allendalepharm Chapter 30 The three brothers sit on the purple futon
Chapter 30 The three brothers sit on the purple futon
Chapter 30 The Three Brothers Sit on Purple Futons
It would have been better if Yuanshi hadn't mentioned it, because as soon as he did, all the powerful figures who had been tricked last time looked at Hongyun with hostility.
Such as Nuwa, Dijun and Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches...
"Hongyun, you've really ruined my life!!"
"You heartless thief! What do you have to say now? Could it be that you're in cahoots with Rahu?"
"You look kind and benevolent, always presenting yourself as a virtuous person. Isn't that all just a facade?"
Hongyun awkwardly turned her head away, not daring to meet the menacing gazes of the crowd. After hesitating for a long time, she clapped her hands and said with a bitter smile, "I'm a victim too."
"I emptied my coffers to hear Rahu preach, so how can you, fellow Daoists, wrong an innocent man?"
Seeing Hongyun's deep regret and heartbreak, everyone felt helpless.
Now that things have come to this, regardless of whether it's true or not, what can be done about Hongyun's impoverished appearance?
Even if you beat him up or kill him, you can't recover those losses.
However, the Three Pure Ones did not want to let Hongyun off so easily.
They paid the heaviest price, giving away several of their most treasured spiritual treasures, as well as various secret cultivation techniques and supernatural abilities.
Since we can't find the culprit, Demon Ancestor Rahu, then we'll pin the blame on Hongyun!
This immense resentment must find someone to bear it.
"Hongyun, we believed your one-sided story. You have deceived us, so you must compensate us for our losses!"
Yuan Shi spoke coldly and left no room for negotiation.
Hongyun looked surprised. Although he was a kind-hearted person, he wasn't stupid.
"That's not right, is it? Even if I said something wrong back then, I didn't have any obligation to make you listen. Did I force you to listen to me by pointing a sword at me?"
"If not, how can you place the blame on me?"
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
We are all born divine and must take responsibility for our own decisions. How can we blame external factors for failures?
Yuan Shi was rendered speechless by the rebuttal, but the next moment, he stepped forward and said coldly, "Nonsense! The fault lies with you, Hong Yun. You have to pay compensation, whether you like it or not!"
He considered himself a born nobleman, one of the primordial spirits of Pangu, so how could he possibly take a good-natured person like Hongyun seriously?
Anger lingered in Hongyun's eyes. Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone someone who, besides being known as a good-natured person, also possesses the title of the first colorful cloud in the world and the background of an innate deity.
"So what if you don't compensate? So what if you're wrong? You, Yuanshi, say it's Hongyun's fault, fine, it's his fault! But today, if any of you Three Pure Ones dare to touch Hongyun, even if I give up my cultivation for the rest of my life, I will send you all to your deaths with him!"
Zhen Yuanzi held the Earth Membrane in his hand, and in an instant, the boundless energy of the earth veins in the primordial world gathered on his body. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, so wide they seemed to cover the sky.
The injustice of being targeted, coupled with Zhen Yuanzi's courage in standing up for her, brought tears to Hongyun's eyes.
At a time when the Three Pure Ones were bullying people with their power, only Zhen Yuanzi dared to stand before them.
However, Sanqing was too powerful, and he didn't want to involve his friend in this karmic entanglement.
I can just run away myself; why should I let my friend risk his life for me?
"Fellow Daoist, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"Justice is not my concern, so don't worry about it."
Hongyun said with a sigh.
Zhen Yuanzi, with his back to Hongyun, gazed at the Three Pure Ones and said, "I don't know what justice is. I only know that if my best friend is oppressed by justice, I will stand up and shatter justice with him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his cultivation level, which was at the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, surged like a raging flood, endless and boundless, and he instantly entered the late-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
One can gain enlightenment in one fell swoop, do as one pleases without overstepping the bounds, and take another step forward from the top.
Ling Xiao opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing within them, and thought to himself, "As expected of the future ancestor of earth immortals, he is indeed a true master."
A true person is one who breaks free from the constraints of worldly rules and regulations, and attains enlightenment and sees their true nature.
The Three Pure Ones, Zhen Yuanzi, and Hongyun are about to engage in a major battle.
Just as many powerful figures were discussing Zhen Yuanzi's loyalty, righteousness, and fearlessness, Di Jun's mocking voice suddenly swept across the entire scene.
"This guy is worthy of being called the true descendant of Pangu? I can't tell how much strength he has, but he does know how to bully the weak with numbers."
"Sanqing, I'll leave you with this saying: The strong draw their swords against the stronger, and the weak draw their knives against the weaker."
Di Jun stood with one hand behind his back, head held high and a smile on his face. His eyes glanced sideways at the Three Pure Ones, while his other hand stretched out, his four fingers slightly twitching.
"Come, draw your sword at me."
He stood shoulder to shoulder with Taiyi, their eyes burning with the true fire of the sun, and behind each of them, two enormous, towering golden crows shone brightly.
The Three Pure Ones were momentarily stunned by Zhen Yuanzi's breakthrough in cultivation, and upon hearing Di Jun's mocking voice, they were filled with extreme anger.
What's wrong with everyone today? Why is everyone so hostile towards the true Pangu and the Three Pure Ones?
Jieyin and Zhunti stared at Lingxiao with utter bewilderment.
Good grief, aren't we the main characters in this conflict? How come they're all showing up one after another, stealing the spotlight from us brothers...?
Ling Xiao shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either.
Just as the Three Pure Ones were about to draw their swords at Emperor Jun and Taiyi, suddenly Hongjun's voice rang out.
"How dare you cause trouble in front of my gate! What do you take this place for?"
The sacred power was vast and boundless. The gates of the Purple Cloud Palace swung open with a whoosh, and the boundless purple energy, myriad auspicious rays, and bursting forth divine light enveloped everyone within.
"The sermon begins; come in."
Hongjun's voice faded.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao had vanished from his spot. Jieyin, Zhunti, and the three dragons Ao Cang all followed him to the vast and boundless Zixiao Palace.
Upon closer inspection, there were three thousand white prayer cushions in the hall.
Near the bottom of the three-foot platform, there are six dazzling purple prayer cushions.
At this moment, a group of powerful beings from the primordial world followed Ling Xiao and entered the Zixiao Palace.
Upon seeing the seven large purple prayer mats, everyone's expressions were filled with surprise and uncertainty.
This is a classic case of "once bitten by a snake, twice shy of a rope!"
Thinking back to last time, I was so badly deceived by Rahu.
The purple futon was right in front of them, but no one dared to be the first to sit on it.
On the contrary, Nuwa, the Three Pure Ones, Dijun and Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the Dao Platform, with unfriendly eyes.
If they could defeat Hongjun, they would definitely be unable to resist going up and beating him up right now.
Hongjun was surprised, thinking to himself, "These people are all top-tier innate saints of the primordial world, possessing extraordinary wisdom. How could they not perceive that the purple futon represents a great opportunity?"
Upon seeing this, Ling Xiao simply smiled. Without any hesitation, he took Jieyin and Zhunti's hands and walked towards the purple futon.
Jieyin hesitated, his eyes filled with suspicion, and asked telepathically, "Brother, so many people aren't sitting down, could there be a trap?"
Zhunti walked with a smile on his face and his head held high, thinking to himself, "With my elder brother here, I fear no storm!"
Ling Xiao transmitted his voice to the guide, saying, "This is our opportunity, we must take it, there is no need to be afraid."
After saying this, the three brothers sat down on a purple futon, while the Three Pure Ones and the others remained motionless, all looking at the three brothers with cold smiles, as if they were looking at fools.
(End of this chapter)