The two hundred and eighth round, a mother plant, three points of luck
Can there be such a good thing?" Zhu Ganglie is attentive, how can he not know this truth? Immediately hesitated for a moment, and thought: "Give me the guqin, and then I will protect him for reincarnation, until he preaches the Tao, if there is nothing greasy in it, I don't believe it if he is killed." If I protect a demon god, I am afraid that the monks from the earth immortal realm will be embarrassed by me, even if I am as open-minded as Zhenyuan Daxian and Xuandu ** Master, I will be counted down. If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, this idea was put forward when I designed to remove Hongjun, and those cattle people are happy to pursue it, and then I will become the target of everyone's crusade, and it is estimated that many people will be willing to push me down the well, and then sit on the edge of the well and smash stones."
Concealing the monks of the Earth Immortal Realm and not letting them know that there is a Chaos Demon God on Fulong Island, it seems feasible, but there are still many difficulties in it, after all, there are many people and miscellaneous people, and the matter is exposed, and Lao Zhu's trouble will be big.
However, the allure of the treasure turned into an innate immortal aura is really amazing, and Zhu Moumou can't resist it, a demon list has already made him work hard for decades, and suddenly put a treasure in front of him that is better than the demon list, and it is at his fingertips, Lao Zhu asked himself if he was not so strong that he would give up if he gave up.
Zhu Ba Ancestor still couldn't hold back and asked, "Are you sure that you want to take refuge in my name, and give me this guqin, there are no other conditions?"
The Deadwood Daoist smiled with a smile on his face, nodded solemnly, and said in his heart: "The prohibition of the Fifty Heavens, if it takes one year to unlock the prohibition of the first heaven, two years to break through the second heaven, and four years to break through the third heaven, it will take two times the time, and it will take five hundred billion years to completely break the prohibition of the fifty heavens, plus the increase in power during the period and other factors, the minimum will be billions of years, billions of years, I will not be able to achieve the mixed yuan? When I am a saint, I will not be able to deal with him?
Twelve innate immortal spiritual lights, each of which contains energy comparable to a mixed element saint, if completely refined, it is equivalent to having the mana of a saint. But refining it is not easy to say, it is almost more difficult than the Dao Mixed Yuan! There are also twelve immortal spiritual lights in the Earth Immortal Realm, all of which have been taken away by Hongjun Ancestor, or ignited into aura, or hidden deeply, only one god list appears, and there are many prohibitions, which are handed over to Yuan Shi Tianzun from the hands of Hongjun. He handed it over to Jiang Ziya from Tianzun, and only one of the heavenly prohibitions was lifted.
Even the cultivation of the Origin Heavenly Venerable Saint has never completely opened the ban on the God Sealing List, although it is because the function of the Demon Sealing List is too chicken, but it is also because the time it takes to unlock all the prohibitions is too long, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Zhu Ganglie only thought that protecting him was a little tired, but he didn't know that the cat was hiding here, but the calculation of the Deadwood Daoist was that Zhu Ganglie devoured the flesh of Hongjun and Ananda Dragon King, and his body turned into a chaotic golden body, and he couldn't prove the chaos yuan in billions of years. But he didn't know the magic of the changes in Xuangong, and there was a demon list that transformed the acquired and innate aura into chaotic aura, and the possibility of Taoism chaos was very great. So there was some misstepping.
Both of them had some calculations in their stomachs, and now they are like brothers who haven't seen each other for many years, and they are heading towards Fulong Island together.
"Dead Wood Daoyou, you and I hit it off at first sight, and we hate to see each other late, so it's better to be brothers with different surnames. Since then, we have supported each other. When there are difficulties, we should share blessings and share them. How?"
"Poor Dao has this intention! Daoyou, you and I really have a heart. Speak it out, and you will know each other's minds. But since you and I have the same heart, it doesn't matter whether we become brothers or not!
"What Daoyou said, it really has something to do with me! That, Daoyou, the three red apricots on your top door are ripe? Since you and I are brothers with different surnames, how about picking them off and letting the younger brother taste them?"
"Hehe, Daoyou don't say that I forgot, these three fairy apricots are highly poisonous, ordinary people smell it, and they will die, it's not that the poor Dao is stingy, I'm really afraid that the Daoist friend will eat some damage, isn't it the sin of the poor Dao?"
"Poor Dao has become a little richer and richer in the past few days, and he is looking for something poisonous to taste and lose some fat. ”
The two of them traveled all the way, and Zhu Ganglie finally got the three immortal apricots on the door of the dead wood, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said in his heart: "The immortal apricots in front of the gate of the Shangqing Palace, ordinary people are immediately promoted to super masters after eating it, with wind and thunder wings on their backs, three heads and six arms, and three eyes on their foreheads are fully open, which is not inferior to the effect of the Nine Turns of Xuangong, which is really amazing." The Shanghua Daoist is born in the chaos of a branch of the immortal apricot, and the fruit that grows is so good, the fruit produced by this dead wood Daoist must be even more powerful! I will find someone to come, let him taste it first, so as not to be really poisonous."
Zhu Ganglie returned to Fulong Island with the deadwood Daoist, everyone saw that he was sick, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and put on a banquet to celebrate, Zhenyuan Daxian did not return to Wanshou Mountain, and attended to celebrate Zhu Ba's return alive.
