The first Buddha in history

When Xiao Tong heard Xie Zhenghong say that he was going to the mortal world, he almost thought he heard it wrong.

"Zen Master, you just said... that you are going to the mortal world?" the little boy asked with a raised voice.

"Exactly." Xie Zhenghong nodded slightly in response, "I wonder if it can pass?"

"Go...you can go." The boy's morality does not allow him to lie, but his tone is a bit hesitant, afraid that he has heard or understood it wrong.After all, the Dojo Immortal Domain is generally rarely changed after it is confirmed, and it is very troublesome to change it.Most people stay in a fairyland or dojo for tens of thousands of years without motivating them.With Xie Zhenghong's talent, even if he wants to open a dojo in more than twenty heavens, the immortal emperors will agree, why can't he think about going to the human world?Everyone wants to be extraordinary and be among the immortals, so why does Xie Zhenghong go the other way and want to go to the world of mortals?

"Then there will be Lao Tongzi." Xie Zhenghong said with satisfaction.

"Zen Master, do you really stop thinking about it? You are not a spiritual cultivator, so you don't need to absorb the power of mortals. There are often all kinds of wars and chaos in the mortal world, and there are many resentments, which are extremely detrimental to cultivation." The boy obviously wanted to persuade Xie Zhenghong again. Fan.But Xie Zhenghong waved his hand, rejecting Xiaotong's kindness.

"The poor monk has made up his mind." Xie Zhenghong affirmed.

Seeing that Xie Zhenghong really didn't have the slightest tendency to back down, the little boy had no choice but to open the passage to the human world for Xie Zhenghong, "Zen Master, just tell me where you want to go. It will be more precise if you use your spiritual sense to guide the location."

"Thank you." Xie Zhenghong sighed softly.

A simple door soon appeared in the tower, Xie Zhenghong walked in, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, you have to keep your word!" Several monsters looked at the embroidery knife for a long time, and finally nodded when the Heaven's Punishment Forest was completely engulfed.

During the period of time these monsters were thinking about, the black energy seemed to be on the hook, and the speed of devouring suddenly increased a lot. It is not that there are no monsters trying to stop it, but no matter whether they cast spells or throw magic weapons , It's like a mud cow entering the sea, it can only make the black air more majestic.This situation undoubtedly intensified their psychological pressure, and finally nodded under the eyes full of deep meaning.

Shen Potian's complexion became much uglier, originally it would be difficult to deal with a little embroidered sword, and with the addition of these few people, he no longer has any advantage.If you resist stubbornly, I am afraid there is no hope.Shen Potian couldn't help showing a bitter smile on his face. It seems that this time he really has no face to meet Xie Zhenghong. No matter how he looks at it, the possibility of him being able to take Wen Chunxiang away from these people is very close. tends to zero.

"Of course it counts." Dian Xiushengdao was quite satisfied with the result, and looked at Shen Potian with a smile, "What does the Emperor of Heaven think?"

"I don't interfere with the internal affairs of the Demon Realm." Shen Potian said with a false smile, "I don't congratulate Your Excellency for getting such a good helper here."

"Where." Dian Xiushengdao replied pretendingly, "The Heavenly Emperor and the future Demon Lord have a very close relationship, and there may be many days of dealing with each other in the future, so it would be good to tell you here in advance."

"Are you so sure that Wen Chunxiang will become the devil?" Shen Potian couldn't help but think of the scene when he was pierced through the chest by a sword when he saw a little smug expression. Although he died many times, But being killed without the power to fight back like that still made him feel bad.

"I will definitely." Yidianxiu laughed loudly, "Heavenly Emperor was born in an extraordinary way, and he has such a teacher, so he knows something after thinking about it. The seven emotions and six desires are also hard to break, and it's easy to break it. Xie Zhenghong is a disciple of the Buddha. , Wen Chunxiang, as his Taoist companion, is the best candidate for the devil lord. The devil lord likes us a little bit, so we won't object, but the Buddhist side... tsk tsk."

"You tampered with that red bead?" Shen Potian's eyes were like knives.

"It's just a little bit." Yidianxiu Shengdao admitted frankly, "If the devil is a heartless and desireless person, it is not a good thing for us. But before worrying about Wen Chunxiang's seven emotions and six desires, it is better to worry about whether he will not stop. Turn into a lunatic and come out." A little bit of Xiu Sheng Dao pointed out, "There is a lot of magic there, and it is not an easy thing to resist with one's own strength."

Shen Potian fell silent.

Wen Chunxiang sat on that chair.

He just shook his finger lightly, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically. The originally terrifying scene instantly turned into a vast and lush grassland, with lakes, valleys, blue sky and white clouds, like a fairyland on earth. It looks like hell.

What is even more surprising is Wen Chunxiang's current cultivation.

Daluo Jinxian, who was originally full of fairy energy, is now surrounded by devil energy all over his body, and the spiritual energy and gentleness that belong to spiritual cultivation are gone.The momentum is like a rainbow, and the power of the sky is unpredictable. Ordinary immortals and mortals will get lost in this endless darkness without any power to fight back.

Obviously, Wen Chunxiang already possessed the cultivation level of a devil emperor at this moment.

From ascension to the present, it took only 1000 years to change from a simple spiritual practice to the current devil emperor, and the terrifying speed was even faster than that of the ancient devil gods.This is the destiny, when the fate of the demon lord fell on Wen Chunxiang, the scattered luck on his body changed from a small stream to a boundless sea.The results of tens of thousands of years of embroidered swords calculations are vividly reflected in Wen Chunxiang.

But at this moment, apart from uncontrollable excitement and ecstasy, Wen Chunxiang could hardly find any other emotions.

