Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 183 [In the Zixiao Palace, Haotian files a complaint]

After Haotian returned to Heaven, he locked himself in a secret room and did not go out for half a month without seeing anyone.

This blow was very big for Haotian. The Jade Emperor of Heaven, who had become the laughing stock of all powerful people in the ancient times, had been practicing for hundreds of millions of years, and was beaten violently by a second-generation disciple of Xuanmen who had been practicing for tens of thousands of years.

Heavenly Court lost its face, and Haotian Genshi had no face to face.

Until Yaochi came to find him.

"Haotian? I'm coming in."

As the sons of Taoist Hongjun, Yaochi and Haotian have been together for tens of thousands of years since their birth, so Yaochi knows Haotian very well.

"You haven't gone to court for a long time, it's time to show up."

Haotian looked bald and didn't listen to Yaochi's words at all.

"Haotian, after all, you are the Lord of Heaven under the decree of Daozu. Could it be that this little thing has made you unable to recover?"

Yaochi's tone was a bit harsh, as if he couldn't stand it anymore.

Upon hearing this, Haotian raised his head slightly and looked at Yaochi with his absent-minded eyes, "Am I the Lord of Heaven? Am I the Jade Emperor?"

"But no one has ever taken me, the Jade Emperor, seriously. If I want to be so angry, I don't have to be the Jade Emperor!"

Haotian looked a little excited, thinking that he, Haotian, as a Taoist boy, could stand shoulder to shoulder with the saints, and that he was the Jade Emperor of Heaven, managing the entire prehistoric land, but who in the prehistoric land regarded him as the Jade Emperor.

"In today's prehistoric times, whoever is not ridiculing me can think highly of me, the Jade Emperor."

"If I had known this earlier, it would be better to go back to the teacher and be a boy."

Yaochi sighed slightly when he heard this, how could she not know this? She knew Haotian's pain even more.

"Actually, from the bottom of my heart I am not angry with Daoyan Tianzun!"

"What I'm angry about are saints. The existence of saints is the biggest obstacle to the development of our heaven. Daoyan Tianzun is only one, but there are thousands of disciples of saints in the past, and you don't know their faces!"

Yaochi sat next to Haotian and comforted him: "Okay, Haotian, saint disciples are not always like this, so why are you so angry? In the final analysis, we are still too weak."

"Although we have the imperial edict from the Taoist ancestors, the saints have never really taken us seriously. We are weak. If we don't offend the saints, we won't offend. There is no need to be angry about this."

Yaochi said, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Haotian, how about we go and cry in front of Dao Ancestor?"

"Daozu!"

When Haotian heard the words, he was startled for a moment, "Huh? Dao Ancestor, that's right. Why didn't I think of it? Why don't I go to Dao Ancestor and ask him to order the disciples of the saint to obey the orders of the heaven!"

Haotian kept murmuring, and ran out of the hall as if he was surrounded by a demonic barrier, turned around and flew towards Tianwaitian.

Flying into the chaos, Haotian changed out of the dragon robe he usually wore and put on the Taoist robe he had been taught when he was in Zixiao Palace.

Now that Taoist Hongjun has joined the way of heaven, Zixiao Palace has also disappeared. Even a saint cannot find the location of Zixiao Palace without Daozu Hongjun's call.

But Haotian is different. He has been with Hongjun since he was born. Zixiao Palace is like a home to him. Although Zixiao Palace is now in hiding, Haotian can find Zixiao with his special induction. The location of the palace.

In the ancient times, apart from Taoist Hongjun, even the saints did not have a profound understanding of Zixiao Palace like Haotian.

After walking in the chaos for a long time, Haotian suddenly stopped, bowed and bowed before the chaotic void. “Disciple Haotian, I have something to ask you to see the Taoist ancestor.”

There seemed to be nothing in the chaotic void, but Haotian knew that the Zixiao Palace was in front, but it had disappeared now.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the chaos, and a huge palace suddenly appeared. It was the Zixiao Palace where three thousand mortals had listened in the past.

As soon as Zixiao Palace appeared, Haotian's face showed joy. Entering Zixiao Palace, he saw Daoist Hongjun sitting on the high platform. Haotian quickly knelt down and worshiped: "Disciple Haotian, I have met Daozu."

Hongjun opened his eyes, looked at Haotian without any emotion, and asked softly: "Haotian, before I canonized you as the Lord of Heaven and ordered you to manage the prehistoric times, you are not staying well in Heaven, and suddenly you come to me, What happened?"

When Haotian heard this, he immediately put on a sad face.

"The disciples were ordered by the Dao Ancestor to re-establish the Heavenly Court. However, there are not many people in the Heavenly Court, and the disciples are not deep in Taoism and have shallow virtues. It is really difficult to intimidate the immortals in the ancient world."

"In this way, the Heavenly Court has been unable to restrain the monks from the prehistoric times, so I came here to tell the ancestors, hoping that the Daozu can make the disciples of the four religions of Ren, Chan, Jie, and the West obey my orders, so as to suppress the majesty of the Heavenly Court."

Haotian said what he had already prepared, and then lowered his head. He didn't know if Daozu would help him, but this was his only way.

Upon hearing this, Hongjun was silent for a while, and then said: "I already know about this matter, you go ahead, I will handle it myself."

After hearing this, Haotian wanted to say something, but he held it back, bowed to Hongjun again, and then returned to heaven on the clouds.

Haotian knew that no matter what he said, it would be useless. Hongjun must have had an idea in his mind, so he could only wait for the news.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sat quietly for a long time, watching Haotian return to heaven before he made any move.

The talisman in his hand was pinched, and six jade talismans were shot out together, heading straight to the ancient world, to inform Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Jieyin and Zhunti.

There is the location of Zixiao Palace on the jade talisman. With the jade talisman, the six of them can find traces of Zixiao Palace.

For a moment.

Then I heard a burst of Sanskrit singing and the sound of morning bells and evening drums from the west, and two Taoists walked up in a golden light. One had a sallow complexion and a bitter look on his face, the other had a double bun on his head and was holding a wonderful tree of seven treasures. The two had just arrived in front of the Zixiao Palace. .

As soon as he got off the phoenix chariot, he heard the cry of the phoenix, and in the glow of the glow, the saint Nuwa got off the phoenix chariot.

Seeing this, the two sect leaders came forward and bowed, "Fellow Taoist Nuwa is well. Did you know that the teacher summoned me today and did you have any instructions?"

Sage Nuwa shook her head slightly.

"I was summoned by my teacher, but I didn't know it."

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of ringing in the sky, and a strange phenomenon struck, covering the ground with mist. After a while, Taoist Sanqing was revealed.

When the two sages of the West saw the arrival of Sanqing, they dared to smile and stepped forward to greet him.

"Three senior brothers, we haven't seen each other for tens of thousands of years. How are you?"

"Humph!"

Yuanshi Tianzun really didn't have a good impression of the Second Saint of the West and ignored them with a cold voice.

The Three Pure Ones are one body, with one religion and three transmissions. Laozi and Tongtian also knew about the plan of the two Western Saints last time, and they would not have a good attitude towards them.

(End of this chapter)