Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 801: Karma and Fate

In the ancient star field, strong winds were howling, and several long rainbows pierced through groups of evil clouds that were hundreds of thousands or millions of miles long, heading towards the Qingxu Guanghan realm.

The stars move and a bright sun rises high in the sky. Perhaps it is because we are in the ancient star field, which makes us closer to the sun than to the human world or the heaven.

The sunlight was less gentle and more overbearing.

Ordinary practitioners naturally do not like such weather. Compared with the fierce poisonous fire of the sun, they would rather absorb the power of the moon to strengthen their spiritual power.

However, most of the inhabitants of the Honghuang Star Region are ancient alien species with strong bodies. For them, the stronger the sunlight, the more solar essence they can absorb.

From time to time, you can see powerful ancient species. The ancient ancestors reveal their true forms, change their shapes, and swallow the essence of the sun and the moon in big gulps.

Golden pillars of flame were pulled down by them, like pillars of fire reaching the sky, which was very spectacular.

In this barbaric land, the law of the jungle is even more naked than in the human world.

Those who dare to act so unscrupulously in this ancient star field are all those with powerful cultivation and profound magical powers.

If there really is a giant demon who wants to find this golden pillar of the sun and come to your house to kill people and steal treasures, he might end up being eaten by others.

This kind of thing happens every moment in the Honghuang Star Domain. You must know that whether it is the ancient ancestors or those ancient monsters and witches, there are many people who eat raw meat and drink blood.

The ancient star field, which is dozens of times larger than the human world and heaven combined, has a bit of the flavor of a dark forest. Anyone who dares to expose the coordinates may be fishing.

It was like several chariots speeding at lightning speed, drawing a few golden lights in the chaotic starry sky, cutting the chaotic evil clouds into pieces, with an extremely arrogant aura.

Those ancient alien species and wandering immortals avoided it from afar when they saw this momentum and did not dare to step forward to provoke it easily.

The golden auspicious clouds dropped golden rays of light, forming a golden lotus under the carriage. The speed of the nine black dragons pulling the carriage seemed to be blessed by the golden flower, and the speed increased even faster.

"Crash!"

There was a jade bowl similar to a chess bowl next to Tang Song. He reached his hand into the jade bowl and grabbed a handful of blood-red pearls. The blood-red pearls kept slipping through his fingers and fell into the bowl, making a sound of collision.

Master Baoqing sat with his legs crossed in front of the cloud couch, staring at the blood pearls slipping from Tang Song's fingers with his foxy eyes.

These blood pearls of Tang Song were all obtained from the Warhammer world. They not only contained the essence and blood of countless Tyranid insects, but also the essence and blood of the dark elves, most of the green-skinned orcs, and even countless extragalactic civilizations that were wiped out by them.

The energy contained therein is truly incredible.

Baoqingfangzhu saw it clearly, a ray of white light was faintly visible between Tang Song's fingers.
No one knew that breath better than her. It was the breath of the Great Sun True Fire. Her body had been killed by a ray of white light transformed from the Great Sun True Fire.

For a moment, the look in Baoqingfangzhu's eyes when he looked at Tang Song revealed a hint of danger.

You have to know that her enemy is not only Jiang Shang, but also the Taoist Lu Ya. If he hadn't lent the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife to Jiang Shang, her body would never have been beheaded!

Tang Song seemed not to feel the sharp gaze of Master Baoqingfang, and continued to forge these blood pearls with the Great Sun True Fire.

After being continuously calcined by the Sun's True Fire, the color of these blood pearls gradually turned into glass.

Just as Baoqingfangzhu was about to speak, Tang Song stopped, told the boy to fetch a gourd, and ordered him to pour all the pearls in the jade bowl into the gourd.

This gourd was picked casually by Zi Fang Chunshan. It is not an innate spiritual treasure, but it is an old gourd with some spiritual energy over the years.

Putting ordinary spiritual objects into a gourd has the magical effect of sealing the spiritual energy and preventing it from leaking out.

However, the fist-sized jade bowl seemed to contain an infinite space. The boy had to use seven gourds to empty all the blood pearls in the jade bowl.

"It seems that what you used just now, fellow Daoist, is the Great Sun True Fire!" Master Baoqing's eyes swept over the gourds and stopped at Tang Song's face. The corners of his mouth were curled, but there was a hint of sharpness in the depths of his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, you have good eyesight!" Tang Song chuckled, picked up a gourd, and moved his fingers, and a rune appeared on the surface of the gourd.

As Tang Song blew out a breath of magic power, the gourd leaped up and turned into a stream of light, breaking through the air and disappearing in the chariot.

Following the same method, Tang Song gave away several other gourds, leaving only three gourds.

