Chapter 215

When Zhun Ti collapsed, he swallowed the saliva in his mouth, feeling like a lowly Honghuang monk at this moment, and it was difficult to raise his head in front of Hongjun's seniors.

"We ...... Can't two people be together, can't they worship you as a teacher? ”

"Yes."

Hongjun's answer is the answer of the Heavenly Dao.

Cold and unforgiving!

Even though he has known him for tens of thousands of years, and has been guarding Mount Meru for many years, he has worked hard without merit, but in the face of the great event of Heavenly Dao's choice of saints, the relationship between Jie and Zhun Ti and him is not at all important!

Sensing Hongjun's alienation, his heart tightened fiercely.

But all the people who sat on the futon were taken in!

"Hongjun senior, seven futons and seven people, why do you accept them as apprentices, but refuse to accept me and Zhun Ti as apprentices?" At this moment, great courage arose in the intellect, which was the monk's innate impulse to fight for his destiny.

"Zhun Ti and I are both at the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and we are only half a step away from the Quasi-Saint!"

"Of course, you are not quasi-saints."

“……”

Hongjun's words made the lead suddenly discouraged.

It is true that there are seven people on the futon, Liansheng and Yang Mei were quasi-saint cultivators very early, and Sanqing also advanced by leaps and bounds in the later sermons, achieving quasi-saint cultivation.

They're the only ones—

Sitting on the futon, but not being able to get any further opportunities.

Zhun Ti, who had been silent, suddenly said: "Impossible! ”

He was no longer cowardly and tearful, which made everyone present in Zixiao Palace look sideways. Faced with the major event that the holy throne might disappear, Zhun was cold and his mind calmed down.

The yellow-skinned face of the quasi-lifting face is not good-looking at all, but in front of everyone's eyes, his tightly knit brows unfolded, and after the small family spirit brought about by the struggle at the bottom of the flood disappeared, his left finger slightly pinched a nameless trick, which was unprovoked and reminiscent of the action of holding flowers.

The Buddha smiled, and the demons retreated.

This also includes their own inner demons, as well as those emotions that are not confident.

Perhaps at this time, Zhun Ti was far from reaching the point of founding Mahayana Buddhism and being a famous Zhun Ti sage, but his self-confidence in himself was firm.

He is qualified to compete with Sanqing, and may even be a winner in the future!

"I can break through to the quasi-saint."

Zhun Ti said something that caused an uproar in the audience, and smiled calmly: "You didn't allow me to break through to the quasi-saint, so I and Brother Dao have not been able to step into the later realm for a long time. ”

Hongjun's gaze deepened a little, and he didn't speak.

"I know I'm lacking a lot in other areas, and I've made a lot of jokes." Zhun Ti's tone was deep and powerful, "But I want a fairness, you dare to say, if I am your apprentice, will I not be as good as Sanqing in the future?" ”

He didn't mention the words of great merit and luck, he only used fate to ask each other.

Is he inferior?

The catastrophe of the gods, the victory of Buddhism, the decline of Taoism!

During the Journey to the West, Buddhism flourished!

He preached the Bodhi golden body, and the Taoist brother preached in his dreams, which one is not as good as Sanqing!

Hearing this, Sanqing was surprised, and couldn't imagine that a monk with the roots of the innate spiritual root would dare to say in public that he would be able to compare to them in the future!

Tongtian sneered and raised his chin, "You're too confident!" ”

Yuan Shi tugged at his sleeve.

looked at the second brother in puzzlement, could it be that the second brother learned from the eldest brother? When you encounter this kind of problem, even if you have no quarrel with the world, you have to say a few words!

Following Yuan Shi's hint to his eyes, he saw the indifferent Hongjun on the cloud bed all the way.

Hongjun seniors didn't speak!

Tongtian's mind suddenly didn't turn around, and asked strangely, "Senior, why don't you speak?" ”

Yuan Shi hid his face in his heart, third brother, can you not be so straight!

Not only was Hongjun silent, but even the Heavenly Dao behind him was silent. Because Zhun Ti did ask the point - in view of the uncertainty of Sanqing's character, in case Sanqing has internal strife, it is really possible to be led and Zhun Ti surpassed.

Furthermore, the Heavenly Dao had indeed blocked the realm of Receiving and Quasi-Timing.

It did not allow them to break through to quasi-saints.

The number of Hongmeng purple qi is not much, once the monk with Hongmeng purple qi becomes holy, the saint is no longer the object that can be suppressed by the heavenly dao at will, and to a higher level, the saint can also be on an equal footing with the heavenly dao!

Heavenly Dao wants to select the best monks from the Flood Wilderness, and the few people it has tentatively appointed at the moment are all in different roles.

Liansheng, as the true spirit of Pangu, guards the desolation.

The Three Qing Dynasty, as the descendants of Pangu, carried forward Taoism and established Taoism.

Yang Mei ...... Barely a member of the demon camp.

Tiandao looked at Hongjun's face, and forgot Yang Mei's pseudonym Hollow Daoist and was an undercover agent in the Wu clan with a clear conscience. There needs to be a balance between the lichs, and after the six reincarnation platforms are born, Yang Mei can form a balance with the Wu clan.

With the five people in front, the role of guidance and quasi-mention is very small.

