Chapter 123: The Great Red Sky Eight Scenery Palace
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Taiqing is in the red sky
Xuandu also wanted to cry and stood in front of Taiqing without tears, his teacher.
"You have always behaved decently, how can this thing be so confused, this seat is for you to make friends with it, for my Daomen and Doufu to make friends, not to make enemies. β
The Taiqing God was also gloomy, and he still maintained his majesty in front of his disciples, without any of the harmony he had with the prodigal son.
He has always been relieved of his love disciple Xuandu, and he doesn't want to poke out such a big basket for him today, and he is a little disappointed.
He was already able to think of the picture of the canopy coming and tearing down his big red sky, and he would definitely come, and he was a little worried in his heart, and he didn't know how to explain it.
Thinking of this, the anger will not hit one place, and the anger will rise three feet high.
"You have made Doufu lose face like this, let the Three Realms laugh, how do you let this seat explain. It's a good thing, let you make such a scene, the two brothers in this seat secretly don't know how to laugh at me, and they lose face in front of the teacher. β
There are deep disappointments and headaches, which is really a blessing and a disaster.
In a short period of time, he made Da Chitian mess up two major things, and the Sansheng Stone that was obviously about to arrive in his hands made him leak through his fingers, and he came back with a belly of anger, but he had a bad face.
It's just that Xuandu made such a big basket again, not only did he fall short, but he also offended people to death, which is really a waste.
Taiqing only felt that someone was tearing his face off, and there was no face to save, not only that, but it also added to the troubles, thinking about Doufu Qunying, his scalp was numb.
The Great Red Sky, the Xuandu Purple Mansion, the top of the Daluo Mountain, and the Xuandu Cave Eight Views Palace, seem to be made of Taoist texts, and a piece of Taoist texts are reflected from time to time, making people feel empowered.
Although the Eight Views Palace is small, Taiqing sits alone on the straw mat, and Xuandu bows in front of him, it is already full, but it is infinite, it can accommodate nine wonders, and the mystery of the heavens is exhausted.
There are Hanhai Cangming, Luansheng Kunyue, Zhonghua Shenxiu, Yueyang Yaohui, Yaoguang Luohuan, Shuilan Yanxia, Yunneon Abyss, Falling Galaxy, and Chaos Hongmeng.
The nine scenes are real, and they have exhausted all the heavens and all the laws, and all the mysteries are contained in them, making people feel as if they are in the Tao, indescribable.
It's not just lifelike, it's moving, it's evolving, it's never stopping.
Nine is the extreme, Taiqing does not dare to be the first in the world, only dares to claim to be eight scenes, that is, the Eight Views Palace.
"Everything is the fault of the disciples, and the teacher must not be angry and ruined. β
Xuandu bowed to the hall, surrounded by Taoism, immersed in the Tao, surrounded by the Tao, just standing there is like an initiation, and the Taoism is naturally refined.
If it is usual, Xuandu must be overjoyed, Bajing Palace is one of the holy places of Daomen, the place of enlightenment of Taishang Tianzun, although he is the first disciple of the three generations of Daomen, the only descendant of Taiqing, countless years to come to this time, it is also one of the few.
But at this time, Xuandu did not feel happy, standing alone, with a ashamed face, holding the Bajinggong lamp in his hand, his head was deeply bowed, and he couldn't lower it anymore.
"What went wrong, let's listen to this seat. β
Xuandu has never seen Taiqing with a warm smile on his face, so serious, but it is the first time, and his heart is also terrified and trembling.
I can't tolerate him not to be afraid, his master has become more old, his childlike face is gone, he is drooping and old, his face is full of wrinkles, his hair is getting more and more loose, his mood must not be much better, and I am afraid that something unpleasant has already been added to his heart.
"The disciple deserves death, everything is the disciple's fault, please punish the teacher. β
Xuandu's knees weakened, knelt down, and in the lamps of the Eight Views Palace, the purple fire burned in the sky, swaying incessantly, as if being blown by the wind.
"Don't come to these vain, but listen to this seat seriously, and then set the punishment. β
Taiqing rarely showed a sense of love, Xuandu was his only true disciple after all, and he was raised single-handedly since he was a child, and he still had some true feelings in it.
And Xuandu is an orphan of the human race, which is the origin of its relationship with the human race, Taiqing has high hopes for him, and regards him as the real heir of the mantle.
"The disciple is still confused in his heart, he can't solve it, he faints for some reason, it's the disciple's fault, and he doesn't dare to shirk the ......"
Xuandu told the story at the moment, and the story was as brief as possible.
