Chapter 92: Fei Xiong's Death◇
◎I've seen unlucky people, but I've never seen anyone this unlucky◎
Chi You couldn't tell whether it was a breakup or he was working as an undercover agent for the cunning Taoist priests on the opposite side, but he was sure of one thing: his small temple could not afford to keep Kong Shuang, such a big Buddha!
Chi You laughed dryly: "How dare I trouble the Immortal Lord."
The implication was a rejection. Kong Shuang felt sorry and sighed, trying to negotiate: "If you really don't want to consider it, my request is very simple, just a little bit of repayment!"
He knew she wasn't so kind. Chi You stroked the horns on his head, remembering that after all, Xing Tian's head had been returned to him, so he should at least give her some money for his escape. "I am overjoyed to receive the Immortal Venerable's mercy. Whatever the Immortal Venerable desires, Chi You is willing to do."
After saying this, Kong Shuang looked at Chi You in a different light. It turned out that not all the witches were rough and uncouth. With so many witches, it was no wonder that only Chi You could escape from the underworld with his men. He must have some tricks up his sleeve.
She glanced at the mount that Chi You was raising in the tribe and said, "I heard you have a mount called Iron-eating Beast. Could you lend it to me for a few days?"
The tent had been razed to the ground and turned into dust. The iron-eating beast was psychic and sensed that something had happened to its master, so it was rushing over at a rapid speed.
Chi You looked at the Iron-Eating Beast and then said with a smile, "The Immortal Venerable has shown great kindness to my Wu Clan. Not only the Iron-Eating Beast, but even I, Chi You, would gladly serve you as a slave or maid."
Although the iron-eating beast had followed him for many years, it wouldn't be a pity if he could use it to make friends with Kong Shuang. As for himself, it was just a few polite words, and he believed that Kong Shuang would not take it seriously.
Unexpectedly, Kong's eyes lit up and he asked in disbelief, "Is this true?"
Chi You was startled, then revealed an awe-inspiring look, ready to sacrifice his life for justice, with tears in his smile: "From now on, Chi You will be the Immortal Venerable's man!"
Kong Shuang was also taken aback for a moment, then reacted. He looked at the two horns on his head, revealed an indescribable expression, and almost took a step back: "No need for that, I only want the Iron-eating Beast."
The iron-eating beast is a creature that people in later generations flock to and want to steal one to take home. Unfortunately, Kong Shuang is one of them.
Faced with Chi You's puzzled eyes, Kong Shuang gave the iron-eating beast a new name in front of its former owner without any psychological pressure. It was a name that was both domineering and cute - "Panda"!
Then he walked away.
Chi You watched the figures of the man and the beast go away, and sighed for a long time:
His iron-eating beast, which could bite countless monks to death with one bite, and was extremely powerful in the Battle of Zhuolu, was changed to this ordinary name. It no longer has the majesty of a strange beast.
Leading the panda she had been longing for, Kong Shuang decided to first find the most delicious bamboo in the world for her new pet. She was reluctant to use it as a mount, so she just led it to the South China Sea.
Nanhai has one of the most famous scenic spots in later generations - the Purple Bamboo Forest!
The only food Chi You could give to the panda was ordinary green bamboo, which was no match for the purple bamboo she had found with so much difficulty.
The black and white beast was covered in fur, with soft and smooth fur. It would roll over from time to time to act cute. Apart from being a little big, it was impeccably adorable. At that moment, Kong Shuang felt the satisfaction that Tongtian felt when he accepted a disciple.
When Kong Shuang first saw the Purple Bamboo Forest, it was still an ownerless place, with weeds growing wildly and purple bamboos growing wildly and flying around recklessly. It had no vitality that a bamboo forest should have. Not to mention being a blessed land for immortals, even any random hill would be better than this place.
The more I disliked it in the past, the more I love it now. It is growing well. My son Dun Dun will definitely like it.
Dun Dun - the latest name for the panda.
