The first Buddha in history

The world of setting sun.

"Wen Chunxiang has come out." Mu Ting's mind moved, and even Shang couldn't help showing some smiles.

"So fast, we haven't finished this game of chess yet, hahaha." Yan Qiao laughed loudly, "This is really interesting. Why don't we cast spells and have a good look?"

"He must have set up an isolation spell." Mu Ting laughed, "But it's still quite exciting. I'm afraid this Spring World will be turned upside down by him."

"If not, he wouldn't be Wen Chunxiang."

On the other side, there are also several rays of light leading to the world in Daochun.

"Lord Demon Emperor is out of trouble." A young Taoist calculated with his fingers, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"But a hundred years is the time to explore the secret realm." Another voice interjected, "Can 100 years be regarded as being trapped? I am afraid that Lord Demon Emperor has already killed those who plotted against him at this moment."

"Haha, I really look forward to seeing the faces of those Sanxians, they must be very pretty."

"At that time, we must use the recording spar to record it."

Daochun Middle World.

"Wen Chunxiang?!"

Many monks were horrified, their faces were full of panic, and as soon as they finished speaking, they turned around and wanted to run away.

"Want to leave?" Wen Chunxiang laughed softly and waved his sleeves lightly.

All the monks saw that the sky was as bright red as clouds, as bright as the sun, and countless bright red demonic energy came towards them like a torrent of turbulent currents, galloping like a sea, shaking the sky and earth.When everyone saw this, their hearts became even more chilly. If they were hit by this turbulent current, they might not be able to survive or die!He Lian Xiangwen and the others took out magic weapons to protect themselves to fight for a chance of life for themselves.

"How can you dare to act presumptuously in front of me?" Wen Chunxiang narrowed his eyes slightly, without giving a single glance. He lowered his head and smiled, and hugged Xie Zhenghong by his side, "Little monk, rest for a while."

Xie Zhenghong responded in a daze, only feeling that a peony fragrance that was much stronger than before surrounded him all the time, which was extra reassuring.

It's great that the seniors can come out.

Wen Chunxiang looked up, raised his finger, and countless demonic energy gathered into a stream, which spread out in an instant, almost converging into a bright red sea.

"go."

As soon as Wen Chunxiang changed his mind, he saw that the stream of demonic energy destroyed the magic weapons in these people's hands one after another, hitting his chest directly.

He Lian spit out mouthfuls of blood to Wen Shimulan and the others, almost unable to move.

"How... how?"

However, before they could think it over clearly, they saw these demonic currents rising straight up like blue smoke, spreading continuously along the opening of the fairy artifact that Xie Zhenghong had knocked open before.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

There were bursts of sound from the fairy tower, and it didn't take long before it shattered under the surprised eyes of everyone and fell to the ground.

Helian Xiangwen and the others stared wide-eyed, almost in disbelief.

"His strength has recovered? How is it possible!" Wen Chunxiang was seriously injured at the beginning, and was locked up by the immortal rope for nearly a hundred years. How could it be possible to recover the strength of the peak period?Wen Chunxiang, one of the three great demon emperors, a master in the tribulation stage, how could they, juniors like them, be able to resist him?

"Don't worry, I don't intend to kill you for the time being." Wen Chunxiang stood quietly in the air, the black cloak fluttering in the wind, and the cassock embroidered with black peonies of the same color, it was so lifelike, it looked like it was alive .

Wen Chunxiang looked down at Xie Zhenghong's sleeping face, cast a curse on him, and fed him a few pills, his red eyes gradually calmed down.

"The little monk was hurt like this by you in order to save me. Do you think I will let you die so easily?" Wen Chunxiang said, his eyes sharpened, "Your master, your sect, This seat will not let any one go! If you want to get the method to deal with the catastrophe from this seat, go ahead and dream!"

As soon as the words fell, the devilish energy turned into ropes, binding the monks present tightly.

He Lian Xiangwen and the others only felt that the moment the rope touched them, the spiritual energy in their bodies was completely swallowed up, and they could only hear countless ghosts crying and howling wolves, each of which reached their hearts.

