Chapter 214

In order to prevent Yang Mei from hearing the news again, Hongjun didn't even look at Yang Mei when he stopped a few times later. Including Lotus Sheng, everyone took turns asking a question.

Compared to those who try to dig up secrets, Liansheng is much more well-behaved in it, and he is also the kind that follows the crowd when he asks.

For example, how to improve the mood and so on.

I have to say that the treatment of the people on the futon is completely different from others, Hongjun only carefully designs the answers to their questions, while others ...... As if he didn't see the other man's eagerness, he continued his preaching.

Yang Mei pursed his lips and said secretly: "You have the ability to continue to let me ask." ”

He promised to ask all about Hongjun's black history!

Thinking of his many glances at Liansheng, and Liansheng's completely ignorant appearance, Yang Mei couldn't help but choke, how could Liansheng, who grew up next to Rahu, be so pure!

It didn't take long for several people on the futon to get an answer, and Zixiao Palace fell into the voice of preaching again that I don't know what year it was.

Tongtian lowered his head and yawned, focusing on the others out of the corner of his eye.

Very good.

It's not just that he's mentally exhausted.

The second brother on the left has his eyelids drooping, as if there is something weighing a thousand catties on them, and the back of Yang Mei on the right is slightly hunched, and his right hand is supporting his cheek, wandering out of the world in the listening sermon.

What impresses Tongtian the most is the lotus sheng who sits on the head of the futon!

As soon as the other party felt sleepy, he pinched his thigh fiercely, or else he bit the tip of his tongue and maintained his consciousness.

What a spirit of self-harm!

As they had anticipated, the content of the third sermon became more profound and terrifying the later it went. Listening to the "Dao" that can only be reached by the pinnacle of quasi-saints, the whole person is in a state of fog. After observing the eldest brother a little, he found that the eldest brother who had reached the quasi-saint realm also looked unpredictable.

Judging from his understanding of Lao Tzu, this is in pretending to understand.

Tongtian sighed in his heart.

After disgusting the eldest brother and the second brother, Tongtian went to see Liansheng and Yang Mei again. The expressions of these two people finally became much more solemn, and they seemed to have listened to the words of Hongjun's predecessors.

For their cultivation, Tongtian deeply admired, and felt that there were only these two people who could hear the Tao in the main hall of Zixiao Palace. But when he inadvertently glanced at everyone, he was surprised to find that there was still a person on the futon listening attentively.

Quasi-mention?

Tongtian pondered the name of the guardian of Mount Meru.

On the sixth futon, Zhun Ti listened to the path to be taken after the peak of the quasi-saint, and at the same time confirmed the saint realm in the dream world in his heart. After comparing the two sides, he actually understood the content of some of Hongjun's predecessors' sermons.

Sensing Tongtian's scrutiny, he turned his head to look and smiled dryly.

Tongtian gave him a look of surprise.

Zhun Ti touched his head, is it strange that he can understand the Tao?

On the cloud bed in the center of the main hall, Hongjun felt the "eyebrows" of the two of them, and suddenly coughed lightly. The hoarse cough sound fell on Tongtian and Zhun Ti's ears like a thunderclap, which frightened the two of them to sit up straight.

Hongjun said as unfazed as an ancient well: "Do you have any questions? ”

Tongtian blurted out, "I don't understand." ”

Zhun Ti hissed.

At this moment, the lifeless crowd reacted and looked at Tongtian in admiration. After Houtu left, there was no second person here who dared to tell the truth, but I didn't expect to wait hard, and the Shangqing Tongtian in the Three Qings dared to say everyone's heart!

Hongjun was not annoyed, but smiled and said, "After you break through the quasi-saint, you will be able to understand what I am talking about." ”

I went to see the eldest brother subconsciously, and the eldest brother was a quasi-saint, but he couldn't understand it.

Lao Tzu pretended to be dead.

At this time, no one wants to mess with Hongjun's predecessors!

So Tongtian understood, bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Yes, I understand." ”

Hongjun said: "You are only one step away from the quasi-saint, listen carefully, if there is no accident, you will definitely be able to break through to the quasi-saint during my sermon." ”

Tongtian's face became less bloody.

During the sermon? Do you dare to tell me how long it will last?

