Chapter 32: Hongjun's preaching

Zhuang Xiong listened to Qingfeng Mingyue and the two of them speak smoothly without pause, obviously I don't know how many times I have heard of it, I can't help but be sad and indignant, and I am angry, but I can't blame the two junior boys, I can't help but look up to the sky and roar angrily: "Zhen Yuanzi, you have a faint soul, get out of here! Look at the good things you have done! What have you told people about me? You return my reputation! You accompany my personality!"

I only heard the crackling sound of a broken bottle and a broken table in Wuzhuang Temple, and a gust of wind passed by, Zhen Yuanzi had appeared at the door, and said with a smile on his face: "I said that the magpie began to bark early in the morning, but I still can't figure it out, I thought it was where the great magic came to the door, it turned out to be Xiong Daoyou, you arrived." Xiaoguan Peng is shining. Fast forward, my ginseng fruit is just ripe, and Taoist friends must try a few. As he spoke, he was about to pull Zhuang Xiong into the view, but he glared at Qingfeng Mingyue fiercely.

Zhuang Xiong was unmoved, and sneered: "I want to eat that ginseng fruit, but I don't have to eat it after explaining the problem clearly." Tell me, how did you arrange me when you came back? What do you call me despicable and shameless? What do you call me insidious and cunning? And say that I am thick-hearted, cruel and violent, and lazy? And say that you want to pick my skin and pull my tendons? Pressed on the ground and trampled on the ground a thousand times? I was kind enough to help you write a good couplet on the door, and you did this to me?"

Zhen Yuanzi only turned around at this time and saw the couplets on both sides of the door, and couldn't help but be full of black lines, the couplets were good, and he was still very satisfied, but at this moment, with such a few words, he still flaunted what was the same king as the world, wouldn't it be purely to cause trouble? However, Zhen Yuanzi also knew that Zhuang Xiong was arrogant and domineering even if he wasn't angry, how could he be allowed to modify it? What's more, he was still angry at the moment? Zhen Yuanzi didn't dare to speak the couplet, and said with a busy smile: "Where, how could I say that to friends?" Taoist friends are profound, free and easy, I have always admired it very much, maybe the apprentice is full of nonsense or Taoist friends heard it wrong. ”

Zhuang Xiong was unrelenting, and said: "Don't say that I heard it wrong, you should know that I have three eyes and six ears, and you won't hear it wrong if you say these few words." ”

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but secretly complain, the breeze is also a clever one, at this time seeing Zhen Yuanzi embarrassed, the breeze knelt down and cried: "Master, but the child is wrong, I always listen to the master to educate me and so on, I can't help but listen to some of the ears, I arranged it in my heart, and now I saw the bear Taoist carving on the door, afraid of taking responsibility, and said the arrangement in fright, causing trouble to the master, the child knew that he was wrong, and let the master punish him." He said this at any time in his mouth, but he said in his heart: "Although I was punished, the master will not treat me badly afterwards, but I don't know what kind of magical power the Xiong Daoist has, even the master is so afraid of him?" ”

Zhuang Xiong didn't know Qingfeng's careful thoughts, but he also knew that Qingfeng's words were just to help Zhen Yuanzi take responsibility, and thought that Zhen Yuanzi signaled Qingfeng to do this, so he couldn't help but look at Zhen Yuanzi with disdain. Xin said: "Children don't lie, Zhen Yuanzi must have arranged me, but I didn't expect Zhen Yuanzi to be such a kind and honest person, and he would also do such a thing as making children responsible." Even if Qingfeng Mingyue is not a child, it is always wrong to ask others to take responsibility. ”

Zhen Yuanzi saw Zhuang Xiong's eyes, where did he not know Zhuang Xiong's thoughts, although he was relieved that Qingfeng wanted to share his worries, but he also felt disliked that he was so tactful, especially this move forced himself into an embarrassing situation. Zhen Yuanzi is an honest man after all, his mind turned, but he didn't think of any way, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Poor Dao is rude, but it makes Daoyou laugh, although there is a little misunderstanding in the middle, but this matter is mine No, I apologize to Daoist friends here, there is nothing good here in Poor Dao, only the fruit is still handy, I must ask Daoyou to taste a few more." ”

Zhuang Xiong said disdainfully: "Come less, I said at the beginning that if I won the competition, I would have enough of your fruit, but now you still take this fruit to make amends, don't you think there is something wrong with this matter?"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but blush when he heard this, and said: "Daoist friend, don't blame, I really don't have anything to get my hands on except for this fruit, or Daoist friend has taken a fancy to something, just tell me." It's that the Taoist friend has taken a fancy to my longevity mountain, and I also admit punishment. ”

Zhuang Xiong snorted coldly and said: "I live with Sister Nuwa on Buzhou Mountain, happy and happy, what do you want you to do in Wanshou Mountain? Do you want us to separate the two places?

