Honghuang: My understanding defies heaven and creates freedom for others!

Chapter 153 He is indeed a flat-haired beast!
Zhunti's reaction should not be unpleasant.

Almost at the moment Hongyun stood up, Zhunti was already approaching, talking and getting ready to sit down!
Hongyun's face changed again and again.

At this moment, he felt a little regretful for no reason.

Yes, he is a good guy, but that doesn't mean he is stupid.

He also knew very well what the holy throne represented.

Deep down in his heart, he also had some longing for sanctification.

If he can't get it, he can comfort himself. He can say anything, Da Luo is enough, and Da Luo can live freely in the world.

However, after getting it, his thoughts will change again.

Just like this holy throne!
This futon was originally his.

But just because of his stupid good intentions, he actually gave up the holy throne that should belong to him?
Giving up your seat is indeed a trivial matter. If you can, you can give up this seat to anyone. Just like Hongyun said, it's just a matter of effort.

However, if this seat involves the holy throne, the meaning will be completely different!

Let alone the holy throne, even if it is a treasure that should belong to him, if he is asked to give it away, he will probably be a little reluctant to give it up.

Because those things are also important to him.

No matter how nice a good guy is, he is just a good guy on the surface.

When it comes to truly sacrificing yourself for others and sacrificing your life for righteousness, it depends on the situation.

It's not that Hongyun doesn't have the ideological awareness to sacrifice himself for others and sacrifice his life for righteousness.

But, sacrificing oneself for others and sacrificing one's life for righteousness also depends on the situation!
If you are facing a stranger you don't know, sacrificing yourself for others is nonsense.

If Hongyun was asked to sacrifice himself for others when faced with someone he knew well, then Hongyun might consider it.

If he was facing Zhen Yuanzi and asked Hongyun to sacrifice his life for justice, then Hongyun should not hesitate.

this is the truth!
Everything depends on relatives near and far.

He is indeed a good guy, but he is not stupid.

To put it bluntly, this good old man is not completely good enough.

It's enough for him to talk a little bit, act like a saint, and kidnap others morally.

When it comes to your own exact interests, you need to think about it carefully.

If you ask, if Hongyun had known that the futon was related to the holy throne, would he have given up his seat?

Well, probably not.

Even if he gave it up, he would only give it up to Zhen Yuanzi, not a complete stranger.

And now, the butt of that complete stranger is almost touching the futon...

Hongyun hesitated to speak. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.

Zhunti's wretched smile was still in front of her eyes, and Hongyun felt endless reluctance in her heart...

Fortunately, it is now!

A golden light came instantly, and before Zhunti could react, the golden light had already landed on the futon.

When the golden light dissipated, what he saw was a young man wearing a black robe with gold edges and gold threads surrounding it to form a three-legged golden crow pattern!

Exactly, Tai One!

"Ok?"

Zhunti's expression changed. He never expected that when he was about to sit down, he would be robbed by someone else?

What the hell is this?

Really close!
His butt was just shy of touching the futon.

But this guy is actually faster than him?

It's really just a moment.

This guy……

"Fellow Taoist, this seat was given to me by this fellow Taoist. You took it for yourself without asking, how is it any different from stealing?" Zhunti looked unhappy and suppressed his anger. "hehe……"

In response to this, Taiyi just chuckled and said calmly: "The holy throne futon is occupied by capable people. If you don't sit on it, it can only be said that you are not good at it! Since you are not good at it, then you can't sit on this holy throne! Let's give up! It’s only right to come out!”

"Okay, okay, a capable person will live here!"

Zhunti's face twitched, and with a flick of his hand, a colorful branch appeared in his palm, and then he said coldly: "Then I can ask fellow Taoists to teach me about my skills! Let's see if I can sit on this futon!"

"Oh? Do you want to do it?"

Taiyi raised his eyebrows slightly.

At this time, Di Jun was already standing behind Tai Yi without knowing when, looking at Zhunti indifferently.

In this regard, Jie Yin would not sit idly by and quietly stood behind Zhunti, looking at Di Jun and Tai Yi silently.

Two to two.

Who is afraid of whom?

These Da Luo Jinxian are all innately divine. Which one is not an arrogant person?
Who would think that they are weaker than others?
Just do it, what are you afraid of?
On the other hand, Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other, and Hongyun smiled bitterly.

"Alas..." Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

What can he say?

It's just my luck to get it, but my life to lose it!

However, he still wanted to struggle.

He pondered, and then said quietly: "Everyone, this is the Zixiao Palace. After all, it is the dojo of the saint! Fellow Taoists, you should restrain yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tense atmosphere at the scene came to a standstill.

Zhen Yuanzi is right, this is the dojo of the saint after all.

If you mess around, you may be displeased by the Holy Saint.

If you are targeted by a saint, there will be no good fruit to eat.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi continued: "Besides, this futon is also owned by my good friend. It should be my good friend who has the final say as to who to give it to. Doesn't this kind of competition violate the rules?"

Speaking of this, Zhen Yuanzi paused again, and then added: "After all, this is Zixiao Palace!"

ok...

Never leave the Zixiao Palace for two words, never leave the Saint’s Taoist Temple for three words!

I have repeatedly emphasized that this is the Zixiao Palace and the monastery of saints...

It’s not like you were allowed to do whatever you wanted.

This is the Zixiao Palace. If it’s a dragon, you have to curl up, and if it’s a tiger, you have to lie down.

No matter how fierce you are, you still have to weigh it carefully.

"Daoist said yes!"

Zhunti smiled, put away the Seven Treasures Tree, glanced at Taiyi, and said lightly: "Did you hear this, fellow Taoist? This fellow Taoist gave up the futon to me! Regardless of whether I am capable or not, this futon is also given to me. It's mine, not given to you! This is a saint's dojo after all, no matter how wild you are in the wild, you still have to abide by the rules here!"

"rule?"

Taiyi smiled brightly: "Then how do you know that the rule here is not that the law of the jungle is strong? It was just that I didn't know before. Whether you can sit on the holy throne depends on chance! But now it is clear that if a weak person is allowed to sit on the holy throne, Wouldn't it be a joke to pass the title to the ancient times? Even if he really became a saint in the end, wouldn't others say that he could take his place? If he got the name of a weak saint, he probably wouldn't be able to hang it on his face! When the time comes, It’s your own face that is humiliated! You still have to have some self-awareness when doing things!”

Taiyi's words were almost pointing at Zhunti's nose and saying that you are weak!
Zhunti's face was very ugly.

The last time I was ridiculed like this was the last time...

Well, the last time I faced Jiang Sheng.

But he didn't expect that he had already attained Daluo. Before he could show off, someone jumped out and pointed at his nose and called him rubbish.

What kind of weak saint?
What kind of dough can’t be hung?

How to humiliate?

What self-knowledge?
Zhunti was annoyed in his heart, and finally he was rude and said in a cold voice: "As expected of a flat-haired beast, he really has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth!"

(End of this chapter)