People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 55: Cow chewing peony, different levels

The Peony Fairy was seen sitting below Lu Yue, and she immediately attracted many people's attention. The fragrance emanating from her body even attracted fairy butterflies from the sky.

Astonishing!

The peony fairy has a slender waist like a willow, a swan neck, skin as white as cream, a graceful fragrance, and is free from all makeup. There is a hint of sadness lingering between her brows, which makes me feel pity for her!
"Her expression reveals sorrow in her cheeks, and her body is full of sickness. Her eyes are tearful, and she breathes softly. When she is quiet, she is like a beautiful flower reflecting on the water; when she moves, she is like a willow swaying in the wind. Her heart is more intelligent than Bi Gan, and her illness is three times worse than Xi Shi's. One glance from her can make a city fall in love with her, and another glance from her can make a country fall in love with her. Her skin is like fine porcelain, her lips are like cherry blossoms, her eyes are bright and her teeth are white, her smile is charming, and her eyes are longing."

"The beauty of the Peony Fairy is unparalleled in the world."

Lu Yue couldn't help but praise.

The Peony Fairy bowed slightly and thanked him, "Thank you for your kindness, Immortal. I am just a potted plant planted by the Queen Mother in the sacred land of Yaochi. How can I deserve such praise from you, Immortal?"

Lu Yue understood that the fairy's yearning for love was not comparable to the prosperity of the human world, rather than being a potted plant for people to admire in the vast heaven. This was because she had been pampered too much.

Mortals admire immortals.

The immortal longs to become a mortal.

Their cultivation is not the result of hard work, it is natural and fundamental. This is why there are immortals who disappear in Nirvana. Their mentality cannot keep up and is as empty as a blank sheet of paper.

Only after experiencing all the sufferings, love, hate, and separation in the world can they gain enlightenment. But when they return to heaven again, they find that the path to immortality is broken. What can they do?

Is she pitiful?

Lu Yue didn't think so.

He was a plague god who had emerged from a sea of ​​blood and corpses. Even if he had some sympathy for her, he was still hard-hearted. Suddenly, he thought of a phrase: "A cow chewing a peony."

I just wonder if she will regret it after experiencing all the sufferings in the world.

Lu Yue looked indifferent as he poured a cup of immortal wine down his throat.

"I am Lü Yue, a Qigong practitioner from Jiulong Island. I have met the Peony Fairy."

Mudan was a little surprised when she heard this. She didn't expect that the Queen Mother would arrange her to be below the Immortal Lu Yue. She had often heard from the Queen Mother how extraordinary the Immortal Lu Yue was.

Enter the game personally.

Become the Plague Emperor Haotian of Heaven.

He accumulated a lot of merit and preached the gospel to the world for three hundred years.

He has superb cultivation and is a senior disciple of the Jiejiao saint.

He is a supreme immortal respected by everyone.

She didn't know about Lu Yue's other side, the God of Plague. Wherever he went, plague broke out and all people were wiped out. Anyone who had seen him became a demon, immortal, or god, or someone who had made an enemy of him.

The soul returns to the underworld.

"So it's the Immortal Lü Yue that the Queen Mother often mentioned. Peony is here to greet you."

Peony lowered her eyes and looked at the Immortal Lu Yue, who was dressed in a red robe as bright as blood and exuded a faint medicinal fragrance. It was obvious that he often dealt with flowers, herbs and other medicinal materials.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness.

On the red robe, there is a golden Bagua embroidered with black silk, and the cuffs are decorated with black silk.

Almost identical to her pink robe.

He has a handsome face, but he doesn't have the three heads, six arms, green face and fangs as the fairy told him.

misinformation?

The glass cup in Guangchengzi's hand was almost crushed to pieces as he watched the Peony Fairy pouring wine for Lu Yue personally, without any fairies serving her. Wasn't this the Queen Mother's contempt for her?

You must know: He is the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect. What is Lü Yue?
Fairy Peony looked at Lu Yue sitting there. From time to time, fellow disciples of Jiejiao came to toast her. She admired him even more. Some independent cultivators bowed from afar to toast her. She couldn't help but drink two more glasses.

