Honghuang: I am the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao

Chapter 10 This person really wants to die!
"What happened?"

Master Tongtian looked confused and turned to look at Laozi Taiqing beside him.

Hope to get the answer from him.

In terms of wisdom, he is self-aware and can be considered the most ignorant among the Three Pure Ones.

"Third brother, we are all Pangu disciples, why is it that the blessing of Pangu God has not manifested in your wisdom?"

"Even Cang Xuan's disciple can see the situation clearly, but you don't understand it at all!"

"Randeng knew that my second brother was arrogant and proud, so he came to Kunlun Mountain to become a disciple in order to seek a place."

“Although my second brother will not accept him as his disciple, he will not reject him outright due to his dignity and morality, which leaves an opportunity for Ran Deng to take advantage of.”

"Therefore, the most reasonable arrangement is to let Ran Deng serve as the deputy leader of the Chan Sect, which not only shows his magnanimity, but also maintains dignity."

"With such a sophisticated plan, how could your second brother not be angry?"

Every word of Taiqing Laozi is full of gems, and every sentence hits the point directly.

For a moment, even the air in Taiqing Palace seemed to become heavier.

Randang’s ambitions were very big, and he even dared to covet the position of deputy leader of the Chan sect.

With such ambition and courage, aren't you worried that you won't be able to live up to the expectations?
"Before this, I didn't realize anything was wrong until Disciple Cang Xuan pointed it out to me."

"Whether Randeng really has such ambitions or we are just worrying too much, it is always better to take precautions before they happen."

"Kunlun Mountain is the place of the Three Pure Ones. How can we allow such people with ulterior motives to enter?"

Taiqing Laozi said in a decisive tone, leaving no room for doubt.

All possible threats must be nipped in the bud.

Even though the threat was insignificant to them.

Randeng acts in a low-key manner and keeps his intentions secret, which further proves that he may have evil intentions.

"This man really has a way to die!"

Master Tongtian was resolute and stern, with sword energy running all over his body.

It seemed as if all the swords would return to their origin in the next moment and annihilate the Taoist Master Ran Deng into nothingness.

"It would be better to let Cang Xuan handle this matter."

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"I just used the original essence to deduce, crossed the long river of time, and glimpsed a glimpse of the secrets of heaven."

"Fortunately, God has not destroyed our Chan Sect. Ran Deng was blocked outside Kunlun by Cang Xuan. He has no chance to take the position of deputy leader."

"But this person is scheming and may stir up trouble again."

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

As saints of the heavenly way, the Three Pure Ones naturally have the means to transcend the long river of time.

However, every time he used this method, his own essence would be greatly depleted.

It is even possible to touch the Way of Heaven, be assimilated by it, and become a puppet of the Way of Heaven.

These are the prices that must be paid for crossing the long river of time.

"Don't worry, three masters. I already have a plan in mind."

A gleam of light flashed in Cang Xuan's eyes, and he said to the Three Pure Ones:

"However, before that, I have to get the coffin lamp in his hand."

"This treasure is destined to belong to my Xuanmen, it should belong to me!"

Since the beginning of the world, four great spiritual lamps have been born: the Yuxu Colored Glaze Lamp, the Bajing Palace Lamp, the Coffin Lamp and the Precious Lotus Lamp.

The four great spiritual lamps are all top-grade innate spiritual treasures, each containing innate spiritual fire and with infinite power.

What Cang Xuan wanted was the innate spiritual fire in the coffin lamp.

Ghost fire!

The mystery of it lies in the fact that it can see into the past of living beings and predict good and bad fortune, which is rare in the world.

But before Hou Tu's reincarnation, the true power of the Netherworld Ghost Fire could not be fully exerted and could only be used against the enemy.

“Just go ahead and do it!”

Taiqing Laozi nodded slightly, his eyes full of approval.

"Randeng would never dare to attack a saint's disciple."

With the support of Taiqing Laozi, Cang Xuan’s confidence increased greatly.

