Chapter 242: Escaping from Difficulty (Part 2)

Liao Xiaojin's figure came and went as fast as the wind. The seven sisters were just playing around and didn't really mean it. So in less than half an hour, they kissed each other and enjoyed the good fortune. Red Boy was familiar with the place. When he entered the valley, he saw this scene and was stunned for a moment. Then he sighed secretly, but didn't bother them. He just coughed dryly outside to let them know he was here.

"Ah!" The seven women screamed and quickly let go of their hands and feet. Seeing Red Boy in the distance, they were also blushing with shame. Feng Ling'er's hair was messy. She pushed Liao Xiaojin and asked him to go up and say hello. She took the sisters to the Pansi Cave to dress up.

"Brother, are you here too?" Red Boy pretended not to see it. When Liao Xiaojin came up to him, he asked immediately.

Liao Xiaojin was having a good time, and was suddenly disturbed. He felt a little disappointed, but of course he would not show it. Red Boy was Zhou Qing's new apprentice, and he was also his junior brother. Although they had not known each other for long and had no feelings for each other, he was there in name after all. Moreover, Liao Xiaojin did not have any bad feelings for Red Boy. The two had fought each other and had their own magical powers, so they felt that they did not know each other without fighting.

"I came here on the orders of my master, and you came at the right time. The Zhenyuan Immortal gave my master ten ginseng fruits. Today I brought one, so I can enjoy it together."

Liao Xiaojin said it in detail and took Red Boy into the Pansi Cave Mansion. After this, the seven sisters tidied their clothes and adjusted their moods. They were no longer embarrassed when they first met.

"You little brat, why didn't you tell me in advance that you came to my sister's place so that I could be prepared? You came in so rashly and scared me." The seven sisters complained to Red Boy.

After both parties sat down, maids and servants brought fruits, flowers, and fragrant tea.

Red Boy picked up a crystal white pear, which was the size of a bowl. He took it up and took a bite. He chewed it with relish, swallowed it, and drank another sip of tea. Then he spoke with a small chuckle: "How do I know that my senior brother and brother-in-law are here? In the past, I would have come directly to the palace to see my sisters, and why would I wait outside foolishly? Come to think of it, my senior brother and brother-in-law really care about you sisters. They even sent ginseng fruit. Take it out quickly and let me taste it. This thing is nurtured by a spiritual root that created the world. It is a supreme spiritual fruit. The effect is comparable to the Daluo Nine-Turn Golden Pill made in the furnace of the Three Pure Ones' Patriarch, the Supreme Daozun. Even the Queen Mother's peaches are far inferior to this thing."

After Red Boy finished speaking, his eyes rolled around, and he took another bite of the crystal white pear, shouting in his heart: "My goodness, my goodness, ten ginseng fruits, has the Great Immortal Zhenyuan gone mad? It takes thirty thousand years to get thirty of these. You can't play like a rich man like this. I only need to eat one, and my magic power will increase greatly. At least I can shoot three arrows in a row, and then the Bodhisattva Wenshu will have to flee!"

Although the Sheyue bow and the Sheyue sword are extremely powerful, the amount of true energy and magic power required is also terrifying. With Red Boy's ability, he can only shoot two arrows in a row at most, and then he will be exhausted and need to adjust his breath for a long time to recover. The magic power of the Bodhisattva Wenshu is unfathomable, and he must show his Dharma body to receive an arrow, but Red Boy dare not take the risk. Even if the two arrows really seriously injure the Bodhisattva Wenshu, he will also be almost exhausted.

Especially there was a Mu Zha next to him. What's more, the green-haired lion that Manjusri Bodhisattva rode was an ancient demon fairy under Jiejiao, named Qiu Shou Xian, whose magical powers were even higher than Manjusri Bodhisattva. It was because Tongtian Daoist was defeated in the Conferred God Battle that Qiu Shou Xian became a humiliating mount and was restrained and unable to escape. For such a terrifying demon fairy, Red Boy wanted to escape at that time, so he didn't dare to shoot the second arrow.

