Intruders of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 273 The Rejected Hongjun
"Hahaha…"

The actions made by Su Hao and Nu Wa were naturally noticed by everyone present, especially the young Taoist priests in the Sanqing small group, who actually laughed out loud without restraint.

This young man is quite handsome. In addition to wearing a Taoist uniform, he also carries a long sword on his back like Su Hao. The sword is three feet six inches long. The sword body and scabbard are all black and covered with green lotus flowers. Surrounding it is undoubtedly the Qingping Sword, an innate top-grade spiritual treasure, and the identity of this young man in Taoist robes is Tongtian.

"You're laughing your ass off, be careful, you will be beaten by your two brothers later."

Seeing that someone was laughing at him, Su Hao couldn't just swallow his anger like this. While lying on the ground, he continued to cover his head with his hands, and whispered to Tong Tian who was not far away who was laughing loudly, and at the same time raised his eyebrows to signal to the person next to him The elderly Lao Tzu, the middle-aged primitive.

"Hahaha, interesting and interesting, fellow daoist, you are so interesting."

Tongtian, who has been staying with the two taciturn elders on weekdays, has never heard such interesting words, and where has he seen such an interesting person as Su Hao? He pretended not to hear what a certain salted fish said, and sat cross-legged quietly with his eyes closed.

"cut."

Hearing Babel's words, Su Hao gave a light cut and stopped paying attention to him. Seeing Nuwa slowly returning to sit cross-legged beside Fuxi, he slowly got up from the ground, continued to approach the gate of Zixiao Palace, and walked back and forth between the cracks in the door Take a closer look, as to why you don't use a spiritual scan to investigate, of course, the salted fish is just skin, and it's not really about to die.

Because even the lowest level of beings in the fairyland can easily sense divine thoughts, so scanning others without consent is a very, very offensive behavior, which is enough to make others want to kill instantly.

However, Su Hao could not be dismissed just by looking back and forth at the crack of the door. He carefully glanced at Nuwa and Fuxi, and after confirming that both of them were seriously adjusting their breath without looking at him, he stayed where he was. Jump up slowly, trying to see what's going on inside with the difference in height.

But when Su Hao jumped to a certain height to look inside Zixiao Palace under the eyes of everyone, he suddenly saw an old Taoist wearing a purple Taoist robe and holding a whisk, sitting cross-legged on the highest cloud platform inside the main hall with the door open , looking at him with a kind smile on his face, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Wow... trough..."

Then there was a scene of people sitting cross-legged outside the Zixiao Palace in astonishment. Su Hao, who was still in mid-air, was forcibly pulled into the Zixiao Palace by a force that couldn't break free. At this moment, he let out a long cry , like a pig and sheep about to be slaughtered.

"Su Hao!"

Hearing this, Fuxi and Nuwa immediately exited from the breath-adjusting state and shouted loudly at the gate of Zixiao Palace. Their innate treasures appeared in their hands instantly, and they wanted to fight to the death to ask for someone from the saint, but in the next In seconds, a voice sounded in the hearts of the two, and immediately comforted the anxious two people. It was Daozu Hongjun who transmitted the sound, and passed on the words that he was fine.

Looking back to Su Hao, at this moment, he is already lying on the ground in the main hall of Zixiao Palace. As for Daozu Hongjun, he is still sitting cross-legged on the cloud platform not far in front of him, and continues to look at him with a smile on his face. A certain salted fish.

"Can this landing method be more friendly?"

Su Hao, who had been lying down for seven or eight seconds without waiting for Dao Ancestor Hongjun to speak, put his hands up and stood up from the ground. He complained that he was now very sure that the former had no ill intentions towards him, otherwise he could kill him with just one thought. Why force it here?

"Young man, the old Taoist has been observing you for a long time, please quickly kowtow and become your disciple."

Daozu Hongjun saw that Su Hao had stood up straight, so he went straight to the point. Although he knew that his master-student relationship with the latter was created by that great horror, he didn't intend to refuse. After all, a certain salted fish It is very good in all aspects. The strength of the Heavenly Immortal Realm alone can chase the Taiyi Gold Immortal Realm. Who among the immeasurable creatures in the wild can do it. You must know that the latter at that time had not yet obtained the Twelve Innate Treasures. If you get the White Lotus of the Purifying World, you can fight between heavenly immortals and golden immortals.

"Wait a minute, I refuse!"

