Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

"Again..." Jie Yin also chattered his teeth.

mother.

My fucking fortune-telling conflicts with the disciples of Taiyun Mountain!

Every time a big event is almost done, a disciple of Taiyun Mountain will be killed.

It's either Nuwa, the female devil, or this Empress Dowager.

so horrible!

"Senior Sister Houtu, thank you for making a special trip." Patriarch Minghe smiled and bowed to Houtu.

Seeing the shivering appearance of Jieyin Zhunti, Styx felt even more secretly.

Just now you seemed to look down on my realm of Daluo Jinxian, but now it’s all right, your saint realm doesn’t seem to be very good either.

Houtu nodded slightly, and said, "The two fellow Taoists in the West have already invaded my territory, how can I not come out for a walk? Otherwise, my hell will be overthrown tomorrow."

"Jieying Zhunti, you two fellow Taoists, do you think so?" Hou Tu turned to Jieying Zhunti and said.

Jie Yinzhunti and the two men broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly said: "The flood has rushed to the Dragon King Temple. Our brothers and sisters didn't know that this is the territory of Empress Houtu, so we collided."

"We absolutely didn't mean to offend Empress Houtu, to God...oh no, I swear to Daoist! Absolutely not!"

Houtu smiled brightly like a galaxy, and said with a smile: "If swearing is useful, what else do you need fists for?"

"Houtu empress, please be merciful!" Jieyin Zhunti shouted anxiously, feeling ashamed.

"Don't worry, I won't make a move this time!" Houtu said with a smile.

There was a trace of hope in Jie Yinzhun's eyes: "Really?"

"Really!" Hou Tu nodded.

Then with a wave of his hand, the six passages that rotated slowly appeared in front of Jieyin Zhunti.

Reincarnation!

It exudes a strong power of reincarnation, making countless souls fascinated by it, and they rush in one after another.

The receptionist's face turned green!

This is the rhythm that will send me to reincarnation!

Daozu, have you seen it?

Other people's disciples roam freely!

Your disciple is abused by others!

Are you ashamed?

"Hou Tu empress, I beg you, you'd better take action!" Jie Yin was crying.

Although he is now the third realm of the Heavenly Dao Saint.

But Houtu, who had proved the Hunyuan in front of him, seemed to have a longer and deeper breath.

Moreover, she is also in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, which can exert the power of authenticity.

How to fight this?

"You all begged me to do this, I didn't force you!" A smile appeared on Houtu's oval face, which was as creamy as snow.

Jieyin Zhunti had an aggrieved face and could only nod repeatedly.

Otherwise, a reincarnation of the six realms will be blurred.

The two of us may change from the third realm of saints to the first realm in an instant.

Another round, it may become quasi-sage realm.

There will be only two quasi-sage realms, who can entrust the existence of the primordial spirit and the way of heaven.

But it's not an honor to say it out!

"In this year, this is the first time I see someone begging others to hit me!" Styx said leisurely as he was watching the play from the sidelines.

"Since you are the ones who begged you to make a move, then I must fulfill your wish, otherwise others will say that I am rude to guests!"

After all, Houtu said, the entire Nether Blood Sea was sealed by an authentic mighty force!

Afterwards, there was silence in the Nether Blood Sea.

Only the screams of Jieyin Zhunti vibrated.

"Don't hit the head! Hit it again and it will open!"

"Houtu empress, we will never see each other again!"

"In the future, the Western Sect will never covet the Nether Blood Sea!"

......

The bursts of wailing made the many ghosts and resentful souls who were ignorant of consciousness look confused.

This dude can cry better than us?

On the side, the ancestor Styx was nibbling melon seeds in mid-air, secretly proud of himself.

"As the saying goes, the teacher said, 'There are heaven and man outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky', but a mere sage wants to bully the weak and is so arrogant!"

"I'm already a disciple of Taiyun Mountain Handyman, am I proud? Am I arrogant?"

"When the teacher goes down the mountain, you must make up the ceremony of worshiping the teacher, and strive to be promoted to an outer disciple, even if you are a registered disciple!"

"If I can become an inner disciple, then can I go to Zixiao Palace to wander around unscrupulously?"

"Ah! My mentality is wrong! Be humble! Be humble!"

For three days and three nights.

