Hong Huang: Worship the Western Church, you are crazy!

Chapter 223 [Earth Immortal Ancestor, Ten Great Spiritual Roots]!!

With Su Heng erasing the Jiao Demon King and others, the great battle finally came to a complete end

Seeing the death of the Jiao Demon King and others, Sun Wukong’s hatred in his heart was reduced, and he quickly saluted Su Heng and thanked him.

“Thank you Sect Leader for your help and resolving the crisis for the juniors!”

Sun Wukong is smart and astute, and he already knows at this moment that it is the former sect leader Tongtian who is plotting to assassinate him behind his back.

The sage planned, how could he hide from the little golden immortal.

If it weren’t for Amitabha’s help, he wouldn’t even know how he died, and he would definitely have to thank the other party.

When Su Heng heard this, his expression was neither sad nor happy, as if he had done a trivial thing, and calmly responded.

“This move is just to maintain the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, not specifically for you, so you don’t need to be polite.

Honghuang respects strength, and you should take your cultivation seriously. ”

Su Heng didn’t want Sun Wukong to be grateful to him, and even hoped that the two would be strangers.

In this way, Sun Wukong, according to the trajectory of his previous life, can gradually join the team of the journey to the west.

If it weren’t for Tongtian doing things behind his back and wanting to eradicate Sun Wukong, Su Heng wouldn’t have met with the latter so quickly.

This sudden change disrupted Su Heng’s plan, but fortunately, he defeated the Tongtian Sect Master and put everything back on track.

Su Heng admonished Sun Wukong, did not pay attention to the other party anymore, and directly turned into a Buddha light, heading towards Xiniu Hezhou.

Just after Su Heng wiped out the Peng Demon King, Jiao Demon King and others, the powerful people behind them all sensed something.

The Sea of the North Underworld, inside the Demon Master’s Palace.

Kunpeng, dressed in a turquoise Daoist robe, sat firmly on top of the main hall, his face was rebellious, his eyes exuded a gloomy gaze, and his body exuded surging quasi-holy power.

Just after the death of the Peng Demon King, Kunpeng suddenly felt a heartache, and after careful perception, he realized that his heir had fallen.

“What, my Peng’er was actually killed by Amitabha Buddha, didn’t he take him away from Huaguo Mountain with him when Tongtian left?”

Kunpeng sensed the Peng Demon King’s body, his face became extremely hideous, and his eyes flashed with a gloomy killing luster.

An earth-shattering battle broke out between Tongtian and Su Heng, and Kunpeng naturally sensed it, and he knew the specific story of this whole thing, because the Demon Master Palace was also involved in this matter.

The Peng Demon King among the Six Great Saints was none other than Kunpeng’s son.

Not long ago, the good corpse of the Tongtian Sect Master came to the Demon Master Palace to discuss with him the matter of sharing the luck of Buddhism together.

Kunpeng hindered the saint’s face, plus there were many benefits to the Demon Master Palace, so he gladly responded to this matter.

He also asked the Peng Demon King to befriend the Bull Demon King of the Interception Sect, and secretly carried out the matter of killing Sun Wukong.

It’s just that I didn’t expect that the Bull Demon King and others were unfavorable, and they were discovered by Amitabha Buddha, and even the corpse of Tongtianshan was killed.

Kunpeng originally thought that the appearance of the Tongtian Sect Master should be able to easily settle the matter, and felt that the Peng Demon King and the others could return safely.

Unexpectedly, Amitabha Buddha’s strength was so powerful that he severely injured the Master of the Tongtian Sect, and the latter did not have time to take away the Peng Demon King and others when he fled, resulting in his death.

The death of the Peng Demon King caused Kunpeng’s murderous intent to skyrocket, but he could only count this hatred on the head of Buddhism.

After all, the Peng Demon King died at the hands of Amitabha Buddha.

“Good Amitabha, if you kill my heir, this seat will require the complete destruction of your Buddhism to eliminate the grace of my heartache.

The Demon Master Palace listened to the order, and anyone who saw Buddhist disciples in the future would be killed. ”

With Kunpeng’s decree, all the demon clans in the Demon Master Palace regarded Buddhism as a mortal enemy.

Honghuang Continent, the junction of West Niu Hezhou and East Sheng Shenzhou, the boundary of Wanshou Mountain.

