint clouds. Standing steadily on it was a drinking man with flying white hair.

This man was dashing and arrogant, raised his head and waved his sleeves, and even poured wine into his mouth. On its head is a cloud of pure white wine, not too big or too small, the altar is empty and the wine is pouring down, and the altar is full of floating wine, the cloud, wine, and people tacitly unite, and the sky flies proudly.

"Hehe, Uncle Liu, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become a big wine bag. Are you drinking here? Are you drinking water?"

Next to the man with fluttering white hair flew a pure white and cute pigeon. The pigeon opened its golden mouth, smiled crisply, and its round eyes twinkled, looking at the man with fluttering white hair and said with a smile.

"Haha, this is what your Uncle Nine Swords and Uncle Song said. Drinking to the fullest, looking far away from the world and thinking about the universe, this is the best way to enjoy drinking. Aren't you also greedy for wine? Your wishes are endless." What about the wine jar?"

Hearing this, the white-haired man glanced sideways at the pigeon beside him and said.

"Cut, Uncle Liu, what nonsense are you talking about, what is the world, the universe, I don't understand. I've had enough of it a long time ago, what's so good about immortal wine. At first I smelled it sweet and sweet, but then I found that drinking immortal wine Getting sleepy, and then falling asleep, how can this work, it's too much time for me to play around. So, now it's free for me, I don't want to drink any more. I also gave Xiaoliu the Ruyibudanhua wine jar. "

Ling Ge'er blinked her eyes, expressing that she no longer fell in love with Xianjiu.

"Well, this is a sentence I like to hear. Otherwise, a little girl, not even two feet tall, holding a wine jar and drinking all day long, would be so ugly! Hehe, it's strange, you and Xiaojin Isn't the monkey inseparable, why don't you go to Niangshan Ruhai to accompany Xiaoliu, it is your good apprentice, why do you suddenly think of me, Uncle Liu?"

The white-haired man felt that there seemed to be dissatisfaction in Lingge'er's words beside him, and asked with a smile.

"Huh! Don't mention it, I wonder if he recognizes me now. He knows how to practice and practice all day long. He practiced so mysteriously that he ignored me. Otherwise, why would I run out of the Island of Sorrow and Joy with you? Come on. Uncle Liu, tell me, maybe Xiaoliu has become stupid because of practicing kung fu. Every time he sees me, he knows, laughs, throws me a few fairy fruits, and then disappears."

When the little golden monkey Xiaoliu was mentioned, Jie Bai Lingge'er was immediately indignant.

"Hehe, I guessed right. The little golden monkey has indeed calmed down. He has successfully walked on his own path. He is not stupid, nor is he ignoring you. It is difficult for anyone to understand the pain in his heart. However, Xiao Fei, why don't you practice the exercises seriously, didn't you say that you also practice hard?"

The white-haired man chuckled, nodded, and asked the white pigeon.

"Don't talk about it, I think about it too, but practice is really boring, and it's endless after just sitting. How can it be more fun than playing around like this! Hehe Uncle Liu, you were so bad just now, that green-clothed man was so angry Aunt Fairy, I’m about to cry! Now I still want to go to Shan’ai Waterfall Cave Temple to participate in their Fairy Worshiping Moon Fairy Festival, are you looking for a lottery?”

When mentioning the exercises, Jie Bai Lingge'er lost energy for a while, then when he mentioned the matter of playing, he immediately laughed again, and even teased the white-haired man.

"Haha. You kid, why are you talking to your Uncle Liu?"

The white-haired man was not angry when he heard the words. He laughed loudly, and his figure suddenly shot into the thick cloud and mist in front of him.

Time flies, the world of comprehension, thousands of years, it's just a blink of an eye. What's more, for an hour, when the white-haired man was talking to this pigeon, the Tiangong Square in Shan'ai Waterfall Cave was surprisingly lively.

The Shanai Waterfall is magical and unpredictable. The outside of the waterfall is mysterious, and there are waterfalls in the waterfall. The Dongtian Palace is located in the Shan'ai Waterfall. More than ten thousand waterfalls, coiled like a dragon, have become a magnificent waterfall palace.

