Chapter 1291 Red Cloud's First Lifeline

This time he left the Zixiao Palace, but no one stopped him. Even the three top powers of the monster clan, namely Dijun, Donghuang and a monster master Kunpeng, although they wished to tear him apart and seize the treasure in his hand Lingbao, Zhibao, but also know that now is not the best time.

They want to return to the Yaozu Heavenly Court, integrate what they have learned this time, and then perfect the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation that has already been created, and are looking for opportunities to attack Xin Han.

So when they got out of the Zixiao Palace, they got into their respective chariots, flew out of the chaos, and went back to the heaven.

And the Houtian ancestor witch of the Wu clan didn't intend to do anything, but his face was full of worry, which was obvious at a glance, but he didn't know what trouble she had, or something she couldn't think of.

As for the others, they all greeted Xin Han, Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi and the others before they left, obviously approving of their strength.

Xin Han shook his head secretly in his heart, no matter gods, immortals, humans, ghosts, or demons, as long as they are in the group, their strength is respected, and others are no doubt like farting, and they need to be strong to be respected by others.

Under the guidance of Zhen Yuanzi, the crowd broke through the chaos and flew directly into the wild land, and the evil thoughts could not be controlled by themselves, so Xin Han followed Zhen Yuanzi with him.

They were all highly educated people, and their speed was extremely fast. Soon they arrived at Wuzhuang Temple of Longevity Mountain, and they could see clusters of pines and bamboos in the distance, with several floors of pavilions. The wind is indeed the house of Momo Immortals'.

Zhen Yuanzi laughed, and said to everyone: "Friends, please!"

Everyone followed him to press the cloud head down, and when they landed, they saw a stele on the left side of the mountain gate. There were ten big characters on the stele, which read "Longevity Mountain, a blessed place, five villages to see the cave sky".

Xin Han secretly compared this blessed land to his Huaguoshan blessed land, as if it was the dojo of the ancestors of the earth immortals and the place where ginseng and fruit trees grow.

With a stubborn sound, the gate of Wuzhuang Temple opened, and two handsome boys in Taoist robes hurriedly walked out. When they got close, they greeted Zhen Yuanzi and called him 'teacher', and then saluted Hongyun beside him. One sound: "Uncle Hongyun".

One of the Taoist boys, like a ghost, sniffed at Hongyun: "Master Hongyun, has he smelled the scent of ripe fruit again..."

The two boys saw that they were familiar with Hongyun on weekdays, they were used to laughing, and they didn't have so many scruples in their words.

But this time with Xin Han and others present, Zhen Yuanzi's face darkened immediately: "Don't be rude, there are really no rules!"

The two Taoist boys were shocked at the same time, seeing the teacher's face, they immediately knelt down: "Teacher, calm down!"

Hong Yun hurriedly smoothed things over: "Forget it, forget it, it's these two monkeys who hit it off with me, and they're used to jokes so they can't take it seriously!"

He smiled and flicked his sleeves, and the two boys were lifted up by his mana, and then Hongyun also joked: "I, Hongyun, the old Taoist, came to eat your fruit, but it's not for nothing. I picked some pine nuts there, and I'll give it to you two monkeys to try something new!"

After the red cloud was over, he took out two pine cones the size of an adult's fist from his sleeves, and handed them to the two Taoist boys. Tiancaidibao, I am afraid that even eating one will increase a lot of mana.

Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Dao, no, these pine nuts are too precious!"

Hong Yun waved his hand: "Brother Dao, if you do this, you will be out of touch. I have eaten so many ginseng fruits from you. Do you want to settle the score with me?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and smiled wryly: "You!"

Seeing the two boys holding the pine cone and showing joy, he snorted, "Thank you uncle!"

The two boys quickly thanked them.

Zhen Yuanzi introduced Xin Han and Tie Shan and said, "This is your Uncle Xin Han and Uncle Tie Shan, why don't you come over to see us?"

Two Taoist boys hurried over to pay respects: "Fulingzi, Wuzi, I have met my uncle!"

Xin Han was taken aback, he remembered that in Journey to the West, the two Taoist boys of Wuzhuang Temple were named Qingfeng and Mingyue, how did they become Fuling and Wu now?

On second thought,

Then I remembered that in the original book of Journey to the West, it was introduced that when Tang Seng arrived at Wuzhuang Temple, Qingfeng was 1,320 years old, and Mingyue was 1,200 years old. Not born yet.

Zhen Yuanzi said to Xin Han: "These two are two elixir plants that I transformed in the back garden, but they are too naughty by nature!"

Xin Han chuckled: "How can a child not be naughty!"

He took out two ten-thousand-year vermilion fruits from his bosom, which were no worse than the pine nuts, and handed them to the two boys: "Take it, this is a greeting gift from the uncle!"

"Thank you, Uncle!" The two Tongben were elixir incarnations, and they were very knowledgeable. They happily took it, and then looked at the iron fan eagerly.

Zhen Yuan kicked his feet angrily: "Uncle Iron Fan is your uncle Xin's Taoist partner, do you want two copies?"

Iron Fan didn't take it seriously, and smiled and took out two jujubes and handed them over: "Since you call me Shishu, I'm embarrassed not to give you some greetings, you can take this!"

This jujube is a snack that Xin Han gives to his wives, although it is also precious, but it is produced in Huaguo Mountain, so it is not a rare item.

The two Taoist boys thanked the iron fan, and wanted to look at Xin Han's evil clone, but their teacher's face was really ugly, so they quickly led the way wisely.

