mtl008 Chapter 265 Haotian went to Zixiao Palace, a heart-warming scene
Chapter 265 Haotian went to Zixiao Palace, a heart-warming scene
Floods don't count years.
The monster race retreated into the starry sky.
The Heavenly Court was established, and Haotian and Yaochi took control of the power.
The three emperors and five emperors returned to their thrones one after another.
During this period, a thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The Heavenly Court was newly established, and there was no god of office, so there was no one available in Haotian.
The saints under Hongjun Daozu's seat did not provide much help to Haotian.
Not only that, because Haotian was Hongjun's boy before.
Therefore, the saints looked down on Haotian.
Although he bears the title of Lord of the Heavenly Court, it is useless.
Western teaching, cutting teaching, explaining teaching, and human teaching all do not listen to Haotian's leadership.
Even, the disciples sent by the saints to the Heavenly Court are just a bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates, which cannot be educated.
Relying on their reputation as the number one saints, they ran amok in the heavenly court and made the heavenly court uneasy.
Haotian took action to suppress it, but he would still be blamed by the saints.
The majestic Emperor of Heaven has become a laughing stock.
Haotian has a very high spirit, he doesn't want to be a nameless Lord of Heaven.
The emperor of heaven is to rule over all the gods and gods, and his reputation is far and wide.
"This emperor can't control the saints, but the master can definitely order them."
"Yaochi, you stay in the heavenly court, I'll go find the master."
After Haotian gave Yaochi instructions, he flew into the chaos.
Hongjun's dojo, Zixiao Palace, is generally hidden in infinite dimensions, even a saint can't find the location of Zixiao Palace.
Unless Daozu Hongjun ordered them to come to Zixiao Palace.
Otherwise, Sanqing, Zhunti, Jieyin, Nuwa and others would not be able to contact Hongjun at all, let alone find Zixiao Palace.
Haotian is transformed from the stubborn stone of chaos, and has followed Hongjun for countless years.
He climbed to the sky in one step, from a boy to the supreme emperor of heaven.
Haotian is by Hongjun's side, and there is hard work without credit.
Hongjun naturally left behind his means.
So Haotian knew the location of Zixiao Palace.
"To see the master, it's better to wear plain clothes."
Seeing himself in the Golden Dragon Emperor robe, Haotian decided to change his outfit.
Old people like nostalgia.
Haotian naturally understands Hongjun's temper.
Suddenly, Haotian changed into a gray and white Taoist uniform.
This Taoist uniform was once his attire when he was serving Hongjun.
Look carefully, there are a few puddings on it.
Originally, it could be covered up with magic power, or changed into a Taoist uniform.
But Haotian doesn't.
This Taoist clothing is a top-grade Houtian Lingbao.
Don't look at the tatters, but it can be turned into a heavenly garment at any time.
But if Haotian wants to act, he has to do a full set.
The worse it is, the better to arouse Hongjun's sympathy.
"I'm still changing my appearance."
"Going this time, I am not the lord of the heaven, but a boy next to the master."
Haotian turned around and turned into a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.
It has to be said that Haotian has Huigen.
As the spokesperson of Tiandao, Hongjun can naturally perceive what Haotian is doing.
But Hongjun would not feel disgusted, only a little relieved.
The spokesperson of the Way of Heaven, Hongjun sometimes even has no feelings at all.
Sanqing, Zhunti, Jieyin, Nvwa, Kunpeng.
These seven people are the disciples of Hongjun Tianding, and they are also saints under the Dao of Heaven.
Among them, Zhunti Jieyin set up another sect, established the Western religion, and divided the luck of Taoism.
Hongjun's affection for the Seven Sages is actually not as high as he is for Haotian and Yaochi.
Haotian Yaochi is a disciple that Hongjun accepted in the early robbery of Longhan.
Both of them are the heels of Chaos Stone, with extraordinary luck, but they are willing to serve Hongjun for countless years.
Such great perseverance, few people can match.
After walking in the chaos for a long time, Haotian's figure stopped.
In the chaos, void storms raged.
But Haotian can stand in this strong wind like an old dog without any fear.
His strength is in the middle stage of quasi-sage, so he is naturally not afraid of these.
"The unworthy boy Haotian, I pay my respects to the master."
"Please also show up, Master, Haotian has something important to discuss."
In the chaos, Haotian bowed down towards a certain direction.
He kowtowed and saluted without any hesitation.
The lord of the heavenly court is bullshit, not as comfortable as Hongjun's boy.
During the lecture in Zixiao Palace, Sanqing and others respected Haotian very much.
Ever since they worshiped Hongjun as their teacher and became saints, they looked at Haotian coldly.
30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor.
Haotian felt extremely bitter in his heart.
He used to be Hongjun's personal boy, and the grievances he has suffered in these 1000 years are countless times that of countless years.
Grandma doesn't hurt, grandpa doesn't love.
Haotian was angry, but he was helpless.
Under the saints are all ants.
Haotian does not have the strength to confront the saints head-on.
in chaos.
Haotian just knelt and bowed like that, with no waves in his heart.
In the chaos, it seems that there is only the chaotic airflow and nothing else.
But Haotian knew that Zixiao Palace was in the infinite dimensional space in front of him, but with Haotian's strength, he couldn't enter Zixiao Palace.
suddenly.
In the chaos, a vortex appeared.
Immediately afterwards, a huge palace suddenly spanned the void.
This is Zixiao Palace, the place where Hongjun preached.
"Thank you sir!"
Seeing this, Haotian smiled infinitely.
He hurriedly walked towards Zixiao Palace.
Entering Zixiao Palace, Haotian saw Hongjun sitting on the futon.
The jade plate of good fortune hangs above Hongjun's head.
The infinite three thousand laws surround Hongjun's body.
Hongjun closed his eyes tightly and did not speak.
"Boy Haotian, pay homage to the master!"
Haotian hurriedly bowed and kowtowed, and saluted.
"Get up!"
Hongjun opened his eyes, and with a movement of the law in his hand, Haotian stood up.
In the chaos, Hongjun naturally saw the scene of Haotian changing clothes and changing his face.
Just as Haotian expected, Hongjun just had a little more comfort in his heart, and recalled the endless time.
The catastrophe of fierce beasts, the first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the battle between Taoism and demons, and the catastrophe of liches.
Haotian Yaochi has followed him for countless years.
In the end, they only got one or two spirit treasures, and the titular title of Heavenly Emperor.
A hint of guilt suddenly appeared in Hongjun's heart.
"Haotian, before I canonized you as the Lord of the Heavenly Court and ordered you to manage the Great Desolate Continent, did it go well?"
Neither sad nor happy, Hongjun said slowly.
This sentence was said by Hongjun on purpose.
"Report to the master that everything is going well."
"I haven't seen you in a thousand years, Haotian misses you master."
Speaking of this, Haotian wiped his tears with his hands.
God, I'm so tired.
Haotian wasted a lot of energy talking with the disciples of various religions.
Haotian really misses the good times when he and Yaochi were Hongjun's boy.
"Yao Chi manages the Heavenly Court, but it hasn't arrived yet."
"Haotian will replace the junior sister and make tea for the master."
After speaking, Haotian flew towards a certain corner of Zixiao Palace.
In the past, Yaochi made tea for Hongjun.
As for Haotian, it was hard work.
"Go!"
Hongjun was filled with emotions, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm.