Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 36: Chen Xuan, the man who hates iron but not steel
At this moment, Di Jun and Tai Yi no longer had the arrogance they had just now. They did not even look back at that time and went into the chaos.

Looking at Di Jun and Tai Yi who were fleeing in panic, Tongtian came to Di Jiang with a smile on his face, patted Di Jiang on the shoulder and said.

"They're just two flat-haired beasts. Are they worth your brothers' combined efforts? Next time something like this happens, tell me, Third Brother, and I'll take care of it for you."

Yuanshi Tianzun glared at Tongtian fiercely and said, "You beat away all the brothers' sparring partners, and you still have the nerve to take credit for it?"

Tongtian was stunned upon hearing this. He immediately turned his gaze towards Dijiang and the other eleven Ancestral Witches. He also saw a hint of helplessness on their faces.

At this moment, Hou Tu came over with Nu Wa. She first bowed to her three senior brothers, and then spoke to Tong Tian.

"Third Brother, my brothers used to pester me every day to be their sparring partners. Now that they've finally found these two birds, they've finally stopped pestering me."

"But we've only been fighting for a few thousand years, and you beat us away. Now the brothers have no sparring partners, so you, Third Brother, must take responsibility for this."

Tongtian scratched his head awkwardly, then said, "Well, the sermon in Zixiao Palace is about to begin. If we don't leave now, we won't have a good seat."

After saying this, he stepped into the chaos without a care in the world. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Tongtian fleeing in panic, even the usually serious Laozi could only smile helplessly. The Eleventh Ancestral Witch laughed so hard that he couldn't even straighten his back.

This scene inevitably struck fear into the hearts of all the cultivators present. They firmly memorized the names of the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

He had even made up his mind that he would never offend anyone but these few people, otherwise he would definitely suffer the consequences.

Therefore, even though the Three Pure Ones, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Nuwa, and Fuxi had already stepped into the Primal Chaos, they did not dare to follow closely.

Instead, they chose to stay where they were and waited for several months before stepping into the chaos and heading towards the Zixiao Palace.

All of this was naturally seen by Chen Xuan, who shook his head helplessly and said in his heart.

"This kid is truly incorrigible. Since we've started fighting, there's no reason not to ask for rewards. We should have taken away their Hetu Luoshu and Donghuang Bell. How could we let them get away like this?"

Thinking this way, Chen Xuan secretly made up his mind to find an opportunity to teach his apprentices a lesson and let them know what a trophy is.

Then Chen Xuan also stepped into the chaos and went directly towards the Zixiao Palace.

When Chen Xuan arrived outside the Zixiao Palace, he found that everyone was waiting outside the Zixiao Palace. Even though the gate of the Zixiao Palace was open, no one dared to step in.

Chen Xuan did not break this rule and also stood in the crowd and waited quietly. Anyway, he did not want to go over and grab the futon, he just wanted to be a spectator.

As time passed, almost everything that was supposed to happen had already happened. Yao Chi and Hao Tian also arrived outside the Zixiao Palace.

He then said directly, "The master has ordered that everyone should enter the Purple Sky Palace and sit down, waiting for the master to come and preach the great way."

As Haotian and Yaochi finished their words, everyone began to rush towards Zixiao Palace. For a moment, the scene was in chaos.

At this moment, a Qingping Sword suddenly appeared out of thin air. The green sword light enveloped everyone.

This inevitably made everyone stop fighting for the space, and some even subconsciously retreated to the sides to make way.

Seeing that everyone was quite sensible, Tongtian put away his Qingping Sword and made a gesture of invitation to Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun. Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun did not refuse and turned to the Zixiao Palace and sat on the first and second cushions.

Finally, Nuwa and Fuxi, as well as Houtu and the eleven ancient witches, followed Tongtian and headed towards the remaining four cushions.

Finally, Tongtian sat on the third cushion, and Nuwa and Fuxi sat on the fifth and sixth cushions.

As for the fourth cushion, it was naturally reserved for Hou Tu. After all, Hou Tu was Chen Xuan's fourth disciple, so she should sit on the fourth one.

As for the other eleven Ancestral Witches, they naturally sat directly behind Hou Tu and the Three Pure Ones, without fighting for any of the cushions.

Seeing that the only six cushions already had owners, there was no need for the rest of the people to fight over them.

Suddenly, everyone who entered the Purple Sky Palace became orderly, and even showed some courtesy to each other.

As time passed, everyone entered the Zixiao Palace and found their own place to sit.

But everyone had already taken their seats, but Hongjun still hadn't appeared. Even the gate to the Purple Sky Palace wasn't closed.

Not long after, two bald Taoists stumbled in from outside the Zixiao Palace.

The two walked into the Purple Cloud Palace and looked directly at the six cushions. Finding that the cushions all had owners, one of them immediately burst into tears.

"My brother and I came all the way from the West. We went through countless hardships, but in the end, we couldn't even get a seat."

That’s right, in the entire ancient world, the only ones who would cry, make a fuss, and then hang themselves are these two Western Buddhas.

In the original trajectory of the prehistoric world, because of the Taoist Zhunti's crying, the kind-hearted Red Cloud Patriarch felt sorry for him and gave up his seat to him.

Because Hongyun Patriarch gave up his seat, Kunpeng also lost his seat, allowing the two Western Buddhist monks to pick up two Heavenly Dao cushions for nothing.

But the situation is not like that now. The one sitting on the cushion is not the good old man Hongyun Patriarch.

So no matter how Zhunti Taoist cried out, no one stood up to make room for them. Tongtian even scolded them directly, saying, "You are a dignified cultivator, yet you behave like this. With just this kind of mentality, it's difficult for you to achieve the Great Dao."

Finally hearing someone speak, Zhunti Taoist couldn't help but immediately take advantage of the situation. He came directly in front of Tongtian and started talking.

"My fellow Daoist, we two brothers have come a long way. Could you please give us this cushion so we can rest our feet?"

Tongtian originally didn't intend to pay any attention to Zhunti Taoist. But at this moment, the Red Cloud Patriarch spoke. He only heard him speak to Tongtian.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you let him sit on the cushion for a while? It won't be too late to return it to you when the Taoist Master starts preaching."

You know what, as soon as Hongyun Patriarch said this, he really got the support of some people, the first ones to bear the brunt were naturally Di Jun and Tai Yi.

This made Zhunti Taoist feel even more that Tongtian should give up the cushion to him. He even stretched out his hand, ready to pull Tongtian up from the cushion.

(End of this chapter)