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Chapter 573 Zhunti
Wuzhuang Temple.

The ginseng fruit tastes better than the one from the Three Realms.

Zhen Yuanzi sensed some changes in human nature, but he was not disgusted by Hong Chen's decision.

"That's the grudge between him and me, so it won't involve you."

Hong Chen bowed and said: "Senior is magnanimous. It is me who underestimated your magnanimity. I hope you will not blame me."

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and laughed, "Hahaha, if you didn't come to see me, I might really blame you, but now you turn around and come to my Wuzhuang Temple, how can I be angry with a junior like you?"

Hong Chen smiled and said, "What do you think of what I did, Senior?"

"view?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head: "In the past, I would have risked my life to help you, and even hoped that you would succeed more than you do. After all... he is a saint!"

The emotion coming from a peak quasi-saint, the mere hint of the Dao charm contained in it, is enough to make people empathize with it.

"Because of my old friend's matter, I also desperately wanted to become a saint at first. On the one hand, I wanted to complete his unfinished work, and on the other hand, I also hoped that I could bring him back after becoming a saint.

It's funny. When I watched Nuwa become a saint, if it weren't for the blood sea's Styx ancestor who was one step faster, I would probably have tried to create a race before him.

Till today, the true spirit of my old friend has long since transformed into one living being after another. When I look at them, although I cannot find much trace of my old friend, at least I know that he has never really disappeared in the wilderness.

This alone is enough to comfort me.

As for my own path... Look at the Wuzhuang Temple, and then look at the ginseng fruit tree in my backyard, or those two good-for-nothing children.

Whether I can become a saint or not is no longer an obsession for me. "

Hong Chen turned his head and looked around, and his heart suddenly felt calm.

Yes, saints are indeed the most supreme in the world, and everyone wants to become a saint.

Just like everyone wants to get rich quickly, not everyone will do anything to make money.

Having goals is good, but who can say it’s wrong to enjoy the present moment?
Zhen Yuanzi didn't give up, he just wasn't stubborn anymore.

Only this kind of status can be considered a true candidate for sainthood.

After all, the more you try to force something, the less likely it is to come true.

"The realm of the seniors is beyond the reach of the younger generation." Hong Chen sighed, then stood up and prepared to say goodbye.

With this kind of state of mind, let alone Hong Chen being able to persuade him to do anything, even if he could, he didn't want to disrupt the other party's path.

However, Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand and called him: "Hey, whether I want to become a saint or not is not the same as whether I help you or not, right?"

Hong Chen looked back in surprise, with joy in his eyes at having regained something he had lost.

Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand and a dark yellow treasure floated up.

The treasure looks like a ball of wriggling gauze, crystal clear, yet at the same time carrying an extremely heavy aura.

"Earth's fetal membrane", also known as the Earth Book.

Zhen Yuanzi's companion treasure.

The Book of Earth is the lichen of the ancient earth. It has defensive effects and can also be used to explore the affairs of the three realms.

Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi is the person in the prehistoric world who truly "knows everything about the world without leaving his home."

"What are you going to do with it?" Zhen Yuanzi asked with a smile.

"The Book of Life and Death went to the underworld a long time ago to help the underworld to run reincarnation. The Book of the Gods is now hanging in front of the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Palace. After the Conferment of Gods is completed, it will be placed in the Heavenly Palace. As for the Book of the Earth, I want to use it on the human world."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at him deeply for a few times, then he gently pushed the Book of Earth in his hand and it floated obediently in front of Hong Chen.

When he caught it, the Book of the Earth immediately transformed from a layer of gauze into a long scroll that seemed to be woven with white jade and silk.

The completely blank paper is waiting for someone to pick up a pen and make a mark on it.

Hong Chen rolled up the Book of Earth and bowed deeply:
"Thank you for lending me the book, I will definitely repay you generously!"

"Hahaha, if you succeed, then even if you don't report it to me, it's equivalent to helping me a lot. Who knows, by then, I'll even owe you a favor."

"Senior, you are serious."

"Okay, go ahead. You still have many things to do and many people to meet. You don't need to stay here for long."

Hong Chen nodded heavily and formally said goodbye.

Qingfeng and Mingyue stood up and sent him out.

These two boys are very different from the three realms. They are actually Daluo Jinxian.

Although they are called boys, Zhen Yuanzi actually did not accept any disciples, so the two of them can be considered his direct disciples.

This really fits the joke: In Wuzhuang Temple, you call me Qingfeng and Mingyue, and I won't argue with you, but outside Wuzhuang Temple, what do you want to call me?
The Golden Immortal of Great Luo is an absolutely powerful figure in the prehistoric world.

