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Looking at the empty Zixiao Palace, Hongjun pinched his eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "What is supposed to come will always come, Taiyi, unless you die, I, Hua Xia Tian, will be in trouble!"
Immediately, Hongjun's message came from all the saint caves in the land of China: "Come to Zixiao Palace quickly, come quickly!"
In the East Kunlun Mountains, Li Qingming, who had just returned to the side hall of Yuxu Palace, was stunned and thought to himself: "What's going on? This Hongjun is really, he only has two hundred years left and he won't stop for a while!"
In the Sanqing Hall, Sanqing, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes one after another.
Tongtian said: "Have things changed?"
Yuan shook his head and said: "Master's tone sounds quite urgent this time. I'd better go as soon as possible!"
"Let's go!" I glanced at the two of them lightly, and walked away first.
Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain.
"Zhenyuan, what do you mean this time?" The sleepy Ming He patted his cheek and asked in a bleak tone.
Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Styx, jumped into the air, and said, "I don't know, but if you keep inking, I'm sure you'll be the last one to arrive!"
"Damn it, Zhen Yuanzi, you old guy, wait for me!" Styx jumped up instantly, lost all sleep, and disappeared into Wuzhuang Temple in the form of a flowing rainbow.
Mount Sumeru in the west, Great Leiyin Temple.
Jie Yin stood respectfully in front of Xuan Hu, glanced at the expressionless Sakyamuni secretly, and said, "Master, are you still going this time?"
"I'm not going!" Xuanhu waved his hand and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Take Sakyamuni with you. It's time to meet!"
"Yes!" He said a Buddhist salute and turned to Sakyamuni: "Junior brother, let's go!"
"Master has your destiny, how dare you disobey it?" Sakyamuni suddenly opened his eyes, and a six-foot-long Buddha suddenly appeared on the back of his head.
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It is still the Zixiao Palace, but the difference is that there are no children waiting to be greeted at the entrance of the palace, and the door is closed tightly. There is even a thick layer of dust on the bare stone steps, which makes the whole purple palace seem empty.
Xiao Palace was empty and seemed very deserted.
The Sanqing Dynasties arrived at the Zixiao Palace first, followed by Nuwa, Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe, and Houtu. Perhaps it was because they were far away. When the guide led Sakyamuni to the Zixiao Palace,
All the saints have been impatient for a long time.
Therefore, before the receptionist had time to greet all the saints, Li Qingming said in a strange tone: "Hey! Welcome saint, are you taking your children to make soy sauce?"
"soy sauce?"
None of the saints understand this new word in the 21st century. But you don’t need to think about it to know that it is definitely not a good word.
Fortunately, he didn't hear it. He bowed to the saints with one hand and said: "Amitabha! Dear donors, I'm really sorry. Since I haven't been out of the Great Leiyin Temple for a long time, I am a little unfamiliar with the road. Please forgive me.
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"Squeak!"
At this moment, the closed door of Zixiao Palace opened.
"Okay, what nonsense are you talking about? Hurry in!" Tongtian yelled, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He looked at the bald little monk who was following behind Jie Yin and said, "Hey! This little monk is pretty and pretty.
!You must be the reincarnation of Zhunti, Sakyamuni!"
After hearing this, all the saints also cast their eyes on this inconspicuous little monk, their eyes flashing with various meanings.
Sakyamuni bowed to Tongtian and all the saints, bowed and said: "Amitabha, poor monk Sakyamuni! I have seen many saints, and the saint's longevity is boundless!"
"Introduction, Taoist ancestors clearly stated that saints should gather in Zixiao Palace. What's the point of bringing a quasi-sage here?" Ming He felt a thorn in his side, and he immediately jumped out and said.
"Since we asked a saint to come here, how can we explain it to Qingming Donor?" Jie Yin raised his eyebrows and replied in a nonchalant manner.
"If you haven't entered the palace yet, what are you doing at the palace gate?"
Just when Ming He was about to retort, Hongjun's voice came from the hall.
Ming He had no choice but to glare at Jie Yin before entering the hall.
The saints are still ranked according to their original seating order.
It's just that Li Qingming and Sakyamuni, who came as clones at this moment, are not saints after all. They couldn't sit on the wind and fire futon, so they had to miss half a seat and kneel down behind the saints.
After everyone was seated, a gray figure suddenly shook and appeared on the futon on the high platform. Hongjun looked at everyone, his eyes still the same as before.
When all the saints saw Dao Patriarch Hongjun, they immediately knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully: "Disciples, please welcome Master (Dao Patriarch). Master (Dao Patriarch) has a boundless holy life!"
Hongjun flicked his robe sleeves and said: "You are exempt from courtesy!"
"Thank you, Master (Taoist)!" All the saints bowed again before sitting back on the futon.
After scanning the saints, pausing especially at Li Qingming and Sakyamuni, Hongjun said expressionlessly: "I have called you here this time, for no other reason. Back then, the demon clan was for one's own benefit. He secretly caused a disaster and flooded the land of Jiuzhou. After the Houyao tribe was repelled, Taiyi was unwilling to do so and secretly colluded with the Taoists from outside the territory in an attempt to lure the Taoists into the realm and destroy the land of China!"
