Unify all heavens

There was a poem that said: Every time the white crane comes to roost on the juniper, the black ape hangs on the vine again. The sun shines in the clear forest, and thousands of red mists surround it; the wind creates gloomy valleys, and thousands of colorful clouds fly. Birds are singing in the green bamboos, and golden pheasants are fighting among the wild flowers (from the original Journey to the West).

As the poem says, this Wanshou Mountain is a rare paradise in the world!

The mountains are extremely steep and the situation is majestic.

The root is connected to the Kunlun Vein, and the top reaches Hanzhong.

Even the ten-foot-high stone tablet on the mountainside is engraved with the ten words "Wanshou Mountain is a blessed place, Wuzhuang Guandong Tian".

At this time, in the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with a suspended chessboard in front of him, and Lingbao Tianzun sitting opposite him.

Green smoke curled up from the empty bronze incense burner placed on the corner of the chessboard.

Looking at the chess game, it looks like an inextricable fight.

But Zhen Yuanzi's attention was not at all on the chess game, and he was still thinking about Lingbao Tianzun's previous words.

Lingbao Tianzun did not remind him, but looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a smile on his face, whose brows were getting deeper and deeper.

As the green smoke in the incense burner became lighter and lighter, a handsome boy with red lips and white teeth, wearing a light blue robe, slowly pushed the door in, walked silently in front of the chessboard, and opened the incense burner. , and put another incense stick inside.

As he slowly exited the door, Lingbao Tianzun seemed to have sensed something and said with a smile: "Great Immortal, there is no need to think about it anymore. My Taoist friend has arrived. Follow me out to greet him!"

If he were a saint, he wouldn't have to be like this.

But Lingbao Tianzun is only one of the three corpses of the Tongtian Cult Leader of Zixiao Palace, and although Hongyun Patriarch is now a fragment of his soul, the Hongmeng Purple Qi is still in him, and he is a being that can be sanctified at any time.

Therefore, Lingbao Tianzun interacts with each other as equals.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi, who suddenly came to his senses after hearing Lingbao Tianzun's words, nodded quickly, stood up and said: "Tianzun, please go first!"

When he finished speaking, Lingbao Tianzun stood up slowly, walked out of the hall with him and stood outside the door, looking into the sky.

Just when they raised their heads, Patriarch Hongyun, who instantly stepped over the Wuzhuang Temple by shrinking down to an inch, also lowered his head and looked down.

The first thing that struck Patriarch Hongyun's eyes was the cluster of pine trees and several floors of pavilions. The Taoist temple did not look like a Taoist temple, and the Buddhist temple did not look like the interior of Wuzhuang Temple.

Then a middle-aged man with black hair shawl came into his eyes.

"Master Tongtian!"

With just one glance, Patriarch Hongyun recognized the true identity of Lingbao Tianzun.

While feeling surprised, he also looked at the other person next to Lingbao Tianzun with great nervousness and excitement.

At that moment, I saw only that man, wearing a purple gold crown and a worry-free crane cloak. Her face resembles that of a beautiful woman, with three beards floating down her chin, crow feathers on her temples, and a ribbon tied around her waist.

He looks like a true immortal!

"Zhenzhen Yuanzi."

Ancestor Hongyun's lips trembled instantly.

At the same time, Patriarch Hongyun, who stood on colorful auspicious clouds, wore a purple robe, had a kind face and looked like an old man, also caught Zhen Yuanzi's eyes.

The moment the two people's eyes met, Zhen Yuanzi's expression suddenly changed, and then his eyes turned red instantly. He subconsciously raised his hand as if to grab something, and said in a trembling voice: "But my old friend Hongyun?"

"It's me! It's me!!!"

Ancestor Hongyun laughed tremblingly, and rushed down with a red face.

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi also threw away the Lingbao Tianzun beside him, flew high into the sky, and met Ancestor Hongyun in mid-air.