"Get out, get out!" Several monks started to yell, their expressions almost crazy, obviously their Dao heart had been lost.

"Junior Sister and Junior Brother, stabilize your mind." Helian shouted to Wen.

"Master...Senior brother..." The few juniors and sisters who were barely able to hold on couldn't say anything more at the moment.

They only felt that their whole bodies were being hacked with knives, stabbed with swords, and beaten with wooden sticks, one after another.Every blow can beat them to pieces, but unfortunately, their bodies haven't changed in any way.

"It's just such a little ability, I really look down on you." Wen Chunxiang sneered, and with a thought, those blood demon auras began to devour the demonic and fairy aura scattered in the sky, baring their teeth and claws.But in just a short moment, the demonic and demonic energy that originally covered the entire sky was swallowed up.

Seeing this, Helian Xiangwen and the others felt even more desperate.

One of the three major demon emperors, Wen Chunxiang, the demon emperor of Kyushu, is he such a terrifying figure?

I can't blame so many lofty Sanxians for joining hands to deal with him, and they didn't even dare to take the initiative.Seeing him now, he knew that he was a frog in a well, and those ambitions in the past were nothing compared to this person's absolute strength.

"Boy Maomin, for the sake of helping the little monk, I don't have the same knowledge as you." Wen Chunxiang looked coldly at the Taoist Maomin who couldn't move, and said casually, "If you go back, you will return to Yuanyuan." The sect has been entrusted for a hundred years, and I no longer care about the mundane affairs, so I will let you go. Otherwise, how long do you think you can withstand the demonic energy of this seat when you return to Yuan Zongmen?"

Cold sweat gradually broke out on Maomin's head, and I don't know how long it took, so he closed his eyes fiercely, "...Okay."

"I will believe you for the time being, what the head of the faction says." Wen Chunxiang flicked his fingers and released Maomin's restraints, "disappear immediately."

Mao Min raised his head and glanced at Xie Zhenghong in Wen Chunxiang's arms, and finally left here quickly without saying anything.

Boom!

The third thunder came down.

"It turns out that you have not survived the catastrophe, little monk." Wen Chunxiang stretched out his hand to poke Xie Zhenghong's face, "Well, as long as the last gift of heavenly thunder is absorbed by you." in the eyes.

When the demon kings rushed from the great world of Xieyang to the middle world of Daochun, what they saw was Wen Chunxiang holding a young Taoist with one arm and catching the thunder with the other.

The thunder light and the bright red magic light echo each other, forming an extremely beautiful and strange scene.

However, no matter how beautiful the scene is, how can it compare to the person standing proudly under the thunder light?

Scattering the last thunder, Wen Chunxiang threw Xie Zhenghong in his arms into the air, and continued to guide Xie Zhenghong to accept the gift of heaven.

The hidden wounds on Xie Zhenghong's body were gradually healed, and the spiritual energy on his body also began to calm down.

When the gifts from heaven are over, Xie Zhenghong will be a genuine cultivator of transforming spirits.He will recover from all his previous injuries.

Wen Chunxiang stroked his chin, feeling that his luck had finally improved for a while.

"Subordinate Hua Liqun," "Subordinate Mei Feiyu," "Subordinate Ye Chaoran," "Subordinate Qiu Wenjin."

"Greetings to Lord Demon Emperor."

The four rainbow lights descended one by one and landed in front of Wen Chunxiang's body, revealing his figure.

"You came just in time." Wen Chunxiang looked at the four people in front of him, his expression relaxed, and pointed to the monks who were tied up by him, "Take care of them, and we will return to the setting sun world."

"Yes."

Hua Liqun nodded slightly towards the other three, and put these monks into his sleeves one by one.

"I haven't seen you in a hundred years, but you have become more proficient in using the Qiankun in your sleeve." Mei Feiyu couldn't help but admire.

Hua Liqun smiled shyly, "It's better taught by Lord Demon Emperor."

