The Dream of the Buddha and the Demon
In the night sky, Peng Fei's bald head was shining, and the back of his head was shining with golden light. The supreme aura of Buddha filled his body, making him look like an old monk, exuding boundless ancient charm of Buddha, giving people an indescribable sense of peace.
Peng Fei's serious bragging made the corners of Xuanyuan's mouth twitch uncontrollably, and his eyelids twitched wildly. Was there really such a person as Mahamayuri in the Great Leiyin Temple? I'm afraid even he hasn't been to West Virginia.
If there were people from the Great Tempest Temple present, and they were exposed to not have this person's account, wouldn't they all have their balls smashed to the ground?
"Don't worry, Western Province's Buddha has been isolated from the world for a long time. Ever since the Southern Province, the Eastern Province, the Northern Province, and the Central Province, there has been a continuous stream of supreme Celestial Immortals and Sages visiting Western Province. In the end, they all sent back a message saying that they had all converted to Buddhism, causing the four provinces to be very wary of Western Province. As for Buddhism, it has never invaded the other provinces, only resisting Western Province as an equal!"
The Greedy Old Man's voice sounded in Xuanyuan's heart, which made Xuanyuan feel relieved. If Peng Fei's identity was exposed, it was actually not a big deal, but the key was that he would be implicated, which was what Xuanyuan was most worried about. "It doesn't matter if you die, but don't drag me down." Xuanyuan sighed in his heart. "This fat guy is too careless in his words and actions."
The voices of Xuanyuan and Peng Fei asking to see Jiang Yan came in, and only the sound of the zither came from inside the flower boat, with some hidden bitterness, sadness, desolation, and gripping. Each syllable had the rhythm of the Great Dao flowing in it. At the same time, a voice like the sound of nature came out, and on the Nantian River, the women in the hundred boats were all silent in an instant. All the noise dissipated, and everyone seemed to calm down and listen.
"Heaven's Question, who is it, coming and going from the alley?"
"Under the moonlight, who is it, wrapped in red wedding clothes?"
"Looking back, the green eyes reflect the white clothes, the love is broken!"
This woman's voice gave Xuanyuan goosebumps for no reason. Her voice was extremely beautiful and penetrated his heart. Between the words, there was a sense of bitter helplessness.
"The ascetic monks advance, leading the heartless to the west."
"White clothes cut away his emotions and severed his heart. Sobs sounded behind him."
"The woman in red holds a dagger and stabs the heart. She walks alone and laughs bitterly."
"Suddenly hearing the call of Avici, she walked into hell!"
At this point, the sound of the zither suddenly increased in intensity. Murderous intent filled the air, and battle intent filled the sky. It was frightening, and the woman's voice became even more mournful.
"Raging flames burn the heavens and ten thousand clans collapse. The white-clothed man escapes with his injuries. The red-clothed woman is forced to marry Tianyu. The Yellow Springs of Bliss separates Buddha and Demon forever!"
At this point, the sonorous sound of the zither suddenly became gentle, and the strings carried a little bit of heaven's will and the mockery and helplessness of the people. She laughed bitterly.
"A thousand years later, he holds the demon-subduing pestle and she wears the skin of a saint. They meet in the mortal world and look at each other. The past is still faintly discernible. They meet in a wooden house in a bamboo forest. The lamp is lonely, and the lanterns are hundreds of knots. She adds incense to her red sleeves and grinds ink by the table. He holds a brush and points out the world. The two of them make a promise. She trembles, and the man feels pity for her."
As soon as the song ended, a murderous sound rushed to the Nine Heavens. Countless people were horrified, and their bodies were covered in sweat. An extremely frightening murderous intent instantly shrouded the entire world. It made people's guts rupture, as if a shocking war had broken out.
"Buddha and Demon can never coexist …"
Originally, everyone was prepared to continue listening. The sound of broken strings was heard, and the sound of the zither collapsed. The player's fingertips were stained with blood and dripped onto the zither. She sighed.
"What a pity for such a good zither. Master Su, Little Wisdom King Peacock, please come in!"
Xuanyuan and Peng Fei had a soul-stirring feeling just now. They really wanted to know what the ending was going to be.
The woman's voice made them say nothing more. When they landed on the big flower boat, the eight women no longer stopped them and made way for them.
Xuanyuan intentionally or unintentionally looked at the eight women. Who was this Jiang Yan? She could actually make eight Life Immortal Realm strange beasts transform into humans, and make them her servants, guards, and absolutely loyal.
Just as Xuanyuan was pondering, in the night sky, a scorching feeling engulfed the entire world. A red light covered the brilliance of the moon and stars. A tall and sturdy man with a long crown on his head stood in the sky like a Vermilion Bird soaring into the sky. There was a faint long cry that reached the Nine Heavens. His fiery red battle armor was engraved with Vermilion Bird Dao patterns. It was as if thousands of Vermilion Birds had appeared in the world. His whole body was like a blazing sun hanging high in the sky, illuminating the Nine Heavens. Behind him was a flaming feather cloak that swayed ostentatiously like a pair of Vermilion Bird wings. This person was none other than the Heavenly Phoenix Immortal Abode's Vermilion Bird Saint.
He was handsome, and his eyes were like red phoenixes. He was modest and had a hearty smile on his face.
