Chapter 553: Fantasy Butterfly Fantasy

Just when Xu Yang fell into the "Fantasy Butterfly Fantasy".

The same is true for others.

The golden boy, who was good at controlling his own soul power, suddenly changed his expression. He felt that his soul and mind were being controlled by an "external force" that came from nowhere. However, this kind of external force feels harmless and makes people subjectively comfortable, so it is difficult to guard against it.

What Golden Boy practices is "Vajra Boy Skill". His control over soul power was far greater than that of monks of the same level, and he immediately realized that he was under an illusion. But at the moment when he wanted to use his strength to resist, his whole person had fallen into the "moment of happiness".

The fluttering phantom butterflies in front of him exuded a dream. In the dreamland, the golden boy felt that he was one of those happy phantom butterflies.

A happy moment in memory.

Years ago. Golden Buddha Temple.

A cute-looking boy of six or seven years old, wearing a brand new apricot-colored Buddhist robe, was sitting upright on the kneeling platform in front of the Buddha's image in the main hall of the Golden Buddha Temple.

Next to the child, a great monk wearing a gold-threaded cassock with a kind face said solemnly: "Jinduo, today, the Golden Buddha Temple has set up a formal ordination altar to hold an ordination ceremony specifically for you. Please think about it, this is voluntary. Ordained?"

The little boy had a happy face, his eyes were full of hope, his little head was nodding like melons pecking at rice, and he said loudly: "Jin Duo is willing, Jin Duo is willing."

"Jin Duo, male, six years old. Today I volunteer to be ordained and ordained at the Golden Buddha Temple and become a disciple of my Golden Buddha Temple. Please take the ordination." The great monk said loudly while performing the Buddha salute with one hand.

Immediately, he took out the razor and cut off the child's hair one by one. During the process, the child showed no attachment to a hair of his own, as if all he had cut away were strands of worldly restraints. After a while, the earthly child turned into a bald little novice monk.

Tanzhou, where little Tong Jinduo is located, is very vast and is one of the few large states in the Northern Territory. At the same time, Tanzhou is also the center of Buddhism in the entire northern region, and the people of Tanzhou believe in Buddhism. Almost all children here become monks and worship Buddha after the age of five. Some are months, some are years, and some are a lifetime.

There are numerous large and small temples throughout Tanzhou, most of which are secular temples. Among them, there are dozens of cultivation temples that take Buddhism and Taoism as the path to cultivation. To ordinary mortals, they are noble existences far away in the mountains and unattainable. The Golden Buddha Temple is the top one among many cultivation temples and is the center of Buddhism in Tanzhou and even the Northern Territory.

Every three years, only one boy from the secular world in Tanzhou who has Buddhist connections is selected to be ordained at the Golden Buddha Temple. One is to recruit talents for the Golden Buddha Temple, and the other is to promote the Buddhist teachings of the Golden Buddha Temple to be with mortals and benefit all living beings. Those who can be selected are called lucky ones.

"Jin Duo" is the lucky one among thousands of children from Danzhou who was selected by the Golden Buddha Temple to be ordained.

At this time, little "Jin Duo" was filled with happiness.

"I am the pride of my parents and a lucky son. I am so happy." Jin Duo seemed to have a Buddha lotus blooming in his heart, feeling at ease and full of happiness.

...

Huomoutuo on the side, whose control of soul power is far inferior to that of Golden Boy, even opened his mouth and stared at him early, and the whole person fell into the "Fantasy Butterfly Fantasy".

Time goes back decades.

In the Golden Buddha Temple.

Huomeduo, who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, stood solemnly in the hall.

"Hot eyebrow monk, you got first place in the written examination of Buddhist scriptures for young monks held in the Golden Buddha Temple this time. The item as a reward is this red fire and purple gold bowl. This treasure is also extraordinary for the Golden Buddha Temple. It's a treasure. The inscription on the sitting Buddha is a magical weapon that has been passed down for thousands of years," said an elder in the temple wearing a gold-trimmed red cassock.

With that said, the elder took the red fire and purple gold bowl from the waiter on the side and handed it over.

"Thank you, elder. I will take good care of the red fire and purple gold bowl and not let it get damaged in the slightest. Keep up the good work and practice sincerely." The young monk with red eyebrows took the red fire and purple gold bowl with both hands respectfully, and the two flaming eyebrows on his eyebrows were like red ribbons. It started flying like a ball, and I felt overflowing with happiness.

Taking the red fire and purple gold bowl and putting it away carefully, the young monk with the flaming eyebrows tucked up his sleeves and secretly said in his heart: "Fortunately, I wrote the Buddhist sutras on the inside of my sleeves with transparent brush strokes in advance, and then I can use my fire eyes to quietly hide them during the exam. Check it out. Otherwise, how could I get first place in such an obscure Buddhist scripture exam? Huimei, you are so wise.”

An outstanding sense of happiness arises spontaneously.

...

A'Zhu is the body of a Suzaku, and his soul is very powerful.

Even so, as the phantom butterflies danced gracefully in front of her, A'Zhu's eyes also reflected her own moment of happiness.

In the ruins of Piaoyun Peak.

