Chapter 198

After solving the Houtu, Hongjun was refreshed, everything was pleasing to the eye, and he specially said "thank you" to Rahu.

Luo Hu couldn't stop laughing in his thoughts, but he didn't say a word of intercession for Houtu, at this time, Houtu was far from reaching the point of incarnating the six reincarnations, and if he wanted to become a peaceful mother, Houtu still had a way to go.

After there were no students who did not "listen to the sermon", Hongjun no longer paid attention to some poor students, but shifted his attention to those top students.

The first futon, Rensheng.

If among these listeners, Hongjun has the deepest contact with whom, then Liansheng is undoubtedly the first. He is the true spirit of Pangu and has inherited most of Pangu's memories, and Hongjun's favorability towards him has not been improved because of this incident.

The grudge between the Chaos Demon God and Pangu is a day or two that can't be explained, and the hatred of the Hongmeng Qi is not shared. If it weren't for Luo Hu going to the Wu Clan by mistake and getting the reincarnation purple jade lotus, Liansheng might not have survived until now.

Hongjun sighed a little, if he and Rahu hadn't separated, Rahu wouldn't have gone to the lower realm, and there wouldn't have been such a thing in the end.

Lian Sheng opened his eyes under Hongjun's gaze and looked at Hongjun suspiciously.

Hongjun saw that his eyes were pure, as if he could see his soul at a glance, and he was relieved, one thing about Liansheng that was different from Pangu was that he didn't like killing and fighting, even Hongmeng Purple Qi couldn't attract him to Zixiao Palace.

It was Rahu who kicked Liansheng to the outside for thirty-three days.

Hongjun gave birth to the lotus with a kind demeanor, like a wise man who sees through the world. What had happened before the chaos gradually dissipated as he returned to the throne.

Man cannot live in the past.

From now on.

Liansheng is his real big disciple.

Hongjun looked at Liansheng's change obviously, even Liansheng was stunned, with a shy look on his face, and he was a little embarrassed to accept this belated warmth.

On the side, Luo Hu was taken aback, his narrow eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect Hongjun to identify with Liansheng at this time.

His adopted son is no longer a thorn in Hongjun's heart.

Luo Hu looked at the people who were listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, and exhaled softly, and the troubles and troubles that blocked him disappeared. This flood is completely separated from the world recorded in the original book, and it is no longer the established people who are sanctified, but those who they strive for.

"Thank you."

In his thoughts, Rahu muttered softly.

The old man on the cloud bed closed his eyes, and the smile lines on the corners of his lips deepened, as if he was smiling for the world.

This time, Luo Hu was no longer helpless for Hongjun's old appearance, he saw Hongjun's love for him, and the immortal soul under the old skin, that person was gentle and tolerant of him as always.

Such feelings, even the demons are moved.

The matter of preaching was not suspended because of Rahu, Hongjun has been preaching earnestly, telling his feelings about the Da Luo Jin Immortal one by one, and after they have realized three points, he will begin to tell those who have reached the Da Luo Jin Immortal the truly important quasi-holy path.

In fact, in the flood wilderness, it is not a particularly difficult thing to reach the Great Luo Golden Immortal. As long as you have enough qualifications, have a lot of resources, and stay in a place with abundant spiritual energy to cultivate two calamities, no matter how stupid a person is, he will have a chance to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

There is a similar saying in the flood of later generations.

[I traveled to the flood wilderness, as long as I can live safely to modern times, I must be at least a Da Luo Jin Immortal. 】

Although this sentence is not all right, it is not wrong, Da Luo Jin Xian pays attention to his own accumulation, if a Honghuang monk can live from the period of opening the world to the end of the law, he will definitely not become a weakling.

Cultivation is the more you cultivate, the stronger you become.

This is an idea that is currently recognized by the monks of the Flood Wilderness.

However, such a seemingly correct concept was scorned in the eyes of the Chaos Demon God, who had become an old antique. The longer you live, the stronger you get? Why didn't you see that the first born Chaos Demon God was able to destroy the latest born Pangu?

Once the path of cultivation has reached a certain level, time is not the key to determining strength or weakness, the most important thing is still understanding.

The quasi-saint is such a dividing line, before the quasi-saint, there are many arrivals, but after the quasi-saint, there are very few arrivals. Anyone who can attain the quasi-holy realm has an unwavering Dao heart, and even if all things are destroyed, they will not change their original heart.

You don't see the dragon and phoenix tribulation, the fallen ancestral dragon, Panfeng, and Qilin King are the three quasi-saint powers that have been transformed into cultivators, and they have never regretted what they have done.

Again, they'll still be fighting for the famine!

The difference is that next time they will be more careful!

This is the determination to preach! Knowing that there are cliffs and abysses ahead, even if you are alone for thousands of miles, we have to gamble all to give it a try!

In the past, Hongjun had no way to preach to these guys with low cultivation, because he had not experienced the process of going from an ordinary immortal to a quasi-saint. But thanks to Pangu, his Hongmeng purple qi was withdrawn, and his cultivation was completely destroyed, and it took a long time to rebuild.

After such an experience, the sermon he said was more in line with the real situation, which benefited the monks who were still in the Great Luo Golden Immortal in the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

For a moment the drowsy guys pricked up their ears and listened to the experience that was in their own interest. Among them, like Sanqing, they had already touched the barrier between Da Luo Jinxian and the quasi-saint, but they couldn't get a glimpse of the quasi-saint realm even after racking their brains.

There are also people like Fuxi and Nuwa, who have not reached the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal in cultivation and stayed in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, but these contents are enough for him to understand how to go after he becomes enlightened.

This good atmosphere of listening has been maintained for decades.

