The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

Chapter 286

After taking the oath, the power of merit descended aggressively on Jieying.

Jie Yin laughed from ear to ear.

He was too happy to see the tense expression on Zhunti's face. Zhunti stared at the Taoist brother who was proving the Tao not far away, and his heart rose to his throat.

After seeing Houtu and Nuwa's temperaments changed drastically, and Sanqing's "separation", he really had no choice but to think heartlessly that after the Taoist enlightenment, the Guiding Brotherhood would be the same as before.

Brother Dao...

Will you be as indifferent as in your dream?

Under Zhun Ti's frightening attention, he received and absorbed [-]% of the golden light of merit, his cultivation base skyrocketed, and the Buddha's light behind him seemed to stand on the top of all living beings.

One successful virtue gave the magic weapon to guide the divine banner, and the other successful virtue condensed on his fingertips, guided the guide and pondered, then turned around suddenly, and gave this merit to Zhunti's golden lotus of merit.The virtuous golden lotus was baptized, and it burst into bright light, wrapping the whole body of Lord Zhunti.

It advances from the innate spiritual treasure to the innate meritorious treasure in one fell swoop!

Zhunti was shocked, "Brother Daoist!"

One-tenth of the merit of sanctification was given to him!

On the eve of the sermon, Jieyin's smiling expression gradually faded, great joy was followed by great sorrow, his yellow and thin face showed sadness, and tears fell.

"Zhunti, I understand the situation of Houtu and Nuwa... I have no cultivation base, but I don't have the mentality to fight. The Heavenly Dao forcibly raised my mentality, which created a flaw in my mentality. This flaw will take countless years to make up for."

Maintaining the only remaining feelings, what Jieyin said made Zhunti feel a pain in his heart, and he no longer felt any joy, "Brother Dao, do you regret it?"

Jieyin shook his head, with guilt in his eyes, "I don't regret it."

"I'm just sorry for you." Jieyin stood at the dividing line between the quasi-sage and the saint, his eyes were sometimes ruthless and sometimes full of helplessness, "Zhunti, are you willing to wait for me to recover?"

Zhunti said firmly: "Brother Dao is still Dao Brother, I will wait for the day when you take the initiative to find this relationship."

Jieyin finally smiled sadly.

He raised his head, half awake and half asleep, his consciousness sank into a boundless dream.In the misty dream and outside the dream, he uttered the No.40 nine oaths to Heaven.

"Heavenly Witness."

"I would like to protect Zhunti with the power of a saint. If Zhunti dies, I will fall."

This heavy vow made countless people's eyes widen, and they were very shocked. The 49 vows burst out with supreme power, lead and cross the boundary that can stop everyone in the world, and achieve an immeasurable body that will never die.

The seventh holy seat, the leader of Buddhism, receives and guides the saints.

Zhunti cried bitterly, "Why is this so, why is this so!"

He said it twice, both moved and sad, he couldn't imagine the possibility of his own death, and the possibility of the Daoist brother dying as well.

From a place beyond the sky, there was an order from the Taoist ancestor, "Catch and lead, and go to the 33rd heaven to open up your dojo."

Jieyin's eyes were calm, "Yes."

He glanced at Zhunti, which was indescribably strange.He no longer spoke, and silently left this prehistoric continent full of mundane and vitality.

According to the position of the futon back then, Jieyin opened up his own dojo on the No.20 eighth floor of Yulong Tengshengtian, ranking sixth from top to bottom.

After opening up the dojo, he will spontaneously go to the Zixiao Palace on the 33rd floor to return to his life after receiving the guide.

As soon as he came, Hong Ergou came up to him.

"You abandoned Uncle Zhunti?"

"...not abandoned."

Jieyin answered Hong Ergou dryly, Hong Ergou looked disbelieving, "I have seen Uncle Zhunti cry like that, father said that you are rebellious and abandoned."

Reception: "..."

"I have no reason to judge you. You can do it yourself. Father sneered when he heard that you opened the door of Buddhism." It looks different from the painting style of the Taoist ancestor who founded the Taoist school.

When Jieyin sneered, his heart turned cold, "Master is dissatisfied?"

Hong Ergou blinked, "I don't know anything."

After watching the changes in the introduction, he went to find Luo Hu, who asked him to write an afterthought based on the testimony of several saints.

After thinking about the process, Hong Ergou decided to write about the love and hatred of several saints, the love and hatred between Nuwa and Fuxi, the conflict between brothers in Sanqing, the father-son enmity between Prince Changqin and Tongtian, as well as the introduction and preparation. Mention this pair of newly released gossip objects.

Biting the pen holder, the white-haired boy laughed and giggled while thinking.

"There's a lot to write about, hehe."

Bai Lian next to him hid obediently in the corner, not daring to disturb the master whose thoughts spread out, God knows if the master would write it in too.

Luo Hui leaned against the entrance of the main hall of Zixiao Palace, watching how Hongjun trained the disciples of the saints, he yawned, waited for a stick of incense, and then led away from Zixiao Palace more humbly than before, even facing him. He bowed down and saluted, respectfully calling him "Magic Ancestor".

Luo Hu was amazed, and asked after the guide left, "How did you train me?"

Hongjun was sitting on the cloud bed where the old man used to stay, playing with the colorful and moist jade plate. Hearing Luo Hu's question, he said, "Jieying is a named disciple after all."

Jieyin wanted to surpass Sanqing wholeheartedly, but the fact slapped him in the face, even if he had the right to help, he would still be the last person to be sanctified.

Recognizing the facts, Jieyin began to succumb to Hongjun, wanting to get closer to Tiandao.

After all, registered disciples can also become closed disciples.

"This is really a sensible choice. There are more connections and acquaintances than I remember." Luo Hu sneered, and he was not interested in these things after he understood the reason.With his status, the few saints are just his juniors and don't deserve too much attention.

He turned his eyes to the flat peach forest, faintly revealing his expectation, "The flat peaches are about to ripen again."

From the day the flat peach tree was planted, many years have passed by in a hurry, and the years in the wild are far more interesting than chaos.

Gradually, he also changed from sharp to restrained.

Of course Hongjun understood what he meant, and said with a slight smile, "Do you need me to pick it?"

Luo Hui raised his chin, "This is an opportunity for you to please me." He will never forget Hongjun's tenderness when he picked out flat peaches for him. Even if he always chatters, it belongs to the tenderness between them.

"Oh." Hongjun sighed inexplicably, arousing Luo Hu's doubts. Hongjun explained slowly: "You never call yourself 'my seat' to Daoxuan. Why do you always insist on emphasizing this point in front of me?"

Luo Hu covered his lips and told the truth: "There is no way, Mo Dao asks me to be tougher in front of you, not soft."

What he didn't say was that Mo Dao wanted him to suppress Hongjun.

Mo Dao said that every time he saw Luo Hu lying under Hongjun's body, his eyes hurt.

Ran and egg.

If it could be changed, Luo Hu would have opened a harem in Honghuang long ago, instead of guarding Hongjun wholeheartedly.

Hongjun couldn't help but laugh, "Would the Demon Dao still ask you in this regard?"

"Do you dare to say that there is no way of heaven?" Luo Hu squinted at him from the corner of his eyes, mocking his concealment, "I see it as a wish for the two of us to divorce again."

Hongjun didn't deny it, he praised Tiandao: "It's a good thing to have ideas."

Whether it can be achieved is another matter.

Luo Hu suddenly smiled meaningfully, "You have reminded me of another thing by saying that."

The sage returns to his throne, the Dao of Heaven prospers, and it is time for the Dao of Demons to act in the future.

Hongjun thumped.

What does Luo Hu want to do?They just got married!

That night, Hongjun took Luo Hu to cultivate their relationship well, and don't make any fools.If Luo Hu showed the slightest bit of impatience, Hongjun would give up the retreat and concentrate on guarding Luo Hu who wanted to do something, so that he could not find a breakthrough to act.

