The second is to ask for all kinds of data, and thank you for rolling on the rose!

"Brother, do you know what kind of calculations all the people in the flood desolation made in that great catastrophe hundreds of years later?"

In the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple, the red boy suddenly opened his mouth and turned his head to look at Zhen Yuanzi.

"Calculation?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly when he heard this, and then said: "The so-called calculation is just the greed in everyone's hearts. ”

"Ugh. ”

Hearing this, the red boy was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered that the famous "Yasheng" Zhuangzi of the Three Realms was one of the three corpses of Zhen Yuanzi. Zhuangzi once said that "saints do not die, and thieves do not stop", which refers to the reprimands of the heavenly saints, who are insatiable, competing for luck in the world, and the Dafa of heaven.

Saints also have desires, not really without desires, but greed has big and small. Mortals are greedy for red dust and material desires, while saints are greedy for heaven, and they want to seize heaven and earth to create, achieve their own bodies, and make their own families truly detached.

However, within the Heavenly Dao, everything has a certain number, how can creation be so easy to take?

"I don't know all the calculations of others, but I know them all. ”

Looking at the puzzled look of the red boy, Zhen Yuanzi smiled softly, and then said: "The Journey to the West Tribulation was determined by the saints of the two sects, and it was also approved by the teachers of Zixiao Palace, but it is difficult to change. However, he is insatiable and greedy, so I naturally want to repay him. ”

Hearing this, the red boy knew that his brother had already remembered everything in the Journey to the West. Now that there are only 400 years left before the Journey to the West, many pioneers have gradually surfaced.

Zhen Yuanzi's road leads to the sky, how can he not know that the saints of the two religions agreed on the number of nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties on the way to learn the scriptures and the three Tibetan scriptures transmitted to the east?

However, the eighty-one difficulties were passed down by the sage's oral edict, and were handed over to Guanyin in the South China Sea by Shakyamuni for various operations. Since the people of Cihang Dao have received the Buddha's commandment, they are naturally exhausted, and by the way, they also pretend to help the public and private, and make more calculations for their own families, right?

After all, when Amitabha Buddha passed down the decree, it was Shakyamuni and Dharma Ming Nyorai who received the decree at the same time, which also means that these two people will grab the greatest benefits in this catastrophe.

And when the people of Cihang Dao have achieved the Fa-Ming for a long time, they have long been unwilling to be subservient to others, so they naturally do their best. The multi-party calculation is just to maximize the interests of the family, so as to have the opportunity to enter the Lingshan in a dignified manner.

And indeed, after the catastrophe of Journey to the West, Guanyin's reputation in the mortal world was greatly shaken, and even covered up the heavenly Buddhas and fought against Shakyamuni. It has formed the atmosphere of "Guanyin of every family, Mita Buddha of every household" in later generations, and has been praised as "the faith of half shijie" by later generations of religious scholars.

In the Journey to the West catastrophe, Guan Zizi calculated in all kinds of ways, asked for help in many ways, and even boldly even pulled the "ancestor of the earth immortals" Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuan Daxian into it, making it difficult for the five people to go west.

The monkey and the wild boar are not people who are in peace, and there are naturally many rights and wrongs in Wuzhuangguan. First stole the fruit, and then pushed the tree, which made the chickens and dogs in Wuzhuang Temple restless, and Zuihou also walked away. Zhen Yuanzi also had to bow down to the monkey to show the demeanor of the Taoist master.

It seems that the monkey went to the Chaoyin Cave of Putuo Mountain to seek help from the people of Cihangdao, and Zuihou asked for the Sanguang Divine Water to "revive" the ginseng fruit tree, which must have been Zhen Yuanzi's calculation.

That ginseng fruit tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, for countless years, Zhen Yuanzi's baby is abnormal, almost staying at home, guarding here, watering and maintaining it every day.

In the same way, the ginseng fruit tree, as the spiritual root of heaven and earth, could it be so easy to be overthrown? Moreover, for countless years, it had already been refined and nourished by Zhen Yuanzi, and it was extremely strange.

The reason why it can be pushed down is also Zhen Yuanzi's means. Although it should be difficult for days, it hurts the vitality after all. That's why the people of Cihang Dao will "bleed" and consume the already small amount of Exotic Treasure Sanguang Divine Water in their hands.

Moreover, at this time, I could hear Zhen Yuanzi's voice, and that tone was probably dissatisfied with the people of Cihang Dao for a long time. This time, I don't know how much blood the Cihang Dao people need to "come out" to be able to calm things.

After all, Zhen Yuan's descendants are so high that they are his teachers, and they are even more profound, and even the saints are quite jealous. Although Cihang has achieved the position of fruit and is a quasi-saint in the wilderness, it is not as good as it is after all.

The red boy thought about it, but he mourned silently for the people of Cihang Dao in his heart, and he actually had a little sympathy, but he didn't care, and he calculated his own affairs again and again.

"Ancestor!"

After a while, a figure came in from outside the door, but it was a breeze. Quickly stepped forward, bowed to Zhen Yuanzi and said, "The dinner party is ready." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and grimaced at the red boy on the side, and it could be seen that Qingfeng Mingyue and the two of them also liked this "little master" quite much.

"Humph!"

Such a small action naturally fell in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, Zhen Yuanzi snorted lightly, and then turned his head to look at the red boy and said, "In this way, I'll go out first." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the door, the red boy smiled slightly when he saw this, stood up and walked in front of Qing'er, grabbed Qing'er, and followed Qing'er in a stunned face......

