Chapter 232 Nuwa’s red envelopes enter the ancient times together!

Chapter 232 Nuwa’s red envelopes enter the ancient times together!

The cold air exploded from the tail vertebrae of the three people and surged to the whole body in an instant.

Taoist friend? ?

They stared blankly at the scene in front of them, feeling dizzy and their scalps exploding!

Immediately, the three of them discovered an even more terrifying scene.

Saint Lu who walked out of the Taoist temple looked exactly like this young man!

This, this, this.

The three of them sat paralyzed as if their bones had been ripped out, with great fear welling up in their hearts.

Lu Xuan ignored them and whispered to Xuanyuan Fusheng:

"I will analyze and understand Tao Sheng to a higher level as soon as possible. In the future, I will be able to understand all cause and effect sins. Those with such serious sins do not need protection."

"Fellow Taoist, I understand." Xuanyuan Fusheng cupped his hands and simply nodded.

Lu Xuan nodded, turned his head, and looked coldly at the three young women who almost fainted from fright. The leading young man, Zhang Yang, knelt on the ground and kowtowed:

"We know our mistakes, we know our mistakes, and we have not done any other evil things. Lu Sheng, please spare our lives, please spare our lives."

The three of them burst into tears.

"No?"

Lu Xuan sighed softly, and the turbid air rolled out, turning into a strong wind, whistling past.

The three of them were stunned on the spot. In the next moment, blood lines appeared on their necks. Their heads were cut off by the strong wind and fell heavily to the ground.

The brilliance in their eyes gradually faded into silence, and they never understood it until they died. They were just killing animals for fun. How could it be like this? How could it be like this?

Xuanyuan Fusheng bowed to Lu Xuan again and slowly returned to Sanqing Temple. The entire Taoist temple whirled and disappeared into the void.

Lu Xuan stood there for a long time and said sadly:

"Yang Jian, am I wrong?"

"Uncle Master, you are right." Yang Jian stepped forward and said softly: "It's just not perfect yet. There are loopholes in many places. You have to take your time."

Lu Xuan was silent for a long time, nodded slightly, glanced at the still whimpering tigress, sighed quietly, and walked away.

But in an instant, he already stood in front of the green mountain.

"Wait for me outside for a moment."

After giving instructions, Lu Xuan, who was somewhat depressed, walked to the front of the green mountain and activated the [Shape Aperture]. The scenery in front of him began to change. Sometimes it was the majestic green mountain full of vitality, and sometimes it was the sky-reaching stone tablet engraved with "Dangyong Town Here".

The alternating speed between the two is getting faster and faster, until the green hills and the stone monument briefly overlap.

Lu Xuan stepped in.

………………

Under the stone monument that reaches the sky.

"Um?"

The beautiful woman curled up seemed to be aware of something, and raised her head, with surprise in her eyes:

"You came."

In the raging fire, Lu Xuan walked steadily from it, looked around this decayed and dead world, and said respectfully:

"Empress, I'm here to see you."

"Okay, okay, okay"

The beautiful woman stood up, three thousand chains clattered, and the entire sky involved shook violently and buzzed.

She glanced at the box of milk and fruit basket held by Lu Xuan, and she naturally understood everything and was obviously stunned.

The beautiful woman became a little embarrassed:

"Give it to me?"

Although she knew the answer, there was still hope in her eyes.

Lu Xuan nodded and said with a smile:

"My dear, there are customs in the world. You always have to bring something with you when visiting your elders. Otherwise, it will be rude."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and gently placed the milk and fruit basket at the feet of the beautiful woman.

Not far away, the skeletons nailed to the cliff and the dead Buddha on the charred mountain peaks all quietly opened their eyes and peeked over.

Both Emperor Corpse and Buddha were speechless. Is this guy just using this thing?

However, a bright smile bloomed on the face of the beautiful woman:

"Thank you."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome."

Lu Xuan's eyes were clear, and he was chatting calmly with the beautiful woman. It didn't involve secrets, immortals, Buddhas, or Taoism. He just talked about ordinary things.

The omniscient and beautiful woman asked for help, like an old mother looking forward to returning home, or like a child who had been left at home for a long time and finally found a relative who could talk.

She chattered, knowing everything, but she still asked Lu Xuan meticulously about his recent experiences and every detail of him.

Lu Xuan also smiled and answered them one by one.

After asking, the beautiful woman began to narrate herself again, telling Lu Xuan how many times the flames had surged in the past month, and how many pieces of debris had fallen from the sky. She had been trapped here all year round, and this was all she saw and heard. Lu Xuan's nose felt sore.

