[Honghuang] Qinglian's small book

The thirteenth-grade good fortune Qinglian is already the supreme treasure in charge of good fortune, whether it is attacking or defending, it is only a matter of one thought.

But Xuanwei's mind is not on this at the moment, in order to cover Qinglian's body, she didn't use all her strength, she just lowered the blue light of good fortune.

The power of the congenital magic needle raised by Dijun Taiyi exploded and hit the blue light, and Xuanwei's face changed drastically when he heard a bang, and then his body darkened, and Zhen Yuanzi grabbed him to protect him in his arms.

As expected of Zhen Yuanzi's experience in many battles, the Real Emperor of the Earth stood behind Zhen Yuanzi holding the rules of heaven and earth, and was smashed to pieces with a bang. Zhen Yuanzi forcibly suppressed him with mana.

"Brother!"

Before Di Jun and Tai Yi had gone far, they couldn't help laughing out loud when they heard Xuan Wei's cry, sweeping away the gloom in their hearts.

Zhen Yuanzi's face was like gold paper, supported by Xuan Wei, he exhaled slowly and forced the magic needle out of his body, and fell into the fairy light with a clang.

"I'm fine, don't worry," Zhen Yuanzi laughed, and touched Xuanwei's eyes with his hand.Only then did Xuan Wei realize that she had already burst into tears unknowingly.

Having been plotted against, and even Zhen Yuanzi was injured, Xuan Wei didn't dare to distract him any longer, so he urged Haohua Qinglian with all his strength, and firmly protected the two of them.

Good Fortune Qinglian violently smashed through the chaotic airflow blocking the road, and flew all the way to Zixiao Palace.

Zhen Yuanzi meditated with his eyes closed, his injuries were not serious.Although the power of the innate magic needle exploded, after all, it passed through the human shields of Qinglian and Dihuang Zhenren successively, and most of its strength has been exhausted.The rest can only bring him a little trouble, and it's just a little trouble.

What shook him the most was not the power that eroded the immortal body brought by the magic needle, but Xuan Wei's expression of helplessness at that moment.

Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi, you can't die easily, otherwise what will your junior brother do if you leave.

For some reason, Zhen Yuanzi thought of Taoist Hongjun's eyes like an eternal glacier.

If the master knew that the uncle would become like this, he probably wouldn't dare to die.

When they arrived at Zixiao Palace, Xuan Wei didn't rush in, and stretched out her hand to support Zhen Yuanzi. Qinglian's magic power turned Zhen Yuanzi's body, and she was relieved when she found that he was really all right.

Xuan Wei held the Innate God Needle in his hand. This God Needle was ignited by the owner, consumed its original source, and was close to being destroyed.

Xuan Wei couldn't figure out who did it for a while, so he put away this innate magic needle.

One day, I will let the owner of this magical needle taste the feeling of being hit by it!

Xuan Wei secretly felt ruthless in her heart.

Zhen Yuanzi took Xuan Wei's hand and said, "Let's go."

Xuan Wei was still not happy being pulled by him.In Zixiao Palace, not many people came, when Sanqing, Nuwa, Kunpeng, Jieyin, Zhunti, Hongyun, and Zhenyuanzi pulled Xuanwei over, everyone saw their hands holding each other. His eyes flickered for a while, but he didn't say much.

Hong Yun, who was so bluffing, didn't come to bother her.

There were futons in the hall, Sanqing, Nuwa, and Jieyin Zhunti occupied the front row, while Xuanwei and Zhenyuanzi sat in the second row next to Kunpeng and Hongyun.

After a while, a faint smell of blood wafted from the hall.Everyone looked back and found that a young man in scarlet clothes walked in with two swords on his back.

The young man raised his sharp eyebrows, bowed his head to several people and said, "The poor Dao Minghe."

Several people returned the salute one after another, the waiting time was boring, and everyone started chatting.

