Late Night Cafeteria: Starting with a Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man

In order to make up for the lack of her own origin, she has been devouring all living beings since she was born.

The phoenix is ​​a divine bird and a god, yet it has a bloodthirsty and evil-doing descendant of a ferocious demon. This is a great stain on the name of the phoenix.

Kong Xuan thought that this was the truth, her expression became extremely lost, and her breath became gradually sluggish.

The calm face of Wen Lan Bodhisattva showed shock and a trace of panic, and said, "Kong Xuan has a dead air permeating her body, she wants to commit suicide!"

isn't it?

A peerless fierce monster above the dignified first-rank, how could he think so hard and want to commit suicide?

A few first-rank bigwigs only felt extremely absurd in their hearts.

Swish!

Another seven-colored divine light flew out of the Phoenix God's hand and landed on Kong Xuan's body.

This time, the colorful light turned into seven different colors of flames and began to burn.

Kong Xuan was already ashes as she was, but she felt the familiar aura in the colorful flames being continuously penetrated into her body, her missing source was being replenished rapidly, and her eyes were shining brightly.

"Mother mother!"

She decided that the Phoenix God was her mother.

This time, Fengshen didn't open his mouth to refuse, and looked at Kong Xuan gently and said, "You once caused boundless murder in order to make up for your lack of origin, and you have carried too many grievances on your body, and now it's time for you both to be freed from each other. "

Seven-color flames drilled into Kong Xuan's belly.

There was a sea of ​​blood in Kong Xuan's belly, all of which were transformed from the souls of the souls she devoured from the ancient times to the present.

At this moment, the colorful flames were burning violently, and the sea of ​​blood boiled, and wisps of blood-red breath flew out of Kong Xuan's body in the form of creatures of different shapes.

When Lingshan Tathagata cultivated the golden body of Zhangliu, he was only one step away from the door, but he still couldn't get past it, but he was swallowed by Kong Xuan again, and he encountered this sea of ​​blood. Instant completeness.

The grievances in this sea of ​​blood cannot be resolved even by means of Lingshan Tathagata for a while, so Lingshan Tathagata will leave Kong Xuan in Lingshan to prepare to dissolve the grievances in her sea of ​​blood.

But for unknown reasons, the Tathagata left this world, worried that Kong Xuan would make another murder, so he could only seal it.

Now, when the Phoenix God made a move, the colorful divine light supplemented Kong Xuan's missing source, and the sea of ​​blood in her belly became a huge burden.

The seven-color divine fire burned, and the sea of ​​blood boiled more and more violently.

A trace of blood spilled out from Kong Xuan's body, and gathered in the sky to condense and not disperse, turning into a cloud of blood.

The blood cloud stretched for thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun, and even the divine light of Sun Xingjun could not penetrate, and the earth fell into darkness.

The whole dragon fell into a panic without knowing it.

The smell of blood appeared in the air, and the stench became stronger and stronger.

In the cloud of blood, unfamiliar faces are struggling. They include humans, animals, monsters, and mountain monsters...

They are the thousands of creatures that Kong Xuan has swallowed since ancient times. With the evaporation of the sea of ​​blood, the ghosts attached to the sea of ​​blood finally appeared in the world.

This is a relief for thousands of dead souls.

But for the billions of beings in the world at this time, this will be a catastrophe!

The faces of the first-rank masters who were waiting for Jian Zheng changed greatly, and they ( Zhao ) finally understood the truth of the prophecy of the Lingshan Stone Stele.

"¨〃Amitabha, it turns out that this is the thousands of dead souls in the prophecy. It is not the murder that is committed now, but the thousands of souls who have been swallowed by Kong Xuan throughout the ages seeking liberation." Wen Lan Bodhisattva woke up and looked at the One after another, struggling faces, began to chant scriptures.

Every time he recited a word, the golden rune that was cultured flew into the sky and merged into the blood cloud.

"Boundless Heavenly Venerate, this big trouble on Kong Xuan will break out sooner or later. Compared with her outbreak when we are unprepared, it is better for the Phoenix God to take action to detonate this trouble now."

