[Honghuang] Every time I go through calamities, I see Zulong hatching eggs

Ji Wujiu intentionally spent a little more time in his own small world, loosening the soil for this tree and getting rid of insects for that tree. After waiting for a while, he came out of the small world.

Zulong has already turned into a human form at this time, and his appearance is exactly the same as that of the "Zulong" body. From a distance and up close, he looks like a beautiful young man, but the expression on his face is a bit stiff.

Ji Wujiu wanted to laugh again, so he endured it, and said softly as much as possible: "Finally, your Yuanshen has escaped from the predicament completely, let's go back to West Kunlun as soon as possible so that Prisoner Niu and Yazi can have a look and be happy."

He was trying to convey the meaning of "I've forgotten what happened just now" to Zu Long, and Zu Long understood, he was obviously relieved, and walked around in a circle as if nothing had happened: "Brother Ji, look, my current situation Does it look different from before?"

"The embroidery pattern on the clothes has become bamboo. It used to belong to the Nine Great Sun Golden Dragons." Ji Wujiu had already noticed such a difference. When he saw Zulong's back, his expression twisted and he poked it Poke, "There are words on the back of your clothes..."

The robes on their bodies are also condensed by mana, and the patterns on them are inextricably related to the body. He was sealed in the six pure bamboos for too long, and the breath was contaminated, so he changed his clothes. gown pattern.

But the sincerity of writing on the back shouldn’t be there, Zu Long was stunned for a moment, and sensed it with his spiritual sense in wonder, and sure enough, he saw two big characters on the left and right hips——Huang Zhong.

Ji Wujiu persuaded: "Let's change it to flat peaches as soon as possible, I have so many flat peach trees here, you can choose from them, there will always be one that doesn't look like a peach."

He was quite eager to explore and wanted to find out how these two words appeared on his buttocks, obviously it was more appropriate to appear on his face.But seeing that this part is really a bit embarrassing, it's not easy to stare at it all the time, so I gave up the idea of ​​in-depth research.

"..." Zu Long tried to cover it with power, but even if the two words were covered, they appeared automatically after a while. Huang Zhongli's meaning is very clear, you don't need me, but you can use me It must be stamped by me, the innate spiritual root is so capricious.

Zu Long was dumbfounded for a while, covered his face and said: "I, I, I, I am not that urgent to reshape the Dharma Body, or I should continue to be my bamboo..."

At any rate, the appearance of the six pure bamboos is really good, and the implication is also refined and refined. Outside of Tsinghua University, it is better than being a fruit with writing on its face.

Ji Wujiu persuaded: "The primordial spirit has been sealed for too long, it will be bad for your practice and state of mind. If you don't like this dharma body, let's find another treasure of heaven and earth to reshape it."

Seeing that in the future, Daoist Taiyi can use lotus and lotus roots to reshape Nezha's dharma body.

Just as Hongjun tried to attract the clean energy and devil energy to reshape the dharma body for Luo Hu, the spirit of the ancient demon god has higher requirements, and Zulong, a chaotic beast, also has lower requirements for the dharma body.

However, the difficulty of the two cannot be equated. Primal chaos can no longer be found, but the four innate elements can be found in many spiritual treasures.

Ji Wujiu spared no expense in reshaping Zulong's dharma body, because these materials are not used once and then they are gone. In the future, Zulong's physical body will be released from trouble, and the materials that make up the dharma body will not be lost. After the quality is warmed by Yuanshen, it may be improved to a higher level.

Zu Long hurriedly said: "Don't bother Brother Ji, this dharma body is very good, I just need to take off the head."

"That's right, then change your head." Ji Wujiu turned the jade bottle into the shape of a chaotic bead and handed it to Zulong, "Compared with the innate spiritual roots that are more malleable and friendly, the magic weapon may be slightly inferior to the Dharma body. It's a little bit, but this is your accompanying magic weapon, and it will take you time to practice the Yiyuanhui, so it should be very easy to use."

Zulong took off his dharma face, untied the gourd vine that was entangled with Huang Zhongli, and replaced it with the Chaos Orb. He turned his head and saw that the two words on his back finally disappeared, so he was relieved.

The trip to Longevity Mountain was also considered fruitful, and the two returned to the West Kunlun Dojo, waiting patiently for the arrival of the 3000-year period.

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3000 years passed by in a blink of an eye, and the day when Hongjun gave his second lecture in Zixiao Palace was approaching. Ji Wujiu sat on the top of West Kunlun quietly watching the turbulent river of fate, and already had a premonition that a big event was about to happen.

He was a little hesitant about whether he wanted to get involved in the second lecture. After all, if he said that the first time he went was to help his sons and his second father grab the holy seat futon, then he would have nothing to do with it the second time.

