I am the junior fellow student of Sanqing in the prehistoric times

Chapter 143 Give up your seat

Kunpeng and Hongyun chatted happily, but they didn't see Zhen Yuanzi's hesitant expression and Yuan Shi's ugly face.

The golden futon is only worthy of beings as noble and profound as their senior brothers. Are these two guys slapping him in the face?

Or do you think you are on the same level as him?

Just when Yuan Shi was about to make a few sarcastic remarks, a sound suddenly came from behind.

"Haotian~! Yaochi~! Don't close the door!"

Zhunti shouted, and without stopping, he pulled Jie Yin and flew to the door.

He hurriedly bowed to the two boys and ran in.

After coming in.

Looking around, the three thousand futons were almost full, with only two seats left between Dijun and Dijiang.

The relationship between these two people has been known throughout history.

Zhunti Jieyin's face suddenly became sad. The two of them came to the far west of the west to visit the sacred white tiger beast of the west. They were naturally far away from Yujing Mountain in the east, but they didn't expect that there were no seats.

Just as the two of them were preparing to sit between Di Jiang and Di Jun with grimaces, Zhunti suddenly saw the senior brothers and sisters sitting in front, and then looked at the futons of Hongyun and Kunpeng. He turned his eyes and instantly understood the cause and effect. .

The futons in the first row are nothing special, but they are more effective when listening to sermons.

But more importantly, these actions represent the holy status that Hongjun once mentioned!

Preparatory qualifications for the Holy Throne!

Just seeing that Sanqing, Yuanqing, Nuwa, and Zhen Yuanzi were all senior brothers and sisters with special status, how could Kunpeng and Hongyun be qualified to sit on the golden futon.

In addition, when Zhunti saw the ugly expression on Senior Brother Yuanshi's face, he rolled his eyes and led him to Hongyun's side.

"How are you, fellow Daoist Hongyun?"

"Hey! Why did Fellow Taoist Zhunti just come?"

"Alas~! It's all because of the barrenness of the West. My eldest brother and I were running back and forth and almost missed Master's lecture time!"

The word "Master" was mentioned very heavily.

Hongyun didn't hear the point of Zhunti's words at all, but instead said with pity and sympathy: "Thank you for your hard work, Zhunti and fellow Taoist guides. The west is so barren, why not come to the east to practice. There are still some good things next to my Fire Cloud Cave." place."

Hong Yun's words offended many people. Even Yuan Qing had a complicated expression on his face. He didn't know if Hong Yun was really innocent or yin and yang.

Zhunti choked and forced a smile and said: "My senior brother and I were born in the West, how can we abandon it? We hope that one day the West will be as prosperous as the East."

Before Hongyun could speak, Zhunti said again: "Fellow Taoist Hongyun, why don't you take pity on me and my senior brother? Considering the poverty of the West, can you give me this place to sit so that I can better listen to Master's teachings.

Besides, all my senior brothers are sitting here."

Now Hongyun could hear the unfinished meaning of Zhunti's words. When he looked to the left, all of them were Hongjun's disciples. He felt that he was really sitting in the wrong place. He couldn't say that this place was really left by Hongjun to his disciples. Location.

"I'll leave this place to fellow Taoist Yu Zhunti. I'm only sitting here to protect my friend Yuanzi. It's okay to sit behind him."

After Hong Yun finished speaking, he gave up his seat and sat next to Di Jun under Di Jun's complicated gaze. He showed no anger at all and even glanced at him curiously.

Di Jun thought to himself, if Fellow Taoist Hongyun is not really stupid, then he is very scheming and must not be underestimated!

Zhunti sat down and saw his senior brother standing a little "at a loss", so he looked at Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's face looked extremely ugly at the moment. His past love for Hongyun, which was based on his innocence and kindness, now turned into disgust for his stupidity!

Even if he didn't know the mystery of these futons, he still knew that there must be something extraordinary in them. Otherwise, why would they be the other colors?

Especially gold and purple, how can ordinary people sit on them?

For the sake of possible opportunities, Kunpeng remained silent and ignored Zhunti at all.

Zhunti became anxious and tried to comfort him: "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, these seats have been prepared by Master for us. Don't you see that we are surrounded by fellow disciples of our Taoism?" Kunpeng remained silent, clenched his teeth and vowed not to Give up your seat.

Zhunti comforted him several times in a row. Seeing that Kunpeng was not moved at all, and Jieyin smiled bitterly and was about to sit down in the second row, Yuanshi suddenly snorted coldly: "A person who wears hair and horns, and is born from wetness and turns into an egg. You're so kind to sit with me!"

One sentence directly made Kunpeng so angry that his face turned red and his eyes were filled with blood. What made Kunpeng even more angry was that the person sitting behind him was Fairy Wangshu!

He refused to give up his seat and became a popular figure in the eyes of everyone!

I gave up my seat and lost a possible opportunity!

Kunpeng couldn't hold back and replied to Yuan Shi: "Don't any of you here have the kind of people you say are 'wearing hair and horns, and wetness gives birth to eggs'?"

Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Xihe and many people with Yuanling (animal body) all looked unnatural.

I opened my eyes and saw Yuan Shi preparing to retaliate, so he scolded Yuan Shi: "That's enough, second brother, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing Yuan Shi deflated, Kunpeng was about to laugh three times when he felt a huge force coming from his buttocks.

When he looked down, he saw that it was Zhunti's chubby hands lifting his butt!

Kunpeng was slightly startled, and after exerting all his strength, Kunpeng was actually lifted up by Zhunti!

Just when he was about to sit down with all his strength, he saw that Zhunti had already stood up, and he saluted slightly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Kunpeng, for giving up your seat!"

Kunpeng sat still for a while, with various colors on his face changing extremely richly. Yuan Qing and Nuwa, who were watching the show, looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.

Kunpeng couldn't help but finally got up and sat between Dijiang and Hongyun, with a sullen expression on his face that made him unhappy!

Who can be in a good mood when you have an opportunity but are forced to give it up?

Not to mention, there was Hongyun chattering beside him, which made him even more annoyed.

Taoist Hui Yin was a little embarrassed and thanked Taoist Kunpeng again and again before being pulled to sit down by Zhunti.

As soon as I sat down, I was shocked!

This futon actually has a faint spiritual aura.

Others may not be able to notice it, but in the Kunlun Mountain Preaching Hall, the futons are made of various sixth-grade pure white lotus or sixth-grade merit golden lotus. They also have a spiritual aura inside, and they are very familiar to you.

Although he didn't know what the other futons were like, these futons were by no means simple.

Almost missing the opportunity, he glanced at Zhunti gratefully. Zhunti also proudly raised his eyebrows at his eldest brother, his fat face full of pride.

While everyone was waiting impatiently, Yuan Qing suddenly shouted: "Here we come!"

Where did it come from?

Just when Sanqing and others were confused, a figure suddenly appeared on the podium in front of them.

He is dressed in a white robe, with a Taoist temple on his head and a floating dust in his hand. He has a childish face with white hair but piercing eyes, and his white robe and green gauze are rippling with the waves.

"High lying on the nine clouds, the futon is true.

Beyond the dark and yellow world, I shall be the leader of the teachings. "

"Fellow Taoists, I am here to greet you. Old Taoist Hongjun is preaching at Yujing Mountain today!"

The gods and demons below stood up one after another and quickly responded: "I have seen Saint Hongjun!"

Hongjun waved his hand and everyone dared to sit down.

(End of this chapter)