Zhuangzi Zhou Tianshi sat cross-legged in the void, clenched his hands, and began to recite the Taoist scriptures. White characters condensed, and the ghosts in the blood cloud touched the white characters, and instantly became gentle, from the sea of ​​blood. It broke free and dissipated between heaven and earth.

These liberated souls did not really dissipate, but went to hell to report. .

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The sea of ​​blood in Kong Xuan's belly was evaporated by the colorful fire, the blood cloud in the sky stretched for thousands of miles, and the faces of the dead were struggling to break free from the blood cloud.

After being reborn from the ashes, Kong Xuan's body changed.

Although her body is still dominated by cyan, but the tail feathers have changed from the previous five colors to seven colors, which is the source of two colors that she lacks.

Shenhuo was still scorching Kong Xuan's body, and Fengshen looked at the blood cloud in the sky. As a righteous god, she knew that once these millions of dead souls escaped, the world would be a catastrophe.

But the Phoenix God still chose to take action... Perhaps it was because, after all, there was a remnant of the divine nature of the ancestor Phoenix, which made her take on the role of a "mother" unknowingly.

When seeing Golden Winged Dapeng and Kong Xuan for the first time, Feng Shen couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart, and he just wanted to make up for this guilt.

Even Zhou Xuan couldn't explain Fengshen's mentality.

It's like why Zhou Xuan's cooking actually shines, and that kind of extraordinary cooking that has received full marks in the system evaluation, the light of cooking emitted can actually be combined with the divinity that Zhou Xuan collected in another world, and this is born. The true god of the world.

These are all inexplicable!

But at this time, it was not the time to delve into these unknown secrets. The soft voice of Fengshen resounded in Zhou Xuan's heart. She asked for help: "I also ask my father to help me and resolve the disaster of these millions of dead souls."

The Phoenix God was created by Zhou Xuan, so there was nothing wrong with calling him "father". The Dragon God also called Zhou Xuan the same way before.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan looked at Zhuangzi Zhou Tianshi and Wen Lan Bodhisattva, who were reciting the sutras in the sky, behind the two first-rank great masters.

But in the cloud of blood, it is only a drop in the bucket for the tens of millions of grievances to be saved by the power of two first-rankers.

And Meng Ke Yasheng didn't have a good way to cross the soul, and Jian Zheng was a little numb at this time. Both of them were disciples of the Confucian Academy, and Jian Zheng was still Meng Ke's predecessor.

Confucian disciples insist: Respect ghosts and gods and keep them away. Even Confucius, the founder of Confucianism, does not call him the supreme god, but honors him as "the sage of Confucius".

Therefore, most of the skills learned by scholars are the art of governing the world, and there are means to deal with demons and mountain monsters, but dealing with ghosts is not as good as Buddhism and Taoism.

Seeing that the blood cloud shrouded the dead souls was about to collapse, Saint Meng Keya asked anxiously: "Lord Jianzheng, what should we do, once these millions of dead souls escape, Longdu will bear the brunt, and then this place will become a human ( cffh) purgatory."

A silver conch appeared in Jian Zheng's hand, with a solemn expression, he put the conch in front of his mouth, and said softly, "Open the magic circle."

Saint Meng Keya's expression changed. He originally wanted to dissuade him, but in the end it turned into a sigh and didn't speak.

The Magical Space Formation, the Xuanlong Kingdom has been in existence for three thousand years, led by the successive dynasties of the Sitianjian, leading countless monks of the three religions, exhausting the thousand-year-old national resources, and creating a magic formation covering the entire territory of the Xuanlong Kingdom.

This magic circle has infinite magical effects. It was handed down by Taishang Laojun himself, but later it was filled by Confucius and the Tathagata to make the magic circle more perfect.

When Taishang Laojun was flying up, he once said: "If there is a great change, opening this formation can protect the safety of one party."

When the sage Kong was ascending, he also mentioned the illusion of the sky, and the same is true of the Tathagata.

The three supreme gods are very fond of this illusion, so since the beginning of three thousand years, the Xuanlong Kingdom has begun to build this huge and anti-locking giant formation.

