The first Buddha in history

The world of setting sun.

Su Hailan and others who were forced to copy scriptures by Xie Zhenghong's words were rubbing their wrists.

"How long will it take to keep copying like this?" Su Hailan couldn't help but dropped her pen.

"Junior sister, calm down, look at Heyu." Helian scolded Wen.

Su Hailan looked at Xu Heyu who was writing with a pen in the posture of holding a sword, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Eldest brother is also true, how can you compare a madman with a sword?

Xu Heyu is not copying scriptures here, he is simply practicing swords!

She really convinced this group of sword cultivators, and there's still more to come.

"Eldest brother, why hasn't Master come to pick us up? Tell me, is something wrong with Master?" Su Hailan couldn't help asking.

Helian Xiangwen was silent for a while, "If there is no news, it is already good news."

Even if Xie Zhenghong knocked open that half-immortal artifact pagoda, it shouldn't have been blown apart so easily by Wen Chunxiang's move, but Wen Chunxiang really did it.The so-called Demon Emperor has nothing to compare with their group of monks in the integration stage.

"Master...Master!" Shi Mulan and others suddenly threw their pens aside, crying bitterly.

Except for Yuchi Xiuping's disciples, the other monks all looked ugly, it was ugly.

Among the monks, the close master-student relationship is deeper than that between father and son. Those monks who were able to be sent by those Sanxians to find Wen Chunxiang are naturally extremely favored people. Now their master is dead. Xiao, even if they don't have cultivation, they can still feel it.

Did the two Sanxians all die at once?

No, if it was Fairy Jiayu and Feiyi Sanxian, it was impossible for Guiyuan Sanxian not to help, so that they couldn't save even a little soul and true spirit.Unless, even Guiyuan Sanxian...

Helian Xiangwen's face turned pale, thinking of this possibility, he felt even more panicked.

Even for Wen Chunxiang, one of the Nine Demon Emperors, this kind of strength is too shocking!

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Xie Zhenghong looked at the monks in front of him coldly, feeling more uneasy in his heart.

It is very easy to pass these monks, but they suddenly appeared to block the way, obviously they came prepared.Moreover, these monks didn't have much murderous intent on them, they were here to delay him rather than kill him.

But what's the use of holding him back?

Various possibilities flashed through Xie Zhenghong's mind quickly, and finally returned to calm.Regardless of the original intentions of these monks, no one can stop him from leaving now!

When those monks saw Xie Zhenghong's cold face, their hearts changed suddenly.

Although I have heard that Xie Zhenghong is powerful, but when I actually saw it, I still couldn't help but feel a little weak.They just received an order to come over and delay Xie Zhenghong for a while no matter what he wanted to do, but they didn't expect that Xie Zhenghong, a Buddhist cultivator, would have such an amazing aura?

It's like a peerless magic weapon with a sharp blade, with a light touch, it will bleed!

Just when Xie Zhenghong was about to make a move, a familiar breath came from behind him.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, let us leave this side to us." Fang Rongjia quickly caught up, shaking his bare hands lightly, and using some tricks, he quickly blocked in front of the monks.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." Seeing this, Xie Zhenghong felt relieved and sincerely thanked him.

"Fellow Daoist Xie, let's leave quickly if you have something to do, it's important to hurry." Fang Rongjia smiled and waved his hands.

Xie Zhenghong nodded, fled quickly, and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

"The Lord Demon Emperor was so kind in the past, but now he dares to provoke any cat or dog." Fang Rongjia's pretty face turned cold, and he sacrificed a magic weapon.

Those cultivators felt relieved, although the female cultivator in front of them was also very powerful, but they felt much better than Xie Zhenghong.

Anyway, it's all procrastination, and the nun who is procrastinating seems to be doing the same thing.

Fang Rongjia's arrival not only solved the group of monks for Xie Zhenghong, but also reminded Xie Zhenghong about the contract with Wen Chunxiang.

The so-called concern leads to chaos, that's it.

The senior has used the contract to teleport to his location many times, even if it is separated by a big world.Then in turn, he should be able to do it.

It would be best if it could be instantly teleported to where the senior was.He didn't know exactly which world the senior was in, and he didn't know how long it would take to search for them one by one. When he arrived, I'm afraid that the affairs of the senior were over.