Randeng took the initiative to deliver the spiritual treasure to the door. He is really a good person.

"I will definitely live up to Master's expectations!"

After Cang Xuan bowed, he turned around and left Taiqing Palace. Then he turned into a stream of light and returned to the gate of Kunlun Mountain.

This fairyland is filled with immortal air and the rhythm of Taoism, which is intoxicating.

I saw the Taoist Master Ran Deng standing quietly in front of the formation, his eyes flickering.

"Huh? When did this guy get his hair cut?"

Cang Xuan's eyes inadvertently swept over Randeng Dengjie's head, and he felt a little confused.

"Could it be that he has already known something and is preparing to devote himself to Western religion in advance?"

At the same time, Randeng also sensed his breath.

Although he was unwilling, he put on a hypocritical smile.

"May I ask, fellow Taoist, would the Three Pure Ones be willing to accept me as a disciple?"

Randeng asked with a look of flattery on his face and bowed.

Cang Xuan sat leisurely on the rattan chair, appearing unusually calm compared to Randeng's anxiety.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Randeng remained in a bowing position with a look of embarrassment and confusion on his face.

After a long time, Cang Xuan slowly spoke:
"It seems that you really don't know etiquette?"

"You want to become a disciple of a saint, but you don't even prepare the ceremony of becoming a disciple. This is extremely stupid."

"Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao have become Jiejiao's direct disciples because of their offering of the Hunyuan Golden Bowl."

"Tongtian Sect Master not only did not take their spiritual treasures, but also gave them a lot of cultivation resources and treasures."

"What the saint values ​​is not the ceremony of apprenticeship, but the attitude. Do you understand?"

The big liar Cang Xuan came online and directly painted a big pie for Randeng.

Exchanging the magic treasure for the position of deputy leader of the Chan sect is no longer a gamble, but a steady investment!
The rewards are so great that it is hard to imagine.

In front of the gate of Kunlun Mountain, Randeng gritted his teeth.

Although he was extremely reluctant, he resolutely offered up his companion spiritual treasure, the coffin lamp.

Previously, the Hunyuan Golden Bowl presented by Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

The only thing he could show off was this magic weapon.

After the third sermon in Zixiao Palace ended, the great powers of prehistoric times fought for the spiritual treasure on the Treasure Dividing Cliff.

But he was like an outsider and didn't even see the shadow of the spiritual treasure.

At that time, he could only watch everyone return with full loads while he got nothing.

In the end, even the Treasure Fen Cliff was moved away by a mysterious entity.

It's really like hungry wolves fighting for food and passing geese plucking feathers.

"Fellow Daoist, this coffin lamp is my life-giving spiritual treasure. I would like to use it as a gift to become your disciple."

The voice of burning the lamp trembled slightly, his eyes were full of reluctance, and he slowly handed the coffin lamp to Cang Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist, you are so thoughtful. Please erase the mark of your soul!"

He glanced at Ran Deng and said calmly, "Don't play tricks."

Cang Xuan activated his magic power and realized that there was still an imprint of Randeng's soul in the coffin lamp.

Most of the innate restrictions in the coffin lamp have been refined by Ran Deng.

"It was my negligence, please don't blame me, fellow Taoist."

The magic power surged in Ran Deng's body, severing the connection between himself and the coffin lamp.

next moment.

Randeng felt something in his heart, as if something was moving away from him.

However, when he looked up at the top of Kunlun Mountain.

Thinking of the wonderful life he would have as a disciple of a saint in the future, he cheered up again.

"Okay, you can go now."

Cang Xuan waved his hand and said expressionlessly.

"Just now, I have reported your situation to Master Sanqing truthfully in Taiqing Palace."

"But unfortunately, none of them want to take you in."

"However, I will accept your apprenticeship gift on behalf of Master Sanqing."

"I advise you to give up on joining the Xuanmen sect as soon as possible."

These words were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, shocking Randeng so much that he almost couldn't stand.

(End of this chapter)