Honghuang: I am the Fusang Sacred Tree, and I am the leader of Jiejiao

Chapter 23: Hard training in Kunlun Mountain, the law of yin and yang is strong!
Take over the map of mountains and rivers, and put the nine-day soil into your bag.

Nuwa couldn't help but feel a little angry. If the young Daluo Jinxian in front of her hadn't stopped her, all seven innate gourds would have been in Nuwa's pocket!
Seeing that Fusang had harvested a lot, I smiled slightly, knocked back Jie Yin with a powerful blow, and then looked at Nuwa.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, why are you so angry? Jiutian Breathing Soil is a good thing, and it is very useful for cultivating innate spiritual roots!

Speaking of which, you have gained a lot!Hahaha! "

What I said was full of irony, and Nuwa felt extremely unhappy at the moment.

"Senior Brother, why are you talking like this? Nuwa is the one who is taking care of me this time. I will definitely ask Senior Brother for advice next time!"

After saying that, Nuwa took a deep look at Fusang, with silent malice revealed between her brows and eyes.

Then he turned around and turned into a stream of light and flew back to their cave. When Fuxi saw this, he did not stop and forced Zhen Yuanzi to retreat, and quickly followed him...

"Donghuang, Dijun, do you want to continue?"

Tongtian withdrew the Qingping Sword at this moment and looked at Donghuangdijun and Dongdijun with a smile. Yuanshi Tianzun stopped attacking after seeing this. Since Fusang had collected the Xiantian Gourd, there was no point in continuing the fight.

"Taiyi, let's go!"

Although Dong Huanghuang and Jun were very reluctant, they also knew that the situation was over and it was useless to talk too much. It would be better to leave directly.

At the same time, Zhunti, who was tightly entangled by the Styx River, was also secretly complaining. His senior brother ran to grab the innate gourd but didn't get any of it, and he was so pressed by the Styx River that he couldn't lift his head. It was really uncomfortable. .

"Brother, let's go too!"

With some slight injuries, Zhunti hurriedly rushed towards the western world. After hearing the news, he did not refuse and followed together.

"Hahaha! Are the two bald donkeys in the West afraid of me, Styx?
Stop leaving! "

Styx wanted to keep up, but at this moment, I came to Styx.

"Fellow Taoist Styx, why bother to chase? Although the two of Xingfang Jieyin and Zhunti are no match for fellow daoist, fellow daoist, there is nothing we can do about them.

Today, I have to thank fellow Taoist Styx! "

Ming He patted his head, smiled, and said: "Thank you for reminding me, fellow Taoist, but what happened today was that the two Westerners were too shameless. Ming He just taught me a lesson. How much credit does it deserve from fellow Taoist me!"

At this time, Tongtian, Yuan Tianzun, Zhenyuanzi Hongyun and Fusang also came to Laozi and Minghe.

"Hahaha! Fellow Taoist Minghe, there is no need to underestimate yourself. Fellow Taoist's strength was witnessed by all of us just now!

If Taoist friends hadn't entangled the two of them in the West, we would have had a hard time acquiring this innate spiritual root, the Calabash Vine. "

Styx nodded, it was indeed the case, he could be considered to have made a mistake.

"Fellow Taoists, now that the war is over, come and share this innate gourd!"

After I finished speaking, I looked at Fusang. Fusang nodded, and with a wave of his hand, seven gourds of various colors were suspended in the air, exuding the unique aura of top-grade innate spiritual treasures!

"Everyone, let's take one each. Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, and Fellow Daoist Minghe, the three of you choose first."

As I continued to speak, the three of them were also polite and chose a gourd that was more suitable for them.

Then, I looked at Fusang again and said with a smile: "Fusang, as the first disciple of Sanqing, our three brothers didn't give you any greeting gifts. This time, it's up to you to choose an innate gourd!"

"good!"

Naturally, Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun didn't have any objections. Instead, they supported their eldest brother's actions.

Fusang also felt warm in his heart. Sure enough, Sanqing took good care of his disciples.

Fuso no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, he pocketed the seventh gourd.

