Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 62 Zhen Yuanzi

Chapter 62 Zhen Yuanzi

The sage knows the spring and autumn by seeing a leaf, so the sage can be said to be omniscient.

But the sage does not really know everything. If you don't see the leaves, how can you know the spring and autumn.

Like the last time Xu Siyuan raised his sword at the heavenly court, because it was in the heavenly court, and he raised the sword to Zhun, who is also a saint, Tongtian didn't know.

This time in the wilderness, Kunpeng actually used his identity as a demon master to use the Zhoutian star formation to cover up the secrets of the sky.

But Kunpeng is only a quasi-sage, so when Xu Siyuan used Tongtian's sword energy in Honghuang, Tongtian immediately noticed it.

Tongtian made some calculations and said in surprise:

"The red cloud is gone!"

"The Primordial Purple Qi is born!"

No matter how indifferent the sage was, it was difficult to keep calm in the face of these two news, Tong Tian stepped out of Biyou Palace and planned to stop Kunpeng.

"Where do you want to go?"

Unexpectedly, Tongtian stepped out of Jinao Island, and a jade ruyi stopped Tongtian.

"You and I have agreed to compete after a thousand years. As the leader, you can't leave the island easily." Yuanyuan didn't know Tongtian's purpose, but Yuanyuan had been preventing Tongtian from going to Honghuang to find Lingbao to give to his disciples, so Yuanyuan always kept A ray of consciousness was placed outside Jinao Island.

Tong Tian held the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand: "Senior brother, do you have to stop me?"

"Could it be that you want to strike your brother with a sword?"

Tong Tian said in a cold voice: "You block me today, why do you still have me as a junior in your eyes!"

At this moment, Lao Tzu's voice came from afar: "The red cloud has fallen, and the purple qi has no master. All three of us have disciples, so let the disciples fight for themselves."

Yuanyuan was startled, and after some calculations, he said: "Senior brother's words are reasonable, but Kunpeng can't be sanctified no matter what!"

"Naturally!" Lao Tzu said.

Tongtian also said: "If Kunpeng is going to become a saint, I will take action!"

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Xu Siyuan held the nine-nine scattered soul gourd in his hand. When he was still a sky-swallowing python, Hongyun was the great god he had to look up to.

And such a great god fell before Xu Siyuan's eyes, and the shock it brought to Xu Siyuan can be imagined.

Hongyun travels to the prehistoric region just to enjoy himself, but in the end he cannot enjoy himself.

If you are not a saint, you will end up in dust.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi, who had met once in Tianting, hurried over.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed when he saw Hongyun's corpse.

He didn't beat his chest, or cry loudly.

Zhen Yuanzi just put Hongyunzi's body away carefully: "Fellow Taoist, I advised you to refine the Primordial Purple Qi before traveling to the wilderness, but you didn't listen to me. You used to keep calling me long-winded , but now it seems that I am not verbose enough!"

"After a farewell 800 years ago, you made an appointment to meet me and then settled down in a hut. If you don't become a saint, you don't leave the customs. The words are still in your ears, and we are separated forever!"

"You said that there are thousands of kinds of flowers in the world, and you only love the nobleness of chrysanthemums. I planted a garden full of autumn chrysanthemums for you. Now the flowers have bloomed and withered for countless years, but who should I go to admire with!"

"You and I used to play chess under the moon, and we used to have a good time drinking and talking. I have set up a Linglong chess game, but who can I play against without you! I buried a hundred altars of fine wine for you, don't you have the heart to leave me to drink alone!"

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi like this, Xu Siyuan walked up to Zhen Yuanzi and whispered, "Don't be too sad, Daxian, the dead are gone, and the living should mourn!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed: "relatives or Yu Bei, others have already sung, what is the way to die, put your body on the same mountain! Old friend, you are gone!"

After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi said: "By the way, little friend came earlier than me, can you tell me what little friend saw."

Xu Siyuan told what he saw in detail.

"What about Kunpeng?"

Zhen Yuanzi took out the book from the ground, and the light from the book from the ground shone on the ground, as if going back in time, and could vaguely see some scenes of Hongyun and Kunpeng fighting.

