Sign in to Zhutian from Journey to the West

Chapter 214

At the beginning, the Styx Creation Shura Clan went there for the merits of heaven, and the Creation Shura Clan also took a trick, using the living soul combined with the water of the blood sea to make good fortune.

It can be said that the ancestor Minghe at that time only had a superficial comprehension of the way of good fortune, unlike today, the way of good fortune has already entered the room and has reached a small level of success.

In the sea of ​​blood summoned by Patriarch Styx, countless blood water seemed to have life under the power of this evil intention, and consciously launched an attack on Guanyin.

Although only one swastika is needed to defeat these blood spirits, there are too many of them. As the saying goes, there are too many ants to kill elephants, and this blood spirit has the power to pollute people's souls.

Countless blood spirits lie on the defensive cover supported by Guanyin, layer upon layer, devouring the aura of the defensive cover.

Under the eyes of everyone, Guanyin's protective cover slammed into nothingness like a bubble bursting.

Guanyin looked at the blood spirit created by the Styx rushing towards him, his complexion changed, and finally began to use the mutton fat jade bottle that had not been used for a long time.

I saw Guanyin twirling with his right hand, took out a willow branch, stained a drop of Sanguang Shenshui in the bottle, and slapped the overwhelming blood spirit.

In an instant, countless blood spirits were blown apart one after another, and the encirclement stopped, and a hole was broken.

Seeing this, Avalokitesvara didn't bother to fight, and walked through the encirclement of blood spirits in one step.

Out of the ring.

Guanyin looked back and saw the ancestor Minghe standing on the top of the blood dragon condensed by the water of the blood sea.

Avalokitesvara glanced at the old ancestor Minghe and said: "The old ancestor is really good at Taoism, and the poor monk is not as good as it. Since the old ancestor didn't want the red boy to worship under the poor monk, the poor monk didn't force it. He only thought that I was destined to be with the red boy." No point. Farewell..."

After Guanyin bowed his hands to the ancestor Minghe, he flew to the purple bamboo forest in Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea without looking back.

Styx received the supernatural power of the sea of ​​blood, Huang Yang saw this, and took Princess Iron Fan back to the Banana Cave in Cuiyun Mountain.

Seeing Patriarch Styx, Princess Iron Fan felt mixed feelings.

There is reverence, admiration, and admiration for the ancestor of Styx.

There is also fear and reverence for the ancestor of Styx.

Putting down the red boy in her arms, Princess Iron Fan came to Patriarch Styx and bowed to Patriarch Styx.

Before Princess Iron Fan could speak, he heard Patriarch Minghe snorted coldly and said, "I really don't know what's so good about that Bull Demon King. Quietly, you don't look like the saintesses of the Shura Sect of my Shura clan. No... I slapped that dead cow to death."

"Master, this has nothing to do with Big Brother Niu. It's all my fault. I hope the leader will not blame others."

"Huh? What did you call me?" Styx raised his eyes and asked in a long tone.

When Princess Iron Fan heard this, her heart trembled, and she stammered, "Teach...teach, father."

Hearing that Princess Iron Fan changed her name, Styx nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, I can't control you about the rest, I've had enough fun with this game, pack up quickly and follow me back to the sea of ​​blood."

There is no doubt in the tone.

Princess Iron Fan couldn't help smiling wryly when she heard this.

I had no choice but to nod.

Turning to look at Huang Yang and Sun Wukong, Princess Iron Fan said, "Thank you fellow daoist for sending me Lin'er back. I can't repay you. If I can help fellow daoist, I will definitely not delay."

Hearing Princess Iron Fan's words, Huang Yang's eyes lit up.

Not to mention the use of Princess Iron Fan, there really are.

Passing the [-]-mile Flaming Mountain, if there is no plantain fan of Princess Iron Fan, it is basically useless to let Tang Seng go there.

Selling the iron fan princess is a favor now, but it will be much more convenient to borrow the plantain fan in the future.

It can be said that the [-]-mile Huoyan Mountain has been stabilized.

I saw Huang Yang clasped his fists and said: "It's easy to say, easy to say, Fellow Daoist is serious."

Ancestor Styx at the side saw that Huang Yang was so well-founded, polite, and not weak in Taoism, he had a whim in his heart, and said: "Boy, if you can teach me in the Netherworld, why bother to go there?" The West suffers?"

Huang Yang couldn't help but smiled wryly and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Master. I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to join your Nether Sect. I have to send my mortal master Tang Seng to Daleiyin Temple..." Huang Yang kept silent.

Patriarch Minghe immediately understood what Huang Yang said.

Mainly for the merit of Journey to the West.

Patriarch Styx laughed, and said again: "It's okay, it's okay, my Nether Sect is open to you at any time. If you can't stay in Poling Mountain, Patriarch, I welcome you to my Nether Sect at any time."

Ancestor Ming He's words were naturally heard clearly by the divine thoughts cast by the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. Many people were waiting to see the show, and many powerful Westerners left with a cold snort.

Although Huang Yang didn't immediately agree to this blatant act of poaching, he didn't explicitly refuse either.

This makes many Western Buddhas and Bodhisattvas look a little unsightly.

In addition, there is no fun to watch at this time, so staying here will be of no use other than being ridiculed by some people.

"If there is nothing else, the boy will leave now." Huang Yang said in a tentative tone after paying respects to Patriarch Minghe.

"Hold on."

Just as he was about to leave, Huang Yang's heart sank when he heard Patriarch Minghe's voice.

I knew it would not be so easy to let myself go.

Turning to look at Patriarch Minghe, Huang Yang said, "I don't know what else the leader needs to do?"

"Isn't it a pity if I don't get any benefits after helping my daughter? Although I, Styx, are poor, I'm not like some people in Honghuang, who are so stingy..."

These words seemed to mean something else, Huang Yang didn't hear anything outside the window, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Minghe took out a blood-red lotus seed and threw it to Huang Yang, saying, "This is the lotus seed of the Nine-Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus. If you eat it directly, it can cleanse the primordial spirit, remove the dark wounds of the primordial spirit, improve the quality of the primordial spirit, etc. It can be cultivated, but if it is cultivated, because of the lack of origin, it can only cultivate a sixth-grade fire red lotus at most. How to use it, you can figure it out yourself. "

Although it is only a lotus seed of a ninth-grade fire red lotus, it is also very rare in the wild.

At least when he was in the Heavenly Court, Huang Yang had never heard of anyone who had the Yehuohong lotus seeds of Patriarch Styx in their hands.

Maybe Huang Yang is ignorant, but on the one hand, it also reflects the rarity of this fire red lotus in the wild.

If Huang Yang wanted to sell the Ninth Grade Fire Red Lotus Seed in his hand, the people queuing up would definitely go from the world to the sky.

Huang Yang solemnly put away the lotus seeds, bowed to the ancestor Minghe, and said: "The boy is just taking the red boy for a certain distance, and it is not worth the karmic red lotus seeds from the leader, but the elder dare not give up the gift. If there is an order from the leader in the future, I will do my best, kid."

"It's just a lotus seed. Why are you talking about it? It's just a disappointment..." As he spoke, he called out to Princess Iron Fan who had entered the cave, "Miss, are you done? It's time to go."

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(End of this chapter)