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly, slammed to the ground, didn't speak, and made a gesture of letting it be disposed of.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel a little bored, and said with interest: "That's it, seeing that you are also sincere, I will spare you this time, even if you owe me something, I will talk about it when I think about it." ”

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and when he heard his taste of excitement, he was afraid that he couldn't find a good reason to fight and was unwilling, right? Who would fight with him, a madman? Also, what does it mean to owe him something? Is it so good to owe him something? My reputation for honesty and kindness is because he has so many complaints. Zhen Yuanzi was thinking about the doorway, but Zhuang Xiong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it, and said excitedly: "Okay, the matter is settled, let's hurry up and go in and taste the ginseng fruit." I've been salivating for a long time. Saying that, he didn't care about Zhen Yuanzi's sad face, just as if he hadn't seen it, he pulled it and walked into the view, and Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to cheer up and put on a smiling face to accompany him.

Zhuang Xiong is a person who doesn't know what politeness is, after entering the view, it is only as if he has arrived at his own home, drinking a few sips of tea, hearing Zhen Yuanzi call Qingfeng Mingyue to fetch a few fruits to entertain guests, he couldn't help but stop the two boys, and said with a grin: "How can there be such trouble, do you want to eat one and ask two people to fight one? Isn't it tired of Qingfeng Mingyue's legs? Or are you Zhen Yuanzi actually a stingy person, reluctant to give up your ginseng fruit? Why don't you put the tea table under the tree, and we will taste the fruit while participating in the tea, do you think it's good?"

Can Zhen Yuanzi say that he can't say it? He already lost to him, and he felt guilty, besides, wouldn't he respond to his stinginess if he didn't agree? I had to beckon Qingfeng Mingyue to move the table, but Zhuang Xiong couldn't wait for him to be so troublesome, so he waved his hand and put away the tea table, only urging this Qingfeng Mingyue to quickly lead the way. Qingfeng Mingyue can be regarded as a long insight, it is really the first time to see such a person, no wonder even his own master is afraid of him, but he is embarrassed at the moment, and he does not dare to call the shots, so he has to cast his eyes for help and inquiry to Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and waved his hand to ask the two boys to do the same. Only this inquiry was delayed, but he received Zhuang Xiong's contemptuous and disdainful eyes, and Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but sigh at the sky, wanting to cry without tears. Poor ginseng fruit, I don't know how much can be left? Or rather, I don't know if there can be left? What did my Zhen Yuanzi do wrong? I actually got acquainted with such a person? When I saw that there was no one in the room, I walked towards the back garden with a bitter face, and I still had to accompany this product after all, otherwise I would make him unhappy, and I didn't know what trouble there was.

The ginseng fruit is really as legendary, just like a child who has not yet reached the age of three dynasties, and the taste is also very delicious, Zhuang Xiong liked it very much after eating it, and decided to rest here in Zhen Yuanzi for a while on the spot. Zhen Yuanzi didn't want this goods to stay here at any time, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he had to order Qingfeng Mingyue to clean the guest room, and he was accompanied by a sad face. Zhuang Xiong just didn't see it, he still had fun and ate to his heart's content.

In this way, it has been more than 100 years, in addition to meditating at night to enlighten the Tao and getting up early to hone his physical martial arts, Zhuang Xiong is either drinking tea and tasting fruits with Zhen Yuanzi under the ginseng fruit tree, or playing in the mountains and rivers. Although this Wanshou Mountain is not as good as Buzhou Mountain and Kunlun Mountain, it can also be called a beautiful scenery of Lingshan, a blessed land, and a unique scenery. For a hundred years, there are only leaves left on the ginseng fruit tree, and there is no fruit, that is, the inventory of Zhen Yuanzi for millions of years, which has been touched by Zhuang Xiong.

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that Zhuang Xiong was about to leave, and even the two boys couldn't help but feel a lot more energetic in an instant, and their bodies were straighter.

Seeing this, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but exclaim: "What do you mean by making this expression? Could it be that I am a villain, and I am very happy to finally leave?"

After getting along for a hundred years, although there is no way to get used to it, Zhen Yuanzi also knows a little bit about Zhuang Xiong's personality, so he smiled: "That's not it, although you are a little greedy and crazy, but you can't say that you are a villain, but I am an honest man who is really tossed by you, so I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time." ”

Zhuang Xiong smiled: "You, you're just too polite, you're polite, I'm tired of looking at it." Forget it, I won't embarrass you. As he spoke, he took out two swords casually and said, "Come back, I didn't bring any gifts, these two swords will be given to Qingfeng Mingyue, the name of the sword is also called Qingfeng Mingyue, but it is just right for you." This period of serving me has made you two very tired. As for Zhen Yuanzi, I don't think you have anything to lose, so I'll just send you that couplet. You can take that couplet seriously, even if you don't have such a chance, I will definitely find a way to send you and make you worthy of your name. Of course, people in the 21st century know that if you want to be as fake as you want, Zhen Yuanzi is in charge of the book, as long as it doesn't fall, his couplet won't be able to run, but will Zhen Yuanzi fall?

