Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 5 The crime scene of Nuwa Houtu!
Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Palace.

Hong Yun smiled and looked at a quaint hall, no!It should be said that it is Shimen.

Two semicircular rectangular gates seem to be connected to Buzhou Mountain.

Hou Tu opened the door with a pale face, walked out and looked at the familiar figure, took a deep breath, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, are you planning to take refuge with our Wu Clan?"

Under Hong Yun's stiff smile, Houtu didn't give the other party the slightest chance at all, and laughed directly: "Fellow Daoists really have a good eye, my witch clan has never used spirit treasures, and collecting a lot of spirit treasures is enough to make fellow daoists stronger." Big rise."

Just at this moment, an equally tall but icy ancestral witch appeared, waving his hands and flickering with innate aura, Hong Yun, who was looking at it, swallowed greedily.

I saw Xuanming, the ancestor witch who was as cold as frost, walked in front of Houtu indifferently, and said to Hongyun: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, if you are willing to fight the world with our witch clan, five pieces of innate spirit treasures, and the best innate spirit treasures will be sold in the future." There may not be no meritorious service."

What the hell!

The ancestor witch Xuanming was blatantly tempting. With the flash of innate aura just now, he had at least a dozen innate spiritual treasures.

Hong Yun, who watched this scene, took a deep breath, grinned at the ice-beauty-like ancestor witch, showing her white teeth, and said, "This is not good, I still like to be free."

Xuan Ming sneered, "It's okay, there are too many people in the prehistoric world who can't stand the temptation."

Don't say that the witches are all barbarians. They don't know how to adapt. The witches have long used Lingbao to buy monks who cultivate the primordial spirit, especially after the three lectures on Zixiao Palace. Do you want to kill the corpse?Come to the Witch Clan if you want.

The Witch Clan, the only ones who can compete on the prehistoric land are the Monster Clan, come on, everyone in the Monster Clan cultivates the primordial spirit, and their own innate spiritual treasures are too few, come to the Witch Clan, the Witch Clan doesn't use this stuff.

The Witch Clan has long started buying monks. If you like me, it can't be called buying, it's called cooperation.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, what a pity, the Wu Clan really has the best innate spirit treasures."

Under Hou Tu's black-bellied gentle smile, Hong Yun looked at the only woman among the ancestral witches with a bit of scalp numbness for a moment.

Without a fuel-efficient lamp, Hou Tu is gentle and dark-bellied, Xuan Ming is cold as ice, but no one is blind to the naked ambition in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, I came to Buzhou Mountain just to understand the will of Pan Gu, the great god who stands up to heaven and earth, and I hope it will be convenient."

If you come to Zhoushan and don't say hello to the Wuzu, you will enter the backyard of someone's backyard without saying a word. If you see it, you won't be beaten to death.

Seeing that Hong Yun did not come for the spiritual treasure of the Wu Clan, Xuan Ming snorted coldly, turned around and left, and then laughed lightly.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun has a favor with our witch clan, how can we neglect it."

After waving his hand in a very grand manner, Hong Yun nodded with a smile on his face, and then turned into a stream of light and left from Buzhou Mountain.

"Sister Houtu, aren't you afraid that Hongyun will discover our secret?"

Xuanming appeared behind him at some point, and said coldly to Houtu.

After hearing this, Houtu turned around with a gentle smile, "Sister Xuanming, so what if Hongyun finds out, then there will be an excuse."

The two who are clearly as close as sisters are now facing each other, Xuanming is arrogant under the indifference, Houtu is arrogant under the gentleness, the Wu clan members in the distance shuddered after seeing it.

"Go damn it, the Houtu Ancestral Witch and the Xuanming Ancestral Witch are fighting again."

"Let's go."

In just a short moment, the surrounding area was silent. Houtu stepped forward gently, stroked the black hair on the side of Xuanming's temples with jade hands, and said softly like a big sister next door: "Sister Xuanming, the Wu clan is Strength has the final say."

Under the gentle tone, Xuanming stared at the unyielding eyes with aggrieved eyes, turned around and left directly after a cold snort.

"You wait for Houtu, and finally one day I will let you know how powerful I am Xuanming."

The dispute between the two ancestor witches, Xuanming and Houtu, did not cause much disturbance, but the witch clan had become accustomed to it.

swoosh~
Hong Yun's eyes were dignified and continued to fly over the Buzhou Mountain, and he couldn't help but peo inwardly, they are all liars, and everything in Buzhou Mountain is full of treasures.

How is it possible, everyone in the world is a fool if there is a baby.

Buzhou Mountain gets colder as it goes up. Even if he is a quasi-sage master, he can feel the dual cold from the soul and the body.

Nuwa!Just opened up a dojo on the icy and biting Buzhou Mountain?

With full of doubts, Hong Yun began to start a treasure hunt on Mount Buzhou.

Prehistoric time does not count
"Bah, bah~" Hong Yun, who was holding a stone in his hand, took a bite, it shattered immediately, and spat it out angrily.

"Liar, Buzhou Mountain is full of rocks or ice and snow, everything is full of innate things, innate spiritual treasures, nonsense."

Hong Yun, who has wandered around Buzhou Mountain for a thousand years, has indeed experienced the indomitable aura of Pan Gu, but also knows that treasures in the prehistoric world are not so easy to come across.

After suddenly taking a step forward, the space rippled and fluctuated, and under Hong Yun's shocked expression, the scenery in his sight changed instantly.

The four seasons are like spring, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. The land is green and lush, and the small river is rushing.

Seeing this scene, Hong Yun couldn't help raising his vigilance. Obviously, this place is forbidden!
However, after he came in almost untouched just now, an excited smile appeared on Hong Yun's face.

"Hehe, times come and go, it seems that the treasures here should be destined for me, Hongyun."

After laughing loudly, Hong Yun rushed in excitedly and quickly, there must be treasures here.

In the valley where flowers are blooming all the year round, as warm as spring, Hongyun stares with big eyes resignedly, facing two familiar figures who are no longer familiar, but the atmosphere is a bit strange at this time.

Houtu, who was dressed in light golden soft armor, was holding the exquisite golden longbow, and the other person was Nuwa, Hongjun's only female apprentice, who was as beautiful as Houtu in Zixiao Palace.

But at this moment, there was a naked murderous intent in this person's eyes, and a red hydrangea was floating in his jade hand.

Hong Yun was dripping with cold sweat, and at the same time he found that the restrictions around him had been opened, especially at this time, the bloody traces in front of Nuwa's body seemed to have entered a scene of slaughter and murder.

Gudong.

Swallowing nervously, Hong Yun pulled a far-fetched smile, and looked at the two Houtu and Nuwa whose eyes were filled with murderous aura.

"I said, this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

What responded to him was Nuwa's cold gaze, and the exquisite golden longbow in Houtu's threatening smile.

At this moment, Hongyun couldn't help but glared at Houtu and Nuwa angrily, "You cheat me!"

"From what I said, I thought Fellow Daoist Hongyun had already left. After all, it's been a thousand years." Hou Tu innocently shrugged and smiled.

At this time, in the valley that is like spring all the year round, not to mention the strange atmosphere, the scene is even more terrifying.

Both Houtu and Nuwa were dripping with blood, and at the same time, there was a puddle of fleshy mud-like objects in front of them, with a pungent bloody smell, as if the two had killed each other secretly and were smashed by the red cloud.

This pool of blood is the evidence against the two female devils.

　I don't know what went wrong when I signed the contract, and I couldn't even verify my real name. What a pity~ Wait until the editor goes to work today to see what happens. (Please recommend ~ please support)

　　


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