But said that since that day Zixiao Palace standing, the husband and wife got together greasy and crooked, Luo Hu looked upset, Xiao Hei ignored him, the two went to chase and went to the flood wilderness, Pangu saw that he was funny in his heart, but he was not as good as Luo Hu, although he was completely warm but very weak, so he also practiced in that lake, he was calm and calm, in the early years of the chaotic green lotus, he cated a few huiyuan but did not feel bored, and now there are countless unopened spiritual wisdom but spiritual species in this lotus pond, and his heart is even more joyful.

This time it was thousands of years, and it was time for Hongjun to preach.

But it is said that nine under the Heavenly Dao is the extreme number, and the saints between heaven and earth are at most eight, although now there is only one Hongjun, but in response to the Heavenly Dao induction, he also knows that he will give out the remaining few holy positions on this day, but out of selfishness, he only needs to give six to the Heavenly Dao, leaving one for his own Taoist companions.

Therefore, he left only six futons in the main hall.

The general has gone through the first tribulation of the dragon and phoenix, but it is not ordinary people who can rush to Zixiao Palace who are left, and several gods and demons born in the chaos have set up water mirrors in the main hall early to watch carefully.

The three thousand gods and demons in the chaos are all the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian, but Hongjun is naturally very clear with Jin by his side, from the initial ordinary existence to the transformation, and then talking about the three thousand avenues, he doesn't care whether the creatures listening to the underground can understand it or not, Sanqing listened to most of it, and then Nuwa Fuxi's face showed bitterness, and the next one was even more misty.

Hongjun didn't care about them, and now his understanding of the Tao is even more thorough after discussing the Tao with Rahu Pangu, and he talks endlessly, and this talk is a thousand years.

"Now the first sermon is here, you can go to the foot of the mountain at the foot of the nine directions of the blue jade stone tablet to deduce, the next sermon will be three thousand years later, the seat will remain the same, you will go by yourself." After Hongjun finished speaking, he disappeared from the main seat, ignoring the thoughts of the underground people who wanted to be close to him.

"You're not up to the task, gentleman."

Hongjun preached, Jin listened through the water mirror, and was stupid for a while, the fantasy in front of him appeared, and the golden flowers around him fell to the ground, he involuntarily entered an epiphany, asking himself, but also asking sentient beings, he was born from the pure world Qinglian, and the Tao is the same, but is pure purification really pure? In the past, he couldn't understand it, so he was angry, but now he sees the severants who listen to the Tao in this Zixiao Palace, and sees the three thousand living beings who arrived in Zixiao Palace to comprehend the Tao differently, and tirelessly pursues it, he chews and polishes the past again and again, but his heart is full of emotion.

The Pure World Blue Lotus purifies the unclean things in the world, but how did the ancestral dragon, Yuan Feng, and Shi Qilin, who were born at the beginning of the year, change from simple to later karmic obstacles, are they also unclean?

No, it's not, it's just a matter of being idle.

And the purification he holds is more like protection, with the strength of his body, to protect these thousands of living beings, to educate, punish, and love to help them always hold the true nature of the Tao and not be obtained by the outside world, this is the real purification.

For a while, the sky around him was full of flowers, and there were thousands of rui qi, but he was stuck at the last point and could not be sanctified, but Jin was not sad at this time, he knew that the opportunity had not come, but when he opened his eyes, it was a thousand years later, and Hongjun was standing in front of him with a smile.

"How to be incompetent?" Hongjun saw his understanding, and his heart was happy, although the other party was stuck by the Heavenly Dao and was not holy, but the whole body cultivation was more condensed, which was also a great joy, and more importantly, he could feel that the Taoist companion had really found his own Dao, and since then the Dao heart has been solid, and there are no hidden dangers.

"Master, please taste today's fresh fruit." It happened that the peach in the backyard was ripe, and Yaohuan came over with a smile in a long tunic dress.

"Now that the flood is in ruins, do you want to go down and have a look?" Hongjun took one and handed it to Jin's mouth, and the husband ate one.

"Do you have any reason to say that you don't follow?" Jin ate sweetly, "I just don't know if Huang Zhongli is ripe now?" I heard that the fruit tasted very good. ”

"But there are still thousands of years to come." Hongjun saw that he liked it, so he secretly made up his mind, this time Honghuang really wanted to find some delicious fresh fruits and transplant them, which was also convenient for Jin to take at any time.

"When the yellow middle plum is ripe, let's ask my brother and a few Luo Hu to get together in the next post." Jin frowned and thought about it after hearing this, "When the time comes, it's the time for you to preach next time, if you can share it with a few of your disciples, you will be their teacher after all." ”

"Okay." Hongjun saw that he had a hard mouth and a soft heart, but his heart felt more and more cute about the other party, and for a while he went to the Qingyu small building with the right side, and waited for the husband and wife to stop after a while, Jin Soft leaned on the bed, with a little charm in the corners of his eyes, Hongjun couldn't help but go up and kiss again.

"Why do you mention that you are going to the desolation now?" Jin only felt that his waist was sore, and he spoke with a soft feeling.

"There is a gourd tree in West Kunlun that is almost ripe, and it is also one of the ten innate spiritual roots, if you like it, you can also take one over and play." Hongjun smiled and kneaded for the other party, and when he saw him drowsy, he only felt pity and love.

“…… At the same time, the innate spiritual root, the Heavenly Dao can't allow them to give birth to spiritual wisdom. Jin paused for a long time, and couldn't help but take a bite on Hongjun's collarbone, "Even so, I have to take it over and miss it, but now they all know what you look like, and we will walk in the wilderness again, but we have to make some disguises." ”

"Okay."