The Green Snake of the Great Wilderness becomes enlightened

Chapter 762 Fanwai Shiji
Bone skeletons are all over the mountain road, and flowers bloom all the way beside the bone road.The flower that blooms is a bone flower, bred for thousands of years, and a thousand skeletons are spiritually united, and they are formed by the fusion of the moonlight, the earth vein, the moon, and the fragrance.

Skull Mountain, the boundary of the Bone Land, is the eighth holy ashram of the prehistoric.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the battlefield of gods and demons has poured out all its strength, and all the golden immortals of the whole prehistoric era have stepped into the battlefield.

After experiencing blood and fire, the Shiji empress, who was famous all over the world in the middle ages, stepped into the three thousand world of three thousand gods and demons.

When all the gods and demons are lawless on the battlefield of gods and demons, their retreat has been cut off by Empress Shiji.

Shi Ji used the three thousand worlds of three thousand gods and demons to recast the world's Dao body, and the endless source of the world fit her body. The Da Luo Jinxian 36 Chongtian was stepped on by her step by step in front of the three thousand gods and demons. With the fragments of the world of gods and demons boarding the Hunyuan Wuji!
When she became Hunyuan, she hid the last ray of majestic purple energy between heaven and earth, followed her career as a luthier, and merged into the body of Empress Shiji, becoming the eighth sage in the prehistoric world, not the sage of heaven.

Heavenly saints have the reserve and dignity of saints, they will not make a move.

But Empress Shiji, an odd number among saints, has never regarded herself as a superior saint.

Not ever, not now, never will.

Perhaps she is indeed high in the eyes of all living beings, and the distance between realms cannot be crossed.

However, the distance between hearts has never been too far.

Saint Shiji made a move and swept the battlefield of gods and demons.Qingluo, the master of the water world, bears the legacy of the old man. Shiji once felt the love of a willow leaf, so he spared his disciple's life.

When the battlefield of gods and demons opened, it was magnificent and huge, rising in vastness.

When it closed, it was dilapidated, and countless heroes and warriors lived here forever.

Empress Shiji took away the bones from the battlefield and returned to Skull Mountain.

The billions of death crows on Skull Mountain once represented death, and now they are also death.But now, it's the hero's return.

Countless black crows used their backs as coffins, black, covering the sky, diverting countless strands and flying towards the far and wide.

Every stream of black crows carries a hero who died heroically in the battlefield of gods and demons.

Their heroic spirits and their bones are worthy of being remembered by all living beings.

On the day of Empress Shiji's return, the Dormition Flowers of the Bone Realm bloomed all over the mountain, and the black crows of the Bone Realm filled the sky and flooded the wilderness.

Every stream of crows passed by, whether it was a Taoist with a sword, a Taoist priest with a dust whisk, a monk with a tin staff and cassock, or even an old monster in the mountains, all respectfully saluted and sent the heroic soul back.

Countless creatures received the bones of the immortal, and they were distraught but born in glory. No matter whether they had hatred or grievances, they all bowed to the bone realm, "Mother, be merciful."

The 36 Bone Road Steles in the Bone Land Boundary still stand in the wild, and countless people who are thirsty for the way are yearning for it.

Even though the place is full of bones, and the corpses are piled up like a mountain, the master of this mountain is as powerful as the sky, the master of this way, God has been established in the hearts of all living beings.

On the Baigu Yingying Mountain, under the Immortal Tea, the tea tree sees Shiji, whom I haven’t seen for a long time, and the leaves rattle and shake, expressing my joy in a clumsy but purest way.

Shi Ji smiled lightly, touched the trunk of Undead Tea, and said, "It seems to have grown thicker again."

Undead Tea blushed like a child, if it had a face.

On the ground, all the big and small stupid stones were calling: "Shiji, Shiji, where have you been playing for so long? Have you forgotten us?"

"Yes, yes, Shiji, Shiji, you can't lose us."

Shi Ji couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows, but he didn't have the prestige of a saint. In this world, only these heartless stones dared to call him by his name like this.

"You guys, this is my home, where can I go?

Rest easy you guys. "

Behind him, the little bear scratched his head foolishly and smirked dumbly.

Xiaochan couldn't help but cover her mouth with her cuff and secretly smiled.

After being amazed, Shen Gongbao returned to calm. This is his master, and only his master in the world has such a peaceful heart.

The two children, Youqing and Wuqing, one on the left and the other on the right, stretched out their heads and looked at each other, and they both smiled inexplicably.

A round of moonlight came from the sky, and Chang'e stepped down, made a boat in a half-courteous manner, and said leisurely, "I have seen the great sage of Shiji!"

Seeing Chang'e like this, Shi Ji shook his head and laughed straightly: "You have feelings and you are ruthless. This moon god disrespects me, the cave master, so send her away."

The two small-headed and silly children suddenly said "ah" in unison.

Chang'e chopped off her feet and scolded coquettishly, "How dare you!
Shiji, you are so brave! "

Shi Ji suddenly smiled, and couldn't help but said: "My sister still wants to salute with me, so my younger sister has to do that."

Chang'e couldn't help laughing, "I didn't take advantage of you."

Shiji said with a smile: "My sister is here with me, it's just a matter of reason, why is there any need to take advantage of it?
Feelings and ruthlessness, go prepare some fruits and vegetables, let's have a tea party under the immortal tree today. "

The two children wondered for a while: "Then why not see off the guests?"

Xiaochan couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly pushed the two children outside to prepare tea.

Shiji Chang'e sat under the immortal tree, and the little bear Shen Gongbao stood behind him. Shiji suddenly said: "Just the two of us drinking tea, there is always something missing."

Chang'e's peerless face was moved, and said: "Of course there is one less chatter."

"Have it!"

Shiji stretched out his right hand, pointing at the ground with his flawless jade finger, the underworld shook instantly, but an old woman who was dozing off on the bridge was suddenly pulled away and lost her figure, a kind of ghost on the bridge was still feeding the ghosts of the past. The bowl is used to Mengpo soup.

"Hey! Shiji, are you going to kill the old woman?" The witch rubbed her waist, which almost slipped off, and stared at Shiji, showing no respect for her being a saint.

Chang'e smiled lightly: "Grandma, isn't it because I have nothing to do, so I want to talk to you about the old days?"

Shiji smiled lightly and said, "Then I will send you back to raise your old man?"

The witch snorted, took out a stone chair without looking outside, sat at the table, and said leisurely: "As the saying goes, it's easier to invite God than to send God away!
The old lady can't just leave today! "

Shen Gongbao on the side looked at the three women sitting around the table, and there was a common saying, "Three women make a show!"

None of these three women is a fuel-efficient lamp.

In the Undead Tea Garden, the fragrance is tangy, fresh and dust-free, the boys laugh, the stones shake, and the tea trees shake gently.

Laughter, but warmth in the ordinary.

After experiencing the catastrophe, the ordinary is particularly cherished.

The Daozang under the Bone Road Stele has been passed down from generation to generation.

The story of Skull Mountain and the Cave of Bones never ends.

In the prehistoric world, there are still conflicts between heaven and earth and beings, and there are still calculations and competitions, but there is always a place where love is priceless.

(It's not the author himself, it's just a ghostwriting, please don't spray if you think it's rubbish!)
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