Meng Ji was busy refining the Twelve Rank World Destroying Black Lotus, but in the Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away, it was extremely lively.

The three Taoists of Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing were the first to come to Zixiao Palace, and the golden boy and jade girl who were accompanying Hongjun came out to greet Haotian and Yaochi.

They brought them into the temple and came to the place where they were ready to preach.

"The three Taoist friends can sit on this futon and listen to the master's preaching!"

Haotian pointed to the futon and said.

Sanqing thanked each other, turned his head and saw the six futons in front of him, Lao Tzu saw the futons, sat down with a smile on crutches.

Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master did the same, and they also sat down after them.

Haotian Yaochi saw that the three of them were seated separately, nodded and turned to leave, returning to the palace gate to wait for the new guests.

In the depths of the Cloud Palace, Hongjun, who was recuperating his injuries in the quiet room, stopped his exercises, seemed to have a sense, looked at Sanqing sitting on the futon, and couldn't help but admire.

"The whole body is full of pure qi and does not disperse, the heavenly court is full, the spiritual light gathers, a good Yuan Shen Tiancheng, a good Pangu Yuan Shen incarnated, these three Qingdao people should be my disciples and promote the immortal Dao."

After Hongjun became holy, the damage to the root still could not be repaired, so he could only choose to use his body to fit the Dao and make up for the origin by supplementing the power of the Heavenly Dao.

It's just that it's easy to be in harmony, but it's hard to be detached.

After the merger, Hongjun and Tiandao will not distinguish each other, and Tiandao is selfless, but it is not that he Hongjun wants to be together, and he wants to be separated.

At that time, his origin will be completed, and it will not be so easy to separate.

Therefore, Hongjun has to plan a retreat for himself in advance, and Xiandao and Sanqing are the most critical existences.

As long as the operation is done properly, when the Immortal Dao is prosperous, he, as a Dao ancestor, should have infinite luck.

With the help of this prosperous luck and boundless merit, he Hongjun is not to say that he is beyond the Heavenly Dao, even if he is one step closer, it is not impossible to enlighten the Pangu realm.

Hongjun looked forward to the future, and his eyes towards Sanqing became a lot more kind.

Immortal Dachang, there is no room for error!!

Sanqing has a fate with me, and this Taiji diagram, Pangu flag, and Zhuxian Sword Array will be passed on to them together.

However, in today's world, the great demons are frequent, and the prosperity of this demon clan is close at hand, so they can't let them plan against me, and they should choose one person to manage the ten thousand demons.

But this person's ability should not be too strong, and his ambition should not be too great......

In this way, there are only four holy seats, and the remaining two holy positions are used to divert the boundless karma that I provoked when I fought with Rahu.

It's time to fix this too.

Who are these two thrones related to?

Hongjun silently deduced the heavenly opportunity, looked at the outside of Zixiao Palace, and two Taoists with yellow faces and thin muscles and sad faces appeared in his heart.

Just as Hongjun deduced the heavenly opportunity, a red cloud floated from the sky and landed at the gate of Zixiao Palace, turning into a Taoist with a ruddy face of the fairy wind bones.

"Huh! This is Zixiao Palace! Finally let the poor road be found! ”

Hongyun greeted Haotian and Yaochi at the door with a spring breeze on his face, and entered Zixiao Palace.

As soon as Hongyun's front foot entered, Fu Xi and Nuwa followed him, and not far away, a gray light flew at great speed, it was Kunpeng.

Kunpeng saw Hongyun, Fuxi, and Nuwa entering Zixiao Palace one after another, and when he saw someone walking in front of him, he was displeased. Kunpeng has always been conceited about his speed, and he can't allow others to be faster than him.

Now that someone actually ran in front of him, Kunpeng naturally couldn't tolerate it, so he rolled up a strong wind, and didn't even give Haotian and Yaochi a face, so he rushed into Zixiao Palace.

Haotian and Yaochi were furious, and just as they wanted to take out Kunpeng, Hongjun's voice made them stop angrily.

"The saint's preaching is inevitably shabby, but he only prepared six futons, could it be that I waited for the guests to come from afar, and I had to prepare a seat by myself?"

Kunpeng entered the main hall and failed to catch up with Hongyun, Fuxi, and Nuwa, which made him hold back the fire in his chest. Seeing that there were only six futons at the scene, and it was full of people, and he Kunpeng actually had no share, he was even more annoyed, and immediately shouted sourly.

When Haotian heard this, he immediately frowned, and the anger that had just calmed down in his heart was ignited again, and he just wanted to go in and give Kunpeng some color and let him clean his mouth.

In the distance, two golden crow chariots flew from the solar star, emitting a fiery light comparable to that of the sun.

It is the emperor and Taiyi who are in charge of the sun.

