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

Chapter 201 Rolling Buddha Lord, Demon Slaying Sword Figure

"Huh~" Afterwards, Houtu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said to the many creatures kneeling in front of him: "I already know about this, you wait and step back."

"Your Majesty, please make the decision for us!" Hearing Houtu's words, the leaders of various clans headed by Niu Zu shouted to her again.

"Go." Houtu said calmly without answering.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and suddenly, a divine light flashed, and they all disappeared here and returned to their respective clan lands.

After sending them away, Houtu opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the west, and said, "Brother Zhunti, aren't you afraid of damaging your reputation by doing this?"

West, Pure Land Temple.

Seeing Gun Gun lowering his head and not saying a word, he seemed to be thinking about whether he should eat it, that is, whether he should accept the saying of "being destined for him", Zhun Ti patiently waited quietly, when suddenly, Hou Tu's voice came into his ears.

"Xianming..." Zhunti looked at Dongfang, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

In the battle between Taoism and demons, the western spiritual meridian was completely destroyed, and countless souls had difficulty practicing. It was he and Jieyin who worked tirelessly, day and night, to reshape and sort out the spiritual meridian year after year, and saved countless souls. He is said to be a sage , beyond doubt!
However, in the future, his reputation in the prehistoric world may only be...

"Alas!" Thinking about it, Zhunti sighed in his heart, then, with a smile on his face, he said via voice transmission: "Junior Sister, the fate is like this, if my real name is damaged in the future, then there should be such a cause and effect, I... don't regret it!"

"Senior brother is so courageous, he didn't care about his reputation! Junior sister always thought that saints are immortal and above all living beings, so the only thing to fight for is fame and luck, but senior brother is so dismissive of fame. Surprised!"

"The sage has his own way, and what my junior sister says is in line with the thoughts of the majority of living beings, but the sage does not belong to the majority."

"So, senior brother, are you not going to stop?"

"For my way, for my west, I ask my junior sister to understand."

"Brother, brother, you really are..."

"Shameless?"

"This is what you said yourself, brother."

"Haha, that's what I said. Shameless is shameful. Right and wrong, how can you say it in one word? No matter what the future holds, at least right now, I don't regret it!"

……

The conversation between Houtu and Zhunti ended unhappy.

Houtu knew that Zhunti would continue to use the excuse of "being destined to me" to come to the East to snatch treasures, but... she had nothing to do about it.

The Wu Clan may be able to defeat Zhunti with the Twelve Capital Gods and Gods Formation, but Zhunti is surrounded by a golden lotus with twelfth-grade merit, which is invulnerable to all dharma. Ci Zhun mentioned that at that time, the Yaozu will definitely not miss this good opportunity. Facing the two saints and Zhou Tianxing, the Wuzu... has no chance of winning.

Therefore, for the consideration of the entire Wu clan, even if she knew that Zhunti would still come to the East in the future, she could do nothing.

This made her more determined about one thing, that is: Proving the Dao!
Houtu took out the Luobao money and murmured: "The sage regards all living beings as ants, and the monster race is waiting for death in the heavenly court. Only by sending out a Hunyuan can we be safe!"

After finishing speaking, Houtu closed his eyes and continued to enlighten.

As for tomorrow's big banquet, it would be very difficult for Zhunti to invite Gun Gun to invite him. Alas, in the final analysis, I still underestimated this senior brother.

But then again, who would have thought that a high-ranking saint would be so shameless and become a robber? !
……

At the same time, inside the Pure Land Temple.

Gun Gun didn't know that Zhun Ti had a secret conversation with Hou Tu just now. At this moment, it hesitated for a long time looking at the ginseng whiskers in its hands, and finally made a decision in its heart.

"Saint, thank you for your attention, Xiaoxiong is very grateful. I am not a bear who does not know what is good or bad. I have already felt the sincerity of the saint very clearly. However, Xiaoxiong promised in the early years that he would work for the Zuwu. Therefore, Xiaoxiong You can worship the Western religion, but you must get the consent of the ancestral witch, and Xiaoxiong hopes that the sage will allow him to continue serving the Wuzu in the future, otherwise..." Gun Gun raised his head and said to Zhunti beside him.

Hearing this, Zhunti was instantly overjoyed. Before Gungun finished speaking, he raised a palm and said with a smile, "As long as you are willing to join my university, you can talk about anything."

After finishing speaking, Zhunti asked Jieyin who was sitting on the lotus platform: "Is that right, brother?"

It is not easy for Jieyin Zheng to feel that it is not easy. Nearly half of the foundation of the Western religion has been eaten by this bear. If the younger brother hadn't returned in time, he would soon be unable to persist. Fortunately, the cloud opened to see the moon, this bear... ...it said yes.