It's just that Xie Zhenghong didn't know much about this contract, and Wen Chunxiang avoided it intentionally or unintentionally. Although Xie Zhenghong wanted to try, he still needed to think about how to do it.

Xie Zhenghong calmed down, closed his eyes slightly, and tried to call Wen Chunxiang.

Unfortunately, there is still no response.

To move to the position where the senior is, you should first locate it.At the beginning, the senior was only in a state of distraction, but he was able to jump from the Daochunzhong world to the setting sun world, and appeared beside him in an instant. What is the standard for sensing and positioning?

Is it the consciousness or the name, or the Nascent Soul?

Xie Zhenghong tried to describe the appearance of the senior in his mind, and sensed the spiritual consciousness of the senior...

call out!

With a movement of Xie Zhenghong's body, it turned into a long light, and disappeared in the Yanghe Great World in an instant.

Xie Zhenghong only felt a shaking, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in another place.The aura belonging to the senior was looming in front of him, Xie Zhenghong was overjoyed, knowing that he had arrived at the place where the senior was.

However, when the joy in his heart passed, Xie Zhenghong realized that something was wrong here.

The magic energy here is too heavy!

Xie Zhenghong's face could not help becoming vigilant, there were obviously traces of a fierce fighting here.But the process was very fast, and the aura fluctuations in the air were not yet stable.The surrounding scenery is even more withered and yellow, with no life at all.

In front of it, countless demonic qi gathered, covering the sky, and even the divine sense could not penetrate it. If you look at it more, you will feel terrified.

There is nothing but the demonic aura of the pattern in front of his eyes.

And the senior's aura came from that cloud of devilish aura.

"Ex...Senior?" Xie Zhenghong tentatively called out.

no respond.

Xie Zhenghong's heart sank slowly.

Could it be that senior was captured by this devilish energy?

"Amitabha." The lotus seal flashed in Xie Zhenghong's hand. He didn't know if he could see the senior with the seal of impermanence to drive away the demonic energy. No longer here, he couldn't think of any other place where the senior would be!

Just when Xie Zhenghong was ready to strike, the devilish energy gradually dissipated, revealing a vague figure.

"Senior?" Xie Zhenghong moved his eyelids and rushed forward immediately.

The demonic energy dissipated, revealing Wen Chunxiang's face.

"Oh, it's you, little monk." Wen Chunxiang glanced at Xie Zhenghong a little tiredly, and the scattered devilish energy seemed to come back to Wen Chunxiang's body like it had come to life.

"Senior, you seem a little tired." Xie Zhenghong couldn't help asking.

"One thing, it's just a trivial matter." Wen Chunxiang's face was a little pale, and he forced a smile at Xie Zhenghong, "Here, look, these are my trophies." Wen Chunxiang spread his hands and held them in his palms The four rings are simple in shape, obviously different from the storage rings on the market.

Xie Zhenghong had no choice but to smile at Wen Chunxiang, but there were countless waves in his heart.

It has only been a long time since he felt the killing intent of his senior through the contract until now.

Those who made the predecessors angry are now gone.Looking at the storage ring, one can tell that the other party is definitely not someone who is easy to deal with.Otherwise, the senior's emotional ups and downs would not be so great.

But now, what about them?

Xie Zhenghong noticed the exhaustion on Wen Chunxiang's face, and put aside all the doubts in his heart, as long as the senior is fine, everything will be fine.

Suddenly, Wen Chunxiang fell towards Xie Zhenghong without any warning.

"senior!"

Xie Zhenghong hugged Wen Chunxiang tightly, and the fragrance of peonies came towards him.

Wen Chunxiang's body was a bit cold, maybe for Moxiu, warm body temperature was a rare thing, but it was still too cold for Xie Zhenghong to hug him.

Xie Zhenghong found that the senior's breathing was fairly steady, and he probably just lost his strength for a while, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.Seeing Wen Chunxiang's peaceful face in deep sleep, Xie Zhenghong felt an urge to touch her.

Before Xie Zhenghong suppressed this thought, Xie Zhenghong stretched out his hand.

It's like touching a flower petal.

Xie Zhenghong woke up suddenly, withdrew his hand, and silently recited a few words of the Guanyin Heart Sutra, before suppressing the thoughts in his heart.

