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Chapter 232: Confucius in the Fire Cloud Palace(2/3)

As soon as I thought, I asked Confucius: "It is really a honor for me, Zhang Santong, to be able to come to this Fire Cloud Palace, but I don't know where the three sage emperors are? It would be even more worthwhile to be able to meet."

Confucius smiled slightly and asked me to sit at a jade table, then greeted the little boy and fairy to go to the immortal fruit and god tea.

He told me: "The three holy emperors were in seclusion and practiced the supreme path in depth, ready to deal with the infinite calamity and compete for more chances for me and the three thousand disciples under my sect."

"The three holy emperors have infinite compassion!"

“…”

After a while of argument, Confucius gradually changed the topic and started discussing the great way with me, especially the innate and acquired Bagua and Taiji Wuji.

“…”

“…”

As the topic gradually deepened, Confucius took out a turtle shell that had instantly grown from his hand, and he said to me: "My friend, please see, this is the treasure that I, the Holy Emperor of Fire Cloud Palace, has understood the way of creation of heaven, earth and all things."

So generous?

Let me know?

I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He took out this thing to show me what it meant. I took a look at it. The huge turtle shell was the legendary Hetu Bashu.

Confucius is afraid that he has a purpose! Whether he is a mortal or an immortal, he has a certain purpose in his actions. Why is he doing this for?

Sure enough, Confucius immediately spoke, "I heard that Santong has an acquired divine cauldron that can evolve the magical power of creation. I wonder if I can give me a look."

There is really nothing to eat in this world.

I felt silent inside, and then took out the green elixir cauldron and showed it to him, what's wrong?

“Buzz…!”

As soon as the green elixir tripod came out, a crisp chirping immediately. The Hetu Book on the huge turtle shell in front of me was echoed by the crisp sound of the green elixir tripod. The auspicious aura suddenly appeared on the Hetu Book. Even the gossip pictures in the hall seemed to come alive.

Almost at the same time, Confucius was slightly stunned.

Especially Confucius, his eyes were bright, and his expression did not look like a kind old man at all. The expression in his eyes changed, and he couldn't even control himself and said in a lost voice: "Sure enough?"

What's like this?

What did he say? Or did he know?

Why do the gods and immortals I met are all mysterious? Then I thought, maybe I am also mysterious in the eyes of other practitioners...

Just when I was thinking about it.

The light above my green elixir tripod was even more prosperous. Confucius wanted to take over the green elixir tripod with both hands and stretch out half of it. I don’t know what he thought of.

Oops!

My heart suddenly jumped, and I could hardly react in a flash. The trembling sound of the green elixir tripod became even clearer and louder. The turtle shell with auspicious aura that Confucius took out was suddenly absorbed.

The atmosphere in the entire Fire Cloud Palace suddenly condensed, and all the sounds outside disappeared.

The distance between Confucius and I widened a lot, looked at each other intently, and then all my eyes fell on the green and green elixir tripods with purple oozing from the middle of the room.

The turtle guest had been absorbed and refined like a robber in the green pill cauldron.

Confucius's face became very ugly.

But inside, I felt a little ridiculous and indescribable.

The green elixir cauldron is a magic weapon for my life cultivation. It can be said that it is closely connected with my mind and spirit. When it forced Confucius' turtle shell to rob, I began to refine it, I clearly noticed the changes in the green elixir cauldron.

The book of the River Map is a thing of creation.

My green elixir tripod evolved all the fortunes internally. The emergence of the Hetu Book made up for the connotation of some of the fortunes evolution. Now, my green elixir tripod’s strength increased by at least three points.

It is said that fortune is bizarre, but it is really bizarre.

In the process of the transformation and devouring the creation of the Green Pillar Cauldron, my practice has certainly increased greatly, but now I am a little embarrassed about how to explain it to Confucius.

Can he let my green elixir tripod swallow the river map and not care?

All of this, as long as it is, actually only happens within a few breaths.

"Fellow Daoist Santong, are you giving me an explanation?"

Confucius spoke, but he was indeed unwilling to give up. He felt his gaze falling on the green elixir cauldron. I felt for no reason that he was not angry, unwilling to accept, or something, unfathomable, and the feeling he gave me was unfathomable.

I subconsciously shrugged, "Sage Kong also saw it with his own eyes. The refining of the river map by my green elixir tripod was completely determined by God's will. It should be like this. I wonder how you want me to explain it?"

Ha ha!

I laughed wildly in my heart. God's will determine that the number of days is like this. Why is this a bit like that?

"you……"

Confucius shouted angrily. His appearance seemed very unwilling to be suppressed, and it didn't seem like he had any conflict with me.

In fact, he and I knew very well that Confucius was completely in the process of stealing chickens but losing a handful of rice.

