Chapter 187
"Stop thinking about it, come and sit down." Zhen Yuanzi smiled lightly, as if he had already expected this kind of scene to happen.
But he was relaxed, but the canopy and roller blinds were drenched in sweat, and suddenly became more tense.
Patriarch Hongyun is Yun Zhongzi, and Yun Zhongzi is Patriarch Hongyun, this joke is too big!
Who is the ancestor of Hongyun? No one in the cultivation world knows, and no one knows. It was the first red cloud in the primordial world when the world was created. In terms of seniority, it is only a little lower than Sanqing, but It is higher than the guide and quasi-mention.
That is a proper prehistoric god, a tragic figure who was truly bestowed with Hongmeng Ziqi by Hongjun, but failed to be sanctified in the end.
He has always been a taboo topic figure in the Three Realms, and the reason for all this is because of Zhunti and Yingying, and also because of the ancestor Kunpeng.
If it weren't for them, today's Hongyun, no matter how unsanctified, his achievements would not be lower than the Jade Emperor or the Tathagata!
But the great god who had clearly disappeared in the Three Realms, now appeared alive in front of his eyes, the canopy and the roller blinds were like a dream, and he couldn't believe what he saw no matter what.
"It's really rare. In the Three Realms, there are still people who remember my name!" Hongyun Patriarch snorted coldly, looked up at the canopy and the curtain, with a strange smile on his face.
"It turned out to be Marshal Tianpeng and General Rolling Shutter. I have already heard of their names when I was still Yun Zhongzi. They were very popular at that time!"
"Hehe, where, where..." Canopy and Roller-shine cupped their hands with wry smiles on their faces. They couldn't tell that there was something in Hong Yun's words, so they felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.
They are all well aware of Hongyun's past deeds. The main reason for Hongyun's death is that he was killed by Kunpeng, but in the final analysis it is because of the disaster that Zhunti and Jieyin caused in Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun preached that Hongyun gave up the futon to pick him up, which made the second sage of the West owe Hongyun a huge karma. The second sage of the West did not want to repay the karma, so he secretly contributed to Hongyun's fall. After all, the sufferer died, and they naturally There is no need to pay back the cause and effect.
So after all, what Hong Yun hates the most now is the Second Saint of the West and Buddhism.
Tang Sanzang is the key figure in the current prosperity of Buddhism, and he took the initiative to send it to him. If anyone becomes a red cloud, I am afraid that they want to destroy Tang Sanzang, otherwise it will be difficult to dispel the hatred in their hearts.
In this way, they can be regarded as a real situation of sheep entering the tiger's mouth, a proper situation of ten deaths and no life!
"Senior Hongyun!" Tianpeng bravely bowed his hands to Hongyun, "It is the general trend to travel westward to measure calamity. For this reason, my monster race is in danger of being punished by heaven, so I and the scroll curtain escorted Tang Sanzang to Lingshan. It is definitely not the senior. As expected..."
Canopy didn't want to hang up in such a useless manner, and he didn't want Hongyun to suddenly explode and kill Tang Sanzang.
Now they are all tainted with the karma of calamity. Once something happens, it will be punished by heaven. With Hongyun's method, I am afraid that death will be light at that time.
At this moment, Tang Sanzang was still looking around in a daze, not understanding what the canopy and the curtain were talking to Hong Yun, and he didn't even realize that there was a dangerous aura around him.
"In your eyes, is this seat such an indiscriminate person?" Hong Yun snorted coldly, with a fierce gleam in his eyes.
"If this lord wants to deal with you, when you came to the foot of the Longevity Mountain just now, you would have been out of your wits, why should this lord wait until now to waste all this talk with you?"
After Hong Yun finished speaking, she didn't want to talk to the people in front of her anymore, she turned her head to look at Zhen Yuanzi, and said in a deep voice: "Take them to another place, leave this place for me to settle down, go!"
Zhen Yuanzi smiled wryly, and really wanted to say something, this is my view of Wuzhuang, you're so arrogant.
Hearing what Hongyun said, the canopy and the curtains were relieved, and they quickly agreed, clasped their fists and bowed, and dragged Tang Sanzang, who still looked confused, out of the hall.
"You, you, really..." Zhen Yuanzi smiled helplessly, shook his head and followed him out.
"Don't blame everyone, my fellow Taoist is not in a good mood. Next, let the old Taoist lead you to walk around in the temple?"
Zhen Yuanzi's polite words instantly resolved the embarrassing atmosphere in the hall just now.
Tianpeng heaved a sigh of relief, took advantage of the slope to go down the donkey, and quickly cupped his hands with a smile: "Then bother seniors, I heard that there is a ginseng fruit tree, one of the top ten spiritual roots, in the senior temple, I wonder if the younger generation will be lucky enough to see it?"
