Honghuang: I, Hongmeng Daozun, was exposed by Nuwa

Chapter 27 Fuxi: "This futon is destined to be with my little sister!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, if that's the case, then let's go and discuss the Dao."

"I think we can all benefit from exchanging our Taoism."

The Yin-Yang Patriarch smiled slightly and agreed.

Over the past few years, he has been trying to find ways to improve his cultivation!
But it seems like I have hit some bottleneck and can’t move forward!
Maybe this discussion can give him some inspiration!
"Great kindness."

"My three fellow Taoists, it just so happens that I have gained a lot of insights over the years, and I can share them with you."

Patriarch Qiankun stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile.

In the ancient world, the strong are respected, and you must have enough strength!
Not to mention, this time, they have almost completely offended Patriarch Hongjun!

As a saint of heaven, he is not so easy to deal with!
And no one knows how many times Patriarch Yangmei can use his trump card!
……

In the ancient times, people did not keep track of years. I didn’t know how much time had passed, but the period of 30,000 years had passed in a hurry.

Countless living beings came to the chaos, wanting to go to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings.

But the chaotic turbulence is so powerful that it is totally beyond the ability of ordinary creatures to deal with.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Taiyi Golden Immortals died in the chaos.

This shows that the destined person mentioned by Patriarch Hongjun must at least have the cultivation level of a Daluo Jinxian!

If your cultivation is not good enough, dying in the chaos will be your only destination!
Taishang Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun each took out their magic weapons and rushed to the Zixiao Palace with great expectations.

As for Master Tongtian, with the principles of sword lingering around him, he walked over slowly, like an ancient sharp sword.

"This cushion must be the greatest opportunity in Zixiao Palace."

"Second brother, let's go over quickly and sit on the futon. We can't miss such a great opportunity."

Taishang Laozi stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile.

Lying high in the ninth heaven, I have attained the truth of Taoism!
I guess the futon here is most likely the futon here!

Such an opportunity must not be missed!
This is one of the few opportunities for them to catch up with their third brother!

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun nodded in agreement.

"Great kindness."

"Brother, let's work together to grab the cushion in front!"

When Master Tongtian noticed this situation, his face darkened.

"My two brothers, you can't sit on this cushion!"

"As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. Whether this futon is a blessing or a curse is still unknown!"

"Please be careful, brothers, and don't sit on this cushion!"

Master Tongtian showed a firm look on his face and spoke in a decisive tone.

When at Taixuan Mountain, according to what his teacher accidentally revealed, there was a huge plan inside this cushion!
As long as you sit on this cushion, you will become a disciple of Patriarch Hongjun!
and!

In the end, one can only use merit to become a saint of the Heavenly Dao, and be restricted by the Heavenly Dao!
Only the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can be truly free and unrestrained!
We must never let our two brothers go astray!
Seeing this, Taishang Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun looked at each other with unhappy expressions.

In their opinion, there is a great possibility that it is their own third brother who is exaggerating!

Because he was worried about them, he was able to surpass his third brother after sitting on the futon!
That's right!

Absolutely!
"Third brother, so many fellow Taoists want to fight for this cushion."

"I think there must be a great opportunity. It's a done deal. Don't try to persuade me!"

"Second brother, let's act quickly and strengthen the futon together!"

The Supreme Laozi frowned and gave an order quickly.

He would never give up such an opportunity!
It just so happened that he felt that the cushion in front had a huge connection with him!
It seems that as long as I sit on it, I will be able to attain enlightenment in the future!

The road ahead is promising! "That's right, Tongtian, stop trying to persuade me to wait!"

"If you don't want this futon, you don't have to fight with us for it!"

Tongtian Jiaozhu was about to continue persuading him, but was interrupted by Yuanshi Tianzun, and the atmosphere was full of tension.

Helplessly, he could only stop talking!

Faced with this situation, Tongtian Jiaozhu did not continue to persuade.

Let them be!
I just hope that my two brothers will not regret their decision today!
"Junior Brother Tongtian!"

"It has been countless years since we last met. Have you ever been back to Taixuan Mountain during this period of time?"

A stunning woman holding a clay figurine with human hands and a snake body came over from not far away.

At the same time, there was a man with a bruised face and nose following closely behind!
The man looked aggrieved, as if he had been severely abused!
Needless to say!

These two people were Nuwa and Fuxi who came from Mount Buzhou!
"Haha."

"Sister Nuwa, I have been practicing in Kunlun Mountain for a long time. I want to make further progress and catch up with my teacher as soon as possible. I have never returned to Taixuan Mountain."

"But I believe that with the teacher's current strength, everything will be fine!"

Master Tongtian smiled heartily and said seriously.

As he expected, his fellow disciples would also come to Zixiao Palace to join in the fun!

But Senior Sister Nuwa, who is that person following behind? Why does he look so miserable?

wrong!

It seems a bit like an old friend I met before!
Suddenly, two words emerged in Tongtian Sect Master’s mind!
Fuxi!

But judging from his current appearance, did he encounter some terrible terror that attacked him?

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, I haven't seen you for many years. How did you end up like this?"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked puzzled and asked.

As a fellow Daluo Jinxian, he had met Fuxi more than once during the Longhan Tribulation!

Moreover, the two of them had a very pleasant conversation and began to call each other fellow Taoists!

I haven't seen him for so many years, how did he become like this?
It’s incredible!
"Cough cough."

"It's just that I was practicing in Buzhou Mountain and accidentally entered the forbidden area and encountered great terror!"

Fuxi coughed twice and began to explain.

awkward!

So embarrassing!

This Yuanshi Tianzun is really something, asking him this question at this time!

He couldn't say that it was because he had been beaten by his little sister all these years!
"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, this cushion may be related to the chance of becoming a saint. Why don't we fight for it together?"

Taishang Laozi stroked his beard and made a suggestion.

As both are Golden Immortals, Fuxi’s strength is almost the same as that of his second brother!

I believe that with his joining, the fight for the futon will be much smoother!

Hearing this, Fuxi immediately became interested and started to calculate.

Countless ancient Bagua diagrams appeared around, exuding infinite Taoist charm!

Finally came to a conclusion!
Missed!

but!

The good news is that this futon is destined to be with my little sister!
(End of this chapter)