Chapter 147 The Imprint of Hongmeng
As soon as these words were said, Luohu's face turned blue, and Hongjun and others' expressions were not much better.
What a joke, I have a fight with someone like you who slapped the God Axe to open the Heavenly God, and then came forward in person. Is it because I don’t want to live or die?
Luohu said with a little flattering smile: "Senior, you are joking. What a person you are? How can we not obey your arrangements?
Besides, you are my benefactor and have saved my life. Even if my benefactor doesn't care, I, Luohu, will follow my benefactor and benefactor.
As long as my benefactor has any instructions, I, Luohu, will do my best to do things for my benefactor. The future demons and demons will be the children of your benefactor."
Luohu's words were very beautiful, but Hongjun and the other two changed their faces when they heard this. They could even hear Luohu's words.
This is to include the demonic way and the children of the demon clan who were born later under Sun Wukong's command.
It seems that he is a slave under a human being, and he is willing to fall down, but it depends on who he is under.
Sun Wukong slapped the existence of the divine axe with his hand, even if the saint dared not breathe loudly in front of him, he had to hold the courtesy of his younger generation.
Just like after Hongjun and Luohu achieved enlightenment in the future, they don’t need to salute when they see Sun Wukong? They can do whatever they want? Then you have to ask yourself if you have the power and strength of the God Axe to open the Heaven.
Father Kaitian was slapped in slap and slapped it in an understatement. The spirit of the weapon did not even say a word, and automatically divided it into three parts. What does this mean?
This shows that the spirit of the artifact itself knows that even if it cannot do anything to such a person in its heyday, how could Hongjun and the others be fools?
Hongjun and the other two looked at each other, and then the Yin-Yang Taoist said, "Senior, you have spoken yourself, so we will naturally obey your arrangements and dare not violate the laws of our predecessors."
Yangmei also spoke, "Don't worry, senior, we will naturally not cause trouble for Luohu anymore. But Yangmei has something to do with her. I dare to ask her."
Sun Wukong's divine thought incarnation said lightly: "Yangmei, please say anything. I have a good impression of you among the people present. We will inevitably meet again in the future."
Even if a person who is as indifferent to fame and fortune as Yangmei and who is calm and composed when he hears this, he can't help but feel excited and excited, and is filled with joy.
After all, when Sun Wukong exists, they need to look up and worship them, even if they become Hunyuan Saints or Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian in the future.
The Yin-Yang Taoist next to him couldn't help but look envious and jealous when he heard this, and he wouldn't hate Yangmei, after all, Yangmei was his friend.
Moreover, the Taoist Yin and Yang also has the most strong and yang side and is extremely loyal. Naturally, they will not be infected by the Yin side and thus hate their friends.
Yang Mei smiled and bowed, saying, "Thank you for your attention. I wonder if we have a dispute with Luohu. Seniors also know that the dispute between Taoism is as great as the heavens and cannot be missed.
This is not only about the enlightenment of several of us, but also about the great trend of heaven and earth. How can we fight for this?”
When Sun Wukong heard this, he said lightly: "The dispute over the Tao is the will of God, and there is no need to be any mistakes. You can fight without any means.
Well, I will give you a mark, and I will protect you with my mark. Even if your body and spirit are destroyed, you can recover as soon as you are.
The number of times is only three times, but if the body and spirit are destroyed once, it means that the dispute over Taoism has already had a result and a conclusion, and the failed party is not allowed to fight again.
It’s not too late to fight again when the next catastrophe comes. If I don’t obey it, I will personally kill him. Are you willing?"
As soon as these words came out, Hongjun and others were stunned. Donghuang Taiyi on the other side trembled even more excitedly. It was not that he was stingy, but that the mark Sun Wukong said would be excited no matter who heard it.
"Previously, what the senior said is true? A mark protects the body, even if the body and spirit are destroyed, they can survive? Can they still be restored to the original state?"
Luohu asked in disbelief, not that he didn't believe it, but that this was too outrageous.
You should know that even if they are both physical and spiritual, they will truly die. If they want to be resurrected, there is no other possibility except against the will of heaven.
But now someone has given them a mark. This mark not only allows them not to fear that both body and spirit will be destroyed, but also has three opportunities. Such opportunities may be comparable to becoming a saint.
After all, the Hunyuan Saint is immortal and immortal, but it can also be killed. It is just that the soul is placed in the void. If the heavenly way is immortal, they can be resurrected, so immortal and immortal.
But now someone has given them a mark, which can prevent them from dying in form and spirit, and even have three chances.
This is completely the treatment of becoming a saint in Hunyuan, and even the saint in Hunyuan may not be so good.
After all, if the saint's body and spirit are destroyed, there is only one chance to be resurrected, and then another, he will be knocked down from the Hunyuan Saint's fruit position and become a quasi-saint, no longer a saint.
Therefore, saints generally do not take action easily. Of course, no one under saints will be a place where they can unite. Even one look can kill quasi-saints. If they are not saints, they will eventually be ants. This is not only not false, but also very true.
"That's natural. If you don't believe it, you can just ignore it." Sun Wukong said lightly incarnated in his divine thought.
"Sir, I want it, of course I want it." Luohu was the first to speak, looking very impatient.
Luohu was the first to speak, so he took the lead. When Sun Wukong's divine incarnation waved his hand, a mysterious mark composed of three purple qi penetrated into Luohu's eyebrows.
"Hiss, it is actually Hongmeng purple qi, and there are three Hongmeng purple qi. This is the basis for becoming the Hunyuan Saint, the foundation for enlightenment,
Didn’t it mean that there are only a few Hongmeng purple qi in the prehistoric world? Why did the seniors have it? And with one move, it was a mark composed of three Hongmeng purple qi.
This is too, hey, let Luohu take the lead, it's abominable. That's Hongmeng purple qi, and there are three ways. Oh my God, is this Luohu lucky? "The dark side of the Yin-Yang Taoist said in great resentment.
Yang said in a very scattered way: "No hurry, we have it too, the senior has already said it."
"Please give the Hongmeng purple aura." Seeing Luohu taking the lead, the remaining few people were not fools. Even Hongjun bent down and saluted deeply. After all, he was not the Taoist ancestor of the future at this time.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong waved his hand and suddenly several marks made of Hongmeng purple aura penetrated into the eyebrows of the remaining people.
Chapter completed!