Immortal Apricot of the Primordial Era

Chapter 376 The first meeting between Xiaoyu and Chenxiang

In the ancient starry sky, the Ziwei Emperor Star is surrounded by purple gas, stretching for 30 miles and covering countless auxiliary stars.

Creatures as tiny as dust but with powerful auras, silver-white battleships, ferocious beasts, and huge demon gods.

One after another or gods, or demons, or immortals, or human figures shuttle among them.

Of course, the Primordial Starry Sky is the territory of the monster race, and the monster race naturally has the most traffic.

There are scum that are indispensable for any race. There are demons who surrender to the humans and become pet mounts and guardian spirit beasts. Naturally, there are also humans who surrender to the demons and embark on the road of transforming into demons to serve the demons.

This is the demon emperor star Ziwei, which is equivalent to the imperial palace of the emperors and emperors in the human race's holy land.

At this time, in the Demon Emperor's palace, Zhang Ye was wearing a Taoist robe, sitting opposite Emperor Juntai.

In front of them is a table with a pot of tea, two cans, three teacups, and four plates of spiritual fruits.

The teapot still contains Enlightenment Tea, as does the teapot. This has become Zhang Ye's social tool.

The four spiritual fruits are laurel, hibiscus, star fruit and sky demon fruit.

Tou is the best innate spiritual fruit, and the Star Fruit Tree is the best innate spiritual root born on Ziwei Star. Like the Enlightenment Tea, it is the best innate spiritual root that does not fall into the top ten innate spiritual roots.

The Heavenly Demon Fruit is the ultimate innate spiritual root derived from the luck of the Demon Clan after the prehistoric promotion. It is also found in the Human Race, Witch Clan and other races.

"What do you think, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor?" Zhang Ye took a sip of enlightenment tea and then said.

The same conditions were given to Zhen Yuanzi, and the same two cans of enlightenment tea were given to Dijun and Taiyi.

Di Jun looked embarrassed, Hetu Luoshu was nothing, but the Chaos Bell is one of the three treasures of Kaitian, which is much more precious than the ordinary innate treasures. Moreover, it is the treasure of Taiyi's enlightenment and the star formation of Zhoutian. fundamental.

After a moment of silence, Emperor Jun said after careful consideration: "No matter what, our demon clan has received great favor from the Heavenly Lord. If it had not been for the Heavenly Lord's intervention, our demon clan would have been wiped out in the long river of time!"

"Since Tianzun needs it, my two brothers should offer it themselves!"

After the words fell, Hetu Luoshu was suspended in the air, and Taiyi reluctantly handed over the Chaos Clock. For him, his brother was more important than the Chaos Clock.

Di Jun didn't say not to realize Daocha, because he is a smart person and knows that some causes and effects have no ending, just like Hongyun and the two saints of the West...

Instead of doing this, it is better to be more knowledgeable and at least gain Zhang Ye's favor.

"good!"

Zhang Ye nodded and still gave his promise: "If the demon clan is in trouble in the future, I can come and save you for a while!"

After hearing this, Emperor Jun looked happy. This was an unexpected joy for him, and he felt an extra layer of gratitude towards Zhang Ye.

After obtaining the Hetu Luoshu, the Dishu and the Chaos Bell, Zhang Ye returned to the East China Sea and handed these spiritual treasures to Tongtian on Jin'ao Island before returning to the Xuanyuan Realm to prepare the formation base.

After the large formation is developed, it also needs to be deployed. The Xuanyuan Realm has been conquering all realms for many years and plundering countless spiritual materials, and it can be used at this time.

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

On the other hand, Chen Xiang has also practiced in Lingyin Temple for more than 500 years. During this period, his cultivation base has not improved much, but only from the early stage to the middle stage of Daluo.

However, his mood has greatly improved. Now he no longer looks so violent, but instead gives people a warm and elegant feeling.

