Chapter 68 Kunpeng Secrets◇
◎Literary Love Story◎
Seeing Tongtian stop the Donghuang Bell, Taiyi frowned in displeasure and looked at his friend: "The Wu Clan harmed my nephew, and you're helping them too?"
Tongtian shook his head and stared at him calmly: "But the person who killed Little Golden Crow was not Fellow Daoist Hou Tu."
Taiyi was silent for a long time, his eyes fixed on the man with a bow and arrow who was protected by Tu Hu behind him.
Kunpeng, who was flying in the air, stopped awkwardly, looked at Houtu who was temporarily out of danger, and slowly exhaled.
The one who actually killed the nine little golden crows was Houyi, and it had nothing to do with Houtu. Taiyi would never implicate the innocent, and now with the intervention of the Sage Tongtian, as long as Houtu could hand over Houyi, she would be safe.
While feeling relieved, Kunpeng realized his predicament. It was obvious that he was about to step forward to protect Houtu, but the one who wanted to kill Houtu was his immediate superior. How could he survive in Heaven after this action?
As expected, Taiyi, who had calmed down, looked at him in shock: "Demon Master, what are you going to do?"
Kunpeng's face turned pale, and he felt that he was going to be unlucky. He took one last reluctant look at Houtu and bent down to Taiyi.
The saint's mind is connected with all things in the universe. Tongtian looked at him with interest and knew what had happened between him and Houtu.
The whole story can be traced back to Kong Shuang. Ever since Houtu passed by the Styx and brought people to rob Kunpeng of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and then couldn't stand a group of people bullying one person, so she helped him, Kunpeng has always been thinking about him and wondering when he could meet him in person to thank him in person.
It's a pity that the two tribes of Lich and Witch are enemies. They will shout and kill each other when they meet. Let alone a lingering word of thanks, it's good enough that they don't use any swear words when speaking.
Kunpeng was very distressed and went to Kunlun Mountain to ask his little peacock for advice. Kong Shuang felt that if Kunpeng went to find Houtu, it would be tantamount to seeking death, so he could only say casually that Houtu would definitely not appear in the territory of the demon clan, and if Kunpeng went to the witch clan, it would be almost seeking death, unless the two of them could go to Zixiao Palace for a date.
This nonsense gave Kunpeng endless inspiration. It was impossible to go to Zixiao Palace, but there was still one place where the two races could let down their guard, and that was the human race.
Thinking of this, Kunpeng turned around and racked his brains to try countless ways to make an appointment with Houtu. As one of the twelve bosses of the Wu clan, Houtu ignored the invitation from the young man of the demon clan without a second thought.
A strong woman is afraid of being clingy, but Kunpeng persists and doesn't give up over and over again, and finally wins the heart of the goddess.
Ever since she heard the teachings in Zixiao Palace, Hou Tu has developed a yearning for the Tao pursued by all creatures in the ancient world. However, the Wu clan is all rough and uneducated. As someone who has a slight yearning for Taoism and has made some achievements, no one in the Wu clan can communicate with her.
At this time, news came that the demon master Kunpeng had created demon patterns for the demon clan. Hou Tu thought for a moment and realized that this was a cultured young man, so she condescended to agree to meet Kunpeng.
Kunpeng, who was able to create demonic writing, had an extraordinary level of cultural literacy. Through this, he slowly approached the goddess' heart. After a few visits, the two of them began to date every day in the human territory.
However, one is the ancestor of the witch clan, and the other is the demon master of the demon clan. Naturally, their love affair cannot be told to outsiders. Both of them kept it secret. Not to mention others, even Kunpeng's beloved disciple Garuda did not know what his teacher did secretly.
The two people lived quietly among the human race until the ten suns appeared in the sky again in the ancient times, and the human race experienced the end of the world again.
Having stayed among the human race for many years, it would be a lie to say that he had no feelings at all. Kunpeng hurried out of Buzhou Mountain to stop it, and happened to see ten little golden crows being sun-dried to death by the witch clan's great wizard Kuafu. Then Kuafu's friend Houyi saw the tragic death of his friend, picked up the Sun-Shooting Bow that originally belonged to Kuafu, and shot and killed nine little golden crows in a row.
Fortunately, he appeared in time to protect the youngest Lu Ya.
The next most important thing was how to punish the murderer who shot and killed the little golden crows. However, Hou Tu appeared. Hou Yi was a member of the Wu clan, and she could not remain indifferent. Moreover, it was the little golden crows who first killed Kuafu by being sunburned. Now it was understandable that Hou Yi was avenging his friend.
But as a demon master of the demon clan, Kunpeng could not agree.
Finally, Taiyi and Tongtian appeared and began to attack Houtu.
Kunpeng bent down and slowly told his story in silence. Taiyi was shocked. He never thought that the house would collapse starting from his own house.
Kunpeng's voice was hoarse and dry. He slowly raised his head and said to Taiyi: "I know I have wronged the demon race and am willing to go back to heaven with Your Majesty to be punished. However, Taoist Hou Tu is innocent. I hope Your Majesty will show mercy."
Taiyi was furious, and the Donghuang Bell in his hand was ready to move. He thought about it for a long time, then reluctantly put down his hand and closed his eyes in pain.
To be honest, Kunpeng did nothing wrong. It was himself and the Heavenly Court who were wrong. From the very beginning when the little Golden Crows were born, his brother Di Jun deliberately let them demonstrate for the Heavenly Court in the sky, causing trouble to the world. I don't know how many sins they have been contaminated with.