It is not an exaggeration to call them ancestors.

After leaving Wuzhuang Temple, Hong Chen looked up at the bright and blazing sun in the sky, and his body also moved away through the boundary.

On the Sun Planet, the most conspicuous thing is naturally the Hibiscus tree.

This innate spiritual root that originally gave birth to Di Jun and Tai Yi is now dazzlingly bright, with its golden leaves shining brilliantly in the golden flames. It's a pity that the person from that time is no longer here.

Of course, although it is a tree, the hibiscus tree is actually incredibly large in size.

The one who now occupies the Sun Star is the last prince of the demon clan: Lu Ya.

This is a big change compared to the prehistoric world and the Three Realms.

After all, everyone who has seen the Three Realms knows who murdered the nine princes of the demon clan.

It was precisely because of this that Hong Chen's negotiations here went very smoothly, and he didn't even need to mention the Demon Summoning Banner.

The demon-summoning banner is in Nuwa's hand, and it is the sacred object of the demon clan.

Most of the people on the Sun Star are the participating forces left behind by the Demon Court in the past.

Fighting with the Heavenly Court is wishful thinking, but guarding this little piece of land is not a problem.

The current Emperor of Heaven, Haotian, is no longer obsessed with wanting to drive them out of the Sun Star.

Lu Ya, dressed in a golden robe, looked very luxurious, and following him was Bai Ze, the leader of the ten great saints of the demon race.

Of course, in addition to the strength of a quasi-saint, Bai Ze’s wisdom is also a treasure that cannot be ignored.

If Bai Ze hadn't been there, Lu Ya, a little Golden Crow, probably wouldn't have been able to reintegrate the remaining power of the Demon Court.

"The number of demons is huge, and most of the demons in the prehistoric world today have no connection with the Demon Court." Lu Ya felt somewhat sad when he said this.

"It's okay. I have other ways to deal with the prehistoric monsters. As for you..."

Hong Chen paused.

Bai Ze suddenly spoke up: "In fact, there is no Demon Court now. There is only a group of demons gathered together on the Sun Star."

Hong Chen smiled when he heard this.

"That's fine. You don't have to represent others, just yourselves."

Not long after, Hong Chen got up and left.

The sun star shone brightly, and Bai Ze's voice spread throughout the world.

"From now on, all the demons of the Sun Star will respect the human race and follow the way of humanity!"

The aura of humanity surged again, and all the creatures of humanity felt it. Hong Chen also found that his realm had suddenly risen a lot, and the fluctuations of the aura of humanity lingering around him seemed to be seeking credit or showing off to him.

But before he could take a closer look, he heard an angry cry.

He instantly turned his head and looked at Da Shang.

Sanshan Pass.

This pass is not on the front line, so Hong Chen has not arranged for disciples of the Jiejiao to be stationed there for the time being.

There is another reason, which is Kong Xuan, the general of Sanshan Pass.

Everyone in the ancient world knew that this general was a strong man, the son of Yuan Feng, with the cultivation level of a quasi-saint. His magical power of five-colored divine light was said to be able to destroy anything.

Unless a saint takes action, he cannot be taken down.

Anyone who could make him make such an angry sound must be a saint.

Without thinking too much, Hong Chen immediately used his Daluo magical power to break through the boundary and move forward.

"Zhunti!"

An angry shout instantly rushed into his eardrums, confirming Hong Chen's guess.

A peacock with glowing feathers revealed its true form, and its tail feathers behind it burst into five-colored divine light. Wherever the light went, everything was swept away.

However, what he was facing was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the air.

He had no hair on his head, and the brown robe he wore already showed the shadow of later Buddhism.

Although Hong Chen had never seen the previous Zhunti with his own eyes, the image conveyed by Master Nuwa did not show this kind of image.

In other words, this group of people who still call themselves Western religions are already prepared to break away from the Xuanmen sect and establish their own Buddhist sect.

He had a smile on his face, which did not change at all because of Kong Xuan's shouting.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and a large golden hand instantly took shape.

Under the giant hand, Kong Xuan's body seemed as small as dust.

Hong Chen was also stunned for a moment.

He never thought that Zhunti would do such a thing.

Even if Zhunti really wanted to do it, he shouldn't show up openly at this time, right?
Do you really have no shame at all?

Everyone is guessing who is the most powerful saint among the prehistoric saints, but at the moment, Hong Chen thinks that Zhunti is the most invincible one.