He landed next to Xuanyuan and Peng Fei and said to the flower boat,
"I've long heard of the Southern Sky River's Top Courtesan Jiang Yan. Seeing you today, you're indeed extraordinary. I'm the Heavenly Phoenix Immortal Abode's Vermilion Bird Saint. I wonder if I have the honor of meeting Miss Jiang Yan?"
"Vermilion Bird Saint, I naturally welcome you. Please come in." The woman's voice was as gentle as water.
"Brother Su, Mahamayuri, please." The Vermilion Bird Saint bowed politely. Xuanyuan didn't dare to be negligent. At the same time, he politely said,
"Vermilion Bird Saint, let's go together."
"Alright." The Vermilion Bird Saint laughed heartily and strode forward, walking side by side with Xuanyuan and Peng Fei.
Peng Fei felt the texture of the Jadeite Y under his feet and sighed in his heart.
"This Jiang Yan is definitely not simple. Even the jade Y # 249 under our feet belongs to the Heavenly Ice Taoist Seed, which is a kind of immortal precious treasure that is extremely difficult to find. She unexpectedly used this Heavenly Ice Jade to pave the ground. Damn it, it's really extravagant. It's simply a sin. I already have the thought of stripping all these things!"
Xuanyuan naturally understood how precious and rare this Heavenly Ice Jade was. It was a material used to refine high-grade dao treasures or peerless dao treasures. Ordinary people couldn't buy it even if they had a hundred million taels of gold. However, this flower boat had such a long and wide path. It could be seen how wealthy Jiang Yan was.
In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan, Peng Fei, and the Vermilion Bird Saint stepped into the cabin. There were 36 Glass Sky Lotuses hanging from the ceiling. Each Glass Sky Lotus contained seven # 232, representing the seven emotions of the mortal world.
The Glass Sky Lotus needed to absorb the power of faith from the people of the West Prefecture in the Glass Buddha Lotus Pond. It needed to be nourished day and night. It could only bloom once in a thousand years. It was very precious and was also a rare material for refining dao treasures. But here, it could only be used as a lamp. The surprise that the Southern Sky River brought to Xuanyuan and Peng Fei was far beyond their expectations.
In the heart of these Glass Sky Lotuses, the whiskers of the sages were used as the wick, and the fat of the immortals were used as the oil. The fragrance lingered in the air.
Beneath their feet was the heart of a thousand-year-old water tree. It could calm one's mind and calm one's mind. It could nourish one's body and nourish one's sea of consciousness with the wood spirit.
Inside the cabin, there was a spacious hall. A person was sitting in front of a table, it was none other than Qu Zhi.
Qu Zhi felt very uncomfortable seeing the arrival of the group, but he still put on a bright smile. He stood up and cupped his hands.
"Vermilion Bird Saint, we meet again!"
"So it's Master Qu. I haven't seen you for a year and your strength has improved to such a level. It's really amazing. When I was ten, I was only a Dou Emperor. I can't compare to you!" The Vermilion Bird Saint sighed.
"Not at all. Everyone has their own fate. I'm just luckier than others. It's not worth mentioning." Qu Zhi smiled at Xuanyuan and Peng Fei after exchanging greetings with the Vermilion Bird Saint.
"Brother Su, Mahamayuri, come and sit together. We are lucky to be here today. You must listen to Miss Jiang Yan's meditation on the Great Way and her self-cultivation. It will be of great help to you." "That's right.
Qu Zhi looked at the bead curtain in the middle of the hall. The bead curtain was strung with pearls produced by thousand-year-old clams. Each pearl was filled with dense Dou Qi and was extremely precious. But here, they were strung into a bead curtain. There were 720 of them.
Behind the curtain of pearls was a beautiful woman. Her face was covered with a veil, and in front of her was an extremely transparent ancient zither that looked like it was made of crystal. The strings of the zither were made of the Bingtian Taoist Silk. Logically speaking, this kind of Bingtian Taoist Silk was extremely difficult to break, especially after it had been refined. It could easily kill an immortal. Xuanyuan didn't understand why the strings would break. For Xuanyuan, who had the True Eye, the layer of pearls was no obstacle at all.
But what shocked Xuanyuan was that his True Eye couldn't see through the veil on the woman's face. This made Xuanyuan very shocked.
"This woman definitely has great attainments in Potential. Even my True Eye can't see through her face. If it's not that her Potential is higher than mine, then the veil on her face is an extremely mysterious thing!"
"I feel that this woman is not simple. You must be careful!" The Greedy Old Man said slowly: "She also used a secret method to spy on you. But you have the 'All Creations Body', so she can't see through you at all. Peng Fei is protected by a supreme Buddhist treasure. In addition, he used the 'Fengshui Ancient Divine Technique' to change the world. Therefore, this woman definitely can't see through your identity!"
The group of people sat down together. In front of the table, a thousand-year-old immortal fruit was placed. The thousand-year-old fruit was enshrouded in mist. In all directions of this place, there was a lot of hidden mysteries. Many Potential Patterns were faintly discernible, which made Xuanyuan even more certain that this Jiang Yan was definitely not a simple person.
Xuanyuan had never thought that there could be such a strong woman in such a brothel. He was very surprised.
"I wonder if the song that Miss Jiang Yan just sang has a name. Was it created by Miss Jiang Yan, or is it related to some legends?"
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