Honghuang: I took the oath to be the strongest Buddha

Hongyun also wants to invite Pangu Sanqing and Nuwa to attend the wedding of Tao and Lun.

He stopped Hong Yun, “Pangu Sanqing will forget it, they are Pangu authentic, and they may not participate in the wedding of two innate human races.”

Nuwa is the Virgin of the Terrans, but she must be invited. ”

Hongyun thought about Pangu Sanqing’s character, and also felt that inviting Sanqing was self-inflicted.

“Your gate of all wonders is fast, and the task of inviting Nuwa is handed over to you.”

He was forced to take on the task of inviting Nuwa, so he had to open the door of all wonders and come to Chaos.

He had never been to the palace, and he found it after searching in the chaos.

Approaching the Wahuang Palace, the Caifeng Fairy greeted him respectfully.

“Niangniang asked me to greet the senior.”

“There is Law.”

Then followed Caifeng into the palace.

Caifeng said, “Thank you seniors for accepting Kong Xuan and Jin Peng as disciples and carefully passing on their Dharma, the Feng clan will remember this kindness.” ”

Caifeng is a member of the Feng clan, Kong Xuan and Jin Peng are the sons of Yuanfeng, she is very concerned, and hopes to receive more shelters from Kong Xuan and Jin Peng.

Probably to express kindness, Caifeng whispered a reminder:

“Niangniang’s mood is not very good, and the tenth prince Lu Peng has been staying in the palace recently.”

He did not hear the cause and effect between these two sentences, and when he was about to ask, he had already arrived at the main hall.

“I don’t know what kind of noble wind, it is really rare to be able to blow the Taoist friends to my palace.”

Nuwa’s mood is indeed bad, and her voice is full of teasing.

The experience of past lives tells the introduction that when women are in a bad mood, don’t ask why.

The thirty-six plans were decided to go up.

“The Western innate human race Tao Clan and the Lun Clan are married, I will invite Brother Dao to the West to witness the marriage.”

“Sure enough, there is something, if there is nothing, I am afraid that the Taoist friends will not come to me…”

Nuwa didn’t finish speaking, and saw that the introduction had disappeared from the palace.

Nuwa’s anger suddenly surged overhead.

“Come and go, is there a tiger in my palace?

The hateful introduction, the things that caused me to clean up. ”

Nuwa was so angry that she crossed her slender waist, and the colorful phoenix on the side silently lowered her head.

Nuwa’s anger is half because of the Lich Demon Tribulation, and half because of Lu Pressure.

She didn’t want to see Lu Peng, but Lu Peng leaned in front of her face every day, begging her countless times to intercede with the introduction, and wanted to worship the introduction as a teacher.

Lu Peng is the prince of the demon clan, and he carries the luck of the demon clan, and if he is introduced as a teacher, he will let the west get the luck of the demon clan.

Nuwa knew that Dijun would never let Lu Pingbai take him as a teacher.

Later, Nuwa was annoyed and directly suppressed Lu Pressure into the Mountain and River Society.

After a while, when Nuwa’s anger subsided a little, Caifeng asked softly:

“Niangniang, do you want to go to the West?”

“Go, why not go.

I want to see where else to run when I see the West. ”

With anger, Nuwa flew down the chaos with the colorful phoenix and came to Mount Meru.

Hong Yun has already prepared the marriage.

As soon as Nuwa came, the marriage began.

Tao and Lun, dressed in festive clothes, walked to Nuwa and Shu in front of all the Western Terrans.

Guanyin twisted the red thread of marriage and tied their fingers together.

Red Cloud shouted with joy:

“I am Hongyun, and today I am the main marriage of the Terran Tao Clan and the Terran Wheel Clan.

Heaven and earth.

Two worship high church.

Husband and wife worship. ”

Tao and Lun first worship heaven and earth, then to the Virgin Nuwa, the Holy Father, and finally worship each other.

“Rebbe, marriage consummated!”

The western sky was dyed golden again by the Xuanhuang merit of chaos falling.

The Hong Desolate Immortal Gods are used to it.

“Hong Yun rubbed Xuanhuang merit again so quickly.”

“This time Xuanhuang merit is much more than the previous two.”

