Chapter 275

After making the vow, the power of merit landed on the body of the receiver violently.

The lead smiled from ear to ear.

Overjoyed, he didn't see Zhun Ti's nervous expression, Zhun Ti stared at the Taoist brother who was preaching not far away, and his heart rose to his throat.

After seeing the great change in the temperament of Houtu and Nuwa, and the "separation" of Sanqing, he really had no way to think that after the preaching, the Brotherhood of the Dao would be the same as before.

Brother Dao......

Will you be as cold as you were in your dreams?

Under the terrifying attention of Zhun Ti, he absorbed seventy percent of the golden light of merit, and his cultivation soared infinitely, and the Buddha light behind him was heavy, as if standing on the top of all beings.

One of the successful virtues was given the magic weapon to lead the gods, and the other successful virtues were condensed on his fingertips, and then he was guided and groaned, and suddenly turned around and gave this merit to the meritorious golden lotus of Zhun Ti. The golden lotus of merit was baptized and bloomed with brilliant light, enveloping the body of the Lord.

In one fell swoop, it advanced from an innate spirit treasure to an innate merit spirit treasure!

Zhun Ti was shocked, "Brother Dao! ”

The merit of sanctifying one-tenth was given to him!

On the eve of the sermon, the smile on his face faded, and great joy was followed by great sorrow, and his yellow, thin face showed sadness, and tears fell.

"Zhun Ti, I understand the situation of Houtu and Nuwa...... I have no cultivation, but I don't have a comparable state of mind, and the Heavenly Dao forcibly elevates our state of mind, causing a flaw in my state of mind, and this flaw will take countless years to make up. ”

Maintaining the only remaining feelings, the words that were said made Zhun Ti's heart ache, and there was no joy at all, "Brother Dao, do you regret it?" ”

Then he shook his head, guilt in his eyes, "I don't regret it." ”

"I'm just sorry for you." Standing at the dividing line between a quasi-saint and a saint, his eyes were sometimes ruthless and sometimes full of helplessness, "Zhun Ti, are you willing to wait for me to recover?" ”

Zhun Ti said firmly: "It's enough that Brother Dao is still Brother Dao, and I will wait for the day when you take the initiative to find this relationship." ”

The lead finally smiled sadly.

He tilted his head, as if awake and asleep, and his consciousness sank into a boundless dream. In his misty dreams, outside of his dreams, he uttered the forty-ninth oath to the Heavenly Dao.

"Heavenly Witness."

"I am willing to bless Zhun Ti with the power of a saint, and if Zhun Ti dies, I will fall."

This heavy vow made countless people's eyes widen and shocked them very much. The forty-nine vows burst out with supreme power, leading them to cross the boundary that could stop everyone in the world, and achieve an immeasurable body of immortality.

The seventh holy seat, the head of Buddhism, leads the saints.

Zhun Ti cried profusely, "Why bother, why bother!" ”

He said twice in a row, both moved and sad, it was hard to imagine the possibility that he was dead, and even Brother Dao was killed.

In the land outside the sky, there was an order from the Dao Ancestor, "Lead, go to the thirty-third layer of heaven to open your dojo." ”

The eyes of the guide were unwavering, "Yes." ”

He glanced at Zhun Ti, and this glance was indescribably strange. He stopped talking, and left this desolate continent full of mundane and life in silence.

According to the location of the futon that year, the guide opened his own dojo on the twenty-eighth floor of Yulong Tengshengtian, ranking sixth from top to bottom.

After opening up the dojo, he spontaneously went to the Zixiao Palace outside the thirty-third layer of heaven to resume his life.

As soon as he came, Hongergou came to him.

"Did you abandon Uncle Zhun Ti?"

“…… Didn't abandon it. ”

The guide replied to Hong Ergou dryly, and Hong Ergou looked incredulous, "I saw Uncle Zhun Ti crying like that, and my father said that you were in chaos and gave up." ”

Introduction: "......"