Immediately, looking at Gun Gun, he smiled at it and said, "Of course, Gun Gun, you can still be a wizard of the Wu Clan if you join our Western Sect. The Witch Clan is the descendant of Pan Gu, who was ordered by the Taoist ancestor to rule the land. It's very friendly."

Gun Gun took the latter sentence as if he was farting, but Gun Gun remembered the previous sentence in his heart, and immediately said to Jie Yin and Zhun Ti: "Then thank you two saints, Xiao Xiong will go back to the east to ask Ask Zu Wu."

"No, no. Taste the spiritual food first, and it's not too late to go back and ask for instructions after the Qing banquet is over." Zhunti hurriedly said to Gun Gun.

Hearing this, Gun Gun didn't think much about it, he thought it was right, there was no need to be in such a hurry, let's talk after eating.

"Woo~" Immediately, Gun Gun opened its bloody mouth, swallowed the ginseng tendril in its hand, and frantically swept up the delicacies on the fairy table in front of it, including the monkey that Zhun Ti put there specially. wine.

After drinking a cup of tea, he sat on the futon and swayed from side to side. Finally, with a bang, he fell backwards and fell asleep while lying there.

"It's done." Seeing this, he felt that Gun Gun was really dizzy and fell asleep, Zhunti said with a smile, then got up and told the bewildered disciple Dashizhiwai: "Wait and go down first."

"Yes, Master." Dashizhi and Dizang and other celestial beings pointed at each other and bowed to each other, and then bowed to the leader who was sitting at the top, and then retreated slowly.

After they all left, Jieyin Zhuang asked: "Brother, since Zuxiong has promised to enter the west, why do you have to get him drunk and not let him go back to the east to ask Houtu for instructions? Houtu promised you before , as long as Zu Xiong is willing, she will not stop it, could it be that the younger brother is worried that she will go back on his word?"

"I can't rule out this possibility, so even if Gun Gun agrees to join me in the West, I still want him to be unable to participate in the grand banquet that Hou Tu will hold in Youdu tomorrow, so that Hou Tu understands that, for Gun Gun, my West is pure." Banquet, don't lose to her Oriental Banquet!" Zhunti replied.

Hearing what he said, Jieyin didn't say anything anymore, but, looking at Gun Gun who was sleeping soundly, he was still a little worried: "Zu Xiong is willing to join our Western religion, and it is natural for the development of our Western religion." Great benefits, but the pressure that comes with it is not small, and its appetite... is too big!"

"Don't worry, brother. If necessary, I will go out again for alms. Moreover, as a wizard, it is not only the responsibility of our Western religion to support it. There are witches to share the pressure. If you want to come...it doesn't matter." Zhunti said .

"Well, I hope so. By the way, Zuxiong joined the religion. What status do you plan to give it? Should we accept it as a disciple, or..."

"Brother, you already have an idea in your heart, don't you?"

"Oh, it's not that I have an idea, but that there is a precedent of Senior Brother Yuanshi. If we don't come together, it will be easy for Zu Xiong to compare and feel angry." Jieyin shook his head and said.

"That's true, but it doesn't matter. I originally wanted Gun Gun to be my protector, but it is an ancestor bear, an innate deity, and its cultivation level is higher than that of Ran Deng. Since Ran Deng can be the deputy leader of the teaching, I am in the West. Naturally, the teacher's magnanimity cannot be lost to them, so what's the harm in letting Gun Gun be the deputy leader?" Zhunti said boldly.

"Well, let's do it like this." Jieyin nodded and said.

……

Nine days later, Mount Sumeru, in a brand new Taoist palace.

"Huh, huh, huh~" Rolling was lying on a big soft bed, sleeping soundly, when suddenly, a voice sounded in its primordial spirit.

[Ding, the host is sleeping soundly in the Western Pure Land, which greatly demonstrates the essence of salted fish, salted fish points +5, mana +1, and a limited-time special offer: the refining method map of the ultimate magic weapon and demon sword, at this time You only need 500 salted fish points to buy it. Will the host buy it? 】

"Huh?" Yuanshen was disturbed by this voice, Gun Gun frowned, made a nasal sound, then turned around, scratched his butt, and subconsciously said: "Buy."

[Ding, received, after deducting 500 salted fish points from the host, the host still has [-] salted fish points left. 】

"Om~" the voice fell, and in the small world that Gun Gun carried with him, black and white divine light flashed, and a dharma map fell from the sky, landed in the treasure mountain, and covered the God Killing Sword bestowed by Tongtian.

Outside, ten seconds later...

"Demon Slayer Sword!" Gun Gun opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, and exclaimed.Then……

"Bang!" Because the action was too violent, the big bed under him shattered, and Gutuo fell off the bed and sat down on the ground.

