Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 298 Clouds and trees, karma fire burns the sea of ​​clouds!

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

This day is another time when ginseng fruit matures.

Under the ginseng fruit tree, Hongyun looked at this scene and suddenly sighed:

"It takes thirty thousand years to bloom, thirty thousand years to bear fruit, thirty thousand years to mature, thirty thousand years to fall. It takes 129,600 years, the number of Yuan Hui, to get one fruit."

"Yes, one yuan will water and protect you, just for one fruit. When the fruit is ripe, you find that the fruit is not edible yet."

The corners of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth turned up subconsciously, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

It is said that there is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the years of the prehistoric period are not counted.

But the long river of time rushes forward, and how has it ever spared any innate saint?

Hundreds of dollars will pass by in a hurry. Some things remain unchanged, but even more can be changed.

For example, ginseng fruit tree.

From then on, it bloomed every three thousand years, bore fruit every three thousand years, matured every three thousand years, and produced thirty fruits every ten thousand years.

Let him enjoy it very much.

"It's a pity, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it again in the future."

Hongyun laughed, stood up from under the ginseng fruit tree, and bowed his hands to Zhen Yuanzi, very casually:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for accompanying me all the way."

Zhen Yuanzi sighed: "Why are you doing this?"

Hongyun just looked at him with a smile and asked, "Zhen Yuanzi, please promise me one last thing."

"Let me go on this last journey by myself."

"Whether it is good or evil, we must finally understand it."

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and was about to speak, but was blocked by Hong Yun.

Hongyun: "This is my Tao, and I ask fellow Taoists to fulfill it."

After closing his sleeves, Zhen Yuanzi loosened his clenched fists.

Hongyun turned around and walked towards the outside of Wuzhuang Temple.

The moment he was about to cross the gate, He suddenly stopped and said:

"Zhen Yuanzi, I just wanted to eat you."

After that, Hongyun stepped into the void and disappeared.

The next moment, a ray of fairy light spread out from the Wuzhuang Temple, like a bowl, holding the entire Longevity Mountain upside down.

The Earth Book Formation is on!

Zhen Yuanzi stood inside the gate, looking at the direction Hong Yun was leaving, and just sighed softly.

……

After leaving Wuzhuang Temple, Hongyun went straight to his Fire Cloud Cave.

But on the way, an innate god blocked his way.

The body is like a mountain, and the wings hang down to the sky!

It was the demon master Kunpeng.

"Hongyun, hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

Kunpeng screamed fiercely, a ray of breath spread, and the entire space exploded in an instant.

Dense black cracks spread outward, like a sky curtain, blocking out the sun and plunging all souls into darkness!

"What is good? What is evil?"

Hongyun suddenly spoke.

"Um?!"

Kunpeng was stunned for a moment. He guessed Hongyun's various possible words, but he never expected that Hongyun would say such a thing out of the blue.

He is here to steal the Hongmeng Purple Qi, not to discuss the Tao!

Kunpeng snorted coldly: "Hongyun, stop pretending to be crazy and stupid like this demon master, and hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and I will spare your life!"

Otherwise, it will be difficult to make the moon come true! "

Hongyun seemed not to have heard anything and was still immersed in his own world:

"Just like now, if you do evil, then if I kill you, is it good or evil?"

"court death!"

Kunpeng was completely angry. His wings were like heavenly knives, with yin and yang as the edge, cutting through time and years, and wanted to kill Hongyun on the spot.

"Boom~"

At this time, a gourd suddenly appeared, spurting out boundless soul-dispersing red sand, blocking Kunpeng's attack.

"Kunpeng, you are even sadder than me."

Hongyun said this, and pointed at the Jiujiu Sanpo red gourd. The next moment, the red sand in the sky turned into reality and reality, ignoring Kunpeng's body that was comparable to an innate spiritual treasure, and poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The red sand is like a tide, trying to wipe out his true soul.

"How brave!"

Kunpeng shouted loudly.

Outside of the true spirit, a large hall suddenly appeared, like a mountain holding up the sky, suppressing all the red sand!

On the outer wall of the main hall, one demonic writing after another flashed its light.

Every demon script has incredible power.

They are arranged in series and compiled into an immortal article that can suppress all external forces!

There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is unknown how many thousands of miles it is. It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng... Its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky...

"Boom~"

At this moment, Kunpeng's momentum increased rapidly.

Sometimes it turns into a Peng, sometimes it turns into a Kun.

One is yin, the other is yang. Between the conversion of yin and yang, great power that can destroy everything bursts out!

Just a ray of light flew out, and the Jiujiu Sanpo Red Gourd was knocked away.

"die!"

Kunpeng has a ferocious look on his face, waving his wings, wandering outside of time, and making trouble in the years.

With a claw thrust out, time and space exploded, and a square of space-time ruins twisted into shape. It was unknown where and when it would lead.

Peng's claws are everywhere, killing everything with brutal intent!

However, Hongyun did not dodge, standing still and looking at Kunpeng with a smile, as if he was looking at a clown.

"Fellow Taoist, I am a cloud. Clouds have no shape."

The moment the words fell, the red clouds turned into boundless clouds and mist, gathering and dispersing invisible.

Kunpeng made a mistake.

But the divine body was trapped in the clouds and mist, not knowing up or down, left or right, and couldn't see anything!

At this time, Hongyun’s erratic voice kept coming:

"In the past, there was a cloud that accidentally entered a place and saw a tree that failed to transform."

"What makes it strange is that there is a fruit on this tree, and the smell it emits is extremely tempting to Yun."

"It's just that the fruit isn't ripe yet."

"So, the cloud stayed by the tree, waiting for the fruit to fall, and feeding the tree a little rain from time to time."

"Soon, a Yuanhui will pass."

"The fruit is finally ripe, the melon is ripe and the stem has fallen."

"What surprised Yun was that after he 'bite' the outer skin of the fruit, what was inside was not the pulp, but a new innate sacred statue."

"It turns out that the tree failed to transform, the avenue was damaged, and all the spirituality was condensed into a fruit."

"After receiving the rain from the clouds, the fruit was nourished and rejuvenated. It actually crossed the abyss of heaven in one fell swoop, was reborn, and transformed into a living being!"

At this time, Hongyun paused and asked Xiang Kunpeng:

"Kunpeng, are you referring to this story as good or evil?"

Kunpeng heard this and sneered:

"Nature is evil!"

"He did all this because he wanted to eat the fruit. Everything happened based on "evil"."

"But He said it was good~"

The clouds and mist gathered together to look like red clouds. He was smiling, but it was uglier than crying.

"Boom~"

The sea of ​​clouds rioted, and Kunpeng was suppressed instantly.

"He has been trapped by this kindness for too long. No matter how great the favor is, it has all been repaid!"

The clouds gathered together, and the red cloud appeared above Kunpeng's head, holding a purple gourd in his hand, aiming it at Kunpeng's head!

At this moment, a sword light suddenly lit up, splitting the entire sea of ​​clouds into two!

"So what about good? So what about evil?"

"Instead of worrying about good and evil, it is better to recognize yourself."

"Karma fire, burn!"

(End of this chapter)