Chapter 11: Red Clouds Give Way to Their Seats

"The Holy Throne is poisonous?!"

In the Zixiao Palace, Styx opened his eyes and looked at the six people sitting on the first row of futons, and couldn't help but seriously think about what the Chaos Bead Spirit said.

"Maybe it's really poisonous, right?" Styx sighed for a long time, and the thought of the Holy Throne began to fade in his heart. The Chaos Bead Spirit told him that enlightenment is not a path for a saint, or it is also possible to become a Chaos Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

The Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal is not weaker than the saint, and even has an advantage over the saint. On the one hand, the saint is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, but at the same time, he will also be constrained by the Heavenly Dao.

Between the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal and the saint, the difference is only one immortal and immortal, in terms of supernatural powers, in terms of Taoism, the mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal is not necessarily weaker than the saint. And the River Styx is even more so, it is to refine the sea of blood and achieve an immortal and immortal body, if it becomes a hybrid element again, even if it is a saint, it is not much different. Moreover, he is more at ease, and the Heavenly Dao cannot restrain him.

"However, after all, it is difficult for the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal to become a Taoist, and it is not as good as the Purple Qi of the Saint, but it can be connected to the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao will soar!"

Styx's eyes were deep, with a touch of firmness, "What the Chaos Bead Spirit said is right, the Holy Throne has nothing to do with me, if I force it, there will be more accidents in plain vain, it may not be good for me, it is better to give up." I am already immortal and immortal, and no one can kill me in the wilderness, so as long as I achieve the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, then who can help me?"

The square quickly calmed down, everyone sat down in their positions, waiting for Hongjun to appear, and Di Jun and Tai Yi also came in, although Tai Yi was seriously injured, but with Di Jun's support, naturally there was no further damage, the two glared at Styx fiercely, but they did not have a seizure, and also found a place to sit down.

In Zixiao Palace, everyone was waiting for Hongjun to appear, and at this moment, suddenly, from outside the palace gate, there was a rush of footsteps, and everyone looked moved, and they all turned their heads to look, only to see that two Taoists looked anxious, and they were very embarrassed to step in.

These two Daoists, seeing that the Zixiao Palace was full of monks, all the seats were almost full, and the rest were at the back, they couldn't help but look ugly. When one of them saw this, he cried out even more sadly: "Senior brother, I can't imagine that you and I have come thousands of miles to listen to the sermon, and we wanted to seek a way to achieve enlightenment for all sentient beings in the West, but we don't even have a seat, woo woo!"

As he spoke, the Taoist cried profusely, tears flowed non-stop, and everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they looked at it, how to say that it was also a Da Luo Jin Xian, in this public occasion, it was really shameful to cry so loudly? Moreover, this cry was really infiltrating......

"Okay, okay, junior brother, don't be like this, let's just find a corner and sit down, where can we listen to the sermon?" The other person, who was thin and had a distressed face, hurriedly comforted.

Obviously, these two are the legendary Western duo, Zhun Ti and Yin, for the sake of the West, both of them can not even have face. At this time, the bitter meat trick staged by the two is so realistic that it is difficult for ordinary people to find fault.

No, there are some people who are ready to move and want to give up their places, but, obviously, neither of the West looks down on these seats, their eyes look at the six seats in the first row, and there is a longing hidden in their eyes, that ...... That's what they want!!

"This is really shameless to lead and mention the two of them!"

The corners of Styx's mouth twitched, his gaze shifted, and he looked at Red Cloud on the last futon sitting in the front row: "Red Cloud, Red Cloud, this time I want to see if you are really so stupid to give up your place to others." ”

"Senior brother, woo woo woo ......"

Zhun Ti still cried non-stop, and cried more and more fiercely, his voice was a little harsh, echoing in this square, looking very sad, like an angry little daughter-in-law, "Senior brother, I might as well die! Otherwise, what kind of face will I go back to the West......

With that, Zhun Ti rushed in the direction of the platform, looking like he wanted to kill himself here.

"Senior brother, don't!" Jie Yin's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly chased after Zhun Ti.

"You ......"

A resentful voice sounded, making everyone who originally thought that Zhun Tizhen was going to kill himself was stunned, and some couldn't adapt, this plot changed too quickly, and I saw ...... Before the platform, Hongyun got up from the ground with a look of resentment, but Zhun Ti fell on the sixth futon.

At this glance, it looked like Zhun Ti had accidentally bumped into a red cloud, but ...... The force seemed to be a bit strong, and the red cloud was knocked out......

"Thank you Daoyou for giving up your seat!" As he spoke, Zhun Ti got up and sat on the futon in all directions, if it weren't for everyone watching, he really thought that Hongyun gave him a seat.

"You ......"

Hongyun was angry, "Who said I gave you a seat? Get out of the way!" Hongyun was furious, how could he not know at this time, Zhun Ti wanted to blackmail his seat!

"Bastard, Ann dares to deceive my fellow Daoist!"

Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting in the second row with Styx, came out to support his old friend, and a whisk had already been taken out, and Zhun Ti's behavior was too despicable, making him an honest man angry.

"It's shameless! It's all a lie......"

Everyone in the hall also started talking, and their faces were full of undisguised contempt.

"Two fellow Daoists, please calm your anger, stop your anger...... If we really want to seek the Tao for the sake of the Western sentient beings, we must not do the same, otherwise, in the future, the Western sentient beings will also learn from us, wouldn't that be ......?"

"Uh......"

"Uh......"

"Uh......"

Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, and the rest of the people were all stunned, looking at the crying mess, and wondering in their hearts, is this true or false? Is it really for the sake of Western beings?

"Master, what the hell is going on?, I'm a little confused......" the mosquito man also said to the River Styx.

"Three points true, seven points false!" Styx laughed. It is true that these two people are good for the sake of Western beings, but more for themselves, to be able to sit in the front, get close to Hongjun, and listen to the Great Dao, who wants to sit in the back?

"Woooooo

Hearing the words, Zhun Ti cried again, and while crying, he stood up and said to Hongyun, "That's it, that's it, I'll listen to my senior brother, and I'll just give you the seat...... Pity my western beings, since the ancient dragon and phoenix tribulation, the earth's leylines have been cut off, cultivation is difficult, and the avenue is difficult to find......"

"Okay, don't cry, let's go sit in the back!" Comforting Zhun Ti, the two of them helped each other and walked back.

"Alas......"

At this moment, Hongyun let out a long sigh and looked at the sixth futon, a little reluctant, but in the end, as soon as he gritted his teeth, firmness flashed in his eyes, it was just a futon, let it out, let it out, "Two fellow Daoists, wait a minute, my futon, let it go to you!"

As he spoke, Hongyun walked straight to the back, no longer nostalgic.