Hearing Dao Zu Hongjun's words, Su Hao refused aloud without even thinking about it. In his salty fish mind, he never had the idea of ​​worshiping others as teachers, even if the system gave him the task of apprenticeship, he would not ignore it.

"Well, not bad... huh?"

Daozu Hongjun originally thought that Su Hao would immediately kneel down three times and nine times when he heard the apprenticeship, and then he would get a pink and tender apprentice in this way, but when he heard the latter's words, he suddenly froze, very puzzled Looking at him intently, I don't know what kind of mess this brat is playing.

"I don't want a master. I don't want to worry about it. There are so many things. From time to time, I will reprimand you in the tone of an elder. Finding a master is like finding an ancestor. A saint, you should be someone else's apprentice, boy. Farewell."

Seeing Daozu Hongjun's puzzled face, Su Hao raised his hand and listed the disadvantages of having a master one by one. As the saying goes, apprentices can have them, but masters can't. He went to serve, and after bowing respectfully, he ran out of the main hall, for fear that he would suddenly have multiple masters.

"What nonsense!"

Hearing Su Hao list all kinds of disadvantages of having a master, Dao Zu Hongjun's face gradually turned black. If someone else served him, he would feel so honored, but this kid was so crazy that he even wanted to run away. With a scolding and a wave of the whisk, someone who was about to slip out of the main hall was forcibly pulled back again.

After Su Hao was pulled back this time, Daozu Hongjun didn't talk to him too much, and just waved the whisk in his hand lightly. He was immediately covered under the cloud platform by an invisible shield with a diameter of five meters, and was completely trapped. Restricted ability to move freely.

Then, in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, many rows of white futons suddenly appeared, and Su Hao's imprisoned position was at the end of the six purple futons in the front row. Immediately after a purple futon hit his big face, Yun The figure on the stage disappeared in an instant, and he was the only one left in the entire incomparably large main hall.

"Hey, hey, it's not like this!!!"

Su Hao reached out and took the purple futon off his face, threw it casually, and yelled loudly inside the invisible shield, his voice was so miserable, so sad, like a little daughter-in-law who was raped by a strong woman, but He couldn't pass the invisible shield, and then he tried to see if he could break through the invisible shield, but no matter how he launched an attack, it was useless, even the floor was the same, he really fell down now.

Time passed so quickly, 25 years in the blink of an eye, five years before Li Dao Zu Hongjun was about to start preaching, the palace gate of Zixiao Palace suddenly opened, and dozens of figures suddenly appeared with lightning speed rushed in.

I saw that the first purple futon under the cloud platform was sat on by Sanqing Laozi, the second one was sat on by Yuan Yuan, the third one was sat on by Tongtian, the fourth one was sat on by Kunpeng, and the fifth one was sat on by Hongyun. Nuwa was pushed hard by Fuxi and sat on the last futon. At the same time, everyone present saw Su lying on the ground next to Nuwa, using a purple futon as a pillow, and his hands were busy playing games on his rice phone. Hao.

"Hey, you guys finally came in, you're almost boring me to death!"

Seeing the purple futon next to him, Nuwa, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was sitting on it. Fuxi was sitting on the fuxi behind her. Su Hao quickly threw away the rice phone and cried with joy, dancing and shouting. It was a pity that the invisible shield imprisoned him. It still existed, so neither the former nor the brother and sister could hear what he was mumbling. They could only see his mouth opening and closing, and his whole body jumping back and forth, as if he was conveying something.

Seeing the confused faces of Fuxi and Nuwa, Su Hao immediately knew that the brothers and sisters could not hear what he was talking about, so he first touched the invisible shield with his hand to tell them that there was this thing, and then used the Tai Chi engine to recreate a rice Mobile phones, typing on the screen for them to read, and having been with a certain salty fish for 900 years, they have long understood what the simplified Chinese characters mean.

"Nuwa, sit on the futon, there will be great opportunities in the future, great opportunities, you must not give up."

The words Su Hao typed on Rice's phone were not complaints or complaints, but to remind Nuwa to sit on the purple futon under her buttocks and not be scared away by others. The purple futon will be the holy seat in the future.

Nuwa saw the content on Da Mi's phone and quickly nodded her head to show that she understood. Fuxi did the same thing when he saw this, saying that he would do his best to help his sister sit on the purple futon. When the others saw the three people who were stunned, they all Wondering what they were doing.

