Lying on the ground, regretting that his intestines were all blue, why did he suddenly think of such a bad idea?

"Red Cloud Daoyou's subordinates are merciful, we will know our mistakes, we will know our mistakes!"

"Hmph, there's nothing wrong with you wanting to push the progress of the tribulation, but you shouldn't hit Nuwa with your ideas, I'll do the shameful things, I can't make her lose face, you know?"

After saying that, Hongyun left.

Zhun Ti got up from the ground in confusion and patted the dust off his body, as for the shame just now, he had long been accustomed to it.

It's just that what Hongyun means by this? He will do the humiliating thing?

He couldn't figure it out, but Zhun Ti understood what Hongyun meant.

"Senior brother, Hongyun is the Holy Father of the Terran Race, in the holy temple, he and the statue of Nuwa hug each other, just now your idea is the statue of Nuwa, I think Hongyun means that we want to make a fuss about his statue!" Zhun Ti guessed.

"What the junior brother said is very true, I am obsessed with it! Let's do this matter!"

"Okay, I'll come when I go!" said Zhun Ti and left.

After Di Xin worshiped his ancestors in the Taimiao, the carriage went straight to the temple.

Nuwa and Hongyun are the ancestors of the human race, worshiped by all human races, the incense is thick, and the Taimiao Temple is also magnificently built, and it will be renovated every thousand years.

When everyone came to the temple, Di Xin and the ministers held a stick of incense and entered the temple in turn under the leadership of Di Xin.

Entering the temple is a large hall, the main hall is solemn and solemn, the center of the main hall is separated by a cloth curtain, and in front of it is the holy seat of Hongyun and Nuwa and the incense burner for worship.

Behind the curtain are the golden statues of Hongyun and Nuwa.

Di Xin lit the incense, inserted it into the incense burner, and then prayed respectfully on the futon in front of the incense burner, and then kowtowed three times.

After the worship, Di Xin was ready to go home, although he really wanted to see the statue of Nuwa behind the curtain and how beautiful Nuwa was, but even if he was the emperor of the world, he was not qualified to see Nuwa's beauty.

Just as Di Xin was about to turn away, another strange wind blew, blowing open the curtain in front of the statues of the two of them, revealing the statues of Hongyun and Nuwa in front of everyone.

I saw the red cloud of the statue on the left, extremely handsome, looking ahead with a smile, holding Nuwa's small waist with his right hand, and holding the Qinglian with his left hand.

Nuwa on the right, with a happy smile on her beautiful face, slightly closed her eyes, leaning on Hongyun's shoulder.

What a fairy couple!

When Di Xin saw it, he couldn't help but be stupid, the three thousand beauties in his harem were like dung compared to flowers compared to the beautiful Nuwa in the wilderness.

Looking at Hongyun again, Di Xin asked himself if his appearance was no worse than Hongyun, why couldn't he have a beautiful woman like Nuwa?

Thinking of this, a strong jealousy rose in Di Xin's heart.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Huang Feihu whispered from behind.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Huang Feihu disturbed him admiring Nuwa, and his heart was extremely unhappy.

"Your Majesty, Nuwa Niangniang is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, Your Majesty is already very disrespectful when she sees it unexpectedly, how can she keep staring at Nuwa Niangniang?"

"Hmph, who is this person?" Di Xin didn't retort, but asked knowingly, pointing to the statue of the red cloud.

"Your Majesty, this is the Holy Father of the Human Race, the Red Cloud Saint, and the Taoist companion of Nuwa Niangniang!" replied Huang Feihu.

"Hmph! How can this person dare to call him the Holy Father of the Terran Race? How can He De marry Nuwa Niangniang as his wife? Come, give me the statue of this fang! He is not worthy of the incense of my Terran race!" Di Xin said coldly, pointing to the statue of the red cloud.

"Your Majesty, no! The Holy Father has great merits and great merits for our human race, and you must not offend the Holy Father like this!" the ministers dissuaded.

"I have made up my mind, I don't need to say more, come here, push it out, throw it away!" Di Xin couldn't listen to the words of his ministers, and jealousy made him unrecognizable.

Several strong soldiers walked in, the gilded statue was very heavy, how did these mortal soldiers know that the saint could not be disgraced? Just an ordinary statue, several people flipped the statue of Hongyun to the ground, carried the bottom of the statue, rubbed Hongyun's head on the ground fiercely, and dragged the statue out of the back door.

Several people dragged the statue out, but there was a lump of dog shit in front of them, but several people did not avoid it, but walked over directly with the statue, and Hongyun's face ran over the shit......

As everyone knows, this statue has a trace of the charm of a saint, and a trace of the primordial spirit attached to the red cloud, while enjoying the incense, it can also protect the human race from demons, and similarly, everything that happens on the statue can also be reflected on the red cloud.

Hongyun, who was in the Lotus Palace and Nuwa, suddenly smelled the stench of dog shit.

I don't know how long it has been since I smelled the stench, and once again enjoyed the fragrance of shit.

"Hmm, where does it smell from?" Hongyun sniffed with his nose.

Nuwa snuggled in Hongyun's arms, and she also smelled it, she sniffed around, and finally found that it was from Hongyun's head.

"Ahh

"What? How could it be from my face? How could it be that the saint's innate Dao body could smell of shit?"

With a slight calculation in his heart, he instantly knew the reason for the matter, and Hongyun couldn't help but be furious.

"Di Xin, you shit, Lao Tzu can't spare you!" Hongyun's roar spread throughout the wilderness.

The saints and many quasi-saints were startled when they heard Red Cloud's angry roar, which dog day provoked Red Cloud, who was the image of a good old man on weekdays, so violently?

The would-be saints searched everywhere for the cause, but found nothing.

However, the saints already knew the cause of death.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, Dixin, this dog thief! I asked him to move Hongyun's statue out of the temple, and didn't let him put Hongyun's statue on the shit and rub it!

"Di Xin, this dog thing, is not a son of man, he deserves to be sent to his thousands of miles of rivers and mountains! Quick, let's take refuge with the teacher! Hurry up! Take advantage of the anger of the red cloud on Di Xin, otherwise it will be too late!" The guide also had an ugly face, and thought of the idea of going to Hongjun for refuge.

"Without further ado, let's go!" Zhun Ti said quickly.

Jieyin and Zhun Ti galloped all the way, and came to Zixiao Palace in a moment.

"Master, the disciple has come to see Zhun in advance!" said Zhun Ti.

The gate of Zixiao Palace opened, and Hongjun's voice came: "Come in!"

Pick-up and Zhun Ti hurriedly walked in.

"Meet Master! Master Wan'an!"

Hongjun changed his face and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"You two are here to take refuge!"

"Yes, I ask for the protection of the master!" said Zhun Ti with a bitter face.

"Okay, you stay here now, wait for the red cloud to disappear before leaving!" Hongjun couldn't help but laugh, almost laughing.

"Thank you, Master!"