Zulong tried his best to encourage the great god to go. The witch clan and the monster clan have already been inseparable in the prehistoric land, and the leaders and giants of the two sides have reached the 33rd heaven, and they should fight openly and covertly. .

——Besides, although campus romances are not popular these days, you can imagine the scene of sitting in line with the master and eating fruit in class. It is also very romantic, and it will help promote the development of relationships.

Ji Wujiu had nothing to do with it, but every time Zulong came to encourage him, he would unnaturally show a fascinated expression of "*罒▽罒*", which made him feel a lot of pressure .

On the contrary, Hongjun asked the boy under his seat to send a post, inviting him to go to the lecture. After all, the last discussion was very enjoyable, so it doesn't matter if you come again.

The situation of Lu Shu was briefly mentioned above, and Hongjun conveyed the central idea of ​​"Where did you find that stupid mount, so stupid that you don't want it" with a few euphemistic strokes.

Hongjun was really depressed, thinking that he has always been alone, so he once walked with Luo Hu and Ji Wujiu for a short period of time. The three of them are all from ancient demon gods, and the two are sanctified The other person is only one step away from becoming a saint, and they are all top-notch aptitudes.

He was used to such a person, and when he suddenly let Hongjun see Lu Shu again, the feeling of oppression in his heart could not be described in words. It was just a little bit short of advancing, why did it take so much effort?

It's just to make you a quasi-sage, not to force you to become a saint. It took 3000 years of cultivation to enter the middle stage from the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

——If it weren't for the fact that there is only one living deer in the whole Honghuang now, Hongjun would have returned the product with bad reviews.

Ji Wujiu pinched the post and pondered for a while, feeling that Lu Shu could not be entirely blamed for this matter, becoming a quasi-sage was naturally an easy task in Hongjun's view, but for an acquired race like Lu Shu, it was as difficult as an ordinary person ascend to heaven.

It can be seen that Lu Shu's cultivation base has not improved for ten thousand years after entering Da Luo Jinxian, which shows that his talent is limited to this.Thinking about it, the ability of this race is too heaven-defying. If Lu Shu is really allowed to become a quasi-sage and stare at anyone who is pregnant, it will cause the prehistoric population to be full, which is not in line with the sustainable development policy vigorously promoted by Tiandao.

Ji Wujiu made a lot of calculations, and thought that if he really couldn't do it, he would take Lu Shu back. Hearing Hongjun's tone, the long-faced donkey's life in Zixiao Palace might be difficult.

Anyway, it's his own mount, Ji Wujiu is still very defensive, and after getting along for so many years, he has developed a deep relationship. Prisoner Niu and Yazi also like to play with Lu Shu.

He made up his mind to go to Zixiao Palace to pick up the donkey, so he went to 33 Chongtian with Zulong.

The knowledge that Hongjun gave in the first lecture was relatively superficial, but the significance was the most important. Ji Wujiu didn't bring too many people there. In the second lecture, he and Zulong brought their two sons with them, leaving only the evil ones. Guarding the West Kunlun Dojo.

Zu Long offered to bring Jai Zi with him, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he put the prisoner cow into his arms, watched Zu Long sneakily cover Jai Zi's body with his sleeves, and told him: "Be good, just be careful. Just show your head, your face is the most beautiful."

Prisoner Niu and Yazi have already been able to take shape, but if they want to pass through the strong wind and clean energy of the 33rd Heaven, they still need some time, so they still need to take them with them.

With complex thoughts of "la la la finally I can show off my son to everyone" and "what to do if my son is a bit helpless", Zu Long pondered for a long time and planned to show off half of it. All of his heads belonged to what he thought he could get his hands on.

Ji Wujiu sighed helplessly: "It's okay, just tell them that my original form is a little jackal with a peach face, my child, this is the essence of both of us."

Liar, my master is not so ugly, my master is as picturesque as a picture.Zu Long didn't accept this explanation at all, let alone slander the Great God himself, so he didn't respond and hurried on his way.

After staying for a while, he was suddenly fascinated, and suddenly said: "How great would it be if we could break through the seal and get back the body now?"

His thoughts kept jumping, and Ji Wujiu got stuck for a while before he figured out what was going on, and said softly: "As long as the primordial spirit is still there, theoretically, it can reproduce."

Zulong's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he hesitated: "Then will I give birth to a bunch of deformed plants now?" Although Dandan has a sense of accomplishment, it will hurt, and he has no tendency to self-torture. If he wanted to have a son who fully conformed to the aesthetic standards of the Dragon Clan, if he was more desperate than Prison Niu and Yazi, he might as well not have one at all.

Ji Wujiu murmured: "It's hard to talk about it, we will discuss it with Taoist Hongjun after we arrive at Zixiao Palace."

