Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 198 Wanting to match Kinnaruo, go crazy and eat in the west (two chapters combined)

After listening to Houtu's words, Hou Yi's face twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

So, is it brother Gun Gun's appetite that gives Zu Wu a sense of security?

However, if you think about it carefully, what Zu Wu said...seems to be true, just brother Gungun's pies that he wants to eat when he is awake, and that he wants to eat when he is asleep, and the pie that he can't stop talking about, "Nine thousand years of Renshui flat peach, ginseng fruit, Huang Zhongli's virtue, looking at the entire prehistoric world, apart from their witch clan, few forces can afford it.

It's not that Nuwa is poor, but Nuwa already has a greedy snake, and another one will be even better. The bear who eats, even she must be under a lot of pressure.

Thinking of this, Houyi nodded and asked Houtu: "Then Zuwu, we don't need to do anything now, we just need to be patient and wait for Brother Gungun to come back, right?"

"No, there is something that needs to be done. Hou Yi, tell Honghuang immediately that I will hold a celebration banquet in Youdu Mountain in half a month, and hold a banquet for my sons and daughters of the witch tribe and above. Thanks to They, the Wu Clan, can develop to this day and take control of the land! At that time, the Wu Clan will bring out the top-grade innate spiritual fruit 'five-needle pine nut' accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years for everyone to enjoy. Then just eat it!" Hou Tu told Hou Yi.

"Witch Clan Great Witch and above... Erlang?" Hearing Houtu's order, Hou Yi was stunned.

The strength of the Witch Clan is comparable to that of the Monster Clan, but one thing is different from the Monster Clan, that is, the division of levels is not as clear as theirs.

Among the demon clan, Da Luo Jinxian can obtain the position of demon god, and quasi-sage can obtain the position of demon saint.

But among the witch clan, Da Luo Jinxian will definitely be able to obtain the position of great witch, but some quasi-sages, such as him and Xing Tian, ​​are also great witches, and the level above the great witch is only... the ancestor witch, for the other eleven ancestor witches It's inappropriate to use the word 'erlang', after all, the Houtu ancestor witch of your own tribe is the youngest among the ancestor witches?

Thinking about it, Houyi told Houtu about his worries. Hearing this, Houtu gave him an angry look and said to him, "There is another identity above the great witch and below the ancestor witch, have you forgotten?" ?”

Hou Yi blinked his eyes, thought for two seconds, and suddenly asked, "What does Zu Wu mean?"

"Yeah." Hou Tu nodded.

"Prince Changqin."

Back soil: "..."

The scene immediately became quiet. After a moment of silence, Houtu patted his forehead, and said to Houyi speechlessly: "It's a wizard. Alright, let's do it. Also, when you get back from Rolling Roll, learn more from it. Except for laziness and gluttony, I think everything about Gun Gun is worth learning from."

After finishing speaking, Houtu waved his hand to Houyi.

Seeing this and hearing this, Hou Yi finally realized, yes, Brother Gun Gun is a wizard, is it because he has always called him brother and never called him a wizard, so he subconsciously forgot this?

"Yes, Zu Wu." After realizing it, Hou Yi bowed to Hou Tu, and then slowly retreated.

After he left, Houtu looked at the west again, and murmured: "My witch clan is good at strength but not intelligence. Even Houyi, occasionally... fuck off, if you can combine with Houyi... No, then you won't be cute!"

Thinking about it, Houtu turned his head, closed his eyes, and continued to comprehend the Luobao money in his hand.

……

At the same time, in the west, Mount Sumeru.

"Gun Gun, let me introduce you. These are my disciples. They are incomparable with Eastern talents, but they are also outstanding among my Western creatures." Zhunti brought Gun Gun to a waterfall. The Taoist was originally discussing the Tao, and when he saw them, he immediately got up and saluted.

"This is sunlight." Zhunti pointed to a Taoist wearing a flame crown and said to Gun Gun.

"Xiaoxian pays homage to God Zuxiong." Sunlight bowed to Gun Gun.

"En." Gun Gun nodded to Sunlight.

Saint disciple, status is fine, but it is a wizard, and now the masters of the prehistoric are the Yaozu and Wuzu, so don't pay too much attention to them, just nod your head.

As for the gap in cultivation, I won't talk about it, everyone knows it well.

"It's moonlight."

"Xiaoxian pays homage to the Great God."

"Ah."

"This is the trend."

"This is Ksitigarbha."

"This is the pharmacist."

……

"En." Following Zhunti's introduction, Gun Gun nodded to them one by one, and at the same time, looked at them with a pair of eyes.

