The Foolish Kunpeng
When Luo Qing entered Purplexiao Palace, he saw Jieyin and Zhunti, the two fellow disciples from the Western Spirit Mountain, wailing and crying with Red Cloud Daoist.
"Tsk tsk! I never expected to catch the final show of Hong Yun and Kunpeng giving up their seats." Luo Qing's mind was filled with strange thoughts.
At this moment, the attention of all the gods in the Purplexiao Palace was Jieyin and Zhunti, Zhunti, Hong Yun, and Kunpeng.
No one paid any attention to Luo Qing, who had just entered the Purplexiao Palace.
Luo Qing's expression suddenly froze as soon as he saw the situation inside the Purplexiao Palace.
Suddenly, Luo Qing sensed an unknown gaze that sent chills down his spine, emanating from the Rear Hall Purplexiao Palace.
That glance was fleeting.
"Sage Hongjun!"
Luo Qing was secretly alarmed.
It seems that everything that happened in the Purplexiao Palace could not escape the observation of the Ancestor Hongjun.
Looking at the farce of giving up seats that was unfolding at this moment, Luo Qing had a clearer understanding.
It seems he has absolutely no connection with those Six Cushions in front of him.
First, the time when Ancestor Hongjun was preaching the Dao conflicted with his time in seclusion.
Then, on their way to the Purplexiao Palace, they encountered the Twelve Ancestor Witches and were blocked for a period of time.
Luo Qing had already figured it out, and he probably immediately broke his seclusion and rushed to the Purplexiao Palace with Fairy Xihua.
I'm afraid something unexpected might happen along the way.
In short, he wasn't entitled to any of those six White Jade Cushion.
Having fully understood, Luo Qing lost his obsession with those six positions.
With a relaxed mindset, Luo Qing watched this scene, which could be described as the most Primordial Wilderness, with great interest.
At this moment, Red Cloud Daoist and Old Ancestor Kunpeng were in an extremely awkward position.
He was Jieyin, crying and Zhunti to him and asked for a seat.
And then he was being ridiculed and watched by hundreds of like-minded people.
"The Western world is truly pathetic!"
"Yes! It's so pitiful. The West has borne a great burden for the Primordial Wilderness. This White Jade Cushion should rightfully have a place for me, a Daoist from the West."
"Fellow Daoists, please give up your seats!"
When some of the Straw Cushion were used as prayer mats, even the Daluo Golden Immortal from the West spoke up to offer their advice.
Red Cloud Daoist was the first to break down.
The unease that had been building up in my heart intensified as I sat on the White Jade Cushion.
At the same time, he couldn't help but feel pity for the Western world because of the words of Jieyin and Zhunti.
Under the dual pressure of overflowing kindness and unease, Red Cloud Daoist finally couldn't help but speak up.
"I'll give up this seat!"
Upon hearing this, all the Great Luo Immortals and Gods in the Purplexiao Palace were astonished.
Everyone, including the Three Pure Ones, as well as Kunpeng, whose face was dark with anger, looked at Red Cloud Daoist in surprise.
Although the significance of this White Jade Cushion is still unknown, it concerns Sage; could it be something that can be easily relinquished?
Even the instigators, Jieyin Zhunti, hadn't anticipated this.
He merely tried to plead his case, and the Red Cloud Daoist actually took pity on him and gave in.
For a moment, Red Cloud Daoist was under the gaze of everyone, which made him somewhat embarrassed.
It seems that the majesty of being at the peak of the Great Luo and Innate Sacred Beings has been completely lost.
However, when Red Cloud Daoist caught a glimpse of the dark-faced Old Ancestor Kunpeng...
A dark thought suddenly occurred to him: he shouldn't be the only one who gets humiliated.
Without even realizing it, I blurted out:
"Fellow Daoist, the Western world is truly pitiful. Why don't you offer your seat to me?"
The Old Ancestor Kunpeng, whose face was already dark from the Jieyin and Zhunti and Zhunti, flew into a rage upon hearing Hong Yun's words.
Damn it!
If you're willing to give in, fine, but why drag me into this mess?
Hong Yun's words caused another wave of shock within the Purplexiao Palace.
