The first Buddha in history

Wen Chunxiang drank alcohol, but he never drank the wine brewed by Linghua.

His nose is also very good. Generally, as long as he smells it, he will know whether there are flowers in it. What will happen if he drinks it himself, and his body will be affected by temple nourishment.But there is only one kind of wine that he does not touch at all, and that is Hundred Flowers Wine.

Baihua wine is brewed from thousands of kinds of spirit flowers and nectar. It is almost the best wine, and it is a rare treasure for monks.After one sip, the aftertaste is long and replenishes vitality, and it is often sold out as soon as it is released.Even a demon cultivator who has been cultivated by Lingzhi will buy a pot from time to time to satisfy his cravings.

As for cannibalism?

Sorry, for demon cultivators, digging out the opponent's inner alchemy and eating it directly is one of the fastest ways to increase their cultivation base, and the backlash is very small, so it has always been one of the methods commonly used by countless demon cultivators.

Not to mention the spirit flowers that have not bloomed to be brewed with wisdom, even if the spirit flowers that already have wisdom have been brewed into wine, they will not feel the slightest discomfort after drinking them.Just need to take care of the psychological barrier.

If Wen Chunxiang didn't have the shackles of devil energy, he would definitely drink Baihua wine often, because drinking too much would make his petals more beautiful, and the flowers that bloom would also look better.But the premise of all this is that he can bloom.

"Bai, Baihua wine, I can't drink it." Wen Chunxiang's eyes were a little hazy, and he practiced the exercises silently for a week. He vomited blood just now, and then he barely regained consciousness, "Let's go to Yan Qiao, can't Let's go down again."

"Senior, is there something wrong with this wine?" Xie Zhenghong was rarely silent, and asked with difficulty.

He brought the wine to the senior, if the senior didn't have more trust in him, the senior wouldn't drink it so defenselessly.One sip, just one sip, the senior became like this, what would happen if he drank it all, Xie Zhenghong didn't even dare to think about it.

Xie Zhenghong's life, along the way, can be said to be without any danger. Even if he was seriously injured when he rescued his senior, it was not painful to Xie Zhenghong.But at this moment Wen Chunxiang spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had been slashed several times with swords.

His heart had never been so heavy.

Xie Zhenghong, who has never regretted it, regrets his carelessness very much at this moment, which is why he has caused his predecessors to be like this.

"It's okay, this wine is not poisonous, it's just...it's my own problem. If it wasn't for now, I would be fine if I drank it." Wen Chunxiang's face was very ugly, but he still grabbed Xie Zhenghong's hand and reluctantly replied .A spell that can completely cover up the smell of Hundred Flowers Wine is much more expensive than this Hundred Flowers Wine.How could calendar and light have such a thing?I'm afraid the wine was aimed at him in the first place.It's just that Wen Chunxiang couldn't figure out what the people behind the scenes were trying to do by giving him this wine. There were not many people who knew his identity, and it was even more impossible for them to figure out so many people!

Just these things, why tell Xie Zhenghong?Even if he doesn't look at it now, he still knows what kind of mood the little monk is at the moment.Really, it was obviously my own bad luck that got the little monk down, but instead made the little monk worry.

He, the devil emperor, is becoming more and more useless.

"It's just a momentary carelessness. Let's go, let's go back to the setting sun world."

After finishing speaking, Wen Chunxiang grabbed Xie Zhenghong's shoulder and pinched a magic bullet with one hand, and the two disappeared into Xingping Great World together.

The world of setting sun.

This is an island floating in the sea.

It is not so much an island, but its area is as big as an ordinary small world, but it is more appropriate to call it a continent.

However, on this kind of island, there is only one huge tree, which covers half of the sky, and the sunlight passes through the branches and leaves, one after another, leaving mottled light and shadow on the ground, making this towering giant tree a little more Holy charm.

boom!

There was another loud roar from under the tree, and before the flame could burn, it was watered by a group of spiritual plants.Afterwards, countless vines and trees gathered, moving rapidly on the original ruins, and after a while, another elegant wooden house appeared.

fried again.

Yan Qiao held onto her forehead, and really wanted to tell her Taoist companion that you, who have been transformed into a spiritual fire, are really not suitable for the water refining method. If this continues, his cave will be blown up.If there is any improvement, he will bear it, but there is no progress at all except that the ways of bombing the alchemy room are becoming more and more varied!Only Jinghuo's fighting spirit became more and more courageous, and he only bombed it a few times at the beginning, but now he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't bomb it several times a day.

