Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Among the jade trees, a man and several women were playing and frolicking while gazing at the lights floating in the sky.

"Mr. Yihong! It's getting late. Since the Qionggui Banquet is over, should we set off to return to the Wa Palace?"

As they were chatting and laughing, the fairy with a rosy complexion and a somewhat wealthy air spoke to the Young Master Yihong that Tang Song had met.

Master Yihong was chatting and laughing with a female fairy from Guanghan, joking about how he had slayed a demon in the East China Sea and feasted with the Dragon King. When he heard the fairy urging him, he couldn't help but feel unhappy:

"Mr. Hengwu, I finally came to Guanghan Heavenly Realm today. We haven't seen each other for many years. I haven't had a good chat with these sisters yet. Why are you spoiling my mood like this?"

The smile on the face of the fairy who was called Master Yihong and also called Hengwu Jun froze, and the expression in her eyes became dim.

Yihongjun scolded her, then turned around and started chatting and laughing with the other Guanghan fairies.

Heng Wujun looked at him deeply, then turned to look at the thin figure under the jade tree beside him.

Under the jade tree, a female fairy with a sickly and sad face stared blankly at the place where the white jade flowers disappeared, as if she was reminiscing about something.

She raised her hand and cast a spell, trying to catch the scattered light, but unfortunately the light was so mysterious that she tried more than a dozen spells in a row, but all were useless. She could only let the pure white light slip away from her palm.

"The white jade flower on the Taiyin star is a rare treasure in the world. It has been illuminated by the power of the Taiyin moon for a thousand years and has been stained with infinite magic power.
The magnolia flower itself has the magical effect of exorcising evil spirits and calming the mind. If it can be refined into a magic weapon, it will be even more magical.

Unfortunately, once this flower withers, even the Golden Immortal Bodhisattva cannot keep it!
I have heard that in the past, Bodhisattva Baoyue once came to Guanghan Palace to attend the Qionggui Banquet, wanting to use the supreme Buddhist teachings to keep a Qionghua, but he failed and could only watch it wither!

The Bodhisattva once lamented that only those who seize time can reunite with this flower. "

Heng Wujun came behind the thin female fairy, looked at her increasingly thin profile, and could not help but sigh: "If Pin'er likes this flower, we can come back to see it in a thousand years!"

The thin female fairy turned around. She was as weak as a willow swaying in the wind, with two curved brows that seemed to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be crying but not crying.

The fairy's eyes were filled with infatuation: "Sister Bao, will the flower of a thousand years be the same flower of today?"

Heng Wujun reached out and combed her hair, his eyes full of heartache:
"Foolish child, don't let your imagination run wild. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let you practice the method of the Great Illusionary Realm. Love is a sin, and it's all side doors. Why bother with it?
When I return this time, I will ask Fairy Caifeng to see if I can get you a true scripture so that you can practice other methods!"

The fairy named Pin'er glanced at Master Yihong who was wandering among the flowers, and a trace of sadness flashed in the depths of her eyes:
"Sister Bao, this is the path I chose myself, and I will finish it on my own!"

"For him? Is it worth it?" Heng Wujun hated her for not fighting back.
"The past is gone, your beloved brother Bao is gone. In the eyes of this Young Master Yihong of the Wa Palace, we are nothing more than evil spirits who have owed him love and love and are his playthings."

Hengwujun's words seemed to hurt Pin'er, and her face became more miserable.
Yes, the Dream of the Red Mansion was just one of the thousands of calamities that the young prince of the Queen Wa endured, and everything in the Red Mansion disappeared.

She was the only one who was unwilling to wake up.

Heng Wujun looked at the infatuated girl in front of him, then looked at Master Yihong who was having a passionate affair with a group of Guanghan fairies, and sighed silently.

We can only blame them for meeting the wrong person when they were young and meeting such an irresponsible person.

There is no question of resentment. What right do they have to resent?

They are nothing but a group of infatuated ghosts, spirits of immortal plants and flowers. They are fortunate enough to help this young man with great fortune to overcome his calamity, and it is already a blessing from heaven to share some of his fortune.

