Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 124: Three Thousand Guests from Zixiao
In Bei Ming, a Taoist priest in black clothes walked into the free world.
"Old man, are you really not going to Zixiao Palace?"
"Why are you going? We are all peers of that old Taoist priest. How will you behave when you go to Zixiao Palace? Will you call him a saint? Or will you worship him as a senior?"
"But that old Taoist has gone further than us, and his teachings are always worth learning from. Even if our paths are different, we can still go and listen to them..."
"No, no, if you want to go, go by yourself. I'm sleeping here, no one is allowed to disturb my sweet dreams!"
"Hey, come on, since you old man aren't going, why should I join in the fun? I'm not going, I'm just going to go back to my Far North and watch."
The Taoist in black clothes walked out of the free and easy world again.
In the East China Sea, a hunchbacked old man bowed to the Far East and ascended to the sky with a young man in yellow.
A Taoist from the west holding a golden sword went straight into the sky.
In the southwest of Liupan Mountain, the tall old man was troubled. Finally, he looked at the young man beside him and sighed: "Boy, this old man did this all for you!"
The young man Lan smiled naively and followed his master to Zixiao Palace.
In Zifuzhou, the King of the East did not go there. Instead, Taoist Shanshi Qingwei led seventy-two sacred beings to rush up to the thirty-three heavens.
The Queen Mother of the West did not go to West Kunlun either. The gentle and kind Taihua Zhenren led several Jade Mountain female fairies away.
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Outside the thirty-three heavens, Nuwa and others have arrived in chaos.
Here, I saw that the earth, fire, water and wind were raging, the chaotic tides were raging, and there was a vast expanse of land in all directions.
As soon as they arrived at the chaos, they felt the boundless confusion, without direction and without time. Taiyi and others were the first to stop.
Taiyi and his companions stopped, but the Three Pure Ones did not, nor did Nuwa and his companions, and Zhunti Jieyin would not stop. The three parties disappeared into the vast chaos in the blink of an eye.
"It's bad!" Taiyi and others finally reacted, and Di Jun hurriedly took out the River Map and Luoshu to deduce the location of Zixiao Palace.
"Swoosh~" Three streams of light flashed past them, and Zhen Yuanzi and his two companions surpassed Taiyi and others
"Swish swish~"
Several ancestors also rushed over.
"Walk!"
When Hou Tu passed by them, Taiyi and others finally determined their direction and rushed into the chaos with gritted teeth.
In the endless chaos, a magnificent palace stands, simple, elegant, majestic and solemn.
There is a plaque on the palace with three characters inscribed on it: "Purple Sky Palace"
Two boys were guarding the door, one on the left and one on the right.
Inside the Zixiao Palace, on a high platform, the Taoist was sitting.
In front of it is a wide space with three thousand cushions arranged in a row.
Suddenly, a mysterious yellow light burst out outside the Zixiao Palace, and the Three Pure Ones arrived in front of the Zixiao Palace.
"Hello, three senior brothers. I thought you couldn't be found this time. Fortunately, you arrived first. Come in quickly. The master is already waiting." Haotian bowed to the Three Pure Ones.
Sanqing breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. The teacher did not give them any back door at all. They were still under a lot of pressure, fearing that they would be one step behind others.
"Junior brothers and sisters, it's rare to see each other. Come, come, this is the Nine-Revolution Golden Pill that I just developed. I kept it specially for you." When Tongtian saw Haotian and Yao Ji, he happily took out two gourds and handed them to them.
Haotian and Yao Ji quickly took it and wanted to give gifts again.
Tong Tian waved his hands and said, "Alright, alright, you know I hate these empty words the most, I'll go in first."
As he spoke, he followed the pace of his two brothers.
Then, a red light appeared and Nuwa and her group arrived.
Haotian Yao Ji greeted again.
"Two seniors, please accept this small token of my appreciation."
Mingyu very tactfully handed over two cans of spiritual tea, and his eyes towards Haotian were slightly meaningful.
When Nuwa brought Fuxi, Mingyu and the little phoenix into the hall, Hongjun's eyelids twitched slightly.
"Greetings, Taoist Ancestor!" Everyone saluted.
Daozu opened his eyes and nodded.
"Please sit down!"
Nuwa glanced at the hall. There were six cushions in the first row. Laozi sat on the first one, Yuanshi sat second, and Tongtian sat third.