But Daoji could tell that the child just suppressed all his thoughts. He did not let go of his hatred, but hid it even deeper.

On this day, two figures came to Lingyin Temple.

One of them is wearing a white smoked skirt, with long hair shawl, exuding a holy aura, and the other is wearing a pink gauze. Although his expression is solemn and respectful, there is a sense of charm.

This is Fu Rui and Su Yu. Su Yu is a descendant of the nine-tailed fox clan and was sent to the Xuanyuan Realm by Su Zimo.

"Xiaoyu, my aunt has something to do and needs to take the first step. My third-generation chief disciple of Xuanyuan Realm has already appeared. You can just go with him for the rest of your journey in the world of mortals!"

In the Xuanyuan Realm, no matter who you are, if you practice to a certain level, you need to travel through the wilderness, understand the world of mortals, see the heaven and the earth, see all living beings, see yourself, and then find your own path.

Fu Rui was like this back then, and so were Kong Xiao and Zhang Qiang later, and Su Yu is no exception now.

It's just that Zhang Ye took Fuu out personally, and Kong Xiao and Zhang Qiang were brought out by Kong Xuan. Today, it's Su Yu's turn.

Fuyu, who needed to be protected in the past, has now become the guardian of others. This is inheritance.

"Auntie, are you going to the Holy Land of the Human Race?" Su Yu asked curiously.

Fuu's face stiffened, and she suddenly felt a little guilty. She stopped, turned around and asked, "Who said this to you?"

Su Yu felt that Monk Zhang Er was confused and said blankly: "Everyone said so. Doesn't my aunt often run to the Holy Land of the Human Race?"

"Snapped!"

Fu Rui raised her hand and patted Su Yu on the head with some embarrassment. Her pretty face turned red and she pretended to be angry:
"Don't listen to their nonsense. There is something strange happening in the Great World of Holy Light. Something happened to the people stationed there. My aunt has to go do some serious business!"

Su Yu covered her head, with an aggrieved look on her face, and whispered: "Uncle Mosquito obviously told me, why are you beating Xiaoyu!"

Fu Rui's face turned dark and she cursed in her heart: "This damn mosquito!!"

The two people soon arrived at Lingyin Temple. Bai Xue was already waiting at the door, bored. When they suddenly saw the two people, they were stunned.

One of these two people is dignified and beautiful, full of majestic atmosphere, with holy and crystal clear skin, exuding divine light in the sky, like a concubine and fairy, and like a pure white lotus.

The other is charming and charming, with a natural flair in every move, and the watery, harmless big eyes that are paired with it are simply the pinnacle of pure desire.

This made Bai Xue, who always prided herself on her beauty, cuteness and cuteness, dumbfounded.

However, she quickly came to her senses, stepped forward and hurriedly said: "The two of you are the guests waiting for Master, please come with me!"

After arriving here, Fu Rui once again became the fair and innocent Fu Rui fairy, with a serious and holy face that should not be blasphemed.

She nodded reservedly, and then said softly: "Thank you, little friend!"

On the way to Jigong Hall, Baixue rarely chattered. She was lively, but not stupid. I don't know the origin of the visitor, but she was definitely stronger than Chenxiang who came last time.

Chenxiang was a disciple of the saint, but when he arrived, Bai Xue had never seen Daoji as nervous.

Soon after, the three of them came to Jigong Hall. This time Daoji did not eat dog meat, and the tattered monk's robes on his body had disappeared and turned into golden cassocks.

He is sitting upright, with a peaceful face and a solemn appearance. He looks like a real Buddha.

Fu Rui bowed slightly and said, "I have met the Venerable!"

Daoji changed his usual playful smile and returned the same solemn salute: "I have seen Fairy Fuu!" Fuu pushed Su Yu forward and said with a smile: "My lineage in the Xuanyuan Realm has always allowed my disciples to travel throughout the wilderness. rule!"

"I heard that the second senior brother had accepted a disciple. When the venerable was here, the child heard about this and clamored to find her senior brother. I had no choice but to bring her here!"