When I saw this, I frowned, and the two people who followed Tongtian Yuan also looked embarrassed. It was not because Fusang picked the best one, on the contrary, because the seventh gourd was not mature yet and had no breath at all.

Tongtian and the others just felt that Fusang’s choice was a little bad.

"Fusang, pick another one quickly. That gourd is not mature yet, so I'm afraid its power is limited." Tongtian was the first to persuade Fusang, but Fusang didn't listen. Just kidding, this seventh gourd is the best one. Well, although it is not mature yet, its grade when mature is not low.

Lu Ya's ability to use his immature innate gourd to master the immortal-killing flying knife and defeat many quasi-sage masters was all due to this seemingly inconspicuous black briquette gourd.

"Teacher, my two uncles, Fusang has made up his mind and will not change it. If the two uncles and the teacher think that this seventh gourd is not suitable, Fusang will just take this gourd vine."

After saying that, Fusang looked at his teacher and Yuanshi Tianzun, his expectant eyes made the three of them feel soft, just let Fusang go.

Anyway, Fusang is not the one who lacks magic weapons.

"Fuso, since you have said so, we won't say anything more. If you like this gourd vine, just take it."

After saying that, I waved my hand and took away a gourd. Yuan also followed the same example and took one away, and the remaining one flew back to Tongtian's hand.

"Hahaha! The seven innate gourds deserve to be obtained by us!
Fellow Taoists, what happened here is that the Styx River has returned to the Sea of ​​Blood. I will meet all fellow Taoists when Master Hongjun of Zixiao Palace gives his third lecture! "

After saying that, Styx was about to leave, and Sanqing did not stop him. The treasures were all divided, and there was nothing left to do.

"Friend Styx, walk slowly!"

The three of them said goodbye to Ming He, and Ming He said hello to Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun, then turned into red light and left.

"Fellow Taoist Laozi, Taoist Tongtian, Yuan Taoist, and this little friend Fusang, Hongyun and I have to go back to Wuzhuang Temple, so let's say goodbye!"

"Two fellow daoists, go slowly!"

Nodding, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun turned into light and disappeared from the sight of Sanqing and Fusang...

"Two junior brothers and nephew Fusang, let's leave Buzhou Mountain right now!"

"good!"

"Just make the decision, uncle!"

After Tongtian Yuan and Fusang agreed, the four of them followed the route they came from and returned directly.

After some time passed, the four of them returned to Kunlun Mountain again.

Entering Kunlun Mountain, Fusang did not continue to comprehend the great path with Laozi Tongtian and others.

Now what I and others are talking about are some quasi-sage ways. For Fusang, this is actually completely unnecessary.

The reason is also very simple. He Fusang took the path of enlightenment through laws, but did not choose the path of beheading corpses.

Therefore, even if he listens to three people's sermons every day, for him, it is just playing the piano to others. He might as well talk more and spend more time studying his own way of Yin and Yang Law.

Moreover, after this trip to Buzhou Mountain, Fusang also had deep feelings. Regarding Daluo Jinxian, Fusang was confident that he could handle it easily.

But facing the quasi-sage, it's a huge difference.

The pressure brought by the quasi-sage to Fusang was really too much for him to cope with, making Fusang want to improve his strength all the time.

In this way, you can wander as you please, and nothing will happen.

With this idea in mind, Fusang directly released the palace he had harvested from Sun Star in Kunlun Mountain. It stood on Kunlun Mountain with such majesty that even Tongtian and the others were envious.

However, they also knew that their nephew had his own ideas, so they did not bother him. Neither I nor Tongtian had any problem with why Fusang was unwilling to listen to the cultivation method of killing three corpses.

They know that sometimes, everyone has their own little secret, so it is best for everyone not to ask too much.

In the blink of an eye, 1000 years passed by. During these thousand years, Fusang has been comprehending the laws of yin and yang on the yin and yang disk. Fusang has been able to determine the general idea. If he is lucky enough in this life, he will be a saint. The realm is not impossible to reach!

Of course, this matter is still relatively difficult, but after all, the law of enlightenment does not need the guidance of Hongmeng Purple Qi. Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is already extremely satisfied for Fusang.

(End of this chapter)