There are ginseng and fruit trees in Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple. This is not a secret in the Three Realms cultivation circle. The reason why he is curious is not as greedy as in the original book, but simply to change the topic.
But with Tianpeng's words, Zhen Yuanzi, who was originally indifferent, had an unpleasant expression on his face, which made Tianpeng's heart skip a beat, and he didn't know where he said something wrong.
"It's okay to take a look at those common things, but now this ginseng fruit tree doesn't have any fruit, otherwise it can give Chu Wei a taste of it."
Zhen Yuanzi's expression was not very good-looking. His entire ginseng fruit tree had been knocked away by Sun Xingzhe. I'm afraid no one would believe this, but right now, through the mouth of Tang Sanzang and his party, it is also possible to It would save him some trouble.
After all, the relationship between Zhen Yuanzi and Sun Xingzhe is better not to be known by outsiders, especially Buddhists.
"It's because the juniors don't have the good fortune, but it's a great thing to see the innate spiritual root!" Tianpeng didn't mind at all, and followed Zhen Yuanzi inside while laughing.
But at this moment in the hall, in front of the red cloud seat, suddenly there was a figure, not a boy in the Taoist temple, but a monkey wearing golden armor.
"Today, the Wuzhuang temple is very lively. I didn't expect you, monkey head, to come!" Hong Yun raised his eyebrows and saw that it was Sun Xingzhe, and his face softened a lot.
"Senior, stay safe and sound!" Sun Xingzhe cupped his fists at Hongyun, laughed and leaned in front of Hongyun, and sat on the ground.
"The junior came here today to ask the senior for a small matter, and I hope the senior can agree."
After listening to what Sun Xingzhe said, Hong Yun nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "You monkey head is a bit smart, but your thinking is not bad, and with your current cultivation, it should be so. .”
"Forget it, since I share the same goal with you, I will naturally help you with all my strength, but don't forget what you promised me!"
"Remember, remember! Senior didn't say anything, but my old grandson always kept it in mind, and I definitely didn't forget what I said!" Sun Xingzhe laughed, and with Hongyun's help, many things became much easier.
"There is another matter, I need to trouble seniors." Sun Xingzhe made a quick move and took out two jars of wine.
(End of this chapter)
"Stop thinking about it, come and sit down." Zhen Yuanzi smiled lightly, as if he had already expected this kind of scene to happen.
But he was relaxed, but the canopy and roller blinds were drenched in sweat, and suddenly became more tense.
Patriarch Hongyun is Yun Zhongzi, and Yun Zhongzi is Patriarch Hongyun, this joke is too big!
Who is the ancestor of Hongyun? No one in the cultivation world knows, and no one knows. It was the first red cloud in the primordial world when the world was created. In terms of seniority, it is only a little lower than Sanqing, but It is higher than the guide and quasi-mention.
That is a proper prehistoric god, a tragic figure who was truly bestowed with Hongmeng Ziqi by Hongjun, but failed to be sanctified in the end.
He has always been a taboo topic figure in the Three Realms, and the reason for all this is because of Zhunti and Yingying, and also because of the ancestor Kunpeng.
If it weren't for them, today's Hongyun, no matter how unsanctified, his achievements would not be lower than the Jade Emperor or the Tathagata!
But the great god who had clearly disappeared in the Three Realms, now appeared alive in front of his eyes, the canopy and the roller blinds were like a dream, and he couldn't believe what he saw no matter what.
"It's really rare. In the Three Realms, there are still people who remember my name!" Hongyun Patriarch snorted coldly, looked up at the canopy and the curtain, with a strange smile on his face.
"It turned out to be Marshal Tianpeng and General Rolling Shutter. I have already heard of their names when I was still Yun Zhongzi. They were very popular at that time!"
"Hehe, where, where..." Canopy and Roller-shine cupped their hands with wry smiles on their faces. They couldn't tell that there was something in Hong Yun's words, so they felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.
They are all well aware of Hongyun's past deeds. The main reason for Hongyun's death is that he was killed by Kunpeng, but in the final analysis it is because of the disaster that Zhunti and Jieyin caused in Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun preached that Hongyun gave up the futon to pick him up, which made the second sage of the West owe Hongyun a huge karma. The second sage of the West did not want to repay the karma, so he secretly contributed to Hongyun's fall. After all, the sufferer died, and they naturally There is no need to pay back the cause and effect.
So after all, what Hong Yun hates the most now is the Second Saint of the West and Buddhism.