Knowing that they did not meet the conditions for creating the human race, the Heavenly Dao originally didn't want any of them, but the Heavenly Dao also wanted face, since they could sit on the futon, they gave a Hongmeng purple qi.

Tiandao: "What do you think should be done?" ”

After running into trouble, Hongjun, who was questioned by Tiandao, raised his eyelids.

"You should be the one you want."

"Yes."

"But Nuwa's identity will overlap with Yang Mei."

"Nuwa didn't join the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, and if you accept her as a registered disciple, you won't increase your luck for the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court."

In the first two times of listening to the sermon, Tiandao included Yang Mei and Nuwa as candidates. If Yang Mei can't create a human race that meets the requirements, it means that the opportunity is not enough, and he can replace the candidate with Nuwa, who is good at creating living beings.

Hongjun gave a certain contempt to Tiandao's habit of always looking for a spare tire.

"In that case, do you still want to mention and lead the two?"

"No, I don't."

"Giving a holy position is enough to represent the fairness of the Heavenly Dao."

“……”

The topic was crooked back to face, and Tiandao was stunned and couldn't find anything to refute.

Looking at Zhun Ti who was sitting below waiting to answer, Tiandao deeply felt the difficulty of outsiders such as the Flood Desolate Native and the Chaos Demon God.

Originally, it was a secret state to select a saint, but it was leaked by Rahu! I'm afraid only Dadao understands why Rahu knows so many things!

Without the crooked chirping of heaven in his ears, Hongjun spoke in his own way.

"Zhun Ti, the future is never a certainty, even I will not talk about things that have not happened, since you are so confident, I can give you Hongmeng purple qi, but as a price, you can't get this Hongmeng purple qi."

Zhun Ti was not in the slightest mood of joy.

The bottom of my heart is cool and cool.

He turned his head to look at Brother Dao sluggishly, and saw that the guide was pale.

The guide subconsciously avoided his gaze, and suddenly thought that this was too obvious, and said reluctantly: "Zhun Ti, what do you think?" ”

Zhun Ti's throat was blocked by something, and his eyes were sour.

This time, he really burst into tears, but he couldn't cry.

Do you have to go the other way in and out of your dreams?

Don't!

That kind of future is not what he wants!

What Taoism, what luck, those are all things outside the body! If he gives up himself for the sake of strength, what is the difference between himself and the saint who forgets his love in his dreams?

I started all over again, and I walked into the dead end of my dream......

He suddenly heard himself say, "Brother Dao, do you want Hongmeng Purple Qi?" ”

He replied, "Yes." ”

Zhun Ti cried and said, "Brother Dao, do you want to fight with me?" ”

The guide didn't answer directly, and his voice was small, "I don't want to ...... like that"

Zhun Ti looked at him bitterly.

The people in the main hall also looked at the two of them with curious expressions, whether they recognized Jieyin and Zhun Ti or not, everyone was guessing the situation of the next infighting.

After waiting for a long time, no one in the main hall spoke.

Suddenly, the scenery not far from the hall turned light red, and the aroma of peach blossoms came from the air, which turned out to be the peach blossoms that ripened once in nine thousand years.

Under this fresh and pleasant aroma, Zhun Ti came back to his senses from his astonishment.

He looked at the Taoist brother who had not yet become holy, his eyes were full of entanglement and complexity, and suddenly his tired heart washed away the lead, as if he had a hand in the dark...... Wipe out the dust that fell on his soul for him.

Clean and clean, turn back to the heart of a child.

The corners of Zhun Ti's mouth deepened, and his smile was simple, "Brother Dao." ”

Pick-up shuddered.

Zhun Ti said from the bottom of his heart: "Hongmeng Purple Qi is for you, and the Holy Throne is also for you, this time I just want Brother Dao to give me a guarantee, can you ...... Don't give up the seven emotions and six desires? ”

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and his eyes lit up amazingly.

"Please wait for me, I will definitely try to catch up with you! I believe there are other ways to reach the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal! ”

Those three emperors and five emperors, Houtu Pingxin Niangniang, aren't they also on a par with saints?

He can also go their route!

"Are you sure you want to give it to me?" The guide was completely shocked by Zhun Ti's determination.

Zhun Tilei said freely: "That's right, Brother Dao doesn't dare to accept it?" He looked around at all the "acquaintances" in the main hall, as if he said to himself, "There are three thousand avenues, and every road can be sanctified when it reaches the extreme, and I believe that I am not the only one who thinks so!" ”

The heart of the Styx Ancestor is on fire.

Yes, he thought so too! There are three thousand avenues, and three thousand people who are destined!

Zhun Ti looked at Hongjun, and suddenly there was an inexplicable sadness.

He lay on the ground, and this time Hongjun didn't stop him.

Zhun Ti bowed his head and said respectfully: "If I didn't become your disciple, it might be a regret in my life, but if I make a choice, I won't regret it." Hongjun senior, I am willing to withdraw from this competition, and hope that my predecessor will become the holy position of Brother Dao! ”

Hongjun was rarely impressed by him, and asked more meaningfully: "Do you know what you gave up?" ”

Zhun Ti said loudly: "What I give up is my obsession!" ”

Hongjun sighed.

Now, he wants this apprentice. 166 Reading Network