Chapter 552: Flower Sea and Phantom Butterfly
In the flower sea world, beauties are like flowers, and perhaps beauties are much better than flowers.
After a moment, the beauty Yin Mengting collected the magic formula with both hands, flicked her eyelashes like brushing, and her eyes were full of clear autumn water.
Yin Mengting nodded slightly, and then said: "The flowers in this flower sea are not ordinary flowers. They are all transformed by special spiritual power. Its means are comparable to the skill of turning stone into gold. Fortunately, I am born with the qingtan constitution, so I can distinguish the subtle differences. However, the restrictions in these flowers did not show any aggressiveness."
"So, this flower sea is the manifestation of the array restriction. Flowers can be imitated by array restrictions, but it is somewhat incredible that the fragrance of flowers can also be imitated." The golden boy on the side sniffed the fragrance of flowers with his nose, and then said with surprise.
Flowers are pleasing to the eyes, and the fragrance of flowers nourishes the lungs.
"The predecessors of my Golden Buddha Temple really took great pains to create such a pleasing scenery during the human-demon war a thousand years ago. I can only say that Buddha is merciful." Huomei Tou Tuo said proudly, as if this sea of flowers was the wealth planted by his own father and left for him.
"Everyone should be careful, don't fall into the trap of the fragrance of flowers." Xu Yang reminded.
Huomei Tou Tuo couldn't help but shudder when he heard it, his face suddenly became ugly, and he quickly used his power to seal his olfactory meridians. After a while, he felt that there was no hindrance, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Others also carefully sealed their own olfactory meridians. After all, the magic armor warriors experienced in the previous layer of space were really terrifying. In this deeper space, such a quiet sea of flowers suddenly appeared, and the atmosphere changed so much that it was unbelievable.
"I just vaguely sensed that there was a special spiritual power fluctuation in the north of this place, but it was also non-aggressive. Maybe it was the exit of this space. As for the Buddha's relics, I didn't feel it at all, most of them were not in this space." Yin Mengting said.
Huomei Tou Tuo secretly glanced at Yin Mengting, muttering in his heart, he didn't expect that this beauty was not only beautiful on the outside, but also had some ability inside.
Then, Huomei Tou Tuo raised the red fire purple gold bowl in his hand and slightly urged the magic power. The sitting Buddha restriction engraved on it immediately became active. The sitting Buddhas twisted the Buddhist beads in their hands, and the surface of the purple gold bowl vibrated slightly, making a light sound. Immediately, a circle of spiritual power fluctuations that could not be detected by the naked eye was transmitted.
Not long after, Huomei Tou Tuo collected the skills, and then affirmed: "What Yin Shizhu said is right, the Buddha's relics are indeed not in this space. Otherwise, the sitting Buddha restriction on my purple gold bowl would definitely be able to sense it."
"In this case, let's go to the north to have a look. However, everyone must always be vigilant to prevent being hit by the Buddhist restrictions in this space." Qingyan monk said.
A group of seven people quietly shuttled through the sea of flowers, not easily touching a petal, and went to the north of the sea of flowers.
"It's really strange. Logically speaking, the Five Buddhas Vajra Array is a powerful offensive array. How can it produce so many beautiful flowers?" Ah Zhu asked while admiring the picturesque scenery in front of her.
"A layman once said, "Flowers are not flowers." The Zen principle in it is not something that a little girl like you can understand." Huomei Tou Tuo said mysteriously while performing a Buddhist salute with one hand.
"Flowers are not flowers?" Ah Zhu was confused and snorted lightly, no longer paying attention.
"A Zen master once said, "What a person has in his heart is what he sees." Sister Ah Zhu's heart is like a bud, so naturally she sees flowers, even if this flower is not that flower." Yin Mengting said on the side.
Huomei Tou Tuo curled his lips and couldn't continue the conversation. He simply coughed twice and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha".
"Sister Yin is right, that's what I mean." Ah Zhu said happily.
Unknowingly, half an hour passed.
Looking around, the flower sea world in front of everyone was still boundless. The combination of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple is just right, beautiful but not messy, which makes the viewer feel happy.
"The spiritual power fluctuations found before are just ahead." Yin Mengting gently twisted the Qingtan Buddhist beads in her hand, and the blue clouds on the Buddhist beads flowed, as if she sensed something.
"Everyone, look, it's a butterfly." Ah Zhu pointed to the opposite side and said loudly.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound. On the surface of the flower sea, dozens of colorful butterflies were flying up and down, chasing each other in pairs, or greedy for the fragrance of flowers, or dancing alone, adding a touch of vitality to the originally static flower sea picture, making it more beautiful.
What is amazing is that every time these butterflies flap their wings, they will sprinkle colorful spots of light, connecting into pieces, like a jumping rainbow, like a dream.
"It's a spirit butterfly. These butterflies have strange spiritual power fluctuations. Moreover, each one is different." Xu Yang said after carefully observing with the Flame Spirit Eye.
"These spirit butterflies don't seem to be aggressive. I wonder what kind of restrictions are hidden in this sea of flowers." The golden boy said.
At this time, the three-life skeleton lying on Guigu Zan's shoulder seemed to have had enough sleep. It stretched and smacked its lips. Two blue spots of light jumped out of its originally empty and dark eye sockets, and its eyes were also attracted by the spirit butterflies.