At the end, the beautiful woman smiled sweetly:

"Yes, Chu Tai came here and asked me to allow his true body to give birth to a son in this world, which is Taiyi who appears in your spiritual world."

Lu Xuan was startled, obviously he didn't expect this to happen.

Before he could ask a question, the beautiful woman held her chin and spoke in detail:

"The mountain that the fragments turned into is closely related to you. You will know the next time you go back to the past. There are too many things that I can't tell you. It would be bad for you to know too early."

After a pause, as if she was afraid that Lu Xuan would misunderstand, she quickly added:

"What Taiyi did cannot be said to be good or bad, but it is an opportunity for you to become a Taoist fruit in the future, so I agreed to him. My child, if you are not willing, I will go and pull up that mountain."

"My Lady, no need." Lu Xuan solemnly made a salute: "My Lady, you should be able to see the path I want to take. The Taoist Fruit is a hurdle on my way. I must go over it and become the Daoist. fruit."

"good."

The beautiful woman also nodded solemnly, then seemed to remember something, and smiled playfully:

"I can see that there is a custom in the world of giving red envelopes to juniors who come to visit. I will give it to you too."

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and was about to refuse, but the beautiful woman had already turned her head and looked at the emperor's corpse on the cliff and the Buddha on the mountain.

Emperor Corpse and Buddha were startled at the same time, the corner of the former's eye twitched:

"Goddess, the chessboard of heaven and earth is already the best thing I can give you. Anything else is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The dying Buddha also smiled bitterly:

"Goddess, I have handed over all the [Human Lamps] that were with me. I really have nothing left. You can 'see' this."

The beautiful woman curled her lips, not bothering to correct the names of the two, and said angrily:

"One of you is the Emperor of Heaven, and the other is the past Buddha of Lingshan. In the end, it is useless and boring."

The dead Buddha shrugged his shoulders, and the emperor's face twitched again, and he said helplessly:

"Goddess, you"

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Exactly." The beautiful woman murmured a few words in a low voice, then looked at Lu Xuan, lost in thought, thinking about what she could give.

Lu Xuan smiled bitterly:

"My dear, there's no need for that. I don't need anything."

"Yes!"

The beautiful woman's eyes suddenly lit up, she clapped her hands, and said with a happy smile:

"I remembered, my blood! I can give this to you!"

"What?" Lu Xuan was startled, but the expressions of the emperor's corpse and the dead Buddha suddenly changed.

The beautiful woman smiled sweetly and said proudly:

"It's my blood. Daoguo all wants it. Houtu and Shangqing both asked me for it, but I didn't give it to them. There was a Buddha who wanted to take it by force, but he couldn't even scratch my skin. ."

As she spoke, she sliced ​​her finger carelessly, and a drop of seemingly ordinary bright red blood dripped from it.

The beautiful woman held it in her hands like a treasure, handed it to her, and said cheerfully:

"Here! Here you go! I can't understand anything about myself, and I don't know what the use of my blood is, but those Dao Fruits have tried their best to get a drop. There must be something wonderful about it, take it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but send out this drop of blood that looked just like a mortal. It landed impartially in Lu Xuan's palm.

Lu Xuan was stunned, holding the blood in his hands, and was about to say something, when he saw the emperor's corpse on the cliff said with hot eyes:

"Xuanqing, I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I have countless treasures. Can you ask for anything? Let's make a deal, the Haotian Realm, the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and the List of Gods that can control immortals and Buddhas."

"Get lost!" The beautiful woman stared with almond-shaped eyes: "Don't try to fool my children."

The emperor's corpse shut up angrily.

Lu Xuan carefully collected this drop of ordinary blood and solemnly made a big gift to the beautiful woman.

The latter just waved his hand nonchalantly and said boldly:

"Just take it. By the way, don't give it to those Dao Fruits. Sanqing can give it to you, and those three guys are very good to you. Others can't give it to you. If you still need it in the future, just ask me for it!"

Lu Xuan didn't say anything, and solemnly made a big gift again, and the beautiful woman accepted it calmly.

The two talked for a while, and Lu Xuan stood up to say goodbye. Under the reluctant eyes of the beautiful woman, Lu Xuan's figure slowly disappeared into the raging fire.

"Extremely plundering the natural things, violently plundering the natural things."

Emperor Zhi was heartbroken:

"Goddess, we are old acquaintances. I will be here with you for twenty to thirty thousand years. You see, how about..."

"Go away, go away!" The beautiful woman said in disgust: "I can see all the dirty things in your heart. Although you are not bad, you are not good either!"

As she spoke, she turned around with a groan and picked up the ordinary box of milk and fruit basket as if they were treasures.

He was not willing to drink or eat, but used brute force to tear the time flowing on its surface into pieces, making it fall into absolute stillness, immortal and indestructible, and then put it behind him like a treasure.