Now, returning to the Purple Bamboo Forest, it has become a completely different place. From afar, I can see the vast ocean, the water stretching to the sky, and the towering peaks reaching the sky. In the middle are thousands of exotic flowers, hundreds of auspicious herbs, precious trees swaying in the wind, and golden lotuses reflected in the sun.
Entering the bamboo forest, I saw purple bamboos of various shapes, some towering into the clouds, some weak and cute, and they looked very naive.
It seems that this place already has an owner. Kong Shuang regrets that he came late and wants to meet the owner of this place.
In the middle of a ravine in the forest, two people were whispering. One of them said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother. This is where I usually rest and stop. It's not a proper Taoist temple. Senior Brother, you are here to nurture this Taoist friend's spirit. No one will know!"
The other person's sobbing gradually subsided, and he thanked her, "Thank you so much, Junior Brother!"
Kong Shuang couldn't recognize the voice of the first person, but the voice of the second person was very familiar. Kong Shuang was puzzled, so he opened his third eye and looked into it.
Si Bu Xiang, whom she had just met, pulled his sleeves to wipe his tears and nose. The person in front of him was handsome and looked like a beautiful woman. He also looked somewhat familiar. He was one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu whom she had seen in the wilderness of Zhuolu.
As for who it was, she had some guesses in her mind.
The owner of the Purple Bamboo Forest in later generations, the predecessor of Guanyin of the South China Sea, and now the ninth of the Twelve Golden Immortals under Yuanshi Tianzun, Taoist Cihang.
Hearing Si Buxiang's sad cry, Kong Shuang didn't hesitate. He put the panda down, shrunk into an inch, and landed in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.
Sibu Xiang was startled, thinking it was Yuanshi who was chasing him. He took a closer look and couldn't help but shed tears of grievance: "Kong Shuang, did you come here specifically to see me?"
Kong Shuang was a little embarrassed. He didn't dare tell him that he had overheard her, so he changed the subject: "What's wrong with you?"
Sibu Xiang walked up to her and held her hand, tears and snot dripping onto her sleeves. "I once told you that my good friend Fei Xiong... he's dead..."
Kong Shuang pulled back his clothes without leaving a trace and patted his shoulder: "Why are you sad about such a small thing? Aren't you nurturing his soul? When the time comes, leave it to me. I can reshape him or reincarnate him, depending on your mood."
After saying this, she was afraid that Si Bu would not believe her, so she added, "You know, I witnessed the rebirth of Taoist Fuxi with my own eyes, so I have some experience. Can you rest assured?"
It was said easily and simply, and the Taoist Cihang, who was silent on the other side, smacked his lips in surprise.
It was the first time he had seen this Madam Kong Shuang. His teacher didn't like her, and even his disciples had never seen her, but they had been warned repeatedly that she was powerful and not to be trifled with.
I didn't expect that he had such great powers.
Si Bu Xiang burst into laughter and took out the Fei Xiong Yuan Shen and placed it into Kong Shuang's palm.
Kong Shuang's heart moved, and he always felt that this soul was not simple. He counted with his fingers hidden in his sleeves and suddenly realized.
Once upon a time, she felt inexplicably familiar with the name Feixiong mentioned by Sibu Xiang. Now she found out that this Feixiong was none other than Jiang Ziya, who was in charge of the List of Gods in later generations.
Kong Shuang's expression gradually became strange. He raised his eyes and looked at Si Bu Xiang lovingly: "Don't worry, your fate is not over yet. You will meet again one day!"
When we meet next time, the cruel Yuanshi will give you to him as a mount!
Sibu Xiang slowly breathed a sigh of relief, as if relieved from a heavy burden, "That's great. I've been so sorry for him. In his next life, I'll definitely repay him!"
Kong Shuang asked again: "How did he die?"
In fact, she had figured out some things, but she couldn't see through the cause and effect. Even she couldn't see the cause and effect. It must be that Feixiong's death involved some big shot.
