I trade everything in Journey to the West

Chapter 142 The Dao of Honghu turns into the world of the universe, and it is difficult to get involved

The wind picked up.

The whirling shadows of pines, cypresses and bamboos collide with the clear light of clouds and water, layer upon layer, layer upon layer, back and forth, beautiful and clear.

In the distance, there was the whimpering of the wind, which came from afar, revealing a kind of clarity and piercing, making Zhou Za more quiet and deep.

Fang Longye's eyes moved slightly, and he thought in his heart: "It seems that the eldest son of the phoenix mother is also very interested in me!"

"Because of what?"

Whether it's because of the special relationship between the dragon and the phoenix, or because of the special books on it in the collection of books in the Demon Master's Mansion.

He knew a lot about this big man who was well-known in his previous life.

Although it is not as good as the ancient Buddha who lives at the top of the world, and understands Kong Xuan, it is not so superficial.

Therefore, in Fang Longye's view, with the pride and strength of the big brother Kong Xuan, it is really impossible to favor him because of some fate between him and the big brother Hongyun.

There must be something he didn't understand.

"Anyway, I've already taken the benefits anyway." Fang Longye thought to himself, thinking about it if he couldn't figure it out.

The water comes to block the soil, and the soil comes to flood it!

Five-color divine light, this is not a so-called supernatural power, it's as simple as that.

Strictly speaking, this is a road leading directly to the highest, containing all the essence from the mundane to the Daluo.

The supernatural power of the five-color divine light, under the exhaustive deduction of the big man Kong Xuan, has long been out of the category of pure supernatural power.

It's more like a magic trick.

Supernatural powers are the law, supernatural powers are the way, and supernatural powers are everything.

A five-color divine light can evolve into thousands and contain everything.

It can be said that the content of the jade ring bestowed on him by Kong Xuan is equivalent to unreservedly showing Fang Longye his own foundation and avenue of practice.

That's why Fang Longye called it a big deal.

This kind of heart, this kind of courage, is also worthy of its great reputation.

Fang Longye came back to his senses, shook his head and laughed.

No matter what the purpose of this boss is, right now he can only penetrate the superficial aspects of the five-color divine light, so how can he have any qualifications to care about this aspect?
Putting down his thoughts, Fang Longye got up, stretched his waist, and lazily said to Qingli and Ao Ying who were waiting beside him: "Let's go~ Let's go to the treasure house that Fang left on purpose first, and take over the treasure house of Yousheng Zhenjun." A lot of thought. Let’s do the business of this trip again!”

Go to the place where the Taiyi Realm Honghu died.

……

Tusita Palace.

The thin pine shakes the shadow, and the fairy shines on the window.

The spirit bird flew over, leaving shadows all over the ground.

In the distance, there are layers of flowing clouds, and the waves turn green, intertwined and picturesque.

Zhenwu stepped here and took a deep breath, it is still comfortable and comfortable here!

"Brother Zhenwu!" A Taoist boy with golden horns came out, saluted him, and led him into the back room of the palace.

The Taoist sat on the futon, in front of it was the Bagua stove, which was burning slightly, making a slight sound.

Behind the Taoist are layers of light, supporting the sky above and connecting to the ground below, and the dense seal characters inside come from all directions.

Converged into different information, like flowing water, endless.

"Master~"

After Zhenwu saw it, he immediately saluted forward.

"Well, it seems that this time you will gain something?" Taishang Laojun's eyes moved slightly, without looking back, he just turned his back to his apprentice, and said calmly.

"Only today does my disciple realize the bumpy road ahead and the difficulty of attaining enlightenment."

Zhenwu thought that he didn't know whether the Buddhism tripped him intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately smiled wryly.

"Difficult? Hahaha—" Taishang Laojun laughed loudly.

"What is this little hardship? For you who are destined to live, compared to ordinary people, you don't know how lucky you are?"

"Master's lesson is—"

bang-

Taishang Laojun pointed with his finger, a soft yin and yang force like water came out, the lid of the pill furnace opened, and flames came oncoming.as well as--

A piece of brilliant golden light.

