CHAPTER XIV

After a few years, Rahu really visited the places he wanted to play.

From the Heavenly Court, which was not open to access, to the deep sea, he went to places that ordinary people did not dare to imagine. There are some secret realms, not to mention ordinary immortals, even if they have reached the quasi-holy level, they don't dare to trespass without permission. It's just that the two of them are like the top NPCs before the game starts, and they can play it first without any scruples.

For the happiness of Taoist couples, Hongjun is a little incomprehensible, with their strength, they can naturally go all over the wilderness.

"Rahu?"

"The taste of shopping alone is different from that of two people."

Luo Hu said the words from the bottom of his heart to Hongjun softly, and he was not as indifferent as when he fell out.

His eyes passed through the great rivers and mountains of the flood wilderness, as if he could see the sick young man sitting in front of the computer in the past, typing the outline of the flood wilderness in the middle of the night, and imagining the mythical world that called for wind and rain in various materials.

[Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. 】

[In the world of desolation, there is no difference between humans and birds, all things are animistic, and all beings are equal. 】

The emotion he knocked down casually back then, Luo Hu realized more deeply at this time. The Heavenly Dao seems cruel and ruthless, it does not favor because of kindness, it allows all things to operate naturally without interference, and saints do not favor because of kindness, and let living beings control their own destiny without interference.

After all, no one likes to meddle in Hong Huang, and if you have to meddle, it depends on whose fist is bigger.

Clean and neat, he likes it.

Luo Hu reclined in Hongjun's arms, "Hongjun, let's go back." ”

Hongjun followed his line of sight and looked at Buzhou Mountain again, "Don't you go to see Buzhou Mountain, I see that you seem to want to go over there?" ”

"Nope." Luo Hu rolled his eyes and said willfully, "I'm not interested for the time being, I'll go later." ”

That Pangu Hall is not suitable for Hongjun who has not become holy.

In fact, there are a lot of strange settings in the novels, which make people can't figure it out, and they feel weird and normal. For example, the Fenbao Rock, which is constantly mentioned, is just a stone, but it has inexplicably become a must-take thing for those who travel through the flood wilderness. Another example is the Pangu Hall under Buzhou Mountain, which has been mentioned in some novels - there is a wisp of true spirit of Zài Pangu.

Luo Hutian is not afraid, but he is a little afraid to see Pangu, who let himself indirectly pit Pangu like this.

Gee.

I still know a little bit about weakness.

After returning to Mount Meru, Rahu left behind Hongjun and immediately went into retreat.

Hongjun stood at the foot of the mountain, and Jieyin and Zhun Ti immediately presented two uncle-like eggs, "This ...... Fellow Daoists, your eggs. ”

Hongjun glanced lightly at the object in their hands, "It's not mine." ”

He doesn't lay eggs.

After receiving the introduction, Zhun Ti said in surprise: "Aren't these two eggs Rahu and your child?" ”

The two eggs are extremely qualified at first glance, and they are not ordinary people can give birth!

Hongjun's eyes changed, gave the two of them a cold smile, and went up the mountain without hesitation. Jieyin and Zhun Ti shuddered, and once again realized that this purple-clothed Taoist was not much better tempered than Rahu, and that alienated and cold attitude fully explained one thing - he didn't want to recognize these two eggs.

Holding two trembling eggs, Zhun Ti couldn't bear to say: "Brother Dao, let's raise it first, and wait for Rahu to come out." ”

The guide sighed, and there was only one way to do it.

These two eggs suck up most of the aura near them every day, and they are in the growth period, and they don't help to raise them, so if something happens, they will have to be counted on their heads.

The wedding feast was not eaten for nothing.

When Rahu was in retreat in the ashram that he had opened, Hongjun sat in the courtyard where Rahu usually sits, his fingers rubbing the jade plate of creation, and his eyes looked distracted from time to time to Rahu's side. Such a mood was rare for him, and in the past, he was separated from Rahu and went into retreat alone, so he could not be unable to concentrate on the situation.

Is it because his Dao heart is unstable, or is Rahu more important to him?

Hongjun lowered his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and decided to leave a farewell jade plaque and go back to Zixiao Palace to sort out his thoughts first.

