Fantasy Westward Journey: I bring the system Changan fortune-telling

On the border of Luzhou in Beiju, the Red Blood Wasteland.

Fat head, big ears, full of sharp teeth, Ma Yuanzun Wangfo is hiding somewhere.

He's been having a good time lately.

After converting to Western religion, Ma Yuanzun Wangfo has not eaten people for a long time.

Even if Zhunti released him, his actions were restrained and he was not allowed to commit more crimes.

But after killing Manjushri Bodhisattva, Western Ultimate Bliss announced that he had defected, and the Zhunti Taoist asked him to lurk and hide. After waiting for the news and lifting the restraint on his behavior, his life became more comfortable.

He hid in Beiju Luzhou, where the fairyland was withered, and when he rose up, he often found a small nomadic tribe to kill and devour people's hearts.

Today he was hungry, so he came to look for nomadic tribes in this red blood wasteland.

Not long after, Ma Yuanzun Wangfo saw a camp with many wild sheep skulls stuck on the wooden fence around it, full of wild atmosphere.

Ma Yuan let out a sinister grin, and shook his cassock, causing a cloud of blood to cover the small nomadic camp.

The main tent in the center of the camp emitted a dim black light, and a figure gradually solidified, shouting: "This is the wild sheep tribe, and it is my shelter. Who are you, you dare to come here to act wildly? Are you really not afraid of the Great Witch of the Northland?" ?”

Ma Yuan sneered, and said: "Little witch totem, do you have the ability to escape and tell the great witch of the Northland?"

After finishing speaking, Ma Yuan activated his magical powers, and a blue-veined devil's hand emerged from the back of his head. When he fished forward, the witch man who was far away was pinched in his hand. With a light force, his blood and flesh were turned into mud, and he could not die anymore. died.

The black light in the camp faded, and the blood mist could no longer be resisted. More than [-] barbarian people died in the blood mist.

Ma Yuan photographed the young barbarian, brutally took out his heart, stuffed it whole into his mouth, chewed until blood overflowed, so cruel!

He picks and chooses, and only eats young ones. In a short time, he eats dozens of hearts and is full.

After wiping the corners of his mouth with his cassock, Ma Yuan decided to go out to digest after eating and drinking.

Suddenly he frowned, and felt a strange breath coming from the main tent of the camp.

Out of curiosity, he cast a spell to open the tent, and saw an altar in the tent. On the altar was a red leather gourd. There was light flashing on the surface of the gourd, which looked very extraordinary.

Ma Yuan was delighted, stepped forward to take the gourd in his hand, and unscrewed the gourd cover.

Immediately, a burst of purple air shot straight into the sky, and the purple light spread for hundreds of miles. The vision was extraordinary!

Ma Yuan was shocked, knowing that he had got a good treasure, he quickly covered the gourd.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a skinny old monk standing there in the camp, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Ma Yuan showed apprehension, and said, "Past Buddha? Why are you here?"

It turned out that it was Li Xiang's plotting protagonist, the old thief who burned the lamp!

The ancient burning lamp Buddha suppressed his smile, drooped his eyelids, and said: "I saw the blood here, and I felt pity. I came down to check, and it turned out to be you, a Buddhist traitor! Since we met today, I must clean up the house. Avenge the hundreds of mortals who died in vain!"

Ma Yuan spat and scolded: "The old thief who burns the lamp is bald! Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. I just saw my baby jealous, right? I advise you to think carefully, don't think that you have half-stepped into Hunyuan The realm is amazing, and you, Grandpa Ma Yuan, are not to be trifled with!"

Ran Deng's skin is very thick, and he is not angry, he thought to himself: just now that purple light made his heart turbulent, I am afraid it is not related to my way, the vision just now is so obvious, it should not be delayed for a long time.

Ran Deng read this without answering, a faint blue lamp appeared above his head, and the green flame expanded and rolled towards Ma Yuan.He secretly poked and sacrificed the Qiankun ruler, hid in the green flames, and beat Ma Yuan.

When Ma Yuan saw that Ran Deng had a disagreement, he acted, and was furious. A blue-veined devil's hand grew out of the back of his head, which swelled to tens of feet in size, and he grabbed the green flame.

Seeing this, Ran Deng knew that it was difficult to make meritorious deeds with a ruler of heaven and earth, so he sacrificed his hole card - 24 Dinghai beads.

