Fengshen Wendaoxing

At the same time, in an unknown mountain, a black light turned into a black cassock monk suddenly appeared

"Zhen Yuanzi really lives up to his reputation..."

Looking in the direction of Longevity Hill from a distance, Bo Xun said to himself.

Then he thrust the Zen staff into the ground, and he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

"how's it going?"

The voice of Wutian came to mind in his mind.

"What is the current situation of the black lotus protector? It is not clear whether it is alive or dead. There is a heaven and earth spirit treasure in Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang temple. I just used my clone to get close and I was discovered."

Bo Xun said: "If the Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus was really captured by Zhen Yuanzi, then maybe the master should think about it..."

"Think about what?"

"The Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus has changed."

"Well... Got it, don't worry about it, you go to Beiju Luzhou."

"Beiju Luzhou?"

"good!"

Wutian's gaze in Mosheng Palace was deep: "If you want to replace the gods and Buddhas to occupy the Three Realms, our little strength is not enough. You go there and gather demons for your own use. Even the Buddhist sects of heaven can't control that place."

"Yes, master!" Bo Xun said.

Wutian's eyes turned cold: "I can't come in my real body now, I can only see Heilian's fortune. If he dies, I will not leave the whole Wanshou pheasant behind."

His hatred of gods and Buddhas is extremely deep.

But he is more lenient to those who take refuge in him.

So what if his subordinates are monsters?

After he occupies the Three Realms and frees up his hands, he will teach the demons in the mouths of these gods and Buddhas to replace them and create a Three Realms in his ideal.

Unlike these hypocritical gods and Buddhas, who say that all living beings are equal, but they themselves enjoy offerings from above.

At the beginning, he never expected that the Buddha he believed in would have the same secular prejudices as people...

"yes!"

Bo Xun cut off the contact, woke up with his eyes open, and flew into the sky towards Beiju Luzhou.

This trip is to prepare for Wutian's entry into the Three Realms.

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Wuzhuang Temple.

At the ginseng fruit meeting, Zhen Yuanzi ordered his disciples to bring out all kinds of fairy brewed wine to entertain them, and they looked very lively.

Both Guanyin and Lu Chuan greeted others with smiles, and only when their eyes met each other did they lose their smiles.

In the evening, Guanyin left first, and she couldn't stay with Lu Chuan any longer.

Obviously it was the ginseng fruit tree that she worked hard to save, but this guy also got a ginseng fruit. What made her even more upset was that even the protector arranged for her by the Buddha, Red Boy...

No, she wants to find the Buddha to judge!

Lu Chuan did not leave.

One reason is that he and Shen Gongbao have not seen each other for a long time, and there are some things that need to be described.

Secondly, he ate the ginseng fruit, the power in this fruit was too great, he wanted to take the opportunity to kill the three corpses and attack Da Luo Jinxian.

There are still three more, among the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple, there are too many fans of him, so he must be invited to stay and teach for a few days.

It's hard to be generous!

It's just that I offended Guanyin again this time.

Lu Dijun sighed in his heart, Fengshen told him that some women should not be messed with.

But you must know that his eyesight, the root talent of the red boy, is very good, and it is not inferior to Nezha back then.

He also took in a few apprentices before, but in terms of aptitude, this red boy is definitely the first.

Speaking of his apprentice, Lu Chuan couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Huang Tianxiang ascended to heaven and became a god general, while Zi Le chose to protect the Great Shang Dynasty after he left, and entered the deep mountains to practice after his younger brother Wu Geng passed away.

And his student Wu Geng became a generation of virtuous kings.

Look at how excellent the students and disciples he taught are.

Behind an excellent disciple there must be an even better master, isn't it?

This red boy is just a piece of rough jade, a precious blank, but it still needs to be carved and polished into a tool.

At the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, the sun sets.

Red Boy is saying goodbye to his mother, Princess Iron Fan.

The gentle breeze blows the hair tips on Princess Iron Fan's white forehead and light yellow dress, revealing her impressive figure at a glance.

Lu Dijun couldn't help but take a second look.

Cough cough, this female Rakshasa has a good figure after giving birth, and I don't know who she gave birth to this time.

Of course, the Longji at home is the best looking.

If you look at Honghaier again, he is almost the same as Nezha when he was a child...

Lu Dijun was startled suddenly and seemed to think of something.

This kid is so similar to Nezha back then, you can see that he is dressed in red, with two buns, and he is born with fire.

If you don't look carefully, they are a pair of twin brothers!

Of course, there are also differences, that is, Nezha's face was very fair at the beginning, but this kid played with Lu Zi's more wild smoky makeup.

"True Martial Emperor!"

At this time, Princess Iron Fan bowed and said, "Then the Holy Infant will be entrusted to you from now on."

"No need to be polite."

Lu Chuan said: "Every once in a while, I will give him a few days off, so that you mother and child can be reunited."

This red boy is too similar to the previous Nezha.

