Chapter 58: A Sermon

I have to say that Na Zhun Ti cried very realistically, and even really shed a few tears, coupled with the expression on the face of the lead, it looked really pitiful.

Hongyun was already kind-hearted, and he couldn't see this kind of picture the most, so he moved his heart to hide, and this scene happened to be seen by Zhun Ti, and this time Zhun Ti cried even louder.

Fan Zichen also noticed Hongyun's expression, and knew that Hongyun was about to give up his seat to Zhun Ti, so he immediately transmitted to Hongyun: "Hongyun Daoist must not give up his seat to Nazhun Ti, and the specific reason will be explained to Daoist friends when Poor Dao returns." ”

Hongyun listened to Fan Zichen's words, a little at a loss, and still a little hesitant in his heart to give up his seat to Zhun Ti.

Seeing this, Fan Zichen was also a little helpless, "If you still can't save Hongyun, there is no way to do it." Fan Zichen thought in his heart.

Na Zhun Ti waited for Red Cloud to give him a seat, so he kept crying.

In fact, Hongyun and Zhun Ti also knew each other, before Hongyun Town Yuanzi and Fan Zichen traveled, when they accepted Mu Ling as a disciple, they met the two of Jieyin and Zhun Ti, and then they discussed with Sanqing in Kunlun Mountain.

Zhun Ti cried for a long time, in fact, Na Hongyun's fate should be like this, and in the end, he didn't listen to Fan Zichen's words, but gave up his seat to Na Zhun Ti.

Hongyun stood up and said to Zhun Ti: "Why don't you sit here with me, just stand with Poor Dao." ”

Na Zhun Ti was waiting for Hongyun to give up his seat, and when he heard this, he stepped forward directly and sat directly in Hongyun's position, "Thank you Hongyun Daoyou." ”

Seeing this, Fan Zichen shook his head, he had already tried his best, if he still couldn't save the red cloud, he could only take one step at a time.

"Quasi-Daoist friends don't have to be polite. "Red Cloud is still stupidly humble.

The whole saw that there was no seat for the lead, so he moved his mind again, the Sanqing was obviously a whole, not something he could afford to provoke, and behind that Nuwa was still sitting Fu Xi, only the Kunpeng Dao person was alone, and it seemed that he was weak.

"Hmph, how can you, a man with scales and armor, sit in this seat, why don't you get up quickly and let my senior brother pick it up. With that, Na Zhun Ti moved his hand, ready to push the Kunpeng out of his seat.

It's just that the two of them are similar in cultivation, and for a while, Zhun Ti can't help that Kunpeng, but then the Yuqing Daoist spoke: "Zhun Ti Dao friend is reasonable. ”

Saying that, the Yuqing Daoist directly cast a spell to push the Kunpeng away, and the Kunpeng didn't check for a while, and was directly pushed aside, and the guide saw that Zhun Ti had left, so he hurriedly stepped forward and sat down.

That Kunpeng was about to step forward, when Haotian Yaochi and the others appeared, "Su Jing Dao Ancestor is about to come out, you can't wait for the noise." ”

The monks who came to listen to the sermon immediately fell silent when they heard this, and Kunpeng had no choice but to stand by with an angry face.

I saw that the Taoist appeared silently, "Okay, the sermon is about to begin, and the sermon will be seated according to this seat in the future." ”

"The saint is truly extraordinary. Fan Zichen sighed in his heart.

Before, when the Western War against Rahu, Fan Zichen thought that he would still be able to make a few moves with Hongjun, but now I am afraid that he will be killed in seconds all of a sudden, you must know that when Hongjun Daoist appeared just now, even Fan Zichen did not notice it.