There is a red shell egg sealed in a red crystal. The eggshell seemed to be transparent, but there was clearly the shadow of a girl inside. This girl had no clothes on her body, and her curled-up jade body, with its smooth lines, hung there quietly like a silver moon. Red cloud-like hair spilled over the small shoulders, a pair of lotus-white arms hugged her chest tightly, and there was a faint plump curve in the arms that rose and fell with her breathing. From time to time, there were waves of intoxicating whispers: "Come and help me, come and help me."

Attracted by the soft call, a young man in green approached the red crystal where the red-shelled egg was. It was none other than Xu Yang.

...

The second day. One boy and one red bird.

"I can't even remember my previous memories, and I also forgot my name."

"Since you are my natal spirit pet, I will give you a new name."

As he said this, Xu Yang glanced back and forth at the red bird.

He continued: "I see you have a bunch of yellow feathers on your head, so I'll call you Ah Huang."

"What!" Hearing Xu Yang's words, the red bird was so excited that his nose almost sprayed out.

"Why, are you dissatisfied?"

"Ah Huang, it's obviously the name of a little yellow dog you raised at home." The red bird said tremblingly.

"Yes, "Ah Huang" was my childhood playmate, and I liked it very much. When I saw the golden feathers on your head, I thought of "Ah Huang". So, I named you "Ah Huang."

At this time, the red bird had collapsed to the ground.

A trembling voice said: "Ah Huang, it's still a little male dog, but I'm a little girl."

"Haha. This is something I overlooked. It's really not nice to call a little girl "Ah Huang."

"It's not that it doesn't sound good, it's just that it doesn't sound good at all." The red bird said angrily.

"Okay, okay. Don't call me "Ah Huang", just call me "Ah Zhu."

"Okay, at least it's a little girl's name."

"Ah Zhu!" Xu Yang shouted deliberately.

"Master, what's the matter?" Ah Zhu said.

Having been reborn, having a new name, and having a handsome little brother as her master, Ah Zhu was extremely happy.

.....

In the flower sea world.

Yin Mengting is a body of Qingtan, and she sensitively discovered that a secret power of wood attribute was invading her consciousness. She twisted the Buddhist beads in her hand to resist, and the Sanskrit on the Qingtan Buddhist beads flowed, emitting a faint green glow.

At this time, Yin Mengting had lost her memory. She originally chose to enter the Qinghuo Demon Realm with Xu Yang because she seemed to vaguely find the shadow of her memory on Xu Yang.

And at this moment, the mysterious power actually depicted the lost fragments in her memory. Yin Mengting's fingers twisting the Qingtan Buddhist beads loosened and she gave up resistance.

It was a world full of green.

The air of the wood spirit is curling, nourishing the heart and lungs, making people feel relaxed and happy.

A young man in green shirt stood under a qingtan tree, with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for something. His facial features are very similar to "Xu Yang", but he looks one or two years older than "Xu Yang", and the clothes he wears are more exquisite and gorgeous, showing a somewhat noble demeanor.

At this time, Yin Mengting, wearing a light blue dress, came from not far away, with the corners of her skirt fluttering, her fairy posture and unparalleled beauty.

When they came closer, the two smiled at each other.

"I heard that the Southern Emperor has issued an edict to summon you to the palace to serve the emperor." The green-shirted boy said.

"There is no official edict yet, but someone was sent to inform you, and I haven't agreed yet." The green-shirted girl said.

"The Southern Emperor is the supreme ruler of the Southern Heaven Ten Thousand Realms, and no one can disobey his will."

"That being said, this is the Qingtan Immortal Realm, not the Southern Heaven Lingxiao Palace. I am the saint of the Qingtan Immortal Realm, and I can find a suitable reason to refuse."

"If you do this, it may bring unimaginable disasters to the Qingtan Immortal Realm. I heard that the last Red Stone Immortal Realm that was destroyed by the Southern Emperor was just because the tribute of Red Zun Stone made the Southern Emperor dissatisfied."

"There are thousands of immortal concubines in the Southern Emperor's harem, and one more or one less will not make a difference. What's more, all the concubines who can be selected into the Southern Emperor's harem must be virgins. I just need to marry the person I like before that."

"Oh? Who do you like?"

"Yu Yang, a prince of the Chiyang Immortal Realm."

When the green-clothed boy heard that the name of the person in the girl's mouth was exactly his, his ears blushed and he didn't know what to say.

"What? Don't you remember what you said to me in the pavilion in the garden after drinking when my father held a thank-you banquet to thank you for saving his life? You said you wanted to marry me." The girl said with a serious expression.

"Then, then..." The boy was speechless.

Although the boy was sincere in his confession in the pavilion, it was somewhat like a hero's courage due to the alcohol. And that time, the girl did not clearly express whether she agreed or not.

The boy originally wanted to confess to the girl again this time, but he did not expect that the girl would take the initiative to confess to him first.

"Just say what you said to me that day, and repeat it again. Because you are not drunk now, and you will not talk too much. As for the Southern Emperor, if you blame me, I will take it alone."

The boy encouraged himself in his heart, there is nothing that I "Yu Yang" can't do.

Then he said loudly: "I, Yu Yang, the sixth prince of Haori Kingdom in Chiyang Fairyland, want to marry Yin Mengting, the saint of Qingtan Fairyland."

After a pause, the boy said loudly: "I want to marry you."

The girl's heart blossomed with happiness, and she said shyly: "I do."

At that happy moment, the two hugged each other tightly.