Hong Huang: The ancestral witches are sanctified before the sermon is finished

Li Hao nodded.

"That's right! Tell the brothers, don't worry, see people make moves, let's do it again, don't startle the snake!"

Di Jiang nodded in response, and the laws of his body were running, turning into dots of light and disappearing before his eyes.

Presumably it was to inform the other ancestor witches.

The valley was quiet again.

The three thousand prehistoric guests who came back from Zixiao Palace also calmed down after a short period of stupefaction.

Jieyin Zhunti was only thinking about Xixi, gave a slight salute to the others, and left in a hurry.

no way!

Zhun mentions internal injuries, feels wrong, but can't tell the reason.

And before, far away from the prehistoric world, there was no intuitive feeling for receiving and guiding.

But when he returned to Honghuang, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

It's just that, like Zhun Ti, I can't tell what's wrong at all!

This feels bad, doesn't it?

I was flustered.

Don't let the two go to listen to the sermon, the old nest will be served by someone, right?

After thinking about it, he rejected it again.

Probably not, Kasyapa, Pharmacist, and Ksitigarbha who stayed at home are not good looking.

Besides, with three bald heads, he is not good-looking either.

Looking at the two leaving figures, Zhen Yuanzi's immature face was wrinkled into a ball.

He felt that these two people didn't deserve the opportunity like a futon.

These two people don't have the spirit of a Taoist priest at all.

In other words, it cannot be called a priest at all.

Look at the prehistoric powers around, which one is not tall and straight, with a well-proportioned figure and flowing hair.

Looking at those two people again, not to mention five short and three thick, and there is no stingy hair on their heads.

It is simply a scum and a disgrace among ascetics!

Hong Yun looked at Zhen Yuanzi and smiled kindly.

"Yuanzi, are you still thinking about the futon?"

"No need! I'm lucky if I get it, but my life is lost!"

"If you don't get it, you are destined to miss me. You can't force things like chance!"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, "I'm not talking about you, old friend, when will you become enlightened with your temper?"

"How can we wait for monks without fighting? How can we enter the country without fighting?"

Hong Yun shook his head, smiled lightly and remained silent.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth for a while.

This can be regarded as the depth of love and the depth of hate.

Hmm... It can also be said that I hate iron but not steel.

However, Zhen Yuanzi could only complain in his heart.

He and Hongyun have known each other for many years, and they have become close friends.

It can be said that they understand each other very well.

Zhen Yuanzi naturally knew Hong Yun's temperament, so naturally he couldn't say anything more.

I can only shake my head and sigh for a while, that's all.

Of course, now no one...

Or it should be said that apart from Li Hao, no one knew what those six futons represented.

Otherwise, Zhen Yuanzi would definitely not give up so simply.

A scolding meal is definitely unavoidable!

Chapter 51 Want it?I'll give you the one that sounds nice

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the thoughtful Hongyun.

"I want to go back to Wuzhuang Temple, do you want to walk with me?"

Hong Yun pondered for a while, "I won't go, I'll look for you later."

Zhen Yuanzi was a little puzzled, "Is it dangerous? How about I go with you?"

Hong Yun shook his head, "No need, I just feel that I still have a chance, so I have to check it out!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded in relief, "Be careful in everything, if you can't do anything, come to Wuzhuang to visit me, there is a book in the ground, it will definitely keep us both safe!"

After all, turn around and leave.

Hongyun watched Zhen Yuanzi leave, then turned around and walked straight to Buzhou Mountain.

Before he had gone far, he was startled suddenly!

It's not that I saw anything dangerous.

just because...

He found that the two brothers Sanqing, Nuwa and Di Juntai were also heading in the same direction.

Hong Yun understood that this must be for treasure.

I planned to follow my previous style and choose to back down.

But he remembered the words of his old friend Zhen Yuanzi.

The hesitation in his eyes retreated, and then replaced with a determined look.

Then speed up and fly to Buzhou Mountain.

The others also speeded up tacitly.

In this way, you chased after me and spent nearly a hundred years.

Not on the side of the mountain.

In a certain valley.

Hong Yun slowed down, because he had just seen a calabash vine towering tens of thousands of feet in the valley.

On the gourd vine, a string of seven gourds hangs high.

Shining brightly.

The surrounding area is even more filled with dense air formed by a strong Dao rhyme.

Hong Yun was very excited, and was not in a hurry at this time.

He was wrong before, thinking that Sanqing and Nuwa were here to seize the treasure.

Now they are relieved, presumably they also got the chance to draw them here.

With so many gourds, if each person divides one, there will still be leftovers.

Hong Yun was so happy in her heart that she didn't rush forward and waited for the arrival of others.

After a while, everyone arrived.

Dijun Taiyi's performance can be said to be the same as Hongyun's.

All excited.

Nuwa is neither sad nor happy, it seems that it doesn't matter.

As for Sanqing, Tongtian is better, after Laozi and Yuanshi arrive.

When they saw this extremely familiar valley, they couldn't help shivering.

His face was even a little pale.

no way.

The psychological shadow left by this place is too great.

If they knew that the treasure was here, they might even give up directly.

Whether it is treasure or not, they would rather not have it, and they don't want to revisit the old place.

However, their performance was not noticed.

Seeing that there was no movement from the crowd, Di Jun stood up.

"Fellow Taoists, we will listen together and belong to the same sect"

"There are already six gourds that have matured, just enough for us to share. What do you think?"

As soon as this was said, no one would have any objections.

There were originally six mature, but there were seven of them.

Not so good.

Now that Di Jun voluntarily gave up a spot, what's wrong with it?

Everyone readily agreed.

The discussion came to a result, but no one acted, they all looked at Sanqing silently.

It can also be said to be looking at Lao Tzu.

The prehistoric monks have always been led by Sanqing.

If each depends on his ability, that's all.

Now there is no need to scramble, of course to carry forward the style.

Let Sanqing go first.

Tong Tian is not in a hurry, he is the youngest of the Sanqing, and he must have the eldest brother and the second brother to do it first.

So, also quietly waiting.

On the other hand, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi were extremely sad.

Why should they go first?

Why don't you give way when you usually grab the baby?

This kind of potentially unlucky thing made them carry thunder?

I thought in my heart, but I couldn't delay any longer.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and stepped forward, slowly walking over.

From the corner of his eye, he kept scanning his surroundings, looking a little cautious.

Seeing this, everyone didn't think much about it, they just thought it was worried that the magic power would surge and collide with the treasure.

The two got closer, and nothing happened until they stood in front of the gourd vine.

The two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looked at each other, nodded, and reached out to grab the gourd.

Just as he was about to take it off with force, he heard a sound explode in his ears.

"Hey! How dare you come to steal from my Wu Clan territory?"

"Brothers, give it to me!"

This yell made Lao Tzu Yuanshi startled, and he sat down on the ground with a thud.

The two yelled in their hearts.

Done!Done!