Chapter Ninety-Eight: Nuwa: Xuan Turtle's answer was a bit vague
Hearing this, the two of them got up and laughed: "Hehe, thank you for the treasure." ”
Hongjun Ancestor spread it casually, and the colors bloomed.
Gold, silver, glass, crystal, coral, pearl, agate seven kinds of innate materials condensed into one, into a ruler high seven-color tree, this tree spiritual light bursts, the Tao Yun rolling, the gods are blooming, the Tao is hidden, the mystery is endless.
When the two of them saw this, their hearts were shocked, and they didn't squint: "Wonderful, wonderful, this treasure is really wonderful!" ”
Hongjun said: "This is the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree of the Creation of Green Lotus Leaves, condensing the power of the Seven Treasures, the Dharma is endless, the Tao is boundless, and it is known as nothing without brushing, nothing without blocking!" This treasure tree is related to the quasi-Tidao people, and the quasi-Ti ...... Oh no, the two immortals of the West, hold on to it. ”
When Zhun Ti heard this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and took this magic weapon in his hand, and his heart was overjoyed.
But he was a little displeased: "Master, the two of you, you only give one magic weapon?" ”
Hongjun saw that he had to defend the injustice, so he snorted coldly: "Introduction, you two are inner disciples, and the distribution of resources has been halved, and besides, this Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is not bad compared to the magic weapons in the hands of your three senior brothers, what else is there to dissatisfaction with?" ”
"Don't dwell on it again!"
This Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, it is said that it is held by two immortals, but in fact it is the magic weapon of Zhun Ti, Zhun Ti will accept it when he sees it, and said: "Pick up Senior Brother, the two of us can get this treasure, it's already very good, don't make the master angry anymore!" ”
"You ......"
He felt that he had been pitted, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only say with Zhun Ti: "Thank you for the treasure!" ”
Airplanes!
Hongjun shook his hand casually, and a blood-red hydrangea appeared in his hand.
This hydrangea is bursting with virtual light, the Tao is scorching, and the momentum is all over the sky, making people uncertain.
Even when Sanqing saw it, he frowned, and his face turned black and frightened.
"What is this, and why does it make me so frightened?"
Taiqing Daode Tianzun glanced at Yuan Shi and Tongtian, and said in a low voice.
Tongtian said: "It seems to have the breath of Qinglian on it, and it is probably the magic weapon of the three of us, and it is in the same vein." ”
At this moment, Hongjun Ancestor spoke: "This is the red hydrangea, transformed by the leaves of the chaotic green lotus, and born from the same mother as the creation of the green lotus!" This red hydrangea is the ultimate magic weapon to witness the three marriages of heaven, earth and man. It can be used to witness marriages. It can also be used as an attack magic weapon, known as nothing to block, no immortal to kill. ”
"Whoever is hit by a red hydrangea will be severely injured or killed on the spot!" Hongjun Ancestor stretched out his hand and handed the red hydrangea to Nuwa, "This treasure should have been divided when the treasure was divided, but today it should be the scene, so I will give the treasure first." ”
Nuwa took the red hydrangea in her hand, looked it up and down, and liked it very much: "Thank you for the best spiritual treasure!" ”
"Hmmm! Nuwa, this red hydrangea is very powerful, and you must be cautious when using it in the future. If it is not a powerful immortal marriage, or a killer stroke, it is best not to use it! ”
Hongjun Ancestor specially instructed.
"The apprentice knows!"
Hongjun said again: "Nuwa, when do you think about the three corpses to cultivate, come to Zixiao Palace to find a teacher at any time." ”
Nuwa hurriedly bowed and said, "The apprentice knows." ”
As the words fell, Hongjun's eyes looked at the two of them again.
The two of them had sinister looks on their faces, and hurriedly said: "Oh, Master, my western land is barren, and we need the strength of the two of us to rectify the situation, and when the west is stable, the two of us will consider the matter of beheading the three corpses to cultivate!" ”
These two Western Immortals have finally cultivated to the quasi-saint realm, and now let them cut off the law and become a Da Luo Golden Immortal, how can they be willing?
If that's the case, they returned to the West, and the Western monk asked, "Two Sages, why did you go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao once, and your cultivation has dropped to a big level?" ”
How should they answer?
I don't know how much mistake they made in the Saint Land of Zixiao Palace, and they were scolded immortals!
can't be turned, the path of beheading three corpses to sanctification is absolutely not turned!
