The way of the nine-colored sacred cow, ask for recommendations and collections

Shen Long was teleported to an inexplicable space, a place where even Wutian felt that he was certain to die.

No one cares, no one knows what to do, except for the old perverted Hongjun with the jade in his hand.

Hongjun watched Wutian trap Shen Long and teleport Shen Long to an inexplicable space, but he just watched quietly, without a trace of emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

When Shen Long teleported out, Hongjun sighed, looked at the sky with complicated eyes, and said lightly:

"Should I save him or not, is he my luck or my fate. ”

Hongjun's thoughts were entangled, his hands bloomed lotus, and streams of Dao rhyme emanated from his hands, like silk threads emanating from his hands, connecting the inexplicable avenues of the void, the avenues around the cave mansion manifested, and the cave house vibrate.

With a "snap", the silk thread in Hongjun's hand broke, the cave returned to calm, Hongjun sighed again, and said:

"Still can't do it? Every time I count him, it's vague, how can he have three thousand avenues, can there be a jade of creation. Or is it because he's a variable? ”

"Variables? Well, let's help. Make a good connection. ”

After speaking, Hongjun Lao Dao stretched out his index finger and pointed a little towards the void, Hongjun's cave was quiet, as if nothing had happened, but in that inexplicable space, there was a faint gap.

"There is only so much that the poor Dao can help, and the rest, whether you can grasp this trace of vitality depends on your creation. After Hongjun finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and his fugue was too empty......

Let's talk about Shen Long's former mount, that is, the nine-colored sacred cow.

At that time, Shen Long received a message from Tianlong, asking him to come back quickly to sacrifice to heaven and earth, in order to hurry, Shen Long released the nine-colored sacred cow, and gave it some benefits before leaving, and gave it a tripod after the most to see if it could be bumped.

Gradually, as the years passed, Shen Long almost forgot about this nine-colored sacred cow, but this sacred cow always remembered the former owner.

Shen Long made a great vow to preach for the creatures of the flood and desolate and educate all sentient beings, which started from subduing the Nine Colored Sacred Cow, and the Nine Colored Sacred Cow followed Shen Long for such a long way, of course, he knew where the destination of Shen Long's preaching was.

Therefore, when Shen Long abandoned the Nine Colored Divine Cow, the Divine Cow followed the inheritance memory and the information heard in Shen Long's mouth, all the way to Buzhou Mountain, and began its return journey.

It hopes that Shen Long will meet him again, and that Shen Long can take him in again, return to Shen Long's side, and accompany Shen Long's side.

With the cultivation of the Nine Colored Divine Cow, of course, its speed could not catch up with Shen Long, and Shen Long took a hole in the Heavenly Dao and directly let the clone preach, so the two of them had never encountered it on the road.

However, the nine-colored sacred cow has great perseverance, of course, it can also be called the ancestral cow temper, it firmly believes that it can find its master, trekking through mountains and rivers, going through hardships and dangers, and finally reaching Buzhou Mountain.

At this time, Shen Long was on Buzhou Mountain, carrying out his own mountaineering process, so there was no preaching, the nine-colored sacred cow was the ancestral cow of the Hong Wilderness, born with a different species, and heard that the master had not yet begun to preach, so he relied on his own Da Luo Jin Xian's early cultivation, and a big tripod drilled into the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Relying on the persistence of the nine-colored sacred cow itself, resisting the pressure of Buzhou Mountain's blessing on itself, it lay quietly at the foot of the mountain, looking at the majestic Buzhou Mountain, waiting for the arrival of the master, it firmly believes that the master will come.

Under tremendous pressure, the eyes of the Nine Colored Divine Cow revealed a deep sense of longing......

Time is like water, the years go by, the nine-colored sacred cow is still here, because of the huge pressure at the foot of the mountain, and there is nothing to see on the mountain, the cultivation is low can not enter here, the cultivation is high does not go in, no one notices, the nine-colored sacred cow lying under the mountain.

Due to the pressure, coupled with the fact that this is at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, it is full of vitality, and the nine-colored sacred cow resists the pressure, and its cultivation is gradually improving.

