Chapter Two Hundred and Six

Seeing the departure of Liansheng and the two apprentices, Luo Hu knew that this time he really grasped the root of the disease and solved the knot in Liansheng's heart. He didn't lie to Liansheng, the futon was indeed only six at the beginning, and it was able to become seven because of his request for Hongjun.

However......

Luo Hu covered his lips and smiled, as cunning as a fox, "Liansheng, you still need to continue to exercise, I didn't say that the number of sanctifications is fixed." ”

At the very beginning, Hongjun will give seven Hongmeng purple qi!

Shuttling through the clouds, the wind in the sky avoided Liansheng's body, Liansheng looked at Garuda and Kong Xuan, who were comforting him, and then looked back at the mountains and rivers overlooking the nether. The magnificent scene of the desolation is imprinted into the eye, it is no longer the body of Pangu, but the continuation of Pangu's life.

Pangu destroyed Chaos, but created a better world than Chaos.

No one can say whether he is right or wrong.

Liansheng asked the two brothers, "What do you think of Pangu's existence?" ”

Garuda replied without hesitation, "A man worthy of admiration!" ”

Kong Xuan was not so straightforward, and after thinking about it, he said: "I heard Shizun say that the great god of Pangu used his strength to prove the Tao and created the flood famine, originally the great god of Pangu could not die, but the great god died of exhaustion in order for the flood to be born, and finally incarnated the world ......"

Lian Sheng couldn't help but nod.

Yes, with Pangu's strength, as long as you are willing to give up the flood famine, you can live.

Throughout the chaos, there is no one who is his opponent.

Kong Xuan spread his hands, "I don't think I'm qualified to evaluate the great god Pangu, because his behavior deserves the respect of all the creatures of the wilderness, and we were born because of him, so we naturally respect him as our father." ”

"Thank you."

Liansheng then smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were pure laughter.

Garuda and Kong Xuan were amazed.

Lotus, out of the mud but not stained, Pangu was born in the chaos of the green lotus, although the appearance is rough, but the heart inherits the arrogance of Ning upright.

Liansheng and Pangu are in the same lineage, and the reincarnation purple jade lotus symbolizes "reincarnation", washing away the sense of deterrence brought by power and the innate destiny of heaven, he regained that clean and immaculate heart, and no longer let killing stain his hands red.

He can be his true self and protect the world with good thoughts.

Until......

The immeasurable calamity is coming.

The effect of listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace for the first time was obvious to those who were not blind, and the group of monks they were familiar with had become strong and confident, no longer confused by the road ahead, and clearly stepped on a road to heaven.

Whether it was for strength or status, the Honghuang monks rushed to thirty-three days away one after another, and most of them were stopped in the dangerous environment outside the thirty-three days.

Liansheng and the others set off a few steps late, and it seemed that they would arrive late, but in fact they were still in the middle of the large army.

Thirty-three days away, the chaotic air flow made a "whoosh" sound from time to time, and the whirlpool appeared silently behind it, sweeping everything away. Garuda and Kong Xuan both cheered up, alert to the crisis around them, and didn't want to be so embarrassed like last time.

But this vigilance is meaningless.

Liansheng walked forward, walking on the ground in this world of chaotic air currents. He found the two teenagers he regarded as his younger brothers standing in place, motionless, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Garuda stammered: "Chaotic airflow...... Why not come close to you? ”

Kong Xuan took a tentative step to the side, out of the range of Lotus Sheng, and then those extremely docile chaotic air currents suddenly rushed over, wanting to devour him!

Kong Xuanxuan ran behind Liansheng.

The chaotic air flow stopped rioting again, sliding away like a stream of water.

Lian Sheng raised his hand to touch a wisp of chaotic airflow, and the gray air flow wrapped around his fingertips, gentle and affectionate. Facing Garuda and Kong Xuan's surprise, Liansheng was a little embarrassed, "It's not a ...... caused by my cultivation."

Kong Xuanxing's eyes were anxious, and he said quickly: "Do you have any skills?" ”

Liansheng shook his head, "No." ”

He let go of the chaotic currents and felt like he was at home thirty-three days away.

"I am transformed by the true spirit of Pangu, and I have the breath of Chaos Blue Lotus on my body, and all the power of Chaos will not harm me."

Chaos Blue Lotus, Chaos Arcana!

Pangu inherited all the advantages of Chaos Blue Lotus, and at the same time, these advantages were more or less inherited by Liansheng.

After learning that he couldn't hang up, Kong Xuan walked behind him with a wilt, occasionally looking at Liansheng's slender back with admiration. Garuda felt that Kong Xuan's eyes were wrong, so he pulled him, and Kong Xuan said as a matter of course: "I admire my brother." ”

Garuda said in a low voice: "Brother is brother, don't look at him with respect for the dead, Brother Liansheng said that he is not the great god of Pangu." ”

Kong Xuan rubbed his face, "Is it so obvious?" ”

"Yes!"

Garuda glared at him, and Kong Xuan grimaced.

Listening to these undisguised words, Liansheng was helpless, but a warm feeling arose spontaneously, making him understand that Pangu's sacrifice was not worthless.

Everyone remembers Pangu.

Father, Shizun, Uncle Yang Mei...... They also let go of their grudges against Pangu.

After Liansheng figured this out, his mood was clear, and he faintly touched a certain threshold. He understands that if he takes one step further and cuts off his obsession, he will be able to achieve the pinnacle of quasi-sainthood.

