Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 26 Red Cloud Picks It Up

rumbling~
On an island in the East China Sea, under the tyrannical atmosphere of terror, the island was smashed to pieces long ago, and the sound of painful wailing continued to echo.

"Monster Clan! Witch Clan! You all deserve to die. I want to avenge the Eastern Princes and Brothers."

With a pitiful roar, the Eleventh Ancestral Witch teamed up and directly blasted King Pan's body, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi even directly sacrificed his own yellow leather gourd.

Immediately, the essence of the sky and Panwang's primordial spirit were absorbed into the gourd, and even the yellow skin gourd was stained red by the essence and blood of Zhunsheng Da Neng, and then no matter how much the other party cursed, it was useless.

What awaited King Pan was the endless anger of Di Jun and the Taiyi Jinwu clan.

Pan Wang!One of Zixiao's three thousand mortals, who practiced the way of cursing intensively, and even had a close personal relationship with Duke Dong, did not expect that this person would secretly instigate the two clans of Liches to go to war.

Over the East Sea, the Eleventh Patriarch Wu, Di Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi looked at the coming saint with domineering sideways sneers.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that there was still something about you to pick up and mention, tsk tsk."

Hong Yun laughed mockingly, and even walked out of King Pan's cave just now. Neither Di Jun nor the Wu Clan cared about this scene. They just did a great favor, so how could they turn their faces.

"Fellow."

While Zhunti and Jieying looked at each other with bitterness and embarrassment on their faces, suddenly three blue lights appeared, and after Sanqing appeared, Hongyun looked at him in amazement.

Tong Tian, ​​who was usually arrogant, lowered his head obediently today, looking silent, even the arrogant Yuan lowered his head, looking ashamed.

At this moment, Sanqing and Xixi Ersheng looked at each other after meeting each other, and each saw embarrassment in each other's eyes. They both wanted to watch each other's excitement, but unexpectedly they all participated in it.

It's just hilarious.

"Haha, Tongtian, Tongtian, I really didn't expect that."

Following Pan Wang's death, Hong Yun came to his senses in an instant, and looked at Tong Tian who had made a mistake amusedly, especially after seeing the Second Saint of the West, he was very happy.

"Fellow Daoist, here is a gourd for the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir for the Little Golden Crow, and this gourd for the Wu Clan."

Laozi Taiqing embarrassingly stood up for his third younger brother, and took out a gourd of Nine-Turn Golden Elixir in pain. This scene made Zhunti's eyes widen, and his nose almost flowed out.

pit!You Sanqing have treasures, right, but you can’t make them in any way.

"Fellow Daoist, it was our negligence this time. The water from the Eight Treasures Merit Pond can give nine little friends, no! The ten little friends will recover soon, and fellow ancestral shamans and daoists, a little water of merit."

Jieyin reluctantly withdrew a smile, but the bitter look on his face was uglier than crying.

Zhun Tirou looked at the treasure taken out by his senior brother in pain, and then stared at Tongtian in resentment.

Damn it, if it wasn't for your meddling, would Lao Tzu Taiqing take out a gourd of nine-turn golden elixir to keep them from stepping down?

And Tongtian also glared at Zhunti angrily, you bastard, if you hadn't meddled, would everyone know about this matter.

"Humph!"

After a cold snort, Di Jun took Donghuang Taiyi away directly, and the Eleven Patriarchal Witches also grunted one by one, beckoning Hong Yun to leave as well.

"Quite mentioning fellow daoists, picking up fellow daoists, I'll go first."

As if to be provocative, Hong Yun squinted his eyes and laughed, and took out a spirit treasure with one hand, and immediately looked at Zhun Ti with wide eyes.

Good guy!They made jokes with Sanqing for a long time, you, Hongyun, not only went to the theater, but also charged tickets.

"Saint Hongyun, farewell."

The Eleven Patriarchal Witches set off with Hongyun in the direction of Buzhou Mountain excitedly and respectfully.

Seeing that none of the hairs were fished out, Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other in blank dismay, wanting to cry.