Although they couldn't beat him together, Zhun Ti was a bit modest in what he said before, saying that they are incomparable with the talents of the East. It is no less than most of the talents of the Eastern peers.

At the very least, it is not inferior to the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, but compared to Jiuli... a bit worse. After all, although Jiuli has half of the human blood, he is still a descendant of Pangu.

"Although the West is poor, it still has some talents!" After comparing them, Gun Gun thought to himself.

Then, he looked at Jizo with an honest face, and asked him, "Friend Daoist, is the west suffering?"

Dizang: "???"

I didn't expect that Zu Xiong would take the initiative to talk to me. You know, I am the most ordinary among the brothers here, with medium cultivation and medium aptitude. However, accidents are accidents, and Ji Zang returned quickly When he came to his senses, he respectfully said to Gun Gun: "Xiaoxian is a junior, and I dare not be called a great god friend. Back to the Great God, although the west is barren, but Xiaoxian often goes out with his uncle and master to sort out the spiritual veins and help the suffering beings. Satisfied, so not bitter."

"The heart is satisfied, so it's not bitter?" Gun Gun repeated the words, savored it carefully, then smiled, and said to him: "Well said, a small word of justice."

"The Great God is absurd." Ksitigarbow bowed his body even lower, and said respectfully.

Zhunti on the side saw that Gun Gun seemed to appreciate Jizo, and smiled. His disciple was praised by Xiong. Even if he is a saint, he will inevitably feel happy in his heart, feeling like he has a long face.

"Whoosh~" At this time, a divine light came, and a handsome young man in white fairy clothes appeared here, pointed at him and bowed and said: "Master, the Qing banquet is ready, and the master asks the master to cooperate with the great god Zuxiong Go to the Pure Land Temple for a feast."

"En." Hearing this, Zhunti turned his head and nodded to Kinnaruo.

And Gun Gun, hearing the voice he had heard before, turned his head around and looked at Kinnaruo.

At this time, Kinnaruo was just a waiter of Zhunti.

The saint waiter, if you have to say it, the status is not low, but in the eyes of the bear with Gun Gun's status, it is so-so. The saint is tall, but it does not mean that everything related to the saint is tall to it. After all , the twelve ancestor witches together will not lose to a saint. In the future, reincarnation will come out, and I will also work for the saint, but...

Kinnara, a saintly waiter, is extraordinary!

In the future, heaven, hell, and the Buddhist world will all be conquered. In the calamity, there is no way to defeat him unless he gathers all eighteen relics, the patriarch of ten thousand Buddhas.

Wait, you also captured the underworld?
Suddenly, Gun Gun thought of something.

In the future, I am going to be Emperor of the Underworld. This guy captured the underworld, that is to say, I was captured by him?

In the postscript of Journey to the West, this guy... seems to have taken Laozi's incarnation, Taishang Laojun, as a prisoner. The lamp was no match for him, and he passed away. So, if it were me, it seems... that it is not impossible to be caught what.

Thinking of this, Gun Gun felt a little uncomfortable.

I, God Gun Gun, was born extraordinary, how could I be captured by someone, and even after I moved into the underworld?

"Gun Gun, what, is there something on Kinnaruo's face?" Seeing Gun Gun looking at Kinnaruo, Zhunti asked him.

"No, it's not, it's just... the saint's waiter gave me a sense of intimacy, and he has a good appearance and a good temperament." As he said, Gun Gun made a suggestion: "Saint, I think he is a very good person. The male immortal wants to recruit him to the Great Witch of Nine Phoenixes to be the son-in-law of our witch clan, what do you think?"

"Ahem~" Suddenly, Jinnara's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help coughing a few times, a look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

I just came to send a letter, why did this Zuxiong suddenly want to give me a blind date?

Great Wu Jiufeng...

Is that the female evil star who followed the Xuanming ancestor witch and killed countless demon gods in the first battle of the lich?
Thinking of this, Kinnara couldn't help swallowing.

Just kidding, not to mention that I am not interested in looking for a Taoist partner at the moment, even if I want to look for it, I can't find this kind of goddess, otherwise... there will be no hope in the future.

"Eh..." Zhunti on the side was also a little confused when he heard Gun Gun's words, to match Jinnara and Jiufeng?This marriage... Although I am not a Nuwa, and I don't have a red hydrangea, I can tell at a glance that the two of them are not compatible at all, okay? Roll, how did you say such a thing?
Thinking about it, the corners of Zhunti's mouth twitched a few times, and then he smiled at Gun Gun: "This depends on their own fate, fellow Daoist Gun Gun, aren't you hungry? Please, let's go eat first."