The four of them were originally judged as people with poor bones and unsuitable for cultivation.If they hadn't been lucky enough to meet Lord Demon Emperor, they would have been turned into piles of loess long ago.Wen Chunxiang learned a lot, and easily found the suitable exercises for them to practice from the huge spiritual consciousness.

Wen Chunxiang often said that he was unlucky, so his four subordinates were also unlucky.It's just that after so many years, those who laughed at them back then no longer knew how many lives they had reincarnated, but the four of them followed Wen Chunxiang and practiced all the way to the fusion stage.Although the Lord Demon Emperor has been alone all year round, and the number of times he ordered them is pitiful, they have never had any betrayal.

Ye Chaoran is a rare Demon Sword Cultivator with a very cold temperament, but almost nothing that has nothing to do with him can arouse his interest.However, at this moment, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Xie Zhenghong who was in Wen Chunxiang's arms.

"Yezi, what are you looking at?" Qiu Wenjin couldn't help asking.

"The monk that Lord Demon Emperor is staring at is very strange." Ye Chaoran frowned lightly.

"Indeed." Qiu Wenjin couldn't help casting his eyes over, "In the past, almost all those who threw themselves into the arms of Lord Demon Emperor were hurt by the devilish energy of Lord Demon Emperor. Even for so many years. There is no concubine in the cauldron. Regardless of men or women, the Lord Demon Emperor has never seen him. But it does not matter if the Lord Demon Emperor really likes a monk. With the character and appearance of the Lord Demon Emperor, whoever does not like it ?” Qiu Wenjin couldn't help laughing.

"However, judging by the degree to which Lord Demon Emperor cares for him, I'm afraid he really likes him. He even helped Lei Jie!" Qiu Wenjin sighed when he saw the rays of light gradually dissipating that day. Already, it was amazing when he shot it.

"... Then we must first solve the problem of the demonic energy in Lord Demon Emperor's body. Otherwise, I'm afraid they will die before they can hold hands." Seeing this, Mei Feiyu interjected.

"It's over." Wen Chunxiang saw that the rays of light from the sky had dissipated, so he cast a spell to get Xie Zhenghong down and put him in his arms.

Looking at Xie Zhenghong's rosy face, Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but smile.

Now, this person is his.

Mei Feiyu and Qiu Wenjin, who had just finished speaking, stared wide-eyed, "He...wasn't he hurt by the devil's energy?"

How can it be?It's just a cultivator who has just passed the catastrophe.In the past, even the monks who were in the fusion stage wanted to get close to the Lord Demon Emperor, but they were all injured by the demonic energy, and their spiritual energy was unstable. How could it be this one's turn that nothing happened?

"That man is a Buddhist cultivator." Ye Chaoran said affirmatively, "And the Buddha-nature is so pure, I'm afraid it has already been sealed."

This time, even Hua Liqun, who had always been indifferent, was stunned.

Don't you hate the bald donkey Buddha cultivator the most, Lord Demon Emperor?

Xie Zhenghong felt that he was in a strange place.

This was not his space full of scriptures, nor was it any place he knew.

However, it was surprisingly familiar to him.

Xie Zhenghong looked at the furnishings of the room in front of him, and felt that the owner of this room should be a person who likes to be quiet, or maybe a monk.Xie Zhenghong looked at the Buddhist scriptures in front of him, and couldn't help but turn it over to have a look.

But inside the cover of the Buddhist scriptures were not the scriptures he was familiar with, but neatly stacked drawing papers.

Open it up and have a look.

This voice came to Xie Zhenghong's mind, and his body involuntarily took down the top sheet of drawing paper and opened it.The paper has been slightly yellowed, and there are many marks on it. It can be seen that the owner cherishes it very much.

Xie Zhenghong slowly opened the drawing paper, and on it was a strange painting.

There are countless flowers in the painting, tightly clustered around a white peony.That white peony gathers the aura of heaven and earth, is slim and graceful, looks fresh and gorgeous, and has a kind of charm that cannot tolerate the world.

And at the corner of this painting, there is a monk bound by countless flower vines.