The majestic peaks are like the bodies of gods and demons towering over the heavens and the earth, and there are qiongcao and yao flowers competing for enchantment between the cliffs, spitting majestic and majestic.

There are pines and bamboos standing in the forest, the Linghe Panhuan Peak is singing, the Lingdeer is running freely, and the majestic road rhymes into clouds and mist, covering the mountains and ravines.

In the majestic mountains, there is also an antique Taoist temple, shrouded in clouds and mist.

“Oh!”

Suddenly, a Buddha light galloped from the east, manifested into Su Heng’s towering body, and headed towards Xiniu Hezhou.

Su Heng glanced at the splendid mountains below, and couldn’t help but think of Wanshou Mountain, three big characters, when he stopped.

“Well, Wanshou Mountain? Isn’t this the dojo of Motoko, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals? ”

Su Heng sighed, his face appeared in surprise, and his eyes flashed with wisdom.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals, is one of the three thousand guests of the Zixiao Palace, and was a quasi-saint strong man as early as ancient times, and can call each other a Taoist friend with Sanqing and other saints.

Su Heng did not expect that on the way back to Lingshan, he would pass through Wanshou Mountain.

If he passed by the ordinary cave mansion, Su Heng would definitely not stay, but when he passed through Zhen Yuanzi’s dojo, he was bound to stay for a moment or two.

You know, in the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulty of traveling to the west, this Wanshou Mountain Five Zhuangguan is also within the eighty-first difficulty.

In the previous life, when Tang Sanzang and his party came to Wuzhuang Guan, that Zhu Bajie was greedy for ginseng fruits, so Sun Wukong called a few ginseng fruits to taste.

Unexpectedly, this matter was discovered by Qingfeng Mingyue, and accidentally angered Sun Wukong between words, causing the latter to destroy the ginseng fruit tree, thus causing a disaster.

The visitor of Yuanzi returned and found that the ginseng fruit tree had been destroyed, and immediately asked Tang Sanzang and his party to pay for their lives.

In the end, Sun Wukong asked Guanyin Bodhisattva to help save the ginseng fruit tree before resolving this difficulty.

It is definitely not a simple matter to travel to the west, and it is absolutely not a simple matter to cross it smoothly, and it needs to be arranged in advance in order to have a thrill.

Otherwise, there are so many demons and ghosts on the road to the west, they not only have great powers, but also have powerful magic weapons in hand.

If it hadn’t been arranged in advance, then Tang Sanzang had been captured so many times, he would have been devoured by monsters long ago, and where could he still go to the Western Spirit Mountain.

Now, since Su Heng has come to the Wanshou Mountain Realm.

He naturally wanted to go to Wuzhuang Guan, get acquainted with Yuanzi of that town, and find a way to arrange this calamity in advance.

When Su Heng thought of this, he immediately turned into a Buddha light and fell towards the Taoist temple on Wanshou Mountain.

I saw that the Taoist temple was antique and blended with the nature of heaven and earth, and the sandalwood slowly rose, making people feel a sense of nostalgia for the avenue of heaven and earth.

On the tall door plaque, the three characters of ‘Wuzhuang Guan’ are written on the dragon and phoenix dance, and there is a couplet on both sides.

“Immortal Immortal Mansion, with the same life as the heavens!”

Su Heng chanted the couplet, and immediately knocked on the door to greet him.

The next moment, the gate of the Five Zhuangguan opened by itself, and two children dressed in Taoist children’s robes walked out slowly and saluted Su Heng.

“Qingfeng Mingyue has seen Shangxian, and my family master learned that a distinguished guest has arrived, so let us open the door to greet us.

Please also ask the immortal to move and follow me to the temple to meet the master. ”

Qingfeng Mingyue reported her identity, and at the same time told Su Heng the reason why the two came to greet her.

Su Heng passed by Wuzhuang Guan, and did not cover up his qi, with the strength of Zhen Yuanzi, he must have sensed something.

Zhen Yuanzi sent Tongzi to greet him, which naturally made sense.

Su Heng pressed his thoughts and immediately responded to Qingfeng Mingyue.

“In that case, there are two boys to lead the way!”

Su Heng treats people generously, even in the face of two boys, his tone is still very modest, and he will not hold his own identity.

