Chapter 1190: The Talents of the Eastern Desolation (1)
All the jade boats purchased at the expense of thousands of dollars were parked in the depths of the Great Lake, because the phoenix boats piled with flowers were right ahead.
In mid-air, the Heavenly Palace is resplendent and majestic, giving people a sense of unreality, and bursts of fairy music seem to come from the nine heavens.
Nine women danced lightly, and under the night moon, they came to the world like fairies from the heavens, dancing gracefully and bewitching people's minds.
Even though he was used to the characteristics of this world, Lu Li couldn't help but sigh, the beautiful woman among the monks, once she entered the world of mortals, she really had endless charm.
Ye Fan was also deeply moved by this. No matter how beautiful a mortal woman is, it is impossible to dance the fairy wind in the air like this. For many people, they are fairies in their dreams.
Since Jiang Yifei had just joined in, he was too modest, so he claimed to be the saint of the old driver, and restrained himself a little, and did not continue to comment on Fengyue.
At this time, someone came suddenly with the divine light of the holy sword, illuminating the entire Miaoyu Lake, and arrived in an instant.
This is a man in yellow, with a heroic appearance and a great temperament. He was immediately called out by passers-by:
"The Holy Son of Dayan Holy Land?!"
"Xiang Yifei!"
The golden age is gradually coming, even if there is the underworld king body, the outstanding successors of various forces still choose to be born and make their own fame.
After all... Dilu is invincible.
What's more, if you don't even have the courage to fight for the front, it's sad.
But even though these many days are arrogant, they will also take their reputation into account and cover up their real bodies, right?
Just as he was about to ask if there was any secret in it, Lu Li, who was smiling as he flew back towards Dayan Sheng's son, noticed that the music in the sky suddenly stopped, and the environment suddenly became silent.
I saw An Miao dancing in white clothes, standing facing the wind, not eating the fireworks of the world, as if she wanted to ride the wind and leave.
"I used to be worried about how wonderful I would damage my way, and when I went to the mountains, I was afraid of losing my teacher's affection. In the world, I can find the Dharma of both perfections, and I will live up to my name and name."
The sound of nature spread far in the night sky, An Miao danced with blue silk, ethereal and exquisite, born with jade bones, which instantly made everyone fall into thought.
"Miao" refers to all kinds of wonderful desires, "Wuming" refers to the Dao, and "Qing" is a respectful name for people.
Literally understood, the meaning of these four sentences is actually very obvious.
"The way of peace in the world?" An Miaoyi's voice moved people's hearts, her beautiful eyes swept over everyone, especially staying on Lu Li for a moment.
As we all know, Hades Emperor Body has many confidante.
Saying such words, could it be that he wants to leave Miaoyu Temple and go into the mountains to hide from the world?
Lu Li thought secretly.
Of course, a friend's wife can't be bullied, and the little brother Ye Fan still has an appetite for him. Now that he finally has a heartbeat, he must want the beauty of an adult.
"Fairy An, I understand your difficulties, and I would like to hide in the mountains and forests with you!"
All of a sudden, a young disciple of the Dao Palace Realm Daoist shouted like this, looking very infatuated.
Plop!
However, this person's cultivation base is too poor, and all the monks who came to join in the fun have backgrounds, and seeing that the first bird is unhappy, they naturally shot into the lake secretly.
"Fairy An, you are elegant and clean, like the moon in the sky. When you leave Miaoyu Temple and the mud, I would like to walk with you."
It's a pity that the temptation of the peerless beauty is too great, and there are young people who can't hold back their anger. Although they didn't directly say that they are hiding in the wild together, the meaning is almost the same.
Without any accident, they were also thrown into the water together.
Not only the Donghuang monks were saddened by it, but even people from hundreds of families in Zhongzhou also began to substitute in, saying affectionately:
"Qing is a beautiful woman of the generation, so she should stay away from wonderful desires. I would like to stay in Zhongzhou with Fairy An."
Boom!
Without the slightest suspense, fell into the water.