Tang Sanzang is the key figure in the current prosperity of Buddhism, and he took the initiative to send it to him. If anyone becomes a red cloud, I am afraid that they want to destroy Tang Sanzang, otherwise it will be difficult to dispel the hatred in their hearts.
In this way, they can be regarded as a real situation of sheep entering the tiger's mouth, a proper situation of ten deaths and no life!
"Senior Hongyun!" Tianpeng bravely bowed his hands to Hongyun, "It is the general trend to travel westward to measure calamity. For this reason, my monster race is in danger of being punished by heaven, so I and the scroll curtain escorted Tang Sanzang to Lingshan. It is definitely not the senior. As expected..."
Canopy didn't want to hang up in such a useless manner, and he didn't want Hongyun to suddenly explode and kill Tang Sanzang.
Now they are all tainted with the karma of calamity. Once something happens, it will be punished by heaven. With Hongyun's method, I am afraid that death will be light at that time.
At this moment, Tang Sanzang was still looking around in a daze, not understanding what the canopy and the curtain were talking to Hong Yun, and he didn't even realize that there was a dangerous aura around him.
"In your eyes, is this seat such an indiscriminate person?" Hong Yun snorted coldly, with a fierce gleam in his eyes.
"If this lord wants to deal with you, when you came to the foot of the Longevity Mountain just now, you would have been out of your wits, why should this lord wait until now to waste all this talk with you?"
After Hong Yun finished speaking, she didn't want to talk to the people in front of her anymore, she turned her head to look at Zhen Yuanzi, and said in a deep voice: "Take them to another place, leave this place for me to settle down, go!"
Zhen Yuanzi smiled wryly, and really wanted to say something, this is my view of Wuzhuang, you're so arrogant.
Hearing what Hongyun said, the canopy and the curtains were relieved, and they quickly agreed, clasped their fists and bowed, and dragged Tang Sanzang, who still looked confused, out of the hall.
"You, you, really..." Zhen Yuanzi smiled helplessly, shook his head and followed him out.
"Don't blame everyone, my fellow Taoist is not in a good mood. Next, let the old Taoist lead you to walk around in the temple?"
Zhen Yuanzi's polite words instantly resolved the embarrassing atmosphere in the hall just now.
Tianpeng heaved a sigh of relief, took advantage of the slope to go down the donkey, and quickly cupped his hands with a smile: "Then bother seniors, I heard that there is a ginseng fruit tree, one of the top ten spiritual roots, in the senior temple, I wonder if the younger generation will be lucky enough to see it?"
There are ginseng and fruit trees in Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple. This is not a secret in the Three Realms cultivation circle. The reason why he is curious is not as greedy as in the original book, but simply to change the topic.
But with Tianpeng's words, Zhen Yuanzi, who was originally indifferent, had an unpleasant expression on his face, which made Tianpeng's heart skip a beat, and he didn't know where he said something wrong.
"It's okay to take a look at those common things, but now this ginseng fruit tree doesn't have any fruit, otherwise it can give Chu Wei a taste of it."
Zhen Yuanzi's expression was not very good-looking. His entire ginseng fruit tree had been knocked away by Sun Xingzhe. I'm afraid no one would believe this, but right now, through the mouth of Tang Sanzang and his party, it is also possible to It would save him some trouble.
After all, the relationship between Zhen Yuanzi and Sun Xingzhe is better not to be known by outsiders, especially Buddhists.
"It's because the juniors don't have the good fortune, but it's a great thing to see the innate spiritual root!" Tianpeng didn't mind at all, and followed Zhen Yuanzi inside while laughing.
But at this moment in the hall, in front of the red cloud seat, suddenly there was a figure, not a boy in the Taoist temple, but a monkey wearing golden armor.
"Today, the Wuzhuang temple is very lively. I didn't expect you, monkey head, to come!" Hong Yun raised his eyebrows and saw that it was Sun Xingzhe, and his face softened a lot.
"Senior, stay safe and sound!" Sun Xingzhe cupped his fists at Hongyun, laughed and leaned in front of Hongyun, and sat on the ground.
"The junior came here today to ask the senior for a small matter, and I hope the senior can agree."
After listening to what Sun Xingzhe said, Hong Yun nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "You monkey head is a bit smart, but your thinking is not bad, and with your current cultivation, it should be so. .”
"Forget it, since I share the same goal with you, I will naturally help you with all my strength, but don't forget what you promised me!"
"Remember, remember! Senior didn't say anything, but my old grandson always kept it in mind, and I definitely didn't forget what I said!" Sun Xingzhe laughed, and with Hongyun's help, many things became much easier.
"There is another matter, I need to trouble seniors." Sun Xingzhe made a quick move and took out two jars of wine.
(End of this chapter)
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