Master of Hongjun

In the heavenly court, the atmosphere of auspiciousness is shrouded, and the atmosphere of peace is pervasive, and the heavenly soldiers and generals stand solemnly.

In the Heavenly Court, in the Lingxiao Palace, the Haotian Jade Emperor, the Lord of the Three Realms, stood behind a white-haired old man with a tense and respectful expression.

The old man had white hair and a childlike face, exuding an ethereal breath from his whole body. The breath was ethereal and elusive, as if he would melt into the heaven and earth at any time and go away in the wind.

"Haotian Tong'er, these years have been hard for you!" The old man stood with his hands behind his back, letting the breeze blow the hem of his clothes, completely motionless.Although the old man's face is old, his eyes are not cloudy. The light of stars flashes in his eyeballs from time to time, as if there is a world hidden in each eyeball.

"Disciple has been in the position of the Lord of the Three Realms these years, controlling all creatures and creatures. It's not hard work at all. On the contrary, master, it's really hard work for the master to be plotted by others all these years, and to be in disaster!" Haotian didn't dare to move behind the old man. He lowered his head with his hands, not even daring to raise his head at will.

Haotian occasionally raises his head and glances at the back of the old man in front of him inadvertently, his eyes are filled with reverence and admiration.

"The disciple is grateful to the teacher. If the master hadn't worked hard to obtain this career for the disciple, and had the luck of heaven to protect him, the disciple would have escaped the catastrophe time and time again. Otherwise, the disciple would have disappeared and turned into ashes. gone."

"Hehe... I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but you have learned to speak!" Hearing this, Hongjun smiled slightly, turned around and raised his eyes to look at Haotian carefully.

"Back then, you were just a boy next to me, active and carefree. Now, you are the master of the Three Realms, and your every move implies majesty. The world is unpredictable, and the world is impermanent! Aware of the mysteries of heaven and earth, I am deeply worried about being plotted by others. If you are a teacher, how will you survive? Therefore, I borrowed the magic of heaven and earth to seal your fate as the master of the three realms. I didn't expect you to be the master of the three realms I just hope that you will have a worry-free life. But I don’t want to, not only did you not let the teacher down, but the teacher looked at you with admiration!"

"Thinking of my teacher, your master, Daoist Qiankun, how protective and aloof he is. So far, very few of his disciples have been able to obtain the primordial purple energy, but he is willing to give you a primordial purple energy. I think the teacher is also I appreciate you very much!"

Haotian lowered his head and listened quietly to Hongjun's whisper, resisting the ups and downs of his heart, and forced Hongjun to cry.But the eye sockets were moistened at some point, and something called moving filled the whole chest.

For tens of thousands of years, Haotian has been struggling silently by himself, and he can hardly breathe under the weight of the mountains of saints on his head.Before getting Cao Xiaolong's support, Haotian endured humiliation and endured humiliation.These years, although it seems to be beautiful, it is only after suffering that I know it.

How many times, during sleepless nights, Haotian would always think of his teacher, that loving, kind and friendly old man Hongjun.If the master didn't agree with the way, he would definitely not have the heart for me to be bullied like this, Haotian said to himself every time.

In Haotian's heart, Hongjun is like a teacher like a father... Hongjun is Haotian's only relative, his only backer.

"master……"

Haotian couldn't help hugging Hongjun's waist fiercely, tears dripped down from his eyes one by one, Haotian seemed to find a vent for the grievances that no one had told for thousands of years.

Only in Hongjun's arms can Haotian truly feel the warmth, just like a bullied child seeks comfort in his father's arms.

"Stupid boy, now you are the ruler of the Three Realms anyway, how can you still act like a son and daughter, and you are not afraid of the jokes!" Hongjun fondly stroked Haotian's hair, and said with a hint of anger and true love.

"In front of the master, Haotian will always be your boy, forever and ever..." Haotian buried his head in Hongjun's arms and twisted a few times, and put more strength on Hongjun's hand, as if he was afraid that Hongjun would die again. Same as leaving.Haotian uttered every word very hard and firmly.These words are not only to Hongjun, but also to Haotian himself.

Haotian never imagined that he was so attached to Hongjun in his heart.

Feeling Haotian's powerful arms, Hongjun's heart was also full of relief and gratitude.

The huge hall was empty, except for a pair of father and son who hadn't seen each other for thousands of years, the master and the servant, repeating their desires and love.

After a long time, Haotian recovered from his gaffe.

"My lord, thanks to the power of the ancestor, you were finally reborn after the catastrophe. You should call the disciple to the Zixiao Palace to pay a visit. Why did you come to the disciple's Lingxiao Palace? I'm afraid there is something important to ask the disciple to do?"

"That's right!" Hong Jun solemnly said with a solemn expression, "This time, there is indeed a big matter for you to do as a teacher!"

"Also ask the master to order!"

"With the power of my teacher Qiankun Daoist, I was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe of joining the Tao as my teacher, and now I am free. However, although the way of heaven is dead, the disaster will not stop. The gods in the world will kill the catastrophe, and the corpse will float across the oars. There are unscrupulous saints who do harm to the common people. As a teacher, you are ordered by the teacher to control the law of heaven and balance the rules of the world, but you have to think about the common people in the world. Therefore, this time I came here to find a teacher, and I have something to borrow from you Firstly, it can undo the calamity of god-killing catastrophe, and secondly, it can also rectify your name in the heavenly court, and from then on, you will be established as the orthodox master of the three realms."

Haotian was overjoyed when he heard that.

Just now, I was still discussing with Taibai Jinxing about the matter of conferring gods and killing robbery, but now the master has personally mentioned this matter, it is really the master and apprentice who thought of going together.

"Master Qiankun already has an oracle. He only needs to have a test with all the saints before he can make a conclusion. Now, the teachings are exterminated, the Western teachings are submerged, and the killings are over. The disciples in the previous life Worried about this."

"It is said that Master Qiankun and the saints had already done a battle, but since then there has been no news and no whereabouts. The disciple thinks that this fate should be my party to destroy Taoism. I want to make a list of the 360 ​​five righteous gods and end Feng Shen Sha Jie. However, I don’t know the outcome of the great battle among the saints, so I dare not make random mistakes, so this matter has been delayed again and again.”

As soon as Haotian's words came out of his mouth, Hongjun understood Haotian's thoughts.

Hongjun smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this anymore. Now that a teacher has come out of the mountain, the saints don't dare to make any mistakes. You just let go and do it, and all the teachers will support you!"

Haotian was overjoyed when he heard the words.

For a long time, the thing that has made Haotian dare not let go is nothing more than not knowing how the battle of the saints is going. Now, the words of Daozu Hongjun undoubtedly gave Haotian a reassurance.With the support of the Dao of Heaven, I am afraid that those bird sages will do something wrong.

Looking at Haotian who was jumping happily, Hongjun couldn't help chuckling.

After all, he did not tell Haotian that the saints had been refined by Cao Xiaolong, nor did he disclose the information of the old saints to Haotian.

Sometimes, ignorance is also a blessing, just leave the troubles to yourself, let these little ones live happily.

ps: Thank you brothers for waiting, thank you for your support for Xiaodao!Xiaodao Jishou...