At the beginning, in order to build this formation, the Xuanlong Kingdom fell from the top of the world to a poor and weak country, and even attracted the coveting of the surrounding small countries.

These small countries once tried to steal the orthodoxy of the gods and become the suzerainty of the Eastern Continent, and then held the gods of their own country's envelopes as supreme gods.

To the east of the Xuanlong Kingdom, there is a huge island called "Liuhong". The Liuhong Kingdom believes in the Great God of Light and has its own cultivation system called "Onmyoji", but in fact the cultivation techniques of Onmyoji are only Taoist magic. Just a variant.

This onmyoji has been changed beyond recognition. Compared with the orthodox Taoism, the power has become smaller.

In the face of orthodox Taoism, the Onmyoji was vulnerable and was beaten back to the island.

During that time, it was also when the Magical Space Formation was completed. After the formation was completed, the national power of the Xuanlong Kingdom was liberated, and in a short period of time it became the pinnacle of the Eastern Continent again.

However, since the completion of the Magical Sky Array [-] years ago, it has not been activated so far, because this magic array consumes a lot of energy, and it takes at least one year of national resources to activate each time it is activated.

At this moment, just as Jian Zheng's voice fell, a white streamer appeared in the sky, like a transparent glass cover, covering the entire ground.

All over the Xuanlong Kingdom, countless people looked up at the sky and found a vision in the sky.

At this time, the mask of the sky lit up like a screen, and then the face of Jian Zheng appeared.

"The monks of the Xuanlong Kingdom, Longdu is about to face a catastrophe, and thousands of dead souls are alive, who is willing to fight?"

"The mighty universe, Youyou Xuanlong, where is my blood cultivator of Xuanlong Kingdom?!"

The blood cloud phenomenon in the Dragon Capital has been widely reported on the Internet, but no real news has been released, but now the words of the supervisor have made everyone clench their fists tightly.

"I would like to fight!"

"I would like to fight!"

Screams rang out from all directions of Xuanlong Kingdom.

"Taoist disciple Li Changqing, I would like to use my humble ability to help me take Xuanlong through this calamity."

"Zen Kong, a Buddhist and lay disciple, is willing to feed the tiger with his body, go to the Dragon Capital, and save the souls of the dead."

"Bai Muqiu, a Confucian disciple, is willing to fight the soul of the dead with his blood, and die without regrets!"

Under the blessing of the magic circle, these enthusiastic monks who voluntarily went to Longdu turned into light spots and disappeared from the place.

A certain elementary school, the third-grade pupils watched the white-haired teacher who was about to retire on the podium silently take off his glasses, reached out and lifted the ruler on the table and wiped it lightly. It is a three-foot Qingfeng sword.

The teacher looked at a group of innocent children and said with a gentle smile: "Children, wait here for a while, and the teacher will come back when he goes."

"Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned if it is not broken. "

The children were surprised to find that the old man's classroom, which they had always thought was a good-natured man, had now turned into a high-spirited man, wearing golden armor and carrying a three-foot azure sword, disappearing into the classroom like a general on the way to the battlefield.

A bald old farmer from a certain village who just returned from ploughing the land stuffed the buffalo reins into the hands of someone else.

The man was stunned for a moment, then joked: "Uncle Ali, are you going to give me your precious buffalo?"

The bald-headed old farmer grinned, showing his yellow teeth smoking a dry cigarette, and said, "If I don't return, Daqing will be yours. You have to take good care of it."

The old farmer's arms shook, his thin body filled up like a balloon, his muscles bulged, and the astonishing momentum made the passers-by back again and again.

The passersby were horrified. Uncle Ali from the village he had known since he was a child was actually an extremely powerful Buddhist cultivator?

Since he is so strong, why didn't he resist when the gangster asked Uncle Ali to trouble him?You can pinch them to death if you move your fingers!

A magician surrounded by a crowd in a park somewhere.

"Then, let's do one last trick for everyone today, this trick is called - Butterfly."

After the magician finished speaking, the whole person turned into a group of colorful butterflies and rode away in the magic circle. .

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