Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1152
Gui Bugui scolded: "This is what you call a side door? This is obviously a dog's hole!"

Daoist Qiming ignored him, and lowered his body to the ground: "You don't need to drill, see if you see the top of this wall, you can fly in from above. But don't blame me for not reminding you, the person who did this last time was arrested. Thousands of arrows pierced the heart."

So regardless of whether it was a dog hole or not, this was the only way to enter the Qiong Palace, and several people had to put down their bodies and crawl in.

"It's a good thing there are no outsiders here, otherwise it would be shameful for people to know that I, a majestic Mahayana monk, has fallen into a dog's hole." Gui Bugui patted the dirt and grass clippings off his clothes, and turned his head viciously. : "Boy Liu, don't spread the matter today!"

As soon as Liu Qinghuan crawled out of the cave, she pretended to be serious and said without looking sideways: "Senior, what are you talking about, what kind of dog hole?"

Gui Bugui pulled him up with satisfaction: "Young children can be taught."

"Don't be hypocritical." Daoist Qiming couldn't bear to look at him: "You were kicked and fell from the sky before. You are much more embarrassed than here, and you have done a lot of embarrassing things. It's not even the slightest difference."

Seeing that people were coming, he covered the entrance of the cave with bushes.

Different from those dark trees with no leaves and only dead branches outside, several people were standing in a garden at this time, and big trees were scattered all over the place, and the stretched branches and leaves shone with a smart shimmer; The lower bluegrass is laid out, swaying with the wind in an elegant posture; all kinds of spiritual flowers are in full bloom, some are charming and beautiful, some are graceful and luxurious, exuding bursts of rich floral fragrance.

——The richness is a bit too much!
Liu Qinghuan quickly held her breath: "The fragrance of flowers is different!"

Qiming real person smiled and said: "The boy is sensitive! Yes, this flower has a lingering fragrance and is a kind of ancient exotic flower that is now extinct. It has different colors and is called 'Drunk Immortal Lord'. Will pass drunk among the flowers and be eaten by the branches."

And such ferocious strange flowers are now planted all over the garden.

Daoist Qiming pointed to those trees again and said: "Don't get close to them, that's called Kumbala, and it's also the master who can make people fall asleep."

"Kong Po Luo, isn't that a Buddha tree?"

Liu Qinghuan was surprised, and turned her head to look, and saw that the leaves of those trees were like pears, and there were flowers as thin as millet hidden among the branches and leaves, but there were fruits as big as fists hanging down.

It is said that Qikong Poluo is a sign of auspiciousness and supernatural powers. Its fruit can open up spiritual wisdom, and eating it can make people enter the realm of emptiness and enlightenment.

But in today's environment, under the tree is the drunk fairy, but he can kill people invisible.

Liu Qinghuan salivated at the big fruits that were obviously ripe, and couldn't help but secretly said that it was a pity: If it was outside the Immortal Mansion, a Borneo fruit would be a treasure that even the Buddha would fight for.

"Okay, the place we are now is probably the back garden of Qionggong. Now follow me, don't run around, or you will die."

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

The fields in this garden are criss-crossed and extend in all directions, dividing the flowers and trees into several pieces.Every time he came to a fork in the road, he would stop for a while, carefully confirm it, and then continue to move forward.

A group of people walked silently among the flowers among the grass, Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt a bit of killing intent, raised his head suddenly, and saw a petal floating in the air, the color was deep red and gorgeous, like a delicately carved glass leaf .

Daoist Qiming waved his hand: "Stop!"

He carefully blew into the air, and the petal flipped lightly, changed direction, and flew flutteringly into the canopy not far away.

"Killer Sakura again?" Gui Bugui asked.

"Yes." Ku Taoist explained in a low voice: "We are now in the southwest corner of the 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 tree she had encountered when she first entered the enchantment, but the petals of that one were pink and white, but this one had deep red petals and a more murderous look.

He couldn't help feeling: "There are indeed many dangers in this Qiong Palace, every flower and grass hides murderous intentions. If I come in alone, I'm afraid I will lose my life without knowing it."

Qiming Daoist said: "So, let the woman next to you sense it, and find the enchantment center a moment earlier, so we can get out a moment earlier."

Yu Zun was looking around curiously. Compared with the few cultivators, the murderous intentions here actually didn't have much effect on her. Hearing this, he said innocently and straightforwardly: "I don't feel it."

"..."

Daoist Qiming glanced at him and said, "Now I feel that your plan is getting more and more unreliable!"

Gui Bugui laughed: "You are too impatient, didn't you just come in now, let's go around this palace more, let her feel it again."

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

It took a lot of effort to gather all the Mahayana monks together to help open the Qiong Palace formation this time, and I don't know if those people will be willing next time.

It took several people more than half an hour to walk out of the garden with complicated roads. There was a small lake in front of them. The green lotus leaves were spread on the lake, but the blooming lotus flowers were pitch black, and only the edges of the petals were outlined with heavy colors. Average Phnom Penh.

And beside the lake, there is a row of exquisite pavilions, the bay windows are wide open, and the gauze is floating, which makes people suspect that there is a feast and drink inside.

From here, they can be considered to have truly set foot in the Qionggong Palace. After that, the palace stretches and stretches, Qionglou Yuyu, Xianyuan Qiyuan, walking one after another, it can be regarded as dazzling and dizzying.

Standing on a small building, Liu Qinghuan asked the bitter Taoist next to him suspiciously: "Senior, when you came in earlier, was this palace like this?"

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

"Yes." Liu Qinghuan said, he never imagined that most of these palaces that looked like fairy spirits from the outside had simple furnishings inside.Just like this small building, it was supposed to be a place to store books, but now the rows of bookshelves against the wall are all empty, only a few inconspicuous ornaments.

Gui Bugui turned around, and said dissatisfiedly: "I also said that there are good things, and the things here have obviously been taken away. There is a good thing!"

"The Kongpo Luoguo, the drunken fairy, and the golden jade lotus, which one is not a good thing that is hard to find in the world." Daoist Qiming leaned against the door, with a face full of jokes, and knocked on the door frame, saying : "Look, the clear water crystal heavy immortal jade, a small piece of it in the outside world can make people smash their heads, and the whole building here is made of this."

"Can I still demolish this building?" Gui Bugui couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I'm talking about a magic weapon! Don't say anything else, at least give me a magic weapon of the Xuantian rank Bar."

Master Qiming shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then it's gone. It's as if someone picked up this Qiong Palace on purpose. Not a single magic weapon is gone."

"We have guessed before." Ku Taoist said: "The things here may have been taken away by Qi Luo Xingjun."

"What does he want?" Gui Bugui said with disgust, "Looking at this posture, could it be that he is ready to run away at any time?"

"It's not impossible."

Liu Qinghuan looked out of the building thoughtfully. This place is condescending, and you can see the northeast corner from a distance. There is a hill there. Countless crimson petals fly out from the hill, covering most of the sky.

They have searched all the palaces on the west side, but found nothing, only the one on the east side.

Coming down from the upstairs, amidst the complaints of not returning home, the few people inevitably searched towards the east, and when they had just arrived at the foot of the hill, Yu Zun exclaimed, and the dress on his body once again revealed the real The texture of fairy text.

(End of this chapter)