I opened a martial arts gym in Journey to the West, and deduced the Immortal Sutra at the beginning

"Tongtian knows that Taoist ancestor will definitely come here, so he came here early and waited."

"Humph……"

Hongjun snorted softly, but anyone with a discerning eye would know that he was really angry.

The apprentice I taught didn't come to see me immediately, but went to sit in someone else's house. No matter how nice your words are, I can't lose face as a master.

At this time, Xuan Chen said: "The ancestor came to me for no reason, a mortal martial arts gym, what's your intention?"

Xuan Chen interrupted the two of them.

"Since you're here to find the owner, let's chat with the owner. Xiao Tongtong is also my guest."

Haotian and Laojun who were standing on the side suddenly exploded again.

Haotian: Wucao Wucao, owner, you don’t understand too much, this Tongtian is the ancestor’s apprentice, so don’t interrupt him, hey, you will be beaten to death!

Laojun: This kid is probably tired of life!

"Oh... the old man was rude! Sorry, sorry!"

Haotian...

Laojun...

The speed of the face slap was too fast, they just felt caught off guard.

Then the two began to chat like no one else was there, mostly homely things that didn't sound very meaningful.

But in this way, in the eyes of several big shots, the two felt like they hit it off.

The Jade Emperor said that this is so unreasonable and contrary to common sense!

Back then when the three brothers of Sanqing were fighting, he stuffed each of them with a Meteor Sacred Pill without saying a word, which was very vicious.

Now Sanqing still has two brothers hiding in the dojo because of the Falling Saint Pill, and even going out is a problem!

Now that I saw the owner of the pavilion, why did I feel like swallowing my anger?

Is this still the old ancestor Hongjun?

Tong Tian was equally shocked.

Of course he knew that the owner of the pavilion, who claimed to be the son of the Dao, had some abilities, and his real combat power was comparable to that of a saint.

But if you really want to compare with Hongjun's ancestor, then it's more or less like a three-year-old child meets a young man - completely abused.

Therefore, Hongjun, who has never been very refined and easy-going, has absolutely no reason to be so polite to others.

Weird, really strange!

But if these people can eavesdrop on Hongjun's heart, then all three views will inevitably collapse.

"Since entering this kid's martial arts gym, this old man can't fiddle with the world!"

"Oldness is in harmony with the way of heaven!"

"How can it be possible to control these three realms, not as good as a rising star!"

"This child is so terrifying, and he hides so deeply!"

While his disciples were still guessing, the foresighted Hongjun was already startled...

Xuan Chen also looked indifferent on the surface, but his heart was also in cold sweat.

"Huh... It's dangerous. Fortunately, Ao Lie and the others have gone through a few difficulties, so that the owner of the museum can temporarily refine some merits of the Great Dao. Now the owner of the museum is only a step away from being promoted to a saint of the Great Dao !"

Xuan Chen proved the way with strength, so he is naturally a sage who has become a Daoist, above Hongjun, a sage of the Dao of Heaven.

It's a pity that it's still one step away.

It seems to be a step, but in fact it is not known how far away, maybe at least wait until the Westward Journey is finished, and the great merits rewarded will allow him to break through.

Chapter 169 The Polite Old Man Hongjun

But even if he failed to break through, Hongjun, a sage of heaven, could not do anything to him who was shrunk in the martial arts hall.

Hongjun is certainly so powerful.

But after all, there is no fusion of the way of heaven, so he is only a saint of the way of heaven.

It's just better than Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, that is, ordinary saints like Tongtian.

Xuan Chen holds two great avenues in his hand, the way of swords can advance to kill the enemy and retreat to defend the home. Now within the scope of this martial arts hall, Hongjun can't deal with him at all.

Therefore, compared to Xuan Chen, it is Hong Jun who is more anxious right now.

After all, he came here with a certain purpose, if Chichi finds nothing in Xuan Chen's hands, his trip will be in vain.

"Master, there is one thing I don't know about this old man!"

Finally, Hongjun gritted his teeth and let go of his Taoist ancestor's face, and planned to ask questions without shame.

"Oh? Daozu still has something you don't know, tell me and let the owner of the museum explain it for you!"

Xuan Chen pretended to be surprised and said with a face, but said with a smile in his heart, I have been waiting for you for a long time, old thing, please hand over the treasure in your hand obediently, ah ha ha ha!

"Master, you think too highly of yourself, you dare to accept the words of the ancestor!" Haotian suddenly shouted loudly.

In fact, the reason why he said that was to save Xuan Chen's life.

This is to remind him that if he continues to say this, the ancestor may really lose his temper!

"Hey, when did I let you interrupt!"

Hongjun glanced at Haotian with some displeasure, then turned around and continued to look at Xuanchen, narrowed his eyes and continued to ask with a smile on his face:

"The old man wants to ask about one or two things about Tiantian Dao..."

He said, the cause and effect here have been isolated by external forces, and Tongtian, Haotian and Laojun sitting beside him could no longer hear the conversation between the two on the table.

"Since the owner of the hall is the son of Dao, he must know that there are Dao sages above the heavenly sages. After so many epochs, what I want is a way to be promoted."