This young man named Styx was conceived in the sea of ​​blood transformed by Pangu's umbilical cord blood. He followed the path of killing, and he once listened to the Tao under the seat of Rahu.

Speaking of Luo Hu, several people looked strange.

Styx asked: "What happened to Rahu? When I was practicing in the sea of ​​blood, Rahu taught me the Dao, but he disappeared afterwards. I heard the sage said yesterday that he wanted to preach, so I came out of the sea of ​​blood to see."

Wannian house.

Xuanwei told him about the catastrophe of Rahu, and he suddenly realized, "It turns out that Rahu is going to destroy the world. He is really a strange person. But I have to teach him the Dao. Doesn't it mean that I am also a person in the way of the devil?"

Xuanwei grinned and asked back: "What do you think?"

"The way of the devil is the way of the devil, it's all the way of heaven, what's the difference." Styx shrugged, very indifferent.

Xuan Wei's heart moved, and he felt that Styx He also had great wisdom.The sky is impermanent, the way of immortality and the way of magic are originally one.Humans have hobbies, like life and hate death, but the Dao of Heaven does not have such hobbies.

After a while, the two gods of the sun came late.

When Di Jun and Tai Yi saw Zhen Yuanzi sitting on the futon and chatting as if nothing had happened, they immediately felt angry.Hit by their congenital magic needle, but came one step earlier than them.There was a lot of resentment in their hearts, but they didn't express it. Instead, they put on smiles and greeted a few people, and they chatted happily.

Soon, when the hall was full, no one came.

Xuan Wei could see it clearly, knowing that Taoist Hongjun must have counted it, so he arranged no more futons and one less.

Taoist voice suddenly sounded in the air, Daoist Hongjun sat on the cloud seat with purple clothes and white hair, with cold eyes.

"It's all here, and I'll start."

All the immortals shouted respectfully: "See Teacher Hongjun."

Hongjun nodded and said, "Sit down and listen."

When the sage opened his mouth, wildflowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, pearls and jade gushed out, sweet springs burst forth, and Zixiao Palace was filled with memories of Taoism.

Xuan Wei thought, Master Hongjun's realm has improved.As soon as you turn a thought, you will be silent, and you can no longer have more thoughts.

In the past, it was the immortals who tried their best to understand Hongjun's meaning when they heard the Tao. Now, it is Hongjun who walks up with their spiritual thoughts, immersing themselves in the way of heaven wholeheartedly, and exerting a person's intelligence and talent to the fullest. extreme.

If it is said that a pig has a slight possibility of enlightenment, no matter how small the possibility is, Hongjun can lead him to find that way, and clearly show the most infinite possibility in front of him.

Although Xuanwei's thoughts are chaotic, they will not last forever, any distracting thoughts will disappear as they arise, and now, even the slightest distracting thoughts are gone.

The unconscious circulation of Qinglian's method of entering a dream, combined with Hongjun's guidance, deduces an infinite future.

Qinglian's dream can already be called the method of proving the Tao in a dream.

Subsequently, the Dao of Creation, the Dao of Guiyuan, the Dao of Void, the Dao of Transcendence, and the Dao of Hutian were all evolved into the method of proving the Tao.

After this sermon, no one in the world can surpass Xuanwei in deriving the secrets of heaven.

Unknowingly, 3000 years have passed.

After Hongjun finished talking about the Dao, he disappeared, and everyone was still in the Dao realm and refused to wake up. Those who woke up first were busy consolidating their realm, and no one made a sound.

When Zhen Yuanzi woke up, Xuan Wei was already in a daze, seeing Zhen Yuanzi's heart tangle with a dazed look.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Yuanzi asked him.

Xuan Wei forced a smile and said: "It's nothing, you go invite them to the ginseng fruit meeting first, I still have something to ask my uncle."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Xuan Wei worriedly, seeing that he insisted, he could only take a step ahead.