Daoji understood clearly what Fu Rui meant, and complained in his heart that he was almost becoming a monk in the Xuanyuan world.

(Note: Mengkan is equivalent to an ancient kindergarten)

However, his face remained calm, and he cast his eyes on Su Yu's face. The golden Buddha's light was faintly visible in his eyes, and he had clearly opened the Buddha's eyes.

At a glance, Daoji was shocked, and immediately lost the look of an accomplished monk, and exclaimed:
"Nine-tailed Sky Fox! Is he from the Qingqiu lineage?"

Su Yu stood up and said crisply: "Junior Qingqiu Su Yu, I have met my senior!"

Daoji's face was complicated, and he sighed and said: "I am a descendant of Su Sheng. Please rest assured, fairy, the poor monk will definitely take good care of me!"

Su Qing died fighting for the Great Desolation, and because of this, the Nine-tailed Fox Clan has a high status and enjoys supreme glory, only slightly inferior to the orthodoxy of those saints.

"Good!" Fu Ru nodded, and then left, hurriedly, as if running away.

After Fu Rui left, Daoji returned to his carefree look. Although the cassock on his body was still as bright and beautiful, Su Yu could see the word "unreliable" from the great monk in front of him.

"I dare to ask senior, where should the junior go next?" Su Yu said cautiously.

"Next? Of course we're going to find Little Chenxiang!" Daoji replied carelessly.

……

At this time, Chenxiang was fighting with another person. His opponent was a creature who looked kind-hearted, solemn, and had the appearance of all living beings.

The creature has thousands of hands on its back, its whole body is shining with golden light, and its faith is strong. It looks like a Western Buddha and Bodhisattva, but it also reveals a trace of evil spirit everywhere.

The mountain ax in Chenxiang's hand struck out, and a purple divine light shot out. The ax blade was like a knife, and it was continuous, and he yelled:

"Bodhisattva Wusheng, it is not easy for you to practice. If you release those human souls, I can still leave a trace of your true spirit to reincarnate. If not, I will let you die today!"

The thousand hands of Wusheng Bodhisattva opened up behind him, and the golden light shone brightly, blocking all the ax blades. He did not answer Agarwood, but asked:
"Amitabha, the donor has already achieved great success and jumped out of time and space, why do you still have to meddle in others' affairs?"

"I belong to the human race, and the evil gods are forbidden to worship in the human race. How dare you enslave mortal beings and absorb faith, and everyone will kill you!" Chen Xiang roared angrily, and then said:

"Aren't you afraid of the liquidation of the Holy Land of the Human Race when you act like this?"

There was a flash of fear in Wusheng Bodhisattva's eyes. He has lived for a long time, and he has naturally heard of the name of the Holy Land of the Human Race. He pretended to be indifferent and continued:
"The donor is joking. These human artifacts are creatures from a world attached to the prehistoric world. What do they have to do with the prehistoric human race?"

Wusheng Bodhisattva is a great figure who practices Shintoism. At that time, he was just a little monster, but later he acquired the method of Buddhist practice and achieved this level of cultivation.

As mentioned before, in the ancient times, the two sages of the West were the most generous. The West was short of people and not short of Dharma.

In this case, the two Western sages simply spread the Western methods. These methods all have a degree-changing effect.
If someone practices Western Dharma, when their potential is exhausted, they will be completely enlightened and become a Western Buddha.

This Inanimate Bodhisattva is one of them. He practices the Shinto that evolved from Buddhism, restrains the human race in the prehistoric attached world, and forcibly squeezes the power of faith.

Later, when Daoji found out, he asked Chenxiang to come here, not only to take action for the human race, but also to hone Chenxiang's fighting consciousness.

The Inanimate Bodhisattva has no teacher, no spiritual treasure, and no powerful supernatural powers. But one thing is that he is in the late Daluo period, and there are hundreds of millions of Jingzhao believers in the Buddhist country.