Now he and Hongjun can be regarded as comrades-in-arms, since pushing Lu Shu to the quasi-sage stage will benefit both of them, and Zulong is anxious to have a son, Ji Wujiu feels that he can't be a hands-off shopkeeper, Taking Hongjun as a victim and doing hard work, it's time for the two saints to figure out how to help Lu Shu improve his cultivation.

The two of them chatted and hurried towards Zixiao Palace, when they arrived at the Leihuo layer, they saw Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi coming together, Ji Wujiu just said hello, and then continued to talk with Zulong.

Hong Yun wanted to come over very enthusiastically, but was caught by Zhen Yuanzi and kept winking.Zhen Yuanzi could see clearly that he obviously didn't intend to go with him, and he was chatting lively with the little boy next to him.

However, this young monk looked very unfamiliar, either he hadn't attended the first lecture, or his ranking was very poor, and he was not in the first or second group of prehistoric times.

But if they are really incompetent, how can they have the honor to walk with saints?Zhen Yuanzi landed on Ji Wujiu's empty right hand, he could no longer see the jade bottle containing bitter bamboo, he couldn't help showing a thoughtful look.

Since this is the second time to pass the test of the 33rd heaven, everyone is familiar with the road, and there is no mistake on the way, and all of them arrived smoothly.In the eyes of others, the guy who was standing close to Saint Wu Jiu was unfamiliar, but San Qing was surprised.

Unlike Kunpeng and Nuwa who practiced Taoism in the corners, the three of them like to wander around in the wild. Even if they have never dealt with the three holy beasts of chaos, at least they know each other's appearance.

The one in front of him is facing the face of Zulong, and his aura is very similar. Although there is a bit more grassy air, the original source has not changed, and it is clearly one of the culprits that caused the first robbery of Long Han.

Tong Tian was extremely shocked, and hurriedly winked at Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi: Is it true or not, Zulong was released from Longquan Cave?

Yuanshi was supposed to be the one who arranged by Heaven to seal Zulong. He even prepared the sealing weapon of Wannian Ice, but because Ji Wujiu had a very good relationship with Zulong, he didn't dare to do it lightly for fear of offending the future saint. It has been delayed until Ji Wugui makes a move.

Now that the "future sage" has become a real sage, he was still canonized by sealing the ancestral dragon. How long has it been since he was released.Yuan Shi also had an expression of "=炸=", even if he became a saint, he couldn't be so capricious.

As the eldest brother, I am very calm. He thinks that the two younger brothers are too fussy and naive. This is the reality. They say that they are accountable, but they are just showing off to ordinary creatures. What should they do when the limelight passes in a blink of an eye? Just why go.

There are also many eyes in the hall looking at Zulong. It was very eye-catching to come with the saint, but this person directly sat down on the futon under Sanqing's head without any politeness.

Zulong was born much earlier than Sanqing, Ji Wujiu only occupied the fourth futon at the beginning, because Sanqing will become Hongjun's disciple in the future, it is not easy to deceive him to enjoy the legacy of opening the sky.

Furthermore, the rank of the futon is actually not important. It does not represent the order of becoming a saint, nor does it represent the ranking of combat power after sanctification. Everyone still fights for magic weapons and supernatural powers.

Zu Long felt that there was absolutely no need for the Great God to explain this to himself. He was already satisfied with having a futon to sit on, so why would he pick and choose and dislike the bad seating?

Zu Long was also touched by the way, deeply felt that the Great God had really considered all aspects for him, and he had to believe that the Great God had true love for him.

Zulong swaggered and sat on the futon, which attracted the attention of many people. None of the people present were clumsy, and no one came forward to inquire about it. Thinking of Hongjun's last lecture, he said that the seat number for the next two lectures will remain the same , looking at Zulong's expression is already very different from before.

Although it was the first time for the visitors to see them, the origin of the saint's help to occupy the futon must be unusual.

Zu Long looked at everything around him and saw nothing - these creatures were not qualified to him, not to mention, in front of the great god, he was not in the mood to pay attention to other people, and his eyes were fixed on the guest seat. He didn't let go of the plan on his face, and kept smiling at him with a happy face.

Ji Wujiu glanced at Zulong, then tapped his cuff with his hand.Zu Long nodded vigorously—I also think the new bamboo sleeves on the clothes are pretty—he was very happy that he had the same aesthetic vision as the Great God, and couldn't help smiling again.

——Stupid, what a joke, your second son has come out of your sleeve.Ji Wujiu's face was horrific, Yazi fell asleep on the way here, and at this time, he rolled his body into a ball and accidentally rolled out from Zulong's sleeve, fell on the futon and fell asleep .

He shook his head again and again, held his forehead for a while, and decided not to say anything more, otherwise, it would be unkind to stamp Zulong in front of the giants of the whole prehistoric world.

