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

Daoist Hongyun and Immortal Zhenyuan, two old and good old men, are also close friends. Li Xiang has also heard of the friendship between them.

Hong Yun was bestowed with the Primordial Purple Qi, and was favored by Taoist Ancestor, but unfortunately, he was killed by Kunpeng and Minghe together.

Wait, Hongyun's primordial purple energy?

This thing sounds familiar!

Li Xiang's small eyeballs rolled up.

Wasn't this thing taken over by the dream elf? A few years ago, he calculated the burning lamp and split a third of it from it. The remaining [-]% is still in the system, and the ownership is still his own.

Will it be given to Immortal Zhenyuan?

Li Xiang was a little confused.

In fact, this primordial purple energy is the foundation of the system's calculation function, but the system's calculation function becomes more and more useless as it goes further, and the level of powerful relationships related to oneself is getting higher and higher. In the past, it was used to tell fortunes for mortals, monsters, and immortals. Buddha, later counting quasi-sages, Tathagatas, Jade Emperors, and saints later became more and more difficult.The main reason is that there is not much fairy spirit energy, and the planning of the big bosses is too expensive, and now that Journey to the West is over, the significance of this function of calculation is getting smaller and smaller.

If he could give up the majestic purple energy, give up the function of calculation, and turn this strange prehistoric land into a familiar earth, Li Xiang would still be willing.

After reading this, Li Xiangdao: "Great Immortal, do you want to become a saint?"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, and said: "Yes, little friend, after reading your blueprint, the old Taoist has the heart to contribute to the prehistoric world, but although the old Taoist has stepped into the half-step Hunyuan state, he does not have enough right to speak, and it takes too much to coordinate with many parties." Vigor, the old Taoist doesn't know how long the Tai Chi Diagram of the Taishang Saint can last, and the way to break the situation is to achieve the realm of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal."

Li Xiang asked: "Great Immortal, I mean if, if there is a majestic purple energy, how confident can the Great Immortal be in proving the Dao and becoming a saint?"

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan smiled proudly, and said: "Naturally, there are ten points! What the old Taoist did was for the prehistoric people and the common people. The Supreme Being has already joined the Dao. With his nature, if the old Taoist proves that sanctification can save the prehistoric people, he will not hesitate to make meritorious deeds." ! In addition, Zhun Ti’s great wish to become a sage is not a secret at our level, and the three-pronged approach will definitely achieve the position of saint of heaven!"

Li Xiang nodded heavily, and suddenly opened and closed his palms, and a cloud of purple air appeared in his palms.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were fixed, and he lost his voice: "Is this the Primordial Purple Qi?"

Li Xiangdao: "Daxian has good eyesight!"

Zhen Yuanzi hesitated for a moment, then said: "Little friend, where did you get this thing?"

given by the system.

Li Xiang smiled and said nothing.

Knowing whether Li wanted to answer or not, Zhen Yuanzi asked again: "This...is this Taoist Hongyun's way?"

Li Xiang nodded and said: "This is what I got by chance, and it should be the Primordial Purple Qi of Daoist Hongyun."

Zhen Yuanzi's expression was complicated, and after a long time, he sighed, and said: "So that's how it is! In the past, when you went west and passed the Wuzhuang Temple, the old Taoist just sensed the aura of my friend Hongyun on you, so he let you go gently and gave you Crane Cloak, I thought you were the reincarnation of Hong Yun's old friend. It turned out that Hong Yun's Primordial Purple Qi got you!"

Li Xiangdao: "The Great Immortal is kind, the crane cloak he gave me has helped me a lot on my journey to the west, today I will repay it with this primordial purple energy!"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "But...but this is too precious!"

Li Xiang stretched out his hand, and said: "For the prehistoric world, for the common people in the world! If the Great Immortal can prove the Tao and save the world, what is the mere purple energy!"

Li Xiang's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, which made Zhen Yuanzi admire in his heart.

What a nice guy!

Zhen Yuanzi reached out to take it, but saw Li Xiang's hand retracted, and he looked at Li Xiang suspiciously.

Li Xiangdao: "There is one more thing to tell the Great Immortal, this primordial purple energy is not complete, only about two-thirds, I wonder if it can be enough for the Great Immortal to prove the way?"

