The Stone of the Primordial Seeking

Chapter 273
"Fellow Daoist Qiankun is quite self-aware!" Xuan Hun heard Qiankun's joking words and saw the joking smiles in the eyes of Hongjun, Qiankun, and Yang Mei, so he said to Qiankun angrily.

"Hahaha...haha..."

Qian Kun and Yang Mei laughed loudly after hearing Xuan Hun's resentful words.

Even Hongjun laughed a little at this moment.

"Three fellow daoists came to my Xuanhuntian, my husband and I are deeply honored, three fellow daoists, hurry up and take your seats in the pavilion!" Jing Ling felt helpless looking at her husband's several bad friends.

"Okay, for the sake of Fellow Daoist Jingling, we don't have the same knowledge as this "rude" person." Yang Mei twitched her long eyebrows, smiling all over her face.

Xuan Hun looked at the three bad friends, smiled helplessly, and said to the three: "Three friends, please!"

After speaking, he led the way with Jing Ling, and walked towards a stone pavilion in Xuanhun Tian.

At this time, in the stone pavilion, Luohua and Liushui had already arranged spiritual fruits and brewed enlightenment tea.

Miaochen and the others also stood with their hands down in the stone pavilion.

The three Tianzuo brothers on the side had already had red eye circles at this moment, and there were still tears in the corners of their eyes.

Obviously, when they met Qian Kun, the three people's longing for endless years broke out, and their true feelings were revealed.

"Nu Wa, give your master a cup of tea!" Xuan Hun suddenly said to Nu Wa after taking a few people to their seats.

"Ah?" Nuwa looked at Hongjun's cold face, hesitant.

"Silly girl, why are you still standing there! Why don't you hurry up and serve tea!" Jing Ling looked at Nuwa who was in a daze, and said anxiously.

"Oh!"

Nuwa was stunned for a while, then hurried forward and made a cup of tea in a frantic manner.

"Master...Master, please drink tea!" Nuwa knelt down on her knees, lowered her head slightly, held her teacup high, and said nervously.

Hongjun glanced at Nuwa, didn't take the teacup, but looked at Xuanhun, and said, "Fellow Taoists should know that because of my connection with the Dao, every move I make has the power of karma and numerology of the Dao of Heaven."

"The number of days originally stipulated that I only had three direct disciples. Because of some previous karma, Zhen Yuanzi was able to join the ranks of direct disciples. Now the Taoist friend asks me to accept this Nuwa as a direct disciple, but it is against the law of heaven!"

Nuwa, who was kneeling on the ground, heard Hongjun's words, with a somewhat unhappy expression on her face.

The hand holding the tea also showed signs of trembling slightly.

Qiankun glanced at Hongjun, and said to Hongjun angrily: "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, we have been friends for many years here, and the few of us know everything about you, so don't pretend here. "

"In a word, do you accept it or not? If you don't accept it, then I will accept it as a disciple. When the time comes, don't regret it."

At this time, Yang Mei on the side also booed: "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, if you don't accept me, I also want to accept this Nuwa as my disciple. What do you think?"

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, but I said first that I want to take this Nuwa as my disciple, so don't rob me!" Qian Kun looked at Yang Mei and said loudly, with a smile on his face.

Nu Wa, who was still kneeling on the ground, was somewhat dazed by what Qian Kun and Yang Mei said, and the teacup in her hand almost fell to the ground in a daze.

"Two fellow daoists, did I, Hongjun, say that I would not accept Nuwa as an apprentice? You two are here to fight for my apprentice, do you take me seriously?"

"Oh? Didn't Fellow Daoist Hongjun just say that it's against the way of heaven?" Jing Ling looked at Hongjun with a smile on his face.

"It's against the way of heaven, but it's against the way of heaven, but whether to accept it or not is a personal matter, but it's my own business, since I'm sitting on the holy seat futon, whether it's a personal transmission or a name, it's not a matter of my Hongjun's words."

