The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 123 Returning to Kunlun
After several years of life for the old couple, Feng Jinghong left here.

He has done his best, and he can deal with the rest after Ye Hei comes back.

There are many old orthodox traditions left on the earth, and most of them in the snow area are Buddhist traditions.

Feng Jinghong is not interested in Buddhist things, he came here to find cute ones.

After a day and a night of searching, he finally found a trace on a rocky mountain in no man's land.

It was midnight at this time, and the bright moon was in the sky.

A stone Buddha on a stone mountain about [-] meters high is shining, condensing the moonlight.

Below, a little purple squirrel was breathing solemnly, its fluffy and crystal-clear hair trembling very cutely.

The stone Buddha's condensed moonlight did not last long, and when the moonlight dimmed, it stopped shining.

The little purple squirrel finished his day's homework, picked up the little stone Buddha and planned to go home to sleep, but when he turned his head, he found a tall figure standing behind him, so scared that the stone Buddha was thrown out.

Looking at the terrified little guy, Feng Jinghong smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to recall the little stone Buddha that rolled down from the mountain, handed it to the little guy, and said softly:

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The little squirrel blinked its big eyes, and carefully stretched out its two little paws to hug the stone Buddha back. After finding that the person in front of him really did not snatch it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The big bright eyes were bent into crescents, and they happily arched their little paws towards Feng Jinghong.

"Ah!" Feng Jinghong felt her heart was hit hard, this little guy is so cute!
He flipped his hands and took out a fiery red spiritual fruit and handed it out:
"Do you want to eat?"

The little squirrel arched its nose and sniffed, and couldn't help swallowing, its big watery eyes were full of longing.

But it didn't go directly to pick it up, but looked at Feng Jinghong cautiously, babbling, and re-confirmed that this was really for it?

Feng Jinghong sent out a divine thought, telling it to take it.

The little guy immediately forgot to be afraid happily, and rolled around on the ground holding a fruit as big as himself.

It's so simple, Feng Jinghong thought.

The little guy quickly woke up from his joy, and he took the initiative to pull the corner of La Feng Jinghong's clothes, then turned around and went down to a cave.

There is an exhausted dragon vein here. Under the huge stone dragon head is an old earthen jar, which contains a small half bowl of earth spirit milk, exuding a tempting fragrance.

The little purple squirrel held up the small crock and handed it to Feng Jinghong, but he swallowed a mouthful of saliva first.

Seeing its reluctant appearance, Feng Jinghong couldn't help reaching out and touching its small head:
"I don't need this, just keep it for yourself and drink it."

The little guy showed puzzled eyes, but he still held up the earthen jar, signaling to Feng Jinghong that it was delicious.

What a good boy... Feng Jinghong sighed in her heart.

After thinking for a while, he took out a gourd, unplugged it, and suddenly a fragrance richer than the earth's milk came out. This was the spring water he used to make tea, and it was much more precious than the earth's milk.

In the eager eyes of the little squirrel, Feng Jinghong poured some glowing liquid from the gourd into the earthen pot, filled the small earthen pot until it was full, and then handed the earthen pot back to the little squirrel:

"Drink, it's all yours!"

After confirming several times that Feng Jinghong was letting him drink, the little squirrel circled happily.

Gudong Gudong drank quickly, the little squirrel burped in satisfaction, touched his round belly, and smiled at Feng Jinghong a little embarrassedly.

Feng Jinghong stretched out her hand to smooth its hair, and asked with her spiritual thoughts:
"Would you like to come with me?"

The little guy froze for a moment, looking at the grotto and his mother's remains with some reluctance, but finally decided to leave with Feng Jinghong.

"From now on, your name will be Xiaosong!"

Feng Jinghong still gave it the name in the original plot, because he really couldn't think of any other more suitable name.

The little purple squirrel, Emperor Zisong!
It sounds mighty and domineering!
Feng Jinghong was in a good mood after successfully abducting the little squirrel.

The most important things on the earth have been obtained, and there is only one thing to do next-to preach!
To preach, two problems need to be solved first, one is the territory, and the other is the manpower.

In terms of territory, there are many good places on Earth.Mount Tai, Kunlun, and Sanxian Island are all top spiritual lands.

