Hong Huang: I Am The Red Cloud, The Destiny Is Sanctified

When Hong Yun saw Zhen Yuanzi, he found that his face was a bit ugly, and even his boy Qingfeng and Mingyue's faces were miserable.

"My friend is okay? Did Xiao Xiao who invaded Zhuangzi grabbed it?" Hong Yun asked with concern.

"My friend, don't worry, I'm not worried, and I have already made some of the offal as nourishment for the fruit tree, but it's a pity for my fruit." Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, looking at the ginseng fruit tree a little sad.

After Hongyun’s questioning, Zhen Yuanzi told Hongyun the ins and outs. It turned out that when Zhen Yuanzi returned to the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, the ginseng fruit tree had matured, and the scent of ginseng had attracted many creatures who had long coveted ginseng fruit.

In the past, Zhen Yuanzi was sitting in town, and they dared not to invade, but this time they heard that Zhen Yuanzi went to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, and even the book from the ground was taken away. This was the reason why they wanted to steal the ginseng fruit to practice.

These are the creatures who can't go to the Zixiao Palace, and inevitably, there is hatred of Zhen Yuanzi. If only the ginseng fruit is taken away, but they also want to knock down the fruit tree by the way. The breeze and the moon are blocked.

But these two boys are the opponents of these creatures, but under the desperate protection, they still protected the ginseng fruit tree and insisted on the return of Zhen Yuanzi.

Hongyun laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said, "What's the big thing for me, but it's just a few fruits that I lost. Does my friend still care about the ripe fruits of this period? I eat them as snacks. Does my friend still feel distressed?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly: "I don't feel sorry for the fruit. As long as I don't hurt the fruit tree, I will wait for nine thousand years. I just think that my friend will come as a guest, but the fruit is eaten by the offal. Even the fruit for the friend is eaten. No, I don’t like it!"

Hong Yun heard this, and only then did he understand why Zhen Yuanzi was unhappy, and he was very touched. This is the real friend. He has a system, and his future achievements will not be low. He should also help Zhen Yuanzi. Also took advantage of his a lot of kindness.

Hong Yun said immediately: "This matter is easy to handle!"

Hongyun immediately took out the Yujing bottle and poured the Hongmeng rain into the roots of the ginseng fruit tree.

"My friend's Wanshou Mountain is already abundant in Spiritual Qi. It is one of the ten god-tier mountains. With the help of this great rain, it will not take long for it to re-bloom and bear fruit."

Hongyun also poured into a pool near the ginseng fruit tree before stopping.

"This is the Hongmeng rain, the legendary Shenshui? My friend, this is absolutely impossible, this thing is precious, how can it be wasted here!"

Zhen Yuanzi felt that the water was not easy when Hongyun first started to dump the Hongmeng Ganlin. Because he trusted his friends, he didn't ask much. Only now did he realize that this is the Hongmeng Ganlin known as the No. 1 Divine Water.

This thing is a divine water that can save even Da Luo Jinxian who becomes a true spirit, and his ginseng fruit tree has not been damaged in the slightest. Watering with this divine water is completely violent, which makes Zhen Yuanzi very distressed.

Although he usually takes great care of the ginseng fruit trees, watering some Sanguang divine water is already a very extravagant thing. Using Hongmeng Rain, that is something he has never thought of.

"Don't worry, my friend, I have a chance, now I am no longer the pauper of the past!" Hong Yun smiled slightly, although he did not tell Zhen Yuanzi the truth, but also revealed some details, let Zhen Yuanzi see him again in the future. Good things don't need to be too excited.

Zhen Yuanzi thought about the chain of the universe that Hongyun took out in the Zixiao Palace at this time, and he knew it in his heart.

"Friends have a deep blessing, and it's normal to have this opportunity." Zhen Yuanzi smiled and no longer shirk, accepted Hongyun's kindness.

The two were close friends. If they shied away, they would appear to be out of touch. Just like in the past when Hong Yun was a pauper, Zhen Yuanzi always took out the ginseng fruit to share with him, and Hong Yun never saw out.

This is the friendship of true friends, who can share and are not selfish.

The ginseng fruit trees that have been watered by the Hongmeng rain quickly bloom and bear fruit again, and they are about to mature again when they see it.

"It will bloom once in three thousand years, and will bear fruit in three thousand years. It will be ripe for three thousand years. The fruit that can only be eaten in nine thousand years is only ripe. After pouring the great rain, it will ripen immediately again. This fruit is really extraordinary!"

Zhen Yuanzi admired sincerely when he looked at the fruit on the tree, and looked at the quality, this ginseng fruit was better than what he had grown in the past.

"My friends don't want to sigh. Take a Magic Treasures. I will pour some rain on you. From now on, the Spiritual Roots will be watered with Hongmeng rain. We don't look down on any rootless water, Sanguang Shenshui!"

Zhen Yuanzi already knew that Hong Yun had endless useful rain, and he was not polite with him. He took out a Calabash and collected the divine water. The Calabash that could have been loaded with the water of the Rivers and Lakes ended up being filled up soon. So I went to find a few Calabash, and refined some Magic Treasures containers on the spot to hold Hongmeng Rain.

"It's been a long time since it can be used like this, my friend Magic Treasures is really extraordinary."

With a lot of Hongmeng rain, Zhen Yuanzi also smiled, admiring the Yujing bottle in Hongyun's hand.

"Friends don't want to stare, I won't give this thing." Hongyun said jokingly, at this time the ginseng fruit was also mature, Zhen Yuanzi ordered the boy to make the golden hammer beat down and taste.

This ginseng fruit falls when it meets gold, dies when it meets wood, melts when it meets water, scorches when it meets fire, and enters when it meets soil. It is very squeamish. The creatures who invaded Wuzhuang Temple didn't understand this and didn't know how many fruits were destroyed.

"My friend made a joke." Zhenyuanzi naturally knew Hongyun was joking, and he didn't look at Hongyun's Magic Treasures either.

Zhen Yuanzi's disposition originally belonged to the incontrovertible hermit style. He only wanted to be a farmer and cultivate ginseng fruit trees. If Hongyun hadn't come to him at the beginning, he might not have gone to Zixiao Palace.

In Zixiao Palace, he was also dedicated to helping Hongyun grab the top position. He naturally knew what a precious opportunity that position represented, but Zhenyuanzi still didn't care. He didn't want to do this, even if he knew that it represented the holy position. Help Hongyun sit on it.

"I know that my friends are indifferent and don't want to get involved in the conflicts of the past, but now Heavenly Dao has a sage, and the future will re-emerge, and it will inevitably be as turbulent as the struggle between the three races and the Dao demon. My friends have Spiritual Roots, which is inevitable. If you will be targeted, your friends should be more prepared if they are unavoidable from birth."

Suddenly hearing Hongyun talk about the future trend, Zhen Yuanzi felt a little strange.

Only Hongyun knew that during the Great Tribulation of the West Journey, Zhen Yuanzi, who had never been involved in disputes, was also designed. The ancestor of the dignified Earth Immortals wanted to be a brother with a chess piece in the hands of the Taoist Buddha, which made him a good friend. How can Hongyun let this situation happen? He wants to arouse Zhen Yuanzi's enterprising spirit and seek higher achievements for Zhen Yuanzi.

During the conversation between the two, it was soon time for Dao Ancestor to preach for the second time, and the two got up and rushed to the Purple Cloud Palace in the chaos.

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