Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 65 The twelve zodiac signs of the beautiful scenery of West Kunlun 【Subscription】

After making preparations, Chen Xuanji pondered for a few breaths, and then used the soil deep in Yujing Mountain, plus the chaotic stone marrow, to create twelve living beings with the art of mediating good fortune.

Taking the twelve zodiac signs as the template, they are rat, ox, tiger, rabbit, dragon, snake, horse, sheep, monkey, rooster, dog, and pig.

Chen Xuanji got Nuwa to personally point out, preach, and also have some experience in the art of mediating good fortune.

Although the creatures created are a bit rough, they still have the cultivation level of a golden fairy.

According to Chen Xuanji's estimate, although it won't last for too long, it will be fine for tens of thousands of years.

Besides, after one's cultivation is advanced, he can naturally continue to improve, so it's not a problem.

At the same time, they can also stay and help Garuda to keep guarding the human race.

After creating the twelve zodiac signs, Chen Xuanji called the golden-winged roc to give them instructions.

"It is rumored that Empress Nuwa practiced the art of mediating good fortune. This art is really powerful and lifelike, just like the real thing."

Although the golden-winged roc is the direct son of Yuanfeng, he is far less respected by the Feng clan than his elder brother Kong Xuan, so he has not learned any top supernatural powers from the Feng clan.

This time he slipped out because he was bored and felt uncomfortable in the Feng Clan.

Otherwise, when it was not Chen Xuanji's opponent, he would have already used the Feng family as his hole card.

At this time, the Dapeng bird saw the twelve zodiac signs, and the art of mediating good fortune was an eye-opener, and the boredom in his heart eased a lot.

After seeing that the golden-winged roc and the twelve zodiac signs were familiar with each other, Chen Xuanji rearranged the formation and was about to leave.

He was stopped by the golden-winged roc again, and said very respectfully.

"The Shangxian raised his hand and spared the little one's life, but the little one doesn't know the name of the Shangxian yet"

Chen Xuanji glanced at the golden-winged roc, and said solemnly.

"I am Kunlun Mountain, a disciple of the Lingbao Tianzun of the Shangqing, and Chen Xuanji, the chief of the third generation of Xuanmen. I was ordered by the saint Nuwa to be the teacher of the human race."

"It turned out to be the disciple of Senior Sanqing, no wonder he is so powerful."

The golden-winged roc was greatly shocked, originally thought that the Feng family he was born in was tough enough.

Unexpectedly, the background of the person in front of him is much bigger than himself.

That is the Kunlun Sanqing. If it was placed in the Long Han period, the Feng Clan might not be afraid, but now, the Feng Clan is lonely, it is nothing compared to the Sanqing
The golden-winged roc thought about it for a second, he had no ambitions in the Feng clan, and he seemed to have a good future if he worked hard with the chief of the Sanqing and the Taoist sect?
With the golden-winged roc and the twelve zodiac signs created by good fortune, the safety of the human race is finally guaranteed to a certain extent.

Chen Xuanji went to Buzhou Mountain non-stop, planning to find Houtu and earn some merit together.

The merit of luck is actually the most mysterious thing in the prehistoric world, the more merits, the one chosen by heaven.

When sleeping and eating on weekdays, you can have an epiphany by chance and break through the realm.

Even if you are walking in the wild, treasures may fall from the sky and fall into your hands automatically.

If merits and virtues are scarce and karma is entangled, then there will be a small disaster in three steps, a big disaster in five steps, retreating and encountering demons, traveling and encountering powerful enemies, and you must die.

Chen Xuanji's body is the bamboo of enlightenment, and his understanding and script are terrifying, and he has also obtained the success of Nuwa's creation of human beings. At this time, he only feels that his understanding is much stronger than when he just transformed into a form.

Chen Xuanji cultivated Taiyi Dao Fruit, coupled with Zongdi Jinguang, his speed was extremely fast, and he arrived at Buzhou Mountain not long after.

