Xuan Qing expressed that she was really bored to death and wanted to go against the Heavenly Dao.
He was the biggest beneficiary of the Heavenly Way. Zhunti and Jieyin were nothing to him.
It wasn't like he was reborn as the Thirteenth Ancestor of Sorcery, leading a group of boorish men to conquer Untainted Land and crusade against the Demon Tribe, so that the Wu Tribe would be free from the punishment of the Heavenly Axiom or even dominate the Heavenly Axiom.
He was not going to be reincarnated as Kong Xuan and change his fate from Zhunti's hands to avoid becoming the Bright Peacock King and a watchdog.
He was the Three Pure Ones, Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian. Other than Tongtian's head, which was more iron, weren't the other two living as comfortably as they could?
Of course, the matter of Tongtian was not inevitable. It would be fine if it was passed on to the West.
Hongjun was the spokesperson of the Way of Heaven. Naturally, he had to eliminate all factors that were unfavorable to the Way of Heaven. Although he felt that Xuan Qing was basically not unfavorable to the Way of Heaven, as long as it was possible, even if the probability was low, Hongjun would never turn a blind eye to it.
However, Xuan Qing was a very important part of Untainted Land. Even the Way of Heaven attached great importance to her, so it was impossible for her to suppress her for no reason.
Therefore, using treasures to consolidate the foundation was the best solution.
Xuan Qing was also a little dumbfounded. You're already giving me the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner. Why are you being so polite? This was too much of an outsider.
"Thank you, teacher."
No matter what, the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth was a good thing. He would take it first. He was a law-abiding citizen of Untainted Land anyway. Why should he be afraid of the punishment of the Heavenly Dao?
Moreover, the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth had endless fortune. Whoever obtained it could gain a pile of merit in the future.
Merit was almost a hard currency in the Primordial World.
For example, the Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, which was a Merit Cardinal treasure, would require a large amount of merit to strengthen if it was refined to more than forty-eight levels.
Those with innate spiritual roots like the Yellow Middle Plum could use a large amount of merit to speed up the ripening process and reduce the ripening time.
"This Purple Cloud Palace has the innate spiritual roots of immortal peaches and immortal almonds.”
Xuan Qing's heart shook. Hongjun really went all out in order to let him not cause trouble.
However, it was true that his Three Pure Ones had become one and his fate was boundless. After Hongjun's Integration of the Way, no one in the entire Untainted Land could restrain him.
"Disciple thanks teacher, teacher is boundless.”
" Hehehe." Hongjun smiled, which was rare, and said," I don't need anything else. If I need a boy, I can take Haotian with me."”
In Hongjun's opinion, Haotian's background was much deeper than that of Yaochi.
"Ahem, there's no need."
Xuan Qing hurriedly shook her head. She was indeed unable to hide from the eyes and ears of the saints when she was poaching people in the Purple Cloud Palace.
Unexpectedly, not only was Hongjun not angry, but he also planned to buy one for free and even sell Haotian's stock.
But I'm hiring a little maid. Why would Haotian, a man, come and join in the fun?
Seeing Xuan Qing's refusal, Hongjun did not force her and said,""The sermon will be postponed for three days."
These three days were naturally to give Xuan Qing enough time to take away the Peaches of Immortality and the Apricot Spiritual Roots.
After Hongjun left, Xuan Qing felt less pressured. No matter what, she had to get the two innate spiritual roots, the immortal peach and the immortal apricot.
Thinking back to the Journey to the West Cultivation Tribulation, Sun Wukong was not interested in the seven fairies even after he had stopped in the Peach Garden. He knew how delicious the Peaches of Immortality were.
As for the immortal apricot, he only knew that Lei Zhenzi grew a pair of Wind Thunder Wings after eating it, but he didn't know if it was delicious.
It was already ridiculous that his vegetable garden had four of the ten great innate spiritual roots.
After Xuan Qing put the immortal apricot and immortal peach into the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth, she left the forbidden area of Zixiao Palace and went to the main hall of Zixiao Palace.
Anyway, Hongjun gave him enough time. It was fine to arrive a little later than others.
Therefore, when Xuan Qing slowly walked into the hall, many people looked at her with strange or dissatisfied expressions.
They had come to the hall early to wait for Hongjun to start his lecture. However, the Sage did not arrive. Instead, it was Xuan Qing who was late. This made some people unhappy.
In addition, because the seats had already been reserved, those who arrived later could only stand.
However, Xuan Qing had a seat. Naturally, some people were unhappy.
It's fine if you came late, but how did you get a seat?
When Xuan Qing arrived in front of her three praying mats, she was stunned.
Someone had actually occupied one of the praying mats.
This person was dressed in a Daoist robe. He had a slender figure and a wretched appearance. His eyes were narrow and long, and there seemed to be a bright light flashing in them.
Seeing Xuan Qing walk over, the Daoist did not give up his seat. Instead, he calmly meditated as if he did not see Xuan Qing.
Many people were looking at the front with the mentality of watching a show.
"How dare you take his place. You're really tired of living.”
"Hehe, the wicked will be tortured by the wicked. One person occupied three positions, and now his position has been occupied by others.”
"Disciples of saints are like Zhunti Jieyin, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. If they meet someone stronger than him, they will also beg for mercy.”
"It is said that the Daoist has many treasures in his hands. Even the Kun Peng was defeated by him.”
"I want to see if the disciple of the Sage is stronger or that Daoist is stronger.”
"If the disciple of a Saint loses, that would be really embarrassing. Being beaten up in the Purple Cloud Palace, hey, don't you think it's embarrassing?”
The three thousand guests were discussing in low voices.
Xuan Qing had occupied three seats by himself. Many people had been unhappy with him during the last sermon. This time, when they saw someone snatch his seat, it was as if they had avenged themselves.
Seeing Xuan Qing come, Zhunti quickly asked,"
"Eldest Senior Brother, this person is unreasonable. He said that these three positions are all yours, but who knew that he would ignore them and sit on them. We couldn't stop him.”
"I wonder where this Daoist came from.”Jie Yin said.
The sound of the mysterious voice was muffled, and the Taoist priest opened his mouth, and endless spells fell.
Everyone was shocked. This person's cultivation was not shallow. Among the 3,000 guests present, there were very few who could defeat him.
"The auspicious light of the Nine Heavens swayed, and the five-colored auspicious clouds could not fly through. The deer cries in the air, and the purple ganoderma lucidum is beautiful and beautiful. In the middle of the door appeared the real person's appearance, the strange appearance originally can distinguish; God dance rainbow rainbow through the Han Dynasty sky, waist hanging treasure book no life and death. At the foot of Lingjiu Mountain, there was a burning lamp, and he often went to the Peach Garden to increase his longevity.”
Chao Xuanqing leisurely bowed, and the Daoist said leisurely,""My Daoist name is Dipamkara. Seeing that this seat was empty, I borrowed it. Would Fellow Daoist have any objections?”
Dipamkara Daoist's expression was calm and his tone was casual, as if it was a very reasonable thing for him to occupy a seat.
He had been famous for a long time, his Dao was profound, and he had a magic treasure, so he was fearless.
So what if he was the disciple of a Saint? Even Zhunti Jieyin's combined strength was not enough for him to beat, so what was there to be proud of?
"Get lost!"
Xuan Qing's voice resounded throughout the Purple Cloud Palace.
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