Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 168 The Monkey Steals the Pill (Subscribe)

Shouyang Mountain.

Qingxu Daodezhenjun was followed by a monkey wearing a golden cloak, and the two of them sneaked into Shouyang Mountain like this.

"Master, here it is!"

Yuan Hong, no!At this time, it should be called Sun Wukong. At this time, his eyes were wide open, and it was obvious that there was a timid look in his eyes, and he whispered: "This is the saint dojo."

He glared at the closed-eyed monkey angrily, and Qingxu Daodezhenjun directly mocked: "How can the poor man not know where this is? Don't worry, the saint went to Nuwa Palace, and at the same time he took his disciples with him. This time we went to Xuandu's cave."

After being told by his master, Sun Wukong shrank his neck and said weakly: "Good Taoist priest."

At this time, the two of them were no longer considered masters and apprentices, and they sneaked into a cave on the side of Shouyang Mountain where they could feel a wave of warmth from a distance.

"Teacher! Daoist!"

This is Sun Wukong staring wide-eyed, staring straight at the cave that is still exuding heat in the distance. There are only two yellow scarf warriors on duty at the door. He murmured twice in his ear, and the other party's eyes widened.

A pair of golden monkey eyes stared round, looking at his master at this time, it seems that he is a very experienced master, a habitual offender?
The two yellow turban warriors outside the cave were majestic and majestic, their eyes were like lightning scanning the surroundings for guard, although they knew that this was the territory of the saints and there was no possibility of any situation, but they did not relax in the slightest by nature.

Just as the two yellow scarf fighters were staring around, two figures slowly emerged from the ground behind their feet, and two shining sticks stretched out.

With a bang, two burly yellow-turban wrestlers hit the stick on the back of their heads, their eyes went dark for an instant, and they fell limply to the ground.

"Master."

Sun Wukong, who was obviously a bit timid just now, stared fiery eyes at the cave that was constantly emitting heat waves, and his heart itched unbearably. It seems that this monkey has this kind of nature. snort.

Sure enough, none of the saints thought that someone would dare to be so presumptuous, even dare to come from their own dojo. After this incident, the saints of the world will strictly guard against their own dojo in the future. It is endless.

The hot air in the cave is boiling, and there is a "Bagua Zijin Furnace" in the middle. Although it is an acquired spiritual treasure, its power is not weaker than the congenital spiritual treasure.

Sun Wukong, who walked into the cave, stared straight at his golden monkey eyes. What kind of cave is this? It's obviously a pill room. There are golden gourds floating all around, and the strong aroma of pills is simply tangy.

The monkey involuntarily stretched out its tongue and licked its lower lip. It couldn't hold it any longer, and excitedly said, "Master Dao, these! These belong to both of us!"

Qingxu Daodezhenjun couldn't help but click his tongue after entering this cave, and his eyes widened. This Taiqing Laozi really paid his own blood to his apprentice. The gourd, then what he saw was the alchemy furnace and the countless unrefined spirit grasses, spirit roots, and spirit fruits.

Especially in the northeast of Pill Stove, there is only a small area enclosed by the fence, but there is heaven and earth inside and the four seasons are distinct, densely packed spiritual roots, spiritual grasses, and spiritual fruits are everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Qing Xu Dao Zhenjun suddenly showed a greedy look, and the monkeys beside him couldn't help the tangy aroma of golden elixir in the air, and their mouths were dry for a while.

After the two masters and apprentices looked at each other, Daodezhen Lord Qingxu showed a satisfied smile, nodded and said: "Monkey, quarter of an hour!"

At this moment, the master and the apprentice seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they directly turned into streamers and rushed to their favorite places respectively.

I saw that the Emotional and Moral True Monarch greedily used all his mana, and directly collected the small world enclosed by the fence, and there was a faint 24-point spiritual light flashing in the back of his head.

With a bang, the heavy gourd containing the golden elixir was thrown over, and the monkey was already on top, and the golden monkey eyes were even more fascinated. Inside, it seems to be swallowed like a bean that doesn't cost money.

The Qingxu Daodezhenjun who watched this scene couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "It's a waste of everything."

After shaking his head, he strode to the 'Eight Diagrams Zijin Stove', and through the gap, he saw the sparkling spiritual fire inside the alchemy furnace, and immediately smiled.

Starlight flickered at 24 o'clock in the flip of the hand, and it fell directly into the gossip purple gold furnace that seemed to have infinite space. The flames that were surging just now seemed to be swallowed by something in an instant.

The monkey who seemed to be drunk on one side lay down on the ground and devoured the golden pill crazily, and suddenly felt a coolness in the surrounding space.