He just needs to cut off his obsession to preach.

At this time, Dao Xin can't leave a trace, in case Rahu becomes part of his obsession, he and Rahu will face the result of divorce.

Hundreds of years later.

When Rahu had raised a part of his state of mind and came out of retreat happily, he saw an empty courtyard.

Immediately, cold water was poured on his head.

The sage's retreat ranged from thousands of years to millions of years, and he only spent less than 500 years in retreat, which was already a great reduction in time. Luo Hu couldn't wait to share his experience with Hongjun, but after only such a little time, Hongjun was unwilling to wait for him!

"I've been waiting for you for a thousand years - you repay me like this!"

Rahu brushed the willow trees beside him, and the power shook, and the surrounding space cracked like a spider's web, and the powerful energy made the entire Mount Meru sink.

Fortunately, remembering that Hongjun would not leave for no reason, he endured his temper and went to find what the other party left behind.

A jade plaque was grabbed in the palm of the hand.

Hong Huang's letter is the structure of a jade plate, and he swept the jade plate with his divine thoughts, and the content is exactly the same as Hongjun's character of not dragging mud and water.

[I will go back to Zixiao Palace for retreat, don't read it. 】

"Don't think about your size!"

His complexion was slightly distorted, and with a rub of his palm, this jade medal with a good texture was shattered into slag.

And the comfort in his heart turned into depression.

Shen Nian swept the entire Mount Meru and found that the spirits on the mountain were afraid of him, and Rahu suppressed his momentum. To hold back, he is a quasi-saint, not a saint, he was really angry, he took the Zhuxian Sword and broke into the thirty-three days away, and the four innate supreme treasures were thrown out, and the Zixiao Palace was trapped with the Zhuxian Sword Array.

You just go on retreat, I'll play my own!

After setting up the Zhuxian Sword Array until the three corpses could come out, Luo Hu clapped his hands, walked under the chaotic air flow in red clothes, and went back to the Flood Continent.

Inside the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of black light came out of his left eye, turning into a man in black on the ground.

The other party's eyes exuded a thick malice, and the black sleeves covered most of his face, and the man's erect facial features could be vaguely seen. He is different from the good corpse, not only does his appearance not look like Hongjun, but the evil thoughts on his body are closer to Rahu, and people who don't know will think that he is the embodiment of Rahu's evil thoughts, not one of Hongjun's three corpses.

Probably in Hongjun's heart, Rahu's image is more like a bad guy.

Seeing Hongjun sitting unmoved on the cloud bed, he stimulated the other party, "Your Taoist companion abandoned you, I'll go and play with him." ”

He hadn't taken a few steps outside the hall before his steps couldn't move, and his face sank.

"Come back."

Hongjun said to his evil corpse without emotion.

Seeing that the evil corpse and the body were fighting, the good corpse in white turned into a clear light from Hongjun's right eye. He walked lightly to the door of the hall, looked outside with a smile, and shook the feather fan in his hand, "Oh, don't fight, you can't go out at all, the Zhuxian Sword Array is not ordinarily strong in Luo Hu's hands." ”

The killing power coincides with the killing qi of the Zhuxian Sword Array, complementing each other, even if Luo Hu controls the cultivation to control the quasi-saint, he can trap Zixiao Palace.

The good corpse made a judgment in one go, "The body, three are missing one." ”

The sword of Zhuxian cannot be broken unless four people can't break it, and Hongjun now only cuts off good thoughts and evil thoughts, and he is just obsessed with himself.

Hongjun closed his eyes, out of sight is pure.

Calm down.

On the path of cultivation, we must overcome these obstacles in order to realize the true meaning of the mind as stopping water.

This technique is the method he learned from the Creation Jade Plate, cutting off the pure Dao heart of the three corpses, and stepping into the realm of a saint with the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal. Even if this exercise has certain flaws, he has no way to regret it, the good corpse likes to nag, the evil corpse likes to fight against him, and even in retreat in Zixiao Palace, he has to endure the noise of these two doppelgangers.

I have to say that Luo Hu's use of the Zhuxian Sword Array to trap Hongjun in Zixiao Palace is a very good means of revenge.