"You little brat, your brother-in-law just sent you this little good thing, and you want to blackmail your sister. You have no conscience."

Little sister Feng Rong'er saw Red Boy shaking his head while eating pears, so she couldn't help but step forward and knocked on Red Boy's head, resulting in a series of sparks. Feng Ronger was so panicked that she quickly withdrew her hand and scolded with a smile: "Little devil, you are all on fire, you can't touch it."

Seeing this, Hong Haier laughed foolishly twice, grabbed a few large boxes of fire crystal jade, put them on the table and said: "How can I not have a conscience? Brother-in-law can think of my sister, so how can I not? Look, my Flame Mountain has just ripened a thousand fruits, and I brought them all, not even keeping one for myself."

Feng Ronger opened the fire crystal jade box, and there were indeed eight or nine round fruits in it. She laughed and said: "It seems that I have wronged you, little devil."

The eldest sister Feng Ling'er was thoughtful and suddenly asked, "Red Boy, I know that your Fire Cloud Mysterious Fruit from the Flame Mountain is a spiritual root that comes from the fire essence of the earth. It is mixed with a little pure yang fire from the innate nature and is exposed to the sun, moon and stars. It matures only once every hundred years. Although it is not as good as the ginseng fruit, it is also of great benefit to those who practice Taoism. Usually, Jin Zha and Mu Zha have picked them all for hundreds of years, and only a few dozen are left for themselves. How come there are so many today?" Seeing that Red Boy not only took out the Fire Crystal Jade Box, Feng Ling'er hurriedly asked her maid to collect it, selected a few on a plate and put them up, and took out the ginseng fruit herself, closed the door of the cave, and opened the forbidden method. The valley with a radius of a thousand miles suddenly gave rise to a mist of purple air, and fairy clouds rolled. There were circles of vortex-like colorful lights in the middle, and the scene of the valley below could not be seen at all. After opening the forbidden spell to seal the palace in the valley, Feng Ling'er revealed the embroidered Qiankun map, and the whole palace was immediately filled with fragrance, and billions of rays of light shone brightly, and a foot-high ginseng fruit appeared.

"It is indeed the creation of heaven and earth. No wonder the Zhenyuan Immortal is known as the ancestor of earthly immortals and is the same as the world. It is really a well-deserved reputation." Red Boy sighed repeatedly and sniffed a few times.

"Red Boy, don't be greedy. You haven't answered your sister's question yet?" Feng Ling'er saw that Red Boy was ready to move, and stretched out her hand, and hurriedly shouted.

Red Boy laughed dryly twice, and immediately showed a distressed look. He told the story again, and then asked: "That Bodhisattva is powerful, I can't afford to offend him. I just want to take back the magic weapon given to me by my master. Let Mu Zha go, it's no big deal."

When the seven sisters heard this, they also pondered. This matter is indeed not easy to handle. Whether it is Huoyan Mountain or Jiuquan Mountain, they are all in Xiniu Hezhou, the territory of Buddhism. It is definitely not fun to offend the Bodhisattva on the territory of Buddhism.

Feng Ling'er said: "This matter is not easy to handle. Everyone knows that the treasure basin is in the hands of the Holy Mother. It was given by the saint of Jiejiao in the Biyou Palace. Although Buddhism and Taoism are now at odds, it is just a small fight between the secular world. If the Holy Mother intervenes, I am afraid that it will become a big deal and it will be difficult to deal with it in the future. We can't be the first bird."

Red Boy is not stupid. Of course, he knows the seriousness of this matter. Whoever is the first bird will definitely not have a good end.

"Brother, what do you think I should do? The magic weapon was given by the master. Now I have lost it and cannot get it back. I will inevitably be blamed by the master. Does the master have a way to take back the magic weapon? If the master takes it back personally, it will be legitimate and the Bodhisattva will have nothing to say." Seeing Liao Xiaojin silent, Red Boy asked hurriedly.

Liao Xiaojin encountered a big thing, but he was not vague. He had already made plans in his mind: "This Red Boy is troublesome enough. If the master comes out, won't he cause trouble again? Your saint is unwilling to come forward, and uses the master as a shield, which is very cunning. But the master doesn't seem to be prepared. He said that I have a chance, but I don't know what it is."