For the next five years, Su Hao still played and slept leisurely in the invisible shield, and even communicated with Nuwa and Fuxi using rice mobile phones from time to time, completely ignoring more and more people in the main hall, and insisting that it was not his own business Don't care about the reason, no one pays attention to him, so Yuan Yuan in Sanqingzhong looks at him with disdain from time to time, as if he thinks that he is really degrading.

However, just as the sermon was about to begin, two Taoists rushed to the main hall of Zixiao Palace. When they saw that all the futons were filled, especially the six purple futons in the front row, their expressions suddenly became ugly. In the next second, their acting skills comparable to Oscar winners were displayed.

"Wow, wow, wow, junior brother, the two of us came all the way from the west. We just wanted to listen to the saint's sermons at close range, but now there are not even seats. We really have to bear the great trust of hundreds of millions of living beings in the west, junior brother, ugh woo woo woo..."

"That's right, brother, if we can't listen to the saint's preaching at a quiet distance, the two of us might as well die, woo woo woo..."

I saw these two late Taoists hugging each other, crying and wailing, and even a drop of crystal clear tears fell from the corners of their eyes. The scene was not too desolate.

Seeing this famous scene, Su Hao quickly got up from the ground, holding up the rice phone to record it. If this kind of anecdote is not recorded, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life, and everyone in the main hall also cast their eyes on it.

"It's not necessary, you two fellow daoists, let me give you my position."

As Hong Huang's super good old man, how could Hong Yun see such a sad scene? He hurriedly stood up from his purple futon and said, but in the next second, the Taoist who cried the most fiercely sat on the empty space calmly. The purple futon, the tears on his face have disappeared, and he directly expressed his indifference.

Seeing this, Hong Yun didn't know that the two Taoists were acting. He sighed softly, and sat cross-legged next to his close friend Zhen Yuanzi, not arguing with the Taoist.

But it was only a purple futon, which was not enough for two people to sit on. The tears on the standing Taoist's face disappeared instantly, and at the same time, his eyes began to roll around, obviously paying attention to the purple futon.

However, the Taoist's gaze directly ignored Sanqing who sat in the top three. He couldn't afford to offend these three, and then there was Nuwa, who was a female streamer. Of course he saw the purple futon, but the latter's gesture of waving at him with the purple futon frantically made him afraid, who knew if it would be deceitful.

"You, a man in scales and armor, what right do you have to sit here? Hurry up and get out of the way."

Seeing that the little friend chose the person to attack, the Taoist who was already sitting directly opened his mouth and sternly yelled at Kunpeng next to him, and even mentioned the words "scaled and armored" with emphasis, and immediately slapped the heels of his feet. It is so tall that Kunpeng's heels are trampled to the point where it is worse than rubbish.

"Step aside!"

Yuanyuan, who had been dissatisfied with Kunpeng for a long time, also scolded the former after hearing the Taoist's words. He often claimed that Pangu was authentic, and the monsters and prehistoric creatures that he disliked and hated the most on weekdays were monsters. Only the prehistoric creatures with clear feet would look straight at it.

"Humph!"

If only two Taoists had spoken, Kunpeng would not have paid attention to it, but since Sanqing Yuan had spoken, he had to figure out whether it was worth it. In the end, Kunpeng left the purple futon with a cold snort of gritted teeth. , and benefited the Taoist priests who were standing, and these two Taoists were Jie Yin and Zhunti.

"Depend on!"

Su Hao, who was in the invisible shield, saw that Jieyin and Zhunti were both seated, so he threw the purple futon on the ground and shouted angrily. He obviously waved wildly at the middleman, but he didn't even look at him, just Those who went to grab Kunpeng, obviously, as long as the other party helped him get rid of the shield, he could get a purple futon.

Then 5 minutes later, Taoist Hongjun, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly appeared on the cloud platform. He first looked at the people sitting on the six purple futons below and nodded slightly, and then saw Su lying sleeping in the invisible shield. Hao, a black line appeared on his forehead, he picked up the whisk in his hand and threw it directly at his big face, immediately smashing a certain salted fish covering his face and jumping his feet.

"The seat here is settled here, and it cannot be changed arbitrarily in the future!"

Looking at Su Hao with a red mark on his big face, Daozu Hongjun recalled Fuchen with a slight thought, and said to everyone present with satisfaction in his heart, and then the gate of Zixiao Palace was closed, and no follow-up visitors would be accepted. The prehistoric creatures of the Tao, and then the future Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother also slowly walked into the main hall, standing quietly on both sides under the cloud platform. It is needless to say who it is.

(End of this chapter)