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Chapter 650: Transaction with the Demon Ancestor (Happy New Year's Eve!)

"Hey, how's it going? Not bad, right?"

The Demon Ancestor Luohou smiled like a pervert, his eyes full of pride.

Wu Tian, ​​with black hair draped over his shoulders, walked steadily to Hong Chen, folded his hands, and bowed deeply:
"Meet Emperor Xuanling!"

Hong Chen extended his hand and said, "Stand up. Since you have accepted me as your master, we are of the same generation. No need to be polite."

Wutan stood up, with a smile on his lips and clear and clean eyes. At first glance, he really looked like a sunny and cheerful boy. How could there be any demonic aura at all?

However, Hong Chen did not look down on him for this.

Because he clearly felt a very strong aura of the Demon Ancestor on Wutan.

In other words, it is the original breath of the devil.

This kind of change was either because Luohou devoured and controlled Wutan's true spirit, thus contaminating it with his unique aura. But if that was really the case, Luohou would certainly not mind making it known directly to the public. Why would he tell Hong Chen that Wutan was his disciple?
Since this possibility has been ruled out, then the only possibility is...

Hong Chen looked at Luohou.

I saw the Demon Ancestor, who once dominated the ancient world, grinning happily with his teeth bared.

Hong Chen couldn't help but be infected by it, a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "It seems that the Demon Ancestor wants to do something big?"

Luo Hou heard this, without any intention of hiding anything, and said frankly: "Yes, after being silent for many years, I naturally don't want the creatures in the prehistoric world to forget my existence. Besides, I really miss that old friend."

Hong Chen's face twitched when he heard this.

The so-called old friend he mentioned is probably no other than Daozu Hongjun.

"Senior, I'm not saying this to you, but you're being a little too indulgent when you say this."

During the past period of the struggle between Taoism and Demons, the Demon Ancestor was indeed a powerful being of the same level as the Tao Ancestor.

But time has passed and things and people have changed.

When the great struggle failed, Luohou left the wilderness and was trapped in chaos, while Hongjun successfully preached in the wilderness.

Completely different development paths lead to completely different results.

Daozu Hongjun is making great progress.

Regardless of whether the Demon Ancestor Rāhu has made progress or not, given his circumstances and situation, it is good that he has not regressed.

Fortunately, in the universe, the magic path in many other worlds is not strictly restricted, so Luohou can still enjoy the nourishment of the magic path even in the chaos.

Otherwise, he might really die.

"indulgence?"

Luo Hou asked back, sneering, "Hehe, if I am the founder of the Demonic Path, what kind of Demonic Path would I be if I were not unbridled?"

Hong Chen shook his head: "This is the misunderstanding of the magic way by many living beings. Senior, have you forgotten that I have also practiced the magic way? It is meaningless for you to say that."

"Hahaha, why are you in such a hurry?"

Luohou waved his hand and the scene around him changed.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them arrived at the edge of a cliff that towered into the clouds.

A bamboo mat was spread on the ground, with a mahogany table in the middle, on which were a pot of wine and three jade cups.

"sit."

"Thank you, senior."

Luohou sat in the main seat first, and Hong Chen and Wutan sat on Luohou's left and right respectively.

Luohou picked up the pot and poured wine. The wine was dark black and as dark as an abyss. At first glance, it seemed to be able to absorb people's gaze directly.

This black wine doesn't look good, but when Hong Chen sniffed it, he felt an alluring fragrance penetrate into his lungs. The pure rhythm of the Tao was of some benefit to him.

Hong Chen quickly reached out to take it, and without waiting, he tilted his head back and drank.

hiss~
The cold wine poured down his throat.

“Great wine!”

Hong Chen couldn't help but admire.

I just had some good tea with Guanyin Bodhisattva a few days ago, and today I drank some good wine with the Demon Ancestor.

Hong Chen couldn't help but wonder if he had quietly experienced another explosion of luck recently.

Otherwise, why is my luck getting better and better?

Luo Hou also took a sip and said calmly, "I brewed this wine with my magic luck, how can it be bad?"

When Hong Chen heard this, he immediately drank the rest in the cup in silence, then picked up the wine jug and filled another cup.

Wu Tian watched silently, always maintaining a polite smile on his face.

Luo Hou smiled and said, "Do you like to drink?"

"Of course I like the wine brewed by Qiyun."

"Would you like to drink again in the future?"

"Think about it, how much are you going to give me, Senior?"

“Hahaha, I won’t hide it from you. The Demonic Path has been dormant until now. Whenever I was bored in the past, I would always use some of my luck to make wine, so I have quite a bit of this wine in stock.”

