[Honghuang] Gardenia essence married to the leader of Tongtian

However, for one of the Sanqing, the Lingbao Saint, and the wife of the saint who was rumored to have ordered the Lingbao Saint, Dan Zhinvjun, never appeared on the futon. They were puzzled, but also secretly rejoiced.

However, the two Taoists also looked around, and as expected, they saw three fellow Taoists under the bodhi tree.

Jieyin was the first to see the three under the Bodhi tree.He tugged at Zhunti's sleeve, turned his head, and followed his gaze.

The two were well-versed in the world and walked towards the Bodhi tree.

Dan Zhi didn't get up, Fuxi only glanced at the two Taoists lightly, and then looked at Nuwa intently.

Receive Zhunti Chongtian Danzhi and bow to him.

"The sage is well, the lady is well, and fellow Taoist Fuxi is well!"

"Ah."

Danzhi and Tongtian were quite indifferent.

Fu Xi only nodded.

Jieyin Zhunti bit the bullet and exchanged a few words.

Only Danzhi and his wife and Fuxi prevaricate and perfunctory.

I wanted to sell it badly, to see if I could win the sympathy of the sage and the queen, and let them come forward to fight for a futon for the two brothers.

It's just that they didn't think about it, they didn't pay for it, and they were just about to sell miserably and bluntly stated their real purpose.

Dan Zhi opened his mouth, "Two fellow Taoists, the saint and I have no right to interfere with this futon."

Even if they were reluctant to be so straightforward by Dan Zhi, they couldn't be more cheeky.

Had to turn and leave in embarrassment.

The bodhi tree is only [-] meters away from the ashram, but they walked out at an unprecedented speed. Don't look at the slow speed of these two Taoists, in this slow pace, there is a shocking wisdom in life-they went on Guess the power of everyone on the futon.

Nuwa and the others can't move, Fuxi is guarding under the Bodhi tree, the demon clan has never been a good person, Nuwa Fuxi and the demon emperor have a good relationship, Nuwa Fuxi doesn't look down on God Jun, except for the two of them, outsiders It is impossible to know that Xihe and the demon emperor Jun are lovers, but no one knows that this Xihe is the established demon queen, and Xihe and Nuwa went out together in the wilderness, so they can't move.

In the end, I naturally put my mind on Taoist Hongyun and Patriarch Kunpeng. In the next scene, these two Taoists showed their bullying, bullying and fearing the weak to the fullest, and at the same time gave full play to the self-cultivation of actors.

For the classic scene in the tepid and desolate prehistoric novels of many fires in later generations and the key content of the prehistoric history she taught in the past, Dan Zhi has to give a short-answer question in the annual final exam of the goblin.

Dan Zhi's eyes are full of jokes, her thick and lush eyelashes, and the raised arc are full of jokes, her gardenia-like eyes are shining, full of the mentality of watching a drama.

The willow-leaf eyebrows and the green eyebrows are full of enthusiasm.

There was also a smile on her thin lips. Tongtian liked her sly posture the most, and couldn't help but smile on her well-defined mouth. A pair of star pupils revealed a doting light, and her eyes were gentle, making people look at her. She felt as if she was going to be melted, but the gaze was not exposed, but reserved.

After the two Taoists had made up their minds, they happened to arrive at the dojo.

The six people on the futon, except Taoist Hongyun, who looked at them with a smile on his face, the rest were meditating.

Red Cloud is just a cloud, it travels with the wind, he has been to many places, he has also been to the western sky.

Speaking of which, I have known these two Taoists for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, I'm in the west, and I'm located in a remote place. I've stumbled along the way, and there's no magic weapon by my side. It's really not easy to come to Zixiao Dojo within nine days." Jieyin said miserably.

Hong Yun couldn't help but think of the barrenness of the west, which can be regarded as a barren land.Hearing the words of Taoist Jieyin again, I couldn't help but feel sympathy for him.

The corners of Xihe's mouth turned up, revealing a sneer, but he didn't intervene. There are thousands of dharmas in the world, and there are thousands of monks, and they all have their own opportunities.Furthermore, this Hongyun is not related to her, so even if she is stupid, what does it have to do with her, and if she intervenes now, Hongyun won't be able to say a word, she is gentle and cold, you have no sympathy.

Patriarch Kunpeng had an even more irritable temperament, and was even more bored when he heard him crying and crying, but he didn't bother to intervene.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun." Jieyin said, looking at the futon pitifully.

In the end, Taoist Hongyun stood up and gave up the seat to the Taoist guide.

The leading Taoist was very grateful, and said many words of gratitude to Hongyun.

Look at that appearance, it can be said that every sentence comes from the heart, every word is sincere.

Hongyun waved his hand, "Pick up fellow daoists, don't do that, I can go to attend lectures under the bodhi tree in the future. It's just that there is only one Hongyun. You two fellow daoists can see if you can sit together."

After Hong Yun finished speaking, she nodded towards the guide Zhunti, and after leaving the futon, she floated slowly to the bottom of the Bodhi tree.

Dan Zhi looked at Hongyun, speechless, and complained, "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, aren't you afraid that they are hypocritical?"

Hong Yun smiled at Dan Zhi, "It's not easy to be hypocritical, it's true that the Western religion is not easy."

Hearing Hong Yun's words, Dan Zhi felt a wave of respect spontaneously.

Regardless of the various prehistoric novels she has read, or the scholars and professors of their Goblin University who study the prehistoric history, the descriptions of Hongyun are-good old man, simple, stupid, fooled...