There are not many big shots like this, and she can guess who it is just by using her toes!
As expected, Sibu Xiang's face looked a little awkward, and the other Taoist Cihang's face was even more embarrassed.
Taoist Cihang raised his hands slightly and said in a low voice without confidence: "Your Majesty, please chat with me slowly, I will go ahead!"
Like fleeing in panic!
Sibu Xiang's voice was also unconvinced. He took a half step back and said cautiously, "Didn't you know about the incident in Kunlun Mountain a few days ago?"
Kong Shuang remembered that Sibu Xiang was hesitant to speak when he last met him, and he couldn't help but frown and began to calculate.
Sibu Xiang continued, "So you really didn't know that your Shangqing Master and my Master had a feud, and even the Master of Bajing Palace ran off to the Xinghe River to fight. After returning, he ran away from home in anger again..."
Based on these vague words, Kong Shuang calculated that Tongtian had already packed up his belongings and went to Penglai with his apprentice. As for the cause and effect, she knew without any calculation that it must be Yuanshi, the unethical man, who was talking nonsense again.
Back in the Purple Sky Palace, Yuanshi had openly expressed his dislike and disgust for Jiejiao in front of Hongjun and the Six Saints. At that time, a grudge had already grown in Tongtian's heart, and the separation was understandable. Who doesn't have a little temper...
It's just as expected!
As for this Fei Xiong, he was a complete unlucky guy and died with resentment.
Feixiong yearned for the Three Pure Ones Taoist sect and wanted to join it. This desire became even stronger after he met his good friend Sibuxiang. Sibuxiang was also an honest and enthusiastic person. After listening to Feixiong's idea, he enthusiastically said that he could introduce him to the sect.
Of course, he did not join the Chanjiao sect, but the Biyou Palace.
Everything was originally perfect, but unfortunately the timing was not very good. After the battle in the galaxy, Tongtian led his disciples to move to Penglai. Coincidentally, Sibu Xiang brought Feixiong to Kunlun Mountain and found that the Biyou Palace was empty, and his own Yuxu Palace had become an ice cellar, emitting the low pressure of Yuanshi all day long.
If someone with good observation knew that Yuanshi was in a bad mood at the moment and should not be provoked, but it happened to be Sibu Xiang who was not very smart.
Si Buxiang approached the autistic Yuanshi with doubts and asked, "Why is the Biyou Palace next door empty? Where did everyone go? I'd like to introduce a fellow Taoist to Master Shangqing..."
This just hit Yuanshi's heart, and his temper immediately flared up. He and Tongtian had fallen out over a dispute over doctrine, and now Sibu Xiang was bringing those unclean demons from outside to become his disciples, which was a slap in his face.
He immediately flew into a rage: "How dare this idiot, born from a wet egg, enter my Kunlun Mountain? He deserves to be killed!"
The words of the sage were followed by reality, causing thunder in the sky to shake, dragons on the earth to turn over, and Fei Xiong also suffered a tragic fate!
Sibu Xiang was unwilling to believe that his friend had ended up like this because of him. He ignored Yuanshi's scolding, wiped away his tears and took away Feixiong's soul. Then he followed Tongtian and ran away from home!
Even Kong Shuang couldn't help but mourn for Feixiong. He had seen unlucky people before, but he had never seen anyone so unlucky!
Mentioning the tragic death of his friend, Sibu Xiang was about to start wiping tears again. Kong Shuang quickly patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Fei Xiong and the Taoist sect are destined to be together. He is destined to be a disciple of the Three Pure Ones."
And he is Yuanshi’s disciple, can’t you believe it!
Thinking of this, Kong Shuang felt that Yuanshi deserved it, and couldn't help but think that Yuanshi's expression would be very beautiful when he accepted Jiang Ziya as his disciple in the future!
But right now, she still had a huge question. She couldn't help but cough lightly and asked a little embarrassedly, "Do you know... who won after the three saints fought?"
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