"There's something wrong with the technique just now. If I do it again, I should be able to master it." Jing Huo walked out in disgrace, and said to Yan Qiao solemnly.

"...You have said this excuse dozens of times." Yan Qiao looked at Jinghuo depressedly, "You should change the method, alchemy still needs spiritual fire, the so-called method of alchemy is just a side door Branch."

"It's been bombed so many times, it's nothing to do it again. You also said that this is just a heretical method. It makes no sense that I can refine the best flawless pill, but I can't master this little water refining method." Huo disagreed and said, "Don't worry, at worst, I'll just pay you the spirit stone."

This is not a problem with Lingshi at all.

Yan Qiao wanted to say something more, but seeing the unquestionable expression on Jinghuo's face, she relented.Although Jinghuo is obsessed with alchemy, he is still very good to him as a Taoist companion. He also eats a lot of the refined pills as snacks.Thinking of this, the anger in Yan Qiao's heart dissipated, "Okay, okay, as long as you are happy."

Yan Qiao is so easy to talk, but Jinghuo is a bit awkward, "How about we double cultivate again, and I promise not to burn you this time,"

It's okay not to say it, but Yan Qiao became even more depressed when he said it.

Originally, if they were just friends with each other, there would be no problem. It felt very good, and their cultivation bases had also increased somewhat, but it still felt a little unreliable to have such a double cultivation. Yan Qiao found another dual cultivation method, planning to physically Try double repair.Yan Qiao's preliminary preparations were good, and the fire purification was also very cooperative. After all, they are already a couple of dual cultivations who have concluded a dual cultivation ceremony.Unexpectedly, as I was doing it, the feeling of clearing the fire came, and the flames started to burn.

Yan Qiao's body is a tree, and it has entered the body of Jinghuo, but the charred outside and tender inside can be pulled directly to make charcoal.

The first physical body double cultivation, although it is also refreshing, but the consequences are also very heavy.

Hearing what Jinghuo said, Yan Qiao also became a little interested. This time, he was fully prepared, and he would not be afraid of Jinghuo burning him again.

"Since we are Taoist couples, we don't need to make such a clear distinction." Yan Qiao held Jinghuo's hand and smiled softly, "I'm just worried that you will feel frustrated if you keep failing."

"That's not true." Jinghuo shook his head and said, "Every failure can bring me closer to success. I have plenty of time, so I'm not in a hurry."

Seeing Jinghuo's indifferent and deep face saying such innocent words, Yan Qiao felt itchy, as if he was eaten by those annoying people and insects when he was still unable to cultivate human form and could not move.It's just that the itching feeling now doesn't make him feel annoying.

"Jinghuo, I..." Yan Qiao leaned slightly towards Jinghuo, intending to kiss him.

"Who?" Jing Huo happened to avoid Yan Qiao's "sneak attack", watching the escaping light flying in the sky vigilantly.

The light fell in front of the two of them, and slowly dissipated, revealing two figures.

Yan Qiaopi looked at Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong who interrupted his good business with a half-smile, and asked softly, "Rare guest! I wonder what advice you two have for coming to the humble house?"

Come sooner or later, he came when he rarely wanted to do something.

This is also too good at picking time.

However, just after Yan Qiao finished speaking, she realized that Wen Chunxiang was wrong.

He sniffed, and his face was a little weird, "What did you eat, the scent of flowers on your body is too strong." If Wen Chunxiang was not standing in front of him at this moment, he almost thought that the next moment Wen Chunxiang Xiang is about to bloom in front of him.

Seeing that Chunxiang had been silent all this time, Xie Zhenghong felt even more anxious, knowing that the senior was not silent, but unable to speak.

"Lord Demon Emperor, senior accidentally drank the Hundred Flowers Wine brought back by the poor monk. I don't know what can Lord Demon Emperor do?" Xie Zhenghong stepped forward and said simply.

"Hundred Flowers Wine?" Yan Qiao's expression became even weirder, "Didn't he smell it when he drank it?"

"No...poof." Wen Chunxiang vomited blood again, but his face became more rosy, and his eyes were watery, "The Baihua wine, I can't smell it, cough cough."

Jinghuo looked at Yan Qiao, then at Wen Chunxiang, feeling very sorry to see Wen Chunxiang's blood falling on the ground.

If this is used for alchemy, how many top-quality pills can be refined.

I saw that the place where Wen Chunxiang vomited blood quickly bloomed with various flowers, overflowing with aura, and you will know everything when you see it.

