I am Senior Brother Yuxu

Chapter 123 In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun chats (Weak and weak ask for a monthly ticket)

"Okay, Yaochi, Taihao, you two, go first."

The gate of Zixiao Palace opened slowly, Taihao and Yaochi bowed slightly, and then disappeared into light and shadow.

It's not the first time Xiao Bai has come to Zixiao Palace, but the last time he came, he was taken by his master and the master uncle, the third uncle, so he didn't observe it so clearly.

This time, Xiao Bai had time to take a good look at the Zixiao Palace.

However, for some reason, Xiao Bai always had a feeling that this Zixiao Palace seemed to be more majestic and majestic than last time.

Even the invisible oppression is much stronger.

"Little friend, please come and talk."

A light and shadow flashed, and an old man appeared just a few tables to the right of Xiao Bai, who was none other than Patriarch Hongjun.

Xiao Bai stopped observing these things carefully, walked slowly to the edge of the table, and sat down upright.

After not seeing him for several months, the aura of Patriarch Hongjun has also become deeper and more majestic, like a deep sea, which cannot be bottomed out.

"Little friend, you didn't have such restraint back then."

Patriarch Hongjun shared the tea with the pot, and poured a cup for himself and Xiao Bai.

"Accepting the teaching of the patriarch, how can you not act respectfully?"

Seeing the smile on Patriarch Hongjun's face, Xiao Bai expected to be in a good mood, so he was no longer so reserved.

"The Tao comes out of my mouth and enters your ears. The Tao is not me, and I am not the Tao. What kind of respect is there?"

Patriarch Hongjun smiled slightly, put the teacup in front of Xiao Bai, and extended his hand to greet him.

Xiao Bai was not polite either, he picked up the teacup and drank a burst of it.

"Little friend is the first person to drink my Zixiao tea like this." Hongjun laughed.

"This thing can get rid of vulgarity when it is elegant, and it can be cheap when it is high. When you are thirsty, you should use it to quench your thirst, isn't it?"

Xiao Bai also became more and more relaxed, just like in his previous life, when he dealt with those old men.

When dealing with the elderly, in many cases, you really don’t need to be too cautious, just make friends like friends, if you have a heart to please, then you will be inferior.

"Very good, very good!!"

Hongjun raised his teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

"The reason why I invited my little friend here today is also because of the desire of the poor to join the Tao."

After giving three cups of courteousness, Patriarch Hongjun didn't play any tricks with Xiao Bai, and directly cut to the point.

"Didn't the Patriarch already come to a conclusion? Why ask me a monk who has practiced Taoism for only two thousand years?"

Xiao Bai smiled, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"Little friend, don't think like this. You entered my prehistoric world from the outside world. In itself, it is the prehistoric opportunity. At the same time, it is also my opportunity."

Patriarch Hongjun was not angry either, and the two chatted like a chat, chatting about the event that was about to shake the prehistoric world.

"If I'm not wrong, my friend must have already known about the next calamity. However, what I don't know is, little friend, how to prepare to deal with this calamity."

Hongjun put down his teacup and looked straight at Xiao Bai.

"Little friend, look, how is this prehistoric world?"

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, the clouds and mists in the sky dissipated immediately, turning into a mirror of water, above which was the scene of all things.

Fawns graze leisurely, birds spread their wings and fly high, bulls run as they wish, fish and shrimp play underwater, and everything that catches the eye is full of vitality.

"This prehistoric world is naturally good."

Xiao Bai didn't think too much, and directly gave Hongjun the answer he wanted.

"However, Patriarch Hongjun, you should also know that nothing remains the same. Although I am the one who is the master of the catastrophe, it is impossible to completely eliminate this disaster."

"The calamity is coming, and there is no telling how many bones will be buried between the heavens and the earth, nor how many souls will die in this catastrophe."

Hongjun picked up the teacup, took a sip, and frowned slightly.

The tea, which was originally sweet, now has a hint of bitterness.

"Father, there are laws in heaven and earth, there is cause and effect in birth and death, and the catastrophe cannot be stopped. What I can do is to control the scope of this catastrophe as much as possible, so that both sides can be more evenly matched. If one side is too strong, If one side is too weak, the next one will be the real calamity."

"After all, there is no bottom line for greed. If I picked up the treasures of heaven and earth today, why not tomorrow? I am the master of the earth today, but tomorrow, why can't I be the master of the prehistoric? The forest, then, is a sea of ​​fire."

Xiao Bai didn't even think about it, and directly persuaded Patriarch Hongjun to intervene in this catastrophe. However, trying to make the strength of both sides equal is what Xiao Bai wanted to do.

No matter whether one side is too strong or too weak, Xiao Bai has no room to display it. Don't you see that in the previous life, when the beautiful country maintained world peace, when did it discuss with those weak? ?

Hongjun's brows were already tightly furrowed.

"what do you mean?"

"The two sides maintain deterrence, but try to control the amount of robbery within the smallest range. Only when the strengths of the two sides are almost equal, it makes sense to talk about this. The strong do not need to negotiate with the weak, and the weak are not qualified to negotiate with the strong. .”

Xiao Bai talked eloquently without showing any timidity, this was his home field in the past!

"So that's the case? No wonder you stayed in Beiju Luzhou for so many years, so that's the case."

Hongjun muttered in his mouth, and suddenly, his eyes became clear again! !
The jade plate of good fortune rises slowly behind it, emitting a dazzling radiance! ! !
"Starting today, Beiju Luzhou, the suppression of heaven, is completely lifted!!!"

The radiance of the good fortune jade plate suddenly passed through the clouds and shot straight towards a certain direction! !

"It turns out that on Beiju Luzhou, the looming suppression of heaven"

Xiao Bai didn't dare to think about it anymore, Hongjun, the real master of the prehistoric world after Luo Hu's death!He really can't figure out what the next catastrophe will be? ?
impossible! !

No wonder, no wonder! !No wonder Xiao Bai always felt a force of heaven suppressing him in the sky above Beiju Luzhou.

It turns out that Patriarch Hongjun has already started trying to harmonize the Tao with his body? ?
No wonder the Wu clan has always been so weak. Even if Xiao Bai crazily grasps the revolution to promote production and increase the birth rate of newborns, it still cannot develop rapidly!
Thinking about the previous life, a certain country, in just a hundred years, has already become the top of the world! !

Was the Wu Clan chosen by Patriarch Hongjun to resolve the calamity, the victim? ?
"Patriarch, you." Xiao Bai opened his mouth, but after uttering a few words, he didn't know what to say.

From a ruthless point of view, is Patriarch Hongjun wrong? ?If the Lich Tribulation were to be wiped out directly, this catastrophe would be considered over, wouldn't it? ?
"Oh, I'm old, I'm old!" The good fortune jade plate slowly flew into Hongjun's body, Hongjun hammered his waist, and sat down slowly.

At this time, he is more like an old man in his dying years, not like that all-powerful master of the wild.

"I have lifted the suppression of the heavenly dao of the witch clan. I hope it will be in time. If it really kills to the point of blood flowing into rivers, then I will be the biggest culprit in this prehistoric world."

Patriarch Hongjun's white hair slowly fell down, covering Hongjun's face.

Xiao Bai didn't want to say anything more, so he could only slightly bow his hands and keep silent.

Just like that, the two fell into a weird silence.
"Okay, okay, go back, go back."

After a long time, Hongjun finally raised his head and returned to his fairy-tale appearance.

"The rest is up to you."

Xiao Bai bowed deeply to Hongjun, and then walked out of the gate of Zixiao Palace.

It's just that Xiao Bai didn't hear that sigh of Patriarch Hongjun at the end.
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