Chapter 204 Where the Mountain Treasures Went After the Battle

A red bird fell from the sky, leaving the group of children stunned. Could this be the bird that the little one had always been thinking about and had once chased out of the village alone?
However, those who really understood the situation, such as the clan leader and several elderly people, felt numb all over, while Shi Linhu and Shi Feijiao were so frightened that their hair stood on end. They dared not move for fear of angering the little red bird.

They once saw from afar a fiery red bird fighting in the vast mountains, burning down half of the sky. The scene was so terrifying that they would never forget it in their lifetime.

Now, when this scarlet bird fell from the sky, it dyed the sky red, like the sunset glow. It doesn’t take too much to make people’s scalp tingle. This is most likely the most powerful creature.

“Child, come here.” Shi Yunfeng whispered, afraid of angering the little red bird, so he called the little one back.

“Grandpa, it’s okay. I know Xiaohong is powerful, but I don’t sense any murderous intent. It has no hostility towards Shi Village.” The little guy explained with his big eyes blinking.

Wang Zizai was originally tracing back his past three lives in the stone house. Although he could not break through to the state of Hedao due to his injuries, he did not waste time. Tracing back against the cycle of reincarnation was also a preparation for practicing Hedao.

In his first three lives, he was a man in two lives and a woman in one life. Although he had different experiences in each life, the same thing was that in the end he all developed a desire to seek the truth and wanted to become a monk and practice Buddhism. However, due to some reasons, he was unable to truly embark on the path of practice.

Hearing the noise, he came out and saw the little red bird. He knew in his heart that the fight for the mountain treasure had come to an end.

This little red bird is none other than the Vermilion Bird, one of the four great beasts fighting for the mountain treasures, and also the sacrificial spirit of the Fire Nation. However, this Vermilion Bird is still in its infancy.

The little red bird also saw Wang Zizai, but in her eyes, Wang Zizai was just an ordinary young man, nothing special about him, so she automatically ignored him.

However, when it heard the little one calling her, it was obviously very angry. A cluster of red feathers on its head was shining with a rosy glow, and each feather stood upside down. But after a moment, it calmed down again, and stared at the little one with a strange look.

“Grandpa, look, Little Red is very kind and doesn’t lose her temper anymore.” The little guy smiled happily, so sweetly and purely. He really wanted to pick up the little red bird.

The little red bird flapped its wings and stood up with difficulty. Runes flashed on the wounds on its chest and abdomen, constantly destroying its vitality.

“You are here to find the Willow God, right? You fell on its trunk when you came here last time. Do you want it to help you heal your wounds this time?” asked the little guy.

“Hmph!” The little red bird snorted arrogantly, no longer paying attention to him, but looking up at the Willow God.

The Willow God was silent, and the dull willow branch swaying in the wind fell down silently, gradually emitting a green glow.

A drop of crystal juice appeared on the branch, like a jade dew, emitting a rosy glow and bursts of sweet fragrance, making everyone in Shi Village feel refreshed.

The little red bird chirped softly and took a few steps forward with difficulty, facing the tender green willow branches, revealing its wounds, and was about to receive treatment from the Willow God.

“It’s not easy for you to recover now, so let me do it.”

Wang Zizai’s voice rang out. When the Willow God heard this, the willow branch paused, and a voice came from the willow tree: “Thank you very much for doing this for me, fellow Taoist.” Then he retracted the willow branch, and the drop of crystal juice was also taken back.

The little red bird looked at Wang Zizai in surprise. It didn’t expect that it had made a mistake. To be called a fellow Taoist by this willow tree, he must be an extraordinary person. Yet, it thought he was just an ordinary person.

Wang Zizai stretched out his hand, and a stream of elixir energy flew out of the purple gold Bagua furnace and landed in his palm, emitting a elixir fragrance, which was a natural leftover from his previous elixir refining.

He raised his hand lightly, and the Dan Qi fell on the little red bird. On the terrible wound, a flame suddenly blazed, and runes flickered non-stop. As the Dan Qi gradually merged into the little red bird’s body, the runes gradually disappeared, and the wounds that penetrated the chest and abdomen also completely closed. At the same time, the claw holes on the head slowly disappeared.

“It’s so comfortable!” The clear voice of the little red bird came out.

There was a flash of fire, and the little red bird was dancing with red light all over its body. Its entire body was so bright that people couldn’t open their eyes. The endless flow of divine light made it look bright and dazzling, completely different from before.

The villagers were horrified that a palm-sized red bird could emit such tremendous power. It was as if they were facing an ancient god. They almost collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, Wang Zizai dispelled this power with a slight wave of his hand.

As for those a little further away, such as near the lake, the colorful birds, unicorns, etc. are all like pilgrims, kowtowing to this place and constantly worshiping.

The little red bird was in a very happy mood. It chirped happily a few times, then concealed its divine power, jumped around on the spot, and thanked Wang Zizai. This stream of Dan Qi not only healed her injuries, but also increased her cultivation foundation.

With a “clang” sound, the little red bird thought for a while, and then a red feather fell off her body. The flowing light was like lightning, very magical, and it was inserted into a rock with a “swish”.

However, after Akabane inserted it into the rock, it immediately melted and turned into a pool of magma. The red light flowed, the liquid boiled, and the area expanded rapidly.

Wang Zizai flicked his finger and a ray of spiritual light fell on the red feather. The red feather’s divine light was restrained and turned into a bright red feather, which fell into Shi Yunfeng’s hand.

“This is the divine feather of the Vermillion Bird. Village chief, please keep it.” Wang Zizai said.

“This…” Shi Yunfeng hesitated.

“I am also a member of Shi Village. Does the village chief treat me as an outsider?” Wang Zizai said with a smile: “Besides, this is a token of friendship between Zhuque and my Shi Village. Naturally, the village chief should accept it.”

“Okay, then I’ll put it away.” Shi Yunfeng solemnly put away the Vermillion Bird Divine Feather and no longer treated Wang Zizai as an outsider.

The little red bird nodded towards Wang Zizai and Liu Shen, then flew into the sky.

“Xiao Hong, come and play often from now on!” Xiao Dodian stood at the end of the village and waved vigorously in the air.

The little red bird fluttered in mid-air and almost fell down. It turned around and glared at him fiercely, then its whole body burst into rays of light and it rushed off into the distance without looking back.

In addition to the little red bird, there seemed to be another Zhuyan who had a connection with the little one. When Wang Zizai thought of this, his Dharma eyes opened and he thought of the monkey he had glanced at before.

Mountains, rivers, the earth and other irrelevant things instantly turned into nothingness in his eyes. Wang Zizai saw Zhu Yan. At the bottom of a dry lake in the Cangmang Mountains, where the Four Beast Lords were fighting, there was a one-foot-long monkey with three heads and six arms, trapped in the mud and unconscious.

“Hey!” He saw a swan flying out of the wilderness.

“If it’s not yours, it’s useless even if you get it!” Wang Zizai shook his head and ignored him. The little guy was the destined one.

(End of this chapter)