"I have no reason to judge you, you can do it yourself, my father sneered when he heard you open the Buddhist door." Hong Ergou rested his hands on the back of his head, his white hair was tied up in a high ponytail, and he was dressed in a strong suit, no matter how he looked at it, it was different from the painting style of the Daozu who founded the Daomen.

When he heard the sneer, he suddenly felt cold, "The master is dissatisfied? ”

Hongergou blinked, "I don't know anything. ”

After he saw the changes in the introduction, he went to find Rahu, who asked him to write a review of the sermons of several saints.

After thinking about the process, Hong Ergou decided to write about the love and hatred of several saints, the death of Nuwa and Fuxi, the brother conflict of Sanqing, the "hatred" of the father and son of Prince Changqin and Tongtian, and the newly baked gossip objects of Jieyin and Zhun Ti.

Biting the barrel of the pen, the white-haired boy laughed and giggled as he thought.

"There's a lot to write about, hehe."

The white lotus beside him obediently hid in the corner, not daring to disturb the divergent master, God knows if the master would write it in.

Luo Hu leaned against the door of the main hall of Zixiao Palace, seeing how Hongjun □□ the saint's apprentice, he yawned, waited for a stick of incense, and left Zixiao Palace more humbly than before he came, and even bowed down to him, calling him "Demon Ancestor".

Rahu was amazed, and after taking him away, he asked, "How did you □□?" ”

Hongjun sat on the cloud bed where the old man often stayed, playing with the warm-colored jade disc, and when he heard Luo Hu's inquiry, he said loudly: "After all, he is a registered disciple." ”

He was bent on surpassing Sanqing, but the truth slapped him in the face, even if he was allowed to help, he was still the last person to become holy.

recognized the facts, and began to give in to Hongjun, wanting to get closer to the relationship with Tiandao.

After all, a registered disciple can also become a closed disciple.

"It's really a rational choice, more than I remember." Rahu scoffed, and when he understood why, he was not interested in any of this. With his status, several saints are only his juniors and do not deserve much attention.

He looked at the peach forest, faintly expressing expectation, "The peach is ripe again." ”

Since the day the peach tree was planted, many years have passed in a hurry, and the years of the flood are far more interesting than the chaos.

Gradually, he also changed from sharp to restrained.

Of course, Hongjun understood what he meant, and said with a light smile: "Do you need me to pick it?" ”

Rahu raised his chin, "This is your chance to curry favor with this seat." He will never forget the gentleness when Hongjun chose the peach for him, even if he always loves to nag, it is also the warmth between them.

"Ugh." Hongjun sighed inexplicably, arousing Luo Hu's doubts, Hongjun explained slowly: "You have never called yourself 'this seat' to Dao Xuan, why do you always have to emphasize this point in front of me?" ”

Luo Hu covered his lips and said the truth: "No way, the Demon Dao requires this seat to be tough in front of you, not to be soft." ”

What he didn't say was that the Demon Dao wanted him to suppress Hongjun.

Demon Dao said that every time he saw Rahu lying under Hongjun, his eyes were spicy.

And then the eggs.

If it had been changed, Luo Hu would have opened a harem in the wilderness a long time ago, instead of wholeheartedly guarding Hongjun.

Hongjun laughed, "The Demon Dao will still have this requirement for you?" ”

"Do you dare to say that there is no way of heaven?" Luo Hu squinted at him from the corner of his eye, laughing at his concealment, "I look at it and wish the two of us divorced again." ”

Hongjun didn't deny it, but praised Tiandao: "It's a good thing to have ideas." ”

Whether or not it can be achieved is another matter.

Luo Hu suddenly smiled meaningfully, "When you say this, you remind this seat of another thing. ”

The saint returns, the Heavenly Dao is prosperous, and the Demon Dao should also take action in the future.

Hongjun chuckled.

What does Rahu want to do? They just got married!

That night, Hongjun pulled Luo Hu to cultivate his feelings and stop making any more moths. If Rahu showed the slightest impatience, Hongjun would give up the retreat and concentrate on guarding Rahu who wanted to do something, so that he could not find a breakthrough to act.