A gourd wobbled and flew over to store the golden core in it, and then one by one swayed and landed in Zhenwu's hands.

"Fanmen didn't intend to target you. In essence, they still want to eat more and get more. In this calamity, they just want to grab more luck."

The Taishang Laojun and God are speaking.

"Hmph! Isn't it enough for them to have Journey to the West? That's the thing with the strongest merit and luck in this calamity. Still want to come here to get a share of the pie?"

Taishang Laojun said with a smile: "Isn't this human nature! Are we only allowed to intervene in the affairs of the Brahma Gate Westward Journey, and are not allowed to exchange gifts?"

He turned his head to look at Zhenwu, and said: "Don't lose your mind. The key and obstacle to your enlightenment is not in the Brahma Sect, but in the Yaozu."

"Don't forget, no matter how you say it, Beiju Luzhou is also dominated by the forces of the demon clan."

"In the final analysis, your future journey to enlightenment is essentially to seize the luck of the Luzhou monster clan in Beiju."

"Disciple understands—"

After Zhenwu heard this, his eyes rolled, thoughtful.

"By the way, what do you think of that little dragon?" Taishang Laojun nodded when he saw that Zhen Wuxin had realized something, and then changed the subject, involving Fang Longye.

"Aside from other things, there is still talent, and most importantly, it is rare in terms of will." Zhenwu replied, recalling Fang Longye's words and deeds he had seen.

Taishang Laojun heard his apprentice's evaluation of him and nodded, but did not respond further.

Just wave the fire fan and fan the stove.

Seeing that his master was like this, Zhenwu immediately kept silent and quietly exited the alchemy room.

……

In the depths of Yuanyang Zong Mountain Gate, between a cliff.

Fang Longye stood here with Qingli and Ao Ying.

At present, there is nothing unusual about ordinary people.

Only Fang Longye, who refined the Xunmu seedling into a companion spirit root, could feel a breath of energy emanating from it, corresponding to his companion spirit root "Three Generations of Xunmu".

"It seems that we have found a place."

Fang Longye said softly, staring at the cliff in front of him faintly, he felt a gurgling sound in his body, warm and moist, spreading throughout his body.

This is the reaction of the accompanying spiritual root "Three Generations of Xunmu" that I carry with me.

This is the place where the Taiyi Realm Honghu died, an interface with the present world.

Previously, he and Qingli's second daughter opened up the treasure house left by Zhenwu who borrowed flowers to present Buddha.

After counting and storing all the treasures, he settled down, and with the help of the special connection between the "Third Generation Xunmu" and "Second Generation Xunmu" he carried, he kept searching for the specific location of the place where Honghu died in the Taiyi Realm.

Fortunately, Fang Longye found the destination of his trip without much effort, thanks to his supernatural powers of celestial calculations and special senses.

"It's just—" Fang Longye frowned, and said to himself, "It seems that it's not that easy to get into it!"

He mobilized the power, blessed the supernatural power of "insight through the wall" and the golden pupil of the sun and the moon, revealing every detail and penetrating the subtleties.

I saw the crooked lines of the cliff in front of me, like the horns of a sheep, suddenly shining brightly from the angle of view invisible to the naked eye.

Immediately, it expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a world projection, and coming slowly.

The shadow of a world shines on Fang Longye's brows, and faintly, one can see the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and earth, flowers, birds, fish and insects, mundane world, gods, gods and demons, and so on.

A very strong sense of oppression hits the face, heavy, as if the substance is the same.

"Middle Thousand World!"

Fang Long said in a harsh voice.

In fact, he had already expected that with the cultivation level of that Honghu Taiyi, after his death, he would inevitably transform into a world, nourishing the prehistoric world.

But, it's obvious.

I'm afraid this world is very unfriendly to him, the Dragon Clan!
Fang Longye was thinking about Fang Zhongqian World's reaction to his uproar.

(End of this chapter)