Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 1 The Red Cloud of the Chicken Thief

Chapter 1 The Red Cloud of the Chicken Thief

Location: Great Desolation.

Time: When Zixiao Palace accepts apprentices and distributes treasures in the third lecture.

Character: Red Cloud! ! !
Zixiao Palace, under the simple gray material, the profound Dao inscriptions circulate in the hall, the Zixiao Palace stands in the chaos, a palace suspended in the chaos and turbulence above the prehistoric sky, and the three thousand mortal guests in the palace sit cross-legged in the void While sitting, there are six tufts floating in the front row, while Daozu Hongjun who is lecturing sits on the ground like an ordinary old man.

"Lao Tzu, I give you the innate treasure 'Tai Chi Diagram'."

"Original, I give you the innate treasure 'Pangu Banner'."

Under the countless fiery gazes, the rich and beautiful, rich and handsome, with delicate features, Hong Yun, who was dressed in a red robe but with a dignified face, was firmly clutching the fellow Taoist beside him.

Wearing a purple-gold crown and an apricot-yellow robe, Zhen Yuanzi secretly communicated with his good friend with his soul.

"Hongyun, why are you crazy? So many people are watching."

"Be honest, listen to me later, and remember to use your best skills."

"You! Red Cloud!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed helplessly, his good friend seemed to be a different person since he heard the sermon last time.

No one saw the exchange between the two souls, until countless people watched Daozu Hongjun enviously accepting the gift of disciples, the Taiji diagram, Pangu banner, and Zhuxian sword array were no longer important.

Sanqing, Nuwa, and the Western Shameless Duo have all obtained the most precious primordial purple energy.

At this time, countless people were looking at the primordial purple qi surging like a snake in Daozu's palm, and Daozu Hongjun sighed softly, "Let's let the last burst of primordial purple qi follow fate."

While waving his hands, the last ray of primordial purple air continuously floated over Zixiao Palace in everyone's jealous pupils.

If they weren't in the Zixiao Palace at this time, they would have already played out of their minds.

puff~
In an instant, as if the primordial purple energy had found its home, it swished right into the red figure in the second row, and countless people stared at the figure in an instant.

Among them, Kunpeng, the demon master of Da Neng Zhong, stared at the red figure even more, with deep hatred in his eyes.

"Red Cloud!"

Feeling the dazzling gazes of countless pairs, even the gazes of Sanqing, Nuwa, and the Second Saint of the West in the front row, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help tugging at his good friend worriedly.

However, Hong Yun snorted coldly, especially in the face of Kunpeng's naked hatred, he said directly: "Don't dare to stare again! I'll take your feathers off!"

Hiss!

In an instant, countless great powers looked at Hongyun in shock, even Sanqingdu and Nuwa were astonished. Is this sharp-tongued Hongyun in front of them the Hongyun they knew?

After the last burst of primordial purple qi entered the body, it directly burrowed into the primordial spirit firmly. Hong Yun stared, aggrieved, and tried hard to drive out this guy who came in without paying the rent.

turn out!Hongmeng Ziqi settled down in Yuanshen, and took root, Hongyun smiled immediately, but there was a trace of aggrieved in the smile, damn he knew why he was so unlucky in the end.

Even if he died, he didn't know how to give up the primordial purple energy, not because he was stupid, but because he had no choice.

"Before I became a Taoist, I traveled to the prehistoric regions in the early years, and many spirit treasures were placed on the Fenbao Cliff outside the Zixiao Palace. Now that the old Taoism is coming, it depends on the chance to harvest!"

Just when everyone was jealous, Daozu Hongjun waved his hand indifferently, and the stone door of the Zixiao Palace hall opened slowly, and a red light rushed out before they could react.

"Fuck!"

"It's Red Cloud!"

It was only at this moment that Sanqian Da Neng came to his senses, and all of them were frightened and angry and hurriedly used their magical powers to fly outside the palace.

Divide Baoya.

A red light flickered, entering Fenbao Cliff directly as if he was in another world. Under the flashing light, Zhen Yuanzi was brought to Fenbao Cliff by the red cloud before he came to his senses.

"What are you still doing?"

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi who was still in a daze, Hong Yun glared angrily, pointed his sword at the flashing Lingbao in the distance, and shouted: "Take it!"

The red nine-nine-scattered soul gourd swelled in the wind as it spun, and with the support of the magic power of the red cloud quasi-sage, a strong suction was suddenly sucked out, and five or six auras in the distance were sucked into it instantly.

When Zhen Yuanzi came to his senses, he hurriedly waved his sleeves and shouted: "There is a universe in the sleeves!"

Under the supernatural power of a wide range of space, a black shadow covering the sky and the sun instantly struck, and a dozen streamers of light disappeared in an instant, leaving only the bare mountain.

Feeling more than a dozen spirit treasures, Zhen Yuanzi shouted excitedly: "Red Cloud, let's~"

However, before the words fell, Zhen Yuanzi who turned his head looked at the red cloud that turned into a red light and shuttled back and forth in astonishment, and countless figures came one after another.

"My magic weapon."

"It's my spirit treasure."

In an instant, three thousand Zixiao guests crowded into Fenbao Cliff, and Zhen Yuanzi also hurriedly started looking for Lingbao, why the hell Hongyun is such a thief.

The sharp-eyed Hongyun directly took aim at the Lingbao with its appearance, and at the same time, the passers-by, as the saying goes, frantically began to collect the Lingbao.

In just a few moments.

Fenbaoya, which was flickering with streamers, was already bare, and the three thousand Zixiao Hongchen all grinned and looked at Fenbaoya.