After everyone left Zixiao Palace, the hall was empty, and needles could be heard.

Empty and lonely.

Maybe this is the future, this is Hongjun?

Xuan Wei knelt in the hall and didn't get up.

Hongjun knew he was there, and Xuanwei also knew that Hongjun knew he was there.

After a long time, seeing that he had no intention of getting up, Hongjun sighed and appeared on the cloud platform, he said: "Fool, what are you doing?"

Xuan Wei didn't raise his head, and said: "Disciple wants to ask, is the thing in my dream true or false?"

Hongjun said: "The true and the false are not up to me, but to you."

Xuan Wei suddenly raised his head, his eyes were piercing, "Uncle, is there such a thing as a general trend in the world?"

Hongjun asked back: "What is the general trend?"

"If you don't kill the three corpses, can you become a saint?"

Hongjun said: "Sanctification is not about beheading the three corpses, but proving the true self and the mind of heaven. Beheading the three corpses is just to get rid of delusions and prove the real self."

"Uncle, do saints have feelings?"

Hongjun smiled, helped him up from the ground, and asked, "Do you think I have feelings?"

Xuan Wei burst out laughing, tears and laughter came out together.

Hongjun said: "Good boy, you are half of my disciple. You have to understand that the secret is not in me but in you. Don't rely on foresight. I can't know everything yet. Do you have the ability?"

Xuan Wei obediently agreed.

Hongjun said: "What do you want to do, just do it, don't be restrained by yourself. I have one more thing for you to do, and you have to take action when the time comes."

Xuan Wei said: "Master Uncle just give orders."

Hongjun nodded and said, "Not now, but after two calamities, in the third calamity."

"The third calamity?" Xuan Wei thought for a while, and said yes.

Hongjun pointed to the outside of Zixiao Palace and said, "Go, someone is waiting for you."

Xuan Wei walked outside Zixiao Palace, Zhen Yuanzi was waiting for him by the porch.

"Junior Brother..." Zhen Yuanzi looked at him worriedly.

Xuanwei walked to his side, recalling what he had foreseen in the dream, and recalling what Hongjun said.Suddenly showing a smile, squinting his eyes and standing on tiptoe, he pressed a kiss on the corner of Zhen Yuanzi's lips.

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, Xuan Wei looked at his stupid look, curled his lips, and said, "Em bump." Turning around, he walked towards the direction of chaotic airflow.

But unexpectedly, Zhen Yuanzi clasped his waist from behind, turned over, and met his lips and teeth.

Zhen Yuanzi's kiss was warm and deep, as if to melt Xuan Wei.

Xuan Wei kissed him back passionately, passionately and infatuated, lips and teeth intertwined, the jerky two people inevitably stumbled, and there was a bloody smell in their mouths.

For you, even the longest darkness can survive.

There is no light in the chaos, and Zixiao Palace is the only light.

In the endless darkness, the two shadows continued to lengthen.

In the Pangu Continent, after the immortals left the Zixiao Palace, the Immortal Emperor invited the immortals to Longevity Mountain to discuss Taoism.

The Immortal Emperor said: "It just so happens that a spiritual root in my place bears fruit, and I'm going to invite everyone to taste it together."

All the people present are all great supernatural beings in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. Together, there are more than 20 people, which is just enough to separate the ginseng fruit.

Hong Yun's eyes lit up, "Could it be that ginseng fruit is what fellow Earth Emperor is talking about?"

"That's right, that's right." The Real Emperor Earth Emperor stroked his long beard and smiled.

Li Er said with a smile: "Then you have to taste it."

The real emperor said: "Please."

At this time, the real Emperor Dihuang seemed to sense something, and couldn't help laughing.

Hong Yun asked: "Why are you laughing, Fellow Daoist?"

The real emperor said: "Double happiness is coming, you don't have to smile."

"What happy event?"

The emperor shook his head, and said in an inscrutable way: "You can't say it, you can't say it."