"Fellow Daoist, could it be that you have an old relationship with the Vairocana Buddha? As far as I know, the Vairocana True Fire is the unique magical power of that Buddha!" ​​Baoqingfangzhu's eyes seemed to be filled with mist as she asked in a tender voice.

Tang Song chuckled and picked up a gourd filled with blood pearls: "That Taoist Lu Ya was conceived by the Sun Li Fire. My Great Sun True Fire is just an imitation of his Taoist rhyme. Its power is far inferior to his!"

"Fellow Daoist, do you know the whereabouts of Taoist Lu Ya?" Master Baoqingfang asked in surprise.

"His background is no secret in the Three Realms!" Tang Song handed the gourd in his hand to her: "I don't want to bother two masters for one thing. Please ask the master to consign this gourd treasure pill to me and sell it!"

The owner of Baoqingfang has been running Baoqingfang for countless years and has handled countless rare treasures. He just witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Tang Song refining the blood pearl.

It is natural to see that this "precious pill" is made from the essence and blood of countless living beings.

The monks of Buddhism and Taoism hate and sneer at this kind of "precious pills", but to those giant trolls and monsters, these precious pills that have been tempered by the true fire of the sun and have been free of impurities are priceless medicines.

Master Baoqing took the gourd, unplugged it, poured a glass pill into his hand, picked it up and looked at it carefully.

In front of Tang Song, she put the precious pill into her lips, and the pill melted in her mouth.

Baoqingfangzhu felt a warm current flowing down his throat into his abdomen. The warm current did not enter his dantian, but flowed into his blood and directly into his internal organs.
"This is a good pill. In terms of efficacy, it is no less effective than a third-grade golden pill. It is especially effective for those who cultivate their physical bodies!"

Perhaps because the effect of this precious pill was too strong, Bao Qingfangzhu's face flushed. She clenched the gourd in her hand, resisting the urge to pour out another precious pill and swallow it. She stroked her hair and tasted it.

"I wonder how much this precious pill costs?"

"Since this pill can catch the master's eye, that's the best. As for the price, let's do as my fellow Taoist and I said before. We will accept all kinds of natural treasures. Of course, it would be best if it can be exchanged for a few innate spiritual treasures!" Tang Song said half-jokingly.

Baoqingfangzhu covered his mouth and chuckled, "Daoyou think too highly of me!"

"Bah! Shameless vixen!" Ao Zhu'er was attracted by Bao Qing Fangzhu's laughter. She looked up at Bao Qing Fangzhu, rolled her eyes, then lowered her head and continued to fiddle with the magic weapon called "Tablet" in her hand.

Through the screen that looked like a circular mirror, he read the picture book with great interest.

Ao Xue'er at the side also changed her usual cold attitude and started watching the short plays stored on her tablet.

Even though she had imposed a ban, the overbearing president's greasy remarks still reached Tang Song's ears from time to time.

But this girl, looking at me secretly at what's going on, and you're blushing like a bubble teapot, this emperor is not the slightest bit similar to these domineering and greasy presidents, Tang Song shook his head.

Unlike the two dragon girls, Shi Feixuan, who was dressed in white, still had a calm expression, but her eyes could not hide her anxiety.

She was also in a difficult situation at this moment.

She originally wanted to leave the Northern Ocean Infinite Heaven Realm and return to Mount Luojia to report the situation to the Bodhisattva.
But she never expected that under the influence of the Taoism of the Tang and Song dynasties, she only practiced breathing exercises, and her carriage had already arrived at this ancient star region.

This wild place is not like heaven or earth. She would never dare to walk in this wild star field alone.
With her cultivation and appearance, if she were to walk in the wild star field, she would really fall into the hands of those giant monsters.
Back then, several senior sisters came to the Honghuang Star Region with others to collect herbs, and they were harmed by a demon. Not only was their yin energy taken away, but even their souls were captured by the evil spirit.

The ancestor sought help from the Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva also sent guardian gods to rescue him, but the Honghuang star field was so vast that it was impossible to find the murderer.

If it really doesn't work, he would just stay here and accompany the two princesses back to the South China Sea.

Shi Feixuan's cold eyes fell on Tang Song. She secretly guessed the origin of this Taoist. Even a great master like the Mountain Guardian God had to worship him as his disciple.

Could it be that this person has even greater supernatural powers than the Bodhisattva?

What a sin! The Bodhisattva has countless incarnations, how can a Taoist compare to them!
Just as Shi Feixuan was looking at Tang Song in a trance, a ray of golden light came rushing over from a distance, a hundred miles away from the carriage, and flew forward, surpassing the carriage by thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a soft "whoosh" sound was heard, and the golden light came back and headed straight towards the carriage.

"hold head high!"

The nine black dragons pulling the carriage saw the golden light coming from afar and immediately roared to warn.

The demon soldiers guarding Kun Yu, who were following behind Tang Song, used their magic weapons to meet the attack.

