Liao Xiaojin's figure came and went like the wind, very fast. The seven sisters were playful intentionally and did not take it seriously. So in less than half an hour of playing, they kissed each other and enjoyed the blessing. The red boy was familiar with the road.
When they entered the valley, they saw such a scene. They were a little dazed for a moment, and then sighed secretly, but did not bother them. They just coughed dryly in the periphery to let them know that they were coming.
"Ah!" The seven women all screamed and quickly let go of their hands and feet. When they saw the red boy in the distance, their faces were flushed with shame. Feng Ling'er's hair was messy. She pushed Liao Xiaojin and asked him to come up and say hello.
I took my sisters to Pansi Cave Mansion to dress up and tidy up.
"Senior brother, are you here too?" Hong Hai'er also pretended not to see it, and when Liao Xiaojin came up to greet him, he immediately asked.
Liao Xiaojin was having a good time, and when he was suddenly disturbed by someone, he felt a little disappointed in his heart, but of course he wouldn't show it. Hong Hai'er was Zhou Qing's new disciple, and he was also his junior brother, although he was still short-lived.
, there is no emotion, but after all, they are there in name, not to mention that Liao Xiaojin has no dislike for Hong Boy in the first place. The two have fought a battle, each has his own magical power, and it feels like they don't know each other even if they don't fight.
"I came here on the orders of my master, and my junior brother came just in time. The Immortal Zhenyuan gave the master ten ginseng fruits. I brought one here today, and my junior brother just happened to enjoy it together."
Liao Xiaojin spoke in detail and took Hong Boy into the Pansi Cave. After doing this, the seven sisters arranged their clothes and put their mood in order, and there was no longer the embarrassment they felt when they first met.
"You little devil, why didn't you tell me before you came to my sister's place so that she could be prepared? You came in so hastily and shocked your sister." The seven sisters complained about Hong Boy.
After the two parties sat down, the maids and maids brought fruits, flowers, and fragrant tea.
Honghai'er checked out a crystal white pear, which was about the size of a bowl. He picked it up and gnawed it all over. He chewed it with relish, swallowed it, and took another sip of tea. Then he spoke and said in a small voice: "How do I know?
Senior brothers and sisters are here. Before the change, I would go directly to the palace to see my sister. I would wait outside foolishly. To be honest, senior brothers and sisters really feel sorry for you sisters. They even brought ginseng fruit. Hurry and get it.
Come out and let me have a taste. This thing is a supreme spiritual fruit conceived by the spiritual root of the first generation in the world. Its effect is just like that of the Great Luo Nine Turns Golden Pill that was trained in the furnace of Taishang Dao Zun, the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty. That's it.
Even the Queen Mother's flat peaches are far behind this thing."
After the red boy finished speaking, his eyes rolled around, and he took another mouthful of crystal white pear, shouting in his heart: "Good boy, good boy, ten ginseng fruits, has Master Zhenyuan got crazy? This thing, three
It only takes ten thousand years to have thirty, so I don’t think I am a rich man like this. As long as I eat one, my magic power will increase greatly. At least I can shoot three arrows in a row, and the Wenshu Bodhisattva will also run away.
ah!"
Although the sun-shooting bow combined with the sun-shooting sword is extremely powerful, the amount of real energy and mana required has also reached a terrifying level. With Hong Boy's ability, he can only shoot two arrows in a row at most, and his whole body will collapse and it will take a long time to adjust his breath.
Manjushri Bodhisattva's magic power is unfathomable, and every arrow will reveal his Dharma body, but Red Boy did not dare to take risks. Even if two arrows really seriously injured Manjushri Bodhisattva, he would be almost exhausted.
Especially when there is a Mu Zha next to him. What's more, the green-haired lion that Manjushri Bodhisattva rides is an ancient demon immortal named Qiu Shou Xian under Jie Jiao's seat. His magical powers are still superior to Manjushri Bodhisattva's.
In the Battle of the Gods, Taoist Tongtian was defeated and suffered a huge loss. The Qiu Shou Immortal was humiliated and became a mount. He was restrained and could not escape. For such a terrifying demon immortal, Hong Hai'er started to think of running away at that time.
, how dare you shoot a second arrow.