Following Shen Long, it often hears the mantra of the Great Dao, and it is a Honghuang Ancestral Ox, with extraordinary feet, coupled with the cultivation along the way, when it arrived at Buzhou Mountain, it had already cultivated to the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Under pressure, the cultivation of the Divine Cow continued to improve, until the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but due to unknown reasons, it still did not transform. ,

Although the passage of time could not dispel its belief, the strong longing made her heart trance, looking at the desolate Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain, imagining her master.

The Buzhou Mountain in front of him disappeared, and suddenly became its owner, that is, the form of the Eastern Prince, dressed in a hundred clothes, holding purple gold Ruyi in both hands, with a shallow smile, slowly walking towards it.

"Moo~~~~~~~~~~~" The Nine-Colored Divine Cow let out an excited cry and rushed towards Shen Long, but when the Divine Cow rushed over, the figure of the Eastern Princes disappeared.

"Moo~~~Moo~~~~Moo~~~~~" The nine-colored sacred cow cried anxiously and looked around, but the eastern prince disappeared and returned to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, where the sacred cow was still lying there.

The nine-colored sacred cow howled in the sky, and continued to stare at the mountain, hoping to see the master, and sure enough, the mountain changed again, transforming into the appearance of the master, and the master's side was himself.

"You mean, to be the mount of the deity?"

"Moo~~~~~~~~~"

"Really, other people's mounts are all subdued, why did you run over by yourself. ”

"Moo~~~~~~~~~"

"Hey, you are still the ancestor of the cow, the ancestor of the Wild Cow, so how can you cultivate so little?"

"Moo~~~~~~~~"

"Okay, okay, anyway, I don't understand what you said, so ask again when you transform into a shape. ”

In the picture, it is the scene of the first meeting between the Nine Colored Divine Cow and Shen Long, after the scene, it regained its calm, and the Nine Colored Divine Cow was still lying, but its eyes were no longer clear, and it began to be confused.

Once again, Buzhou Mountain transformed into the Eastern Prince, the Eastern Princes sat on the top of the mountain and preached, and the nine-colored sacred cow lay next to him and pretended to sleep, glancing at the creatures below from time to time.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of the sacred cow's mouth, but it immediately changed back to Buzhou Mountain.

The confused nine-colored sacred cow was replaced with that scene again, and Buzhou Mountain became the prince of the east, this time it was a scene of separation from the master:

"Maverick, the deity has something to leave, let's separate. ”

"Moo~~~~~~~" The nine-colored sacred cow bit the robe of the Eastern Prince.

"Okay, the deity has something urgent to go, your speed is too slow, you can't keep up, there are all kinds of pills here, you take it, it's our fate. ”

"Moo~~~~~~~~"

"Oh, by the way, you can take this, and you can automatically guard it in case of danger, but if you meet someone who is destined, give this to her. The prince of the east took out a tripod, wrapped it with mana, and threw it into the body of the sacred cow, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Moo~~~~~~~~~~" The sacred cow screamed sadly.

Every time, the nine-colored sacred cow will see Buzhou Mountain as the prince of the east, and then some scenes appear, some of these pictures are real, and some are fake.

This is fantasy, this is memory, this is the picture of fantasy and memory intertwined.

The Nine Colored Divine Cow just looked at Buzhou Mountain, his eyes were always in a state of confusion, and his body's qi was floating, and he was in danger of dying at any time.

Time flies, Shen Long has climbed Buzhou Mountain, the nine-colored sacred cow is still facing Buzhou Mountain, the vitality tide of Buzhou Mountain has begun, and the sacred cow has not noticed.

Another 9,000 years passed, and Shen Long's last sermon ended, and an acre-sized golden cloud of merit fell on the top of the head of the nine-colored sacred cow, which woke up the nine-colored sacred cow.

"Moo~~~~~~~~~" a cow moo that shook the world.

A big road appeared on the back of the nine-colored sacred cow, a thorough road to the heavens and the earth, and on the avenue, a high mountain manifested, and if you look closely, it is like the epitome of Buzhou Mountain.

The nine-colored sacred cow compares the East Princes to Buzhou Mountain, and then compares Buzhou Mountain to the East Princes, and the two are kneaded into one and built their own avenues.

"Click—" A thunderclap rang out in the sky. Then the dark clouds were thick, and the catastrophe of the transformation of the nine-colored divine cow finally came, making the divine cow who found Shen Long's traces slow down and looked at the sky angrily.

I can probably write a chapter today, so I can collect and recommend it.