But now the cultivation bases on the earth are still passable, and they are basically concentrated in these few places.

The other ancient great religions basically have no masters because of the aura drying up and retreating, and the entire middle soil can't gather a few great talents.

In the end, Feng Jinghong returned to Kunlun again.

Kunlun has been the head of the fairy mountains since ancient times. Even though most of the area is sealed, this mountain range is still so big that it has no bounds. In the original plot, Ye Fan only explored less than one ten-thousandth of it with a map. There are countless The secret is still buried here.

The last time he was in a hurry to go back, he had time to search this area carefully. This time he began to explore carefully, starting from the outer edge of the mountain range and advancing step by step.

Because he had nothing important to do this time and was very relaxed, he let the three little ones out as well.

At this time, the image of Feng Jinghong is that standing on the left shoulder is a little kunpeng with golden feathers and black patterns, on the right shoulder is a little purple squirrel, and there is a blue dragon coiled around his neck.

Looking at the strange shape, the monsters and ghosts encountered along the way were stunned.

After capturing a few demons and subduing a few demons, he soon approached the area close to 99 Longshan.

At this point, there are basically no weaklings among the monsters that appear, and the last one is the leader level.

"Boom!"

Violent fluctuations came, this was someone fighting, and the one who could make such fluctuations was at least the king of Dao Slashing.

Feng Jinghong had some calculations in her heart, and rushed towards the direction where the waves came from.

The fire was flickering, the dragon aura was overwhelming, Feng Jinghong approached here, and at a glance, he saw a dragon horse stepping on the flames and fighting the other three beings.

However, it was obvious that even if the other three combined were no match for it, those who were beaten were retreating steadily.

"Hey! Your lord is fighting, and the idlers are retreating!"

Just when Feng Jinghong watched with relish, a loud roar came.

Feng Jinghong turned his head and saw a golden three-headed lion looking at him vigilantly.

Seeing this lion, Feng Jinghong's eyes lit up.

The golden hair is shining from root to root, flying in the wind.The majestic body seems to be made of divine gold, full of strength.The three huge heads were fierce and ferocious, and the dark golden animal pupils shone like torches.

Not to mention other things, just from the appearance, the three lions are too mighty, and this thing will definitely have face when used as a mount.

Although the dragon horse belonging to the holy spirit is more famous and powerful, Feng Jinghong still prefers this kind of mighty and domineering.

Without saying a word, Feng Jinghong directly reached out and grabbed the three lions.

Seeing that this person not only retreated without heeding the warning, but also attacked as soon as he came up, the Golden Lion was furious.

The three heads roared at the same time, and the sound was like thunder rolling, shaking away the clouds in the sky.

The bloody mouth opened wide, like a black hole, and the aura of wind and clouds, mountains, rocks, vegetation, and trees were all swallowed in, and the momentum was terrifying.

This is a monster at the level of a supreme leader, and he is only one step away from becoming a king!
As the existence second only to the four kings in the Kunlun Mountains, the three lions are very confident in their own strength. The man in front of him dared to look at him like an animal. It decided to chew him into pieces before swallowing it. go down!
"boom!"

The three lions were caught in the hands of Feng Jinghong with a confused face. Feeling the imprisoned mana, a question popped up in each of the three big heads:
Who am I, where am I, what happened?
Then the three heads came to the same conclusion, and they were caught in one move!
Before it had any other thoughts, it suddenly found that its mana had recovered, and then felt that there was an extra person on its back.

Feng Jinghong patted it on the middle of the head: "Take two steps!"

The three lions were so angry that their golden hairs stood on end, and they were about to go mad.

Then Feng Jinghong slapped it on the forehead again:
"Don't blow your hair, it's uncomfortable to ride!"

A slap fell, and the three lions felt their heads buzzing. The moment they woke up, they decided to walk forward obediently.

Just at this time, the battle of kings in the field was also decided.

Long Ma defeated the other three kings, snorted and came back proudly.

Then it saw that the three lion kings, one of the two generals under its command, were actually being ridden under its crotch as a mount.

In an instant, Ryoma became angry, and rushed over with flames spraying from his nostrils.

At that moment, Feng Jinghong actually understood its meaning from its big copper bell eyes: I haven't ridden it for so many years, how dare you ride it!
(End of this chapter)