After searching the old place, Chen Xuanji did not find Houtu's shadow, so he had to go to the Houtu tribe to look for it.

There are twelve ancestral witch tribes in the winding mountain, and each ancestral witch is in charge of a tribe.

The Houtu Tribe is one of the twelve tribes, which is under the control of Houtu.

In each tribe, there are dozens of great witches, the great witches of the Wu clan, who exist for the Daluo Jinxian.

The Houtu Tribe is located in the southwest corner of Buzhou Mountain. Chen Xuanji controls the golden light of Zongdi, and the time for a few incense sticks will come.

In front of the gate of the Houtu Tribe, Chen Xuanji cupped his hands, smiling, and said to the two tall, muscular Wu tribe warriors guarding the gate.

"I am a disciple of the Kunlun Sanqing, the head of the Taoist sect, and I have always had some friendship with the ancestor witch of Houtu. Please go in and report to the two fellow Taoists."

The two tall and strong Wu tribe warriors looked at each other and exchanged a few words in a low voice.

One of them opened the door and trotted in to report, while the other handed Chen Xuanji the same.

"Wu Shan met fellow daoist, wait a moment, fellow daoist, he has already gone to report."

Chen Xuanji looked a little surprised. According to the legend, the Wu tribe was strong and strong, so his temper was also very hot, but seeing him today, it's not like the legend.

After waiting for a short time, Houtu fell into the village, and a great witch who was hundreds of feet tall and looked like a small mountain walked out.

The big witch was very strong, with a broad back, strong waist, thick muscles, and was extremely strong. He held a green snake in his left hand and a yellow snake in his right hand. When he stepped out, the whole ground shook.

The aura all over his body is even more tyrannical, and he has suddenly reached the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

"This is the great witch Kuafu of my Houtu tribe."

Wu Shan, the Wu tribe warrior guarding the gate, quickly reminded him.

"So it's Kuafu, an acquaintance."

The ten golden crows ravaged the human race. Kuafu drank up the Weihe River and the Yellow River every day. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell down. The peach stick in his hand turned into a peach forest. Unexpectedly, this Kuafu was actually Houtu tribal people.

Chen Xuanji sighed in his heart that fate is impermanent, but his movements were not slow. He came to Kuafu with a smile on his face, and bowed his hands in salute, "Chen Xuanji, a Taoist disciple, has seen Kuafu the Great Witch."

"Master Houtu said, let me take you in, come with me."

Kuafu's voice was very loud, and he led the way directly after speaking.

Soon, under the leadership of Kuafu, Chen Xuanji was able to travel freely in the Houtu tribe, and soon saw Houtu.

At this time, Houtu seemed to be sorting out something, seeing that Kuafu brought Chen Xuanji, he put away all the things.

Then he said to Kuafu, "Go down first."

Not knowing why Kuafu's face was dark, Chen Xuanji vaguely saw Kuafu's face turning slightly red, and quickly said, "Yes, Lord Houtu."

After finishing speaking, he quickly retreated.

"Nephew has seen Master Uncle Houtu."

Chen Xuanji respectfully stepped forward and bowed. Hou Tu had great benevolence and compassion in his heart, and took great care of him, so he naturally deserved his gift.

"What day is it today? Why didn't you come to Zhoushan?"

Hou Tu smiled slightly, pouring the country and the city.

"My nephew got some authentic Dahongpao from God Fuxi. After tasting it, I found it delicious; so I came here to give some to my uncle."

As Chen Xuanji said, with a flick of his sleeve, Dahongpao and a pot of chaotic stone marrow appeared on the desk.

"This Dahongpao is brewed with this chaotic stone marrow. It has the strongest fragrance. Master Houtu can try it."

Hou Tu smiled slightly, gently picked up the big red robe, and then gently put it down, "There is nothing to show courteousness to, it's either rape or robbery, tell me, come to Buzhou Mountain, what is the purpose of looking for me?"

