"After preaching the Dharma three times, I will be one with the Way of Heaven and will not reveal myself to the world. Therefore, I will pass down the Dao lineage and accept six disciples to teach and enlighten all living beings."
As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, the entire Zixiao Palace became noisy. The followers of the saints will surely achieve the status of saints!
"Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, you three are the incarnations of Pangu's original spirit. I will accept you as my personal disciples. Come forward." Hongjun had thought of this long ago.
“We are grateful for the kindness of the Taoist Patriarch, but the three of us were busy combing the veins of the earth to purify the evil spirit, and never practiced the method of beheading the three corpses. Now we have entered the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, how can we pass on the Taoist lineage?” The Three Purities had long known that if they worshipped Hongjun as their teacher, their merits and fortune would be harvested, and they would eventually be trapped in Zixiao Palace. Without the Taoist lineage, it would be better for them not to be saints of the Heavenly Dao.
"Very well, but since you are saints of the Heavenly Dao, I will accept you as my registered disciples. I will grant you a wisp of the Hongmeng Purple Qi. I hope you will diligently cultivate and attain the Great Dao soon." Thus spoke Hongjun, and three strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi flew out. Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing all took out the Xiantian gourds they had received earlier and collected the Hongmeng Purple Qi inside.
"What a close call! The three masters were almost ambushed. Looking at the settings in countless prehistoric novels, no one would believe that this Hongmeng Purple Qi hadn't been tampered with!" The little koi was relieved when he saw that the three masters didn't directly accept the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
"Thank you, Daozu." The Three Pure Ones continued to address him, which made Hongjun somewhat dissatisfied. He didn't know why things hadn't gone according to plan since the start of the debate, but now it was no time to force them.
"Nuwa, come forward." Hongjun turned and called out Nuwa's name.
"You will have a great deed to perform in the future. You are blessed with great fortune and are my direct disciple. I grant you a wisp of primordial purple energy." Hongjun was afraid that Nuwa would refuse, so he didn't give her a chance to refuse. For some reason, Nuwa subconsciously took out her golden gourd and collected the primordial purple energy.
"Thank you, Daozu." He didn't change his words again! Hongjun didn't ask any more questions at this point. Nuwa had already killed a corpse. If she wanted to become a saint again, she would have to take the path of merit and virtue. She would have to use this Hongmeng purple energy sooner or later.
So there are still two spots for disciples left.
"Daozu, please have mercy on us. We two have come from the barren lands of the West. I hope you will accept us. Otherwise, how can we face the countless lives in the West?"
"It's so miserable! We two are suffering so much." The crying of Jie Yin and Zhunti came again.
"Oh, why are you in the West suffering? It's because you two don't think about giving back and only seek to take. After fellow Daoist Hongyun, fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi, fellow Daoist Sanqing, fellow Daoist Dongwanggong, fellow Daoist Xiwangmu and others took the lead in sorting out the veins of the prehistoric land, it has only been a short time, and the veins of the West have been sorted out more than half, and most of the creatures have joined in. The restoration of the Western veins is just around the corner, but what have you two done for the Western veins? If you really want to recruit disciples for the creatures in the West, that is fellow Daoist Hongyun and others, it has nothing to do with you two!" Kunpeng had always resentful about the incident of Jie Yin and Zhunti snatching the cushion from him.
Now you still want to cry and ask the Taoist master to accept you as a disciple. What a wishful thinking!
"You Kunpeng, how dare you act so impertinently in front of the teacher!" Jie Yin and Zhunti secretly resented him, but they could not fight with Kunpeng at this moment.
After hearing what Kunpeng said, Hongjun looked at Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi, and then at Jieyin and Zhunti. The luck in the West had been dispersed. Who did it? How could he use his sainthood to balance cause and effect?
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