The first Buddha in history

When Wen Chunxiang woke up, he saw Xie Zhenghong sitting opposite Yuta, chanting scriptures, his lips were tightly pursed, and he seemed a little restless.

What's so disturbing about you, Wen Chunxiang thought so, shouldn't he be the one who feels awkward?

As soon as he woke up, Wen Chunxiang noticed something strange in his body.

Although it was still very uncomfortable, compared to the weight that seemed to be weighing on top of Mount Tai after drinking Baihua Wine just now, it can be said to be much more relaxed now.Wen Chunxiang seldom knows how to do it by himself. Firstly, he thinks that such things should be suppressed, and secondly, it is because he is not very good at...

As a generation of Demon Emperor, it is not easy for him to do his job well. No one asked him to learn this kind of thing as a Demon Emperor?When you really can't bear it, wouldn't it be good to find a flower in Yuquan Cave to bloom once?The spirit of a monk is very important, if there is nothing to do, don't release it casually.

"Senior, you're awake." Xie Zhenghong opened his eyes and said calmly.

"En." Wen Chunxiang looked straight at Xie Zhenghong and nodded.

Xie Zhenghong looked away unnaturally, "Senior, is there anything you want to eat? I will find it for you." After speaking, Xie Zhenghong stood up from the ground and walked towards the door.

"Don't you have it in your storage ring?" Wen Chunxiang's voice came from behind, and Xie Zhenghong stopped involuntarily.

It seems... there is.

Wen Chunxiang was still a little awkward at first, but when he saw the young monk like this, the awkwardness in his heart disappeared immediately.

I've helped, and I've done masturbation, and it would be too fake to be hypocritical now.

If Wen Chunxiang had some doubts about how the little monk felt about him before, he is almost certain now.

In other words, this little tender grass, I am determined to eat it.

Alas.

After years of tossing and turning, why did I still fall into the hands of a monk?

Although Wen Chunxiang was a little depressed, the joy in his heart was almost overflowing.

When he was still a peony, all the mortals at that time, from the emperor to the common people at dawn, liked him, which shows that he is very charming.And if the little monk stayed with him for a hundred years, it would be strange if he didn't have the slightest interest in him.

After all, this seat is so kind to the little monk and responds to every request, it is normal for the little monk to have feelings.

Wen Chunxiang was silently narcissistic for a while, and began to think about how to abduct the little monk.

When he practiced with Song Qing back then, he was still a little peony who didn't understand. By the time he felt something was wrong, Song Qing had already ascended.The first love ended before it even started. For nearly ten thousand years, Wen Chunxiang hadn't been close to anyone because of the magic energy in his body and the previous spell.But the little monk Xie Zhenghong is different.

He made a contract with himself, so that he would not be affected by his magical powers, and there was nothing wrong with his character, appearance, and aptitude. The most important thing was that when he saw the little monk, he had a desire to blossom for him.Now that he understands what he wants, Wen Chunxiang doesn't intend to keep silent like this.If the speed is fast, maybe the little monk can be dealt with again when it blooms this time.

Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong who was silent at the side, smelled the scent of flowers that had not dissipated in the air, and had an idea in his heart.

With such a relationship with this seat, how can you allow you, a little monk, to continue pretending to be deaf and dumb?

Wen Chunxiang's figure flickered, and he was already attached to Xie Zhenghong's back.

Xie Zhenghong's body froze, and he spoke intermittently, "Ex...Senior, what are you doing?"

"It's a bit hot, don't you think?" Wen Chunxiang stretched out his hand and hugged Xie Zhenghong's waist.

Well, it feels pretty good too, so I made it!

"Senior Chunxiang, can you let go of the little monk?" Xie Zhenghong's ears were red, and his speech was a little weak.

"Little monk, are you shy?" Wen Chunxiang rubbed his head on Xie Zhenghong's shoulder, and the heat of his words directed towards Xie Zhenghong's face.

All of a sudden, Xie Zhenghong was completely enveloped by the rich fragrance of flowers.

Xie Zhenghong paused, "Senior, are you taking revenge on the young monk for your rude behavior? I'm very sorry."

Wen Chunxiang's face darkened, and he let go of Xie Zhenghong, who do you think I am?

"It's getting late, and the elixir that I want to come to purify the fire is almost refined, let's go out." After finishing speaking, Wen Chunxiang walked out with a stinky face.

Xie Zhenghong stood where he was, looked at Yuta behind him, and showed a gentle smile.