"Lord Demon Emperor, look..." Xie Zhenghong quickly supported Wen Chunxiang, and looked at Yan Qiao worriedly.

"You can even meet him, you are more useful than me." Yan Qiao said with a faint look at Xie Zhenghong.

"Don't talk about these things, cough cough." Wen Chunxiang glared at Yan Qiao, "I know you have a way, your Taoist companion is so good at alchemy, there is always a way to temporarily suppress it."

"What elixir?" Jinghuo asked quickly, "If I can help..."

"Alchemy also takes time." Yan Qiao sighed, "For monks like us, the blooming and fading of flowers is the cycle of heaven. You have violated the law of heaven and suppressed it naturally. Now you drink Baihua wine , intensified your... your..."

"Little monk already knows, you have something to say directly." Wen Chunxiang broke the jar and said.

"As long as you bloom once, you'll be fine." Yan Qiao spread her hands and said, "I also have a few abandoned caves here, do I want to lend you one?"

"It's still too early, let your Taoist companion start alchemy." Wen Chunxiang shook his head and said.

Ordinary caves can't withstand the wear and tear at all. When he blooms, he can't control the devilish energy on his body. What if he hurts the little monk?

"Then you can't go on like this." Yan Qiao finally turned serious, pointed at Wen Chunxiang and said to Xie Zhenghong, "Xie Zhenghong, can you touch him?"

Xie Zhenghong nodded, "The poor monk can."

"That's easy." Yan Qiao clapped her hands and laughed, "Go help your senior, help him release it, and temporarily control it."

Xie Zhenghong was a little hard to understand, "Help, how can I help?"

Wen Chunxiang stretched out his hand, grabbed Xie Zhenghong, and looked at Yan Qiao suspiciously, "Don't teach him badly, I don't need his help."

"Don't look at me so bitterly and bitterly." Yan Qiao said depressedly, "There is no other way to do this. Besides, you didn't say it last time..."

"Yan Qiao, the more you talk, the sooner you die, do you understand this truth?" Wen Chunxiang interrupted Yan Qiao roughly.

"Senior Chunxiang." Xie Zhenghong held Wen Chunxiang's hand instead, "Please listen to my little monk."

"Little monk, don't worry about these..." Wen Chunxiang said impatiently.

"Senior, I need it." Xie Zhenghong raised his voice, looked at Wen Chunxiang seriously, "This matter happened because of me, let me let it go, this little monk really finds it hard to accept."

"You..." Wen Chunxiang wanted to say something, but felt that Xie Zhenghong's hand holding him was hotter than his face, so he couldn't say anything immediately.

"Master Demon Emperor, what does this poor monk need to do?" Xie Zhenghong turned to look at Yan Qiao and asked.

"Didn't I say, help him release it." Yan Qiao suppressed the smile on his face with difficulty, "Look back at your senior, he looks like this, do you think he can handle it by himself?"

"I can come by myself." Wen Chunxiang's face quickly flashed a look of embarrassment, "The little monk is a Buddhist who doesn't understand anything. What do you ask him to do?"

"Of course it is necessary." Yan Qiao frowned, "Don't forget, you are already in bloom, and you drank Baihua wine. If you come by yourself, can you control it? Xie Zhenghong is a Buddhist monk who made seals , let him help you, at least it can make you more sanity. Otherwise, even if you are blocked this time, it will explode next time. Your face is already red like this, what else can you do?" Besides, he Asking Xie Zhenghong to help is not because of your temper, you want to speed up for you?

Otherwise, Xie Zhenghong will really shave or become a monk in the future, and you will regret it.

Yan Qiao only felt that he was worried about this friend, but Wen Chunxiang didn't believe him, which really made him a little sad.

Xie Zhenghong was on the sidelines still thinking hard about what Yan Qiao meant, and suddenly he was enlightened, and he suddenly realized that his face was as red as Wen Chunxiang's, and he didn't dare to look at Wen Chunxiang's face at all.

"You go to the cave to solve it first, and I will let Jinghuo open the furnace to make alchemy." Yan Qiao looked at Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang, and felt that the place was full of indescribable atmosphere.Even Jinghuo, who has always been slow, felt a little uneasy, as if he was blocking something.

"Dongtian Wuji, close!" Yan Qiao raised his hand, a huge branch hung down, and a transparent green bead landed on Yan Qiao's hand, just following the password, a layer of green light came from the bead It was sent out and enveloped Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong.

"Don't resist, just go in." Yan Qiao's voice came, Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang both let go of their guard and were sucked into the bead together.