Rahu also secretly said incredible.

It wasn't until there was a large fluctuation in the aura in Zixiao Palace, and when someone was absorbing a massive amount of aura to break through, that Hongjun's preaching stopped for the second time.

His gaze was straight ahead.

On the second futon, the top of Lao Tzu's head condenses the top of three flowers. Xia Rui's vision appeared in the sky above the Zixiao Palace Dojo, not as terrifying as the arrival of a saint, but it was also a rare scene in the current flood wilderness.

Everyone was silent, and after the first existence to break through to the quasi-saint appeared in the Tao, everyone no longer questioned Hongjun and was convinced.

On the futon, Liansheng looked at Lao Tzu in surprise.

Lao Tzu restrained the unstable aura on his body and nodded to Liansheng. His accumulation has long been enough, and the difference is only in the understanding of the quasi-saint. On his right-hand side, his two younger brothers, old or not, cast envious glances at him.

Yuan Shi said: "Congratulations to the eldest brother. ”

Tongtian frowned, "Big brother is the first one among us to break through." ”

I wanted to surpass my two older brothers......

When he stepped into the quasi-saint, Lao Tzu said modestly: "Tongtian, I am not the first person to break through to the quasi-saint. ”

Yuan Shi and Tongtian were amazed.

Lao Tzu stroked his white beard and slowly said something that surprised everyone: "Lotus Sheng Daoist and Yang Mei Daoist are both quasi-saints above me. ”

Liansheng said honestly: "My breakthrough is different from yours. ”

Yang Mei shrugged, "Me too." ”

One of them is the Pangu True Spirit who inherited some of Pangu's abilities, and the other is the recultivation of the Chaos Demon God, and the realm of quasi-saints is just a boat for them, which is not difficult.

But for Lao Tzu, this is a new world, a field that he has never set foot in his life. He was able to break through the realm of quasi-saints in listening to the sermon, which means that his qualifications and comprehension are top-notch, and he is the first quasi-saint among the people in the wilderness!

While they were discussing, Kong Xuan secretly told Garuda: "Master must be in Zixiao Palace, I saw him before." ”

Garuda was overjoyed, and said quietly: "With the master here, let's hold on for a while, Kong Xuan, do you understand the quasi-holy way that Hongjun's predecessors talked about before?" ”

"Half-knowledge......"

Kong Xuan's expression at this moment was similar to Tongtian's, and he pursed his mouth.

He and Tongtian have not broken through for a long time, and it seems that the gap between him and Lao Tzu before is very small, but unfortunately in fact they are still a little far from touching the realm of quasi-saints.

Garuda comforted him for a while, recalling his realization, he faintly felt that he was not far from the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Kong Xuan said curiously: "How long do you think Hongjun's predecessors will speak?" ”

Garuda's face turned pale, and he said, "Hongjun's predecessor preached in a step-by-step way, and now he has explained the path of quasi-saints, and it shouldn't be too long later......"

After all, there are very few people who have reached quasi-sainthood, and if Hongjun wants to continue to speak, it will inevitably cause a situation that they can't understand.

Yang Mei, who was not far from them, suddenly interjected with a divine thought.

"At least a thousand years."

Garuda and Kong Xuan were shocked, "What! ”

Yang Mei said in a deep voice: "Luo Hu has prepared a lot of preaching materials for Hongjun, and those jade plaques are piled up as high as a hill, I doubt that Hongjun will preach for two thousand years!" ”

Garuda's body shook as he sat on the ground.

Kong Xuan wanted to cry without tears and said: "I still have to stay up for about a thousand years." ”

Yang Mei pulled the wry smile at the corner of his mouth, in these sermon materials, there is also part of the content he provided, and now he has not heard about his "way of vitality", which means that Hongjun has not yet talked about the key part!

If he knew this, he wouldn't have helped Rahu mess around!

Pit on yourself!

Kong Xuan listened to Yang Mei reveal the behind-the-scenes news, and looked at Liansheng with admiration, "How can Brother Liansheng still hold on?" ”

Garuda also looked at it incredulously.

Isn't Brother Liansheng the type who will snore after a hundred years of hearing the sermon?

Liansheng, who was baptized by the gaze, had his lips tightly closed, and his handsome face was full of solemnity. His voice sounded in the minds of Garuda, Kong Xuan, and Yang Mei.

"Don't be distracted, retreat and practice."

“……”

“……”

"You can even ignore Hongjun's voice?"

Yang Mei was different from the two brothers who were speechless, and shouted in disbelief.

Lian Sheng said gloomily: "Uncle Yang Mei, there is no better way than that. "They have all reached quasi-sainthood, which is like being forced to listen to the cultivation process again.

In order to survive these times, Lotus was treated as a retreat.

If you retreat, you can still accept it for a thousand years.

Hearing the Word for a Thousand Years –

It's mental torture!

Before he could whisper for long, Hongjun suddenly raised his hand, and a white ball-like thing rolled down from the cloud bed, his limbs touching the ground, and he slept soundly.

Then he exclaimed: "Little black cat? ”

Zhun Ti rubbed his sleepy eyes and realized that it was really it.

It turned out that for so long, it was listening and sleeping in the cloud bed in the open light!

Hongjun took back the special treatment given to the little black cat, and when the cat was sleeping on the cloud bed, he actually dared to grind his teeth and gnaw on the cloud bed.

After driving the little black cat to the place of the hearer, he said something that made the monks' faces glaze dumb.

"Don't be distracted, my sermon isn't over yet—"

Hongjun illustrates a fact with an indifferent attitude: this is the end of the time to catch your breath.

Everyone looked at the senior in dismay.

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