"This is the first gift I ever received."

she said solemnly.

"Actually." Emperor Corpse still couldn't hold it back. He coyly licked his face and said with a smile, "Goddess, I can also give you a second gift. Do you want the flat peach or not? Or say..."

"go away!"

The beautiful woman relied on sheer brute force to grab a large piece of the sky and smashed it towards the emperor's corpse, who screamed in surprise.

The dying Buddha looked at this scene speechlessly.

"Dui Xian."

He stared at the Emperor Corpse with disdain, the majestic Heavenly Emperor, the ancient one who occupies half of the Dao Fruit, the master of all immortal officials and gods.

His image completely collapsed in the mind of the passing Buddha.

………………

After leaving the stone monument, Lu Xuan and Yang Jian ran straight towards Guangcheng Taoist Palace.

When we reached the top of Kongtong Mountain, we heard only dead silence. There was no sound from the Taoist palace in Ruoda.

"This is."

Lu Xuan and Yang Jian looked at each other, pushed open the gate of the Taoist Palace, and saw Qinghe and Qingping coming up to them.

"Lu Zu!" Qinghe glanced at Yang Erlang, then turned to Lu Xuan and bowed respectfully.

"I asked you where you went, but it turned out you were back at Guangcheng Palace."

Lu Xuan smiled gently and asked:

"What's going on here? Where are the others?"

"When I returned to Lu Zu, I sent them all down the mountain to travel." Qinghe said with a smile, extending his hand to guide him: "Senior Brother Qingxuan is waiting inside."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, Qingxuan?

The contemporary palace owner of Guangcheng Palace?

He narrowed his eyes slightly, he was no longer what he used to be, but Qingxuan seemed to have expected that he was coming and had been waiting for a long time?

interesting.

Lu Xuan buried his doubts in his heart, and after looking at each other with Yang Jian, he followed Qinghe and Qingping towards the depths of the Dao Palace.

Walking to a quiet room, Qinghe Qingping bowed and left. The door of the quiet room opened and the scene inside was revealed.

It was in the quiet room where the Second Master met him when Lu Xuan came last time. Taoist Qingxuan was sitting cross-legged on the futon as usual, wrapped in strands of chaotic energy, shrouded in chaos, and his figure could not be seen clearly.

Even now, Lu Xuan still can't see his figure clearly.

The expressions of Lu Xuan and Yang Jian changed at the same time, but then returned to normal and stepped into it.

Taoist Qingxuan had already stood up, made a salute, and said calmly:

"I've met Zu Lu, and I've met Zhenjun Erlang."

"Do you know me??" Yang Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, and Lu Xuan's eyes became deeper, but he was not too surprised.

Last time, it was this person who asked me to go to Gouxian Town again, saying that he would find something. This shows that this person may have known about the situation in Gouxian Town for a long time.

Perhaps, he is also an ancient immortal Buddha?

Taoist Qingxuan smiled peacefully at Yang Jian:

"know."

As he spoke, he looked at Lu Xuan and smiled again:

"Lu Zu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I know you may have many doubts, but I am unable to answer your questions for the time being."

Lu Xuan’s eyes were bright:

"Last time you told me that going to Gouxian Town could solve some of the doubts. Does Taoist Master Qingxuan have any suggestions this time?"

Hearing this, Yang Erlang's expression changed again.

And Taoist Qingxuan, shrouded in chaos, smiled slightly:

"There really is a Bronze Sacred Mountain coming. If Lu Zu takes a nap here, he may be able to solve some of his doubts again."

"Is it."

Lu Xuan stared at Qingxuan for a long time and suddenly smiled:

"Then try it."

After that, he strolled to the futon, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

In the dream, he put on a mask, and under the tug of half a bronze fragment, he fell into ancient times again, into the period of the Qin Dynasty, and appeared on Mount Tai, next to the thatched house.

"coming?"

The old man hoeing the fields smiled gently.

At the same time, [the present world].

The sacred bronze mountain shook, blooming hundreds of rays of brilliance, falling on the heads of hundreds of creatures, including Zhu Wuneng, Li Changgeng, Nezha, Yang Jian, and Yan Huang

In the Guangcheng Palace, Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed as he carefully looked at Taoist Qingxuan. He wanted to resist the pull, but found that he was powerless. During the pull, his body became illusory and disappeared from the place, leaving only the fish basket smashed on the ground.

Under the brilliance of the sky, the remaining ninety-nine creatures either had no time to react, or were unable to resist like Yang Jian. Their bodies were illusory, their vision suddenly dimmed, and they were thrown into the long river of time.

Was thrown into the Qin Dynasty.