Even though Nezha has grown up now, he is actually not that old, he looks about twelve or thirteen years old.

Hong Hai'er looked about seven or eight years old.

The two are so similar, when he brings Hong Boy back to Heaven, Li Jing will probably be in a daze.

I didn't expect you, Lao Li, with thick eyebrows and big eyes...

"Ah, really, thank you, Dijun!"

Princess Iron Fan surprised and said to Honghaier: "Did you hear that, from now on you must listen to the emperor's words, otherwise I will not be able to spare you as a mother."

"I know, I know."

Red Boy looked impatient.

Princess Iron Fan nodded, smiled at Lu Chuan, and drove away on a cloud.

"Let's go, go back."

Lu Chuan turned and walked towards Wuzhuang Temple. Behind him, the red boy was reluctant, but he had to follow.

"By the way, red boy, why did you only see your mother but not your father today?"

Lu Chuan took two steps and asked casually: "I don't know who your father is yet!"

"What are you asking this for?"

Hong Haier suddenly stopped and stared at Lu Chuan vigilantly: "Do you have thoughts about my mother when you accept me?"

Lu Dijun: !!!∑(Дノ)ノ

"Don't worry, gods don't allow emotional marriage."

Lu Chuan walked towards the audience with a dark face, brat, you are living too happily, you are still provoking me...

"Oh, that's a pity."

Hong Haier observed Lu Chuan from behind and said with a simple smile, "My father died a long time ago. I think you are a good match for my mother. I wanted to match you up..."

Lu Dijun raised his index finger to shine, and wrote the word 'seal' in the air, then flicked his finger back and landed on Hong Boy's mouth.

Red Boy's voice stopped abruptly.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

Red Boy was horrified to find that his mouth was sealed.

"Is it true that I can't cure you?"

Lu Dijun turned his head and showed a meaningful smile: "This is just a small trick. If you talk nonsense again, I will let you try something more interesting."

There is another golden hoop, boy, do you want to wear it?

Honghaier was taken aback by Lu Chuan's smile.

He was so familiar with this smile, it was the smile he used to bully those mountain gods!

Afterwards, Honghaier was completely honest, and followed Lu Chuan to the guest room.

Of course, not only he stayed, but Xuanzang and his disciples also stayed.

After returning home, Lu Chuan meditated in the room for a while. When he opened his eyes, he saw the red boy sitting cross-legged on the ground, with one hand propping his chin and the other pressing his knees and tapping his index finger, his face full of depression.

When Lu Chuan got up, Hong Haier looked at him.

"You wait here, I will go out for a while."

When Lu Chuan went out, he saw the bright moon in the sky, and the sky and the earth were bright and clear. He went directly to Shen Gongbao's courtyard.

Shen Gongbao was lying on a deck chair drinking tea.

Lu Chuan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master, your life is so nourishing. Sure enough, no matter where it is, Master is the one who enjoys it the most, and I am the one who works hard."

"This is the sense of ritual."

Shen Gongbao said: "Isn't this what you told me, that life should have a sense of ritual?"

Lu Chuan sat down with a speechless smile: "Speaking of which, you have been at Longevity Mountain, what about the matter in the heavenly court?"

"Resign!"

Shen Gongbao laughed: "Heavenly Court has no shortage of people. There are many people who want to be gods. I'd better just be a free-spirited Sanxian here."

"Resigned? Admired!"

Lu Chuan smiled in surprise.

Shen Gongbao said: "How about you, you don't seem to be doing well, why don't you resign?"

"Resignation?"

Lu Chuan looked at the night sky and shook his head suddenly: "I once said that if you are rich, you will benefit the world, and if you are poor, you will be alone. Now that I have the ability, I want to contribute to the order maintained by the heaven."

Shen Gongbao was a little surprised, and snorted: "I said one after another, after all, I can't bear to part with your mother-in-law, right?"

"Hey, the master didn't say that the disciple almost forgot."

Lu Chuan smiled and stretched out a hand: "Master, why do you let no one of your disciples come to you?"

"You want more after eating one?" Shen Gongbao curled his lips.

Lu Chuan smiled wryly: "I can't help it, I still have a couple in my family, do you really think I'm living a happy life now?"

"Hmph, my teacher has warned you a long time ago, don't get close to women, look, look, this is the end."

Shen Gongbao rolled his eyes and said: "If you have good things, you can't eat them all. It's not like being a teacher. You can eat whatever you want. How painful is it? Regret it? It's too late to regret it."

Although he was scolding, he still took out the ginseng fruit.

When he first came here, he ate ginseng fruit, and he got one for his apprentice two days ago when he was entertaining guests.

I never thought that the apprentice and apprentice would arrive, and I didn't expect Zhen Yuanzi to hold a personal ginseng fruit meeting so generously today, Lu Chuan and him both ate one.

"hey-hey!"

Lu Chuan took the ginseng fruit and grinned: "You can't imagine the happiness of the disciple."

Shen Gongbao was dumbfounded.