"Two-thirds?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes shifted, and he suddenly revealed the color of comprehension, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you set up the game, little friend! In the past, the majestic purple energy of Luzhou in Beiju appeared in the world, and it was packed in a red gourd, which attracted many parties to fight for it. The old coffin boards have all fallen. During this period, there were many strange things, such as the decline of purple energy, such as the people who reported the news to Kunpeng and Luya, such as Yuanshi Tianzun intervening and letting the nine lions stop him. The old man knew at that time that it was Someone planned to get old coffin boards. It's just that the person who didn't realize the plan was Xiaoyou! Amazing!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed again: "The old coffin board is greedy and has a deep obsession with the Dao. No wonder he got into the game and fell on the spot."

With a smile on the corner of Li Xiang's mouth, he said: "Da Xian, it's not the boy who took the initiative to provoke trouble, it was the burning lamp who took my magic weapon, threatened my companion's life, and deceived me first, so I fought back to lay out the plan. He fell in the game, it was his fate Not hard enough!"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed loudly, and said: "You are the first one in the world to say that his life is not hard, he is a coffin!"

Li Xiangdao: "Okay, Daxian, let's stop chatting, is this two-thirds of the purple energy enough for you to prove the way?"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Seventy percent of the purple energy is seventy percent sure, enough for me to give it a go!"

Only then did Li Xiang hand over the primordial purple energy to Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi was also polite, took the Hongmeng Ziqi in his hand, and made a great wish in this extreme western land: "I am Yuanzi of Guanzhen, Wuzhuang, Wanshou Mountain. Today, the west is broken, the interface is damaged, and the prehistoric world is at stake." , I am willing to devote my whole life to rectify the sea and land, and rectify the mountains and rivers, so that the floods and famines will never be restored, and I will not be able to achieve the Dao! Let the world learn from it!"

Zhen Yuanzi's voice spread throughout the prehistoric world, and the living beings felt it in their hearts and silently prayed for it.

At the moment, the situation changed, the clouds broke, and thousands of golden lights fell down, covering Zhen Yuanzi.

This is a blessing from heaven!

The primordial purple energy in Zhen Yuanzi's hand disappeared and entered his body.

Zhen Yuanzi closed his eyes tightly, comprehending the rules of heaven taught by the majestic purple air.

With the help of countless merits and virtues, he was not hindered in any way, and soon placed his soul on the way of heaven.

When he opened his eyes, his divine light radiated all over his body, his aura rose steadily, and he soon returned to calm.

So far, Zhenyuanzi has become the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, a sage of heaven.

The Great Desolation is immortal, and neither is he!

Of course, unless he committed suicide...

Li Xiang clasped his fists in congratulations: "Congratulations to Daxian for proving the Tao today!"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed loudly and said: "Although I have proved the Tao, I am overwhelmed by my ambitions. It's hard to live! My friend, thank you very much! My friend, do you want me to take a journey back to the Eastern Land?"

Li Xiang waved his hand, pointed to the white dragon under his feet and said: "Great Immortal, you have a heavy responsibility and time is short, go and get busy. I have a mount and I can travel very fast. I will be back east in a short time."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said, "Then I'll go, take care!"

Zhen Yuanzi's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, then patted the white dragon's horn, and said: "Let's go, let's go home too!"

......

Just when Li Xiang rode a dragon back to the Tang Dynasty, something great happened in the chaos.

Receive and guide the real body of the demon god to carry the mainland on his shoulders, and fly away in the chaos.

There is darkness in the chaos, there are clouds of chaos, fog of chaos, it is difficult to distinguish east and west, and there is no distinction between north and south.

Only an occasional flash of light from nowhere can illuminate part of the chaos for a short moment.

The real body of the Demon God of Receiving and Yin is extremely huge, but compared with the entire Chaos, it is only a drop in the ocean, just like an ordinary person.

Lights flashed.

A long body flashed in the fog of chaos behind him.

The body is ring by ring, but it is extremely huge, and that small part is half as big as the real body of the demon god who is receiving it!

Jieyin suddenly turned around and shouted, "Who is it!"

Looking closely, the clouds are calm and the wind is light, and there is nothing unusual.

"So many societies have not yet returned to chaos, could it be that there is something wrong with my spiritual perception?"

Jieyin muttered a few words, and continued to fly away with Dalu on his back.

He wants to find a safe place to digest this piece torn from the flood!