Haotian didn't want to lose his courtesy, so he had to endure his anger and turn back to receive new guests.

In the hall, Lao Tzu watched the changes, Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at the noisy Kunpeng with disgust, and the Tongtian Sect Master looked at everyone with interest, if it weren't for Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi Tianzun had already instructed him not to let him move around at will, now he wants to find someone to talk to twice.

Hongyun is a well-known good old man in the wilderness, and when he saw Kunpeng arguing over a futon, he wanted to get up and give him the futon under him.

It's just that Fu Xi, who was sitting next to him, saw Di Jun and Tai Yi who had just arrived outside the door, and actually stood up first.

Fu Xi said to Nuwa: "Sister, sit here, my brother met two acquaintances, just to say hello!" ”

Nuwa was surprised when she heard this, and looked back at Dijun and Taiyi slightly, and suddenly understood and nodded.

Fu Xi, Di Jun, and Tai Yi greeted each other, Kunpeng looked at the vacant seat, his eyes rolled, and he started the idea of grabbing a seat, and sneered: "If you have a seat, don't sit, what are you going to say?" Stupid!! ”

As he spoke, the afterimage shook, and with a change of shape, Kunpeng sat on the seat of Fuxi.

Seeing this, Nuwa was furious, frowned and reprimanded, "Where did the flat-haired livestock come from? How dare you rob my brother of his place!! ”

Kunpeng was arrogant, he could stand Nuwa's insults, he glanced at Nuwa, and immediately sneered: "Even a snake demon dares to speak wildly, the futon is empty here, I want to sit down, what can you do with me?" Besides, this futon was originally left by the host here for the guests to sit on, and he didn't say who left it to, so naturally it was destined to be able to sit, why is it your brother's? Is it only your brother who can sit! I can't sit still? ”

"You ......"

Seeing Kunpeng's quibble, Nuwa's willow eyebrows were upside down, and her slender jade hand had just been raised, but she was afraid that this place was Hongjun's dojo, so she finally held back.

Nuwa's silver teeth were biting, although she didn't move, but she held a grudge in her heart.

"Old Miscellaneous Hair...... If you dare to rob my brother of something, you will remember it for me, and you will definitely look good in the future. ”

Hongyun saw that the two were arguing, and hurriedly mediated: "Why should the two Taoist friends hurt the harmony, everyone is here to listen to the sage's preaching, why bother to quarrel over a futon, and make the master unhappy for no reason!" ”

Nuwa held a grudge in her heart, Kunpeng also sneered, the two looked at each other with disgust, turned their heads when they heard the words, and ignored Hongyun.

……

Time passed very quickly, and during the conflict between Nuwa and Kunpeng, the hall gradually became full of guests and friends, and began to be crowded with people.

Just as the palace gate was about to fall, two dusty Taoists walked into the main hall.

They are dressed in yellow, emaciated, and have sad faces, which is exactly the introduction and quasi-mention of the West.

Zhun Ti glanced at the main hall and found that he could only stay on the edge, and the only six futons on the top were also full of people, and his heart was suddenly bitter.

He sighed bitterly, "Senior brother! I'm too late! The saint has 3,000 guests, and we are too late, and we are only in such a lower position, the saint cannot see our devotion to seek the Tao, nor can he hear our sorrowful voice, how can he pity my Western beings and pass on the wonderful method of crossing the world? ”

The introduction is also an old drama bone, and Zhun Ti is also an old partner for many years, he can see at a glance that Zhun Ti is selling miserably, so he silently cooperates, although he does not speak, but his little eyes are getting darker and darker.

The surrounding desolation power really couldn't stand the shameless appearance of these two people, and they made way for them one after another.

In this way, although the introduction and Zhun Ti entered the market last, they let them go all the way from the most marginal area to the front, and came behind Sanqing, Nuwa, Kunpeng, Hongyun and others.

Nuwa glanced at the guide and Zhun Ti, and saw that the two of them were not weak, and glanced at Kunpeng in disgust, not knowing what kind of calculation was in her heart.

Pick-up and Zhun Ti relied on selling miserably and shamelessly, and squeezed to the front.

They looked at the six futons they were sitting on, and although they didn't understand the deep meaning, they wanted to win the favor of the saints, and the same thought came to their minds, that is, to deceive the futons.

Zhun Ti looked at the six people on the futon, and took the lead in excluding Sanqing, they were a gang at first glance, and they must not be easy to mess with.

Then there is Nuwa, although Nuwa is a woman, Fuxi not far away from time to time cast her eyes, and Dijun and Taiyi around Fuxi are obviously not good at stubble, so Nuwa must also be excluded.

Six people, excluding four, then only Kunpeng and Hongyun remain.