Even though Tongtian was very secretive whenever he mentioned it, he still understood that the karma his nephews had to pay for was already determined at that time.
Don’t blame others!
Taiyi turned around dejectedly, holding Lu Ya's hands even tighter, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.
Tongtian looked into the distance, sighed, and said, "Someone is coming again."
As soon as he finished speaking, eleven giants as tall as hills came step by step from the top of the mountain. Every step they took caused the earth to shake.
The remaining eleven Ancestral Witches appeared one after another. Di Jiang, the eldest of the twelve Ancestral Witches, stood in front of them. He looked at Tong Tian with a look of taboo, but was not polite to Tai Yi: "You birdmen have been bullying others all day long, and you deserve to die."
After scolding Taiyi, he scolded Kunpeng: "Flat-haired beast, you are so bold that you dare to seduce my sister. None of the demons are good. They all have ulterior motives. Even those with feathers are not good."
Kunpeng blushed.
This was equivalent to scolding Kong Shuang as well. Tong Tian's face turned cold and his eyes became sharp in an instant: "Be careful with your words!"
The pressure from the saints piled up, and Houyi, who was the most seriously injured, spit out another mouthful of blood with a "wow".
The rest of the witches were also crushed, their huge heads were forced to lower, and cold sweats streamed down their faces.
Zhu Rong, the most irritable among the Wu Clan, could not contain his temper and yelled at Tong Tian, "Who the hell do you three think you are? If you didn't have the extra primordial purple energy, how dare you bully us brothers?"
Taiyi felt upset because his friend was scolded, so he took a step forward and the Donghuang Bell shone with golden light and smashed over. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were not willing to be outdone and formed a formation. The battle was about to break out.
The two sides faced each other. Tongtian frowned, grabbed Taiyi, and said coldly, "If we start a war now, we will be too close to the human territory. Once the war starts, it will be impossible to stop. The prehistoric world cannot be in chaos now."
When Zhu Rong heard this, he pointed at Tong Tian Dao like he had been hit by a firecracker and said, "Why are you pretending to be a good person here? Everything that is happening now is caused by you three pure ones!"
You dare to frame my friend? Taiyi's face became even uglier. He put Lu Ya down and rushed into the formation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
After hearing Zhu Rong's words, Tongtian's face showed a trace of confusion, and his eyes casually fell on Houyi who was carrying the magic bow behind him. Although Houyi's face did not show his true form as a saint, it could still be seen that his cultivation was very good. However, even though his cultivation was very good, he was still an ordinary wizard.
It's no different from other witches.
The little golden crows were born from the true essence of the sun star. Logically, they would not be shot to death so easily by an ordinary witch. He really couldn't see anything different about Houyi.
If it's not a human problem, then it can only be... Tongtian's eyes swept over the magic bow on Houyi's back. He could only see that this magic bow that could kill the Golden Crow originally belonged to Houyi's good friend Kuafu, and was later used by Houyi to shoot the little Golden Crow.
But Kuafu got it from harmony, but he couldn't see it.
The one who can hide the secrets of heaven and make them invisible even to saints can only be at the same level as saints.
Now that the case was solved, a look of understanding appeared on his face.
On the other side, Zhu Rong was fighting with Tai Yi while mocking him: "I used to think you were as smart as your brother, but now I see that you are being fooled and still standing up for others. What a joke."
Taiyi was unmoved. He had known Tongtian for millions of years and still had some trust in him. However, he could also hear that Zhurong's tone did not sound fake, so there must be someone behind this.
He stopped fighting and looked back at Tongtian. It seemed that Tongtian was being plotted against this time, and it was estimated that there was another story behind the death of his nephew.
Tongtian understood, nodded slightly, and gently brushed his wide sleeves, turning into a water mirror that could illuminate people. The images of two people slowly emerged in the mirror.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the scene, and they saw two people emerging in the water mirror. One was pale and thin, and the other was filled with hatred and resentment. Both were wearing Taoist robes and had their hair tied in Taoist buns.
Taiyi frowned, feeling that the two looked strangely familiar. For some reason, he also felt that the two people were dressed a little funny, but he couldn't tell exactly how.
Zhu Rong saw the two and snorted, then laughed uncontrollably. "Tongtian, you still refuse to admit that these two Taoists were sent by you, the Three Pure Ones, to deliberately sow discord between the Wu and Demon tribes. Don't think I don't know that it was these two who gave our Kuafu a divine bow to curry favor with us..."
The next second, the two people in the mirror changed their appearance. They took off their Taoist robes and hair, and turned into two very annoying bald men.
Everyone was very familiar with these two people. Taiyi's expression turned cold, and he stared at them straight. After a long while, he squeezed out two names viciously from between his teeth:
"Guidance——
Zhunti——"
Since Zhu Rong just mentioned that the Sun-Shooting Bow came from the hands of these two people, Tongtian grasped the spell and carefully calculated the secrets of heaven. Zhunti Jieyin poured the shit pot on his head, so he is not someone to be trifled with.
After some calculations, we figured out what roles the two Western saints played in Houyi shooting down the sun?
The story begins when Di Jun led his men to Lingshan, the old nest in the west. Ever since Di Jun led his men to bully others in the west last time, Jie Yin and Zhunti swallowed the matter for the sake of Nuwa.
After Nuwa and Di Jun took the demon tribe away, the two became angrier and angrier. They came to the West without even saying hello, and even dared to attack our Western disciples and covet our caves. You, Di Jun, are used to being the boss in Heaven, and you really think that saints are easy to mess with?
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