Amitabha, the recent morning class may not be enough.

Xie Zhenghong closed his eyes, concentrated his spiritual energy in his hands, and hugged Wen Chunxiang horizontally. Wen Chunxiang's head was just resting on Xie Zhenghong's chest. If he was awake at this moment, he would definitely find that Xie Zhenghong's heart was beating extremely fast.

Plop plop.

Xie Zhenghong couldn't help hugging Wen Chunxiang tightly, carefully watched the surroundings, and quickly picked up the escape method, and flew towards the north!

Wen Chunxiang couldn't remember how many years he hadn't had a dream.

It seems that since he formed a golden core and no longer need to sleep, he has stopped dreaming.Even recalling the past is an occasional thing to do.

But today, he clearly knew that he was dreaming.

Because the old monk died a long time ago, and Song Qing ascended and left this world not knowing how many years ago.

But now, these two people actually sat at the same table, looking at him with a smile.

Wen Chunxiang walked over and sat down facing the two of them.

"You two, why did you suddenly appear in my dream?"

The old monk handed Wen Chunxiang a cup of tea, Wen Chunxiang took a look, his expression changed immediately.

"It's all in my dream, and you still give me this bad tea? You didn't feed me enough back then!" Wen Chunxiang thought, the reason why he doesn't like drinking tea now must be because the old monk used himself to drink tea. Drink the rest of the water to irrigate him too much.

The old monk smiled, "How do you know that you are not in my dream?"

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "You've been dead for so long, of course it was in my dream."

"Is that all you want to tell me?" the old monk looked at him and asked.

"You died too early, and the time is too long, I almost can't remember you." Wen Chunxiang turned his head bitterly, staring at Song Qing, "Did you do the trick of binding the fairy rope back then! "

Song Qing looked at Wen Chunxiang and said softly, "Since you said this is your dream, you can believe it or not no matter what I say."

"That's right, because apart from you, no one else would do such a thing." If it wasn't for the old monk being here, Wen Chunxiang would have rushed over to beat Song Qing up.What's the advantage of ascending to become a Buddha and being with those bald donkeys? He can do it if he wants to communicate and discuss the Tao, but Song Qing wants to ascend so early, and he refuses to delay at all.

"You absorbed another Nascent Soul of a Sanxian Sanxian and three Nascent Souls of a Yijie Sanxian." Song Qing changed the subject, "On weekdays you can only subconsciously control the magic energy in your body, but your magic energy absorbs The more demonic Qi Yuanying you have, the more damage you will do to you. If this goes on, even if you are quenched by the sky thunder, you will not be able to become the same as before."

"So what?" Wen Chunxiang raised his eyebrows and sneered, "There's nothing wrong with Black Peony. I now think that being a demon cultivator is much better than being a fairy cultivator and Buddhist cultivator. At least I can do whatever I want , I can do whatever I want. Which of those immortal cultivators do better than me? It’s just a layer of skin, and I feel that I am on the side of the heaven, and I can do it for the sky. Oh, for Tiandao, all cultivators need to be eradicated!"

"This way, it will be even more difficult for you to survive the catastrophe in the future."

"Heavenly Tribulation? I don't count on it for a long time." Wen Chunxiang sneered, "You helped me survive a Heavenly Tribulation before, but now many people think that I have the secret method of crossing the Tribulation in my hands, and everyone seems to have heard about it. The stinky flies pounce on it."

Song Qing smiled and shook his head, "The poor monk sees that you seem to be enjoying it, at least you won't be so boring with them."

"That's what I said." Wen Chunxiang coughed, "But you always feel a little weird when you say the word 'poor monk'."

"What's wrong?"

"Just like the little monk, it sounds awkward." Wen Chunxiang said without thinking.

"You take a good look at us again."

"what?"

Wen Chunxiang raised his head subconsciously, there was no old monk and Song Qing in front of him, only Xie Zhenghong looked at him with a smile, "Senior, are you looking for the young monk?"

Wen Chunxiang was startled, and he suddenly woke up.

"Little monk, why are you here?" Wen Chunxiang rubbed his forehead and asked Xie Zhenghong who was sitting beside him.