The enthusiasm just now began to cool down, and the flames in the 'Eight Diagrams Zijin Furnace' had long since disappeared. There was only a dark space where the 24 o'clock starlight fell directly into the hands of the Emotional and Moral Master and disappeared.

Turning his head to see the drunken monkey, Qingxu Daodezheng glared at the monkey angrily, "It's more than failure."

With a wave of his sleeve, the densely packed gourds filled with golden elixirs in the cave flew up and were put into the sleeves. The monkey looked annoyed at the disappearance of the golden elixirs around him and shouted: "My golden elixir! I The golden core!"

bang~
A white iron rod directly knocked the monkey unconscious, and the Emotional and Moral Lord glared at the drunk monkey angrily, and said angrily, "Monkey is anxious."

Picking up the gourd that I just finished eating, it clearly said 'Seven Returning Fire Pill', and Qingxu Daodezhenjun shook his head even more. After taking one pill, he fell into a coma for seven days. The monkey didn't even look at what kind of golden pill it was, and just grabbed it and stuffed it into its mouth.

33 The sky was chaotic, and in the Nuwa Palace Taiqing Laozi was talking happily with Nuwa, but the Great Master Xuandu who was sitting cross-legged outside suddenly opened his eyes, and couldn't help being frightened and angry.

Some thieves dared to break into his cave, but the next moment Xuandu looked at the endless chaotic air around him, and couldn't help taking a deep breath. There were no spiritual treasures in the cave. For the heavy.

I don't know how long it has passed, Taiqing Laozi walked out of Nuwa with a calm expression, and said softly: "Go."

Xuandu, who was in the perfect state of Da Luo Jinxian, calmly led the green bull for his master, and just like that, the master and apprentice and the cow gradually disappeared into the chaotic airflow.

Shouyang Mountain.

"Xuandu, the Conferred God Killing Tribulation has arrived. From today onwards, you will close the cave and devote yourself to cultivating, striving to take this step as soon as possible."

The indifferent words of Taiqing Laozi who returned to the dojo made Xuandu respectfully reply: "Yes, Master."

Looking at his disciples, Taiqing Laozi also nodded in satisfaction. As long as the Great Luo Jinxian is in the perfect realm, as long as the Conferred God and Killing Tribulation pass, he will be among the quasi-sages, and he can almost be said to be the first among the saints. Quasi-sage.

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao committed the murder, which will also implicate their three religions, but once the murder is over, when the world is clear, the disciples of the three religions who have survived the murder will usher in a period of surging luck time.

When Master Xuandu came to his cave and looked at the two sleeping yellow scarf warriors, he suddenly remembered that someone had visited his cave and took a deep breath.

not angry!not angry!
After calmly entering his own cave, the usually calm and stable Xuandu's face was ashen, and his eyes were even more radiant with a cold light.

In the bare cave, none of the gourds that were supposed to be filled with elixirs disappeared, and there was nothing left on the ground. The Great Master Xuandu, holding back his anger, walked towards him with an ugly face to store the spirit grass, spirit roots and A small world of spiritual fruits.

In an instant, his face turned red, and Master Xuandu pointed at the bare spot tremblingly. The small world surrounded by the fence disappeared. This was set up for him by his master and saint himself.

"Not angry, not angry."

Even at this moment, Master Xuandu was still holding back his anger and comforting himself constantly, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore, and for the first time since he became a teacher of Taiqing Saint, he cursed out of composure.

"You should be a thief! Pindao caught you and insisted on skinning you and cramping you."

Tears welled up in his eyes, this was his life's treasure, many things were bestowed by his master, and many of them were cultivated by himself.

It's all over, all over!
In anger, he directly waved his hand and used the Xuanguang mirror, and suddenly a monkey's face appeared in the water mirror, and he devoured the golden pill crazily. Brother Zhenjun.

"Monkey King Monkey King!"

Counting with fingers, the Great Master Xuandu gritted his teeth and said in a hideous voice, all he calculated was this information.

However, the angry Master Xuandu felt that something was wrong, his mind was empty and hesitant, as if his most important things had been lost.

Shaking his head, just when he was in doubt, he habitually slapped the 'Bagua Zijin Furnace' with his palm, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he turned his head little by little trembling and stiff.

Master Xuandu's unbelievable eyes instantly looked bloodshot at his 'Eight Diagrams Zijin Furnace'. Under the cold touch, he seemed a little disbelieving, and immediately pinched his sword fingers and shouted angrily: "Open!"

bang~
In an instant, the top cover of the 'Bagua Zijin Furnace' was lifted, and the tongues of flames in the past were lingering, but today it was quiet.