Even the black-scaled dragon Minglin lying on Xu Yang's shoulder said stupidly: "Although there is no fight to fight, it is also good to look at these butterflies here."
When Xu Yang heard Minglin say this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. When did Minglin, who always liked violence, learn to appreciate flowers?
Xu Yang subconsciously activated the dolphin split brain technique.
But in the next moment, a feeling of happiness instantly filled Xu Yang's entire brain.
This feeling of happiness is like a transparent silk thread that drills straight into the deepest part of the heart and digs out the happiest moment in memory.
Suddenly, Xu Yang felt as if he had a pair of butterfly wings, flying across the colorful time and space, and came to more than ten years ago.
Qingshi Town, Lehu Wine Shop.
Zhao Min, wearing a blue floral dress, called her family to eat.
"Yang'er, go call your dad to eat."
"Okay." Little Xu Yang, who looked only five or six years old, said happily.
"Daddy, it's time to eat." Xu Yang ran to the door of the inner room and shouted.
"I'm here." As soon as the words fell, the curtain of the inner room was lifted from the inside, and a middle-aged scholar with a gentle appearance and wearing a blue Confucian shirt walked out. It was Xu Yang's father Xu Wanli.
"Daddy, does your head still hurt?" Little Xu Yang held Xu Wanli's big hand and said with concern.
"It's okay, Daddy has an old problem. It's just that once the headache attacks, I can't help much. It's really hard for your mother alone." Xu Wanli said.
"And me, Daddy. I just helped Mom clean the house and put the tables and chairs in place?"
"My son, you have grown up." Xu Wanli gently stroked little Xu Yang's head and said affectionately.
"You two should sit down quickly. Today I specially made the "Osmanthus Duck" that you two like to eat."
"Dad, you sit down first." Little Xu Yang said, moving a chair outside.
The family of three sat around the dining table.
On the dining table.
On a round blue and white porcelain plate in the middle, there was a cut osmanthus duck. The skin was white and the meat was tender, with a light salty fragrance that made people salivate.
Xu Wanli picked up a piece of fat duck meat with the chopsticks in his hand, put it in Xu Yang's bowl, and smiled: "Yang'er, you eat more. Grow up soon and become a man of the family."
"Thank you, Dad. "Xu Yang picked up the duck meat in the bowl and put the whole piece into his mouth, filling his mouth like a small bun.
"Eat slowly, don't choke." Zhao Min on the opposite side said attentively.
Chewed with big mouthfuls, salty and sweet, tender taste, fat skin and fragrant bones, little Xu Yang's mouth was full of oil.
"Husband, I'll pour you a glass of wine, drink it and sleep more peacefully, and avoid headaches at night." Zhao Min said, holding up a jar of wine on the table.
The surface of the wine jar was pasted with a diamond-shaped red paper tag, on which were written the three words "Eighteen Falls".
It was the "Eighteen Falls" brewed by Xu Yang's family. This wine tastes sweet and strong, but it doesn't stick to the head. It is said that as soon as this wine came out, some people drank it greedily. The drunkard felt like he was stepping on cotton and fell eighteen times on the way home, so it was named "Eighteen Falls".
For real drunkards, just drink it and fall down without holding the wall when walking, which is cool.
"Huahuahua. ”
The mouth of the wine jar tilted, a silver thread fell down, splashing ripples in the cup, and the aroma of wine filled the air.
"It's strange, my headache, the medicine prescribed by the doctor is ineffective, only this "Eighteen Falls" wine can relieve headache symptoms. It's really fate that let me come to this Lehu Winery and meet you. "Xu Wanli looked at the lady opposite with a happy face and said.
After two cups of wine in a row, Xu Wanli talked more.
"Yang'er, what kind of person do you want to be when you grow up?"
"When I grow up, I will be like my father to find immortals, learn immortal methods, eliminate evil and promote good."
"I have ambition. Come on, daddy will reward you with a sip of wine."
As he said, Xu Wanli took a wine cup.
"How can I not know how to drink when I run my own winery. Yang'er, since your father asked you to drink today. From today on, you are a real man in our Lehu Winery. "Zhao Min picked up the wine jar and poured a thin layer of wine into Xu Yang's cup.
Little Xu Yang licked his lips, sniffed hard with his nose, then held the cup with both hands and tilted his head back.
This was Xu Yang's first time drinking. He used to watch the guests in the wine shop drinking. Those guests always liked to smack their lips, as if they couldn't bear to miss a bit of the aroma of wine. Little Xu Yang was watching from the side, and he felt that drinking was a very beautiful and happy thing. But because he was too young, his mother didn't allow him to drink.
This time, his parents agreed to let Xu Yang drink, which really satisfied a long-cherished wish in Xu Yang's heart.
The wine went into his mouth, sweet and spicy, went into his throat, warmed him, and went into his stomach, ignited his body.
The warmth and warmth were just like the concern of his parents, happiness was just like this.
At this moment, with his family by his side, he was a happy "drunkard". ”
From then on, Xu Yang officially embarked on the road of being an "alcoholic".
The moment in memory, the moment with his parents, the moment of incomparable happiness.
Xu Yang, who was in the sea of flowers, had a twinkling gaze and a face full of happiness.
It was as if he had become one of those spirit butterflies flying in the sea of flowers.