Dinghaizhu emitted five colors of light, depriving Ma Yuan of five senses, and then slammed Ma Yuan's supernatural powers on the giant hand, until the giant hand's muscles and bones were broken, and it disappeared in smoke.

The signature supernatural power was broken, and Ma Yuan spat out blood, knowing that it was not the old thief's bald opponent, so he wanted to let go.

It's just that the others haven't recovered from Ding Haizhu's deprivation of the five senses, and Ding Haizhu hit him again, hitting the sky spirit!Only the skull was deformed and the bean curd was sprayed.

Poor generation of murderers, who escaped the God Conferred Tribulation, took shelter of the West, and finally fell here because they couldn't restrain their desires.

Ran Deng laughed, stretched out his hand and took the red-skinned gourd from Ma Yuan's body into his hand, and sighed: "Sure enough, this treasure is destined for me!"

Ran Deng untied the gourd cover, and he cast a spell to suppress the vision of the purple light soaring into the sky.

Looking at the radiant purple air in the gourd, Ran Deng only felt that he was a little more closely connected with the Dao of Heaven.

Ran Deng's mind was shocked, and he speculated in his heart: Could this be the most mysterious and unpredictable primordial purple energy since the beginning of the world?

Hastily covered the gourd cover, looked around like a thief.

Phew~ nobody.

Hahaha, God bless me to light the lamp, the avenue can be expected, the avenue can be expected!

Only then did he get the corpse-slaying spirit treasure, and he also got the primordial purple energy!

Could it be that my burning lamp is the protagonist of this calamity?

The ancient Buddha Randeng thought about it for a while, with a smile on his face, he soared into the sky, and headed for the North Sea as planned.

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Taiwei Yuqing Palace, the residence of the Jade Emperor. (Lingxiao Temple is the office space)

The Jade Emperor looked at the Taoist next to him with a smile on his face, and said, "Oh! How did the Buddha come to my place today as an incarnation?"

Taoist Duobao also said with a smile, "It's just to give the supreme one the chance to become enlightened!"

The Jade Emperor was noncommittal, and said: "The opportunity to achieve enlightenment? Haha, the Buddha really knows how to joke. If there is anything in this world that can be called the opportunity to achieve enlightenment, the Buddha will not know it?"

Taoist Duobao nodded and said, "Of course I know, and I came here for this."

The Jade Emperor stood up abruptly and said, "Do you have the Primordial Purple Qi?"

Taoist Duobao shook his head and said, "I don't have any, but I got the news of Primordial Purple Qi?"

The Jade Emperor got up and paced forward, saying: "Buddha, please tell me!"

Dao Duobao said humanely: "The ancient Buddha of Diengdeng obtained the primordial purple energy in the land of Luzhou in Beiju."

"really?"

"Supreme is joking, how can I come here to deceive Supreme?"

The Jade Emperor took a deep look at Taoist Duobao, and said in a deep voice: "The Buddha said clearly, you and I have the same purpose at present, and we both want to spread Buddhism to the east, so we can speak directly if we have something to say."

Daoist Duobao smiled and said, "Okay! The Supreme is straightforward! I can help the Supreme to cut the burning lamp, capture the purple energy, and present it to the Supreme."

The Jade Emperor said: "Then what did the Buddha ask for?"

Duobao said humanely: "I want the Supreme Lord to release Doumu Yuanjun's true spirit."

The Jade Emperor categorically refused, saying: "Doumu Yuanjun controls the three hundred stars of the Doubu, and the Heavenly Court cannot do without her!"

Dao Duobao said humanely: "Since this is the case, please release the true spirits of Zhao Gongming and Junior Sister Sanxiao."

The Jade Emperor pondered for a moment, and said: "Zhao Gongming is the God of Wealth, and he is the most incensed god in the world. Don't let him go."

Daoist Duobao showed displeasure on his face, and said: "My lord, I have no selfish intentions. It is true that Junior Brother Gongming and Ran Deng have the cause and effect of winning the treasure. This time, Junior Brother Gongming needs to come forward to cut the lamp."

The Jade Emperor thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Buddha, I can let Zhao Gongming go, and when I get Ziqi, I will let Sanxiao go, how about it?"

Taoist Duobao secretly scolded the Jade Emperor for being stingy, but as long as Zhao Gongming can get off the list of gods, with this precedent for comparison, the goal will be achieved.

When the time comes, hum.

I want you to be a bare supreme!