Luo Hu was so annoyed that he covered his ears and turned his back on the bed.

This taste is both sweet and unbearable. In Luo Hu's view, challenging Hongjun's bottom line is a very interesting thing.

Be patient and don't reveal your thoughts.

In the name of educating his son, Luo Hui avoids Hongjun and goes to check the impressions that Ergou spent half a month preparing.

Seeing this, Luo Hu's face turned dark.

"What the hell are you writing about! It makes you understand what they are preaching, and you end up thinking about their love life?"

Hong Ergou, who was being held by his father's ears, wailed, "The problem is that they are full of gossip, and I have no way to ignore them!"

"Re-write it!" Luo Hu made a conclusion that cannot be changed.

Hong Ergou lowered his head in disappointment, "It's obviously well written... Bai Lian likes to read what I wrote..."

Luo Hu looked playful, and directly threatened: "Believe it or not, I will publish the content you wrote, and then you can wait for them to visit you at home."

Hong Ergou hugged Luo Hu's waist and begged for mercy, "I was wrong."

Luo Hu snorted, "It's good to know."

Taking the messy things written by his son, Luo Hu took them to poison Hongjun. Hongjun looked calm after reading it, but he also talked to Hong Ergou afterward.

Hongjun's approach is to explain those "love, hate, and hatred" separately, and make all interests, conspiracy theories, and all sweet and touching feelings disappear.If the truth cannot be told, Hong Ergou thinks it is a piece of sweet cake, and when he understands it, those interesting stories will turn into sour water.

Hong Ergou looked desperate: "Is there nothing sincere?"

Hongjun said calmly: "Luo Hu and I also calculated each other before giving our heart. This kind of thing is as simple as breathing air for us."

terrible.

Hong Ergou thought so.

The next day, Hong Ergou avoids his parents and walks away, not wanting to come into contact with things that ruin Sanguan again.

Avoiding it, he played with the two Taoist boys. Every day he either absorbed the power of chaos from the outside world in the Zixiao Palace dojo, or talked happily with Haotian and Yaochi about the big and small things of the prehistoric world, which made Haotian, Yaochi yearned for the lower realm more and more.

Seeing Ergou's situation, Luo Hu decisively reminded Hongjun.

"It's time to take over the Heavenly Court."

If we don't drive the two Taoist boys away, there will be friendship between Hong Ergou, Jade Emperor and Queen Mother that shouldn't exist.

Those who are emperors are good at planning.

He didn't want Ergou to be involved in the vortex of heaven.

Hongjun pinched his fingers and felt that it was almost done, "Haotian, Yaochi, you two come to see me."

The two ignorant Taoist boys came to the Taoist ancestor, and Hongjun watched them with an unpredictable attitude, but he was as kind as he was treating the younger generation.

"You have stayed in Zixiao Palace for so long, do you want to go out?"

【think! 】

Both Haotian and Yaochi said excitedly.

Hongjun did things neatly, knowing that Luohu disliked the two Taoist boys and the two dogs, he immediately packaged the identity of the Lord of the Heavenly Court to the two, and then raised the cultivation bases of Haotian and Yaochi to ensure that they reached the quasi-sage level. After reaching the realm, he sent the two Taoist boys who had grown into male and female appearances out of Zixiao Palace.

The two were at a loss from beginning to end.

Happiness came too fast, they were a little overwhelmed.

"From now on, you are no longer my Taoist boys, but Haotian, the lord of the heavenly court. After the heavenly court, Yaochi, I need you to take charge of the gods and formulate the celestial principles. Do you have any questions?"

"Master Daozu..."

"Okay, I know you have no doubts, you can go."

"..."

Haotian choked up speechless.

Yao Chi rarely talked much, pulled Haotian's arm and said excitedly: "Brother Haotian, let's go to the Heavenly Court to have a look!"

Just like that, the new Lord of Heaven was kicked out of the market.