Really, E Yue'e and other Moon Palace gods, Bull Demon King, Wukong and others were also in the middle of the banquet, staggering and laughing.
That Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were like torches, he had already seen the difference between the dead wood Daoists, sneered in his heart, got up and raised his glass and said: "This Taoist friend is very tight, the first time we meet, I will toast you, and then send you back to the West!" As soon as the words fell, everyone stopped, and they didn't know why Zhen Yuanzi said this.
The Deadwood Daoist was also surprised by the high cultivation of the Zhenyuan Great Immortal Land, and even the Chaos Demon God was not weak at all, and said with a smile: "I don't know where the poor Dao offended the Daoist, why are you so aggressive?"
Zhen Yuanzi sneered: "The identity of the Venerable Driver can be hidden from others, but it can't be hidden from me!" Zhu Daoyou, you have made friends with the innate gods, I can say this, although the innate gods are powerful, but the enlightenment is difficult, and they may not wait earlier than me." But if you befriend the Chaos Gods, you'll have to take care of it!"
Zhu Ganglie hurriedly stopped him, pulled him outside, and said in a low voice: "Brother Dao, how can you say this?"
Zhenyuan Daxian said unhappily: "Presumably, you have accepted other people's benefits again, so you maintain him like this, but you don't know that you will leave a disaster! That chaotic god survived when he opened the heavens and the earth, and everyone has the perception of all creatures derived from the heavens and the earth in their minds, and the touch of the Great Dao is closer than ours, although they do not have a systematic cultivation method, but as long as they reach the same height as us after reincarnation, with their perception of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, it is a hundred times easier for the Dao Mixed Yuan than us!" If they preach, if they preach, will they spare us?"
"I see. Zhu Ganglie smiled and said, "Brother Dao, you misunderstood. Besides, how difficult is it to preach the Tao, how can it be so easy to reach the level of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal? As far as I know, Brother Zhenyuan Dao was also a god in the chaos in the past, and you should see that in hundreds of millions of years, there are only a few people who can preach. Killing the Chaos God is a great sin, and the Great Immortal considers that he will not be punished by God before he preaches the Tao. ”
Even if they are born in chaos, it is not so easy to preach, which of Fuxi, Zhenyuan, and Kunpeng was not born from chaos? Zhu Ganglie's words are a little hurtful, but after all, they are the truth. Preaching requires not only one's own strength and understanding, but also opportunities.
Zhenyuan Daxian pondered for a moment, knowing that Zhu Ganglie was defending this dead wood Daoist, sighed, and said: "If it wasn't for Hongjun taking away my spiritual light and body back then, now that I have also preached, why do you need to come to this world to rebuild? Zhu Daoyou, think about it yourself, so as not to raise a tiger for trouble!" After that, he stopped drinking the wine and left.
Zhu Ganglie hurriedly chased after him and said, "Brother Dao, this person's immortal aura has fallen into my hands, don't worry." Brother Dao still remembers the three apricot trees in front of the Sanqing Palace?"
When Zhenyuan Daxian heard this, he suddenly remembered the past of the desolation in the Earth Immortal Realm, his eyes lit up, and he said, "What do you mean?"
Zhu Ganglie laughed and said, "Although I don't know the anecdotes of the ancient period of the Earth Immortal Realm, I can also guess one or two. The reason why Sanqing planted a fairy apricot in front of each palace was that he was afraid of the mother of the immortal apricot, so he used a third-point method to divide his luck, as long as the three immortal apricots did not return to the mother, the mother would preach the Tao. Now that this Deadwood Daoist is about to be reincarnated and rebuilt, why not use this method to deal with it?"
Zhenyuan Daxian stroked his palms and laughed, and said, "In this way, I will have another glass of your water and wine!" and followed Zhu Ganglie back to the wine table, and accompanied the dead wood Taoist, and the guests and hosts were happy.
The Deadwood Daoist still doesn't know that he has fallen into the calculations of the two old foxes, as long as Zhen Yuanzi doesn't embarrass him, and Zhu Ganglie defends him, this Daoist will not be in trouble. The Deadwood Dao chose a good day and auspicious day, and immediately took root on Fulong Island, abandoned the Chaos Tree God Earth Body, forged an innate Dao body, and after being reborn, he chose an Innate Cave Mansion and lived there.
His Chaos Tree Divine Land Body, the huge ratio, completely covered the entire Floating Dragon Island, and hundreds of millions of Dao Rui Qi hung down, and everyone on the island benefited a lot. If you can train this tree god into a magic weapon, it is also a treasure of the level of the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree, which is enough to be used as a master-level treasure to suppress luck.
When this dead wood Taoist was in retreat, Zhu Ganglie and Zhenyuan Daxian took action together, broke off three apricot branches from the body of the tree god, and sent them to the Ethereal Peak, Ji Cliff and Nine Heavens Colorful Clouds, handed them over to the three sects to teach, and planted them in front of their respective palaces.
Zhenyuan Daxian originally wanted to plant a branch in his Wuzhuang Temple, but he was afraid that the clone of this chaos tree god would be too powerful and take away his luck, so he never did it.
After the two villains were arranged, Zhenyuan Daxian returned to Wuzhuang Guan and said, "If the Styx Ancestor comes to attack, Daoist friends don't forget their promises." ”