Hong Huang: Longevity! The List Of Gods Turned Into A Form

Chapter 150 The Junior Brother Of The Protagonist Group



Chapter 150 The Junior Brother Of The Protagonist Group

Of course, it's only now that things will be different if I have cut off the beard by myself.

Ye Hei was also very satisfied when he saw Hong Hai'er concentrating on cultivation.

Suddenly, Ye Hei seemed to think of something, and asked: "By the way, my teacher, I have never asked you, in your practice, have you ever eaten people?"

When he said this, Ye Hei's tone couldn't help being a bit harsh.

In his opinion, cannibalism is a great sin, if Hong Boy really cannibalized, he might have to take care of this apprentice.

Unexpectedly, Honghaier shook his head like a rattle.

"What's so delicious about people? As a disciple, I always eat spirit fruits, but other monsters in this mountain often use people as food, and even invited me, but I didn't go.

Monsters cannibalize people not only to satisfy their appetite, but also to use the little innate aura in the human body to practice.

And Honghaier is a typical second-generation cultivator, and there is a Taishang Laojun behind him. Naturally, there is everything in the family, so why~ can he cultivate by eating people?

Hong Hai'er's answer made Ye Hei very satisfied.

"This is very good. In the future, I will draw a clear line with those monsters that eat people. There is a rule under my sect. Even if you are born as a monster, you are not allowed to eat people! Once you are found to be a teacher, you will be severely punished!"

After all, Ye Hei is still a human race. Facing monsters cannibalizing people, which is common in the prehistoric wilderness, the choice is zero tolerance.

He doesn't care about other people, but his apprentice, he absolutely does not allow such a bad habit of cannibalism!

"Understood, master, why are you so wordy."

Red Boy muttered.

"You."

Ye Hei shook his head helplessly.

In this way, Ye Hei already had three disciples under his sect, Xiao Yan, Hong Haier, and Lin Dong.

The three disciples come from different worlds. Honghaier is a native of the prehistoric people, and he has the authentic method of Taoist cultivation in his body.

On weekdays, he can even give advice to Xiao Yan and Lin Dong.

After all, Xiao Yan and Lin Dong are also genius players.

It is impossible to ask my master Ye Hei all the small questions.

Therefore, the red boy of the same generation has become the best choice.

And Hong Haier also took this opportunity to learn a lot of moves and supernatural powers from Xiao Yan and Lin Dong.

In the worlds of Martial Universe and Fighting the Sky, although the world level is not high, there are still merits in the use of moves.

There is no way, the world level is too low, and there is only so much power that can be used, so it is natural to plan carefully and use a little power to exert a very good effect.

Unlike Honghuang's supernatural powers and spells, they are all powerful and powerful, simple and rude.

It can only be said that each has its own advantages.

Different worlds learn from each other and promote each other, which in itself is a way for the world to progress.

On the other hand, Sun Wukong also came out of the mountain under the door of Bodhi Patriarch.

Bodhi Patriarch is also one of the three saints, teaching a Monkey King, that is naturally not a problem.

He also specially tailored for Sun Wukong, such as the Nine Turns Xuan Gong, which is a special way to temper the body, combined with the unique Western way of the golden body.

With Sun Wukong's talent as a spirit stone monkey, plus the nine-turn Xuangong, the strength of this physical body can be seen.

Next, it can be said that Sun Wukong left completely according to the script arranged for him by Buddhism.

Go back to Huaguo Mountain first, and then Naolonggong obtained the Dinghai Shenzhen needle left by Dayu back then.

This Dinghaishenzhen needle is actually a piece of divine iron contaminated with merit.

In addition to being a little heavier and being able to become larger and smaller, it is really useless.

It is not a magic weapon at all, it is an unfinished product at all.

It can't even compare to Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed rake!

Don't you see that in the original Journey to the West, after the weapons of Monkey King and the three were taken away, they held a rake reward party.

It is enough to prove that this Dinghaishen needle is really not a treasure in the eyes of people with a little vision.

Even Sun Wukong, who has never seen the world, regards it as a treasure.

The Dragon Palace has been achieved, but the next thing is to let Zhunti's claws go numb.

That is trouble in the underworld.

The current underworld is not as weak as the underworld in later generations.

With Houtu, the saint, sits in the town, and there is a divine court behind it.

In this case, even Zhunti would not dare to be presumptuous.

"Zhunti, please see Empress Houtu."

Zhunti's voice was so powerful that it spread throughout the underworld.

The bright Buddha's light almost illuminates this underworld.

Under the illumination of this Buddha's light, countless wandering ghosts showed yearning, a look of yearning for refuge.

At this moment, a cold snort came, and the evil spirit exclusive to the witch clan erupted. Although it was not as powerful as the holy man mentioned by Zhun, it reached the extreme of quasi-sage.

0 Seeking flowers……………

Under the evil spirit of the great witch, those wandering ghosts who had blurred eyes suddenly came to their senses.

Zhunti also shrank his pupils slightly. He didn't expect that besides Houtu, there would be such a figure among the witch clan.

If I'm not mistaken, this is Xuan Ming who was lucky enough to survive among the twelve ancestor witches except Hou Tu.

Unexpectedly, after all these years, she has grown to such a degree.

"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, you came to my underworld, what are you talking about?"

Houtu's figure appeared in the void.

The terrifying holy prestige filled the air, and under the turbulent surge, everyone felt their faces turn pale for a while.

Houtu's strength has reached such a level?!

Fortunately, Zhun Ti's face has reached an extraordinary level.

Even if Houtu swept his face, Zhunti still looked normal.

"The poor monk came here this time to ask for something."

Zhun said in a serious tone.

"Oh? I don't know what you are talking about?"

Houtu seemed not to understand what Zhunti said, and said lightly.

Before that, Haotian had come to Houtu to pass his breath.

Knowing that before the great prosperity of this Buddhism, it is necessary to make the Monkey King famous, and the best way to make a name is to make troubles in the heavenly palace and smash the hell.

It's just that, with the current strength of Tianting, there is nothing Zhunti can do.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take his idea to the underworld.

Although the underworld is not weak, it is still much easier to talk about than the heaven.

"Fellow Daoist, let's make it clear that people don't talk dark words. This journey to the west still needs the cooperation of the underworld. After the matter is completed, my Buddhist sect will definitely thank you!"

There is no way, if the strength is not enough, it can only be used to make up for it.

"oh?"

Houtu was not in a hurry at all, now it was the Buddhist sect who asked him for something, and they should be the ones who were in a hurry.

Zhunti's complexion twitched, his spiritual thoughts moved, and he secretly transmitted a sound to Houtu.

After hearing this, Houtu nodded secretly.

Can the people of the witch clan reappear in the world?

Not a bad idea.

Help the underworld to manage order and save innocent souls?

Not bad, can reduce the workload of the shamans. .


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