"Phew." Yan Qiao wiped the sweat off her head, feeling that this celestial celestial bead is too heavy, "Jinghuo, help me find a place. I'll set up a large formation outside this celestial cave, just in case."

If Wen Chunxiang really bloomed in his place, and the devilish energy scatter out, I'm afraid his body would be damaged.

Although Jing Huo still doesn't understand, he also knows the power of Dong Tianzhu.Even in the hands of the Great Elder of the Flame Great World, there may not be a few Dongtian Orbs.

Only monks who have passed the catastrophe period and above seal the secret realms that exist in the three thousand worlds with secret methods, and then use the shark beads of the dragon shark to seal them. Only when they can succeed once or twice in ten times, can they really make Dongtian beads. Use it anywhere.

This kind of thing itself already has a very strong seal, but now it needs to add a few more layers...

Jinghuo nodded, pinched a few spells, and flew away from the island with Yan Qiao.

As soon as Xie Zhenghong entered the Dongtian Pearl, he was overwhelmed by the scenery in the cave.

There is almost no green here, only a crescent moon in the sky and the boundless desert, which looks full of indescribable desolation and loneliness.

"This is an abandoned cave, it's very safe." Wen Chunxiang finally couldn't hold it anymore, and leaned weakly on Xie Zhenghong's back, "In the storage ring, there is a real treasure-grade portable cave, you take it out."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Chunxiang couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a coma.

It's just that the brows are still very tightly wrinkled, and it doesn't look uncomfortable.

"Senior, senior!" Xie Zhenghong quickly caught it, reached out and touched Wen Chunxiang's head, it was scalding hot, and he was sweating a lot.

The fragrance of flowers rushed to my face, and compared to the lightness before, it became very strong in an instant.

Xie Zhenghong quickly took out the portable cave from Wen Chunxiang's storage ring, and flew into the cave with Wen Chunxiang on his back.

There is also a piece of jade in the cave, which is much better than the one Xie Zhenghong bought for Wen Chunxiang. Before stepping into the door, he felt icy cold.The moment Xie Zhenghong put Wen Chunxiang on it, he saw that Wen Chunxiang's face looked better, and he probably felt a lot better.

At this moment, Xie Zhenghong also wanted to understand what was wrong before.

I am afraid that someone knew about his relationship with Li and Guang, so he specially gave this wine to Li and Guang, and then gave it to the seniors by himself.Otherwise, it wouldn't happen that this Hundred Flowers Wine had been covered up to hide its smell from the seniors.Xie Zhenghong can still estimate the value of Baihua wine that even seniors can't smell.It's just that such a method doesn't know when it will be useful, and it is full of uncertainty. How can the other party still use this method to harm seniors?

From Yan Qiao Yaohuang's words, it seems that this Baihua wine has no other effect except to make the senior bloom earlier.

and many more.

When the senior was drunk, he once said that he couldn't bloom if he had flowers.

Why can't it be opened?Is it because it can't be opened or because what happens after it is opened?

Xie Zhenghong thought of the senior he saw in Yu Yao's memory back then, his eyes were red and he looked devilish, as if he had changed into a different person.

Could it be that it has something to do with that demon energy?

"Hmm..." Wen Chunxiang groaned a few times unconsciously. He has been holding back since Xingping Great World until now, almost to the limit.

As Yan Qiao said, as a flower demon, flowering is like eating and drinking for human beings, and it cannot be suppressed blindly.

What should be done is still to be done.

Since Xie Zhenghong came to Xieyang Great World, he has never seen the "a bunch of concubines and beauties" that Wen Chunxiang once said.Come to think of it, when the senior sang "Eighteen Touches" to him, those lewd scenes were only created by Wen Chunxiang.

Wen Chunxiang's expression at this moment is indescribable.

If you have to say it, there are only two words "fragile".

Xie Zhenghong has seen all kinds of expressions on Wen Chunxiang's face, arrogant, cold, domineering, awkward, and even gentleness that can only be seen occasionally, except for the word "fragile" that has nothing to do with his predecessors.

Even if he was trapped by the fairy rope, Wen Chunxiang had never seen such an expression on his face.

Thinking of what Yan Qiao said before, Xie Zhenghong blushed when he looked at Wen Chunxiang who was babbling on the couch, and had to read a lot of scriptures to calm himself down.Unfortunately, the more you read it, the less effective it becomes.

The Buddha said that color is emptiness, beauty is dry, and Xie Zhenghong never felt that there was anything wrong.

It's just that Xie Zhenghong couldn't help being a little dazed when he was in front of a senior like this.