Using luck to brew wine is of course an absolute luxury and even a waste.

But sometimes, the role of luck is not as important as imagined.

Just like Rahu.

Even if he collected the demonic luck from all the heavens and worlds, he couldn't easily turn the tables from Hongjun's obstruction.

To put it bluntly, instead of having a lot of luck but still failing to accomplish anything, it is better to pull out the luck and brew it into wine.

Anyway, if it were Hong Chen himself, he would probably do the same.

After all, when he used the things Haotian gave him to brew wine, he also mixed a lot of luck into it.

So sometimes Hong Chen feels that he and Luohou have many similarities.

No wonder Luohou seemed to have a good impression of him. He wanted to win him over when they met for the first time and was even willing to lend him the innate killing treasure in his hand.

Come back to the present moment.

Hong Chen drank another half cup before asking, "Senior, why do you have to beat around the bush with me? Given our friendship, you can just speak frankly if you have something to say. I will do my best to help you."

If it’s something that can’t be done, I will definitely not do anything, and you can forget about it too.

Luo Hou naturally understood the unspoken meaning of Hong Chen's words, but he did not get upset or angry because of it. Instead, he said with great satisfaction: "I like this about you, kid! You are so direct!"

He put one hand on the table, looking at Hong Chen with burning eyes, and the other hand suddenly pointed at the silent Wutan.

"Give him a hand, and I'll give you all my stock."

"Give me all?" Hong Chen was a little surprised. Luo Hou didn't hold back at all and gave it all directly. Did he believe that I wouldn't bargain with him?
Luohou nodded: "Yes, all." As he spoke, a space on the cliff cracked silently, revealing a cellar full of wine jars.

Hong Chen took a quick glance and realized that there were more than a hundred jars there.

This kind of thing that can directly provide the rhyme of Tao is extremely useful for quasi-saints.

These more than one hundred jars of magic wine are priceless.

Hong Chen's eyes were bright and fiery. He raised his hands and clapped them. The green jade gourd on his waist flew up. The gourd mouth generated suction, and streams of black wine poured into it like spring water. After a while, all the magic wine was collected.

Luo Hou laughed: "Good, good, good! Good boy, I was right about you!"

Hong Chen also smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior. No matter what happens, no matter if the person who attacked me is a saint or not, I will definitely keep him alive."

"Well, I believe you!" Luohou nodded approvingly. Wu Tianze stood up again and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your protection, Your Majesty."

Hong Chen smiled and waved his hand: "When are you going to start?"

Wu Tian stood up and looked towards the place where Hong Huang was. "The prosperity of Buddhism is determined by heaven. This prosperity cannot be interrupted. I don't want to be such a bad person, so I still have to let the Buddhists be happy for a while.

However, Master once calculated that the rise of Buddhism would not last long, because Buddhism is fundamentally different from Taoism.

Buddhism seems to be far away from the world, but in fact, Buddhist practice requires faith and worship from the bottom up.

This means that Buddhism will definitely fight and must fight!
It is also because of this that the Buddhist sect, which is full of disputes, cannot possibly maintain this hard-earned destiny of heaven for a long time.

Therefore, Buddhism flourished for no more than three hundred years.

Three hundred years later, the devil came into the world.

This is also the trend of heaven!"

Hong Chen drank and nodded slightly as he listened.

After Wutan finished speaking, Hong Chen wiped his mouth and said, "Since you know that the prosperity of Buddhism will only last for three hundred years at most, do you know how long it will take for the devil to reappear in the ancient times? What will be the final outcome?" As he spoke, Hong Chen looked at Luohou.

However, Luohu did not say anything, but looked at Wu Tian again.

Wu Tian smiled and said, "Thirty-three years is enough. Even if the Demonic Path is destined to be annihilated again under the trend of the Heavenly Path, how can anything in the world be changed without fighting or vying?

It's just like the Conferred Gods War back then. If it weren't for the sudden rise of Emperor Xuanling, who took over the position of Jiejiao leader and led a group of Jiejiao immortals to fight bravely, I'm afraid that Jiejiao today would still be unable to escape the same fate as the Three Realms, right?"

"That's true." Hong Chen nodded in agreement, "But why do you think you can succeed?"

Wutan raised his head, his smile still undone, and bowed to Hong Chen for the third time.

"Your Majesty, I don't know if I can succeed, but I have already prepared myself to disappear into thin air."

Hearing this, Hong Chen paused for a moment as he raised the wine glass to his lips.