"Don't panic, don't panic! My fellow Taoists are polite. I am not a bad person! Master, do you recognize me?"

The golden light landed not far in front of the carriage, revealing a figure.

The man was white and plump, wearing a clerk's shirt, with a noble figure, a clean aura around him, and a faint Buddha's light shining through his head.
This fat man is actually a man who practices both Buddhism and Taoism.

The fat man looked at Kane driving from a distance with a look of surprise in his eyes. For a moment he was afraid to get close and could only greet him from a distance.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm here to look for you!" Tang Song looked at the fat man through the curtain with a strange look on his face.

Not only did he recognize the person who came, but the two of them also had a blood feud. After all, he first killed one of his incarnations and then killed his master.

But this is too coincidental.

Tang Song pinched his fingers, and seemed to see vaguely invisible cause and effect lines covering him.

Tang Song understood in his heart that it was no wonder that those who had achieved success in spiritual practice in this world all stayed away from the mundane world.

Just because they were involved in so many things, they were inevitably entangled in cause and effect. Even those immortal leaders who had not yet left this world went to the heaven outside the sky to open up temples.

The higher the level of cultivation, like a celestial body, the greater the mass, the greater the interference with the surrounding things, and every move can stir up the world.

Like the Bodhisattva in front of us, the reason why he appeared here was also influenced by the "fate" in the dark.
But whether this fate is a bad one or a good one depends on one’s fate!

Tang Song put his two fingers together to form a sword, slashed through the air, and cut off all the invisible cause and effect lines surrounding him.

At this time, Kun Yu had already come forward outside the carriage.

Kun Yu naturally recognized the identity of this Bodhisattva, the Purifier of the Altar, and the two of them could be considered relatives.

At that time, when his father was dominating the lower world, he became sworn brothers with the monkey and they were called the Seven Great Saints of the Demon Clan.

The monkey later put on a cassock and became the Buddha of Lingshan.

This Bodhisattva, the Messenger of the Altar, was originally a deity in heaven. Later he descended to the mortal world as a demon and became a disciple of Jin Chanzi. In fact, he and the monkey were fellow apprentices.

If we really count from the monkey's perspective, he should call him uncle-master.

But of course, Uncle Master Kunyu would not recognize him. He frowned and looked at the fat man: "May I ask why this Taoist brother stopped me from waiting for the carriage?"

The fat man touched his belly, looked at Kun Yu who was not pretending, and said with a smile:

"Look at the carriage you're driving. Are you heading to Guanghan Palace for the Qionggui Banquet? Nephew, where is the Demon King Peng? I, Old Pig, would like to take a ride with you!"

Kun Yu frowned and glared at the fat man: "You pighead, don't even bother trying to make connections, who is your nephew!?"

"My senior brother and your father are formal sworn brothers. So, you should call me uncle!" the fat man said bluntly.

Kun Yu sneered: "My father is the emperor of the demon clan, but he is not related to you, a Buddhist Bodhisattva!"

Seeing that Kunyu was not paying attention, the fat man was a little annoyed: "Little brat, I can't talk to you, where is the Demon King Peng? I will talk to him!"

Kun Yu clenched his fists in the air, and a bowl-thick Fang Tian Hua Ji appeared in his palm out of thin air: "My father is not here, if you have anything to say, just tell me. If you come to cause trouble, I will let you see if the halberd in my hand is still sharp."

Seeing Kun Yu's attitude, the fat man glanced at the carriage, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a voice behind him:
"Brother Dao, please stay! Please stay!"

The fat man turned around and stopped, and saw the curtain on the carriage opened, and the owner of Baoqingfang came out, covering his mouth with a fan and laughing softly:
"Isn't this Marshal Tianpeng? I didn't expect to meet him here. It's fate! I wonder what the Marshal wants to see me for!"

The fat man said quickly, "I have converted to Buddhism now, and I am no longer Tianpeng. Why do you call me that?
I was going to attend the Qiong Gui banquet and was in need of some good gifts. I saw the abbot in the car, so I came to bother you! I hope you won’t mind! "

Baoqingfangzhu said with a smile: "No matter where you are from, I am so happy that you are here to take care of our business! You are going to the Qionggui Banquet, but as far as I know, no Buddhists are invited to the Qionggui Banquet this time!"

Zhu Bajie's face twitched, and he cursed the Buddha who had offended the Moon God in his heart:

"These bald thieves, why do they have to provoke Taiyin Star Lord when they can do anything else? Even when Dou Mu A Niang was still alive, they had to be polite when they met Taiyin Star Lord.

Now, I may not be able to enter the gate of Guanghan Palace!
No, I have to buy some good things this time. As the saying goes, more gifts are better. I have prepared generous gifts. How can they still have the heart to shut me out? "

(End of this chapter)

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