The melodious bells echoed between heaven and earth. After 81 rings, the 3000-year period had come. Hongjun came out from the inner room, first gave a signal to Tongji Wugui, and then glanced around at the visitors of Zixiao Palace. Pausing on Zulong for a moment.

This sermon still lasted for 1000 years. As the guest of honor, Ji Wujiu spoke meaningfully for 500 years. When the crowd was about to disperse, Hongjun let out a big thunder out of nowhere.

He first looked at Sanqing and said: "Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. They have opened the sky and stood next to them. They have the appearance of saints. They should be the disciples of this seat, okay?"

Sanqing didn't like it, so he quickly agreed and kowtowed repeatedly.

Hongjun looked at Zulong, pondered for a moment, and said: "Zulong is a beast of chaos, it came out in response to the calamity, its blessings are profound, and it can also become a saint."

After he finished speaking, many people realized that the monk sitting on the fourth futon was the patriarch of the Dragon Clan. They all showed astonishment and looked at each other in blank dismay. People with profound blessings can still achieve the status of saints.

Hongjun thought in his heart that he hugged a good thigh, what is it if he is not blessed?Immediately ignoring the reactions of others, he continued: "Nuwa should have great merit and virtue, and have the appearance of a saint. She should be the closed disciple of this seat."

Originally, everyone still had some doubts, but after hearing this, it was completely confirmed that the six Tiandao futons represent the six holy seats, and whoever sits on it counts as their own. Fortunately, Hongyun is just a little regretful. Kunpeng's face has turned dark green, thinking Annoyed and innocent but dare not, I had to secretly pinch myself a few times and hated myself why I only thought of pleasing the saint back then, and gave up such a great opportunity?

After Hongjun finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly and meditated. After a while, he continued: "Anyone with great perseverance and great wisdom can also become a saint. Together with Zhunti, he can also be a named disciple of this seat."

The west is inherently barren, and there should be saints born, and Jieyin is destined to be holy.It's just that only one person can be sanctified, and it can't completely make up for the congenital deficiencies of the West. Someone needs to help guide one to complete the great ambition.

This was the karma created by Luo Hu at the time, and Hongjun intended to help make up for it. During the two lectures, he took special care of the guidance and guidance, ensuring that the two of them gained a lot.

The same is true for Wang Ji Wujiu, the other party is also trying his best to facilitate the two Westerners, Hongjun knows in his heart that although he does not know exactly who the six holy seats will fall to, there is a saint in the West who is a little weak and very It may be that Ji Wujiu robbed one party of the honor that belonged to the West, so he was intentionally trying to make up for it.

Everything is destiny, even if the West loses a saint, it will be favored by heaven in the future, he and Ji Wujiu will also help each other secretly, it will be much easier to guide and become a saint, but it is hard to say whether the gain outweighs the loss or the loss Greater than gain.

Hongjun's words startled everyone again, and they were all stunned by Yin Zhunti, especially Zhunti, who was still regretting that he didn't move fast enough to grab a seat on the futon. When the roll call was called, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes showed ecstasy.

Even if he can't become a saint, it would be great to have Daoist Hongjun accept him as a registered disciple.Although the weight of registered disciples is not comparable to that of house-breakers and closed-door disciples, this benefit is simply dropped from the sky. What is there to pick and choose after picking up a big deal for nothing?Jieyin and Zhunti hurriedly kowtowed to salute their disciples.

With a wave of Hongjun's robe, the purple aura of the six realms exuding the coercion of the heavens submerged into Sanqing, Zulong, Nuwa and Jieyin Dingmen, officially confirming the position of the six saints.

Six is ​​the number of virtual poles, nine is the number of positive poles, and there will be no more than eight saints in the world.Hongjun originally obtained seven primordial purple qi, but when Ji Wujiu became a saint, one of them hid in the heaven and earth by itself, unable to find it.

After the release of Hongmeng Ziqi was completed, Hongjun told everyone present that after 3000 years, it would be the third Zixiao Palace lecture period, so everyone dispersed.Just now when he received more quasi-promotions as registered disciples, he increased his luck in the west, and he sensed that Lu Shu's cultivation base, which had been stuck in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian for a long time, suddenly rose to the Daluo Jinxian Dacheng stage.

Hong Jun was thoughtful, and exchanged a glance with Ji Wujiu, who also felt the same feeling. They both knew what the other person meant, and were about to go into the inner room to have a detailed exchange, when he saw that he was sitting in the open space behind six futons. Among the more than [-] people who listened to the lecture, two people came out at the same time.

They are the two brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi from the monster race. Both of them are three-legged golden crows of the sun star.

Ji Wujiu looked at the two people who were prostrate on the ground and saluted, and then looked at the bewildered monsters Nuwa and Kunpeng who obviously didn't know what they were doing, his eyes lit up and he smiled slightly.