Jieyin Zhunti lay sluggishly in mid-air, with tears in his eyes, and his heart was ashamed.

We brothers are probably the most aggrieved saints, right?

From now on, no matter how extravagantly Hongjun plays, I will never provoke Taiyun Mountain disciples!

What an extreme saint, an eternal saint!

I didn't even have a chance to reach that step, so I was beaten back and rebuilt!

It's so frightening!

The Ksitigarbha King at the side looked a little strange at the reception.

He muttered: "Why is there such a big gap between the two saints when they followed Mount Sumeru?"

When he was at Mount Sumeru, he was a saint who cared about the world and saved all living beings.

Here, it looks like a villain who has met his nemesis in the market.

In a blink of an eye, the guide Zhunti slipped out of sight.

"I heard that you swore that 'hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha', right?" Houtu's voice reached Ksitigarbha.

It made him shudder suddenly.

Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha?

I wanted to say it before, but I didn't have time to say it, my two saints were beaten to pieces by you!

"Houtu Empress..." Ksitigarbha was trembling with fright.

"There's no need to explain! Go to the underworld and do ideological work for my brothers." Houtu's faint voice sounded.

After all, Houtu waved his hand, and Ksitigarbha was moved to the underworld.

Ksitigarbha King was stunned, but also stunned.

Do ideological work for Empress Houtu's elder brother?

Immediately woke up suddenly!

Isn't her elder brother Zu Wu?

mother.

I can't resist beating these big muscular guys!

Chapter 177 Don't think about it, I am a saint, how could I...

In Hong Huang's original plot.

Invite Zhunti to send Ksitigarbha to save ghosts and resentful spirits in the sea of ​​blood.

Then, he went even further, entering the underworld, and stealing the luck of the underworld.

Let out the wild words that "the hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha".

But now.

Because Houtu is not the reincarnation of the body, but the creation of reincarnation after proving the Tao.

There is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, and the only way to get a lead is to be beaten.

Not to mention wanting to occupy the Nether Blood Sea and steal the luck of the underworld.

Seeing Houtu's unusually strong methods, he was very happy.

Sure enough, it is good to enjoy the shade by leaning against the big tree.

As long as I can get in touch with Taoist Taixuan...

It's been a smooth journey since then!

Smart as I am.

I, Patriarch Styx, after countless years of struggle, finally became a disciple of Taiyun Mountain's handyman, and from now on, I will overthrow the prehistoric world!

So cool!

"Styx, if someone troubles you in the future, just call me by my name." Houtu said.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Houtu!" Ming He cupped his hands and said, "Does Senior Sister Houtu know when the teacher will leave the mountain?"

Hou Tu glanced at Ming He, then pondered for a moment and said: "The feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, and the day to meet the teacher is not far away."

After all, Houtu's figure disappeared above the nether sea of ​​blood.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Houtu, for your guidance." Ming He was delighted, thinking to himself that he must bring some greetings to the teacher in the future.

......

Picking up Zhunti and carrying a bag full of hair, he returned to Mount Sumeru.

Seeing that his family had just created the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, the water in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool had turned pitch black.

It was originally a jeweled, sacred breath.

At this time, it adds a bit of filth, like a pool of stagnant water.

The Tianhe weak water poured down is more energetic than this.

Jieyin Zhunti couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Which youngster dares to act presumptuously on Mount Sumeru?" Zhunti shouted angrily, supporting his seriously injured body.

At this time, a red-haired man walked out of the temple on the top of Mount Sumeru, wearing a white bathrobe.

"Jieyin Zhunti, are you calling me?" Hong Yun looked down from a high position.

"Two sages from the west, don't you welcome us to visit the holy land of Buddhism?" Tong Tian was also wearing a white bathrobe, but his sword spirit was sharp.

Then, more than a hundred thousand quasi-sage men appeared, some wearing bathrobes and some holding bathrobes.

"I heard that you just went to my Sister Houtu's site to make trouble."

"It's not rude to come and go, we also come to visit your site."

"What kind of merit pool of yours, it's really refreshing to use for bathing!"

"The teacher said, it's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar. We just want to take a bath. Can this little wish of ours be fulfilled?"

"Thank you two saints, by the way, help me rub my back by the way, I can't reach it."