Not to mention, when the world was in great calamity, he rescued them to the Queen Wa Palace, saving them from the pain of being torn apart.

Even though she felt sorry for Pin'er, she knew that Young Master Yihong had done his utmost.

As for the past, she had long let it go and was now practicing peacefully in the Empress Wa Palace, and taking care of some mundane things for the Empress Wa Palace. However, the girl in front of her was deeply in love with her, and she could not break free.

Heng Wujun sighed, and when she was about to continue persuading Pin'er to let it go, she glanced around inadvertently and saw a shocking scene.

A Taoist priest in a green robe with an elegant face walked to a jade tree. Seeing the white flower spirit flying in the air, he seemed a little curious and raised his hand.

The scattered flower souls fell into his palm and condensed into a jade-colored flower the size of a fist.

Heng Wujun widened his eyes. If that flower wasn’t the Qionghua, then what else could it be?

Almost without thinking, Heng Wujun quickly stepped forward and walked towards the Taoist in green.

Tang Song played with the Qionghua in his hand. The petals seemed to be as thin as eggshells, with clear veins, as if cast in white jade.

The subtle floral fragrance has a chilly taste that goes straight to the heart and lungs. It makes the mind clear, but when you touch it, it is very soft, like silk.

He quite liked the scent of the flower and was planning to take some back to decorate his bedroom, thinking that Sky and the others would like it.

After a quick glance, he stood up and looked at the person who came.

"Greetings, senior!" Heng Wujun walked a few feet in front of Tang Song, stopped, and bowed.

"Is there something wrong, fairy?" Tang Song looked at the fairy in front of him, his heart moved, and as he pinched his fingers in his sleeves, he realized the cause and effect between himself and this person.

"Senior, this may be a little presumptuous!" Heng Wujun bit her teeth lightly and said hesitantly, "I would like to ask you to give me a white flower!"

Tang Song played with the magnolia in his hand, silently saying nothing, just looking at the person in front of him with his deep eyes.

Hengwujun, Xue Baochai, and Dream of the Red Chamber, they are quite interesting.

No wonder that man was emitting five-colored light. He was protected by the merits of heaven and had the Heaven-Mending Stone!

Unfortunately, compared to the piece that was originally placed in Huaguo Mountain and was the focus of destiny, this piece has really lost its spirituality.

Seeing that Tang Song didn't say anything, Heng Wujun directly explained his origins.

"My sister is trying to break through to the Golden Immortal realm, but she is deeply trapped in a love debt and cannot escape.
Once the Golden Immortal Tribulation comes, I am afraid I will not be able to escape. I heard that the white flowers in Guanghan Palace are spiritual and can calm the mind, so I want to come here to ask for one.

But we are so shallow in cultivation that we cannot pick this flower. We can only watch it wither. I hope you will have mercy on me!"

Tang Song's eyes fell on Heng Wujun's face for a long time, until Heng Wujun was a little bit at a loss, he smiled and said:

"Well, I just happen to have a karma with you guys that has not yet been resolved!"

Tang Song spread out his palms, and the white flower in his palms turned into a white light and floated in front of Heng Wujun.

Heng Wujun reached out to take the jade flower, and feeling the heavy weight of the flower in her hand, an expression of joy that was hard to conceal spread across her face.

"Thank you, senior!" When Heng Wujun was about to thank Tang Song, when she raised her head, Tang Song was no longer in front of her.

Heng Wujun glanced around blankly, then took out a jade box, sealed the jade flower in his hand in the box, and hurriedly ran to Pin'er.

"Brother-in-law, please don't blame me for disturbing your mood!"

The fairy Chang'e, holding the jade rabbit in her arms, led Tang Song to the Taiyin Palace. She looked at Tang Song from time to time and spoke in a teasing tone.

"My little sister is doing this for my brother-in-law's sake. Let alone this Guanghan Heaven Realm, with my sister's cultivation, as long as she wants, wherever the moonlight is covered, her eyes will be everywhere. How can my brother-in-law have the courage to cheat in this Qiong Garden!"