On that day, he was ordered by Taiqing to go and hand over the pig Gangguana, if he could be pulled into the door, it would be great, I had already heard that the pig Gangguana, there was no point of contention, and he went down the mountain with confidence and went to Da Luotian.
Everything went well, the pig Gangguan was really as scheming as rumored, although he was a little smart, not stupid, but he didn't know the danger of the world, and the sky was really.
Under the deliberate proximity of Xuandu, after a few more flattery words, he coaxed him into a daze, and he really hated to see each other for a while, and he was closer than his own brother.
Xuandu was even more proud in his heart, it was so smooth, it was simply a hand-to-hand capture, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart, Doufu stood proudly in the Three Realms, how could he raise such a thing.
But at the last minute, something went wrong.
He really lured the pig gang into the door, the door of the ten thousand laws, ever-changing, flowery, gorgeous and colorful, but compared with other methods, it looks a lot better, although there are subtle and subtle subtleties, but for the pig gang is useless, only recognize its gorgeous and fun.
The other methods of the Three Realms are only based on being able to kill the enemy first, and the rough ones are very comparable to the wonderful methods of the Daomen, which are so colorful.
But in an instant, the direct saliva that seduced it was itchy and unbearable, and I couldn't wait to learn it immediately.
There is no need for Xuandu to speak, the pig is already impatient, and he will immediately worship the Taoist gate and learn such a beautiful and fun method.
Xuandu is also complacent, everything is going smoothly, and he will soon return with success and be rewarded.
How do you know that the pig is too naΓ―ve and romantic, and his heart is worse than that of a child, so he has knocked his head to the ground at that time, and bowed to Xuandu three times, which scared Xuandu and retreated in a hurry.
People with pure hearts still admit the reason of death, and let Xuandu shirk it, they almost bow back, but they refuse to get up.
I can't wait for a moment, I want to worship the Daomen immediately, Xuandu spent all kinds of lips and tongues, it's useless, not to mention letting him worship under the Taiqing Gate, commensurate with his brother, even if he brings out the Daozu Hongjun to receive his entry, he doesn't want to.
He only recognized Xuandu, he was an acquaintance, he was afraid that Xuandu would coax him, and he refused to pass on his wonderful method, as if he was afraid that something would go wrong, so that Xuandu would run away, and he couldn't learn the magic method again, so he hugged Xuandu's thigh and didn't let go.
Maybe the maintenance of the Doufu is too good, Zhu Gangguan doesn't have the slightest intention of respecting and inferiority, as long as he can learn the fun method, and he also admits death, no matter how hard Xuan struggles, he only recognizes him.
Xuandu also wanted to cry without tears, for the first time he understood that Zhu Gangguan was so difficult, and he let go of his cruel words, if Xuandu didn't accept him to get started, he would look down on him, think he was stupid, and the closeness in the past was all lying to him.
Tears fell, no teacher self-taught, the method of combining rigidity and softness, while begging bitterly, while threatening verbally, if he refused, he would cut off his robe at that time, and never communicate again.
threatened that the Daomen disliked him, and even a small fourth-generation disciple refused to allow him, and the disciples of Tianpeng were not as good as a fourth-generation disciple of the Daomen.
Under the general means, Xuandu was really dizzy and out of proportion.
Maybe he cares more about Taiqing, and he is also a master and a father, and he can't bear to live up to Taiqing, for fear that if he refuses, it will backfire, so that Zhu Gangguan will be disgusted with the Daomen and unable to complete the task.
Under all kinds of entanglements in his heart, Xuandu also forgot the original identity of Zhu Gangguan, and forgot that this would turn against Doufu, which was not more beautiful than not completing the task.
I was really dizzy, and under the half-begging and half-threatening conditions, I blankly accepted the pig gang to get started, and before he could take a good name, Bian Zhuang.
It wasn't until the magic method was passed down that the pig just went away happily, and Xuandu Fang came to his senses, but it was too late, so he had to go back to the mountain.
I was sincerely scared and ashamed.
"Hey, that's no wonder you, go down, remember the lesson in the future, and don't make such mistakes again. β
After hearing this, the Taiqing God could only sigh deeply, sent Xuandu out, and no longer mentioned the punishment.
Looking at the disappearing figure of Xuandu, Taiqing was also helpless.
Thousands of calculations are always invincible to people's hearts.
Hongchen wants to be in the sea, and has seen all kinds of people, no matter how wise and cunning, or smart and wise, Taiqing has already known it.
Alone can not penetrate the desirelessness in the heart, the pure heart like a blank paper, only according to nature, and has a heart that is not stained with dirt.
I missed this twice in a row, so I can only be vigilant in my heart, and I don't know what to learn from the past.
He is still like this, how can he blame Xuandu.
Providence is so, no wonder.