After entering the Wuzhuang Temple, I saw a couplet pasted on the two gates, "Immortal Immortal Mansion, the Taoist family with the same longevity as the sky." Xin Han and Tie Fan both turned their heads. Not too much.

Entering the main hall, I saw the two characters of "Heaven and Earth" decorated in five colors in the middle of the front wall, and there was a vermilion carved lacquer incense table with a pair of gold furnace bottles on it, and convenient whole incense beside the furnace.

Whether it was Hongyun, Xin Han and Iron Fan, they all respectfully offered incense and bowed three times to the word 'Heaven and Earth'.

After being seated, two Taoist boys, Fuling and Wu, served spiritual tea, and Zhen Yuanzi ordered: "Go and harvest ten fruits to entertain the distinguished guests!"

The two boys went to take orders, and Xin Han secretly praised Zhen Yuanzi for being very interesting, thinking that during the journey to the West, when Tang Monk and his disciples arrived at Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi only gave Tang Monk two fruits, even Sun Wukong, the king of the sky. The Great Sage also has no part.

Now there are ten fruits in one mouth, and I am afraid that even my avatar can get two.

Xin Han felt that this kind of favor was a little big, and he wanted to take out the flat peaches as repayment, but after thinking about it, Zhen Yuanzi must have something to ask for such hospitality, so let's have a look first.

But although he didn't take out the flat peaches, Xin Han also took out some fairy fruits such as fairy apricots, jujubes, and pears from the Qiankun bag, and took out the fairy wine that he got from Journey to the West Heavenly Palace back then to share with Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun .

Zhen Yuanzi didn't want it at first, but seeing that although the things Xin Han took out were good, they were not as precious as his own fruit, so he looked at Hong Yun and enjoyed it with peace of mind.

When the two Taoist boys brought the alchemy plate with ten lifelike fruits that looked like babies under three dynasties, Hong Yun was not polite, took two with a laugh, and praised:

"This ginseng fruit is the innate spiritual root. Once you smell it, you will live to be 360 ​​years old. If you eat one, you will live to be 47,000 years old. Fellow Daoist Xin, try it quickly. It won't taste good after a long time!" Just took a bite.

Zhen Yuanzi also made a gesture of invitation to Xin Han: "Friends, please use it!"

Xin Han was not too polite, he took two for himself, and took two more for the iron fan, and the two Taoist boys dragged the alchemy plate to the Evil Thought Clone, the latter smiled, and took two more unceremoniously, Then thank Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi also ate two, and the few of them chatted about the world and many experiences in the prehistoric times while eating.

Xin Han's Evil Thought Clone, however, put away the fruit. At this time, this clone has no magic power, and it would be a waste to eat it, but it can be saved for later consumption.

After eating the ginseng fruit, Zhen Yuanzi said with some embarrassment: "Actually, it is really an unfeeling invitation to invite fellow Taoists to come this time!"

Xin Han had already guessed that the other party was asking for something, so he was not surprised, and said, "Brother Dao, why not watch it!"

Hong Yun at the side suddenly became frowning, and sighed: "Actually, Daoist Brother Zhen Yuanzi, he's bothering about poor Taoism!"

Xin Han let out an 'oh', and waited for the next sentence, only to hear Hongyun sigh: "Brother Zhenyuanzi and I have never been friends. , but after Daozu lectured, Daoist Zhenyuanzi's divination skills improved again, and he actually calculated a glimmer of life!"

Hearing this, Xin Han smiled wryly and said, "The trace of vitality calculated by Daoist Brother Zhen Yuanzi, can't it be me?"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded: "Fellow Daoist is not bad, it is you, Fellow Daoist!"

Xin Han tapped his lips: "Brother Zhenyuan's fruit is really not that delicious!"

As soon as he said this, both Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun blushed, feeling embarrassed, and felt that inviting Xin Han to eat ginseng fruit was like a trick.

Zhen Yuanzi apologized: "Fellow Daoist, don't blame, Hong Yun has always been kind to others, but in the future he will encounter a catastrophe of life and death, please save him, fellow Daoist!"

Xin Han thought about the pros and cons. If he agreed, he would undoubtedly have two more solid allies in the future, but what he was facing was a group of quasi-sage-level powers.

He didn't need to know Hongyun's catastrophe. During the three sermons, Daozu shared the primordial purple qi, but Hongyun didn't have a futon, and even got purple qi. He died again at the hands of Kunpeng, who had a grudge against him.

Xin Han pondered for a while, seeing that Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun were waiting for his reply, he said, "I agree to this matter, but Fellow Daoist Hong Yun also has to promise me one thing!"

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi were immediately overjoyed when they saw Xin Han's promise, and the former hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, just come, even if you want the gourd around the old Daoist's waist, I'll give it to you too!"

The gourd is called 'Jiujiu Scattering Soul Gourd', and it is one of the seven gourds on the gourd vine of Xiantian. The soul is extremely amazing.

Xin Han waved his hand and said: "What do I want you to do with gourd, I just ask you to promise me that next time Taoist ancestor preaches, fellow Taoist, just don't go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon."

"This..." Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi stared wide-eyed. They didn't know why Xin Han made such a request. They had to know how rare this opportunity was for Daozu to preach.

Zhen Yuanzi spoke for Hong Yun and asked, "How is this?"

Xin Han shook his head and said, "No, Fellow Daoist Hongyun can only do it or not!"

Hong Yun thought for a while, but still felt that her life was important, and sighed, "I'll rely on you, Fellow Daoist!"

Xin Han shook his head: "Okay, then I will deal with this matter!"

He originally thought that as long as Hongyun didn't go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, everything would be fine, but he didn't know that things were far from as simple as he thought.