Cheating?

Tang Song looked at the fairy Chang'e in front of him strangely, "I have a cause and effect with that flower fairy, so I picked a white flower for her as a reward, how can it be said that I am cheating on her.

Besides, the matter between me and Chang Xi has not come to a conclusion yet, so where does the title of brother-in-law come from? "

When the fairy Chang'e saw Tang Song's eyes on her, she gently shook her gauze skirt to cover her exposed jade-like calves.

Tang Song's eyes twitched slightly when he saw this scene.

"But then again, since you call me brother-in-law, you must have heard of this slang."

"slang?"

The fairy Chang'e's charming but cold eyes fell on Tang Song.

With a hint of doubt and a little woman's charm, coupled with her cold and holy face, Tang Song's heart was aroused.

The fairy Chang'e seemed to really not understand the meaning of the slang Tang Song was saying. She looked at Tang Song with curiosity, waiting for his explanation.

"Nothing, just mortal slang!"

Tang Song's expression returned to normal, his face was calm and he walked past the fairy Chang'e, stepped on the crystal-clear jade-like ground, and walked towards the Taiyin Palace. The fairy Chang'e stared at Tang Song's back, and a smile appeared on her cold face.

Tang Song, dressed in blue, walked into the Taiyin Hall of Guanghan Palace and glanced indifferently at Changxi, the Taiyin Star God, who was sitting on the throne in the middle.

Chang Xi's eyes fell on Tang Song, and he chuckled and said, "You really came, why didn't you run away this time!?"

"You asked the fairy Chang'e to come and invite me personally. I am flattered. If I don't come, I will be ignoring you!"

Tang Song walked straight towards Chang Xi: "I don't know why you are looking for me, fellow Taoist?"

After knowing that the Taiyin Star God in front of him wanted to ask a favor of him, Tang Song relaxed his paranoid mind.

Even though he had seen how powerful the Moonlight Lord was in the past, Tang Song not only did not flinch in front of him, but was instead calm and domineering.

He didn't go to others to beg for help, but the other party came to him to beg for help.

Thinking of this, Tang Song looked at Chang Xi with a bit of domineering eyes.

As the Tang and Song dynasties drew closer, Chang Xi could no longer sit still.

She stood up from the throne, her graceful figure faintly visible under the white dress.

She stared at Tang Song closely.

He was tall and slender, with a calm look that carried a hint of undisguised arrogance. He walked towards her step by step, making her feel a little pressured.

"Why? Did Sister Chang'e come to look for you and disturb your cheating?"

Tang Song stopped when he heard that, and looked at the absolutely beautiful fairy several feet away, with a slight smile on his face.

"Cheating? Only the wife is qualified to say this, think it through carefully!"

Chang Xi walked straight to Tang Song. She was tall and slender, only slightly shorter than Tang Song. As she spoke, a natural fragrance drifted into Tang Song's nose.

"It's not easy to be the queen. I haven't even entered the house yet, but you've already set your sights on my younger sister!"

Chang Xi sneered: "How about I take charge and let Sister Chang'e marry you?"

"what?"

Fairy Chang'e lifted her silk sleeves slightly when she heard this, took two steps back, covered her mouth and chuckled: "Sister, please don't make fun of me."

"Why weren't you teasing Sister Chang'e just now? Why are you silent now?"

Chang Xi raised his chin slightly, looking sacred and proud. He first glanced at the fairy Chang'e indifferently, and then his cold eyes fell on Tang Song.

The breath stagnated slightly.

The moment the two looked at each other, Fairy Chang'e felt a chill in her heart, fearing that the two would fight on the spot.

"What is your slang? I'm quite curious!

"There's nothing much to say."

Tang Song shook his head slightly, his expression a little subtle, and said: "Mortals often say that the sister-in-law has half the ass of the brother-in-law!"

Hearing Tang Song's vulgar words, Chang Xi's smile faded and he snorted, "You really dare to say it, but do you think in this Guanghan Palace, if I don't say anything, who dares to let you touch me?"