The two of them had known each other since they were in the Zixiao Palace. One was loyal and honest, and the other was kind-hearted. They became close friends as soon as they met, as if they had known each other countless years ago. Their relationship was so deep that it surprised the other three thousand guests.

When the news of Hongyun's death came out that day, Zhen Yuanzi was furious. He held the Earth Book and forced Kunpeng into the North Ming Dynasty, where he never dared to show up again, and broke into the boundless sea of ​​blood that made countless powerful men fear him. The ancestor of Styx cannot escape from the world!

With Zhen Yuanzi's book in hand, his defense is unparalleled. However, the attack method is extremely simple, so there is no way to kill Kunpeng and Styx.

Although he was full of hatred and anger in his heart, when Kunpeng and Minghe were all hiding, there was nothing he could do. He had to return to Wuzhuang Temple in despair, and closed his eyes to thank visitors from then on.

It was once said that Ancestor Hongyun did not die, but survived with a remnant of his soul relying on the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Although Zhen Yuanzi didn't know the source and authenticity of the news, for countless years, he would go to the boundless sea of ​​blood every once in a while to look for a remnant soul of his old friend Hongyun Ancestor. Unfortunately, he didn't Never found it.

Moreover, every time he went to look for it, he became more frustrated.

As a result, he has never been to the boundless sea of ​​blood in the past hundred years.

He never thought that when he was completely disheartened, Lingbao Tianzun would give him such a surprise!

Immortal Zhenyuan was thinking about this, and he himself flew in front of Ancestor Hongyun.

The two of them were speechless, but their eyes turned red.

After a few moments of silence, the two of them raised their arms and hugged each other at the same time.

Then Zhen Yuanzi took the arm of Patriarch Hongyun and slowly returned to the temple.

The moment he landed, he let go of Patriarch Hongyun's arm, walked forward quickly, bowed deeply to Lingbao Tianzun, and choked with sobs: "Zhen Yuanzi, thank you, fellow Taoist! Let two of my best friends meet!"

At the same time, Patriarch Hongyun also walked quickly, bowed deeply to Lingbao Tianzun, and said: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for your help in surviving that day! It's hard to thank you for this kindness. From now on, if you need me, fellow Taoist, please come to us." The place, but please speak up, even if the two of us sacrifice our lives to cultivate, we will definitely live up to our Taoist friends!"

When he finished speaking, Zhen Yuanzi also bowed deeply again, which showed that he also greatly agreed with the words of Patriarch Hongyun in his heart.

Lingbao Tianzun smiled, raised his hand to help, and said: "Two fellow Taoists, get up quickly!"

When he finished speaking, he looked at Ancestor Hongyun and said, "I wonder if you have ever seen my disciple?"

Ancestor Hongyun, who was originally full of excitement, turned dark when he heard what Lingbao Tianzun said, and said angrily: "Speaking of this matter, old man, I get very angry!"

After that, he told the story of how he met Li Qing.

When Patriarch Hongyun finished speaking, Lingbao Tianzun slowly shook his head and said helplessly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, speaking of which, my disciple was taken over by a clone, and the same is true for these evil obstacles in my heart. I’m quite unhappy, but now that the clone is under the door, I have no choice but to admit it.”

When he finished speaking, he sighed slightly, thinking of the long-winded clone.

Seeing Lingbao Tianzun like this, Ancestor Hongyun felt a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be like this. Although I am very angry with that boy, I also have a good impression of him. After all, if there is no According to him, I don’t know if I will be able to return to this place and meet my best friends in this life!”

When he finished speaking, he didn't know what he thought of, and said in surprise: "I have already given the method of shrinking the ground to an inch to that kid, why haven't I seen him come for a long time?"

When he got here, he suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise: "No, maybe that kid got lost again?"

Speaking of which, I would like to recommend a book by a friend, "My Black Monument Has Spiritual Energy". If you feel that I am slow to update, you can go and take a look. . . .