He has lost all his dignity, what else can you expect from him?

This kind of person is what people in the mortal world often call a ghost-fearing person.

However, seeing that Kong Xuan was about to be caught by Zhunti, Hong Chen quickly reacted.

With a wave of his hand, the four swords of Zhu Xian and the formation diagram were instantly unfolded.

But he did not cover Zhunti with the sword formation, but instead locked Kong Xuan in the sword formation.

The next moment, the golden giant hand collided with the sword formation, and billions of sparks burst out in an instant. The Zhu Xian sword energy stimulated by the shock broke through the space and the earth like a tsunami.

Kong Xuan who was in the formation couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Hong Chen, who was in control of the formation, naturally felt uncomfortable as well, and his face turned pale.

At this moment, a long sigh suddenly spread out.

"Ugh!"

The voice made Hong Chen feel sad involuntarily, and he even had a strong urge to withdraw the Zhu Xian Sword Formation immediately.

Fortunately, the three auras of heaven, earth and man in his body moved at the same time, instantly clearing away the strange and abnormal influence.

Looking at Zhunti again at this time, Hong Chen couldn't help but become very alert.

Under the saints, all are ants.

He had no idea when Zhunti attacked him.

If they really confront each other, wouldn't they be killed instantly?

Taking a deep breath and regulating his breathing, Hong Chen released four other top-grade innate spiritual treasures on his face to protect himself tightly.

This scene not only shocked the prehistoric creatures who were secretly watching, but also shocked the Bodhisattva Cundi who came from a poor and barren background.

He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but in an instant, Hong Chen felt that the way Zhunti looked at him had changed.

He seemed a little curious and dissatisfied just now, but now he seems like some perverted pervert.

Hong Chen felt a chill in his heart, but he suppressed his discomfort and asked, "I am sorry for not being able to greet you from afar. But may I ask why you suddenly came here and attacked my friend?"

"Friend?" Zhunti narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I wonder when Kong Xuan became your friend?"

"A friend is one who shares the same ideals and interests, and one who falls in love at first sight. Just now, I heard a long cry in the Ninth Heaven, and when I looked down, I immediately felt that Kong Xuan's appearance was extremely in line with my aesthetic taste, and his cry also sounded very pleasant to me. At that moment, I decided that I would make this friend!"

The best way to deal with a shameless person is naturally to compete with him to see who is more shameless.

Hong Chen had already learned how to use magic to defeat magic.

Therefore, when he heard his words, Zhunti couldn't help but be stunned.

But immediately, he laughed out loud and said, "My friend and I have a destiny in the West!"

Here it comes, it finally comes!
Hong Chen couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard the famous Western religious saying, which came late. The blood that had been stuck in his throat surged up slightly, causing him to cough.

Looking at the bright red color on the palm of his hand, Hong Chen couldn't help but sigh: Saint!
He didn't know if he could ever cultivate the same state of mind as Zhen Yuanzi, but he felt that he definitely didn't want to become like that.

He wants to be holy!

No matter how many things you have to do, how many people you have to offend, or how many mistakes you have made, you must become a saint!

If not for anything else, at least in the future, even if I can’t beat Zhunti, I will spit blood on his face!

"Really? I also feel that I have a great affinity with Western religion. I guess the saint must have seen all my past, so you must know that I grew up in Shaolin Temple at a young age.

That temple is not ordinary, it is the head of the Buddhist sect in the Central Plains and the ancestral temple of Zen Buddhism in the world. At that time, I also had a Buddhist name called... Oh, by the way, Xuanchen. Now, one of the characters in my name, Hong Xuanling, also comes from here.

Since the saint and I both feel that this is fate, why not have the saint take me to the Western Church today?

I don't want anything else, as long as you can make Tathagata step down and let me be the leader of Buddhism, I will be willing to work for Buddhism, how about it?"

Hong Chen was really bold to say this.

Because he realized from the bottom of his heart that Zhunti did not dare to bring him to the West.

What Hong Chen wants to do is to balance the three paths of heaven, earth and man. This will benefit everyone in Honghuang.

But the thing is, he cannot directly become a member of a big religion.

The identity of Nuwa's disciple is very good.

Just like although he is now acting as the leader of Jiejiao, in fact he is still just the nephew of Tongtian Sage and will never become the leader of Jiejiao.

If Zhunti dared to take him to the West now, then the next second it would not just be Master Nuwa who would come to chat with Zhunti and Jie Yin.

Even those peak quasi-saints who are not saints will come to talk with Zhunti.

(End of this chapter)