"That's what my sister said."

Fairy Chang'e nodded slightly, looked at Tang Song and said, "If my brother-in-law had had such thoughts before, I would have hanged myself here."

Tang Song rubbed his brows and looked at Chang Xi in front of him: "What exactly do you want to talk to me about?"

After fighting with Chang Xi, Tang Song finally realized how powerful these powerful people were.

Apart from being the Emperor of Heaven in Marvel, he had already used almost all his skills, but he was unable to defeat the Fairy Taiyin in front of him with more than two moves.

After seeing the depth of this world, Tang Song increasingly did not want to be involved in the so-called dispute over the Great Celestial Lord.

Even if he put all his knowledge into it, it would probably not even make a splash.

Even if you randomly pick any Buddha from Lingshan, the number of Buddhist soldiers and guardians in the Buddhist kingdom they have opened up will surpass what he has accumulated over thousands of years.

After all, the Buddha reincarnated thousands of times and attained enlightenment billions of years ago.

Although they didn't have artifacts like the Samsara Palace, they were able to look down on upstarts like him simply by relying on the accumulation of time.

Not to mention that in the face of absolute power, no matter how many people there are, they are just ants that can be easily crushed.

Like the Tyranids in the Warhammer world, they are rampant in the Warhammer universe.
But for Tang Song, let alone these bugs, as long as he wanted, he could even destroy the entire Warhammer world with some effort.

In the world of Jambu, there are at least eight hundred Daluo monks who have such cultivation skills.

It is for this reason that Tang Song let Kane leave this world.

Therefore, intentionally or unintentionally, Tang Song did not take the initiative to look for Changxi after returning to Guanghan Palace from the underworld.

"If I don't come to you, you won't come to me."

Chang Xi raised his chin slightly, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "It seems that you don't want to cooperate with me!"

"I know myself well. Buddhism and Taoism are powerful. If they are determined to carry out the old deification, I am afraid that I will not be able to get much out of them if I get involved with my small body!"

Tang Song shook his head, his refusal was obvious in his words.

"Why are you so timid? With Pingxin and I helping you, even if we face Lingshan and the three Taoist sects, we may still have a chance of winning."

Chang Xi looked at Tang Song and frowned slightly, saying dissatisfiedly.

"If that's the case, why do you want to push me to the front? With your reputation among the demon race, if you make a call from a high place, you may have a chance to become the Great Heavenly Venerable!"

Tang Song responded to Chang Xi's dissatisfied look and spoke rudely.

"I told you, what I want is the position of Queen Mother who rules over the acquired Taiyin Dao!" Chang Xi shook his head.

"The Emperor of Heaven is the one favored by the destiny of Heaven. Not everyone can get his hands on the position of the Great Heavenly Venerable!"

"If you can lend me a helping hand, I'll count it as a favor."

Tang Song frowned slightly: "If the remaining forces of the two tribes of witches and liches face Lingshan, what are the chances of the Taoist sect winning?"

"If Pingxin can take action, the chances of winning are 50-50!" Chang Xi blinked slightly.

Tang Song looked at her deeply.

Chang Xi could only tell the truth: "Ping Xin is the incarnation of the earth, and cannot easily interfere in the affairs of Yanfu. Among the monsters, I only have a few old friends, plus the remaining tribes of the witch tribe in the Honghuang Star Region, um..."

Facing Tang Song's pointed gaze, Chang Xi said frankly: "Buddhism and Taoism are very powerful. If we really fight against them, our chances of winning are less than half!"

Tang Song understood in his heart that this half of the success was still thanks to the surviving demon gods of the two races of wizards and liches.

"Let me make it clear. I have accumulated some wealth outside the domain, but I don't see the possibility of success in this matter!"

What Tang Song said was clear enough.

Chang Xi's eyes became somewhat unfriendly at this time. She had finally convinced herself to become a Taoist partner with this man.

But it seems that the other party did not have this plan from the beginning.

"Are you afraid to fight, or do you not want to cooperate with me?" (End of this chapter)