He wanted not to look at Wen Chunxiang, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

"Amitabha." Xie Zhenghong wiped the sweat off his brow, and walked towards Wen Chunxiang step by step.

"Senior, poor monk... Poor monk is rude." Xie Zhenghong leaned his back against Han Tiao, stood on his chest with his left hand, and kept reciting the Guanyin Heart Sutra with his eyes closed. "Emptiness is form, form is emptiness," and his right hand slowly touched Wen Chunxiang He touched the corner of his clothes along the clothes.

Wen Chunxiang only felt that he had fallen into a dream that he couldn't see the scene clearly, his whole body was very hot, only his lower abdomen seemed to have a ball of ice and snow, which kept moving under him with a sense of coolness.But this is not enough, far from enough. The place where the ball of snow passed by is indeed very comfortable, but after it leaves, the body becomes hotter and itchy.He couldn't help but move his body down to make himself more comfortable, but the snow seemed to have paused, and it took a while to move again.

The sound of chanting scriptures could be heard all the time, and even a faint scent of sandalwood could be smelled.

That should be the sandalwood fragrance that belongs to Buddhist practice that he hates the most, but this one is different, it smells very good.

It seems that getting closer can make him feel more comfortable.

Xie Zhenghong's fingers are very slender, with distinct joints, but surprisingly dexterous.It can pass one hundred and eight Buddhist beads one by one without falling, and can also perform various fingerings, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

Wen Chunxiang felt a lot more comfortable, and regained a little bit of his burnt sanity.

He opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a cloud of black hair in front of him.

Afterwards, Wen Chunxiang's body trembled slightly, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

In the cave, even the air is filled with a sweet but not greasy fragrance of flowers.

Most of Xie Zhenghong's cassock was drenched with sweat.

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"Congratulations to your lord, congratulations to your lord, Madam has given birth to a boy!" The little monsters came forward and said auspicious words, "Your Majesty, look, the lines on Young Master's head are not exactly the same as yours?"

King Tiger took it over and took a look, and he really had his own demeanor, "Hahaha, you are indeed my child, look at this monster power, I am afraid that in the future, it will far surpass me as my father, and maybe even become a fairy!"

"Your Majesty, it's not good, madam is not good!"

"what?!"

The nearby villagers all knew that a group of little monsters had arrived on the Tiger Mountain dozens of miles away, and they would come down from time to time to steal food and poultry.But now there are monsters everywhere in this world, and these monsters don't eat people, they just steal something, which is relatively safe, and the villagers just turn a blind eye.Otherwise, like the villages next door, not only did they not invite a master to subdue the demons, but they took their own life, which would be a big loss.

"Oh, I didn't expect the king to die so deeply for his wife? We are deeply favored by the king, this young master must be raised well!" Several little monsters chattered and decided to raise this little brat together.

When Buddha was ten years old, he was just a little tiger. He didn't turn into a human until he was 13 years old, and he was able to walk out of the mountains.

Another 100 years passed, and the Buddha finally succeeded in cultivation and became a real king of the mountain nearby.

And some of those little monsters left, some were eaten by other monsters on the mountain, and there are not many left now, but at least they raised the Buddha.

"Young master, this subordinate is about to die. This subordinate's cultivation base is not good, and it is almost time to leave now. Young master, don't be sad, it's a monster, there will always be such a time."

Fozi tightly held the donkey monster's hand and did not let go.

"Young master, you are a tiger demon. As long as you cultivate well, you will surely live a long, long life." The donkey demon said dying, "I have heard a saying before that there is a monk in the Western Paradise of the Tang Dynasty who is coming to learn scriptures. I will come here in a few years, and if you eat a piece of his meat, you will live forever. Young master, if you want to eat it, you might as well go and seek refuge with the Bone King, maybe you can get a piece of it."

"I won't eat." Fozi shook his head firmly.

"Oh, young master, let's go. You are the only tiger on this mountain now, and I have met the Bone King a few times. If she wants to eat the Tang monk's meat, she must recruit troops. Young master, although you are powerful , but the cultivation base is only 100 years old, how can it compare to the King of Bones? This is the last request of this subordinate, young master, why don't you agree?"

Fozi struggled for a while, "Okay, I will seek refuge with her, but I don't eat people."

The donkey demon smiled, and if there were Tang monk meat, the young master would definitely get a bite.

You don't have to be like them, you will die soon after you live.

After the death of the donkey demon, Fozi packed up his belongings and went to seek refuge with the Bone Demon King Bone King!