Chapter 30 The three brothers sat on the purple cushion
Chapter 30 The Three Brothers Sit on the Purple Futon
It would have been better if Yuanshi didn't mention it. After he said it, many powerful people who were cheated last time looked at Hongyun with unfriendly eyes.
Such as Nuwa, Emperor Jun and Taiyi, the twelve witch ancestors...
"Hongyun, you have caused me so much trouble!!"
"You black-hearted thief! What else do you have to say now? Could it be that you are in cahoots with Luo Hou?"
"You look kind and benevolent, and you always pretend to be a good person. Is this all a disguise?"
Hong Yun turned his head away awkwardly, not daring to look directly at the people's vicious gazes. After hesitating for a long time, he clapped his hands and said with a wry smile: "I am also a victim."
"In order to listen to Luo Hou's preaching, I emptied out most of my family's wealth. Fellow Taoists, how can you wrongly accuse a good person?"
Seeing Hong Yun's regretful and heartbroken look, everyone felt helpless.
Things have come to this point. Regardless of whether it is true or false, what can we do when we see Hong Yun's poor appearance?
Beat him up or kill him, but you can't recover the losses.
However, Sanqing did not want to let Hongyun go so easily.
They paid the heaviest price, giving away several of the top-grade spiritual treasures that they had treasured for a long time, as well as various secret skills and magical powers.
Since we can’t find the culprit, Demon Ancestor Luohu, we can put the blame on Hongyun!
This huge resentment has to find someone to take over.
"Hongyun, we believed your one-sided words. You deceived us. Therefore, you need to compensate us for our losses!"
Yuanshi spoke in a cold tone, leaving no room for negotiation.
Hongyun looked surprised. Although he was a good guy, he was not a fool.
"Isn't that wrong? Even if I said something wrong, you don't have to listen to me. Am I forcing you to listen to me with a sword?"
"If not, how can you put the blame on me?"
When he said this, everyone nodded secretly.
We are all divine by nature and should be responsible for our own decisions. How can we blame external factors for the failure of our decisions?
Yuan Shi was speechless, but the next moment, he took a step forward and said coldly: "What nonsense! This matter is your fault, Hong Yun. You have to pay for it, whether you want to or not!"
He considered himself a born noble and one of Pangu's primordial spirits, so how could he take a good-for-nothing like Hong Yun seriously?
There was anger in Hongyun's eyes. Even a clay man would have some temper. Moreover, besides being known as a goody-goody, he also had the first colorful cloud between heaven and earth and an innate sacred background.
"So what if I don't compensate? So what if I was wrong? You, Yuanshi, said it was Hongyun's fault. Fine, then it is his fault! But today, if you, the Three Pure Ones, dare to touch Hongyun, even if I don't practice Taoism in this life, I will send you to be buried with him!"
Zhen Yuanzi held the fetal membrane of the earth in his hand. For a moment, the endless energy of the earth veins in the prehistoric world gathered on him. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, and were so wide that they seemed to cover the sky.
The grievance of being targeted and Zhen Yuanzi's standing up made Hong Yun's nose suddenly sore and tears filled his eyes.
When the Three Pure Ones used their power to bully others, only Zhen Yuanzi dared to stand before them.
However, Sanqing was too powerful and he didn't want to involve his friend in this cause and effect.
At worst, I can just run away. How can I let my friend risk his life for me?
"Fellow Daoist, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"Justice is not mine, so don't worry about it."
Hongyun said with emotion.
Zhen Yuanzi turned his back to Hongyun, stared at the Three Pure Ones, and said, "I don't know what justice is. I only know that if my best Taoist friend is suppressed by justice, I will stand up and smash justice together with him!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his cultivation level from the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian surged like a flood, endless and he instantly entered the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.
Enlightenment comes at once, and you can do what you want without breaking the rules, and go one step further.
Ling Xiao opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed, and he thought to himself: "As expected of the future ancestor of earthly immortals, he is indeed a real person." The so-called real person is one who breaks free from the constraints of worldly rules and sees his true nature.
The Three Pure Ones, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun were about to start a great battle.
Just as many powerful people were discussing how Zhen Yuanzi was loyal, righteous, and fearless, Di Jun's mocking voice suddenly swept the entire audience.
"Is this what you call the Pangu Sect? You don't know much about their strength, but you do know how to use your numbers to bully the minority."
"Sanqing, I have a message for you: the strong will draw their swords against the stronger, and the weak will draw their knives against the weaker."
Di Jun put one hand behind his back, raised his head and smiled, glancing at the Three Pure Ones with his eyes, and stretched out one hand, slightly hooking his four fingers.
"Come, draw your sword upon me."
He and Taiyi stood side by side, the sun fire burning in their eyes, and behind each of them, two huge and mighty Golden Crows shone brightly.
The Three Pure Ones were stunned for a moment by Zhen Yuanzi's breakthrough in cultivation. Now, when they heard Di Jun's mockery, they were filled with extreme anger.
What happened today? Why is everyone trying to pick a fight with the Three Pure Ones of Pangu?
Jie Yin Zhunti looked at Ling Xiao with a confused look on his face.
My goodness, aren't we the protagonists of this conflict? Why are you all showing up one after another to steal the limelight from us brothers...
Ling Xiao shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either.
At this moment, just as the Three Pure Ones were about to draw their swords at Dijun and Taiyi, they suddenly heard Hongjun's voice.
"How dare you make trouble in front of my door? What do you think this place is?"
The holy power was vast and boundless. The door of the Zixiao Palace opened with a swish, and the infinite purple air, myriad auspicious clouds, and divine light gushing out from it enveloped everyone.
"The sermon has begun. Please come in."
Hongjun's voice fell.
In just a moment, Ling Xiao disappeared from the spot, and the three dragons, Jie Yin, Zhunti and Ao Cang, all followed him and came to the vast and endless Zixiao Palace.
At first glance, there were three thousand white cushions in the hall.
Near the bottom of the three-foot-high platform, there are six dazzling purple cushions.
At this time, a group of great powers from the ancient times also followed Ling Xiao and entered the Zixiao Palace.
When everyone saw the seven large purple cushions, they were immediately filled with confusion.
This is what it means: once bitten by a snake, one becomes afraid of ropes for ten years!
Thinking back to the last time, I felt so miserable when I was deceived by Rāhu.
The purple cushion was right in front of them, but no one dared to be the first to sit on it.
Instead, Nuwa, the Three Pure Ones, Dijun Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform, with unfriendly eyes.
If they could beat Hongjun, they would definitely go up and beat him up.
Hongjun was surprised and thought to himself, "These people are all top-level innate saints in the prehistoric world, with extraordinary wisdom. How could they not realize that the purple cushion represents a great opportunity?"
When Ling Xiao saw this scene, he just smiled slightly. Without any hesitation, he held Jie Yin Zhunti's hands and walked towards the purple cushion.
Jie Yin was a little hesitant, with doubt in his eyes, and asked in a voice transmission: "Brother, so many people are not sitting down, is there a trick?"
Zhunti walked with a smile on his face and his head held high, thinking to himself: "With my big brother here, I am not afraid of any storm or wave!"
Ling Xiao said to the guide, "This is our chance, we must take it, there is no need to be afraid."
After saying that, the three brothers all sat on a purple cushion, but Sanqing and others still did not move, all looking at the three brothers with a sneer on their faces, as if they were looking at fools.
(End of this chapter)