Seeking the Way in the Wilderness is Stone

Chapter 275
"Pangu?"

Xuanhun, Jingling, Qiankun, and Yang Mei looked at Hongjun with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Miaochen and the juniors also pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"Miaochen, you guys should go to other places to discuss Taoism first! There are some things that you don't know right now."

Xuan Hun looked at Miao Chen and the others who were listening carefully, and glared at them angrily.

"Yes, Master!" Miao Chen also knew what the elders were discussing, and he and others really shouldn't listen to the details.

"Forget it, the juniors have reached their cultivation level, so it doesn't matter to listen to it. Besides, left and right are just a matter of righteousness."

As Hongjun said, he looked at Nuwa with a slight smile, and said, "My boy, you can pour tea for us!"

"Disciple Nuwa, please follow the master's order!" Nuwa smiled slightly, picked up the teapot, and poured Enlightenment tea for Xuanhun and the others.

"I thank the ancestor!" The seven members of Miaochen and the three brothers of Tianzuo bowed to Hongjun.

"Fuxi thanked Taoist ancestor!" Fuxi also bowed to Hongjun.

After Hongjun nodded to the juniors, he looked at Xuanhun and the others and said, "I have made some calculations. Although I don't know the specifics, judging from various celestial secrets, the name of the Great God Pangu hangs in the long river of fate." among."

After listening to Hongjun's words, Xuanhun and the others became thoughtful.

"Old Ancestor! Liu Er has some ideas, but I just don't know, right?" Liu Er saw that his master, teacher's wife, and several ancestors were all in deep thought, and said cautiously.

"Oh? Little Liu Er, what do you think, just say it directly, how many of us will blame you?" Jing Ling looked at Liu Er's cautious appearance, and said to Liu Er with a gentle smile.

"Let's talk!" Xuanhun nodded to Liu Er.

At this moment, Hongjun, Qiankun, and Yang Mei also looked at Liu Er and nodded to him.

"Master! Master! All ancestors! Although it is said that the entire Great Desolation was created by the Great God Pan Gu, in theory, everyone and everything in the Great Desolation can be related to the Great God Pan Gu."

"But now that the Dao of Heaven is consummated, the only ones who can be connected with God Pan Gu in name and luck are Sanqing and Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the disciples have been there before..."

"Pangu Hall!" Xuan Hun, Jing Ling, Hong Jun, Qian Kun, Yang Mei said in unison without waiting for Liu Er to finish speaking.

"Hmm! It's the Pangu Palace! Liu Er went to that place once at the invitation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The other Liu Er didn't know about it, but Liu Er still remembers the heaven-defying ability to cut off the heavens."

After listening to Liu Er's words, Xuan Hun nodded, and then said to Hong Jun: "It seems that the one who makes fellow Taoists uneasy is probably the witch clan."

"After all, even the Dao of Heaven can't pry into the Pangu Palace, so it's only natural that fellow Taoists don't know the details."

"After I came back, I also explored Honghuang. I can get a general idea of ​​other places, but I can't see the details of this Pangu Temple. I have to say that this Pangu Temple is really powerful." Qian Kun took a sip and realized. Tea, a look of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"What's the matter with this witch clan? Is this trying to plot against me, Hongjun?" A flash of anger flashed in Hongjun's eyes.

Hongjun now dislikes this witch clan, especially the ancestor witch, in his heart.

Judging from the feeling of boredom in my heart before, these ancestors and witches are definitely not holding back anything in Pangu Palace~ fart, they must be thinking about how to plot against him!

"Fellow Daoist, although I don't know what this ancestral witch is going to do? But if I were those ancestral witches, I'm afraid I would have some complaints against fellow Daoist."

"Why is that?" Hearing Xuan Hun's teasing words, Hong Jun couldn't help asking curiously.

Jing Ling, Qian Kun, and Yang Mei also looked at Xuan Hun curiously.

After Xuanhun took a sip of Enlightenment Tea, he smiled and said to Hongjun: "Fellow Daoist, think about what the Yaozu was like before? Let's see what the Yaozu is now because of the preaching of Fellow Daoist." Weather? Fellow Daoist thinks about it carefully, and naturally knows why I said that."

Xuan Hun looked at Hongjun with a dazed look, and continued: "Daoist friends, don't forget that the Wu Clan almost wiped out the Yao Clan before. If you hadn't become a saint suddenly, this ending would definitely be conceivable. Known."

"It's none of my business. Everything is the result of the operation of the original rules of heaven. I, Hongjun, have no objection to the witch clan, and I will not be partial to the monster clan." Hongjun, who wanted to understand the cause and effect, said helplessly. .

At this moment, Hongjun's dislike of the Wu Clan in his heart completely dissipated in these helpless words.

Although Hongjun knew that because of his sanctification and his preaching, the general situation of the world was balanced.

But under this balance, isn't it a kind of protection for the monster race and a kind of suppression for the witch race?

Although he Hongjun meets the way of heaven, he will never completely become the way of heaven, and he still has his own pride in his heart.

He wouldn't even bother to bully juniors like Zu Wu, Hongjun didn't have such a low status.

"Of course we know that this has nothing to do with fellow daoists, but it's understandable for the Wu clan to blame you. Don't worry about it now, fellow daoists. Now that you know the general idea, let's see how this ancestor witch will "make moves" in the future! Friends will take over."

"That's the only way to go." Hearing Yang Mei's words, Hongjun thought for a while, then nodded gloomily.

Afterwards, Xuan Hun, Jing Ling, Hong Jun, Qian Kun, and Yang Mei stopped thinking about the affairs of the witch clan, and continued to talk about the world and speak the truth.

After thousands of years, Hongjun, Qiankun, and Yang Mei decided to bid farewell and leave.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanhun! Fellow Daoist Jingling! When the two of you hold the Daoist Companion Ceremony, I will definitely visit you again."

"In this case, let's discuss the Tao with the three fellow Taoists when I wait for the couple's Daoist Ceremony!"

As Xuan Hun spoke, he and Jing Ling bid farewell to the three of them.

So Hongjun took Nuwa back to Nuwa's dojo, which is the blessed place where Nuwa was born: Qifeng Mountain, and was ready to start a small stove for Nuwa.

Qiankun took the three Tianzuo brothers back to Qiankun Dongtian, wanting to have a good talk about the relationship between master and apprentice.

Fuxi was sent back to Shouyu Peak by Xuanhun to practice hard.

While Xuanhun and Jingling were in Xuanhuntian, they answered questions for Miaochen and the others, and after chatting and playing with the disciples for 10 years, they all sent back to their respective dojos.

For a while, Xuanhuntian became much cleaner.

Xuanhun and Jingling couple, after a period of undisturbed romantic time in the world of two people in Xuanhuntian, they came up with the idea of ​​going to Honghuang to take a look.

"Husband, it seems that if we go out for a trip, there is still fun to watch!"

I saw the divine light in Jingling's eyes flickering, looking at the whole world with a glance, and a smile appeared on his face, obviously seeing some interesting things.

"Well, it's quite lively!" The light in Xuan Hun's eyes slowly dissipated, revealing a somewhat dazed expression.

(End of this chapter)