So for a while, Chen Xiang couldn't take him down.

Wusheng Bodhisattva showed compassion on his face, clasped his hands on his chest, and the Buddha Kingdom rose behind him. Billions of living beings kowtowed, he sat cross-legged with his hands clasped together, and murmured the Buddha's name. His eyes were pious, and the strong power of faith poured into the thousands of people behind Wusheng. In his hand, a thousand palms pressed down, and he said lightly:

"The donor's ax is destined to me, so I ask the donor to part with me!"

Chen Xiang's eyes narrowed, and she laughed angrily: "You want it? Then come and get it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he raised the mountain axe and cut out a five-color divine light ax blade.

The ax blade shoots out vertically and horizontally, and the five-color divine light has a different color in Chenxiang's hand. It is not as magical as Kong Xuan's five-color divine light, which can swipe the five elements, but it has a domineering aura that is unbridled and can cut everything.

The five-color divine light energy blade cut through layers of golden palms, breaking through eight hundred golden palms in one breath, until it reached Wu Sheng.

The Wusheng Bodhisattva focused his eyes and murmured in a low voice:
"Amitabha!"

The sound was loud, like a bell or a drum, deafening. As soon as the words fell, the believers in the Buddhist kingdom behind them showed expressions of pilgrimage, and a fire of nothingness ignited on their bodies, turning into dots of white light, rising up, and sinking into thousands of palms.

Chen Xiang's eyes were tearing apart immediately, those human believers had already burned themselves, it can be said that they had already begun to transform themselves, and even the true spirits were disappearing.

With the blessing of believers, Wu Sheng instantly became stronger, and Thousand Palms sprouted from his back again, exuding a milky white halo of faith.

Mu Sheng has gone to great lengths to ask believers to sacrifice themselves. This is the practice of self-sacrifice in Shinto.

Of course, the effect was also extremely significant. All the ax blades struck by Agarwood were scattered by the milky white palm.

"The poor monk will send the benefactor to a blissful life!" A trace of cruelty flashed in Wu Sheng's eyes, and he was about to kill Agarwood with a thousand palms.

At this moment, a frivolous voice came: "Are you worthy of being called a monk?"

As he finished speaking, a fan flew over. It looked tattered, but there was a huge and fierce Buddha's light surrounding it.

Wherever the fan passed, it was devastated and incomparable. The golden palm broke with the sound, and the tip of the fan was inserted directly between Wu Sheng's eyebrows.

Wu Sheng immediately lost his power and said in shock: "May I ask if it was the Bodhisattva Buddha from the West who took action?"

He didn't dare to move rashly, because the fan had already locked the avenue of his soul, and if he dared to move, he would die immediately.

The next moment, Daoji came slowly with Su Yu. Daoji staggered and was unorganized as he walked, but it put a huge pressure on Wusheng.

"The scum of Buddhism. The two saints preached the Dharma to all living beings in order to give them a chance of survival, but they never thought that there would be people like you who ruined the reputation of Buddhism. You are not worthy of reincarnation!"

After finishing speaking, the Buddha's light shined brightly on the fan, and in an instant, there was no life, and the body died and the path disappeared.

Chen Xiang stepped forward, raised his hands and greeted, "Master!"

Daoji nodded, pointed at Su Yu and introduced: "This is your junior sister Su Yu, and your senior uncle sent it!"

Chen Xiang only knew about his master and knew nothing about the others. When he saw his junior sister, he couldn't help but be curious. He continued to bow and said:

"Meet Junior Sister Su!"

Su Yu's pure and clear eyes were glazed over. She looked at Agarwood, motionless, and was stunned for a moment. Those big eyes were filled with the figure of Agarwood. In an instant, the heart of this unexperienced child beat hard. one time.

　Fellow Taoists, let’s decide whether to continue writing at this pace or speed up the Agarwood section.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)