"Well, let's stop this sermon, for a thousand years later, the Poor Word will begin its second sermon, and you can come back to hear it later. ”

The sermon stopped suddenly, and many monks who were listening suddenly felt uncomfortable, and after listening to the words of Hongjun Taoist, everyone bowed down in unison, "Thank you for your sermon." ”

Fan Zichen also nodded, but did not bow down, after all, he did listen to Hongjun's preaching, coupled with the previous guidance to him, he did have some kindness to him, but the two of them called each other Taoist friends, but there was no need to kneel and worship.

After Nahao Tianyao Chi opened the gate of Zixiao Palace, the monks all left, and before leaving, the Kunpeng Daoist glared at Hongyun viciously.

Fan Zichen also followed Houtu's and several of his disciples out of Zixiao Palace.

After returning to the flood wilderness, then Houtu proposed to leave, "Xuanchen Daoyou, the poor Dao still wants to go back to the Wu clan to discuss some things with my brothers, so I will leave first." ”

"Hou Tu Dao friends walked slowly, and Poor Dao also planned to take a few disciples back to Penglai Island. ”

After Houtu left, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun came over, Fan Zichen saw that Hongyun was a little angry, and obviously told him not to give up his seat to Zhun Ti, but Hongyun didn't listen.

But if you think about it, it's no wonder that Hongyun is afraid that the destiny of heaven is like this, and non-human beings can change it.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanchen, I don't know why you didn't let me give up your seat before?" asked the Red Cloud Daoist with a confused expression.

Seeing this, Fan Zichen was also a little speechless, but he still patiently explained to him: "I heard that there are three thousand people in the Zixiao Palace, but there are only six seats, there is obviously a special opportunity, not to mention that because Daoist friends took the initiative to give up their seats to Zhun Ti, it caused Kunpeng to lose his seat, and Kunpeng will definitely hold a grudge against Daoist friends because of this." ”

After listening to Fan Zichen's analysis, Nazhen Yuanzi also opened his mouth to talk about Hongyun, but Hongyun didn't care.

"Now that this matter has passed, it is useless to say anything, and Xuanchen Daoist does not have to worry about it. Zhen Yuanzi said to Fan Zichen.

At this time, the red cloud looked a little strange, "Let's talk about this matter later, the poor Dao now feels that there is some opportunity coming." ”

Fan Zichen was a little excited when he heard this, the people of Hongyun Dao have never had any chances, the only thing is the ninety-nine scattered gourd, thinking that the innate spirit root gourd vine is about to be born, Fan Zichen also wants to go and join in the fun.

"Oh? That being the case, the poor road will also go to join in the fun, a few of you will go back to Penglai Island first, listen to the sage's sermon, I think you also have some experience, go back and feel it, after a thousand years, the teacher will take you to listen to the second sermon. ”

After listening to Fan Zichen's words, the Lei Ze brothers returned to Penglai Island first.

Hongyun led the way in front, Zhen Yuanzi and Fan Zichen followed behind, and they stopped until they reached Buzhou Mountain.

Hongyun looked around and said, "The two Daoist friends feel that the opportunity is in this Buzhou Mountain. ”

Buzhou Mountain is transformed by the spine of Pangu, it is a pillar that supports the sky, and there are many spiritual roots and spiritual treasures in it, but most of them have not yet been born.

Hongyun relied on his feelings again, and finally saw his so-called chance in Buzhou Mountain, only to see a colorful gourd vine.

In front of the gourd vine, there were already several people standing, and it was the three Qingdao people, Emperor Juntai and Nuwa Fuxi seven people.

Originally, there were exactly seven gourds, and one person could get one. At this time, if you add Fan Zichen and the three of them, there are already ten people here, and they will inevitably be unevenly distributed.

Sanqing Nuwa and Fu Xi greeted each other when they saw the three of them coming, and Emperor Jun Taiyi had fought with Fan Zichen before, so he looked at him very badly.

Fan Zichen didn't pay attention to Di Jun and Taiyi, but smiled at a few people and said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoists, Poor Dao has no intention of fighting for this gourd." ”

Zhen Yuanzi also expressed his attitude after hearing this, saying that he had no intention of fighting for the gourd, but just followed with Hongyun.