"Tongtian! I'll take care of you when I get back!" Yuanyuan glared at Tongtian angrily, then left directly with his sleeves in a huff. The old man also looked at Tongtian shaking his head and sighing, as if he hated iron for being weak.

After a farce, the satisfied Hong Yun returned to Huoyun Cave excitedly.

"Haha, I didn't expect that after watching a mythical blockbuster, I could still pick up treasures."

The nail-headed seven-arrow book is very vicious, and it is a magic weapon refined by King Pan, a quasi-sage in the late stage. It is not innate, but as long as it is well hidden, the Da Luo Jinxian can be easily killed by the curse.

Six Soul Banners!This is one piece!
Hong Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the magic weapon in his palm. It was a rare treasure from heaven and earth, but it was immature at this time, or it needed to absorb enough evil energy to mature.

In the original historical trajectory, the nail-headed seven-arrow book should have been obtained by Donghuang Taiyi, and the six soul banners had been obtained by Tongtian secretly.

The Six Soul Banner is hidden in the ground of the Panwang Dojo, and he would not have discovered it if the Dojo hadn't been destroyed by the Lich clan.

There was no flash of light, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have felt the existence of this strange treasure at all.

Six Soul Banners!Right now, it looks like a cursed treasure, and its power can only mess with Da Luo Jinxian, but Hong Yun knows very well that this magic weapon will be great when it grows to the later stage.

Tongtian regards the six-hundred-hundred-hundred-spirited flag as the existence of a comeback, and it is conceivable that it can even be used as a magic weapon for saints.

There are some restrictions, such as the need to store energy. When the energy is stored, I am afraid that it will be the same situation as when the gods are in the sky. Dare to fight the saint.

But it's just a pity that he has to recharge after the first shot.

Fire Cloud Cave.

"Red Cloud."

Xuan Ming, who was dressed in black, showed a pair of long legs, a black long whip hanging from his waist, his cold eyes stared at the smirking Hong Yun with disgust,

A beauty shaped like jade, her body can exude a sweet fragrance, like orchids and musk deer, an intoxicating fragrance for the soul. For her, jewelry and makeup are superfluous.Her body is perfect without any blemishes, just like a piece of suet jade that has been carefully molded and polished, without the slightest variegation, yet so soft.

The body is graceful and graceful, the skin is as smooth and clean as kunyu, and the silver moon and white light are better than the snow demon. This is a fairy and demon body that combines the advantages of fairies and demons.

"Red Cloud!"

The red lips exhaled a faint fragrance, and an angry look flashed across the icy eyes, Xuan Ming shouted coldly again, this time Hong Yun finally came to his senses.

Sitting cross-legged with long snow-white legs, someone had a frightening black long whip hanging around his waist, but his beautiful face revealed a face that repulsed people thousands of miles away and was arrogant and arrogant.

"Xuanming Ancestral Witch."

Looking at Xuanming who looked like the Frost Empress in front of her, Hong Yun couldn't help shaking her head, what a pity, such a cold sister Yu.

"Hongyun, what do you think!"

Xuan Ming glared at the other party angrily, is this a saint!What a happy world without a righteous saint.

Facing Xuan Ming's naked temptation, Hong Yun swallowed a few times with greedy eyes, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Sister Xuan Ming, it's really not good for you to do this."

"Who is your sister! I am the Xuanming Ancestral Witch! You are the Red Cloud Saint!"

After uttering the cold voice, it seemed as if he had expected the other party's answer, and Xuan Ming sneered arrogantly as if he had been prepared for a long time.

"Saint Hongyun! You help me unify the two clans of Liches, so the world will let you preach, Saint Hongyun?"

Look at the rain in front of you!Do not!It should be the Ancestral Witch of Ice, with a cold and proud appearance, but it is Xuan Ming who is ambitious not only to be the king of the witch clan, but also the king of the second clan of liches.

Hong Yun couldn't help being dumbfounded, and blurted out: "Xuanming, are you out of your mind! Don't talk about the witches and demons, the witches are not your own decision."

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