The monk wore a monk's robe and his face was a bit old, but his eyes were calm and soft, making him look very comfortable.

Looking at this weird painting, Xie Zhenghong couldn't help but curl his mouth.

He smoothed the painting, spread it on the table, and took off the second drawing paper.

The second picture is even weirder than the first one, and the painter's anger can be seen in every stroke.This time, the old monk was chased by a group of monsters and panicked. A white peony stood on the top of the mountain, facing the wind, looking like he was watching this joke.

The third...

The fourth...

In every picture, this old monk has a bad luck, either being beaten, bitten, or chased, but his expression is always only that one.

Perhaps, in the painter's eyes, this is the best-looking old monk he knows.

Although the handwriting is immature, it can be seen that he has a good relationship with this old monk.

It's just that he might not be very old, or even very young, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do such childish things.

Xie Zhenghong walked to the window, and there was a trace of being pressed by a flowerpot on it.

There should have been a pot of flowers here, a pot of white peonies that attracted the attention of the world.

Xie Zhenghong touched this mark, and his heart was surprisingly calm.

"Strange, why hasn't the little monk woke up?" Wen Chunxiang paced back and forth in the cave, his expression becoming a little irritable.

"I'm afraid that the injury I suffered was too serious. Although I became a cultivator at the transformation stage after receiving the gift from heaven, I haven't recovered yet. It's about the same as entering meditation. Don't worry, Lord Demon Emperor." Qiu Wenjin and others said dryly. Said.

"Of course I know." Wen Chunxiang waved his hand.The contract between him and Xie Zhenghong did not end here, on the contrary, he could still sense the situation of the second monk.When he told the little monk that the contract would not be released until he was out of trouble, he was lying to him.The parchment was originally obtained by Wen Chunxiang by chance, and he had never used it before, but he was not careful with the things around him before, and there was only such a one by his side, so he couldn't pick and choose.

Furthermore, the effectiveness of this contract was beyond Wen Chunxiang's imagination, and he had no plans to undo it for a while.He was able to recover so quickly, not only because he absorbed the aura of the fairy rope, but also because of Xie Zhenghong.

At that time, Xie Zhenghong had already received the baptism of two thunderbolts, and the true energy in his body was gradually transforming.Similarly, Wen Chunxiang also received this part of the gift, and his body's ability to recover has also become much stronger.

Because of this contract, the devilish energy in him hardly reacted to the little monk.At that time, he didn't think about anything when he caught the little monk. After using it, he found that the little monk was not hurt by his devilish energy.Even the restrictions left by Song Qing didn't work on him. I'm afraid it's because of the contract.

Back then, Song Qing was afraid that the pure devilish energy in Wen Chunxiang's body would be discovered, so he found Gufa to make a seal on Wen Chunxiang's body.Unexpectedly, something went wrong halfway, Wen Chunxiang felt soft-hearted and believed Song Qing's words for a moment, and as a result, he became unapproachable.Song Qing also couldn't laugh or cry, did not expect that the ancient method that was specially found turned out to be like this?But there are still benefits, at least for a long time, the devilish energy in Wen Chunxiang's body calmed down obediently.

Otherwise, he doesn't know if he can survive that period of time.

Wen Chunxiang's disdain reached its peak when he thought of those Helian Xiangwen and others who looked crazy after being smeared with his devilish energy.

What he endured on weekdays is more than this little pain?

Now that he has enjoyed the convenience brought by the magic energy, he naturally has to bear the resentment and cries they bring.

"The four of you are here to guard him, and I'm going out for a walk." Wen Chunxiang ordered softly.

It was time to return the storage ring that Yuchi Xiuping and others took from him back then.

"Yes."

Inside the Tianque Palace.

"Xiang Wen, Xiang Wen?" "Hai Lan?" Every time he yelled out a name, the Taoist's face became even uglier.

The spells he set up on several disciples can communicate even if they are separated by three thousand worlds, and there are only a few people who can hinder the sound transmission of his spiritual consciousness.But there are almost no people who can do this kind of thing.