"Alright, let's all go back to our homes!" Hongjun waved his hand expressionlessly.
I preached the Tao for 3,000 years in one breath, and I discussed it with my disciples, and I was tired of it.
So, the six disciples said goodbye and swept out of Zixiao Palace one after another.
Sanqing saw Beichen waiting outside the palace, remembering the scene they were embarrassed with six thousand years ago last time, and he couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart.
Now they are just Da Luo Jin Xian's perfect cultivation, like three little ants in front of Beichen, where they dare to stay, they all turn into Changhong, and quickly return to the place.
"It's strange, why didn't Sanqing have Shengwei on his body and became a Da Luo Jin Immortal?"
Seeing this, the Eastern Princes and the Western Queen Mother were puzzled.
"The door of Zixiao Palace is not closed, let's go in quickly!"
The Queen Mother of the West withdrew her gaze to look at Sanqing, reminded the prince of the east, and hurriedly stepped into the palace.
"Dao Ancestor, the two immortals have no choice but to break into the palace, please forgive Dao Zu!"
The Queen Mother of the West entered the palace, knelt on her knees, and clasped her fists in worship.
The prince of the east did not dare to make a mistake, and hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"Two first immortals, please get up!"
Hongjun's palm was slightly raised, and the two of them stood up automatically.
"Two immortals, the poor Dao already knows the intentions of the two of you!" Hongjun was straightforward, "The two of you are indeed the first immortals of the Poor Dao, and it stands to reason that you should cultivate the way of beheading three corpses of the Poor Dao in order to seek the Divine Fruit." However, if you are on the right path, you must cut off your previous cultivation and fall into the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal. ”
"The two of you are in important positions, if you cut the law and re-cultivate, and your cultivation is reduced, can ten thousand immortals still bow down and be subordinate?"
"Furthermore, the purple gold dragon head staff and the plain cloud banner in your hands are all things that control the world on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, and they are not suitable for beheading corpses to seek the Dao. As you know, you don't have any other magic weapons to use to behead corpses, do you? ”
This is very clear, even if they help the two of them to correct and behead the three corpses to cultivate, they don't have a magic weapon to behead the corpses and become holy, so it is better to maintain the current quasi-saint cultivation!
When the two first immortals heard this, their faces became a little unpleasant, but the matter has come to this point, and there is nothing to do.
"Two first immortals, your task is to maintain the order of the flood world, I hope you two will work together to control the flood and famine!" Hongjun waved his hand.
"Yes, in that case, I'll take my leave!"
Sitting in the position of this first immortal, the quasi-saint cultivation cannot be reluctant, and the cultivation of the two can only be temporary.
"I can only find a way to continue the Dharma and preach or take the path of merit and sanctification in the future!"
The prince of the east was unruly and not worried, he saw that he could not behead three corpses and become holy, as an opportunity for others.
As for the Queen Mother of the West, she was a little unhappy......
The law is hard! Merit sanctification, even more difficult!
It's hard, it's hard!
Anyway, it's harder than beheading three corpses!
……
Nuwa came to the palace in a panic and asked bluntly: "Beichen Daoyou, you said before that you might give me a point or two in terms of sanctification, do you remember?" ”
"Of course I do! 17,000 years ago, when you mended the sky! ”
When Nuwa heard this, her face turned happy: "Beichen Daoist, I am on the way to sanctification, but I lead the demon clan, accumulate great merits, and then become holy?" ”
"Huh?" Beichen was stunned for a moment.
Then he cleared his throat with a smile: "Nuwa Daoyou, whether you are in charge of the demon clan or not, as long as you accumulate great merits, you can take the road of merit and sanctification, and become a saint in the future!" ”
"Is that really the case?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Hehe, Nuwa Daoyou, do you have any other questions?"
"Oh, no...... Nope. ”
"Beichen farewell!"
Beichen realized that he had misled Nuwa, so he didn't say anything more, and left.
Nuwa stopped in place, and after a long time, she patted her head: "No, Xuangui's answer is a bit vague!" ”
"Isn't it nonsense that accumulating great merit can lead to sanctification?"
Nuwa pondered for a long time: "If you want to accumulate great merits, what else can you do without leading the demon clan to fight against the ancestors of the disaster and flood?" ”
"Oh, I see! Xuan Turtle means, let me be a demon ancestor! I know! ”
Nuwa was overjoyed.