"Okay then, I'll bring the Great Witch of Nine Phoenixes over to meet him when I have time. I think they are a good match. At first glance, Na Luo is a good male fairy who can take care of his family." Gun Gun said, and then followed Zhun Ti towards him. Go to the Pure Land Temple.

As for Jinnara, he was very worried at this moment, the leader...shouldn't let himself step into a life of darkness, right?

Thinking, standing here stiff for a long time, he turned around and walked forward.

……

In the Pure Land Temple.

"Bang! Little bear, roll, pay homage to the saint!" With a plop, Gun Gun lay down on the ground, and gave a five-body throwing ceremony to the receptionist who was sitting on the golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit.

The West is poor, and the Second Saints of the West really don’t have much liquidity, but their real estate is really amazing, the twelve-level golden lotus of merit, well, I really want it!

"Uh...haha, Zu Xiong invites you, there is no need to be so polite." Feeling the lotus platform under his buttocks shaking slightly, Jie Yin was stunned, then raised his hand and smiled at Gun Gun.

"Thank you, Saint." Gun Gun said respectfully, then got up from the ground.

"Zu Xiong came to our west this time, why don't you stay a little longer and listen to my western magic method. I know that Zu Xiong and Teng Snake God Lord won the jade talisman inherited from the forest demon god together in the past, but I think that the western magic method It will not lose to the power of the Demon God, and the two can also confirm each other, helping the cultivation of fellow Taoists to a higher level." Zai Rolling up, Jie Yin said to it.

Hearing this, Guntuo turned his head to look at the various spiritual fruits and vegetarian dishes on the fairy table over there, bowed to each other and said, "Do you dare to follow the order of the saint? It's just... the little bear has a big appetite." , and the requirements for food are relatively high, eating too many low-level ingredients can easily lead to madness, so..."

"Haha, don't worry, as I said before, although my west is barren, I will never make you hungry, Gun Gun, don't worry." Zhun Ti smiled at Gun Gun, saying this with confidence.

Indeed, the barrenness of the West is compared with that of the East. Excluding the comparison, can’t I afford to raise a bear for you in the West?
Come on, don't underestimate us!

Seeing that Zhunti was so confident, Gun Gun wanted to say something else, but after thinking about it, forget it, the saint is so good, he is willing to treat himself to a big meal, and if he says something else, isn't that ignorant?

Once it comes, it will be safe, anyway, the chaos seeds will not be watered for nearly ten thousand years, and I have nothing to do, so I will come here for vacation.

The west has a different style from the east, and it's not bad to look at.

Thinking about it, Gungun bowed to Jieyin and Zhunti respectively, and said, "Then... please take care of the saint in the next few days."

"sure."

"Of course."

Jieyin and Zhunti laughed at the same time, both very happy in their hearts.

At present, the entire Western religion, except for them, does not have a quasi-sage or a great Luo. Now, it is coming, okay, keep it, we must keep it!
In the later stage of Daluo, a bear with such a deep fortune, we in the west must not lose it!
Jieyin and Zhunti both thought about it in their hearts, and then, they looked at each other, and they could feel each other's thoughts, and nodded each other.

Then, sit down together and start the Western Qing banquet.

The so-called Qingyan is a banquet without meat, but there are still singing and dancing.

In order to show his closeness, Zhunti took the initiative to sit next to Gun Gun. Then, he picked up a glass of juice and was about to toast Gun Gun. Unexpectedly, the scene in front of him stunned him.

"Woo~" Gun Gun picked up the fruit plate in front of him and poured it into his mouth. Immediately, he poured more than a dozen spirit fruits into his mouth. Dudu, it looks very cute, then, babble, chewing sounds, and after a while, the bulging face disappeared again, um, those spirit fruits were all swallowed by it.

"Well, there is only one innate spirit fruit, and the food is average! Saint, can you put a few more innate spirit fruits as food next time?" Rolling turned his head and asked.

"Oh... good." Zhunti nodded in a daze.

"Thank you, Saint." Gun Gun Zhuo Ti smiled happily, and then, like a wind and clouds, swept away all the food on the fairy table in front of him.

Looking at the glass of fruit juice in Zhunti's hand, Gun Gun hesitated for a moment, let it go, got up and walked towards the sun and moonlight, scratched his head, and asked them honestly: "Two fellow Taoists, what do you think?" Can’t you eat so much food? It’s a shame to waste it, let me help you get rid of it, okay?”

sunlight:"……"

moonlight:"……"

Reception: "..."

Zhun mention: "..."

(End of this chapter)