At that moment, Liao Xiaojin rolled his eyes and said: "When I came here, the master did expect this matter. The master said that this matter is not troublesome. There is a chance. The magic weapon taken away by the junior brother will come back. Junior brother, don't worry, the master will not blame you. Let's eat the ginseng fruit first and discuss it in detail. The ginseng fruit will turn into water in six hours. It will be a pity by then."

When Red Boy heard this, he had no other options. In fact, he didn't intend to drag the matter onto Zhou Qing. He just couldn't think of any good solution, so he just tried it. Hearing that Zhou Qing had already figured out this matter, he felt relieved. After thinking about it carefully, there was indeed some truth. What he lost was just a magic weapon, and Mu Zha's whole body fell into his hands. If he just dragged it like this, the other party would always come to him. It was better to wait for the opportunity than to think of random solutions.

After figuring out this reason, Red Boy was no longer in a hurry. He and the seven sisters, Liao Xiaojin, and the nine people shared the ginseng fruit.

The ginseng fruit melted in the mouth, making the mouth full of saliva, sweet and smooth, it was really a first-class delicacy. After the nine people finished eating, they still felt unsatisfied, so they ate the remaining fruits and immediately distinguished the difference. Even Red Boy's Fire Cloud Mysterious Fruit was like chewing wax, without any taste, so he immediately gave it to the maids and servants under his door.

"My senior brother and his wife have killed me. How can I eat anything else after eating this ginseng fruit?" Red Boy still wanted to eat, but there was no more, and he could not help complaining.

"Come on, it is a great blessing to be able to eat ginseng fruit. Brother Jin, we sisters are going to meditate and refine the medicinal power. I asked my subordinates to help you brothers prepare a dense room. Although this ginseng fruit is shared by nine people, it can also increase our thousand years of hard practice." Feng Ling'er said.

"You go, I am a great witch, and I don't need to refine the medicinal power. I will help you protect the law." Liao Xiaojin said.

The seven women and Red Boy went into seclusion, and Liao Xiaojin had nothing to do and wandered around.

Liao Xiaojin was idle here, enjoying the good fortune, but Zhou Qing fought with others again, and the situation this time was very bad.

On the Demon Platform in the Immortal Mansion, nine crystal pillars were each presided over by a person, namely Long Tianlongdi, Wen Lanxin, Big and Small Foxes, Lan Shen, Fei Xiong, Liu Tong, and Du Long.

In the center was a golden altar that was ten miles in size. At the center of the altar, there was a gourd, which was the authentic Immortal Slaying Flying Knife obtained from Kunlun.

Zhou Qing used his great magic power to reorganize the 3,700 mountains in the entire Liangjieguan area, which was nearly a thousand miles in radius, into a super large formation. The immeasurable spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the five elements of energy, and various energies rolled in and gathered in the mountains. The strongest point of spiritual energy in the mountains was the formation center of the altar in the center of the immortal palace.

In the formation center, the spiritual energy rushing up was like a fountain, with crystal water splashing, holding the gourd three feet above the altar.

This gourd is a very evil thing. Once it is released, it will not kill any living beings and will never be taken back. Zhou Qing has no way to deal with it. Keeping it by his side is like a time bomb. Maybe at a critical moment, it will hit him. Although his body is strong, he is still afraid of this thing.

Under the guidance of their disciples, the nine crystal pillars became more powerful, emitting nine extremely thin, spider-like rays of light that tightly bound the body of the main gourd. Above the altar, the bronze bell was hung, and the sun, moon, stars, twenty-four qi, and twelve zodiac signs all shot down, turning into a thumb-thick, green crystal light like water.

This crystal light held up the gourd tower, and the spiritual energy rushing up from the center of the formation, fixed the gourd in the air, and the two sides held it tightly, as if they wanted to crush the gourd.

Zhou Qing set up a magic altar not far from the gourd, on which there were still thirty-six wooden signs and some talismans, and there were also many more magic tools, all of which Zhou Qing had taken out of the Demon King's Hall.