Embarrassment flashed across Chen Xuanji's face, and he smiled, "Master's method of burning evil spirits and earning merit is very good. My nephew came here this time because he wanted to burn some more evil spirits together with Master Uncle."

"So it is."

Houtu nodded, shook his head again, and refused, "This time, I'm afraid I won't be able to go with you."

Chen Xuanji said hastily, "If the uncle is busy, I will treat it as a nephew who just came to bring tea to the uncle."

Houtu smiled slightly, "It's not that busy, but not long ago, my good friend Queen Mother Xi wrote a letter, saying that the innate spiritual root Huangzhong Li has matured, and this spiritual root is not easy to grow. It takes 1 years to bloom and 1 years to bear fruit. It takes 1 years to mature, so invite me to go to the banquet and taste it by the way.”

"Ah, so that's the case. The uncle went to the banquet, but the nephew interrupted."

As Chen Xuanji said, he prepared to bid farewell to Houtu.

Seeing Chen Xuanji's appearance, the smile on Houtu's face became even stronger, "I originally notified Fellow Daoist Hongyun, but Fellow Daoist Hongyun has something to do, so I won't go. I'm worried about going alone on the road alone. , today coincidentally, you are here, if you don't mind, you can go with me and taste the taste of the yellow plum?"

Only then did Chen Xuanji react, and he nodded quickly, "Naturally, my nephew would be more respectful than obedient."

"Your gift is not bad. It is suitable for the Queen Mother of the West."

As Houtu said, he took out the things he had just sorted out, and was about to put the Dahongpao and Chaos Stone Marrow in, when Chen Xuanji hurriedly stopped him.

"These are wishes for my uncle, how can I pass them on to others? I still have some here, so let's use them as gifts for Senior Queen Mother Xi."

Chen Xuanji hurriedly took out some Dahongpao and Chaos Stone Essence again, and handed them to Houtu.

"and also?"

Houtu was slightly startled, looked at Chen Xuanji, and after thinking about it, he still accepted it.

Chen Xuanji said, "Dare to ask Master Uncle, when shall we set off?"

"It's not in a hurry. If you finally come to Zhoushan, it won't be too late for the tribe to settle down after I show you around."

"That's good, it's just troublesome uncle."

In the following time, Houtu personally took Chen Xuanji to visit the Houtu tribe, as well as the tribes of several other ancestral witches.

After wandering around here for a long time, I got to know quite a few great witches of the Wu clan, but as for the ancestor witches, I didn't see any of them.

After wandering around for so long, Chen Xuanji discovered the difference between Houtu tribe and other ancestral witch tribes.

The Houtu tribe is quiet and peaceful, united and united, and each soldier has a very good temper. Perhaps because of his state of mind, the overall cultivation of the Houtu tribe is higher than that of other Zuwu tribes.

Chen Xuanji also understood that the reason why the gatekeeper had such a good temper was because of his fellow Houtu tribe.

If he was visiting other ancestral witch tribes, it would be hard to say what the process would be like.

Going out during the day and returning at night, I went shopping for half a month.

On this day, Hou Tu counted with his fingers, and couldn't help saying, "The agreed day has arrived, if you don't start, you will be late, and Queen Mother Xi will blame me again."

Houtu waved his hand slightly, and the quasi-sage-level body shattered the space without a sound.

Houtu took Chen Xuanji, stepped into the space with one step, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When it reappeared, it had crossed the endless space and came to West Kunlun.

West Kunlun is known as a fairyland. Looking from a distance, on the towering holy mountain, there are continuous mountains, strange peaks, clouds and mist, aura, exotic flowers and herbs, green cypresses and Changchun, monkeys offering fruits, and cranes dancing. You can see it at a glance. , is full of beautiful scenery.

Houtu praised, "The prehistoric region is vast, but when it comes to scenery, West Kunlun is the number one."

Chen Xuanji also agreed very much, "Even though the East Kunlun is full of aura, the scenery is not as good as that of the West Kunlun."

(End of this chapter)