Originally, those whose luck is in the shape of a lotus are the darlings of heaven, and those who have nine-petaled lotuses can be called those with great luck.
Long Zhenjun's thirty-six-petal lotus is almost destined that if he comes step by step, after tens of thousands of years, he will have a Bodhisattva status in the Western Heaven!
But now, his originally flourishing blue lotus luck has been corroded by a thick haze, leaving only eighteen petals left!
Looking at this trend, even if the thirty-six-petal lotus is completely swallowed up by this karma, almost half of the rolling karma will be swept up by Long Zhenjun!
Princess Iron Fan took a closer look and sighed: "Brother, what kind of trouble have you gotten into?"
Long Zhenjun only said four words: "Prince Jinwu."
Plop.
The Bull Demon King sat down on the stone bench and stopped talking.
It was Princess Iron Fan who was the first to speak: "No wonder, dear brother, you said that you don't want to involve us. The mark between your eyebrows is the mark of the True Fire of the Sun of the Golden Crow Prince, right? Why are you so reluctant to go to the ancient heaven, which is so secretive from the Three Realms?
, is it involved?"
Long Zhenjun said helplessly: "I have vaguely remembered my past life and realized my roots and mission. If I follow the steps step by step, even if tens of thousands of years have passed, I will still be at the level of Bodhisattva. I will also have concerns about the opposite sex, and it will be difficult to become a Buddha. How can I?
Are you willing to do so? We have no choice but to make dangerous moves."
The Bull Demon King then spoke and said: "You have your pursuits. In the past, you even dared to steal the scriptures of the Buddha in the West. You wanted to restore the ancient dragon clan to its glory, but wasn't the ending tragic enough?
Nowadays, even Kong Xuan and Golden-winged Dapeng, the two direct descendants of the Phoenix clan who have experienced the calamity of dragons and phoenixes, do not dare to dream and enjoy the incense in the West.
Not to mention them, Lian, even the saint himself, after the Conferring God Incident, was trapped in the Thirty-Two Heavens by the Heavenly Dao, and could not leave behind closed doors!
Why are you so stubborn?"
Long Zhenjun didn't want to explain much, so he could only say: "Brother Niu, sister-in-law, all of this is my own choice. Either I will overthrow everything, or I will die, and I will have no more worries. Don't worry, Ao Qing will go on his own."
If you are wrong, you will not be implicated."
"You...go!"
The Bull Demon King sighed: "My dear brother, I forgive my brother for his incompetence. He has a wife, children and a family, so he can no longer be as high-spirited and fighting as before. But if something happens to you and you think my brother can take care of it for you, just come to me!"
Nine-Headed Insect, Nezha Xiaoer, Golden-winged Dapeng, if they give you trouble, my brother will stop them for you!
Even if the Bodhisattva comes to suppress you, my brother can temporarily resist it and intercede for you.
But further up..."
Long Zhenjun was already deeply moved. As a person with no relatives or friends in this life, Brother Niu could say such words for whatever reasons. To do this, he was extremely benevolent and righteous.
He said: "Don't worry, Brother Niu, sister-in-law, if there is a big implication or big cause and effect, my brother will definitely not come to you! Let's go!"
I didn’t say too much, because I was called a saint in Hezhou, Xiniu, so I asked the Bull Demon King to help me a little bit.
And the Bull Demon King and his wife did not keep him.
Lao Niu looked at his back and said, "May Brother Xian rise to the top of the clouds."
After saying that, he put away hundreds of magic formulas and allowed True Lord Long to walk out of the cave and turn into golden light.
Princess Iron Fan shook her head, looked at her husband's moved eyes, and sighed: "Old Niu, have my child and I burdened you?"
Princess Iron Fan knows the nature of this old cow. In the past, he dared to fight against the sky and the earth. When Arhat, Bodhisattva, and Mantianxingjun came, he defeated them all by himself, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed. It was simply worse than Monkey Sun said.
The Heavenly Palace actually only made a fuss outside the Lingxiao Palace before being chased away. It is a hundred times more powerful and magnificent!
But in the end, Red Boy was captured, and he was captured. This old bull, so brave that it chased Bodhisattvas, Arhats and thousands of gods and generals, lowered his proud head and willingly became the guardian of the spiritual mountain. The beast is no longer the same as before.
The lofty sentiments and ambitions are always constrained.
If it weren't for my own mother and father, who could defeat this big white bull?
With the giant sage as his background, would the Buddha dare to kill him?
But it was because of family affairs that the old cow became concerned. When he heard that he was being humiliated, the old cow came over and fought fiercely with the immortals and Buddhas of heaven and earth without saying a word.
Only then was she plotted and reduced to a mountain-watching beast. The original seventy-two petals of the Lotus of Luck only had nine petals left and were on the verge of withering.
The Bull Demon King didn't dare to mess around with Long Zhenjun, but that didn't mean he didn't want to overturn everything.
If he were alone, he would overturn this rule and fight for the chance of success for the person behind him, and he would do it without hesitation!
But no.
The Bull Demon King patted Princess Iron Fan's hand and said: "As long as you, mother and son, are well, Lao Niu is already satisfied. Lao Niu now admires my good brother's ambition, but he doesn't aspire to it at all. This is a responsibility and an obligation.
, seems to be restrained, but in fact it is what a man would not do!"
Princess Iron Fan smiled as brightly as a flower, but felt helpless and resentful, saying: "You silly cow, why are you talking in such a roundabout way? I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to retreat. If I become a great Luo, I won't let you."
So forward-looking and backward-looking.”
After that, she turned around and left, preparing to take advantage of the rolling medicinal power that Ao Qing injected into her to hit the Golden Immortal Realm!
Dongyan Mountains.
Dapan Mountain.
True Lord Long's golden body shone brightly as he descended in front of the Dragon King's Mansion.
He was thinking about giving a speech, saying that starting from today, he would conquer all directions and become a demon saint.
However, when he landed on the ground, he frowned.
Without him, it smells like blood.
Moreover, Dapanshan, which was originally prosperous and lively, seemed too deserted here.
His eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the silent monsters in the Dragon King's Mansion, and said sternly: "Come out! This king is back! What's going on? Where are the people?"
The original seventy-two caves were affiliated with the demon generals, and the eighteenth route were close to the demon generals. Now there is only one who is in charge of the overall situation in the cave.
It is the demon general of the powerful Niu tribe, Iron Horn.
However, Tiejiao is now in a bit of a mess. One of his horns was abruptly broken, leaving a bloody hole.
Hearing the movement outside, Tiejiao, who was originally very sad and looked forward to death, suddenly felt happy.
He quickly said to the remaining demon clan: "Your Majesty! It's your Majesty who has returned from attending the Peach Conference! Hurry, go and greet your Majesty!"
The demons felt as if they had been granted amnesty, and they hurriedly welcomed him out with wide smiles.
"Meet the king!"
"Your Majesty, you are back!"
"Wow, wow, it's so tragic. All seventy-two cave demon kings have been killed. Your Majesty, you have to avenge us!"
Long Zhenjun frowned and looked at the demons who were all covered in colorful clothes and howling loudly, and said: "Tie Jiao, tell me, what is going on?"