Hongjun still spoke in an indifferent tone, but Xuanhun and the others could still feel the joy revealed.

After hearing this, Nuwa showed a happy smile.

"You old way, you're hypocritical!" Xuan Hun looked at Hong Jun and cursed with a smile.

Xuanhun naturally knew that the people who sat on the seven holy futons, except for Sanqing who was destined to be Hongjun's direct disciple, whether the others were direct disciples or registered names was only a matter of Hongjun's words.

Tiandao is still very lenient towards Hongjun in this trivial matter.

That's why Xuanhun asked Nuwa to offer tea to Hongjun so straight to the point, which can be regarded as changing the trajectory of Nuwa's fate.

In the original trajectory, although Nuwa was blessed with great fortune, she was only a registered disciple of Hongjun.

Although personal disciples and named disciples are both disciples, the difference is that one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

Not to mention other things, there will be a big difference when Hongjun divides the treasure in the future.

In the original trajectory, although Nuwa obtained many treasures, they were far behind Sanqing.

In Xuanhun's mind earlier, the idea of ​​asking Jingling to accept Nuwa as his disciple also flashed through Xuanhun's mind, but Xuanhun quickly dismissed it.

One of the biggest reasons is naturally the holy seat futon.

The causality involved in this is too great.

It is almost impossible for someone who is not Hongjun's disciple to occupy this holy futon and get the chance to become holy.

Even the relationship between Xuanhun and Hongjun cannot be changed.

Because this involves the original rules of the way of heaven, it cannot be completely ignored if two people have a good relationship.

Just when Xuanhun was thinking about these things, Jingling said to Nuwa: "Silly girl, it's time to serve tea!"

"Master, please drink tea!"

This time, Nuwa was no longer nervous because she had confidence in her heart.

"Well, good boy, get up!" Although Hongjun's tone was still indifferent, the expression of enjoyment when drinking tea can make people see how happy he is.

"Sure enough, fellow Taoist Xuanhun is right, you old man is just too hypocritical." Qian Kun looked at Hongjun's enjoyment expression of "Sao (burning) ~ I don't want to be beaten", and was speechless.

Xuanhun, Jingling and Yang Mei all laughed when they heard this.

Hongjun ignored the teasing of his friends, and just said to Nuwa who got up: "I will formally accept you as a disciple after the third lecture, but although it is unknown now, it is real. Give it to you first!"

As Hongjun spoke, he handed to Nuwa the Southern Lidi Flame Flag, which was given to Hongjun by the Feng clan after the Great War of the Five Clans.

"Teacher thanked Master!" Nuwa saluted Hongjun for a week, and then happily took over the Southern Lidi Flame Flag.

"Two fellow daoists, you have already given the meeting gift for Daoist Xuanhun and Jingling, what about yours?" Hongjun looked at Yang Mei and Qiankun with a smile in his eyes.

"Don't worry, you are a precious apprentice." Qian Kun and Yang Mei looked at Nuwa and said with a smile.

As the two spoke, a spirit treasure was thrown out from each of their hands, and landed in Nu Wa's hands.

"Nuwa thanked the two ancestors!" Nuwa put away the Lingbao and bowed to the two.

"Okay, the disciples have been accepted, and the gift has been given. Why don't we discuss the Dao here, and we can also give some advice to these juniors. How about the three fellow Daoists?"

Jingling looked at Hongjun, Qiankun, and Yangmei with a smile on her face, dignified and elegant, showing the demeanor of the Mistress Xuanhun.

"That's exactly what I mean!" Hongjun, Qiankun, and Yang Mei all nodded.

So Xuanhun, Jingling, Hongjun, Qiankun, and Yangmei manifested Qingyun's principles, and the Dao sound continued, and Xuanhuntian also had many wonderful visions of heaven and earth.

The juniors of Miaochen also settled down in this mysterious Taoist sound, and went to participate in the mystery and enlightenment.

Xuanhuntian's Dao voice continued, and many things happened in the prehistoric world.

(End of this chapter)