This Red Cloud Daoist has taken the wrong medicine; he's completely offended the Old Ancestor Kunpeng!
Meanwhile, at the very back of the gods, Luo Qing and Ancestor Hongjun were in the Rear Hall Purplexiao Palace.
They both sighed and shook their heads simultaneously.
Luo Qing thought to himself:
"That Red Cloud Daoist is really unethical, actually dragging Old Ancestor Kunpeng into this mess."
If Hong Yun didn't speak up, the Old Ancestor Kunpeng withstood the pressure and refused to give up his seat.
Could it be that Jieyin and Jieyin and Zhunti could really go on a killing spree in the Purplexiao Palace?
Furthermore, since Hong Yun had already given up her seat, the Western gods no longer had an excuse to continue causing trouble.
"But now, with Hong Yun's words, all the pressure has been placed on Old Ancestor Kunpeng."
Luo Qing: "In this situation, Red Cloud Daoist is doomed!"
Not only did they offend the Old Ancestor Kunpeng, but they also caused Jieyin and Zhunti to incur an insurmountable Karma of Attaining the Dao debt for their path to enlightenment.
Death absolves all debts; it's all just like that!
Red Cloud Daoist is foolish!
Luo Qing shook his head without the slightest pity.
In the past, when reading Primordial Wilderness legends, most people felt sorry for Hong Yun.
But there's always a reason why someone is pitiful; this Red Cloud Daoist deserved to die.
She doesn't deserve Luo Qing's pity.
At this moment, the Old Ancestor Kunpeng harbored deep resentment towards the Red Cloud Daoist.
I pretended not to hear it.
But he didn't want to hear it; everyone else did.
After Hong Yun spoke, Zhunti was overjoyed and smiled at Kunpeng:
"Even this virtuous person has spoken up, so why shouldn't this fellow Daoist give way?"
Under everyone's gaze, the Old Ancestor Kunpeng remained silent with a dark expression.
Their attitude is crystal clear.
Upon Zhunti this, Zhunti sneered inwardly.
If Red Cloud Daoist refuses to give in, things could get a bit complicated.
You're just a scruffy bird, yet you dare to put on airs.
Immediately, the smile on Zhunti's face vanished, and his eyes sharpened.
Its powerful aura directly rivaled that of the Old Ancestor Kunpeng.
"Fellow Daoist, you are full of murderous aura, and you are not a deity with Heavenly Dao body. You show no signs of good fortune or Merit."
Does Yan have the qualifications to be ranked above all the gods, and to be on par with several holy figures of virtue and fortune?
Zhunti a single sentence, Zhunti implied that the Old Ancestor Kunpeng lacked virtue and was Foundation with fur and horns.
After Zhunti's reminder, most of the Innate Sacred Beings and Daluo Golden Immortal in the Purplexiao Palace began to look at Kunpeng with displeasure.
In the Primordial World, the contempt that immortals and gods had for creatures with fur and horns, born from moisture and eggs, was not innate.
It all started with the Fierce Beast Clan who oppressed all the Innate God and saints, causing a great calamity.
Later, the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin clans dominated the Primordial Wilderness, and frequently humiliated the orthodox Innate God and deities.
Thus, in the Primordial Wilderness, the Innate Divine Being who emerged from the Heavenly Dao body gradually began to reach a consensus.
Those creatures with fur and horns, born from wet eggs, are all lowly and should not be befriended.
Furthermore, being Innate Divine Being born from a beast's body, one is inherently more ferocious and bloodthirsty than others.
That makes it even more unpleasant.
Even the later Innate Sacred Beings deities and gods inherited this idea.
It would have been fine if no one had mentioned it, but now Zhunti has hinted at the Foundation of the Old Ancestor Kunpeng.
The gods in the Purplexiao Palace would certainly not tolerate a creature with fur and horns residing above them.
At this moment, on the second White Jade Cushion, the Three Pure Ones Yuanshi spoke.
"How can a creature with fur and horns, born from eggs and moisture, be placed on the same level as us?"
Fellow Daoist, you should offer me your seat!
When Yuanshi opened his mouth, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.