When Qingfeng Mingyue heard this, she nodded slightly and said, “Please also ask Shangxian to go with me and wait as the voice falls, Qingfeng Mingyue leads the way in front, and Su Heng follows closely to play.” ”

When Su Heng stepped into the Wuzhuang Temple, he only felt a strong sandalwood rushing towards his face, which made people clear and clear, and his whole body felt extremely comfortable.

The majestic life essence turned into billowing clouds and mist, floating around, making people feel like stepping into the fairy blessed land.

There is also a huge fruit tree towering in the temple, standing in the backyard, its branches are as lush as a canopy, and there are thirty fairy fruits hanging from the ends of the branches.

The fairy fruit is shaped like a child under the age of three dynasties, with all four limbs and five facial features, emitting a seductive foreign fragrance.

The clouds and mist in the Taoist temple were ethereal, and Su Heng did not look carefully, and directly followed Qingfeng and Mingyue into the main hall.

Inside the main hall.

Zhen Yuanzi was dressed in a Xuanhuang Dao robe, sitting cross-legged above the auspicious clouds, his face was straight, amiable, and his body was full of majestic innate earth.

The surging quasi-saint power is hidden, imprisoning the void in all directions, and suppressing the majestic Dao rhyme.

Qingfeng Mingyue saw the middle-aged Taoist and immediately saluted in a deep voice.

“Master Qixi, your distinguished guest has been brought here!”

As the words fell, Qingfeng Mingyue saluted respectfully.

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi slowly opened his eyes, turned the dazzling golden light, and ordered Qingfeng Mingyue.

“Well, you go to the backyard and hit a few ginseng fruits, I will entertain your guests.”

Ginseng fruit is very precious, Zhen Yuanzi will not take it out at ordinary times, only to receive important VIPs, will be entertained with ginseng fruit.

As soon as the words fell, Qingfeng Mingyue responded, and then went to the backyard to pick ginseng fruits.

Su Heng saw Zhen Yuanzi, his face appeared peaceful, and he greeted the latter with his hands together.

“Poor monk Amida Buddha, I have seen Zhen Yuanzi Daoyou!”

Although Zhen Yuanzi is a scattered cultivator, his strength is very strong, no one dares to ignore his existence in the flood and wilderness, Su Heng came to Wuzhuang Guan as a guest, naturally he wanted to greet the host.

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice.

“Daoist friends don’t need to be so polite, please feel free to sit down!”

Zhen Yuanzi’s tone was calm, and his attitude towards Su Heng was quite friendly.

Among the many forces in Honghuang, Buddhism is the most powerful, and he Zhen Yuanzi is just a loose cultivator, where can it compare to the behemoth of Buddhism.

Nowadays, when the Buddhist sect leader personally visits Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi naturally does not dare to neglect it, and must be polite.

When Su Heng heard this, he nodded slightly, and immediately chose a random place to sit down.

At the same time, Qingfeng Mingyue carried several ginseng fruits and slowly walked to the main hall, each placed in front of Su Heng and Zhen Yuanzi.

“Shangxian please taste the ginseng fruit!”

Qingfeng Mingyue’s voice fell, and she left the hall very consciously, without disturbing the conversation between the two.

Zhen Yuanzi picked up a ginseng fruit and gestured to Su Heng.

“There are few guests from Wuzhuang Temple, and there is no delicious food prepared in a hurry, only this ginseng fruit can be handy, and I hope that Daoists will not dislike it, and taste one or two.”

Zhen Yuanzi said, and immediately ate the ginseng fruit.

When Su Heng heard this, his eyes fell on the life fruit in front of the table.

I saw that the ginseng fruit was shaped like a child under the age of three dynasties, with all four limbs and five facial features.

There are also many Dao patterns engraved on its surface, outlining mysterious patterns, emitting a rich foreign fragrance, which makes people smell it, and there is a refreshing feeling of clarity of the god.

The ginseng fruit tree is one of the ten innate spiritual roots, it blooms once in 3,000 years, bears fruit once in 3,000 years, and matures in another 3,000 years.

It took ten thousand years to produce thirty ginseng fruits, and mortals who smelled it could live for three hundred and sixty years and eat one that could live for forty-seven thousand years.

If a cultivator eats ginseng fruit, he can enhance his mana for tens of thousands of years, and the effect can be described as extremely powerful.

Su Heng had long heard of the name of ginseng fruit, but he had not really seen it, and now that he saw it, he naturally wanted to taste it well…