"Little monk contacted you before, senior, but there was no response. In a hurry, he used the contract to move here. I happened to see that senior was tired after fighting, so I brought senior here." Xie Zhenghong lowered his eyes and said softly.

Ahem, Xie Zhenghong thought about the record spar that recorded the senior's sleeping posture that was hidden by him, and felt a little embarrassed.

But it's really rare for senior to fall asleep so peacefully, if I don't record it, I always feel that I will regret it in the future.

Now that the senior is no longer in his bead string, it shouldn't be a problem for him to record it secretly, as long as the senior doesn't find out.

"Really? My mind is a bit confused, I can't remember clearly." Wen Chunxiang shook his head, "I had a weird dream just now."

"Since seniors say it's weird, it must be weird." Xie Zhenghong said with a smile.

Wen Chunxiang looked Xie Zhenghong up and down, as if he wanted to find something from him.

"Senior... why are you looking at this little monk like that?" Xie Zhenghong looked down at himself and asked.

"It's nothing." Wen Chunxiang thought to himself that he was thinking too much, after all, Xie Zhenghong and Song Qing didn't have many similarities from the beginning to the end.The little monk was trained by himself, and Song Qing was not the same thing at all.He is also crazy, how can what happened in the dream be taken seriously?

"Senior, were you seeing someone before?" Xie Zhenghong put the four storage rings that Wen Chunxiang showed him before he fell into a coma and said in front of Wen Chunxiang.

"Oh, it's just a few monks who don't have eyes and come to provoke me." Wen Chunxiang glanced at these storage rings, and said indifferently, "If you don't control them for a while, kill them all. The things inside , You can take whatever you like, it’s all ownerless.”

"Are they very good?" Xie Zhenghong asked with concern.

"No...not very powerful." Wen Chunxiang concealed it subconsciously, "Ordinary people, they are all monks who are on the verge of death, and they are just fighting to the death." Wen Chunxiang couldn't help showing a smug smile, " This seat will take care of them all with one simple move. Little monk, you have to work hard to practice hard, and one day you will be able to be like this seat in the future."

"Young monk must do my best." Xie Zhenghong nodded.

"Why did you suddenly change yourself to a 'little monk'? Wasn't it still a 'poor monk' before?" Wen Chunxiang finally noticed something was wrong, and asked hastily.

"Huh? Because you always called me the little monk, senior, so the little monk thought about whether to change it, isn't it good?" Xie Zhenghong asked a little bit at a loss.

"Very good." The corners of Wen Chunxiang's mouth curved, and he couldn't help but patted Xie Zhenghong's head, "Very good, you will follow me from now on. I won't treat you badly."

"Young monk must keep it in mind." Xie Zhenghong nodded, "Senior, you still used up too much before, so it's better to take a rest first."

"Well, what you said is not bad." Wen Chunxiang also nodded, but an idea also sprouted in his heart, and he should find an opportunity to pay the little monk.He accidentally threw the Nascent Souls of those loose immortals to the magic energy to absorb them, and he still had to digest them.The aura contained in the Nascent Soul of the four Sanxians is not at 01:30, and it cannot be tolerated without some digestion.Before, Xie Zhenghong thought that Wen Chunxiang was unconscious because he consumed too much, but in fact, it was just because Wen Chunxiang absorbed too much spiritual energy.

"How about this, little monk, go out and buy some good wine and food for me, spirit stones are not a problem." Now that he is back in his body, Wen Chunxiang's shopping is calculated according to the number of spirit veins, and spirit stones are not counted at all. What.

"Young monk understands, please wait a little longer, senior." Xie Zhenghong got up, said goodbye to Wen Chunxiang, and quickly left here to find the monk's market.

Wen Chunxiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, set up a formation, and after making sure that the devilish energy would not leak out, released the devilish energy and absorbed the spiritual energy again.

Naturally, the Nascent Soul of the four loose immortals could not be absorbed so easily. They still had some remnants of their thoughts before they died, and they yelled at Wen Chunxiang, but to Wen Chunxiang, it didn't hurt or itch.

At that time, he was in a very bad mood because Fairy Jiayu told about Song Qing helping him to cross the catastrophe many years ago. In addition, the Sanjie Sanxian was shameless and helped them deal with him together. I'm a little excited.

Although it was indeed difficult to control the devilish energy entering his heart, it gave him an incomparably joyful feeling.