"You little devil, your brother-in-law just sent you this good thing, and now you want to blackmail your sister. You have no conscience."
Feng Rong'er, the young lady, saw Hong Hai'er shaking her head while eating pears, so she couldn't help but stepped forward to take a photo of Hong Hai'er's head, and then hit Hong Hai'er's head, which resulted in a series of sparks. Feng Rong'er panicked and quickly stopped her hand, laughing and scolding:
"Little Guitou, his whole body is covered with fire, and he can't even touch it."
Seeing this, Hong Hai'er giggled twice, grabbed several large boxes of fire crystal jade, placed them on the table and said: "How can I have no conscience? My brother-in-law and senior brother can think about my sister, can't I? Isn't that right?
, my Flame Mountain has just ripened a thousand fruits, so I brought them all, not even leaving any for myself."
Feng Ronger opened the fire crystal jade box, and there were indeed eight or nine round fruits inside. She chuckled and said, "It seems that I have wronged you, little brat."
The eldest sister Feng Ling'er had a delicate mind and suddenly asked: "Honghai'er, I know that the Fire Cloud Mysterious Fruit of your Flame Mountain is the essence of fire that left the earth, mixed with a little innate pure Yang fire, and was illuminated by the sun, moon and stars.
The spiritual roots only mature once in a hundred years. Although they are not as good as ginseng fruits, they are also of great benefit to those who practice Taoism. Normally, they would be picked up by Jin Zha and Mu Zha within hundreds of years, leaving only the spiritual roots for themselves.
There are dozens of them, why are there so many today?"
Seeing Hong Hai'er not only taking out the fire crystal jade box, Feng Ling'er quickly asked her maid to put it away, picked a few on a plate and put them on the table. She even took out the ginseng fruit herself, closed the cave door, and activated the forbidden method. She saw that
The valley with a radius of thousands of miles was suddenly filled with dense purple air, fairy clouds rolled, and there were circles of vortex-like colored light in the middle. The scene of the valley below could not be seen at all.
After activating the forbidden law and sealing off the palace in the valley, Feng Ling'er unveiled the Splendid Universe Picture. Immediately, the palace was filled with incense, billions of rays of light shone brightly, and a ginseng fruit over a foot high was revealed.
"Sure enough, it is the creation of heaven and earth. No wonder Zhenyuan Immortal is known as the ancestor of earth immortals. He is the equal of the world. He is truly worthy of his reputation." Hong Boyer sighed repeatedly and twitched his nose fiercely and took a few sips.
"Hong Hai'er, don't be slanderous. You haven't answered sister's question yet?" Feng Ling'er saw Hong Hai'er was about to make a move, so she stretched out her hand and shouted quickly.
Hong Hai'er chuckled twice and suddenly showed a troubled look. He told what happened and then asked again: "That Bodhisattva is powerful. I can't afford to offend him. I just want to take back the magic weapon that the master gave me.
As for Muzha, just let him go, it won't be a big deal."
When the seven sisters heard this, they also thought deeply. This matter is indeed difficult to handle. Whether it is the Flame Mountain or the Jiuquan Mountain, they are both in Xiniu Hezhou, the territory of Buddhism. It is definitely not fun to offend the Bodhisattva on the territory of Buddhism.
Feng Ling'er said: "This matter is not easy to handle. Everyone knows that the golden pot of treasures is in the hands of the Holy Mother. It was given by the saint of Jiejiao in Biyou Palace back then. Although Buddhism and Taoism are now at odds with each other, they are just a small worldly thing.
It's a small quarrel. If the Holy Mother intervenes, I'm afraid it will cause a big commotion and it will be difficult to deal with in the future. We can't be the first to take the lead."
Red Boy is not stupid, and of course he knows how serious this matter is. Whoever makes the first move will definitely not end well.
"Brother, what do you think I should do? The magic weapon was given by the master. Now that I have lost it and can't take it back, I will inevitably be blamed by the master. Does the master have a way to take back the magic weapon? If the master takes it back with his own hands, but it is justified, then
Po Bodhisattva has nothing to say." Seeing Liao Xiaojin's silence, Honghai'er asked quickly.
