abnabooks Chapter 1862: Golden Lotus Blossoms
Chapter 1862: Golden Lotus Blossoms
Chapter 1862: Golden Lotus Blossoms
Throughout history, the only one who was qualified to be recited as “God” by Zhong Shengguang was not even Mitian, but the Dragon God!
In the last moments of his life, it was impossible for Zhong Shengguang to be confused.
So, the Dragon God also exists in the Dafang Pot?
When He Lingchuan saw that scene in the image of the Dayan Dzi Bead, he had endless associations in his mind.
The origin of the Dafanghu is that it is a fragment of Tianluo Star that was knocked down by the Dragon God, and it was refined by the hands of the immortals. The last time He Lingchuan returned to Panlong Desert to plan the capture of Narakutian's clone, he met Sanshui Zhenren who said that the Dafanghu was not controlled by the immortals since its birth, and it seemed that it came into being through the hands of the immortals.
The Dragon God was once so powerful, the strongest being closest to the Way of Heaven, would he perish so easily? He personally crashed into Tianluo Star, and although his body was destroyed, what about his consciousness?
For so long since he got the Dafang Pot, He Lingchuan never knew the existence of the "God".
How did Zhong Shengguang communicate with the Dafanghu?
And his prayer to the "God" was indeed successful. Although Panlong City was destroyed, the heroic spirits were all collected into the Dafang Pot and continued to exist in the void unknown to the world.
In other words, the "God" can represent the will of the Dafanghu, if the Dafanghu really has "will".
He Lingchuan scratched his head, unable to figure it out.
Even for him now, the Dafanghu remains a mystery.
A familiar voice came from behind: "What are you wondering?"
It turned out that he said this sentence unconsciously.
He Lingchuan turned around and saw Master Sun in green and yellow shirt.
She had a face like a peach blossom and eyebrows like willow leaves. When she stood there, she was refreshing and like a blooming magnolia. She could dispel some of the summer heat without even saying a word.
Even the chirping of cicadas in the trees didn't seem so harsh anymore.
No matter how many times he saw Sun Fuling, he would always sigh that apart from Master Sun, no other beauty could blend her gracefulness and beauty with the grandeur and simplicity of Panlong City so perfectly.
She has a kind of wisdom that complements the vicissitudes of the city. When He Lingchuan saw her, his heart calmed down.
Passersby saw her as if she was smiling but not smiling, and seemed hesitant to speak, but He Lingchuan, who was familiar with her, interpreted it as a hint of anger.
He was away for too long this time, and because of the busy war he didn't often send letters back, which made the beauty unhappy.
"I can't figure it out. Should I treat you to steam-pot chicken or sashimi?"
Sun Fuling stared at him for a long while. Seeing that he was so tanned but still smiling shamelessly, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.
"Why eat steam pot chicken on such a hot day?"
He Lingchuan wanted to hold her hand, but as soon as she shook it off, he let out a cry.
"how?"
His face was miserable: "My arm was injured, and the tendon was almost cut. It hasn't healed yet."
She glared at him: "Then why are you reaching out?"
Having said that, he finally softened his heart. He Lingchuan grabbed her hand and walked towards the center of the street shoulder to shoulder.
There is a constant stream of people coming and going around me.
Everyone is busy with life, it is tiring but meaningful.
Passing by a shop selling cold food, He Lingchuan threw down five copper coins and took away a bamboo tube of cold drink.
This is licorice and black plum soup, with crushed ice in it. Take a sip and it's refreshing.
If you want a cold drink on a hot day, you have to use the Ice Charm, so the price of this tube is more expensive than a meal of vegetables and meat.
Sun Fuling took the bamboo tube and whispered into his ears: "Are these battles difficult?"
"It was so difficult, so difficult that I almost lost my life there." He Lingchuan lowered his head slightly and saw her long and curly eyelashes fluttering like a small fan. "But I have to stay alive so that I can come back to see you."
Sun Fuling wanted to keep a straight face, but she couldn't hold it anymore. She tilted her head and looked at him: "I haven't seen you for a few months. You've become more eloquent! Have you been practicing secretly?"
He Lingchuan asked curiously: "How do you know it's more efficient? You haven't even...hiss!"
Sun Fuling pinched and twisted his waist.
"Can Xianyou take your life?"
"Xianyou can't do it, but Beijia can." He Lingchuan sighed, "It was a life-and-death experience. If you don't have a little faith, how can you hold on to the end?"
Tiangong, Huanzong, and He Lingchuan, the three parties have thousands of people in total, but how many of them survived in the end?
It was a narrow escape, and that’s not an exaggeration at all.
"Faith" remained silent and lowered his head to eat cold drinks.
Her hair was combed high, and He Lingchuan could see that her ears were slightly red.
I returned to the familiar city and saw the people I missed again.
All the hardships he had gone through were worth it.
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Let’s turn back the time to the day when Zhenren Qianhuan and Miaozhantian died.
The Golden Plains, Julu Port.
Three years ago, there was a mixed bag of people here, but now there is only one dominant company in the harbor, both official and unofficial.
Julu Port has become the main artery of the western part of the Golden Plains. The livelihood of almost everyone here is related to the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce and revolves around this behemoth.
Therefore, the headquarters of the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce was built large and grand, making the Maritime Customs Office next to the dock look like a country house.
Every day, this place is crowded with people.
It was getting dark. Manager Xue from the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce saw his guests out and walked back yawning as he walked around the screen wall.
Behind the wide brick wall is a pond with rockery, koi and lotus flowers.
Fishes play among the lotus flowers, creating a peaceful atmosphere.
He saw this scene more than ten times a day, and it was no longer new to him. So he just glanced at it again and saw that there was no change. The golden lotus had bloomed.
What should I have for dinner?
Manager Xue was thinking about something. After taking five steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped:
Hey, wait, nasturtium?
He turned around suddenly and saw a golden flower emerging from among the five pink water lilies in the pond.
Manager Xue thought he was dazzled, after all, it was already dark. He rubbed his eyes hard, looked carefully, then turned around and ran into the lobby.
Tap, tap, tap, the whole field was filled with the sound of his footsteps.
In the back hall, Qiu Hu was discussing the recent freight with Du Shan. After talking about the business, Du Shan asked Qiu Hu:
"No news from Island Master He?"
Qiu Hu shook his head: "According to the date, the lord has only been in the Upside-Down Sea for three or two days, and it's not yet..."
The opening date of the Upside-Down Sea is fixed and easy to calculate. However, the two insiders were always worried, not knowing how the battle between immortals and demons in the Upside-Down Sea would end, and whether He Lingchuan could come out safely.
That was a contest between a true immortal and a great demon!
Before he could finish his words, he heard the sound of heavy footsteps.
Who would run so frantically?
After a while, Manager Xue came running in, sweating profusely: "The golden lotus has bloomed!"
Both of them were stunned and looked at each other.
The nasturtiums are blooming, now?
Manager Xue added, "Right now. I just sent the guests away, and it was still a bud."
Qiu Hu slammed the table and stood up, then disappeared in two steps.