“The marriage of the Terran race is somewhat imitating the heavenly marriage of Dijun and Fox Jiu’er.”

“You can have Xuanhuang merit when you get married, and the luck of the Terran race is really strong.”

“Two saints, two quasi-saints to marry Tao and Lun, they are really blessed.”

“Make a bet, bet on whether Hong Yun can be sanctified this time?”

“It’s a gamble, it’s never possible.”

Xuanhuang merit fell in six parts.

Receiving and Nuwa are high halls, and each has obtained a Xuanhuang merit.

Guanyin is in charge of the red line of marriage, can be regarded as a matchmaker, and has obtained two percent of Xuanhuang merit.

After Hongyun was busy, he was the main marriage of the human marriage, and he obtained the merit of Ercheng Xuanhuang.

The remaining four percent, Dow and Wheel each get half, also two percent.

Tao and Lun’s quickly absorbed the merits of Xuanhuang, and their cultivation was swished again, breaking through from Xuan Immortal to Golden Immortal, and then breaking through to Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Their cultivation has already caught up with the three ancestors of the Terran race.

Guanyin was a golden immortal before, and with the merit of Xuanhuang, he also broke through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

To receive the introduction to preach the mixed element, you don’t need Xuanhuang merit, and you can easily push Xuanhuang merit to the red cloud.

The gazes of Zhun Ti and Nuwa fell on Hongyun.

Sancheng Xuanhuang merit was quickly absorbed by Red Cloud.

The momentum of the red cloud continued to increase, becoming very subtle, and it seemed to secretly coincide with the surrounding heaven and earth.

As a person who came over, Zhun Ti saw that Hong Yun was really only one loss of Xuanhuang merit away from being sanctified.

If it were a little more, Red Cloud would be able to take this step and achieve the Holy Throne.

But Xuanhuang merit has already been absorbed.

Jun Ti let out a long sigh.

“Hahaha, I just said, Red Cloud has no life for holiness.”

“This is the first time that Red Cloud has failed to become holy?”

“Curious about how Hong Yun rubs Xuanhuang merit next time.”

When the immortals of the Hong Wilderness mocked Red Cloud, Nuwa on Mount Meru waved her long sleeves.

“Well, I’ll help you.”

The Yicheng Xuanhuang merit that belonged to Nuwa poured into Hongyun’s body.

The momentum of the red cloud’s respite increased again, becoming more and more mysterious.

When there was only a little Xuanhuang merit left, Hong Desolate Immortal God smiled again.

“It’s useless, Red Cloud can’t become a saint.”

“Hongmeng purple qi to him is a waste.”

“If I had Hongmeng Purple Qi and such Xuanhuang merit, I would have become a long time ago…”

The immortal gods were sneering and suddenly dumbfounded.

Mount Meru, Red Cloud suddenly roared.

“Open it for me!”

The last Xuanhuang Merit poured into Hong Yun’s body in the blink of an eye, and Red Cloud’s momentum instantly merged with heaven and earth.

The invisible and profound aura of sainthood spread in Mount Meru, the West, and the floods.

A strange smell rises in the air.

Lotus flowers emerged from the void.

Jun Ti jumped up and pulled up the lead, laughing.

“Brother, we succeeded.”

“Finally it worked.” The introduction was also a pleasure.

He came up with four methods for Hongyun in a row, so that Hongyun rubbed the Xuanhuang merit born of the three ancestors of the Terran race and the prefecture.

Coupled with Hong Yun’s own strength, he dismantled the two ancestors of the Western Terran race and married people.

Before and after, a total of seven times of Xuanhuang merit.

The amount varies from time to time, and when it adds up, it is definitely more than the Xuanhuang merit obtained when the Zhun Ti Li Sect was sanctified.

If Hong Yun is not sanctified again, he can only sacrifice the final trick.

Fortunately, the big trick did not work.

Looking at the vision of heaven and earth, feeling the coercion of the saint, the Hong Desolate Immortal God who was beaten in the face was silent.

After a long time, the red cloud put away the sage aura and fell on the cloud.

Zhen Yuanzi, as Hongyun’s old friend, happily stepped forward to congratulate him.