Honghuang: I, Taoist Master Donghua, start by merging Fuso Wood

When Zhen Yuanzi heard Qingfeng Mingyue's words, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

The reason why he befriended Hongyun was because Hongyun's cultivation was not bad and his heels were quite deep, and the other was because Hongyun had a good personality and often helped others.

This is what Zhen Yuanzi has seen with her own eyes.

Although some of the things Hongyun did could easily cause trouble, Zhen Yuanzi thought that this was a sign of Hongyun's good conduct, so he didn't mind.

It's just that he doesn't want him to invite Hongyun to Wuzhuangguan as a guest, but Hongyun's various performances can always make him unhappy.

Not to mention that he is very lazy in his practice, he is lazy in his cultivation, and his personality is jumpy, and he often likes to run around and cause trouble.

Sometimes Zhen Yuanzi regretted inviting Hongyun to Wuzhuang Temple as a guest.

It's good if there is no Donghua as a comparison, but every time I think of the situation when I make friends with Donghua, like a spring breeze and everyone is happy, Zhen Yuanzi's opinion of Hongyun becomes more and more awkward.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhen Yuanzi himself was not a person who liked to calculate, and his heart was even broader, he would not be able to help but drive Hongyun away.

At this time, he heard that Hongyun had eaten his thirty ginseng fruits, and even with Zhen Yuanzi's temper, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, especially in front of Donghua.

It made him feel that he didn't look good.

He also said just now that he would introduce a friend to Donghua, but Hongyun made this kind of performance, how can he get by with his face?

Donghua saw the changes in Zhen Yuanzi's complexion on the side, shook his head slightly in his heart, and secretly said that such a friend in Zhen Yuanzi's stall was also unlucky.

Just when the atmosphere was not very good, I saw a sloppy and thin man in a big red robe walking out of the courtyard.

When the red-robed Taoist saw Zhen Yuanzi, his eyes lit up, and he turned his head to see Donghua again, and asked with a big grin: "Brother Zhen Yuanzi, are you back, alas? Is this your friend?"

As he spoke, he stepped directly over Zhen Yuanzi and asked Donghua, "This is Donghua Daoyou, right? "

Although it is a courtesy, it gives people a very rude feeling, because the attitude is really not very correct, too contemptuous.

This is the red cloud?

Donghua frowned slightly, he thought that the red cloud he thought in his heart was unpleasant enough, but he didn't expect that after seeing it in person, his impression was even worse.

Donghua didn't really want to deal with Hongyun, but for the sake of Zhen Yuanzi's friend's face, he still replied: "Poor Dao is Donghua, I have seen Hongyun Daoist." "

"Daoist friend is polite, since he is a friend of Brother Dao of Zhenyuanzi, it is naturally also a friend of my Hongyun, I came to Wuzhuang Temple, and I just regarded it as my own dojo, so I don't have to be so restrained. "

Hongyun looked like the owner of Wuzhuangguan, and Ao Qing behind Donghua was a little stunned when he saw it.

If it weren't for the fact that Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple was Zhen Yuanzi's dojo, Ao Qing would almost think that Hongyun was the master of this place.

Especially when Hongyun said the next sentence, it made people not know what to say.

After Hongyun and Donghua finished talking, they turned their heads to Qingfeng Mingyue and said, "Qingfeng, Mingyue, what are you two still doing here?" Why don't you hurry up and get ten ginseng fruits, so that Donghua Daoyou can taste the taste of this fruit." "

Saying that, Hongyun didn't seem to see the awkwardness of everyone's faces, and then actually looked at Donghua again: "Listen to Brother Zhen Yuanzi Daoist said, Donghua Daoist Friends are profound, and there are a few treasures in their hands, no less than Brother Zhen Yuanzi's book from the ground, I don't know if Hongyun is lucky enough to observe one or two?"

"Don't hide it from Daoyou, although Hongyun thinks that he is not bad, but the way of heaven is unfair, but there is no treasure on his side, for some rare treasures, I am very curious, I hope that Daoist friends can satisfy Hongyun's curiosity, and lend me the magic weapon to play ......."

"Enough!".

Hongyun babbled and said something, almost without giving people a chance to interject, but Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help it, shouted angrily, and interrupted Hongyun's words.

This made Hongyun stunned.

"Hongyun Daoyou, my Wuzhuang Guan is not your Huoyun Cave! The relationship between you and me is not so close, I hope you pay attention to your identity, otherwise please leave my Wanshou Mountain!"

Zhen Yuanzi's words made the atmosphere in the entire courtyard condense.

Donghua watched it from the side, but nodded secretly in his heart, he didn't care about Hongyun at all, but Zhen Yuanzi was indeed a good friend, so he also hoped that Zhen Yuanzi could get rid of the trouble of Hongyun, otherwise because of Hongyun, Donghua might not come to Wuzhuang Guan as a guest in the future, and he would cause trouble in vain.

Now that Zhen Yuanzi is here because of his appearance, it has brought some pressure, and it is also a good thing to distance himself from Hongyun earlier.

"Brother Zhen Yuanzi, what do you mean by this? I treat you as a close friend, so this is ......

."

Hongyun reacted, and what he said seemed to be Zhen Yuanzi's mistake.

Donghua could see that this was Hongyun's true thoughts, and he didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with what he did, but really regarded Wuzhuang Guan as his home, thinking that Zhen Yuanzi's friend's things were his things.

This kind of person says that it is a tendon to listen to it, and it is stupid to say that it is not good.

Donghua had the heart to help Zhen Yuanzi, a friend, get rid of trouble, and Hongyun's unbridled words before did make him a little unhappy, so he raised his hand and took out the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, and said coldly: "Isn't Hongyun Daoist Friend wanting to see my magic weapon, but there is nothing to do, my measuring ruler is a bit mysterious, so let Daoist friends experience it." "

After finishing the words, the mana operated, urging the Hongmeng Measuring Heaven Ruler Divine Power, and the immeasurable innate Hongmeng Qi surged out from the Measuring Heaven Ruler, wrapping the red cloud in it.

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