Honghuang: Senior Brother of the Chan Sect, I am Guangchengzi

Chapter 57: Sighing and Thinking of Old Friends
In the depths of an unknown chaos, a purple palace stands.

This palace is simple and elegant, with an indescribable aura. It is a natural artistic conception. There is also chaotic energy around it, but this chaotic energy is no longer rolling all the time. Instead, it stays in the air very calmly, like a continent, without any lethality.

At the entrance of the palace, there were two boys carved out of powder and jade standing on both sides, the left one was the golden boy, and the right one was the jade girl. At this moment, the two were looking at the scene in front of them with boredom, which had remained unchanged for billions of years.

Suddenly, the golden boy sighed and said, "Yao Chi, when do you think we can go to travel in the wild? Listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace every day is really boring."

The jade girl's name was Yao Chi. She thought for a moment and said crisply, "We will do whatever the master tells us to do. Besides, didn't the master say before? There will be a day in the future when we will leave Zixiao Palace. Haotian, why should we rush?"

Haotian sighed again: "I just feel a little regretful. I have been trained by the master for many years, and my cultivation is not inferior to those so-called top gods.

Although we are just two chaotic rocks that have taken shape, who says that greatness cannot be born from the ordinary? I would like to compete with those great gods, but watching them with the Haotian Mirror every day is not satisfying enough. "

Compared to Haotian's unfulfilled ambitions, Yaochi didn't care much, but she didn't want to dampen his mood. She turned her head and was about to say something, but a voice suddenly came from the palace behind her.

"Where is Haotian Yaochi?"

In this Zixiao Palace, apart from the two of them, there was naturally only Hongjun.

Hearing Hongjun's words, the two did not dare to hesitate and immediately entered the palace. They saw an old man with white hair and eyebrows sitting on a cushion. The cushion looked ordinary, but a force of wind and fire emerged out of nowhere, and it carried an extraordinary aura.

This old man was Hongjun, whose majesty previously covered the ancient world, announced to the world, and attracted countless great gods to come and listen to his teachings.

At this moment, Hongjun has a black and white treasure map on his knees. On the map is a yin and yang Tai Chi diagram. It seems to be just an ordinary Tai Chi diagram. The map is trembling slightly, as if it wants to break through the air to find its master.

But when the two saw the picture, they immediately lowered their heads and dared not look at it any longer. This was the Tai Chi diagram, one of the three treasures of creation, and was ranked as an innate treasure, standing at the top of the prehistoric world.

Even if the Tai Chi diagram inspires just a trace of Taoism, it can beat them into powder alive, and they will never be reborn.

Even though they knew that nothing would happen to them as long as Hongjun was there, they were still wary. This was an instinctive fear.

"Reporting to the master, Haotian Yaochi is here." The two said in a low voice.

Hongjun, who had been looking at the Tai Chi diagram, finally raised his eyes slightly at this moment, as if he was looking at the two of them, but also as if he was passing them over and looking at a familiar old friend.

The Tai Chi diagram shook slightly, and a breath was released, as if telling Hongjun something, but Hongjun shook his head slightly and said: "Your fate with the Yin-Yang Patriarch is only for this life, not to mention that his reborn body has nothing to do with his previous life. He is not him. As one of the three treasures of the Creation, you naturally have to follow Pangu's footsteps."

After hearing this, the Tai Chi diagram seemed to have given up and finally stopped vibrating, as if it had turned back into a dead object.

Hongjun shook his head again after seeing this, waved his hand to put away the Tai Chi diagram, and said to the two of them: "The three thousand mortal guests of Zixiao Palace will soon gather, you will welcome them outside, but you cannot open the palace unless I give you an order, do you understand?"

Haotian Yaochi said in unison: "Tong'er knows."

Hongjun nodded imperceptibly, and then let them leave. But before leaving, Haotian asked curiously: "Master, I wonder if the Yin-Yang Ancestor is still in this world?" He and Yaochi were boys enlightened by Hongjun himself, and they existed not long after the creation of the world. Although their cultivation was only that of pitiful celestial beings at that time, they followed Hongjun and met many important figures.

For example, the patriarchs of the three tribes of Kaitian, Zulong, Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin are the ones who are seen the most. After all, the three of them always want Hongjun to come out and assist them in achieving their great cause.

But in the end, Hongjun did not agree with anyone and continued to practice on Yujing Mountain.

In addition to these three patriarchs of the three Kaitian tribes, the ones Haotian saw most often were the Yin-Yang Patriarch, the Qiankun Patriarch, and an old Taoist who called himself Yang Mei.

Among them, the Yin-Yang Patriarch had the best relationship with Hongjun. Sometimes he even practiced directly on Yujing Mountain and had many conversations with them. Haotian was naturally impressed and had a lot of good impressions of them.

After all, Hongjun had an indifferent temperament and seldom spoke, so he and Yaochi could only talk to each other at that time. But the Yin-Yang Patriarch was witty and humorous, and he had no contempt for the two boys. He could even joke with them, laugh and scold them, which naturally made them happy.

It’s a pity that the Yin-Yang Patriarch eventually passed away in the great battle between Taoism and demons. He and Yao Chi cried for a long time at that time, feeling sorry for the departure of this great god.

But not long ago, Hongjun achieved the Great Dao, and his majesty shrouded the prehistoric world. Fortunately, they had accompanied Hongjun for many years and could ignore it. However, they saw that Hongjun actually showed mercy to one of the juniors and even deliberately restrained his majesty, which made them suspect that this might be a disciple that Hongjun had accepted from outside. He thought he was going to have a little master.

It was not until Haotian secretly used the Haotian Mirror to observe Guangchengzi for a long time and discovered that he actually worshipped Yuanshi Tianzun as his master that he gave up this idea.

However, when he saw the Tai Chi diagram at this moment, it brought back that memory and he couldn't help but ask this question.

Yao Chi was naturally curious, so she refused to go back for a while, but stared at Hongjun.

Hongjun was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Friend Yin and Yang has passed away forever. Even I can't save him. However, he still has a reborn body, which can also be called a reincarnated body. This body is called Guangchengzi. I believe you have seen it often not long ago."

Haotian's face turned red, and he knew that Hongjun had noticed his little action, so he kowtowed and apologized immediately.

Yao Chi also pleaded for him, hoping that Hongjun would not blame him too much.

But Hongjun didn't care too much. Instead, he looked at the countless avenues on top of Zixiao Palace and sighed, "What a pity, what a pity. My old friends are leaving one by one. This is the same for yin and yang, the five elements, and the universe. In the end, I'm afraid that only Yang Mei will be left. That's all. This is fate, it's destined."

After sighing, Hongjun returned to his original appearance, his brows still lowered, his expression still indifferent, as if the person who had just sighed was not him.

It was also the first time that Haotian Yaochi saw Hongjun so sad. He did not dare to stay any longer and immediately bent down to leave the place and stood at the gate of Zixiao Palace again.

“Yao Chi, this is the first time I see the master like this.” Haotian whispered.

Yao Chi on the other side also said: "It seems that the death of the Yin-Yang ancestors has dealt a heavy blow to the master."

Before these people could say a few more words, several divine lights flew over from afar. Knowing that the Red Dust Guest had arrived, the two of them immediately shut up and kept silent, fully fulfilling their duties as boys.

(End of this chapter)