"Can fellow Taoist forget it?"

Confucius slowly let out a breath and his face calmed down, "Since my Three Emperors' holy objects have been transformed by the Taoist Divine Cauldron, there is nothing to entertain fellow Taoists in the Fire Cloud Palace, I hope that fellow Taoists will forgive me."

He waved his hand, and the little boy and the fairy presented the fragrant fairy tea again.

That's what made me go?

Confucius' tone and behavior were completely an order to expel guests. Since people no longer welcome me, I, Zhang Santong, would not be sluggish. Confucius invited me to come, so I would come, let me leave, and I would leave. See how easy it is to talk to me, haha! In fact, I am happy and gained a lot.

I was happy in my heart, but the expression on my face was as plain as usual. I couldn't say whether it was hypocrisy or cultivation or state of mind. Anyway, that's it.

Standing up, I smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I will say goodbye and thank Saint Kong for your hospitality!" It was indeed hospitality, nothing better than the turtle shell.

"please!"

"please!"

After being polite to each other, I turned around and left the hall, and in the blink of an eye, I appeared outside the Fire Cloud Palace.

The monks and spaceships in groups of three or three were still wandering around this space. After I appeared, they stopped talking at the same time, and the Fire Cloud Palace behind me quietly disappeared.

But everyone knows that the Fire Cloud Palace does not really disappear, but still exists here, hidden in the Hongmeng void.

"I am an idle person in the world, and I am all in a different way and want to leave secrets to the world. I haven't met a soulmate. What can I do with him? Who knows if the fate is impermanent?"

My body was like lightning, and I did not stay outside the Fire Cloud Palace at all.

Everything outside is without my friends, my lover and son, Xiaoyaoxing is my home, and I don’t know when the universe and starry sky will return to Xiaoyaoxing.

Hundreds of thousands of miles above Xiaoyao Star, the shadows of sticks and axes that soared into the sky were fighting fiercely. The ancient witch Xing Tian finally pulled Sun Wukong up to fight to eliminate loneliness.

I did not demonstrate the movement of coming back at all. The two of them quickly stopped fighting and returned to the Taiyi Wuming Hall almost at the same time as me.

"Dad is back!"

When his son Zhang Xiaotong saw me, he screamed, and flew into my arms like a ball from dozens of meters away. No one had taught the great way, and his magical powers were born.

Xiaoman, Xiaoyu and others flashed out when they heard the sound.

"Santong, has it been solved?"

Sun Feifei took over a carpet magic weapon that Queen Mother of the West refines for her, dressed up as an exaggerated witch, and circled around me, then put away the magic weapon and resumed her dressing.

"Yeah! It's solved!"

She asked simply, and I answered simply, haha!

"Fellow Daoist Santong, kill that guy!" Xing Tian asked me with the Pangu axe in his hand.

“…”

“…”

They all sat casually in the square in front of Taiyi Wuming Hall, and I told you everything I had experienced during this pursuit of Dayu.

When they heard that I met the Fire Cloud Palace, they were all curious.

I noticed that Sun Wukong was curious, but he looked thoughtful. I also noticed that his hand holding Ruyi Golden Hoop was trembling slightly.

When I said that I met Confucius.

Sun Feifei repeatedly shouted that she didn't go with me to see the Confucian saint.

As for the green and green alchemy tripods absorbed and refined Confucius's Hepian Book, I was lazy to tell them.

The free-spirited star, which was originally desolate and facing collapse, has shrunk by nearly half in the past few years after our arrival, and is full of vitality and vitality everywhere.

Every planet has a star core, and the same is true for this Xiaoyao star, which is also the reason why it can only be vibrant if it shrinks.

Time passes day by day, and we are laughing, practicing and playing day by day.

Since I returned from chasing Dayu, Sun Wukong has changed his decadent silence in the past. All the time, either asking me for my cultivation or fighting with the ancient witch Xing Tian.

Later, even the warlike Xing Tian was a little impatient by Sun Wukong. Their strength was actually half a pound of eight. Sun Wukong, who was originally not as strong as Pangu Axe, had been practicing every day for more than half a year, and his cultivation level was soaring, and his strength was as strong as Xing Tian.

Because they are about to face countless disasters, the three sisters of Yunxiao, Daji, Dragon Girl, Queen Mother of the West, and Huang Fei, the Empress of Mount Tai, etc., are also practicing most of the time.

However, Zhang Yu, Xiaoman, Lu Yanling and Sun Feifei rarely practice. In Sun Feifei's words, even if there are countless disasters, I will not watch them encounter disasters. It doesn't matter whether they practice or not, and it's better to play freely.

What she said was, if that was true, I couldn't ignore it.
To be continued...
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