He has a handsome appearance with a ruddy complexion, and a beautiful beard makes him more refined. The accumulation of years does not make him come and go, on the contrary, it adds to his charm.As a Loose Immortal, his status is already very comparable to others, and it is almost impossible to find a few people who can talk to his peers, let alone oppose him.It's just that as the next catastrophe and law approached, his peaceful temperament gradually became a little manic.

Yuchi Xiuping had been unable to contact the few disciples he had sent to Daochun Middle World for a long time, and he already had a silent guess in his heart.

I'm afraid Wen Chunxiang has already come out.

And the fact that he and several other Sanxians plotted against Wen Chunxiang will also be exposed.

"Yuchi Xiuping." A mirror several people tall flew to Yuchi Xiuping's eyes, and a beautiful face emerged, which was Fairy Jiayu.

"What's the matter?" Yuchi Xiuping calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"Wen Chunxiang, the Devil Emperor of Nine Provinces, has escaped from the predicament." Fairy Jiayu's beautiful eyes flashed a ruthless light, "Now, it is truly immortal. Wen Chunxiang will not let us go easily."

"That's right." Another mirror fell, and the reflected face was Fei Yi, "Wen Chunxiang has returned to the Great World of Xieyang, and this matter has been widely known. Mu Ting and Yan Qiao also intervened in this matter, I'm afraid... ..."

Yuchi Xiuping's face turned pale, "The matter of plotting against him was discussed together, and no one can escape."

"His cultivation has been restored, and he regained the position of Demon Emperor." Fairy Jiayu sighed, "When he returned to the setting sun world, all ghosts cried together, the demonic energy boiled, and countless virtual images of demon gods came from the sky. All demon cultivators and immortal cultivators have been affected."

There can only be nine Demon Emperors in the Three Thousand Worlds. After Wen Chunxiang left due to injury, countless Demon Cultivators wanted to make up for the remaining vacancy.After all, there can only be nine Demon Emperors. If a new Demon Cultivator wants to take the position, he must first defeat a Demon Emperor.But which one of the nine devil emperors is the most fuel-efficient lamp, only one person has succeeded in ascending to the throne in the past ten thousand years, and it is the season of the blood sacrifice world.And Wen Chunxiang took the initiative to vacate such a position, which is naturally easier than defeating the Demon Emperor.

It's a pity that in the past hundred years, countless demon cultivators died for the position of the demon emperor, but none of them succeeded.

Now that it was only a hundred years old, Wen Chunxiang came back again, and the minds of those demon cultivators were immediately suppressed.

They should practice honestly, how can the position of Demon Emperor be easily obtained?

"So what?" Fei Yi couldn't help but retort, "Wen Chunxiang is only one person after all, and it may not be able to beat us together."

As soon as these words came out, Fairy Jiayu and Yuchi Xiuping couldn't help laughing.

"Does he still have to fight us head-on?" Fairy Jiayu said lazily, "In a few decades or hundreds of years, our second catastrophe will come. At that time, as long as Wen Chunxiang is ready before we overcome the catastrophe, A little bit of trickery from time to time is enough for us to be destroyed forever. Haven’t you guys never experienced the power of Heavenly Tribulation? For us Loose Immortals who failed to ascend, how can the power of Heavenly Tribulation be comparable to that of ordinary minor calamities?”

"That's right. If I were Wen Chunxiang, I would wait quietly for a few years." Yuchi Xiuping showed a wry smile on his face, "Look at us loose immortals, waiting for the approaching catastrophe every day, living in the In despair, isn't such a thing the best entertainment?"

Immediately, the faces of several people changed a little.

"Where's the ring you got, has the seal been broken?" Fairy Jiayu asked aloud.When Wen Chunxiang left the setting sun world due to injury and went to the middle world, they hid in ambush and took Wen Chunxiang's storage rings.Who knew that these rings were all sealed, and there was no way to unlock them without Wen Chunxiang's order.

I thought that these rings would contain Wen Chunxiang's secret to fight against the catastrophe, but I didn't expect it to be unlocked now.

"Yuchi Xiuping, get out of here!"