When Liao Xiaojin encountered a big event, he was unambiguous and had long been worried about it: "This red boy is enough to cause trouble. If the master comes forward, won't he cause trouble again? Your holy mother is unwilling to come forward and uses the master as a shield.
Very cunning. But the master didn't seem to be prepared, so he just said that I had a chance, but he didn't know what it was."
At that moment, Liao Xiaojin rolled his eyes and said: "When I came here, the master had expected this. The master said that this matter is not troublesome. There will be a chance. The magic weapon that was taken away will come back. Junior brother, don't worry.
Master, I won’t blame you. Let’s eat the ginseng fruit first and discuss it carefully. The ginseng fruit will turn into water in six hours. It will be a pity then.”
When Hong Hai'er heard this, he had no choice. In fact, he didn't mean to blame Zhou Qing. He just couldn't think of any good way, so he just gave it a try. Hearing that Zhou Qing had already dealt with this matter, he felt relieved.
When I think about it carefully, it does make some sense. What I lost was just a magic weapon, and Muzha's whole body fell into my hands. If I just dragged it away, the other party would always come to the door. I was waiting for work.
, but it is better than thinking of random solutions.
Having figured this out, Hong Hai'er was not in a hurry, and shared the ginseng fruit with the seven sisters, Liao Xiaojin, and a group of nine people.
The ginseng fruit melted in the mouth, filling the mouth with saliva, sweet and fragrant. It was really a first-class delicacy. After the nine people finished eating, they still felt that they were still unsatisfied, so they ate a few other fruits, and immediately they were able to distinguish the winner, even the red boy's.
The Huoyunxuan fruit was like chewing wax, without any taste, so it was immediately given to the maids and maids under the door for consumption.
"Senior brother and brother-in-law killed me. After eating this ginseng fruit, how can I eat anything else in the future?" Hong Boy still wanted to eat, but it was gone, and he couldn't help but moaned repeatedly.
"Come on, it's a great blessing to be able to eat ginseng fruit. Brother Jin, our sisters are going to meditate to refine the medicine. I asked my subordinates to help you brothers prepare a dense room. Although this ginseng fruit is nine
Even though the points are small, it can also add to our thousands of years of hard work." Feng Ling'er said.
"You go ahead, I am a great witch and I don't need to refine medicine. I will just help you protect the law." Liao Xiaojin said.
Qinv and Honghaier went into seclusion, while Liao Xiaojin had nothing to do and was wandering around.
Liao Xiaojin was here to relax and enjoy the beauty, but Zhou Qing got into trouble with others again. This time the situation was very bad.
On the trivial demon stage in the Immortal Mansion, each of the nine crystal pillars is presided over by one person, namely Long Tian Long Di, Wen Lan Xin, Big and Small Fox, Blue God, Flying Bear, Six Pupils, and Poison Dragon.
In the center is a golden altar that is ten miles in size. At the center of the altar is a gourd, which is the authentic immortal-killing flying knife obtained from Kunlun.
The entire Liangjieguan 3,700 mountains with a radius of nearly a thousand miles were reorganized by Zhou Qing with great magic power, forming a super formation. The immeasurable spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the five elements of energy were rolling in and gathering.
Go to the mountain, and the most powerful spiritual point in the mountain is the formation of the central altar of the Immortal Mansion.
In the formation's eyes, the spiritual energy rushing up was like a fountain, turning the crystal water and holding the gourd in the sky three feet away from the altar.
This gourd is a very dangerous thing. Once it is released, it will not kill any living beings and will never be taken back. Zhou Qing has no way to deal with it. Keeping it next to him is like a time bomb. Maybe at the critical moment, he can give it to himself.
My body is being overbearing, and I am still wary of this thing.
Under the auspices of his disciple, the nine crystal pillars became even more powerful, emitting nine extremely thin rays of light that were like spider silk, tightly binding the gourd's body, while the bronze bell hung above the altar.
The light from the sun, the moon, the stars, the twenty-four qi, and the twelve yuan chen above all shot down and turned into a crystal light as thick as a thumb, as green as water.
This crystal light held up the gourd tower, and the spiritual energy rushing up from the formation's eyes moved up and down, fixing the gourd in the air. The two sides were holding it tightly, as if they wanted to crush the gourd.