Zhun Ti glanced at Kunpeng and found that Kunpeng's aura was too heavy, obviously not very easy to speak, and Hongyun was surrounded by clear qi and looked like a kind-faced person, so Zhun Ti paid attention to Hongyun.

"This fellow Daoist, I am a quasi-Daoist in the West, and this is my senior brother who leads the Dao."

Zhun Ti greeted the red cloud.

Hongyun was also very polite, and responded with a smile: "I am a member of the Red Cloud Dao of Huoyun Cave, I don't know what advice the two Daoists have?" ”

Zhun Ti saw that Hongyun was really good at talking, so he immediately struck while the iron was hot, and sighed: "Hongyun Daoist, that's the case, I have a reluctant request, I hope Hongyun Daoist can give a futon to my senior brother." ”

"Alas! My senior brother and I were on the way to Zixiao Palace, and we encountered a fierce beast blocking the way, and we couldn't bear to hurt its life with compassion. It's just that this animal is not grateful, and does not forgive us, so I shot harder, but the senior brother was compassionate and could not bear to see it die after all, so he cut the meat and fed it to the eagle, saving its life. ”

"But this animal was saved, but it delayed our footsteps, when I came to this Zixiao Palace, but there was no place to sit, poor my senior brother was seriously injured, if he stood like this and listened to the sermon, I was afraid that my mind would be uncertain and waste this great opportunity."

The usher blinked, I'm seriously injured? He quietly touched his pecked thigh, hmm...... It's a serious injury!!

Hongyun listened to Zhun Ti's sincere feelings, and was moved by the story of the guide to cut meat and feed the eagle, and was moved by compassion for a while, looking at the emaciated appearance of the guide Taoist, he nodded and agreed.

Kunpeng on the side sneered: "A group of hypocritical guys, this futon is placed here, whoever arrives first will belong to whomever else, and let go, and even make up a story!" Cut meat to feed the eagle? Laugh at! I don't know who you're fooling? ”

The usher sits on a futon, slightly unnatural. Zhun Ti's brow furrowed, glaring at Kunpeng angrily.

Hongyun smiled without saying a word, unconcerned about Kunpeng's ridicule, and retreated into the crowd.

However, Hongyun didn't care, but Nuwa provoked trouble.

"First come, first served? Old Miscellaneous ...... How do I remember that you snatched this futon from my brother? With a character like yours, you are also worthy of commenting on others? ”

Nuwa scoffed.

Kunpeng sneered: "When I sat down, this futon was empty, and your brother walked away by himself, how can I think I grabbed it?" Snake demon, clean your mouth for me! If you scold me again, don't blame me for doing it with you! ”

Nuwa sneered: "Can you sit when it's empty?" According to you, if I drive you away, won't this futon be vacated, and no one will be able to sit on it? ”

"Unreasonable!!" Kunpeng snorted.

Zhun Ti looked at Nuwa and Kunpeng thoughtfully.

The two quarreled for a long time, attracting many people to watch the excitement, Yuan Shi Tianzun was noisy, opened his eyes and looked at Kunpeng, who was the most vocal, and said in disgust: "A beast with hair and horns, wet eggs, this is a saint's dojo, dare to be so noisy, such virtue is also worthy of sitting with me?" ”

Kunpeng had just been scolded by Nuwa for being old and hairy, and now he was insulted by Yuan Shi Tianzun, his face turned red with anger, and he suddenly got up and wanted to do it.

It's just that he still has his senses, and when he saw the meaningful gaze of Lao Tzu beside Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the Tongtian Sect Master who was about to move, he finally held back.

It's just that his Kunpeng's face was lost, and after all, he was unwilling, so he had to shout at Haotian: "Wu Na boy, this Zixiao Palace is your master's dojo, and someone openly insults the guests, don't you care?" ”

When Haotian heard the sound, he saw that it was Kunpeng, an unreasonable person, and immediately sneered in his heart, directly pretended to be deaf and dumb, and secretly stopped Yaochi.

In this way, Kunpeng fell into a situation of isolation and helplessness.

Zhun Ti saw the situation clearly, and saw that the Kunpeng people were disgusted, and they still occupied the position and did not leave, so he immediately said leisurely: "Some people are really thick-skinned? If I am allowed to be insulted like this, I will not do it, but I am afraid that I will not have the face to sit here. ”

When Kunpeng heard this, his face immediately turned red and blue for a while, and he couldn't stand the ridicule thrown by him openly and secretly, so he got up and left angrily.

And Zhun was prepared in advance, and as soon as Kunpeng walked on the front foot, he squeezed over, smiled, and sat down safely.

Nuwa just frowned slightly, and wanted to have a seizure, but the falling bell rang, and Hongjun finally appeared.