Fuxi nodded to her, and Nuwa looked at Daozu again. Seeing that he did not move, she sighed and sat directly in the fourth seat.
"Go ahead, Master!" Mingyu winked at Fuxi frantically, urging him to sit in the fifth seat.
This is a holy place, you will miss it once you miss it!
Fuxi smiled gently, and instead of going to the first row, he chose to sit in the first seat in the second row.
"You coward, you don't even dare to do this!"
He looked at Daozu quietly, thought for a moment, and pretended to take a step towards the fifth cushion in the first row.
With just this one action, the hearts of Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi and Little Phoenix stagnated for a moment. The invisible pressure reappeared, and even Daozu's eyes moved.
Mingyu's eyelids twitched wildly. She changed direction as if nothing had happened and sat down in the first seat in the third row, then pulled Xiao Fenghuang to sit down with her.
At this time, the Taoist Zhunti and the Taoist Jieyin entered the hall and bowed respectfully to Hongjun: "Greetings, Taoist Ancestor!"
“Please sit down.” Daozu opened his eyes and pointed directly to the first row of cushions.
Zhunti Jieying had no doubt about it and decisively sat down on the fifth and sixth cushions.
"Phew~ I'm scared to death!"
Everything calmed down and Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief.
The old man is so funny!
He just wanted to give it a try, he didn't really want to sit on the throne. Without the corresponding luck and strength, whoever sits on the throne will be doomed.
Even the great gods don’t dare to sit on it, so how could his little arms and legs dare to do so?
Then, Zhen Yuanzi and the other two also came. After paying their respects to Daozu, they sat down one by one in the row next to Fuxi.
Several ancestors hesitated in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace.
"Zi Guang, you go in first?" Zhiming said.
Dou Mu Yuanjun's clone Madam Zi Guang rolled her eyes at him and asked, "Why don't you go first?"
“How about we wait a little longer and go in when most people have arrived?” The one who came was also a clone of Bixia Yuanjun.
During this hesitation, Hou Tu, Tai Yi and others went in first.
"Old turtle, didn't you say you wouldn't come?!" A shout was heard, and the Taoist who was untainted by the world walked out of the chaos.
Zhiming also cursed: "Kunpeng, you old fellow, you lied to me that I couldn't come, but you came secretly?!"
Taoist Xiaoyao was very disdainful, "Who is Kunpeng? I am Taoist Xiaoyao! Kunpeng can't say, what does it have to do with me, Xiaoyao?"
Zhiming was extremely speechless.
As he spoke, the hunchbacked old man and the young man in yellow came up to the group and said, "My fellow Taoists, I am honored to meet you!"
Several people were surprised to see the old man.
Taoist Xiaoyao said casually: "Old man, are you dragons so open-minded?"
The hunchbacked old man smiled bitterly and said, "Times have changed! "
After these words were spoken, everyone looked gloomy.
Yes, times have changed!
Otherwise, they wouldn't have come to the Zixiao Palace.
"Hey, they're all here!"
A Taoist priest carrying a golden sword also came to the door.
"Why are you here, you killer?" Zhiming said with a smile.
"My real body can't come out, can't I go out for a walk?" The Golden Swordsman waved his hand indifferently.
"Besides, that guy is here too."
Following the direction of the golden swordsman's hand, everyone saw an elegant woman walking towards them.
"Well, you guys are not guarding the four poles properly, and you all run out to be lazy, right?" Taoist Xiaoyao teased.
“Learn from Fellow Daoist Meng Zhang, who can endure loneliness and temptation, and is not moved at all. He still holds fast to the Far East!
Don’t you think so, Lao Pan? "
This last voice directly stopped Pan Wang, who was hiding his face and planning to sneak in with his apprentice.
When King Pan saw that he was recognized, he simply stopped pretending. He waved his hand and let his stupid disciple go in first, while he stayed behind to talk to these old guys.
"Aren't you going in?" They were still arguing when Taihua, the good corpse of Yao Chi, came with Xuannv, Qingniao, Yunsheng and others.
And half of the seats in Zixiao Palace are already filled.
Taihua also deliberately dragged it out for a long time. Anyway, for them, it was just to join in the fun.
"Hey~ let's go!"
The ancestors came in one by one, paid a half-bow to the Taoist Patriarch, and then found a corner to sit down for fear of being recognized.
When the three thousand years deadline was up, the Zixiao Palace was exactly filled with three thousand people.