Zhen Yuanzi is not a person in the 21st century, so he naturally doesn't know these things, and he couldn't help but be moved when he heard the words: "Daoyou has said this, I can feel the heart of Daoyou, but such an opportunity, if it is mine, I can't run, if I need Daoyou to help, I will naturally not be polite, but if it is not mine, please don't force Daoyou." ”

Zhuang Xiong smiled but did not speak, did not answer, shook his head and drove a cloud, and took off.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the clouds that were slowly drifting away, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart, and couldn't tell how he felt about this Zhuang Xiong, so he couldn't help but sigh, and looked at the clouds in the sky for a while, and he was a little stupid.

But said that Zhuang Xiong drove the clouds all the way, and stopped and walked, wantonly searching for the spiritual roots and strange fruits in the flood wilderness, seeing that the flood has begun to gradually see some witch clans, little demons, couldn't help frowning and sighing, but suddenly missed Nuwa Fuxi who was not Zhou Mountain, thinking of the warmth of the three of them, and the thoughts were out of control, so they simply did not collect the spiritual roots, visited the flood wilderness, and ran to the direction of Buzhou Mountain with the art of transporting the road.

Before Zhuang Xiong returned to Buzhou Mountain, this day was suddenly a vast coercion came, and Zhuang Xiong was directly pressed to the ground, Zhuang Xiong raised his head and looked again, but saw the sky full of purple glow, spiritual energy condensation flowers scattered all over the sky, the earth was full of flowers, the spirit beast bowed its head, the grass and trees bowed their heads, and there was a strange fragrance wafting between the heaven and the earth, which smelled good. Just when he was confused, he suddenly heard a voice resounding in the sky: "I am Hongjun, I have been sanctified now, and I will start preaching in Zixiao Palace in a hundred years, and anyone who is destined can come to listen." ”

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be shocked, he actually started to preach, and he was about to rush back to Buzhou Mountain, when he suddenly stopped and thought: "I told Sister Nuwa about Hongjun and the important surname of this sermon, they will definitely go back to listen, but Zhou Mountain is close, maybe they will arrive a few minutes earlier than me, or go directly to Zixiao Palace." So he hurriedly changed directions, driving the clouds like the sky and rushing away, this Zixiao Palace was in the chaos outside the sky, but he couldn't use the art of road walking, he could only fly forward, with Zhuang Xiong's flight speed, even if he had directly urged the mana to the limit, he was still so anxious that he jumped like thunder.

But he said no, Nuwa Fuxi heard the sound of Hongjun about to shout, Fuxi pulled Nuwa and was about to go on the road, but Nuwa refused to leave, Fuxi couldn't help laughing and said: "I know you want to wait for that Han Xiong, but you and I learned the news of Hongjun, but we all relied on him to tell him, how could he not know the severity, we just go to Zixiao Palace and wait for him." When Nuwa heard this, she knew that it was reasonable, so she followed Fu Xi and flew up in the clouds, but she couldn't help but look back, as if the figure in her mind would appear in her sight as long as she saw it.

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing also heard Hongjun's voice, Lao Tzu said: "My three brothers have been trapped in this Daluo Jinxian peak for hundreds of thousands of years, Hongjun can preach, when there should be some ability, we might as well listen to it, maybe we can break through." Primitive, Tongtian Qi said: "What the eldest brother said is, then let's hurry up and get on the road." So more than three clouds also floated over Kunlun, rushing into the sky like streamers.

Sun Xing also heard a voice say: "Big brother, this Hongjun sanctification is so powerful, and the vision from the sky is really extraordinary, why don't we also go and listen to what he says?" Another voice said: "It's okay, but I don't know where this Zixiao Palace is?" ”

For a while, there were people everywhere in the sky who rushed to the sky on the clouds, and they knew that their strength was not enough, and those who could not go to Zixiao Palace looked at the Taoist streamers in the sky, only to know that there were so many great magical powers in the flood wilderness, and they had created such a spectacular scene.

Seeing more and more people in the sky, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, while urging the mana hard, but rummaging in his own collection to see if there was anything that could be used, but where to find it for a while? Suddenly, Zhuang Xiong found the three immortal apricots that Lao Tzu gave him in Kunlun Mountain in an inconspicuous corner, and he couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration, and said in his heart: " That branch after branch of the immortal apricot can make Lei Zhenzi grow a pair of wings, I don't know if this original version can let me also give birth to wind and thunder wings and speed up. Although Zhuang Xiong also knew that his mana was not much higher than Lei Zhenzi, it was difficult to have any effect if he ate it like this, but he was sick and went to the doctor, and with one mouth, he actually ate three immortal apricots one after another.

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