However, Gun Gun didn't care about this at all. At this moment, its attention was completely attracted by the three words that the system said earlier.

Demon Slaying Sword!
The Witch Clan and the Monster Clan are not only equal in strength, but also have their own strengths. The Monster Clan has a demon soul, and the Witch Clan has a strong body. Therefore, in the future, in order to win the decisive battle, they have created two weapons for each other's strengths. The divine weapon, one is the witch-slaying sword that can easily kill the flesh of the witch clan, and the other is the demon-slaying sword that can easily kill the demon soul.

Legend has it that the two swords were made by two Lich clans who massacred clans and collected human essence and blood.

This matter has always been buried in Gun Gun's heart, and he dare not think about it. After Quan Jiu and Ali got married and gave birth to Jiu Li, and after the Houtu tribe vigorously advocated the intermarriage of witches and people, he finally thought about it a little bit, and felt that ...Maybe it's different here?
Even if the human race is weak and vulnerable in the eyes of the witch race, but because of the intermarriage between the two races and the love of the witch race, they will not kill the human race. Even if human blood is needed, each of them can donate some. Living on the earth, they have been protected by the Wu Clan for many years. The Wu Clan has this need, and the Human Clan will definitely not refuse, and they dare not refuse.

Gun Gun has been looking forward to this for a long time. Apart from looking forward, it has no good solution. It is not sure whether it can change the decision of the Wu Clan on this matter in the future. Even if it can, it has nothing to say about the Yao Clan. It can't be said, and it doesn't have the slightest confidence to persuade the Wuzu to fight the Yaozu in advance in order to protect the human race.

It's not that big of a face.

Therefore, we can only take one step at a time.

But, now, what did I buy from the system just now, the refining method map of the Demon Slayer Sword?

"Good guy, do you want me to be in charge of sword practice? Are you kidding me!" Gun Gun complained in his heart, and then, with a thought, he took Fatu out of the small world and opened it to look.

Rolling brows were furrowed, and he quickly glanced at the words on the avenue above. Not long after, his expression changed, and he murmured: "The main material will be this!"

Yes, Gun Gun originally thought that it would say that it would kill people to make swords, but it didn't see any records about human races on the Fatu, and many of the materials needed were rare treasures in the prehistoric, and it was impossible for human races to There will be, the only thing related to the human race is...

Gun Gun raised his head and looked in the direction of the Yellow River, wondering what he was thinking.

……

After a quarter of an hour, Gun Gun found Zhun Ti.

"Greetings to the saint." Gun Gun bowed to Zhun Ti.

"You don't need to be too polite." Zhunti stretched out his hand to help Roller up, and said with a smile to it: "I thought you would sleep for a few more days, why, Roller, after waking up, I saw the Dao Palace I was in Is that what I personally built for you when you were sleeping soundly, the name is also called Crouching Bear Hall, and the name of the hall is written by me."

"I see, thank you for the saint's gift." Gun Gun said gratefully.

"Hey, it should. To tell you the truth, Junior Sister Houtu promised me earlier that as long as you are willing to join my Western Cult, it will never stop you, and you said yes before you fell asleep, then you are naturally a disciple of my Western Cult Yes. You are Zu Xiong, equal to me, I don't want to accept you as a disciple, from now on, you will be the deputy leader of my Western religion, how about it?" Zhunti asked gently to the rolling voice.

"Deputy Hierarch?" Gun Gun was taken aback.

"Hmm." Zhunti nodded.

"Thank you, Saint." Gun Gun was overjoyed, and quickly thanked Zhuang.

The leader is him and Jieying, and the deputy leader is himself. Then after the two of them retreat to chaos, wouldn't the western religion just say what they say?

In the future, Buddhism will prosper, and the prosperous luck...haha, it's all mine!

Wait, I almost forgot the business.

The happy Lord Buddha suddenly remembered something, the smile on his face paused for a while, he took a step back, bowed to him, and said in a serious voice: "Little bear has something to ask, and I hope the saint will agree."

"Huh? What's the matter, so solemn? You get up first, and if I can agree, I will definitely agree to you!" Zhunti frowned, then stretched his brows, and said.

"Xiong wants to ask the saint to be merciful and give me a drop of holy blood. It is a great kindness, and I will never forget it." Gun Gun pleaded to Zhuang.

"Holy blood?" Zhunti froze when he heard Gun Gun's request.

　Gun Gun: Well, now I am Zuxiong and a wizard, and in the future I will also have Emperor Underworld and Lord Buddha. The pressure is really too great, old irons, tell me, do I want to have a name in the Heavenly Court in the future, if I want? , what name should I hang?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)