Yan Qiao is spreading some knowledge about Wen Chunxiang to Jinghuo.

Although Jinghuo had said it to Yan Qiao several times before, he had never seen a real person after all, so he passed it on as a deaf ear.But after Wen Chunxiang vomited a mouthful of blood, Jinghuo began to take a fancy to Wen Chunxiang.

How great would it be if it could be used for alchemy?

When Yan Qiao said that Wen Chunxiang's body was a rare black peony with a huge devilish energy on it, Jinghuo's eyes lit up even more.

Black Peony?

It turns out that this kind of flower unique to the human world can also become a spirit, and can the demon cultivator who overwhelmed countless heaven and earth treasures to become a spirit ascend to the top and become the Demon Emperor?

Jinghuo has lived for so many years, and has never been opened in the human world. This is the first time I have seen this black peony.

Can mortal flowers be used to make alchemy?

Of course, as soon as Jinghuo said this idea, Yan Qiao blocked him with his mouth.

"My good ancestor, come on, don't say this in front of anyone whose spirit has turned into a demon." Yan Qiao squeezed Jinghuo's face and smiled, "Otherwise they won't treat you like me, my Taoist companion. Be polite, I will beat you when I come up."

Jinghuo nodded with a blushing face. This is probably the same as those monks who came up and said they wanted to catch them to make alchemy with spirit fire. It is indeed not very friendly.

"Eh? You came out so soon?" Yan Qiao turned her head and saw the Dzi Orb in the center of the lake shaking constantly. Soon, Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong came out of the Dzi Orb and flew in front of Yan Qiao and Jinghuo.

Xie Zhenghong followed Wen Chunxiang silently, as if he had done something wrong.

This look... a little weird.

Yan Qiao looked at the appearance of these two people, and the fire of gossip was burning in his heart. Judging from the brief confrontation between him and Xie Zhenghong before, Xie Zhenghong was clearly a smart person. Apart from Wen Chunxiang's advantage in cultivation, he was almost the same as Xie Zhenghong in other aspects. There is no comparison, and you will suffer a lot if you encounter it.But the way it is now is really intriguing.

"You seem to be better." Yan Qiao put on a smiling face, walked up to Wen Chunxiang, and said to Wen Chunxiang, "How about it, you should feel okay."

Wen Chunxiang saw that Yan Qiao was still staring at the little monk behind him when he was talking, so he snorted, "Let's do it, the symptoms are not the root cause, how is the pill refining going?"

"It would be good if you come here a few more times to treat the symptoms but not the root cause." Yan Qiao replied without hesitation, "That's fine, otherwise you'll be in trouble if you wait for the flowers to bloom. Yuquandongtian is not bad, but you have to think about it." Its capacity."

"Jinghuo, give me the pill." Yan Qiao turned her head and smiled at Jinghuo.

Jinghuo took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve and looked at Yan Qiao expectantly.

Yan Qiao nodded at him, turned around and looked at Wen Chunxiang, "This is the Taisu Ancient Spiritual Heaven Pill that my Taoist companion refined for you. You can take one if you have anything to do. The demonic energy in your body also has the effect of Qingxin pill. For this bottle of pill, my Taoist companions did not hesitate to transform into the original shape to refine it for you, it can definitely be called doing their best."

Jing Huo nodded again and again.

Wen Chunxiang watched the Taoist couple singing together, and felt a little blind, "It's useless to talk, what do you want?"

"One petal, no, one leaf is fine." Jinghuo stretched out a finger, suppressing the excitement on his face, "Demon Emperor, give me one of your leaves, I want to try a new elixir."

"A leaf?" Wen Chunxiang confirmed again.

Jing Huo thought about it, and heard from Yan Qiao that the petals are special to the flower demons, they are equivalent to a part of human beings.Although he and Yan Qiao are not human beings, there is no need to pay too much attention to it, but it still seems a bit impolite, "Yes, a leaf is enough."

Wen Chunxiang grabbed a strand of his hair, stretched out his hand and stroked it, and the lock of hair quickly turned into a crystal clear green leaf in his hand, which looked like jade, very beautiful.Xie Zhenghong recognized that this was what Wen Chunxiang used when he sent himself to the world of Xieyang.

It turns out that at that time, senior also cut off his own hair and kept it by his side as a magic weapon like now?

"Thank you." Jinghuo reached out to take the leaves, and his eyes instantly turned into balls of dancing flames.