Next to the golden sacrificial altar was inserted Zhou Qing's magic weapon, the twelve Dutian Pluto flags, the dark and deep flags were like a piece of black iron, motionless. But if you look closely, you can see some strange things flowing on the flag, and those hideous demon heads are looming.

Zhou Qing was silent, and he wore his hair down. He picked up a wooden sword, first picked up a yellow talisman and burned it, and then chanted the mantra. The disciples under his door were all excited and watched Zhou Qing act.

He shouted three times in a row, and thirty-six wooden signs flew up, emitting a strange red light, and went straight to the gourd.

Zhou Qing was calculating this time. He wanted to find the true spirit of the original owner of the gourd and completely destroy it. He couldn't let this thing stay around him like a time bomb. Of course, the gourd was very powerful, and Zhou Qing couldn't bear to throw it away.

Even with such a big battle, Zhou Qing was still a little worried. The owner of the gourd was not like the Bodhisattva. Although he took advantage of the right time, right place, and right people, Zhou Qing was only 50% sure to succeed. But this matter couldn't be delayed, just like a thorn in the flesh, how could he be assured?

Just as the red light wrapped around the gourd, Zhou Qing's consciousness had already followed the protection of the red light into the gourd. His entire consciousness suddenly became empty, and he felt that he had come to another space, a chaotic space, as if the world had not yet been created, and it was somewhat similar to the space outside the thirty-three heavens.

Zhou Qing knew that each magic weapon had its own unique space. When the original owner refined it, he separated a little bit of his true spirit and hid it in it, becoming the Yuanling of the magic weapon. Even if it was taken away by others, he could take it back whenever he wanted, and the magic weapon could be lent to others for use, without worrying that others would not return it.

The more powerful the magic weapon, the deeper the magic spirit is hidden, and the harder it is to find. Those who can separate their own true spirit are masters among immortals. Such magic weapons can be called true immortal products, and these thirty-six red wood tablets are the secret methods of the ancient demon path, which are aimed at this point.

The enchanting red light protected Zhou Qing in the small world inside the gourd, searching for a trace of the original owner's breath, just like a hunter looking for a cunning fox in the vast jungle, and the red light was the hound that smelled the scent.

Zhou Qing's action alarmed the original owner of the gourd.

Xiniu Hezhou, an extremely remote small mountain range, is only a hundred miles in radius. Compared with those mountains that are hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, it is just a small mound of earth.

This mountain is called Futu Mountain, which is very strange. The whole mountain is in the shape of a pagoda. There are no tall trees in the mountain, all of which are shrubs with fiery red leaves. There are many animals such as hares, roe deer, spotted deer, foxes, mountain cats, and big insects.

But this is nothing. What is strange is that there is a big tree on the top of the mountain. It is a thousand feet high and has a thick trunk. It takes hundreds of people to surround it. The tree is straight up, and the green leaves on the treetop are lush, just like a big umbrella, almost covering the entire Futu Mountain. In the green leaves of the treetop, there is a bird's nest with a radius of one mile. I don't know what kind of grass it is made of. The fragrance is refreshing. The grass is fiery red, but it emits five-color auspicious air and colorful rays of light. There are auspicious clouds above and below the bird's nest, and it is covered by green leaves and branches. Even if people get under this giant tree, they can't see the bird's nest above.

In the center of the bird's nest, there is actually a bald monk sitting upright. The monk wears a bright red cassock, holds a string of fiery red wooden Buddhist beads, and is chanting sutras in his mouth.

When Zhou Qing's consciousness and red light entered the gourd, the monk suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body emitted golden light, and there was a trace of flame in the golden light. Fortunately, the red grass used to build the bird's nest seemed to be not afraid of fire, otherwise it would have been burned to ashes in an instant.

The monk put down the rosary, squinted his eyes, pinched his fingers to calculate, and suddenly laughed, muttering to himself: "I don't provoke you, but you provoke me instead. I have to make you suffer, so that I can show my skills."