Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 233 Attempt to Gather God Flower

"boom!"

The glazed cup spun around, rolled down the imperial table, and fell to pieces on the ground.

"Damn me, damn me..." Seeing that the glazed cup on the imperial table was broken, the rolling shutter general immediately knelt down and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

No matter how gorgeous the glazed cup is, as a Jade Emperor who can sit firmly on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor for countless years, it is just a plaything, so punishing his servants will only chill the hearts of the other servants.

However, this Rolling Curtain General was the scripture learner promised by the Jade Emperor to Western Buddhism. He had long intended to demote him to the mortal world, and now he seized such an opportunity to attack him.

"Come here, pull down the roller shutter guards, whip eight hundred, and push them down to the lower realm!" The Jade Emperor shouted in a deep voice.

"Promise!" Just as the Jade Emperor finished speaking, two guards flashed out to respond immediately.

Two guards carried the rolling shutter general, pushed him out of the West Heaven Gate, beat him with eight hundred soul whips, and kicked him down from the Heavenly Palace.

"Your Majesty, we have pushed the curtain down into the quicksand river!" After the execution, the two guards turned back to the Lingxiao Palace and bowed to the Jade Emperor.

"Yeah!" The Jade Emperor nodded and waved his hand to signal the two to go down.

"This roller shutter guard has been with me for many years, and I punished him severely for breaking the glazed cup. He will definitely feel resentful. Hmph, anyway, he promised to the Buddhist sect, and he is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. These lessons made him not even have the courage to hate!" After the two guards retreated, the Jade Emperor became thoughtful.

"Pass down my decree, order the Heavenly King of Xitianmen to hold the country, starting today, once every seven days, let the flying sword go through the chest and chest eight times in 100 years." After thinking for a while, the Jade Emperor took a command arrow from the imperial table and threw it. After leaving, he ordered in a deep voice.

"Promise!" A herald stepped forward, picked up the command arrow on the ground, and headed towards the West Heavenly Gate.

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"Hey, there is a god who was demoted to the mortal world. Which god is so unlucky that he was demoted on the day of the Dan Yuan Conference?" Chen Xian was walking in the Palace of Sanctuary when he suddenly saw a streamer falling to the ground from the east. At first, he thought it was a shooting star. But the color of the streamer is golden, even if viewed in the daytime, it is dazzling and extraordinary.Immediately he felt something was wrong, and quickly examined it carefully, only to realize that it was empty fire, and the fire was full of precious light, and the immortal energy was restrained, only then did he realize that there were immortals who were knocked down to the mortal world.

"According to this posture, the degraded person should have had his body destroyed, relying on a treasure to protect his soul. I really don't know which unlucky child has destroyed the immortal body that has been cultivated for hundreds of millions of years. What a pity!" The streamer was fleeting, but Chen Xian had already seen it clearly, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Sighing for a while, Chen Xian stepped up to the Yong'an Hall, preparing to continue his studies in seclusion.Although I was worried that the Jade Emperor would attack Yong'an City by sending troops from the sky to wipe out the demons, but one day in the sky and one year on the ground, when the Jade Emperor finished the Danyuan Conference and announced the opening of the dynasty tomorrow, it would be a year already, which was enough I have become a golden immortal myself, so I can't waste time thinking about countermeasures. It's meaningless not to mention being ahead of the curve.

Chen Xian had just walked a few steps before stopping.He looked sideways to the east, but just now, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed another stream of light falling from the sky.

"Hey, today I'm sure it's the Danyuan Conference and not the Demotion Conference? Why did two immortals get demoted in just a short while? But this one has a better life than the previous one, and he came down by physical body, obviously he was not degraded." Destroy the physical body that is most suitable for my cultivation." After glancing at the streamer, Chen Xian thought in amazement.

"Hey, no matter which two unlucky children he is, let's go to practice. Look at the two lights just now. Although the first one has been destroyed, it is a peak Taiyi. Although the latter is only a golden fairy, its body is intact. There's no advantage to take advantage of, don't want to!" Chen Xian shook his head, striding towards the Hall of Asking Questions early.

Chen Xian went to ask about the retreat in the palace and didn't mention it, but said that the first streamer he saw was the marshal Tianpeng who descended to earth and was now fainting in the pigsty Bajie. As for the second one, it was smashing the glass Zhan was beaten with eight hundred soul lashes, then retreated to the lower realm and fell into the curtain of the Liusha River, the future monk Sha Wujing.

If Chen Xian knew the identities of the two, he would definitely not think that Wujing's fate was better than Bajie's. After all, after Bajie came down to earth, the heavens did not care about him, and he became a wild boar. But Lao Sha didn't have such a good life. Every seven days, the flying sword pierced his ribs more than a hundred times, and he didn't know when it would stop.

Instead of talking nonsense, Chen Xian returned to his senses after entering Wendao Palace, went straight to the cold jade bed and sat down cross-legged, with his five hearts turned to the sky, silently practiced profound arts, and began to adjust his state. He planned to try to gather the divine flower.

After Xianyuan performed a cycle in the body, Chen Xian's heart completely calmed down, reaching the best state of no sadness or joy.

Chen Xian stopped the circulation of the immortal essence, and sank all his mind into the inner alchemy, to be precise, it was the soul in the inner alchemy.

In the vast inner alchemy, there are all pure immortal essence, but they all have Chen Xian's aura. Needless to say, these are all Chen Xian's mana, and it would be strange not to have his aura.

The celestial essence in the inner alchemy is very thick, condensed into a mist, and the center is even more like a drop of water, and at the very center is the spirit wrapped and warmed by the narcissic essence.

At this moment, Chen Xian's soul, like his physical body, was sitting cross-legged with five hearts facing the sky, sitting on a lotus platform transformed by solid immortal essence.It's a pity that the soul can't take the initiative to absorb the immortal energy to strengthen itself like the physical body, and can only passively accept the warmth of the immortal energy.

With a thought in Chen Xian's mind, the divine soul sitting cross-legged on the Xianyuan lotus platform opened his eyes. His eyes were empty, as if he could suck in the soul of a person.

Under the control of his thoughts, Chen Xian's soul flew up with his hands, making a handprint that looked like a pagoda seal.

The soul kept the handprint of the pagoda unchanged, only to see that the slightly gloomy soul suddenly trembled, sitting cross-legged on the top of the fleshy body outside, suddenly there was a thick and thin light yellow mist.

The mist could not be blown away by the wind, and the light could not be extinguished. It just stood upright on top of Chen Xian's head, neither shaking nor shaking, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding it tightly.

Unable to say, another light yellow mist emerged from under the scalp, and flew towards the previous mist, as if it was about to merge into one.

The two strands of mist originate from the same root, and it is easy to blend together. They are entangled with each other, and after being rolled together, they turn into a thicker mist.

As time went by, the light yellow mist on Chen Xian's top gathered more and more, before and after, a total of hundreds of mist came out from under the scalp.

As the saying goes, ten strands make one strand, and a hundred strands make up ten strands, and ten strands can make a ball, so the yellow mist on his head is as big as a glass bead, and because many mist gather together, the color is deeper some.

After all, the mist is blowing out one by one, and I don't know when it will gather the mist into flowers, so that Chen Xian's three flowers will gather on the top, everything will be determined by time!

(End of this chapter)