He could use the flame to clearly see that on this leaf, the pure magic energy and spiritual energy were perfectly fused together, making it a magic weapon with a good appearance.As long as you slightly change the proportion structure of the magic energy and spiritual energy inside, you can exert different effects.No wonder Wen Chunxiang has cultivated himself into a generation of master craftsmen while stealing the Buddhist skills. It must be because his own leaves and petals are excellent materials for crafting alchemy.

Yan Qiao handed Taisudan to Wen Chunxiang, Wen Chunxiang opened the bottle, poured one in his hand, swallowed it, and really felt much better.

Yan Qiao is quite good at finding this Taoist couple.

"Thank you." Wen Chunxiang cupped his hands slightly, then thought again, "Is Mu Ting still on his island?"

"Staying on Quyin Island." Yan Qiao opened his mouth and said, "Last time he also came to me and Jinghuo to get a few bottles of pills. It seems that he is about to experience calamity. If you want to find him, It's better to take advantage of it now. It seems that the demons under him are a little ready to move now. If you go now, you should still see Rong Jincheng and Xia Anyi. It seems that the lunatic Ji Xie has done things to them all recently. After making a small move, they plan to discuss it to make Ji Xie a stumbling block."

Ji Xie, why is it him again?

Hearing this name, Wen Chunxiang felt a little displeased.

When the nine demon emperors met before, Ji Xie seemed to be very interested in the demonic energy in him, which made Wen Chunxiang a little annoyed.Later, there was the matter of the little monk's luck and fragrance, which made Wen Chunxiang not like him very much.Wen Chunxiang would never believe it if he said that there was no such thing as Ji Xie in the Baihua wine this time.It's just that it's not the time to settle the final score, the incense of luck on the little monk is troublesome, but it's really unwise to let the little monk and Ji Xie confront each other now in order to solve it.

Now hearing that the other two demon emperors were also tripped by Ji Xie, Wen Chunxiang was even more sure that it was Ji Xie who did the trick.

However, Rong Jincheng and Xia Anyi came to look for Mu Ting, which was somewhat beyond Wen Chunxiang's expectation.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense.

The three of them were the only ones who hadn't fought against Ji Xie back then. Among them, Yan Qiao didn't care about anything, and he was alone. It seemed that only Mu Ting was the most reliable.But in Mu Ting's current situation, it might be difficult for them to fulfill their wish.

"I still admire his ability to control his subordinates, so there is no need to worry about him." Wen Chunxiang didn't seem to care, changed the subject and pointed to Xie Zhenghong and said, "The little monk is mine now, I have to It would be better to take him to meet fellow disciples first, lest someone be blind and confront my little monk."

That's right, whether it's Ji Xie or Mu Ting, how can it be as important as the little monk at present?

Wen Chunxiang thought he was a person who could distinguish between priorities, since there were two other people at Mu Ting's place, it just happened to save him trouble, and he didn't have to take the little monk around.

Yan Qiao nodded with a smirk on her face, listening to Wen Chunxiang's eloquent words, and looking at Xie Zhenghong who was silent behind Wen Chunxiang, countless horses whizzed by in her heart.

At the beginning, Xie Zhenghong had deceived him and Jinghuo together, even they could easily deceive Xie Zhenghong, even if he matched up with others, it would definitely not be his turn to suffer.I'm afraid it's fake to see the world, but it's true to show off and declare sovereignty.

Yan Qiao asked herself to see through Wen Chunxiang's careful thinking, but out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently saw the smile on Xie Zhenghong's face.

It's just that the smile disappeared in a flash, and Yan Qiao almost thought that she had read it wrong.

Wen Chunxiang was still saying something proudly, nothing more than some scene words, slowly possessive almost sour, completely oblivious to what kind of mood and expression Xie Zhenghong behind him was looking at him with .

Yan Qiao secretly sweated for Wen Chunxiang.

Until the end, I really don't know who is who.

To use an old saying, don't bully young people into poverty!

After Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong bid farewell to Yan Qiao and Jinghuo, they embarked on the road to Quyin Island.

Xie Zhenghong finally opened his mouth, and asked curiously, "Senior Chunxiang, is the Mu Ting you mentioned earlier the Wansheng Demon Emperor?"

"Well, it's him." Wen Chunxiang nodded, "Why, are you curious?"