Zhou Qing set up an altar not far from the gourd. There were still thirty-six wooden tablets and some talismans on it. In addition, there were many more magic weapons that Zhou Qing took out from the Demon Emperor's Hall.
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Next to the golden altar is Zhou Qing's signature magic weapon, twelve flags of Dutian Pluto. The dark flag is like a piece of black iron, motionless. But if you look closely, you can see the faint light on the flag.
There are some weird things flowing, and those ferocious demon heads are looming.
Zhou Qing remained silent, with his hair down. He picked up a wooden sword, first picked a yellow talisman and burned it, and then recited the mantra. The disciples looked excited and watched Zhou Qing act.
After three cheers, thirty-six wooden signs flew up, emitting a strange red light and wrapping around the gourd.
This time, Zhou Qing did it deliberately and unintentionally. He wanted to find a little bit of the true spirit of the original owner of the gourd and completely destroy it. He couldn't let this thing be like a time bomb around him. Of course, the gourd was extremely powerful, and Zhou Qing also
Reluctant to throw it away.
Zhou Qing was still a little worried about creating such a large formation. The owner of this gourd was not as good as the Bodhisattva. Although with the help of time, location, and people, Zhou Qing was still only 50% sure of success. But this matter cannot be delayed, just like
How can we rest assured when a thorn is stuck in the flesh?
Just when the red light wrapped around the gourd, Zhou Qing's consciousness had followed the protection of the red light and entered the gourd. His entire consciousness suddenly became empty, and he felt that he had come to another space, a state of chaos, as if
When the heaven and earth were not yet opened, it was somewhat similar to the world beyond the thirty-three days.
Zhou Qing knows that every magic weapon has its own unique space. When the original owner refines it, a little bit of the true spirit is hidden in it. It becomes the magic weapon's Yuanling. Even if it is taken away by others, it can be taken back as much as it wants.
The magic weapon can also be lent to others for use, without worrying about others not returning it after borrowing it.
The more powerful the magic weapon is, the deeper the true spirit of the magic weapon is hidden, and the harder it is to find it. Those who can distinguish their true spirit are all masters among immortals. Only such magic weapons can be called true immortals.
It is worth mentioning that these thirty-six mahogany tablets are the secret method of the Tao of Demons from ancient times, and they are aimed at this point.
The coquettish red light protected Zhou Qing in the small world inside the gourd, looking for a bit of the original owner's breath, just like a hunter looking for a cunning fox in the vast jungle, and this red light was the scent
hound.
Zhou Qing's actions alarmed the original owner of the gourd.
Xiniu Hezhou, an extremely remote small mountain range, only has a radius of a hundred miles. Compared with those large mountains that are hundreds of thousands of miles away, it is nothing more than a small dirt bag.
This mountain is called Futu Mountain, and it is very strange. The whole mountain is in the shape of a pagoda. There are no tall trees on the mountain, but shrubs with red leaves. Among them are many hares, deer, deer, foxes, lynxes, large insects and other animals.
But this is nothing. What is strange is that there is a big tree growing on the top of the mountain. It is thousands of feet tall and thick. It requires hundreds of people to surround it. This big tree goes straight up, and the crown of the tree is lush with green leaves. It's like
Like a big umbrella, it almost covers the entire Buddha Mountain. Among the green leaves of the tree crown, there is a bird's nest with a radius of one mile. I don't know what kind of grass it is made of. The fragrance is astonishing, and the grass is a fiery red color.
, but it emits five colors of auspiciousness and colorful rays of light. There are auspicious clouds above and below the bird's nest, and it is covered by green leaves and branches. Even if people get under this giant tree, they cannot see the bird's nest above.
In the center of the bird's nest, there was actually a bald monk sitting. This monk was wearing a bright red cassock, holding a string of fiery red wooden Buddha beads, and was chanting sutras in his mouth.
When Zhou Qing's consciousness and red light were as bright as a gourd, the monk suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body emitted golden light. There were traces of flames in the golden light. Fortunately, the red grass used to build the bird's nest seemed not to be afraid of fire.
, otherwise it will be burned to ashes in no time.
The monk put down his rosary beads, squinted his eyes, pinched his fingers to make a calculation, suddenly laughed, and said to himself: "I won't mess with you, but if you mess with me, you will have to suffer to show me."