The early birds did this one after another, and the others calmed down and dared not speak up anymore, for fear of becoming a public enemy.
Moreover, these words do not seem to be addressed to them. Even if there is a background, as long as they are not a person of the Holy Child, it is empty talk...
"I just look down on ordinary monks."
Although tempted, Ye Fan didn't show any mercy, and muttered in a low voice, after all, his knowledge of Miaoyu Temple was there.
Fortunately, there is an ancient chariot to separate him, otherwise, he would be so blunt, and he would probably be an abrupt beauty, and it would be impossible for him to want Fengyue in the future.
"The group of people who spoke just now are really rare and ordinary. It is difficult to even step into the Immortal Realm in this life. If there is any sincerity, it is a joke. It is just a matter of whimsy."
When the two were talking, An Miaoyi sighed, and the voice seemed to come from nine heavens: "Difficult, difficult, difficult, that's all, tonight I will only talk about the law and the way."
In the end, she expected to select some people to talk about the law all night, but she didn't want to be cold to support the monks, so she decided to play piano music and dance lightly under the night moon.
The snow-white dress fluttered, and she flew into the air. A huge moon appeared behind her, and her whole body was reflected in it.
Then she played the Yaoqin lightly with her bare hands, attracting birds with crystal petals to dance together.
Immediately afterwards, the wonderful sound moved in all directions, and the fish in the lake jumped out of the water one after another, dancing with the rhythm.
Ye Fan's attitude has changed for the three masters of singing, dancing and piano, and he whispered in his heart: Could it be that she really wants to be a holy fairy of a generation, and she doesn't want to get dirty?
This flawless woman who is known as the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Wasteland is truly shocking. Everything is close to the Taoist realm, showing her unparalleled beauty in the world.
The piano is silent, the dance stops, and the song is silent.
The world was quiet and An Miaoyi was independent. After a long time, many monks woke up like a dream.
"Miaoyi would like to discuss the law and the Tao with you."
Leaving a word, An Miaoyi flew upwards lightly like a fairy in the Moon Palace, entered the Qionglou Yuyu, and disappeared in a jade pavilion.
Afterwards, the young monk who came back to his senses turned into a light, scrambling to fly into the sky, all wanting to get in close contact with the number one beauty in the Eastern Wasteland.
"Don't act like you're the only one who sees through the world at such a young age. Faced with such a woman, you should sink, otherwise it's not normal."
Lu Li seemed to have made up his mind to be the old man of the month. He held the red thread for the Eucharist, and said seriously, "Go ahead and have a look. If you're tempted, leave the rest to me, how about it?"
"..." Ye Fan.
Taking the coffin in Kowloon to step into the world of practice, serving the holy fruit in the restricted area of life and rejuvenating, the holy body just looks young, and has also experienced emotional experiences.
look again...
With a whisper in his heart, the ancient chariot rumbled forward, and he followed his good brother and flew towards the fairy tower in the sky.
night sky.
Qionglouyuyu are connected together, and the brilliance flows, like fairyland pavilions. Many casual cultivators who came up with some kind of fantasy almost suspected that they were in a dream.
At this moment, An Miaoyi had already entered, and there were many people standing outside Yuque, all blocked by a fairy light, few people could follow.
"Hey, only those who have realized the imprint of a certain Dao can enter the fairy gate of enlightenment.
You don't know the difference until you hit a wall.
No matter if they are casual cultivators or disciples of the great sect, they all lowered their heads and sighed, they are not qualified to even talk at night, let alone fantasize about other things.
In such a situation, Prince Daxia was surrounded by dragon aura and his divine iron battle suit was shining. The Immortal Gate of Enlightenment couldn't stop him, so he separated automatically. He pulled the little nun in white and walked in with great strides.
Almost at the same time, the light flickered, and the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Yaoyuekong, fluttered in purple clothes, with deep eyes, and calmly stepped into it.
On the contrary, Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Sheng who was half a step behind, did not enter in a hurry, and stayed outside the palace with his holy sword, paying attention to the golden ancient chariot surrounded by four elephants, with a smile on his face.