Among them, Zhunti and Yingyin looked at each other even more sadly, they were a step behind because of the excitement of the Holy Throne.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, look at the suffering in the West, brother and I~"

Zhunti looked pitifully at Hongyun with a bitter face, and under the astonishment and sneering eyes of the crowd, as well as Zhen Yuanzi's anxious expression, Hongyun laughed and patted Zhunti's shoulder directly.

"Haha, fellow daoist, you two owe me the great cause and effect of Hongyun's sanctification, how about this, you two will always protect me in the future, and when I am sanctified by Hongyun, this cause and effect It's half over."

Hong Yun smiled lightly, even more arrogantly, as if to say, Zhunti and lead me, Hong Yun, is a chance for you, is it not worth the karma of repaying half of the saint's position so easily?

Zhunti was stunned in astonishment, and even Yindu was dumbfounded. They looked at each other, and the two saw countless pairs of fiery eyes again.

At this moment, not only them, but even Sanqing and Nuwa frowned slightly. At this moment, everyone remembered that the foundation of sanctification is not important for such a bullshit spirit treasure.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Hongyun was joking."

"Why don't Fellow Daoist Hongyun and our brothers go back to the west, how will you and I take care of each other in the future?"

Zhunti squinted his eyes and stared at Hongyun flatteringly, even the face of the answering person beside him was a little hot.

If Hong Yun followed them back to Mount Sumeru in the west, wouldn't the duo become a trio? Not only did they win over a great power, but they also repaid the great karma of the saint.

"Hehe." Hong Yun is not stupid, looking at Zhun Ti's little abacus with a subterranean smile and looking at him.

After seeing that it was not a good show, the rest of the people shook their heads and directly turned into streamers of light, breaking through the chaos and flying towards the prehistoric land.

"Farewell ~ Farewell."

Seeing that he had no chance to take out the Lingbao from Hongyun's hand today, Zhunti and Jieying looked at each other and turned into a golden light under the laughter and flew towards the prehistoric land.

The three thousand mortal guests in Zixiao who were still bustling just now disappeared without a trace.

however!
In Zixiao Palace, on the original tuanpu, the figures of Sanqing and Nuwa reappeared, and at the same time there was a red light.

"Hongyun?" Zhen Yuanzi was wondering why Hongyun pulled him back to Zixiao Palace instead of returning to the prehistoric land, Sanqing and Nuwa turned their heads one after another.

I saw Hongyun smiled chicly, a pair of clear eyes turned into crescent moons, pointed at the remaining two tufts with a smile, and said to Daozu Hongjun who was closing his eyes: "Daozu, Zhenyuanzi and I are sitting here Well, there's no one there anyway."

While speaking, he pulled Zhen Yuanzi to sit down, but under the astonished eyes of Sanqing and Nuwa, Daozu Hongjun slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, when looking at the red cloud again, Daozu Hongjun's eyes rippled slightly, "Yes."

At his current state, what is fate?Those who seize the opportunity are called fate, and those who do not seize the opportunity are called nonsense.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi came to his senses, and calculated, it turned out that Zixiao's three lectures on Daozu only taught for two thousand and one hundred years, which is still 100 years away.

"The Tao should not be lightly passed on to the saints of Lingbao."

Daoist Hongjun didn't stop at all, and under the open gate of Zixiao Palace, he began to slowly talk about the Dao. There were thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious clouds, auspicious energy from the sky, golden lotuses from the ground, strange fragrances, and wonderful sounds. Bursts.

The good fortune jade plate on Qingyun exuded holy power, Daozu Hongjun's aura became more and more ethereal, and the six people under Miaoyin became obsessed and intoxicated one after another.

This time it seemed that they were completely immersed in the endless sea of ​​dao, and even made them feel so close to the dao of heaven, and the countless doubts in their hearts were easily solved.

Afterwards, various supernatural powers and sects explained and taught them one after another.

On the prehistoric land, Zhunti and Yingying were excitedly galloping towards the west.

"Brother, this time you and my brother are really crazy, haha."

Not only full of innate spiritual treasures, but also the foundation of sanctification, Zhunti blushed with excitement, and it was rare to smile at the side with a bitter face.

However, at this moment, he was suddenly taken aback, as if he had sensed something, and counted with his fingers.

"Terrible brother, Taoist ancestors have only been teaching for 100 years, and there are still 900 years left!"

After being led in a hurry, he directly dragged Zhunti and hurriedly turned back again, flying towards Chaos.

After the figures of Jieyin and Zhunti disappeared in the prehistoric land, countless great powers from all over the prehistoric land also reacted one after another, and turned back one after another in frustration.

In the chaos, the streamer kept flickering, and in the open Zixiao Palace, Dang Jieyin and Zhunti rushed in panting and sweating profusely, staring wide-eyed.

At this time, 100 years have passed, Sanqing and Nuwa are all there!What's more important is their location!

At this time, Jieyin and Zhunti hurriedly sat down behind Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi with mournful faces, and quickly collected their minds to listen to Daozu's sermon.

At the same time, the streamer kept flickering, and there were people coming from Zixiao Palace, Houtu, Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, one by one, came quickly.

Many people were also shocked to find that Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi were actually sitting in the seats of the guide and Zhunti.

Of course, they are more annoyed, why not keep an eye on it.

 The new book sets sail~ Please read it every day, and update it after it is on the shelves. Don’t worry, the author is currently unemployed at home, and now he is desperately working full-time for half a year to see if he can survive. (Monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, rewards, investment requests)

  
 
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