Travels to the Holy Light Continent

"Disciple Yuanshi Tianzun greets Master!" Yuanshi Tianzun knelt down on both knees.

"Disciple Tathagata greets Uncle Master!" Tathagata bowed.

The other Taoist disciples knelt on the ground and said in unison, "Greetings, Grandmaster!"

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Hongjun put away his pressure and said, "Xiao Yuanyuan! You have done well in the past tens of thousands of years!"

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun whispered, "Master! Can you please stop calling me Little Yuanyuan?"

"Are you unhappy?" Patriarch Hongjun frowned.

"I dare not! You are the master! Whatever you say is what it is!" Yuanshi Tianzun said hurriedly.

Ancient gods like Hongjun Patriarch believe in doing things at will. Nothing can hinder them except for the catastrophe of heaven which occurs once in a thousand years. In their eyes, strength is the only reliable guarantee of dignity.

"Master! These heavenly soldiers and generals are possessed by the Great Ghost and have absorbed their magic power and energy. What do you think?" Yuanshi Tianzun said embarrassedly.

Yuanshi Tianzun founded Taoism tens of thousands of years ago. It’s the first time my master has arrived, and he hasn’t even sat down yet. It’s really embarrassing for me to ask him to take action.

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Hongjun laughed and said, "Okay! It's been tens of thousands of years, but you're still so shameless! I came here this time just to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation, so why don't you care?"

I saw Patriarch Hongjun opened his right hand, and a giant bell flew into the sky. Then a purple air shone on the unconscious heavenly soldiers and generals, and soon they woke up one by one.

At this time, Erlang Shen led a group of three-generation disciples to kneel down to Yuanshi Tianzun and said, "I am an unfilial disciple! I actually attacked the Taoist sect with my fellow disciples. Please punish me, Grandmaster!"

"Forget it! It's not your fault. The Ghost Great Master is so powerful that it is rare. Come and pay homage to the ancestor Hongjun! If it weren't for the ancestor, you would still be unconscious now!" Yuanshi Tianzun said.

Upon hearing this, Erlang Shen and other three generations of disciples immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times and nine times, saying, "Disciple greets Grandmaster! Thank you for your grace in giving us a new life!"

"Good! Good! Get up!" Patriarch Hongjun said happily.

Patriarch Hongjun was lazy all his life. He lived for hundreds of thousands of years and only had three disciples. Now he was very happy to see so many disciples suddenly appearing out of nowhere.

"Master! If you have anything to say, let's go inside and talk about it!" Yuanshi Tianzun said respectfully.

"Yeah! That's good!"

After Yuanshi Tianzun told Hongjun Laozu what had happened, Hongjun Laozu became furious.

"Damn it!! A mere ghost master almost made my Buddhist and Taoist worlds disappear into ashes!!!"

"It is the disciples' incompetence that has damaged the reputation of our sect!" Yuanshi Tianzun and the Buddha said in unison.

“Alas! It’s only because the ten ancient artifacts are no longer here, otherwise we wouldn’t have fallen to this point!” Patriarch Hongjun sighed.

"What are the ten ancient artifacts?" Hani asked naively.

"Honey! Don't be rude to our elders here!" Shangguan Wan'er hurriedly stopped them.

"It doesn't matter! This little girl is very clever and quirky, I like her very much!" Patriarch Hongjun said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Hani proudly raised her head and stuck out her tongue at Shangguan Wan'er, but was greeted by a snap of Athena's fingers.

"Grandmaster! My elder sister is bullying me!!! Woohoo!" Hani quickly ran to Grandmaster Hongjun's thigh.

"Hahahaha! This is for you! She won't be able to bully you anymore!"

After saying that, Patriarch Hongjun tapped on Hani's forehead, and then a red tattoo appeared on Hani's forehead. This was a protective barrier, and no one could hurt Hani unless their strength reached the level of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Everyone was envious of this. No wonder they say crying children get milk. This old man must have practiced for tens of thousands of years! At this moment, they only regretted that they didn't give birth to a girl.