"My little friend is not lying," Zhen Yuanzi put away the book and said, "If there is no little friend, Hongyun's gourd will belong to that Kunpeng, so this gourd belongs to this little friend."

Zhen Yuanzi sighed: "The gourd I got from my friend belongs to my friend again, this is fate!"

Apparently, Hongyun once told Zhen Yuanzi about Xu Siyuan's origin.

"However, I, Zhen Yuanzi, have one more request, and I hope my little friend can agree."

Among the three great gods who came to fetch the gourd at the beginning, Xu Siyuan had the best impression of Hongyunzi, so Xu Siyuan said: "Just give me your orders."

"My old friend's primordial spirit fell into Kunpeng's hands. I will try my best to retrieve it, but I'm not sure if I can find it. This gourd was sacrificed by this old friend as a natal spirit treasure, and there is a trace of my old friend's sincerity in this gourd. Spirit. If you really can’t find your old friend’s primordial spirit, and warm up this trace of true spirit, maybe your old friend still has hope of returning.”

Naturally Xu Siyuan would not refuse this request, Xu Siyuan handed the gourd to Zhen Yuanzi and said, "I also hope that the Great God Hongyun will return one day."

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help giving Xu Siyuan a high look: "Old friend, this treasure is of very high quality, little friend, aren't you afraid that I won't return it to you?"

Xu Siyuan opened his mouth and said: "My lord, if you are greedy for treasures, you will not be able to become friends with God Hongyun!"

If coveting treasures is bound to covet the majestic purple energy, then it is impossible to be friends with Hongyun forever.

"If little friend was born a few epochs earlier, maybe you and Hongyun and I could become bosom friends."

Zhen Yuanzi took out the imprint of Hongyun's true spirit, then Zhen Yuanzi bowed to Xu Siyuan and said, "I still have something to ask my little friend for help."

Xu Siyuan didn't dare to accept Zhen Yuanzi's great gift, Xu Siyuan hurriedly said: "What else is there for the Great Immortal?"

Zhen Yuanzi returned the gourd to Xu Siyuan and said: "Although I don't know how to refine the primordial purple energy, but at the beginning saints needed to borrow the merits and luck of the establishment of the religion to become a saint, so Kunpeng must also use the North Sea energy to become a saint. Luckily, now that the Dragon Clan belongs to Jiejiao, I can't conquer Beihai alone, so I want my little friend to help the Dragon Clan send the Shui Clan to attack Beihai."

Xu Siyuan didn't give Zhen Yuanzi a guarantee, Xu Siyuan just said: "I need to go back and discuss this matter with Master, but I think it's not a big problem, the four seas should belong to me, but there is no need for the Demon Master's Palace to exist. .”

"Then thank you in advance, my friend."

Zhen Yuanzi handed Xu Siyuan a box and said, "Here are eighteen ginseng fruits, give them to my little friend."

As if afraid that Xu Siyuan would not accept it, Zhen Yuanzi said: "If you can't find your old friend's primordial spirit, this imprint of the true spirit is the only hope for your old friend's rebirth. This little friend is equivalent to saving your old friend's life, and your old friend's life." In comparison, a mere dozen or so fruits are nothing. Besides, if my old friend is not here, who can I eat and talk with? Ginseng fruit is useless to me. If I capture the Demon Master’s Palace in the future, I will thank my little friend deeply. "

Xu Siyuan was also very curious about the legendary ginseng fruit, so Xu Siyuan put the ginseng fruit away.

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The west!

Beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Jieyin stared at Dongfang, paused for a long time and said: "Junior Brother, I want to go to Dongfang."

Zhun Ti sighed: "I know that senior brother wants to avenge Hong Yun. You and I owe Hong Yun a lot, but senior brother, you and I are the masters of the sect after all."

"If there is no foreign aggression, there will be internal strife. Although Sanqing is hostile to you and me, he does not regard us as real opponents. This is why the Sanqing split. Brother, at least now we must not show our edge!"

Then he said: "Brother, in this west, all living beings beg you and me to save you!"

"But if the Buddha saves sentient beings, who will save the sentient beings?"

Yes, who will cross the Buddha?
Jieyin Zhunti looked at each other, speechless in a daze!
(End of this chapter)

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