Soon, he raised his head, drank the wine in the glass, and put it down.

"That's right, it's fine as long as you have this intention. But remember, you will not die, even if you are defeated miserably. Otherwise, wouldn't the magic wine of Demon Ancestor be taken away by me in vain?"

After he finished speaking, Hong Chen stood up, nodded to the Demon Ancestor Luohou, and then his figure disappeared with the wind.

half an hour.

Luohou looked at Wutan with a smile.

"how?"

Wu Tian also laughed: "Master is right, this emperor is really extraordinary."

Luohou: "He is much stronger than Tathagata, but he is now much stronger than before. Even if Tathagata has the help of the great fortune of Buddhism, I am afraid he is still no match for him."

Wu Tian nodded: "He gives me a strange feeling, but there is also some familiarity in it."

Luo Hou smiled and said, "What do you mean?"

Wu Tian thought for a moment, looked at Luo Hou and said seriously: "He is very similar to Master, in terms of aura, taoism, etc."

Luo Hou nodded: "You are very direct and sharp. He is now only one step away from becoming a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, or half a step. In fact... I think if he wants, he can easily take this last step anytime and anywhere."

"No wonder." A trace of shock flashed across Wu Tian's face, "So, he is waiting too?"

Luo Hou sighed with emotion: "Yes, he is also waiting, and I think the opportunity he is waiting for is probably the moment when the Journey to the West ends."

Wutan hurriedly calculated with his fingers, but all he saw was a blur.

Luo Hou waved his hand: "Don't waste your energy. You can't figure him out. Even if there is no great catastrophe of heaven and earth, you can't figure it out."

Wu Tian looked up in astonishment: "Master, you can't do that either?"

"Of course. After all, he is..."

As he spoke, Luo Hou suddenly stopped and shook his head: "Let's not talk about this. Since he wants to wait until the end of the journey to the west to break through, the impact on the prehistoric world must be recalculated."

"What does Master mean?"

"Well, I'm afraid that Buddhism will not flourish for more than three hundred years."

Wu Tian smiled when he heard this: "This is a good thing."

“It’s a good thing, but it will put a lot of pressure on you.”

"Master, rest assured. I will go into seclusion these few days and try to completely absorb the magic essence you transferred to me."

"Well, just try your best. If it doesn't work, I will give you the remaining half of the origin. By then, Tathagata will definitely not be your opponent. Besides, Jie Yin and Zhunti owe the devil a great cause and effect. If I don't show up, they will never dare to attack you."

Wu Tian's face became serious: "Master, I don't want you to do that."

Luo Hou smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Even if I give you all the origins of the magic path, I will not die, because I am the magic path!"

Wu Tian shook his head.

"But you will sleep for a long time. And I want you to witness my success."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, then you have to work harder!"

Xuanling Mountain.

Hong Chen poured out a glass of magic wine and drank it. The icy taste made him a little fascinated.

Suddenly, there was a movement from the mark he left on the Sanxian Island, and Hong Chen instantly saw Qiongxiao and Bixiao who had just come out of seclusion.

His eyes moved, and he saw that Yunxiao was not in seclusion but reading a book, so he smiled.

"Six ears."

"exist."

"Go to heaven and bring back some goodies. I want to barbecue."

"As ordered!"

Liu Er quickly rushed to the Xuanling Palace in Heaven to get food.

Hong Chen also sent a message directly to the three sisters, inviting them to visit Xuanling Mountain together.

Soon, smoke rose in Xuanling Mountain and the aroma of wine filled the air.

The three fairies drank a little too much without realizing it, and their faces became rosy and lovely.

Sunset and moonrise.

Hong Chen finally got to eat the three-in-one rice bowl as he wished.

Although he was inevitably bitten several times, and the pain was so severe that he almost dropped his little pearl, it was all worth it.

Let’s talk about the journey west.

With the help of his three disciples, Tang Sanzang, who had suffered many disasters, successfully arrived in India.

Setting foot on this land means that the pilgrim team is very close to their ultimate goal, the Great Leiyin Temple.

But the strange thing is that Tang Sanzang doesn’t seem as excited and excited as imagined.

On the contrary, he couldn't help frowning when he smelled certain foods.

"Master, you have come such a long way and suffered so much, why do you suddenly start to pick on food when you are about to succeed?" Zhu Bajie held the purple gold bowl in his hand, looking at the food he had just bought but was directly rejected by Tang Sanzang, and could not help but complaining.

Tang Sanzang glanced at him indifferently.

"Master is not hungry, you can eat it all."

(End of this chapter)