"When you were trapped, senior, and when the little monk was fighting against the head of Maomin, the Rakshasa Demon Venerable came to help. Presumably she should be the subordinate of the Demon King of All Saints. The monk thought that you and the Demon King of All Saints The relationship between them is not bad." Xie Zhenghong said.

"In the great world of Xieyang, the three of us are all demon emperors. If we don't have a good relationship, we should have a good relationship." Wen Chunxiang thought for a while, since the little monk wants to know, it doesn't matter if he said more, "Three thousand worlds, that's right." There are only those large worlds with rich resources, and some old monsters who are hidden from the world will take up less than half of them. The number of loose immortals is much larger than that of the Demon Emperor, and the big worlds that are allocated will take up half of them. More than half, the rest is the sphere of influence of our nine demon emperors. Fortunately, although the number of big worlds we have been allocated is less than those of the immortals, the quality is much higher. Demon cultivators and those immortal cultivators rely on It's not the same to argue with each other to divide the world, and it still depends on strength. I was unwilling to compete with them back then, and I had no intention of developing any power. At that time, the resources of the setting sun world were already among the top three in the remaining big worlds. .Me, Yan Qiao, and Mu Ting all chose this one by coincidence, and agreed that the well water should not interfere with the river water, so that the other devil emperors would stop."

"Divide the big world?" Xie Zhenghong murmured. The Demon Emperor and those Sanxians have been able to divide the domains of these big worlds. With any idea, they can divide the entire big world and the small and medium subsidiary worlds including the big world. The lives of the monks have all changed.With such ability and cultivation, I can't blame everyone for wanting to go further!

"That's right." Wen Chunxiang seemed to be thinking of the grand event many years ago, "This kind of thing happens every few thousand years, and I'm almost used to it. The big world with the best resources at that time was Snow Sha, one is Xieyang, Xieyang belongs to the three of us, and Ji Xie defeated the other two demon emperors to monopolize Xuesha. How to divide the rest of the big world is none of our business. With our current cultivation base, There are only so many resources that can be used, the more big worlds there are, the more we have to worry about, and there are still a few Demon Emperors who have the leisure to take care of these things."

"Wansheng Demon Emperor Mu Ting and Yan Qiao, I only got to know them later. Yan Qiao's body is the big tree you saw, as long as there is sunshine, he can live, and he doesn't care much about resources. However, he became the Demon Emperor, and he has blessed many demon cultivators. Some demon cultivators from other worlds have also come to join him, and their lives are not bad. Mu Ting is different. His origin is somewhat similar to the reincarnation of your Buddhist cultivators. .”

"Oh?" Xie Zhenghong became interested.

"In his previous life, he was the last person of the innate monster in the ancient war between gods and demons. Later, when the human race flourished, he used the secret method of the clan to reincarnate continuously, avoiding the obliteration of heaven, and it was not until this life that he awakened the power of the innate monster. It's just everyone They all thought he was a pure human cultivator, and didn't think about him in other ways. Yan Qiao and I only found out by accident. The three of us each kept each other's secrets and made a contract, so we got along safe and sound all the time. .If you only talk about luck, maybe it is no worse than you, little monk." Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong and smiled.

"Little monk's luck?" Xie Zhenghong was a little puzzled, although Te felt that his luck was not bad, but compared with a generation of demon emperors, it seemed that it was not to this level.

"I don't know the specific situation of the meritorious lotus in your hand. Those who can see the lotus seal in your hand clearly will not exceed ten people in the three thousand worlds." Wen Chunxiang pointed to himself, " At that time, I was considered a Mahayana cultivator at any rate. Those who have experienced the catastrophe of ascension have lost their cultivation, but their eyesight is still there. Except for the Mahayana cultivators and yourself, no one can see your merit lotus. I heard that there is such a lotus seal Yes, they are generally reincarnated and recultivated Buddhist powers, but I don’t know which one you are, little monk.”

After Wen Chunxiang finished speaking, he looked at Xie Zhenghong with a half-smile, "Little monk, if you want to become a Buddha one day and leave this seat, remember to say hello in advance."

Xie Zhenghong recalled the dream he had at that time, the man in Tsing Yi in the dream might really be himself.The man asked him to look for something. If he found it, it might be the day he became a Buddha.

"Senior, you're worrying too much. Throughout the ages, how many Buddhist disciples have gone to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss with all their heart and mind, but how many of them have succeeded?" Xie Zhenghong shook his head and said.

