Let’s not talk about the little thoughts in Kunpeng’s mind. The red cloud came down from the heaven and turned into a ball of red light, heading straight towards the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain in the west. He is now a great emperor in the heaven, and he walks with dignity. Although he turned into a ball of light, the laws of the emperor of the heaven flowed, and he was shrouded in endless auspicious clouds. Taiwan Novel Network →𝖙𝖜𝖐𝖆𝖓.𝖈𝖔𝖒 The red light was shining with auspicious air, making it even more dazzling. It was like a red star falling, and it could be seen clearly in the daytime. Zhen Yuanzi was taking care of his fruit tree in the backyard, as well as the oak tree he got from the Celtic world. Suddenly, he saw a thousand auspicious clouds in the sky, and the red light filled the sky. He raised his lips, "Why is old friend Hongyun here?"
The red light fell in front of the mountain gate, and a Taoist wearing a red Taoist robe and a red gourd hanging around his waist stepped forward quickly. There were two little Taoist boys with red lips and white teeth waiting at the mountain gate. Seeing the newcomer, they hurriedly saluted and greeted him. "Hello, Uncle Master Hongyun!" Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi are brothers. Zhenyuanzi's Taoism is higher, so he is the elder brother. Hongyun is slightly inferior, so he volunteered to be the younger brother. They have a very good relationship. Hongyun is completely different, and he has no disciples. Zhenyuanzi's disciples naturally call him Uncle Master and are very close to him. "It's Qingfeng and Mingyue. You two little guys are good. Your Taoism has increased again." "How can you compare to Uncle Master? Now he has become the emperor of the heaven, and he is awesome in the wild!" Qingfeng grinned and complimented him, his little mouth was very sweet. Mingyue also nodded repeatedly, respecting Hongyun very much. That's the Emperor of Heaven! The Lord of Heaven is a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and it is said that even saints are inferior to him! How majestic is it to be an emperor in such a place? Hongyun laughed, not too proud, and asked with a smile: "Is your master here?"
"The master is in the backyard, uncle, please come in, I will report it immediately." "No need to make these empty promises, just be here." After saying this, Hongyun walked in quickly. As soon as he reached the courtyard, he saw Zhen Yuanzi walking slowly. He was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe with gold patterns, a purple gold crown on his head, and a very transcendent temperament. Anyone who saw him would have to shout, what a true immortal! "Where did the Emperor Hongyun come from?" Seeing Zhen Yuanzi calling him like this, Hongyun frowned. "Brother Zhen Yuanzi, if you call me like this again, Hongyun will turn around and leave, and will never go to Wuzhuang Temple again." Hongyun was unwilling to alienate this brother. Seeing him like this, he was very unhappy. "Heaven is not like our mortal world. There are many rules. I'm afraid you won't get used to it." Zhen Yuanzi made a joke. Seeing that his brother was still the same, he was sure in his heart. "You also know what I want this position for, it's nothing more than self-protection." "If I had your means, why would I need to enter..." Hongyun was getting more and more excited, but Zhen Yuanzi deliberately coughed and interrupted him. He was afraid that his thoughts would be known to others and spread out. "It's okay, the Emperor of Heaven also understands." "Lord Donghuang won't bother me." Hongyun was still that carefree look. Zhen Yuanzi shook his head helplessly. He invited Hongyun to the main hall. There were the words "Heaven and Earth" in front, and a censer of incense was being offered. Qingfeng and Mingyue brought tea. Hongyun took a sip, looked around, and shouted: "Where are the ginseng fruits? Give me two to quench my thirst." "You, this ginseng fruit only bears thirty in ten thousand years, and you always eat four or five every time you come."
"Now that you are the emperor, you still miss my little Tuyi vegetarian fruit." Although Zhen Yuanzi was complaining, he waved at Qingfeng and Mingyue, signaling them to go and get the fruit. The two Taoist boys went to Zhen Yuanzi's room, took out the golden hammer and the Qiankun map, and attached them to the tray. Go to the ginseng fruit tree in the backyard. The tree is not tall, but the green leaves are flowing with chaotic energy, and a stream of fairy light is falling. The trunk is like an old dragon, and the bark meridians reveal a stream of vitality. Even if a dying person lies under this tree for a while, his injuries will recover immediately. This tree is really amazing! Qingfeng and Mingyue bowed to the tree first, then one climbed up the tree and picked four fruits. The other held a tray to receive them below. After picking the fruits, they hurried back, fearing that the fruits would become stiff. After delivering the fruits, Hongyun took out two small gadgets from his sleeves. "This is the Qiankun Zimu Fire Thunder that I practiced in my spare time in the Heavenly Palace. It can hurt the Daluo Immortals, and it is worth it for you two to call me uncle." The Qiankun Zimu Fire Thunder is made by refining the Qian Tian Yang Thunder and Kun Di Yin Thunder in the thunder and fire layer of the heavenly realm. Only the Daluo Jinxian can start to refine it, otherwise the two kinds of lightning will explode and it will be out of control. The two Taoist children are only celestial immortals, and they are naturally happy to get such a treasure that can hurt the Daluo Immortals. They took it with both hands and thanked me repeatedly. "Brother, don't spoil them. They are just sweeping the courtyard here. They don't need this kind of thing." Zhen Yuanzi said so, but his face was also a little more happy. Hongyun was still as carefree as before. "What's the big deal for a master uncle to give them something? Don't let them work hard!" "By the way, what have you been doing recently?" Hongyun waved his hand, took a ginseng fruit and started eating it, and asked another question. "I'm just meditating on the Dao at home." Zhen Yuanzi said leisurely. "In that case, I have something to ask of you." "What is it?" Zhen Yuanzi looked over, a little curious.
This old friend is not a person who asks for help, but loves to help others. Now he has come to ask for help, it seems that it is not a small matter. "The Emperor of Heaven ordered me to record the veins of the prehistoric land, marking the mountains, rivers, and valleys." "If I were to do this, I'm afraid it would take tens of thousands of years." "But Brother Dao has a book of the earth, which is the fetal membrane of heaven and earth. It covers every place it goes to. It's not easier for you to do this than for me." "I'm here to ask for your help." Hong Yun confessed his intention. He also had some thoughts, and did not say that Donghuang Taiyi asked him to come. He said that he came to ask for help. This old friend would not refuse this favor. Zhen Yuanzi was a little surprised when he heard him say that. "Why does the Emperor of Heaven want these?" "I don't know either. He also asked Donghuang to sort out the stars in the sky." "Speaking of which, I, the Southern Emperor of Heaven, don't even know how many stars I manage." "There are countless galaxies in the starry sky, and roughly counting them can only find more than 40,000." "But in fact, there are as many as the sands of the Ganges. Fortunately, it was not me who went, but Donghuang who went." "If I were to go, I'm afraid it would take hundreds of thousands of years to count them." Hongyun complained while talking, and his mouth was full of saliva. The ginseng fruit is like a baby who is less than three days old. It is crispy and sweet when you eat it, and it leaves a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth. And all kinds of vitality are flowing out of it. If a mortal smells it, he can live for 360 years. Eating one fresh one can live for 47,000 years. If it comes to prolonging life, this thing is really rare. Hongyun has an endless life span, but he still can't get rid of his appetite. Eat happily.