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

Chapter 38 Hongjun felt something was wrong
At this time, the two Western Buddhists had just stepped out of Zixiao Palace when they heard that Tongtian was going to compete with them in the Primal Chaos. They couldn't help but cry out inwardly that it was not good.

The two of them were in a hurry to leave Zixiao Palace, fearing that Tongtian would cause them trouble again. Unfortunately, they were eventually discovered by Tongtian in the first place.

However, if they were to actually fight Tongtian, the two Western Buddhists would not have the courage. After all, outside the Purple Sky Palace, Hongjun might not come to their rescue.

Now they didn't care about their face anymore. The two brothers looked at each other, then used the escape technique and headed towards Mount Sumeru.

Seeing the two Western monks running away, Tongtian didn't hesitate to chase them, but was stopped by the Red Cloud Patriarch.

I saw the Red Cloud Patriarch smiling and saying, "Daoyou, why are you so aggressive? Why don't you give me some face and let this matter go?"

Seeing that it was this Red Cloud Ancestor again, Tong Tianqi gnashed his teeth. He spoke directly to Qi and said, "I'm giving you a favor. Do you think you have it?"

"If I remember correctly, it was you who asked me to give up my seat to those two bald donkeys, right?"

Patriarch Hongyun nodded with a smile on his face, "You are right, fellow Daoist. It was indeed I who suggested that you give up your seat temporarily."

"And the reason I did this is naturally for my fellow Daoist. After all, fighting in Zixiao Palace will inevitably anger the Dao Ancestor."

Hearing what Patriarch Hongyun said, Tongtian couldn't help but sneer, "From what you said, everything you did was for my sake?"

Patriarch Hongyun actually nodded shamelessly, "That's exactly what happened. So, fellow Daoist, please don't press me any further. After all, it's better to show mercy when you can..."

Before the Red Cloud Patriarch finished speaking, Tong Tian had a huge hammer in his hand and smashed it directly towards the Red Cloud Patriarch.

"Sledgehammer eighty."

As Tongtian shouted "Sledgehammer 80", the Red Cloud Ancestor was also hit by the hammer. Then he flew directly into the depths of the chaos and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"I hope I don't see you again, otherwise I promise I'll beat you up every time I see you. Let's see if you dare to pretend to be a good person again."

Seeing Tongtian smash the Red Cloud Patriarch with a hammer, Chen Xuan nodded, "That's right. In troubled times, kill the Holy Mother first. This is the unchanging truth."

If Tongtian had not attacked the Hongyun Patriarch, after returning to Qinglian Island, Chen Xuan would definitely let Tongtian understand the price of being too soft-hearted.

However, because Tongtian attacked Hongyun Patriarch, he inevitably angered Hongyun Patriarch's old friend Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi was about to approach Tongtian to argue with him, but a look from Tongtian frightened him so much that he retreated directly.

Then he headed towards the direction where Old Ancestor Hongyun was knocked away, hoping to find his old friend as soon as possible to prevent him from being torn to pieces by the chaotic gale.

At this time, Nuwa had also come over and said to Tongtian with a smile: "Tongtian Daoist friend, calm down. Why bother getting angry with two ants?"

"If you have that much time, why not go to my brother and I's dojo and discuss the Dao? Three thousand years later, come back and listen to the teachings of the Quasi-Saints."

Before Tongtian could speak, Laozi nodded directly. Then he glared at Tongtian fiercely.

Then the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches followed Fuxi and Nuwa and headed directly towards their Taoist temples.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xuan couldn't help but shook his head, "I'm still too cautious. If things continue like this, won't I end up becoming that old bastard in the future?"

"No, I must train the Three Pure Ones well. At the very least, I have to make them dare to poke holes in the sky. Otherwise, wouldn't it weaken the reputation of my Qinglian Island?"

When other people teach their apprentices, they all want them to be well-behaved and obedient, and avoid causing trouble. Chen Xuan, on the other hand, was the exact opposite. He wished his apprentice would cause trouble every day. After all, only those who dared to cause trouble were capable of resolving it. And this process was definitely the best form of training.

With this in mind, Chen Xuan had already left Zixiao Palace and headed directly towards Mount Xumi in the west.

As the audience left one after another, Hongjun reappeared in Zixiao Palace, his brow furrowed as he muttered to himself.

"The Three Pure Ones' cultivation has actually reached the Primordial Golden Immortal stage. Now, trying to trick them into practicing the Three Corpses Slaying Technique may not be that easy."

"But it was clearly destined that they should be my disciples. Moreover, they are predestined sages from the ancient times. Why did such a change happen?"

"And Nuwa, before she even heard my teachings, she had already broken through to the late Daluo Jinxian stage."

"Who on earth changed all this? Could it be that Yang Mei and the others didn't really leave?"

"No, even if Yang Mei and the others were still in the Primordial World, they wouldn't be able to teach three Primordial Golden Immortals."

"Could it be Taoist Qinglian..."

Thinking of this, Hongjun hurriedly began to deduce the secrets of heaven, trying to deduce where Chen Xuan was now. Did all this have anything to do with him?

Unfortunately, Hongjun deduced for a long time, but he only saw a chaos. He did not get any information about Chen Xuan.

This inevitably made Hongjun even more worried, and he immediately merged his soul into the Heavenly Dao, hoping to use the power of the Heavenly Dao to deduce the outcome of all this.

As Hongjun merged into the Heavenly Dao, the Long River of Destiny also appeared in the Heavenly Dao. Hongjun also began to sort out the Long River of Destiny, looking for the tributary belonging to Chen Xuan.

"Impossible! In the long river of destiny, there is no tributary of Taoist Qinglian. Could it be that the trajectory of his destiny has been cut off?"

Thinking of this, Hongjun couldn't help but smile. Then he began to look for the fate of Yang Mei and others.

The result was the same as Chen Xuan's. In the long river of fate, there was no tributary belonging to them.

This also means that they are no longer in the Primordial Chaos. It is even very likely that they have already perished in the chaos.

After receiving this result, the worry on Hongjun's face also disappeared. After all, as long as there were no surviving Chaos Gods and Demons to cause trouble, he was confident that he could control the prehistoric world.

"Since no one is behind this, the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa alone cannot escape my control. Next time I listen to my teachings, I will accept them as my disciples."

After Hongjun made up his mind, he disappeared in Zixiao Palace again.

At this time, the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches had also arrived at the Taoist temples of Fuxi and Nuwa.

After everyone took their seats, Nuwa couldn't wait to speak: "Dear fellow Daoists, I wonder what your understanding of the Dao that Daozu taught?"

Tong Tian snorted coldly and said, "Is he worthy of being called Daozu? At most, he can deceive those ignorant people."

"Compared to the teachings of Master, what he said is nothing but bullshit. Besides misleading sentient beings, what effect can it have?"

(End of this chapter)