How can the current him be compared to the little devil back then?

Is it comparable to a spiritual practice?

What about Lingxiu Tiangong and Lingdi Jinboluo, even if he stood in front of him now, he would be defeated by him.He is the master of this demon world, the person loved by luck, and the incarnation of this demon energy, resentment energy, and blood energy. If he wants, he can call the wind and call the rain omnipotent!

Do those smelly Buddhist monks dare to say one more word in front of him like this?Do you still dare to ignore his existence?Do those so-called Immortal Buddha Cultivators dare to decide his fate so simply?

No, can't!

Wen Chunxiang felt extremely comfortable all over his body at this moment.Compared with this feeling, the previous years seemed to be lived in vain.Not only can he control his own destiny, but he can also control the destiny of others at will.In this day and this place, nothing can stop him, he can do whatever he wants, he wants to turn the sea into mulberry fields, open up or destroy the world, it's just a thought and an action of his.

Life is like this, what more can I ask for?

Wen Chunxiang leaned on this seat, with a happy smile on his face that he didn't even know.

By the way, after going out from here, what is he going to do first?Or, first kill those guys who didn't like it before?No no, first go to the fairy world to make a big fuss, let those hypocritical immortals know how powerful he is, and then go to the devil world and "eat" those demon cultivators as supplements. In this way, no one will be around against him.

When Wen Chunxiang was thinking this way, the devilish energy around him seemed to know what he was thinking, and happily circled around him.

That's right, he's been here long enough, he should go out and have a look.

It is also time to let others know of his existence, Wen Chunxiang!

Wen Chunxiang rested his hands on the armrest of the seat, ready to get up and leave here.Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the string of bone beads on his right hand.

Wen Chunxiang froze immediately.

"Hi~!"

He covered his head in pain.

Is it because those immortals did something to him, or is there something wrong with the magic energy he absorbed?

No, not right!

Wen Chunxiang put aside those emotions that he had or didn't have, they were all wrong.

He forgot something.

He should not dominate the demon world, nor should he give power to those hypocrites in the fairy world. What Wen Chunxiang wants to do is definitely not these things, but there is a more important and urgent thing waiting for him to do.

Wen Chunxiang stared blankly at his bracelet, and with a thought, he had already entered the bracelet.

Inside the bracelet is a familiar courtyard.All the arrangements inside are according to his preferences, and he can know where the things inside are placed without even looking.It was supposed to be smaller in the past, but gradually it got bigger.

Is it the room he arranged in this bracelet?But why didn't he have any impression?

Wen Chunxiang tried to find and contact someone in the string of beads, but there was no clue after searching.

"senior."

"senior!"

There seemed to be someone's voice in my ear, and the murmurs lingered in my mind, lingering, and a blurry figure flashed in my mind, but I couldn't see clearly.

Wen Chunxiang pushed open the door of this courtyard, strode in, and went straight to his study.

Pushing open the door of the study, Wen Chunxiang was stunned by the scene in the study.

There are paintings on the walls of the study.

All kinds of paintings, but there is always only one person in the painting.

Or meditate or lie on one side or smile or close eyes, lifelike, as if the person in the painting appears in front of your eyes.Wen Chunxiang brushed these paintings with his fingers, and he seemed to be able to feel how soft the brush was when he drew this person, and how much affection was contained in it?

It was drawn by him, there is no doubt about it!

The corner of Wen Chunxiang's mouth curled up. He has good eyesight. The person in the painting is obviously in line with his aesthetics.But why did I draw him on the painting? Is it because I can't ask for it?

"Interesting and interesting." Wen Chunxiang murmured, "No matter who it is, can't I snatch him back with my current cultivation?"

Wen Chunxiang smiled presumptuously, thinking that when he snatched this person back, he couldn't help but feel better.That's right, if he achieves hegemony, if there is no one around him to share with him, it will be a bit boring.

Wen Chunxiang took two steps forward, feeling that there might be more interesting paintings in the drawer beside the desk.

He stepped forward full of expectation, the drawer opened automatically, and those paintings flew out like snowflakes, and they were arranged in front of Wen Chunxiang's eyes one by one.

Wen Chunxiang's smiling face suddenly froze.

There is no longer one person on it, but two.

In addition to the person in the painting, there is also his existence.

But these are not the point, the point is that the behavior of the two people above caught him off guard.

This... this is clearly a erotic picture!

How could he draw such a thing and put it in the drawer so cherished?Looking at the mood of the person in the painting, it is clearly what you want and what you want. The previous idea of ​​"what you can't ask for" has been completely abandoned by Wen Chunxiang!

More importantly, looking at the painting, he still seems to be the one below?

Wen Chunxiang picked up a painting casually, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.In the painting, he is lying at the bottom, staring at the person above him obsessively.The person in the painting has a calm expression, but there is a focused and charming emotion flashing in his eyes, and it seems that he has a deep-rooted affection for him.Compared to Wen Chunxiang's nakedness, this man's clothes were half exposed, and the clothes on his lower body were in good condition, with one arm around his waist and the other on his lips, as if he was opening his mouth to say something.

Looking at such a painting, Wen Chunxiang immediately felt his face turn red.

Strange, why is his face so hot?

Wen Chunxiang touched his face with one hand, always feeling a little weird.Could it be that some spell was cast on this painting?

No, he should know very well if he cast a spell.

Wen Chunxiang thought for a while and turned the painting over.

When Yidian Xiushengdao and Shen Potian were talking, they suddenly heard several monsters shouting loudly.

"Come out... come out!"

I saw that the black air suddenly boiled up, and condensed into a human shape in a blink of an eye.