Just after all the immortals had gathered, at the entrance of the Yao Chi Banquet, there were bursts of immortal music, dotted with infinite spiritual light, white cranes dancing, golden lotus blooming, and on top of each white crane, there was a fairy maiden.

He was holding a fruit basket in his hand.

The huge peaches were distributed from top to bottom one by one.

Three thousand fairies moved at the same time, and white mist emerged in the middle of the Yaochi Banquet. A cold fairy danced in the middle of the stage, surrounded by fairies stretching her graceful body.

A song of flowing water in the mountains.

One dance amazes everyone.

The drum beats are loud and the music is beautiful.

It was the fairy Chang'e in the Guanghan Palace.

Everyone's attention was attracted by her.

Lu Yue looked at the peaches on the table. They were large and plump, as big as a human head, bright red in color. They were exactly the three nine thousand year old peaches. He raised his head to look at the Queen Mother sitting on the Nine Phoenix Throne.

He nodded slightly.

"The Queen Mother favors Xiaoxian."

Yang Jian and Yang Chan did not leave to eat, but looked around. The peaches were smaller the farther away from the banquet, the smaller they were. They were a little curious.

"Master, why are the peaches of the immortal peach different sizes?" Yang Chan bit her finger, somewhat puzzled.

"These peaches are differentiated from the innate superb spiritual root peach tree of the Queen Mother. Naturally, they are divided into different grades. There is a peach garden deep in the Yaochi Holy Land. The first 1,200 trees have tiny flowers and small fruits, which ripen once every 3,000 years. If a mortal eats them, they will become immortal fruits, be as light as a swallow, and live 1,200 years. The middle 1,200 trees have medium-sized flowers and ripen once every six years. If a mortal eats them, they will open up a blessed land and live forever. They are the fruits of earthly immortals and live 3,600 years. The last 1,200 trees are the most special, with purple Taoist carvings, which ripen once every 9,000 years. They are the fruits of heavenly immortals. Theoretically, they live as long as the heaven and the earth, and are as old as the sun and the moon."

Yang Jian was puzzled: "Why in theory?"

"Without the means to protect the Dao, without the understanding of the world, and without a calm mind, over a long period of time, one will develop a feeling of world-weariness, and thus the mind will decay. This is what is often called the Dao transforming the world."

“There are no shortcuts in the world. Only by climbing step by step can we reach the end.”

Lu Yue comforted.

Looking at Yang Jian with a somewhat lost look, with his talent, he didn't need to care about these things at all.

Lu Yue shifted his gaze elsewhere: "The immortals, like the peaches on his desk, are naturally divided into different levels. Ordinary casual cultivators, with no background and low cultivation, eat a three thousand year old peach to comfort their sorrow and make up for the hardships they have gone through. Of course, there is also a group of special disciples among them, who are the many Arhat Bodhisattvas of the Western Religion, and they also eat peaches that ripen once every three thousand years.

I don't know if it was because there were too many people and there were not enough peaches to go around, so they simply put some unripe green-shelled peaches on the chopping board for the Western Sect disciples to enjoy.

Disciples of the three religions, who have a master to rely on and an immortal to back them up, are given peaches that ripen once every six thousand years. This is true for both their fellow disciples from the Jie Religion, their fellow disciples such as Guangchengzi from the Chen Religion, and their disciples such as Duobao, Qingfeng and Mingyue, who are the great immortal Zhenyuanzi.

For saints, quasi-saints, powerful beings with status and strength, they are naturally peaches that ripen once every nine thousand years."

Of course, Lu Yue's table was an exception. Lu Yue and his disciples Yang Jian and Yang Chan also received peaches that ripen once every nine thousand years, which was considered special treatment.

Yang Jian is only at the initial stage of celestial immortal cultivation. Among the many immortals present, his cultivation and aptitude are not obvious. It is extraordinary for him to be able to enter the feast in Yaochi and get a nine thousand year old peach.

It is a great opportunity.

Jade Ding Zhenren, who was sitting across from Lu Yue at the table, had his eyes twitching as if he had eaten a fly. He almost had the three words "Why" carved on his head. They were both disciples of the saint.

Why can Lu Yue eat the nine thousand year old peaches?

And his disciples, their status is higher than theirs.

(End of this chapter)