Midnight has come, and the full moon covers the Waterfall Palace.

Suddenly, above the Dongtian Waterfall Palace, a beautiful fairy in emerald neon dress floated down from the sky. The woman's eyes were sparkling, and she was smiling happily. First, she raised her head, Mochizuki nodded, and then inspected the huge square of worshiping immortals tens of thousands of miles in front of the palace.

On the square, as far as the eye can see, there are blossoming spiritual flowers and different grasses, which are vast, gorgeous, shocking and magnificent, as vast as the sea.

The square is already filled with hundreds of millions of soul flower plants, which are noisy and lively, but there are still soul flower plants flying over from the periphery of the four outer squares, but the number is gradually decreasing.

In the sky above this vast ocean of soul flowers and grasses, there are hundreds of thousands of phantom people with soul primordial spirits, and among them are eight young girls, shining with righteous spirit and immortal energy.

"Oh wow—"

"Look, that's Fairy Xiangling, right? Is she going to transform into a form for us and break out of the cocoon and be reborn?"

"Yes, Grandma Ding and Grandpa Dingsou said that at midnight, Fairy Xiangling will appear on the top of Dongtian Waterfall Palace? It must be, she is so beautiful, you see, she is looking at it with a smile What about us."

"Shh-"

"Everyone, stop arguing, or Fairy Xiangling will be unhappy!"

Excited and curious, the hundreds of millions of soul flower grasses flew out of Waterfall Mansion for the first time, and so many hundreds of thousands of Waterfall Mansion brothers and sisters gathered together. In particular, after some analysis, it was discovered that each other was the undead in the third world, and now the souls reunited, the past memories, instant reminiscence, and emotion, it is a carnival of regaining the hope of new life.

In the midst of great joy and joy, some soul flower suddenly made a silent whistle. Then they passed on to each other, and the square with a radius of tens of thousands of miles suddenly fell silent.

After calming down, tens of thousands of miles away, Fairy Xiangling said:

"The past is long, like a song for hundreds of millions of years, and there are more bitter springs and autumns. Fortunately, the soul flowers gather and the soul grass condenses, so that the ancient souls are reborn. However, the souls of the souls fly away, and against the sky, they are reunited and turned into souls Huapocao has violated the principles of Taoism, and for more than ten years, it has been trying to transform flowers and plants into human form, which is even more unacceptable in all worlds. Therefore, you will surely be transformed into a chrysalis tonight, broken out of the cocoon and reborn.

It is reasonable to say that this calamity can be lived for only one or two thousand miles, but it happens that tonight is the night of the Shanai Waterfall once in a hundred million years. We can sincerely pray to the benevolent and merciful Moon Fairy to help us all get through this calamity.

Midnight is here, so don't say too much, please help all the young women and old people present, all the soul flowers and grasses will immediately turn into cocoons and enter the catastrophe of reverse sloughing! "

After the scene was quiet, tens of thousands of miles away, on top of the Cave Waterfall Palace, Fairy Xiangling gave a brief explanation, and then she took the lead in floating her figure, sitting cross-legged in the mist of the waterfall in the void, making talismans with her hands, with a solemn expression, looking up at the moon .

"yes!"

Hundreds of thousands of Dingpo Dingsou floating in the sky above the square with a radius of tens of thousands of miles echoed in unison, and then knelt down in the void, greeting the hundreds of millions of soul flowers and plants below, and then kowtowed and paid homage, seven After seven forty-nine prayers.

The billions of soul flower plants below all suddenly shrunk, turning into thick colored light balls the size of goose eggs, and then swelled one after another, turning into flower chrysalis cocoons the size of goose eggs.

The color of the flower chrysalis grass cocoon is dull and dull, and everything inside cannot be seen clearly.

In an instant, the sea of ​​chaotic grass with a radius of tens of thousands of miles turned into a sea of ​​flower chrysalis and grass chrysalis.