Annoyed, Rahu covered his ears and turned his back to him on the bed.

This kind of taste is both sweet and can't help but be ready to move, in Luo Hu's view, it is a very interesting thing to challenge Hongjun's bottom line.

Patience and not revealing thoughts.

In the name of educating his son, Luo Hu avoided Hongjun and went to check the aftermath of Ergou's preparation for half a month.

At this look, Rahu's face darkened.

"What are you writing about! Do you feel the things they preach, and you end up thinking about their love lives? ”

Hongergou, who was tugged at his ear by his father, wailed: "The problem is that they all have a bunch of gossip on them, and I have no way to put it aside and not look at it!" ”

"Rewritten!" Rahu made a conclusion that could not be changed.

Hong Ergou lowered his head in frustration, "It's obviously very well written...... White Lotus likes to read what I write......"

Luo Hu's eyes were playful, and he directly threatened: "Believe it or not, I will make what you wrote public, and then you will wait for them to visit you." ”

Hongergou hugged Rahu's waist and begged for mercy: "I was wrong. ”

Rahu snorted, "It's good to know." ”

With his son's messy writing, Luo Hu took it to Gu poison Hongjun, Hongjun's expression was faint after reading it, but he also talked to Hongergou afterwards.

Hongjun's approach is to disassemble those "love and hate" and explain them, and all interests, conspiracy theories, and any sweet and touching feelings are gone. Before he could tell the truth, Hong Ergou felt that it was a sweet pastry, and when he finished understanding, those interesting stories would become rancid sour water.

Hong Ergou looked desperate: "There is nothing sincere?" ”

Hongjun said calmly: "Luo Hu and I also calculated with each other before delivering our sincerity, and this kind of thing is as simple as breathing air for us. ”

Terrible.

Hong Ergou thought so.

The next day, Hong Ergou hid from his parents, not wanting to contact the things that ruined the three views.

Avoiding it, he played with the two Taoist boys, and every day he either absorbed the chaotic power of the outside world in the Zixiao Palace Dojo, or he was happily talking about the big and small things of the flood with Haotian and Yaochi, which made Haotian and Yaochi yearn for the Nether Realm more and more.

Seeing the situation of the second dog, Luo Hu decisively reminded Hongjun.

"It's time to take over the Heavenly Court."

If you don't drive the two Dao boys away, Hong Ergou, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother will have a friendship that shouldn't be there.

As an emperor, he is good at calculation.

He didn't want Ergou to get involved in the whirlpool of Heavenly Court.

Hongjun pinched his fingers and counted, feeling almost, "Haotian, Yaochi, you two came to see me." ”

Two ignorant Dao Tong came to Dao Zu, Hongjun looked at them with an unfathomable attitude, but he was as kind as he was to his juniors.

"You've been in Zixiao Palace for so long, do you want to go out?"

[Think! 】

Haotian and Yaochi were both excited.

Hongjun did things neatly, knowing that Luo Hu disliked the two Dao Tong and Ergou to get close, he immediately packed the identity of the Lord of Heaven and gave it to the two of them, and then improved the cultivation of Haotian and Yaochi to ensure that they reached the quasi-saint realm, and after he sent the two Dao Tong who had grown into the appearance of a man and a woman out of Zixiao Palace.

The two were at a loss from beginning to end.

Happiness came so fast that they couldn't react a little bit.

"In the future, you will no longer be my Dao Tong, but Haotian, the lord of the Heavenly Court, after the Heavenly Court, Yaochi, I need you to be in charge of the immortal gods and formulate the Heavenly Gang, do you have any questions?"

"Daozu-sama ......"

"Okay, I know you have no doubts, you can go."

“……”

Haotian was speechless and choked.

Yaochi didn't have much to say, so he took Haotian's arm and said excitedly: "Brother Haotian, let's go to Heavenly Court to have a look!" ”

In this way, the new Lord of Heaven was driven to the shelves.

The author has something to say: Circle Circle wrote 7,000 words at one time, the content was revised several times, and it was decided to send it in two chapters, and the next chapter is the end chapter ^_^

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