[Honghuang] Donghuang Daolu is Tongtian's apprentice

Chapter 141 Hongjun, you have no heart at all!

Winter goes to spring, cold comes and summer goes, flowers bloom and fall, time is impermanent, and in a blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.

During this millennium, Tai Yi devoted himself to practicing in secluded cultivation without distraction, until the day when the third lecture of Zixiao Palace came, Taiyi received a voice transmission from his brother, inviting him to go to Zixiao Palace beyond the 33rd heaven.

'This day is finally coming. 'Tai Yi who was meditating cross-legged opened his eyes and woke up from the trance.He looked up at the sky, as if he wanted to pass through all obstacles and see the endless river of fate.

He got up and stood up, changed into a black and yellow shirt, embroidered with the pattern of the Great Sun and Golden Crow, wearing a jade crown, with three thousand black silk standing up high, and his whole body was full of momentum, adding a bit of domineering to his already handsome face!

He strode out of the inner room, and was about to go out to find his elder brother, but when he passed by his study, he saw the pot of jasper and rare vegetables placed on the desk.Slender dark green stems and leaves, small rice-shaped flowers, starting from the stamens, the green gradually becomes lighter.

This flower looks delicate, beautiful, but vulnerable.Taiyi walked into the study, walked up to the flower, saw that there were transparent irregular dewdrops on it, and knew that this flower was carefully taken care of.

Taiyi stretched out his hand, touched the leaf, then lowered his head and pressed a shallow kiss on the petal, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Achen, wait for me!" He whispered softly, but said firmly .

Gently stroking the petals again, he reluctantly turned and went out. When he came to the courtyard, he happened to see Dijun and Fuxi coming hand in hand.

"Tai Yi! You really made us wait!" Di Jun joked as he pointed at him with a smile.

"It's my fault, I hope my brother and fellow Taoist Fuxi don't be offended." Tai Yi heard the ridicule in his words, and he also responded as if, bowed his hands respectfully, and said 'apology'.

"It doesn't matter what the Donghuang said." Before Di Jun could answer, Fuxi had already picked up the conversation, smiled slightly, and said, "We've just arrived too, so why are we talking about being weird? It's just someone , it’s just a poor tongue.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Di Jun next to him. The latter touched his nose, pretending to be nonchalant, and staring straight ahead.

"Brother also has good intentions." Seeing their way of getting along, Tai Yi couldn't help but smile, and said a gentle turn around.

"Since everyone is here, let's go." Di Jun hurriedly said in order to get rid of this awkward situation as soon as possible.

"Okay." Taiyi and Fuxi looked at each other and looked at Dijun at the same time, and the three nodded to each other.Then turned into three streamers and galloped away, heading straight for Zixiao Palace 33 layers away!

At the same time, on Kunlun Mountain, Taoist Sanqing also left the customs one after another, and after a few instructions to his disciples, they also turned into three streamers and flew away, straight up to the sky!

And after Geng Chen sent Taoist Sanqing away, he went back to his room. He sat in front of the desk, looked at the pot of jasper and rare elements, put his hands on his chin, and murmured, "Ling Xiao hasn't contacted me for nearly 1000 years. I don't know what he's doing now?"

"Oh," Xiaolong sighed, "Ling Xiao, do you know that I miss you so much." He reached out and stroked the soft green petals, telling his thoughts.

"Brother! Come on! Let's play football!"

Suddenly Baihe Boy shouted excitedly from outside, Geng Chen cheered up, he stood up, and gently kissed the petal, "No matter what, I will still wait for you." He Talking to himself, he touched the flower with his hand again, and then went out.

"Here we come!" Geng Chen replied and ran out quickly.

At the gate of his courtyard, he saw Baihe boy holding a ball, carrying a sword, and a jade tripod in white clothes, while Duobao was squatting on Baihe boy's shoulder, waving his little paw at him.

Geng Chen smiled and ran towards them, and then everyone went to Qilin Cliff together, where they would play football, practice swords, learn spells, and sometimes go swinging under the Qilin Cliff, catch fish for cooking...etc. .

This has been the case for most of the past 1000 years.Gengchen originally wanted to practice in seclusion, but both Yuding and Duobao lacked training and were not very familiar with the cultivation methods of his sect, so he had to call them together to practice together, and remind them from time to time.

However, after doing this, his cultivation base is also improving. There is an old saying, 'reviewing the old to learn the new', it is true.The cultivation of the brothers and sisters is improving, and the relationship is gradually deepening.

While they were carefree in Kunlun Mountains, enjoying their daily cultivation, there were countless streamers of various colors rising into the sky throughout the prehistoric land, heading straight for Zixiao Palace beyond the 33rd heaven!

Daozu once said that this is the last sermon.The great masters of the past were not willing to miss this opportunity, and when the time came, they set off immediately and went straight to Zixiao Palace, preparing to listen to the supreme way that the Taoist ancestor said.

And what was Daozu doing in Zixiao Palace at this time?

At the gate of Zixiao Palace, Haotian and Yaochi, these two twelve or thirteen-year-old boys, are dutifully guarding the gate, ready to welcome the guests who come here.

In Zixiao Palace, in the back hall, on the desk in the room, there is a small and exquisite incense burner, from which the fragrance is emitted, which is fresh and pleasant.Daoist Hongjun was sitting on the futon with his eyes closed, resting his mind, waiting for the start of the third lecture.

However, Daozu Hongjun at this time is not the old man with white beard and white hair, seven or eighty years old, but a handsome young man, 80 or 27 years old.

I saw him wearing a white robe, with silver threads embroidered on the collar, and the sleeves hanging on both sides were embroidered with dots, twinkling stars, and some star patterns flashed on the hem of the clothes, It's just that the color is extremely plain and elegant, not obvious.