"It's really far away, so don't worry for now." Wen Chunxiang nodded, "I just want you not to confront Mu Ting in the future. There are countless demon cultivators in the world, but the position of the Demon Emperor is only Nine. Mu Ting himself has recruited a large number of Demon Lords to serve him, so naturally he must always be on guard against being tricked by those Demon Lords. Because of his samsara recognition, his cultivation base will be greatly reduced every few years, and he will go through the calamity again. If the number of times of robbery is enough, he will be able to ascend to the Demon Realm. Every time when his cultivation base is declining, many Demon Venerables will make crooked ideas, but none of them succeed. Do you understand what I mean?"

"The monk understands."

"It's good to understand." Wen Chunxiang smiled slightly, "So until you, little monk, can confront those demon kings and kings head-on, you still have to stay by my side and don't leave."

"Senior doesn't chase the little monk away, the little monk won't leave." Xie Zhenghong put his hands together and said.

"You must do what you say." Wen Chunxiang grabbed Xie Zhenghong's hand, "If one day I find out that you have lied, little monk, don't blame me for using extraordinary means."

Xie Zhenghong agreed.

"Quyin Island is just ahead, let's go up." Wen Chunxiang pointed to the huge floating island in the sky.

Xie Zhenghong looked up at the sky and nodded.

Wen Chunxiang smiled, "Little monk, seal your hearing!"

Xie Zhenghong did not doubt that he had it, and immediately blocked his hearing. Seeing Wen Chunxiang throw a huge stone clock from the storage ring, he raised his hand seemingly casually to clap it.

Boom~!

The dull sound of the bell instantly spread up and down the island, and Xie Zhenghong trembled for a moment when he saw the island.

Numerous soybean-sized ray of light flew out from the island, densely surrounded by mahjong bells.

"Who dares to act presumptuously on Quyin Island?" A monk holding a magic weapon shouted sharply.

Wen Chunxiang flicked his sleeves, and he was already standing on the top of the big clock, his clothes fluttering and his spirits high.

Xie Zhenghong looked at Wen Chunxiang on the big clock without blinking his eyes.

Wherever their eyes swept, countless monks lowered their heads, being captured by this power, they did not dare to look at the famous Demon Emperor.

These monks, who usually looked at people with their chins raised, cupped their hands and bowed one by one. They didn't dare to say a word anymore, and they bowed to Wen Chunxiang on the big clock in a heartfelt admiration, and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the Demon Emperor of Nine Provinces!"

The author has something to say:

----------------small theater----------------

The White Bone Essence is naturally very welcome to the Buddha's refuge.

She has already inquired about the news that in a few days, the monk who came from Tang Dynasty to get the Western Classic will pass by here.With a bite of his meat, he can live forever. How could the White Bone Demon let go of such a good opportunity so easily?This buddhist tiger demon has only been cultivated for a hundred years, but he is born with excellent conditions, and it is also a help if he uses it well.

Bone Demon herself is also very worried. She only became a spirit by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon by accident. Compared with those mountain spirits and goblins, she is a little more intelligent and intelligent, so she got to her current status.If there is a real fight, I'm afraid she will be able to draw with this century-old tiger demon.It is even more difficult for her to go further, so she is bound to get this Tang Monk meat.

Originally, the bone spirit saw that the little tiger demon was young and ignorant, and wanted to seduce him.Who knew that this person was not at all indifferent to her beauty, and he was still a bit stunned.The Bone Demon couldn't help it, but because the donkey demon had some friendship with her, he endured it.

"Bone King, the monk who learned from the Western Paradise has arrived outside the mountain!" A little demon happily rushed in and said.

"Okay!" The Bone Demon laughed, "Little ones, pack up your fellows, and I'll catch that Tang Monk first after the King."

"Your Majesty, no, there is a monster with a monkey face and a thunderous mouth next to the monk. It is said that it is the Monkey King. It is so powerful that our brothers were almost beaten to death by him." A little monster hurriedly stepped forward to persuade .

"This..." Bone Demon hesitated.

"My lord, why don't you let the tiger demon go and have a look first."

"How do you say that?" The Bone Demon obviously had a thought.

"If the people around the monk are powerful, the tiger demon can just find the way for us, and we can make a long-term plan. If they are not powerful, then is it easy to snatch the monk's flesh from the tiger demon?"

"Good idea." Bone Demon nodded, "If this is done, Tang Monk will give you a big piece of meat."

"Thank you, King."

Fozi Tiger Demon heard the Bone Demon's order to approach Tang Sanzang, packed up his things and went out without saying anything.