"What?"
The saints were shocked when they heard this, and immediately suppressed the anger in their hearts and asked: "Master (Taozu), can this be serious?"
Hongjun nodded slightly, flicked his sleeves, and replayed what happened that night in the depths of the Sun Palace. The picture flowed, showing everything in detail.
"Damn Taiyi, you are so heartless and crazy!" The most cynical person hit the bluestone of Zixiao Palace with a "bang" sound, his face flushed.
"Definitely damn!" His original expression was also very ugly.
Jie Yin pretended to call the Buddha and said: "Amitabha, put down your butcher knife and become a fu!"
Sakyamuni's mouth trembled twice and he whispered: "Monster clan, demon clan!"
It seems that after two generations of people, the habit of being arrogant is still left over.
Li Qingming and Nuwa listened to the saints' cynicism towards Taiyi without any reaction, but Sakyamuni's words completely stoked the hornet's nest.
"Bald Donkey, what do you mean? What happened to my demon clan?" Li Qingming asked loudly without any politeness.
Similarly, Nuwa, who is a saint of the demon clan, also has a pretty face flushed and her eyes want to spit fire.
Sakyamuni's originally smiling face suddenly darkened. Although Sakyamuni had too much hatred for Li Qingming after awakening the memory of his previous life, this hatred could not suppress his fear of Li Qingming's fierce power. fear.
When he saw the three people looking at each other angrily and complaining in their hearts, he quickly came out to smooth things over and said: "Amitabha! What the two donors, Sakyamuni meant, was that although the monsters caused a flood, they did it in accordance with God's will after all. He did not If you mean anything else, please forgive me!"
Li Qingming was just about to let go of the matter, but Nuwa insisted and said: "I don't care if you are Zhunti or Sakyamuni, it's not your Buddhist turn to dictate the affairs of my demon clan!"
Looking up at the old god Hongjun, Nuwa kowtowed and said: "Master, my disciple is a saint of the demon clan. Since Taiyi is the Eastern Emperor of the demon clan, he should be punished by his disciples! Please master, please leave this matter to your disciples.
Let’s deal with it!”
Hongjun pondered for a long time, looked at Li Qingming who was a little absent-minded, and said: "Qingmingzi, you are the Beidi of the Monster Clan, and you know everything about the Monster Clan. This time, you will go to Xiaoxiao with Nuwa.
Beiming, be sure to kill Taiyi!"
At this moment, Li Qingming was thinking about the Demon Suppression Tower placed in Xiao Beiming. Hongjun's words were exactly what Li Qingming wanted, so he bowed and saluted: "Disciple, I will obey the master's order!"
"You don't need to report to me again after this matter has been dealt with! Now that the road to heaven is about to open, you will come back to Zixiao in two hundred years!" After Hongjun said this, his figure gradually disappeared into Zixiao Palace.
"Amitabha, I have something to do in the West, so I'll take my leave first!" As soon as Hongjun left, he was as anxious as a rabbit father to greet him. He hurriedly bowed to the saints, took Sakyamuni and set him up.
The golden light fled back to the west.
Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi also stood up, clapped his sleeves and said, "Fellow Taoists, please disperse! The catastrophe is imminent. The more preparations you make, the better your chances of victory will be!"
"So, see you in two hundred years!"
"Let's go, fellow Taoist!"
"I'll take my leave now!"
Not long after, only Li Qingming and Nuwa were left at the gate of the slightly bleak Zixiao Palace.
After taking a look at the beautiful Nuwa, Li Qingming said: "Uncle Master, Taiyi colluded with the Taoist from outside the territory, and Emperor Jun who transformed into the sun must not know about it. Although Emperor Jun has transformed into the sun star, after all, there is something wrong with the Three-Legged Golden Crow.
As a clan, it would be better to inform Emperor Jun."
Nuwa nodded slightly and said: "It should be like this!"
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Although the original Sun Star was broken, the Sun Star incarnated as the Three-legged Golden Crow seemed to be no different, with the True Sun Fire still flooding it.
I saw an extremely huge three-legged golden crow standing in the middle of the sun star, as if it had been there for a long time.
It is billions of feet tall, and its plump wings are as if they are made of steel bars, exuding a metallic luster. Its dark three legs stand on their toes, and their strong muscles are full of explosive power. Between its wings, the endless sun shines.
The fire soared, stirring up the entire sun star and sending fierce flames into the sky, dominating the Chinese starry sky.
Every day, two little golden crows drag the sun star, presiding over the sunrise and sunset. Although the days are boring, Emperor Jun is used to it. Besides, with his son by his side, he can accept it no matter how lonely he is.
But today, two uninvited guests broke the long-lasting peace and boringness on the Sun Planet.
Standing outside the Sun Star, looking at the sun star full of heat, Li Qingming smiled faintly and said loudly: "Who is on duty today? An old friend is visiting, why don't you come out and see me soon?"
"Quack..."
Suddenly, two loud screams came from the northeast corner of the Sun Star. Following them, there was a raging flame and a rush of heat.
Li Qingming subconsciously stood in front of Nuwa, squinted at the burning flames, and said loudly: "Xiaojiu, Xiaoten, are you guys?" (To be continued...)