Leaving Wanshou Mountain, the red boy was a little worried. As the catastrophe approaches, there is an invisible pressure that is getting closer and closer.

Now, what he has to face is that he doesn't know that it is the Fa-Ming Rulai Guanyin alone. In charge of the Honghuang Sect, he even has to face the entire Western Sect and the two saints, and even the people in the Daomen.

"Hey!"

Sighing slightly, the red boy shook his head, turned his head to look at the quiet Qing'er on the side, and suddenly felt that his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Nuwa. When my heart moved, there was a slight palpitation, and then I laughed, I was so cautious.

Qing'er is a disciple of Nuwa, and the exercises she practices are naturally taught by Nuwa, and her eyebrows and temperament are somewhat the same, which is normal.

is a little secretly sighing, after a hundred years, the green girl has become much more stable, and of course it is more attractive. Just like a ripe cherry, delicate and juicy, sweet and sour.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but have a trace of floating thoughts, which quietly rose in my heart, out of control, and I couldn't wait to return to Izumo City as soon as possible and take this chick away.

"What do you think? Bad guys, their eyes are so terrifying. ”

Feeling the burning gaze of the red boy, Qing'er raised her head and looked at the red child. The four eyes looked at each other, as if there was some kind of signal, quietly exchanging, which made Xiao Qingfang's heart tremble.

Seeing this, the red boy made a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to support Xiaoqing's chin, looked at the red cherry lips, but covered himself.

"Huh!"

Feeling the manly aura of the Holy Child, Xiaoqing was startled at first, and a pair of beautiful eyes widened, and the divine light flashed in her eyes. But there was no resistance, and with a "bang", he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the red boy's neck, and responded enthusiastically.

At this moment, the red boy sighed lightly in her heart, sure enough, this girl has "matured". The two of them stood in the clouds like this, sucking each other and demanding.

The red child's tongue gently pried open the teeth of the person in his arms, poked into it, and entangled with the fragrant tongue. An inexplicable fragrance came from his mouth, making the red boy want to stop.

And a pair of big hands also began to move on Qing'er's body, a feeling of numbness, gradually wrapping Xiaoqing, and then falling.

"No!"

Just when the red boy reached out to take off the green girl's shirt, Xiaoqing was full of shame, and her speech was slurred, and she retreated from the red boy a little weakly.

Then he seemed to feel a little guilty, and turned his head to the red boy with a red face and said, "I...... I haven't yet, ready to ......"

The sound is like a gnat, falling on the ears of the red child, but it is pleasant to the ear. Looking at the corners of Xiaoqing's mouth with a little crystal ambergris, the red boy smiled slightly, and then reached out to take Xiaoqing into his arms.

lowered his head and licked the residual liquid from the corner of his mouth, which made Xiao Qingfang's heart tremble. Then he gently put his mouth to Xiaoqing's ear and said, "I'll wait for you!"

"Bad brother!"

Slightly surprised, silent for a long time, Xiaoqing came back to his senses, and then reached out and gently hammered two handfuls on the red boy's chest, blushing with a shy "um" and nodding slightly.

“haha！”

Seeing this, the red boy was very happy in his heart, hugged Xiaoqing, and then summoned the fox and sat up. It turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky in an instant......

Huoyun Cave, among the bamboo buildings.

The red boy hugged Xiaoqing with a happy face, and both of them lay naked on the jade couch, feeling the familiar temperature and heartbeat sound from the other party's body, but his heart fluttered.

Let Xiaoqing reach out and draw circles on his chest, and then said softly: "Qing'er, why don't we get married?"

"Married?"

The willow eyebrows were raised slightly, and a little yearning flashed in Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes, and the ruddy face also had a slightly happy expression, but finally frowned slightly: "Forget it, wait a while." ”

"Huh?"

When the red boy heard this, he sighed in his heart. The secret way, too, now that the catastrophe is about to start, the way of heaven is obscure, but it is not the time yet, let's make up for it later.

Thinking about it, he remembered the inexplicable charm of Shicai Xiaoqing again, and suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind. He shook his head slightly, then showed a funny look, reached out and patted Xiaoqing's plump buttocks, and gently blew in his ear.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Feeling the red child's bad thoughts, Qing'er reached out and grabbed the hand that the red child did not live in on him, thinking of the lingering these days, his face was hot.

Suddenly raised his head, a little funny look flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he looked at the red boy and smiled: "Bad brother, anyway, you took in Qing'er in the first place, was it just to ......?"

The sound was like a gnat, but it was like a cat's paw scratching between the hearts of a red child, with a little banter on his face.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the red boy smiled slightly in his heart, stretched out his hand and patted Qing'er's snow-white thigh and said, "What do you say?"

"Oops!"

When Qing'er heard this, her eyes were even more clear, and she shouted again and again: "There are still such people, just for, hey, bad brother!"

Then he didn't believe it, looked at the red boy's eyes and said, "Sister Pipa is good, brother weishenme won't take her in?"

"Ahem!"

The corners of the red boy's mouth twitched, but the resentment on the face of the pipa fairy appeared in his mind, and he said with a headache: "My Qing'er is not at home, how dare I pick flowers and twist grass?"

"What about Sister Fengxi?"

"Feng Xi ......"

The red boy suddenly had a slight doubt, but he remembered the fiery figure, what kind of general emotion did he have towards Feng Xi?