This kind of vocabulary, but now that Dan Zhi heard Hongyun's words, she was quite subversive in her heart. She couldn't help feeling that what was recorded in history was only events, and it was difficult to describe the hearts of monks in a few words. Enlighten the Tao, but the Dao is three thousand, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

Dan Zhi sat up solemnly from the blanket, and bowed to Taoist Hongyun.

Hong Yun turned sideways, but did not accept Dan Zhi's gift.

"Boy Hongyun, I can't be honored by a female monarch." Hongyun was terrified by Dan Zhi's gift, with lingering fears in her heart, she tremblingly looked at Tongtian, and sure enough, the face of the sage Tongtian was a little dark.

Dan Zhi didn't insist, she was bound to give this gift out. The gift she just gave was for her ignorance and speculation about Hongyun in her previous life.

Zhun Ti saw that the guide had a seat, and the two Taoists exchanged glances.

Zhunti walked up to Patriarch Kunpeng, "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, the old Taoist is really tired after walking all this way, can you give up your seat so that the old Taoist can take a rest?"

Kunpeng was not as talkative as Hongyun, he gave Zhunti a vicious look, and then stopped talking.

Zhunti saw Kunpeng's cold and hard attitude, and knew that this method of pretending to be pitiful would not work for Patriarch Kunpeng.

Immediately changed a face.

Ancestor Hongjun still meditated with his eyes closed.

Zhunti Jieyin dared to do this, blatantly used scheming methods, and it was also when Hongjun was transmitting his voice to the world at that time, he said, "The position of the futon is for the capable."

In fact, everyone knows that the position of the futon is almost equivalent to the position of sanctification.

Taoist Zhunti looked around, and saw that the rest of the fellow Taoists were watching from the sidelines and indifferent.

He glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun always valued his heels, because of this problem, when Tongtian was still the leader of Penglai Island, they fought a lot.

Although the sky is open, seeing the common people in the world, in the immeasurable calamity, the lives of the people are devastated, regardless of their feet, anyone who is willing to enter the Penglai sect can go to Penglai Island to save a glimmer of life for the common people in the world.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun still attaches great importance to the issue of heeling, and deep down in his heart, he also looks down on Tongtian, the path to holiness, so he retreated for several years, still puzzled.

"Kunpeng, you swim in the water, fly in the sky, you have scales and feathers, you are just an egg hatched from wetness, how can you sit on this futon?"

Kunpeng himself has a bad temper, and he couldn't stand being humiliated like this.

"Heh, the Lord of the Northern Darkness, how can I be unworthy?"

The word wet birth egg, like a switch, immediately opened the brain circuit of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Kunpeng, you really don't deserve to sit on a futon." Yuanshi Tianzun said.

If it was normal, Lao Tzu would help Yuanshi Tianzun to speak, after all, the three Qings came from the same source, and they were connected with each other.But Laozi thought of the subordinates of Tongtianmen, so he didn't open his mouth to help Yuanshi Tianzun and Patriarch Kunpeng.

Xi He was not used to Yuanshi Tianzun's stink.

"Hehe, Yuanshi, what you said is not authentic. I think that the ancestor Kunpeng swung his scales across the sea and hit the water for three thousand, and you are still under the wings of the Taoist ancestor, you are still cherishing yourself with a broom!"

Xihe's meeting with Yin Zhunti was rather distasteful. Xihe's character as a lady is that she doesn't like people who don't like her. She doesn't bother to say a word, whether it's sarcasm or insight.

Therefore, when receiving Zhunti and provoking Yuanshi Tianzun with Huatou, Xi He didn't speak, but this Yuanshi Tianzun really went on the way, Xi He couldn't help feeling resentful in his heart, and yelled at Yuanshi Tianzun several times.

Patriarch Kunpeng was originally intent on being furious, but being suddenly assisted by Goddess Xihe inevitably made Patriarch Kunpeng take another look. I have to say that the first sight of Xihe was a mistake for his life.

This glance is forever.

Xihe was angry and angry, frowning and smiling, Xihe teased Tongtian like a sarcasm, Kunpeng could only feel his heart beating non-stop.

Xi He's fight against injustice seemed to cast a halo of holiness in the eyes of Patriarch Kunpeng.

"If you really dislike someone who is not good at following, you are a good follower, and you have taken in a bunch of good followers. How can you not be a saint? Instead, it is your younger brother who took in a group of bad followers. Is the apprentice sanctified?"

Xihe's words were sharp, and every sentence pierced into the heart, directly poking at Yuanshi Tianzun's heart.

Yuanshi Tianzun was immediately furious.

But he couldn't do anything about it, his fair skin was flushed red.

An excitedly took out the Pangu banner, and was about to throw it towards Patriarch Kunpeng.Because of this, Xihe hated him, which aroused him.

Naturally, Xi He couldn't just sit idly by.

Xi He blocked the Pangu banner attacking in Kunpeng's direction with his bare hands.

Fresh blood flowed down from Xi He's white palm, and the red blood dripped into the dojo, and quickly dispersed again, which made the gods dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Xi He was dressed in red, with firm eyes and a strong posture, as if he had defended the ancestor of Kunpeng.

Yuanshi Tianzun was also stunned. He originally wanted to show Xihe that he - he had a good foot, crushing Patriarch Kunpeng to death was as easy as crushing an ant.

Danzhi also couldn't watch the play under the Bodhi tree, so anxious, she flew into the dojo.