Chapter 300 Malfunction
Chang Hao had already said all the right things beforehand, and Tongtian couldn't refute him in front of his master, saying that he was just avoiding his second brother. As a result, he was tricked by Chang Hao into coming to Zixiao Palace. He didn't really want to come and discuss the scriptures with his master. Wouldn't that be asking for a beating?
"Since you're here, please have a seat." Although Hongjun didn't need this kind of 'entertainment,' it was still a token of Chang Hao's goodwill.
Tongtian puffed out his cheeks and secretly glared at Chang Hao. He wanted the talisman, but not this kind of talisman.
Di Jun's gaze fell on Tongtian. His son had put in a lot of effort, but he didn't need this kind of 'intention.' He could tell at a glance that Tongtian was just like him, brought to Zixiao Palace without any sense of reason.
If you really care, just take him away from Zixiao Palace. Di Jun's yearning gaze fell on Chang Hao again. With the Dao Ancestor in front of him, he couldn't very well say that he wanted to leave!
This is disrespecting the Dao Ancestor!
But Di Jun had truly had enough of the oppression from the Dao Ancestor. Now, all he could think about were the Dao Ancestor's teachings and principles, while his own Dao and principles had been pushed into some obscure corner.
"Tongtian, you can stay here and discuss scriptures and doctrines with your master all night. I won't keep you company." Chang Hao didn't want to invite trouble by having a discussion with him.
It was late at night. After a long day of burying himself in documents and memorials, Chang Hao had exhausted his mental energy and it was time to clear his mind and get a complete rest.
"No way, come with me!" Tongtian couldn't believe it. Chang Hao was so heartless, leaving him with his master and then trying to slip away to enjoy himself.
Chang Hao smiled faintly, fanning himself with his fan. "Just look at discussing scriptures and doctrines, and avoiding Yuanshi. In which aspect has he not satisfied Tongtian?"
Tongtian was speechless. This was completely different from what he had imagined. This was not the serious debate he wanted. Oh no, his head was starting to ache.
In Tongtian's imagination, he should be lounging on Chang Hao's bed without any regard for appearances, chatting with Chang Hao about everything under the sun, drinking the fine wine offered by the star officials, munching on the delicious celestial fruits presented from all over the prehistoric world, with fairy maidens dancing gracefully, and the warm fragrance of celestial music making people lose track of time. This is true enjoyment...
"Tongtian, it has been a long time since I have spoken to you about the Dao. Today, I will talk to you about what the Dao is and what the principles are." Hongjun waved to Chang Hao, signaling him to go and rest.
This Tongtian is so inconsiderate. Chang Hao has been exhausted all day, how can he still be holding onto Chang Hao to discuss scriptures and doctrines? It's so inconsiderate.
Fortunately, Chang Hao was quick-witted and knew to come to him for some peace and quiet. These two are cut from the same cloth.
Di Jun rolled his eyes. Here we go again. Dao Ancestor, can you please stop talking? Your words are the Dao, you are Heaven, and your actions are the principles... He understands all of this and begs for mercy.
Help! ! !
Chang Hao cleared his mind, sank into the soft bed, and rested soundly until he woke up naturally.
He got up and sat in front of the Kunlun Mirror to tidy himself up. Only after he was done did he open the palace door and let Tongtian, who was full of resentment, in.
Chang Hao's eyes searched outside, wondering why his father hadn't come out with Tongtian to stretch his muscles.
Little did Hongjun know that he felt the opportunity was rare and that Chang Hao would take Dijun away soon, so he seized the time and unleashed a barrage of attacks on Dijun.
He wanted Emperor Jun to automatically back down whenever he heard his name in the future, so that he wouldn't have the will to resist. Naturally, he wouldn't let him go.
Tongtian was dazzled by the divine face that possessed the beauty of both the sun and the moon, but then he remembered the man's wickedness, and the face no longer looked so elegant and handsome; instead, it was filled with malice.
"Shanshan, you're so heartless! I've fallen to this state, unable to go home, all to help you, and yet you dumped me in front of Master, letting him stuff my head full of knowledge. It's too cruel and inhumane!" Tongtian brushed Chang Hao aside, went straight to the bed, collapsed onto it, closed his eyes, and sighed.
"What's wrong? Didn't you want to discuss scriptures and doctrines all night long? Didn't I fulfill your wish?" Chang Hao asked with a smile.
Tongtian shifted, wondering what was beneath him that was even more comfortable and soft than a cloud couch. A question flashed through Tongtian's mind, and without bothering to argue with Chang Hao, he turned to look.
"Hiss..." Tongtian immediately jumped up, sat on the bed, picked up a corner and examined it carefully. He extracted the purest purple aura from the daily purple aura coming from the east, and then looked at the 'Purple Aura Coming from the East' that had been woven and refined. It was layered on top of each other. Such a huge amount, how many eons must it have taken to collect?
Looking around, one sees pale gold gauze curtains, a dark carpet inlaid with silver and white auspicious clouds, a sky-blue tablecloth on the table, and a white jade vase by the window with budding red plum blossoms...
"Hehehe, Chang Hao, this, you are in your bedroom in Zixiao Palace?" Tongtian's expression changed in an instant.
“Yeah…” Chang Hao’s eyelids twitched. His bed was filthy and towering. Oh no.
Chang Hao lifted Tongtian off his bed, casually stuffed a set of his own immortal robes into his hand, and pushed Tongtian into the inner room to change out of his 'dusty' blue Taoist robe.
Tongtian changed out of his Taoist robe, hurriedly lifted the beaded curtain and came out, teasingly saying, "You really know how to enjoy yourself."
Chang Hao was too lazy to reply to him. What's the difference between living without enjoying life and being dead?
"Your beaded curtain is quite beautiful, how about giving me a string?" Tongtian asked for an exorbitant price now, hoping Chang Hao would bargain it down later. No matter how much he bargained, he should at least give him eight or nine beads.
Tongtian nodded and secretly clicked his tongue in amazement. This string had ninety-nine beads, which meant there were ninety-nine innate spiritual treasures all at once.
"No, these all belong to Hongjun. You can look at them, but you can't touch them." Chang Hao patted Tongtian's hand with his Jade Fan. Although you wouldn't notice if a string of beads was missing, this beaded curtain was Hongjun's gift. Not even a single bead was allowed, let alone a string.
"Chang Xiaohao, I've noticed you've become stingy." This was no small matter, and Tongtian immediately couldn't sit still.
"Enough nonsense. Only I have the right to dispose of what's mine. Not a single blade of grass or tree in Zixiao Palace can be touched." Chang Hao didn't want Tongtian to touch any of the spiritual treasures in this palace; he was that stingy.
Tongtian immediately pressed down the Jade Fan that was shaking its head in front of him, "I took the Sun Essence Wheel for you this time, so I have done a good job and put in a lot of effort. I've been so good to you, so I should be rewarded."
If Tongtian could get it, he would have already asked for it himself with a straight face. He knows exactly how much he is in his master's heart.
"Why do you need to claim credit for one thing? Isn't it enough that I lent you the Black Lotus of Annihilation?" Chang Hao crossed his arms. "So, how about this, are you using Duobao, whom I trained, with ease? In fact, every mess Duobao cleaned up for you is thanks to me. I've been so good to you, shouldn't you give me something in return?"
We can't let Tongtian develop bad habits, thinking that he can steal a spiritual treasure every time he opens his mouth, that would be terrible.
Tongtian was speechless and felt guilty, standing there pondering why his usual tricks had failed this time.
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