As soon as Lin Xing appeared in the desolate land with Nuwa's hand, he heard a deep voice coming from the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I am the ancestor of Hongjun, and now I have become holy, and I will preach in the Zixiao Palace in the chaos for ten thousand years, and anyone who is destined can come to listen!" Hongjun's voice came from the chaos.

Hmph, this Hongjun is really pretending, but I took his apprentice and I don't know what he is going to do, hehe. Lin Xing thought in his heart.

"Wa'er, let's not use birds, let's go back to Penglai first, and I'll introduce you to each other. Lin Xing's hands softened Nuwa's buttocks.

"Hmm. Nuwa nodded with a slightly red face.

Not to mention Lin Xing's disdain, but to say that the flood at this time is already in chaos, and someone has become holy, this is terrible, everyone wants to go to the Zixiao Palace, but this Zixiao Palace is not easy to go, only the masters of the Da Luo Golden Immortal Realm can break through the chaos and find the Zixiao Palace.

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing all showed joy, Lao Tzu said, "I didn't expect the teacher to preach, primitive, through the sky, we can't leave the teacher's majesty." "Well, yes, you must not fall into the face of the teacher. "At first glance, this is primitive, and it is really good-faced, and in later generations, it is really ...... to fight for a little dough Tongtian didn't speak, just nodded, and then went to Zixiao Palace with the two brothers, and from here I also saw why Sanqing was so powerful, it turned out that Hongjun opened a small stove, despise!

"Brother, someone has become holy, it's so hateful, we don't listen to his bird way, we can also be holy. "Taiyi hated the way.

"Brother Xian can't say that, since this Hongjun can be sanctified, then he must have something extraordinary, and it doesn't hurt for us to listen to his teachings, even if it doesn't work, we can come back. Emperor Jun taught Taiyi earnestly.

"Well, the younger brother has been taught, so let's follow the words of the eldest brother. Taiyi saluted Emperor Jun, and then the two of them both came to the chaos to find the Zixiao Palace.

"Well, someone has preached, just go and see, maybe you can find your sister. After Fu Xi finished speaking, he hurriedly looked for Zixiao Palace.

"Brothers, since someone has preached, why don't we go too. Houtu looked at his brothers and said.

"If you don't go, you can't go, our Wu clan doesn't cultivate the Yuan Shen, and we can't understand it when we go, so it's better not to go. Zhu Rong's temper was very hot, so he refused directly.

"Hmph, you can't understand even if you cultivate the Yuan Shen!!" Gonggong sneered at Zhu Rong.

"Why, does the blue-haired boy want to fight. Zhu Rong said and was about to put his arm on it.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Gonggong was also provoked to be angry, and he was also ready to fight with Zhurong a few times.

"Okay, what kind of system is it that fights all day long, and I'm not afraid of embarrassing our Wu clan!" Di Jiang said that he lived, and suddenly Zhu Rong and Gonggong lowered their heads and said nothing, just like a child who made a mistake, for Di Jiang, the ancestors and witches are very respectful, not only because of Di Jiang's strength, but also because of Di Jiang's sincere concern for his younger brothers and sisters, and he has gained the hearts of Zhu Rong and others. Therefore, Zhu Rong, who was not convinced by anyone, still listened to the words of the eldest brother very much.

"Houtu girl, since you want to go, then you can go, just ask me what the fate of the Wu clan will be in the future. Let's stay in the tribe to prevent them from sneaking up. Di Jiang looked at Houtu and said.

"Alright then, I'll go myself. After saying that, Houtu flew into the chaos.

Many of the great powers of the Flood Desolation all went to the Chaos to find Zixiao Palace with their own small calculations.

And Nuwa here was completely shocked after seeing Pangu, this Pangu is actually Lin Xing's son, it's amazing, who will dare to bully me in the future, even my brother, hehe. Nuwa thought.

When Pangu learned that Nuwa was Lin Xing's wife, he was very respectful to Nuwa, and called her mother very solemnly, but when Nuwa heard it, her face was slightly red, and she glanced at Lin Xing very whitely.

In the Zixiao Palace in the chaos, there were six futons in front of Hongjun. The first one sat Taishang Laojun, the second sat Yuan Shi Tianzun, the third sat Tongtian Sect Master, the fourth sat an unknown purple-robed youth, the fifth was a guide, and the sixth was Zhun Ti. All the other powers sat down in the corners of the hall.

In other words, this Zhun Ti is really shameless, if you come late, you will be late, and you will not leave early if you say that the west is far away, and you won't leave early.

And he pretended to be so pitiful, let this red cloud give up his seat, forced this Kunpeng out of place, you must know that this Zhun Ti seat was Kunpeng's before, now it's okay, Zhun Ti can't get it, can't you get your red cloud, yes, Hongyun was remembered by Kunpeng, if you want me to say that this red cloud is stupid enough, this seat can also be given up casually. No wonder he was calculated to death by Hongjun, he was too stupid.

Well, what about this Nuwa? At this time, Hongjun and the unknown young man thought in their hearts at the same time.

It can't be that one. Hongjun was slightly startled when he thought of this, and then immediately covered it up, that person was not something he could figure out. Then he said, "From now on, sit like this, and don't change it without permission." Then he began to preach.

At the same time, the unknown young man felt a pang in his heart, could it be that my arrival made Nuwa disappear, it was really too strong!

This saint's sermon is naturally extraordinary, but what Hongjun said is that the sky is falling, the ground is surging with golden lotus, and the sun is shining.

I saw Hongjun open his mouth and say: "There are things that are mixed, and they are born from nature." Lonely, independent and unchanging, Zhou Xing without dying, can be the mother of the world.

I don't know its name, the word is called the Tao, the name of the strong is the big. The big is gone, the past is far away, and the far is reversed. Therefore, the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the king is big. There are four great domains, and the king is one of them.

Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature. The avenue is flooded, and it can be left and right. All things are born without resignation, and success is not famous. Clothing all things without being the Lord, and always having no desire, can be called small, and all things are returned to the Lord without the Lord, but can be called great. It is not self-sufficient in the end, so it can become great.

The Tao is very good, and it is very good. The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire, in order to observe its wonder, and there is always desire, in order to observe its subtlety. These two have the same name and different names, and they are the same as the mysteries, the mysteries and the mysteries, and the doors of all the wonders.

Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and peaceful. What people are evil is, only lonely, outnumbered, and the prince thinks it is called. Therefore, the thing may be lost and gained, or the benefit and loss. What men teach, I teach. Those who are strong will not die, and I will think that I am the godfather.....

At first, everyone listened with relish and was obsessed with it. From time to time, someone nodded and laughed, as if they had some understanding.

As Hongjun's sermon continued, the Dao Zhili became more and more obscure, and gradually only the people sitting on the six futons listened to the Dao Zhili, while the others frowned, obviously no longer understanding.

Despite this, Hongjun's preaching has not stopped, and it is 3,000 years old.

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