Journey to the West: Moral Heaven

Emperor Ziwei couldn't help but feel a little nervous!

Chen E's eyes also flickered slightly, stopped Zu Feng who was about to explode, cupped his hands upwards and said: "No matter why the saint is unwilling to face the problem, we still respect the saint, in this case, we will leave."

Immediately, he winked and withdrew with everyone.

After leaving Jin'ao Island, Zu Feng couldn't help but said: "Boy, why did you stop me? Could it be that we can't fight the saint?"

"Not bad!"

Zu Long also echoed: "What's the use of having many disciples from Jin'ao Island? I've swept them away with one tail and I can't find their mother."

Chen E smiled bitterly and said, "Seniors, it's not yet time to fight the saints. If we attack Tongtian, I'm afraid the five saints will target us."

Emperor Donghua nodded and said: "Although you say so, can this be the case?"

"of course not!"

Chen E waved his hand and said: "Let's go to Zixiao Palace and ask Patriarch Honggou for an explanation. Tongtian can be unreasonable, but I don't believe it, and Patriarch Hongjun is also unreasonable."

"This"

Everyone was stunned.

The saint Hongjun is invisible to ordinary people, even Zhunti Jieyin and Nuwa, it is very difficult to see him once. Only Sanqing, as a direct disciple, can often visit Hongjun.

Immediately, Taiyin Xingjun's eyes lit up and he said: "Chen Zhuangyuan is a good suggestion, let's give it a try, the saint Hongjun will see you at most, and he won't wait for me."

"Alright!"

The rest of the people joined in.

Zixiao Palace is located on the edge of chaos, and it needs coordinates to get there. Emperor Ziwei said, "Follow me", set a direction in the void, and led everyone away.

In the world of branding, Chen E has been to the Zixiao Palace. For more than 1 million years, there has been no change. Standing on the steps in front of the palace, looking back, it is a chaos like a green gauze, as if it will never move, which makes people palpitate.

"Squeak!"

The palace gate suddenly opened, and a boy came out and called out, "My lord, please come in!"

"Thank you!"

Even the boy guarding the gate of Zixiao Palace, no one dared to be negligent, they saluted and thanked each other, and then followed the boy into the palace.

Hongjun has white hair all over his head, wears an old Taoist robe, his face has not changed for hundreds of millions of years, and he sits high on the futon above him.

"I'm waiting to meet the saint!"

Everyone saluted respectfully.

Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, and his clear eyes swept over them one by one. In an instant, everyone had a feeling of being seen through, especially Chen E. Hidden once.

After a long time, Hongjun said: "The Dao of Heaven is both restraint and protection for you and others. Since the Thousand Years Society, Outer Territories have coveted the four major continents several times, but they were all blocked by the Dao of Heaven. Today, Dao is weak and has been invaded by Outer Territories. If the world is destroyed, there is still a glimmer of life for the living beings, but if they are enslaved by foreign lands, they may never be able to stand up for eternity. No matter how you fight, you must be consistent with the outside world. Forgive me."

"Remember the sage's advice!"

Everyone shivered and responded in unison.

"Um"

Hongjun stroked his beard, nodded and said: "Pindao already knows the intention of coming here, Tongtian is very inappropriate this time, and the Pindao will issue a talisman to him, everyone please go back."

"Yes!"

In front of Hongjun, no one dared to talk too much, and they all bowed out.

"Chen Guangrui, you stay here!"

Hongjun called out suddenly.

"Uh?"

Chen E was startled.

Everyone's expressions became complicated, their eyes were full of envy, and no one dared to ask more questions, they just glanced at Chen E more or less, and retreated out of the palace one after another.

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In Nuo Da's palace, there were only Chen E and Hong Jun left. It was like sitting on pins and needles, but Hong Jun didn't speak, and his eyes were indifferent. The more he was like this, the greater the pressure.

Chen E finally couldn't help but said: "I don't know if the sage left the younger generation behind, what orders do you have?"

Hongjun asked: "Why did you hand over the holy throne to others?"

With a click, a flash of lightning flashed in Chen E's mind, as if struck by lightning, the whole person was stunned.

Did he know?

Hongjun's eyes were mysterious, and his smile was not a smile. For more than 1 million years, Hongjun's mood has always been as calm as water, not sad for himself, not happy with things, but at this time, he has some color.

Although Hongjun is also restricted by the law that history and reality cannot overlap, he cannot go to the imprinted world in person, but he is the number one saint appointed by the Dao of Heaven and has certain privileges.

For example, the security manager of the community has the privilege of viewing and monitoring.

Similarly, Hong Jun also has the right to browse the branded world, and what Chen E did in the branded world can be clearly seen through the monitoring.

It took a while for Chen E to come back to her senses. She wondered whether it was a blessing or a disaster, and that the disaster could not be avoided. She bit her head and said: "This junior thinks that there is nothing in the world that you can get something for nothing. If you gain something, you will lose something. Although the Holy Throne is immortal , but it is also an obligation to the way of heaven. I am afraid that I will not be free from now on if I get the holy position.

"Hey"

Hongjun sighed, and said with a trace of regret: "It's rare that you are loved by the Dao of Heaven, and you can see through it after receiving the benefits of the Dao of Heaven. world."

Chen E felt that Hongjun was still quite kind, and her heart was no longer so nervous, so she couldn't help asking: "Didn't the saint step into chaos?"

"Oh?"

Hongjun narrowed his eyes and asked, "Isn't the green gauze tent outside the Zixiao Palace Chaos?"

Chen E couldn't confirm whether Hongjun was testing him, so he chuckled: "This junior doesn't know, please ask the sage for guidance."

Hongjun pondered and said: "Poverty asks you, how much do you know about foreign lands?"

Chen E didn't dare to talk nonsense, and said cautiously: "How much does a saint know?"

"Ah"

Hongjun laughed angrily, pointed at Chen E and scolded: "You boy, you are very treacherous, can the poor way still harm you? Well, if the poor way doesn't say something, I'm afraid you won't feel at ease.

In the chaos, there are gods, and Pangu is one of them. We, the sentient beings, all originated from Pangu. We were originally restricted by Pangu, muddled, and only acted according to instinct. But after Pangu died, his body turned into mountains and rivers, and he became the god of heaven. The qi turns into stellar qi, and the essence is divided into different levels and numbers by the creatures dormant in his body according to their different roots and bones.