A head of white hair was erected by a silver hair crown, which added a bit of solemnity to the chicness, which made people awe-inspiring.But now he is dressed in white, tall and tall, with sword-like brows and starry eyes, and with every gesture, he unconsciously carries an indescribable charm, which makes people fascinated.

Even though he was born with unique Langyan, good looks, and ethereal aura all around him, no one can match him, but there is no trace of blasphemy in his heart, or in other words, he does not dare to arouse such feelings. thought.

After all, this is Hongjun Daozu, the first great supernatural being to be sanctified.No one dared to disrespect him, except for one guy, of course.

"Hmph, why are you pretending to be noble in front of me?" After a chuckle, a mocking voice suddenly rang out in the quiet room.

At the same time, a mass of blood-red gas appeared out of thin air behind Daozu. After the gas dissipated, a man in black and red wide-sleeved robe appeared.

He also looked 27 or [-] years old, his appearance was shockingly beautiful, and the brilliance in his eyes seemed to contain thousands of emotions, but the next second, he was as cold as ice, and his whole body was extremely evil.The aura exuding from his whole body was incompatible with this Zixiao Palace.

And he is none other than Demon Ancestor Luohu.

I saw his eyelashes trembling slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he stretched out his right hand to encircle Hongjun from behind, and leaned against his ear, and that restless right hand touched Hongjun's heart all the way. .

At this time, Daozu Hongjun still had his eyes closed, making a formula with both hands, and placed them on his knees, meditating. Seeing that he didn't respond, Luo Hu grabbed his heart with his right hand together with claws!

It's just that at the moment of contact, a white light flashed in Hongjun's heart, no matter how hard Luo Hu tried, he couldn't move forward.At the same time, Hongjun opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed Luo Hu's wrist, and said calmly, "Stop making trouble."

"What? Are you finally willing to respond to me?" Being stopped by him, Luo Hu smiled instead of anger, but put his arms around his neck, twisted his body and came to him from behind, lying in his arms unceremoniously , and stretched out his hand to touch Hongjun's eyebrows provocatively.

"You shouldn't be here." Although Luo Hu's hands were restlessly touching his face, Hongjun didn't even frown, as if he wasn't the one who was pregnant with the beauty, and even his tone was different. Without the slightest fluctuation, it was like a pool of stagnant water.

"Then where should I go?" A sneer curled up on Luo Hu's lips.

"Did you drive me into the chaos and hide in the darkness, so I couldn't survive or die? Or should I accept my fate obediently and let you join hands with Raising Eyebrow and the others to besiege me to death?!" Said Here, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

"You provoked it first." Hongjun lowered his eyes, and replied neither sad nor happy.

"If you hadn't slaughtered all the living beings in the prehistoric west with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and used all of them to sacrifice swords, why did you come to this?" He asked lightly.

"Then who am I for?!" Hearing this, Luo Hu suddenly became violent and grabbed Hongjun's neck!Grab it tightly!

"Hongjun! You really don't know?!" Luo Hu's hand on his neck began to tighten slowly, staring at him firmly!

"In any case, the crime of killing is too serious! It hurts the harmony of heaven! It's not a good thing for you!" Hong Jun let him pinch his neck, was silent for a while, and replied.

"They are nothing but ants! There is no way to compare with you and me!" Hearing this, Luo Hu let go of his neck, and flicked his sleeve with his right hand, extremely domineering!

"I only hate myself for being too kind at the beginning, only sacrificing the prehistoric west, and in the end my success fell short!" He said bitterly.

"But these are nothing!" He sat on Hongjun's lap, and put his arms around his neck again, "My only regret is that I couldn't help you get rid of this prehistoric world! Now, it's time to ask you to hug him The point of Tao!"

His eyes were full of anger and hatred, as well as deep love and grief.Mixed flavors, indescribable, unexplainable emotions surged in his chest.

"This is my way!" Hongjun was neither sad nor happy, his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"No! I don't believe it!" Luo Hu became excited!

"You come with me! Let's not care about these right and wrong, what is the way of heaven?! What is the prehistoric?! I don't care! Just like before, we are dependent on each other, only each other, okay?" He reached out and stroked Hongjun's face Side face, with some expectations.

"This is my way!" Hongjun repeated again, "This is my destiny!" He said word by word, but he was firm and could not be refuted. "For the sake of the common people in the world, I must join the Tao!"

"What about me? In your heart, am I not even comparable to those ants?!" Luo Hu patted his heart and asked loudly.

"Don't be disturbed by your mind, don't be trapped by your emotions, don't be afraid of the future, and don't think about the past. This is the way." Hongjun looked down at him, "Luo Hu, your obsession is too deep."

"Hahaha!!!"

Ha ha ha ha! ! ! ! ! ! "

Hearing this, Luo Hu laughed out loud, and it became louder and louder. He stared at Hongjun for a long time, but still did not see him expressing anything, his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind him , with his back to him.

Luo Hu clenched his fist with his right hand, his nails dug deep into his palm, blood was dripping instantly, but he didn't care at all, his eyes were red at first, but he suppressed his sadness and forcefully forced back the tears in his eyes.

"Hongjun! You don't have a heart at all!" Luo Hu gave him a slight sideways glance, and said coldly.

Before he finished speaking, he had already turned into a dark red brilliance and disappeared.

What he never saw was that Hongjun, who had his back to him, shed a tear the moment he disappeared.

Hongjun raised his right hand, wiped away the crystal clear teardrop with the middle finger of his right hand, sent it to his lips, and sucked it lightly. "It turns out that when you are sad, tears are salty." He lowered his eyes and muttered to himself.

After a long time, a deep sigh came from the room.