"With the talent of the museum owner, it may only be a matter of time before you become a Daoist in the future, so the old man's promotion to a Daoist Saint will not hinder your business..."

"speak English!"

Xuan Chen wanted to laugh a little.

This Hongjun is also an interesting old guy...

Ancestor Hongjun was not annoyed when he heard the words.

Who told him to be the son of Dao? His personality was much higher than that of a sage of the Dao of Heaven.Hongjun not only can't provoke him, but also finds ways to please him.

"The old man wants to fight against the way of heaven, and use the power of the way of heaven to advance to the avenue!"

"I don't know if the museum owner has a good solution? To this end, the old man can take out any magic weapon that the museum owner wants, as long as you want it, the old man will take it!"

If he can be promoted to a Daoist saint, then the magic weapon will be dispensable for Hongjun. Even if Xuan Chen asks him to remake a Pangu axe, he is willing to do so.

After all, with his ability, it is much easier to fight a Pangu ax than to embezzle the way of heaven.

"It's natural!" Xuan Chen said with a smile.

It's very simple, as long as you are stronger than the Dao of Heaven, you can annex it directly, or find a sage of Dao of Heaven who is about the same level as you to help you suppress the Dao of Heaven, won't it be possible?

Of course that's what it says.

Hongjun can't swallow the sky with strength, and he doesn't have teammates at the level of a sage of heaven, so neither of these two methods will work.

But if Xuan Chen is willing to make a move, there is still a chance.

It's a pity that Xuan Chen is unwilling!

"Please teach me, the owner!"

"The owner of the museum hasn't said the conditions yet!"

Xuan Chen said with a smile: "The owner of this hall has recently been obsessed with refining and upgrading magic weapons, so he is very interested in chaotic aura."

"Go and get me a Chaos Orb, Daozu, and I can answer it for you!"

"Okay, it's a deal!" Hongjun didn't expect the matter to be so simple, just a Chaos Orb can solve the problem!

That is of course quite good!

……

While the two were talking, another group of people came outside the martial arts hall.

Wutian, who was black and straight, flew over with three bodhisattvas.

"Patriarch Hongjun didn't ask about disasters for a long time, so no matter how we fight for Journey to the West, he doesn't bother to care about them!"

"But if his apprentice, Haotian, begs, this old Taoist probably can't help but show favoritism!"

"I'm waiting to come here this time, just to find a way to put on such a strict top hat for Patriarch Hongjun, so that he can speak out by himself, and don't reach out to interfere with Journey to the West!"

Wutian said this to the three trembling bodhisattvas.

Wutian was also very scared, afraid that the old ancestor Hongjun would kill himself if he got upset.

But for the prosperity of Buddhism, he has no choice.

"Buddha, why did Patriarch Hongjun go straight to this Huashan Martial Arts Hall as soon as he was born?" Manjusri Bodhisattva asked with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

She received the two punches from Ao Lie before, but she has not been able to consume the dragon energy.

"The host is so greedy, just asking a question, he wants to scrape a few gold mountains from people."

"It must be that he was not greedy enough to swallow the elephant, and ate too many treasures from the Heavenly Court, which made Haotian call the elders in the family and come to find trouble!"

"Ha ha!"

Wutian is very happy.

He hadn't had time to wipe off the ashes on his nose that he touched at Xuan Chen last time, and seeing the old ancestor sternly taught him a lesson, it was a bit of a breath of anger.

……

"Wutian, hum!"

Jade Emperor Tianzun naturally saw Wutian's group long ago, so he snorted coldly.

Wutian ignored him when he saw this, but went straight in from the front hall, saluted the Tongtian sage, and then found a suitable seat to sit down.

"You little quasi-sage, can An Neng have a seat?"

Haotian was furious, thinking that you really look good on yourself, you old boy!

"This seat now represents the highest Buddhist sect, so you can naturally sit down. You can't represent the highest Taoist sect now, so naturally there is no seat to sit on!"

"you you you!"

Hao Tiantian was about to die, but found himself powerless to refute, so he had to give up.

Wutian didn't care about him, but focused on the two big brothers who seemed to be talking with each other, who were isolating cause and effect.

"Just talking, no fighting?"

Since the conversation between the two was isolated by Hongjun, outsiders saw the table as just two blurred lights and shadows.

Sound and others are completely unperceivable.

"Master is negotiating with the museum owner, I advise you to be honest!"

The Tongtian sage's face was ugly, and he thought that this kid has entered the way of the devil, did the devil also destroy his brain?

The two big bosses are talking about secrets inside, and you, a little boss like Wutian, still want to get a peek into it?

"I'm being rude!"

Wutian just lowered his head embarrassingly.

Recently, Buddhism has repeatedly suffered setbacks in the competition for the merits of Journey to the West, which makes Wutian, who is a Buddha, a little anxious.

This time he came here, he was looking forward to reaping some benefits from the collision of top bosses.

But after coming, the expected collision did not happen.

After waiting for a while, the blurred light and shadow gradually solidified, and the appearance and voice of Xuan Chen and Hongjun Patriarch reappeared.

"The old man will go to fetch the treasure afterward!"

"This time, thank you, the owner!"