Chapter 86: Jieyin and Zhunti

No, the saint is giving us face like this?

How can we ask for a front row seat if you are giving us face like this?

However, we can only bite the bullet now!

Keep crying!

Holding the side of the big pillar of Zixiao Palace, he cried loudly:

"Wuwuwu! Senior Brother! We came to this Zixiao Palace to shoulder the important task of reviving the West, but now we can't even get a front row seat. How can we listen to the teachings? How can we revive our West!"

Zunti cried so hard that even Jie Yin couldn't hold it back.

Isn't this a joke among the great beings?

Tongtian's eyes swept over the two of them, and he couldn't help but slap his forehead, and his eyes went dark.

Why did he save this kind of bastard in the first place?

"Brother, stop crying." Jie Yin looked miserable:

"We can't revive the West. We are afraid that we can't shoulder such a heavy responsibility. It's a pity that the sentient beings in the West will never see the truth in their lifetime."

"Brother! I don't want to!" Zhunti cried loudly, crying more and more fiercely:

"We are nothing, but there are billions of sentient beings in the West waiting for us to save, and there are endless lands waiting for us to comb the veins.

Now I can't even hear the truth, it's better to die here!"

Zunti said, and slapped the pillar with both hands, as if testing whether the pillar is strong enough.

"Junior brother! I will accompany you!" Jie Yin was so determined that he cried:

"We will face all sentient beings in the West with dignity. I will accompany you to die!"

"Junior brother!"

"Junior brother!"

"Junior brother!"

"Junior brother!"

Zhunti and Jie Yin seemed to be really into the play. At this moment, they were so affectionate and their eyes were full of love...

Zhunti was so determined that he hugged the pillar with both hands and his face was fierce:

"I will go!"

Bang!

Zhunti's head hit the pillar of Zixiao Palace directly.

Hongjun: "..."

Yang Mei: "..."

I didn't expect someone to be so...unbearable.

Zhunti fell to the ground miserably and fainted.

This pillar...Nine top worlds, Zhunti really couldn't withstand it.

Zhunti's forehead was a palm-sized bump, and blood was flowing on it.

A great Daluo Jinxian...almost died in Zixiao Palace.

"Junior brother! Junior brother!"

"Ah." Hongyun sighed:

"I admire the two Taoist friends' heart for the Tao, and I will give this seat to you."

He really bumped into him, and he almost crashed to death. Hongyun couldn't bear it anymore.

As he said that, Hongyun looked at Zhenyuanzi.

Zhenyuanzi's eyes were a little strange, but he didn't say much, just sighed lightly, and then took out a jade box.

Inside was a ginseng fruit.

Can't really let Zhunti die?

For a great Daluo Jinxian, this kind of death is too aggrieved.

"Please, two Taoist friends." Hongyun threw the ginseng fruit to the back, and then sat between Minghe and Zhenyuanzi.

[Brother Hongyun, why give up your seat. ]

Zhenyuanzi's voice sounded in Hongyun's heart.

Hongyun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Let them go, they are almost killed, what's wrong with giving them a seat, brother Zhenyuan, you know I hate to see the death of living beings.

It's too absurd for a great Daluo Jinxian to die in such an untimely way, and this seat is closer to you, isn't it beautiful?"

[Good. ]

Hongyun said so, Zhenyuanzi couldn't say anything.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Jieyin thanked Hongyun and crushed the ginseng fruit on Zhunti's head.

Ginseng fruit, the essence of plants and trees, can stop Zhunti's bleeding.

After waking Zhunti up, the two walked towards the front seat.

Zhunti's eyes were still a little confused.

Feeling... Did he almost die just now?

However, his body didn't give him a chance to react, and he sat in the fifth seat instinctively.

The moment he sat down, Zhunti subconsciously turned his head to look at Nuwa.

"Daoyou, please give my brother a seat, Daoyou, Daoyou~Daoyou~" Zhunti cried again subconsciously.

Nuwa turned her head with a little disgust, and directly separated them with a barrier of good fortune, without even looking at Zhunti.

Zhunti was slightly embarrassed, and then looked at Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's face was slightly stiff, and he did not move.

Baichuan saw this scene and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Brother Yuanshi, he should not scold.

So, how should this farce be handled?

Zhunti saw that crying didn't work, so he flew into a rage and shouted:

"You demon! How do you get such a precious position? Don't think I don't recognize you! You flat-haired beast born from an egg! How can you be on the same level as Sanqing Daoyou?"

Sanqing: ? ? ? ? ?

I frowned slightly, and this kind of misfortune was diverted to others...

Tongtian was about to raise his sword, but was suppressed by Yuanshi.

Kunpeng's eyes were wide open, and his 'eagle eyes' were fixed on Zhunti.

Then, he looked towards the Three Pure Ones.

Just at this moment, Yuanshi glanced over here.

It was because Yuanshi had not paid attention to Kunpeng at first, but Zhunti's words of flat-haired beast caught Yuanshi's attention.

Yuanshi still couldn't forget the 'evil man' during the Taoist-Demon War.

However, after taking a glance, Yuanshi's brows relaxed.

Kunpeng didn't have any karma.

But... it was this glance that caught Kunpeng, and Kunpeng's face became even more stiff.

'This Yuanshi... what are you looking at me for. '

Just when Kunpeng was not very firm, Tongtian stood up:

"You two shameless guys, I was really blind at the beginning..."

"Third brother." Laozi said lightly:

"Sit down."

"Big brother!" Tongtian opened his eyes wide.

"Listen to my elder brother." Yuanshi said with a gentle smile.

Tongtian sighed helplessly after hearing this, glanced at Jieyin Zhunti, and then sat down slowly.

Jieyin looked a little embarrassed, but Zhunti didn't seem to be affected at all.

"Humph, I almost fell into your trap!" Kunpeng said coldly:

"I will remember this cause and effect."

The two of them looked stiff after hearing this, and then Zhunti moved to the back and sat on the ground.

Jieyin looked at his junior brother, sighed helplessly, and then sat on the fifth cushion.

The dispute over the "holy seat" of Zixiao Palace ended like this.

Time passed slowly until the bell rang again.

The gate of Zixiao Palace was closed, and the two empty cushions at the door were sat on by Haotian and Yaochi.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and looked at the cloud bed in the front.

I saw that the boundless Xuanhuang Dao rhyme slowly condensed into a shape on the cloud bed, and an old Taoist sat on it.

The Taoist was wearing a gray Taoist robe, his silver-gray hair was tied into a bull nose, and his chin was combed with an extremely smooth silver-gray long beard.

His face had some wrinkles, but they were not deep.

There was no trace of Dao rhyme around him, as if he had no cultivation at all, this was returning to nature.

Hongjun!

Everyone's eyes were all shocked.

This is the first saint in the world!

"I am Hongjun." Hongjun slowly opened his eyes and said lightly:

"The preaching is divided into three times, each time is a three-yuan meeting, I hope you can understand it well."

"Yes! Thank you teacher! The teacher should be the ancestor of Taoism!" Everyone said in unison.

No one was not excited, the Tao of the first saint in the world was going to be told to them like this.

After Hongjun pondered for a long while, he looked at Nuwa:

"You three, take two seats."

Zhunti: "..."

What did I do with all my hard work!

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