The gossip purple gold furnace, which was supposed to be red and full of flames, is now pitch black and extremely cold.

"Hey! My samadhi true spirit! My gossip Zijin furnace! Who is it! Who is so shameless."

At this moment, the Qi-nourishing Kungfu that had been practiced for tens of thousands of years was instantly broken, the Great Master Xuandu was furious, and his eyes were bloodshot and ferociously looking at his own alchemy furnace.

"Shameless thief! You stole my golden elixir, I will bear it! If you take the spiritual root of the spiritual grass in the small world, I will forget it! The samadhi true spirit in the gossip purple gold furnace is also stolen. The pure and moral thief, I am with you! You swear you will never give up!"

The great mage Xuandu who roared was really angry this time, he directly set up auspicious clouds and turned into a stream of light and flew towards Yuxu Palace.

You must know that the spirit of Samadhi True Fire in the 'Bagua Zijin Furnace' was obtained with great difficulty by his sage master. It took him tens of thousands of years to cultivate and grow only this trace of the source, and it ended up disappearing like this , it can be said that this Lingbao is almost useless at once.

It can be said that the True Fire Spirit of Samadhi is no worse than the Xiantian Lingbao, and even the number of times it has appeared since the birth of the prehistoric era has not exceeded the number of palms, and it is even scarcer than the Xiantian Lingbao.

The angry Xuandu had just rushed nine days away, when the cold wind blew, he calmed down instantly, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and sneering: "Okay! Okay! I almost fell into the trap."

Will he be involved in this murder by making such a fuss?It was not easy for my master to replace me, no way.

"Once the killing is over, when the world is clear, I will find Karma."

Master Xuandu sneered, he has plenty of time, what is a mere gossip Zijin furnace!Countless golden pills and spiritual herbs are nothing!Now he is about to take a crucial step. As long as he takes this step, he can embark on the road towards Hunyuan.

Quasi-Holy Land!
At that time, once the killing is over, he will figure out who is secretly plotting against him, and even more trying to lure him into the killing.

snort!
After a cold snort, Master Xuandu directly returned to his dojo, which was once hot but now cool, suppressed his anger and chose to retreat and cultivate.

And the real culprit of all this is already in the land of Donglu at this time, in an ordinary cave, Yuan Hong has already revealed his true colors, looking at his master with embarrassment and guilt.

It turned out that since that day, it has been 49 days, and finally Qingyun used great magic power to dissolve the spiritual power in Yuan Hong's body.

"Master, this disciple realizes his mistake."

With a sudden change, the original appearance of Qingxu Daodezhenjun instantly changed back to its original appearance, and the long white stick stained with blood in his palm became the original appearance of the Vajra Bracelet.

After seeing this scene, Yuan Hong couldn't help asking in a low voice curiously: "Master, what are you doing here?"

It was clear that his master was going to hurt someone's life, but Yuan Hong was a little puzzled, while Qing Yun gave the apprentice an angry look.

Originally, he wanted to take this apprentice with him, one Qingxu and one Jiang Ziya, and with the tacit understanding, he would directly bluff and deceive, but the monkey had a problem halfway.

"This identity can no longer be used in the future, and your last identity is completely forgotten and hidden in my heart."

Listening to his master's warning, Yuan Hong murmured cautiously: "Master, won't the fate be clear once this murder is over?"

"Hehe, it seems that you monkey head is not bad, and you finally learned something from Yang Jian."

Qingyun sneered, and then proudly said: "Under normal circumstances, of course the secrets are clear, but Li Daitao, who is the master, is the special skill of Pan Wang in ancient times, and ordinary people can't recognize it at all."

He still had nothing to say in his heart, and coupled with the cover-up secret of the original saint, one plus one is greater than two, even if the world is clear after the murder, the other party still can't figure it out.

Especially Xuandu, even if I invite Lao Tzu to come, it will be ignorant to calculate it with all my strength, Sun Wukong, the Monkey King?When I went to the Westward Journey, I was even more confused, and even secretly thought that this might be the West's secret instigation?

Thinking of this, Qingyun suddenly showed a meaningful smile, yes, he can completely blame Xixi, who made Xixi the biggest winner in Fengshen.

No nothing!

After all, provoking Sanqing to completely turn against each other, and fishing in troubled waters was a direct success. At that time, Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun will definitely think it is a Western trick.

As for Hongyun?Hehe, even though he had a plan, even after he was exposed, San Qing still thought that Hong Yun's plan was the culmination of this doppelgänger, and all the disciples escaped.

How could the Western duo, who are outsiders, have a great chance.

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