Chapter 9: Sermons

Back in his room, Mo Shu hurriedly hugged the paper that had just been typed out by the printer, and hurriedly returned to Zixiao Palace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he arrived at Zixiao Palace, Mo Shu let out a long sigh, "Huhu, it's too scary, why do I feel cold behind me when I see Hongjun Dao Ancestor?" Well, if you can still avoid him, it's better to avoid him as much as possible!"

"Hmm... The problem of Lingbao is solved, and the next thing is to arrange the sermon, there are six saints in the heavens, just according to what is said in the novel of the flood wilderness, put six futons in the main hall! Hao Tianyao Pond! Come on!"

Mo Shu thought of this, and immediately called out Haotian Yaochi.

"See the master!"

Haotian Yaochi still came with the voice, and saluted respectfully with each glance.

"Ah, that Yaochi, go find six futons and put them on the main hall, and then Haotian, you put these spiritual treasures on the top of the Fenbao Cliff. ”

As Mo Shu said this, he took out the spiritual treasure from the Baina bag, except for the six saints specially instructed by the Heavenly Dao, the others were taken out and placed on the main hall.

"No!"

Haotian Yaochi heard Mo Shu's order, saluted, and then immediately took action. Mo Shu watched the movements of Haotian and the two, nodded with satisfaction, and then put the pile of printed paper on the high platform of the sermon, and he withdrew from the main hall.

"Hmm... It's been three days since I came to Zixiao Palace, and I haven't done much shopping, so let's go around first while I'm free!"

Mo Shu touched his chin and wandered around, and after the two of Haotian Yaochi arranged it according to Mo Shu's instructions, they opened the gate of the main hall of Zixiao Palace and left the main hall.

Just when Mo Shu was wandering around, in Zixiao Palace, just like in myths and legends, Sanqing took the lead, entered Zixiao Palace, and saw the six futons on the main hall, so one of them sat down.

The two brothers and sisters Fuxi and Nuwa arrived in the second batch, Nuwa took advantage of the situation to sit on the fourth futon, and just as Fuxi was about to sit on the fifth futon, two black and red figures arrived instantly, occupying five or six futons, it was Kunpeng and Hongyun.

Then there were more and more people one after another, all of whom were great gods of the wilderness, and the last two who came were Zhun Ti to lead.

When Zhun Ti saw that the Zixiao Palace was full of people, he immediately cried: "Ah! Pity our two brothers, who have worked tirelessly to come all the way from the west, but they don't even have a place! I'm not alive, I'm still going to die!"

Next, just like the legend, Hongyun stupidly actually believed it, and gave up his position to Zhun Ti, needless to say later, Kunpeng was of course driven away, and his position was also occupied by the lead.

At this moment, Mo Shu, who was wandering around, received another message from Heavenly Dao, asking him to start preaching, and Mo Shu hurriedly returned the same way and walked to the main hall.

Mo Shu straightened his clothes and was about to go in, and when he saw Mo Shu in Haotian Yao Chi, he was guarding the entrance, and hurriedly shouted at the main hall: "Hongjun Sage has arrived!"

Suddenly, Zixiao Palace, which had been noisy before, immediately quieted down, and in an instant, three thousand pairs of eyes were shining, staring at Mo Shu.

Mo Shu was stared at by those desolate gods and felt uncomfortable, but he had to bite the bullet, walked to the pulpit, and sat down.

Then Mo Shu beckoned to Haotian Yaochi, pointed to the pile of papers in front of him, and ordered: "You send these to them, one for each person!"

When Haotian Yaochi heard this, he immediately divided a stack and sent it down.

After seeing a copy of the "Tao Te Ching", Mo Shu nodded with great satisfaction, and said to the people below: "This is my way, you can start taking a look!"

However, the great gods who came to hear it looked confused, their faces were dazed, and their faces were dazed, and they all looked at the things in their hands with collapsed faces, and they all asked a question in unison in their hearts:

What the hell?!