Close your eyes and open them again.

"There." Liansheng saw the location of the Zixiao Palace Dojo.

If Sanqing is the son of the luck of the desolation, then Liansheng is the son of the luck of chaos, and wherever there is chaos, there is no place that can hinder his progress.

Hongjun didn't think about stopping Liansheng, also because he understood this. Except for Rahu, no one could change Lotus Sheng's decision, and once Lotus Sheng made up his mind, even the Heavenly Dao could not prevent Lotus from being holy.

Pangu has paid too much for this world, and Liansheng deserves that blessing.

Heaven is the way of justice.

Hongjun stretched out his hand, palm facing up, and a Hongmeng purple qi emerged from his hand. Hongmeng purple qi is invisible, it is a condensation of rules, but hesitation appeared in the sage's hand, revealing an appearance similar to gas.

At this time, it was purple and bright, as if it was rejoicing.

Hongjun looked at Hongmeng's purple qi for a while, and suddenly said, "It seems that your master is him." ”

Putting away Hongmeng's purple qi, Hongjun's hands were lightly placed on his knees, his gray simple robes were folded, and he showed the kindness of an old man on the cloud bed.

Not long after, Liansheng came to the main hall of Zixiao Palace, bowed down and shouted, "Master." ”

Garuda and Kong Xuan stood obediently behind, their eyes resting on the seven futons that no one had yet sat on, salivating.

Hongjun didn't care about them, and said to Liansheng, "Your Dao heart is firm. ”

Liansheng replied, "Yes." ”

"Now, you are qualified to be my big disciple." Hongjun was not in a hurry or impatient when he spoke, and it was so calm that people's hearts quieted down. Liansheng felt the meaning of Hongjun's words, his face turned red, and he felt very guilty for what he had done before.

Last time, he occupied the futon, only thinking that he didn't want to listen to the sermon, and how could he ever think that Hongjun would be happy to accept him as a disciple.

It's yourself...... Arrogance.

Liansheng bent down again and said willingly, "Master." ”

Hongjun smiled gently, "Sit down." ”

Liansheng walked to the position of the leader of the seven futons, and before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly heard Kong Xuan's voice resounding in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, "Senior Hongjun, can Jia Luo and I sit on the futon?" We also arrived at Zixiao Palace ahead of schedule. ”

Liansheng stopped and looked at Garuda and Kong Xuan in amazement.

Didn't the master explain the reason to them? Not everyone can sit on this futon!

Hongjun smiled kindly at the two brothers, as if he only saw two ignorant juniors. Garuda and Kong Xuan are covered in goosebumps, they are no strangers to Hongjun, anyone who has been adjusted/taught in all directions for a hundred years will understand Hongjun's true character.

Before the others came, Hongjun was more interested in asking.

"Do you have any luck?"

Garuda and Kong Xuan glanced at each other, and Garuda said hesitantly: "Master said that we came into being. ”

Lian Sheng was afraid that the master would say hurtful words, so he said euphemistically: "You were born at the right time, but you have not yet reached the point of great luck. ”

The two brothers were immediately struck.

Kong Xuan said unwillingly: "Do you have to be lucky?" I remember that the few people sitting on the futon were not necessarily lucky. He was referring to the introduction and the quasi-mention, and those two shameless uncles actually relied on crying and threatening to get to power!

This time, Lian Shengbu didn't know how to answer, and looked at Hongjun.

Hongjun said calmly: "It's true that you can sit on a futon without atmospheric luck, but there is a second requirement, do you have great merit?" ”

Garuda was defeated.

Kong Xuan is still fighting, "I created the Peacock Clan!" ”

"Hmm." Hongjun knew about this, and pierced Kong Xuan's confidence more easily, "You do have merits, but these merits are all used by you to break through cultivation." ”

Kong Xuan's mouth opened wide.

Didn't Hongjun let him burn his merits!

Hongjun said: "If you don't have enough cultivation, you are not qualified to enter Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, but when you have enough cultivation, you are no longer qualified to sit on the futon." ”

Kong Xuan's eyes turned red, his eyes were blank, even if it was him, he didn't understand where the discomfort in his heart came from-

All he knew was that he wanted to sit on the futon!

Kong Xuan said stubbornly: "There is no great merit in receiving and expropriating!" ”

Hongjun looked at the childish Kong Xuan, and gave a bad comment to Luo Hu's free-range education in his heart, if Luo Hu taught his disciples seriously, he would not let Kong Xuan know nothing about these things, and he was so reckless that he even wanted to sit on the futon of Zixiao Palace.

In the future, when the child is born, it is better for him to educate the child......

Hongjun's mind floated to the horizon.

"Master, just make things clear." couldn't bear to see Garuda and Kong Xuan standing there helpless, so Liansheng came forward to make a round.

Hongjun didn't want to open the back door.

Liansheng told the truth: "If you bully them, your father will know about it. ”

Hongjun: "......"

Well, he won't bully two children who haven't grown their hair yet.

"To sit on the futon, you need great luck, great merit, great wisdom, and great perseverance." Hongjun's tone became ethereal and indifferent, as if he was elaborating on an ordinary thing, "You don't have these requirements now, if you force yourself to sit, I won't stop you, but don't blame me for being ruthless in the future." ”

The faces of the two teenagers changed suddenly.

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