Balala the Magic Fairy

Chapter 345 Fisherman's Cage (75)

After leaving the Eluosi Empire, Yan Lili and others came to the foot of a towering mountain that day.

At the top of the mountain, a huge king crystal stands in the clouds, emitting a faint light blue light.

Yan Lili stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the crystal emitting mysterious blue light, and a sense of inexplicable awe surged in her heart. She could feel that the power contained in this crystal was completely different from the one they had seen before. It gave people a more profound, more sacred, and more mysterious artistic conception.

"Why do I seem to see the changing of dynasties and the changes in the world when I look at this crystal? It's so scary, as if I have crossed countless years in an instant and am walking on the long river of time between the past and the future." Xiaoyue frowned and asked in confusion.

Zhu Bajie scratched his head, his eyes full of doubts: "Yes! Even my cultivation is just a speck of dust in front of this crystal. I am riding the boat of time and wandering outside the river of time, as if I have never existed, but I can actually feel everything I have experienced in the past. What exactly is this feeling? Who am I?"

Lou Yixiao’s cultivation was too low, so he didn’t feel anything. He just remained silent, his eyes fixed on the crystal.

Yan Lili glanced at everyone and said, "Let's go up and take a look."

So, the four of them began to climb the mountain.

As they gradually approached the King's Crystal, the mysterious power became stronger and stronger. Yan Lili could feel that there was a strange rhythm in this power. She felt as if she was wandering on a desolate battlefield, filled with smoke and corpses. The setting sun slowly fell in the sky, the night was low, the stars were hanging, and the bright moonlight was completely sprinkled on her. Under this night, she felt a loneliness she had never felt before, just like when she had not left the magic fairy world before. She just longed for the love of her parents, but they were always so busy and had no time to give her more company. So she rebelled and became the little black magic fairy. She wanted to get more attention and love from people.

Finally, the four of them arrived at the foot of the King's Crystal. The crystal towered into the clouds, with faint blue light and golden mysterious runes flowing on its surface. Looking up, the chaotic air was flowing at the top, and above that, there was an endless darkness. In the darkness, light could be vaguely seen flowing, but it would be swallowed up by the darkness immediately. Thus, these lights were like the brightest stars in the night sky, sometimes flickering and sometimes annihilating.

Yan Lili stretched out her hand and gently touched the surface of the crystal. A cool feeling instantly spread throughout her body.

At this moment, a deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "Oh! Here comes another group of little guys."

Yan Lili and the others turned around and saw a figure slowly emerging in the air. He was wearing a ragged monk's robe, his face was covered with traces of time, and his eyes revealed a kind of extraordinary wisdom. At first glance, he seemed to be just a sloppy wandering monk, but if you look closely into his eyes, you will be suddenly pulled into the torrent of the secular world. In that world, it is chaotic and obscure. It is hard to say what is right and what is wrong? It seems that since Nuwa created humans from clay, all the rules established by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors no longer exist, and history seems to have never existed. Even the words are no longer words, so what exactly are they? Yan Lili couldn't say.

"Who are you?" Xiaoyue asked vigilantly.

The man smiled and said, "I was born thirty-one kalpas in the past. I became a Buddha under the Parvati tree. My name is Shijie Tathagata!"