So when he came down from thirty-three days away, he had a smile on his face again.

He was about to get the two eggs back from the guide and the Zhun Ti, but before he could get closer, he saw four round "bald heads".

Good flash.

He was born bald, and Zhun Ti had hair, but he learned from his brother to shave it, plus two round eggs.

Four reflective combinations are formed.

Rahu attached strength to his eyes without a trace, so as not to be reflected, and with a flick of his sleeve, he walked into the place where he was receiving and holding him in a grand manner. Both the guide and the Zhun Ti were taken aback by his arrival, and they didn't feel it at all, and this kind of thing was extremely strict for the cultivators of the Flood Desolation.

Knowing that the gap was too big, he pulled Zhun Ti out of the way and asked Rahu to see his "son".

In fact, seeing that Luo Hu was dressed so brightly and his cultivation was so high, he had already begun to suspect that the other party was a master of the Phoenix clan.

In addition to the Phoenix family, who else are so sassy?

Rahu checked the growth of the two eggs, and tapped the shells with his fingers, and they were fine, they were developing normally, and neither the guide nor Zhun Ti had abused them. Seeing that their raiser had finally appeared, the two eggs happily jumped into his arms and let the soft red sleeves cover them with a quilt.

"It's a good raiser." He praised the two brothers, leaving two innate spiritual treasures that were passable.

Jieyin and Zhun Ti wiped their saliva, it turned out that Shoushan also had innate spiritual treasures.

Their resentment towards Rahu turned into a good impression in an instant, and then they heard Rahu say: "This is the gatekeeper fee, next time that guy comes, just stop it by various methods, I dare to guarantee that he will not attack you, you can just let him not come in." ”

Then he muttered, "Isn't he your Taoist companion?" ”

Luo Hu smiled like a spring breeze, and his words were sharper than a knife, "After earning the merit of marriage, of course I want to earn the merit of divorce." ”

The two brothers choked en masse.

This is the merit of deceiving the heavens!

Rahu brought the two eggs back to the top of Mount Meru and placed them in the innate gourd vine where the aura was concentrated. There was no need for him to say more, the innate gourd vine raised the two eggs as his own little gourd, and every day various innate aura nourished them to ensure that they could grow healthily until they broke their shells.

After Luo Hu dealt with the affairs of Mount Meru, he looked at Buzhou Mountain.

Before the Wu clan became strong, it would be a good choice for him to visit the Pangu Palace.

I heard that due to the merits of the heavenly generals, a lively ceremony is being held on the part of the Wu clan to find a spouse for the bachelors in the clan. Unlike other races, the Wu clan relied heavily on bloodline inheritance, so they had already united many pairs of their own before a marriage appeared in heaven and earth.

Not only Rahu, but also cultivators of other races ran over to join in the fun, wanting to see what the beauties of the Wu clan looked like.

Three days later, in an archery competition of strong men of the Wu clan, Rahu was mixed in, feeling that his height was not enough.

Fortunately, there were many cultivators who were as depressed as him, and such a competition could not use the True Yuan, so many cultivators were defeated by the strong men of the Wu Clan. Only one young man lifted one of the heaviest bows of the Wu Clan, and his eyesight was excellent, and it was the first time he had used a bow and arrow, but he had hit the farthest target in one shot.

He laughed happily after ejaculating, like a child, and Rahu knew at a glance that he was not deeply involved in the world, and maybe he sneaked out to play.

Quite simply, Rahu saw the power of merit in him.

It didn't take long for the other party to go into cardiac arrest. A witch beauty walked out under the support of everyone, three meters tall in the future, wrapped in fluffy animal hair, and a hot body, the young man was not yet at the shoulder in front of her.

The witch beauty smiled shyly and pointed at him and said.

"I want you!"

The young man's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to run, but Luo Hu's fingers moved under the sleeves, and the other party stumbled, but his extremely strong cultivation could not be brought into play, and then several Wu clan men stopped him.

He looked around in disbelief, thinking that the mighty man of the Wu clan had done it, and bowed his head in despair.

"I can't get married."

My brother said that marriage is a crooked way, and if you dare to get married, you will break his legs.