So what about the Three Tribulations Sanxian, isn't he defeated, and can only become the bait of his devilish energy?

kill kill kill!

Be it Jiayu, Guiyuan, or Feiyi, they have no resistance at all under the erosion of demon energy.

There can be countless loose immortals in the Three Thousand Worlds, but there are always only nine Demon Emperors.

The little monk who wants to get the method of crossing the catastrophe from him, who wants to capture his soul, and who wants to bully him, simply let them all live, and never think about it again!

Once done, how great!

Wen Chunxiang almost enjoyed this feeling.

A ray of light gradually emerged from behind Wen Chunxiang, and disappeared in an instant, quickly pulling Wen Chunxiang back from this state of mind.

Tsk, recently, probably because the flowering period is approaching, his body is becoming more and more out of control.

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help rubbing his forehead, why did he think that way just now?The nascent souls of those monks were devoured by the demonic energy, as if he ate them himself, although before when he was a white peony and was raised by the emperor, the emperor said that he would kill a certain minister to make flower fertilizer for him if he had nothing to do. But Wen Chunxiang himself has no such hobby.

He hates using people as flower fertilizer!

It's so lively that there is dewy aura, so who should use it?

Flower fertilizer will stink, okay?

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help frowning.It seems that they need to go to the cave to live for a while, and if this continues, there will probably be big disturbances.But the time of flowering is not fixed every time, and the length of time is hard to say.What if the little monk was bullied by someone when he was blooming?You can't take the little monk with you!

Thinking of this, Wen Chunxiang felt a little annoyed and irritable.

Xie Zhenghong turned around and flew out with a heavy expression on his face.

When he asked the senior before, the senior lied to him.

The senior may not know it himself, but Xie Zhenghong, who gets along with him day and night, knows very well that every time the senior tells a lie, his eyes will avoid him, or he will say something else to quickly change the subject.

Now, the senior asked him to go out and buy good wine and food, which was an excuse he made casually. Even if there were ten thousand kinds of spiritual wine in the ring that the senior carried with him.Even Xie Zhenghong himself, in order to satisfy Xie Zhenghong's gluttony, bought a lot of good wine from Lei's house, and it is still in the ring now.

It's just that Wen Chunxiang wanted to dismiss Xie Zhenghong, and it was impossible for Xie Zhenghong to expose it on his own initiative.

That's it.

These are all within the scope of what he can handle.

As long as he practices hard, no matter what senior does in the future, he can solve all worries for senior.

As long as the seniors are happy.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhenghong let out a deep breath, raised a smile, and quickly walked towards the place where there are many monks.

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Could have posted earlier, but now that it's Valentine's Day, I still have to add some sugar. 233333

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When Huijue was summoned to the palace by the emperor as before, she was already prepared to refuse fortune-telling, and she had a basket of words in her stomach.

You know, the crown prince has not yet been established, and the princes are still young, if His Majesty the emperor asks him to explain the birth date of a certain prince, it will really kill the monk.

Unexpectedly, when Huijue arrived in the palace, not only did the emperor not talk to him about his children, on the contrary, he talked a lot about his children's wife.

Huijue tentatively asked, "I don't know what His Majesty means...?"

"I want you to take a look. If there is something missing in his life, just make up for it. It looks so pitiful, but he is also very loyal to me." The emperor said embarrassingly.In fact, he regrets this idea a little now, fearing that Monk Huijue will think that he is a random emperor.

Huijue thought for a while, "The poor monk doesn't dare to speculate, it's better to meet this benefactor first."

"It doesn't matter, he's still in the palace, and it's almost time for get out of class, so just send someone to bring him here." When Fozi came to the imperial study with the eunuch, he was still a little confused.

At this time yesterday, the emperor rewarded him with a hundred taels of gold, and when he took it back, his parents cried with excitement.You don't want to take this gold back today, do you!

"Aiqing, please come and have a look at this one. He is the number one monk in the world. His Dharma is profound and formidable."

The emperor quickly pulled Fozi up, brought him to Huijue and said.

"Yes."

Fozi raised his head, looked at Huijue, and smiled at Huijue.

Huijue covered her chest and almost fainted.

Lord Buddha, how did he meet such a good buddhist seedling!