I stuffed all the words in my stomach back, listened to the book of heaven honestly, and tried to absorb a trace of useful things from the book of heaven.

In the void, two divine thoughts were exchanging opinions.

[Rahu, they don't seem to have spirit. 】

[It's normal, but I can't have the spirit to do it.] 】

[Is there a way?] 】

[I thought you had a way a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to have a headache one day, Hongjun. Wait a minute...... You're not ready? 】

[Nope.] 】

[What? 】

Rahu, who was far away in the Nether, was taken aback.

Regarding the so-called "Treasure Cliff", Hongjun expressed doubts: "What is Treasure Cliff? Does our Zixiao Palace Dojo have this place? ”

Luo Hu swallowed the shock and said the things in his memory: "Dividing the treasure cliff, as the name suggests, is the place where the magic weapon is divided, the magic weapon is placed on it, those who are destined can get it, and those who are not destined can stare dryly, this is the best way to stimulate them to cheer up." ”

Hongjun didn't speak for a while, and suddenly said again.

[I was originally going to send out the magic weapons directly and send out the magic weapons of those heavenly masters, but when I heard what you said, I feel that this is better. 】

【…… In other words, there is no treasure cliff. 】

[I'm preaching, I can't spare time, you can help me build a treasure cliff behind Zixiao Palace.] 】

【……】

Rahu supported the sky, and the legendary Fenbao Cliff was almost clouded!

At Xia Hongjun's request, Luo Hu patted the red clothes on his body and sat up from the sunbathing grass. He took a turn around Mount Meru and thought about one thing-Treasure Cliff, first he had to open a cliff in Zixiao Palace, and then put a Treasure Rock on it.

How can a rock that can hold many treasures be ordinary!

This is the famous Fenbao Rock!

After thinking about it, Rahu's inspiration flashed and ran to Liansheng's room. There, he found the stone formed by the shattering of the incarnation outside Lotus Sheng's body.

Rahu put the stones together and fused them into a large piece of rock.

Succeed with flying colors!

In order to create an out-of-body incarnation, he used almost the best things in the wilderness, even if he was asked to dig stones in Buzhou Mountain, he might not be able to dig up a stone of the same quality again. In addition, after the primordial spirit of Lotus Sheng is deposited, it has a nourishing effect on the incarnation outside the body, and over time, the material level of the incarnation outside the body is constantly rising.

It wasn't until the outer incarnation was discarded that these things became historical relics.

Stuffing the freshly baked Fenbao Rock into his sleeve, Luo Hu went to Zixiao Palace with full enthusiasm. His proactive attitude made Tiandao a little incomprehensible, Rahu wanted to open up the Demon Dao and become a Demon Ancestor, so why did he help it so much?

The Heavenly Dao and the Demon Dao are opposites!

Tiandao threw this question to Hongjun, and Hongjun in the sermon divided part of his mind and answered the reason for Tiandao.

"Rahu is just bored."

In a single thought, demons can kill people and save people.

Heaven understands.

Coming and going in a hurry, Luo Hu left a cliff cut by a sword for the Zixiao Palace Dojo, and there was a special treasure rock on the cliff.

At the same time, he also put an "easter egg" in the Fenbao Rock.

Luo Hu wanted to know if anyone in the real flood would dare to move Fenbaoyan away in front of Hongjun.

Legend has it that the god-killing spear is placed in the treasure rock, but Luo Hu understands that the god-killing spear is equivalent to his Zhuxian sword, which is a treasure that he is used to, and no matter how brain-dead Hongjun is, it is impossible to throw away the treasure he is accustomed to as a surprise gift package.

Fenbao Rock is just a rock after all.

After 10,000 years of preaching, Hongjun has obviously reached the realm of a saint, but he also has a kind of satisfaction from the heart. This feeling of educating sentient beings and allowing them to listen to their own sermons was something he dreamed of some time ago.

And with him, the war stopped, and peace was incomparable within 10,000 years, such a thing, Hongjun thinks that only he can do this kind of thing.

When he finished preaching, Hongjun said a word of emotion to Rahu in the air.

[I hope to have a fourth sermon.] 】

【…… Well. 】

On the main hall, rows of stone statues sat there, as if their hearts were like ashes.

However, among these statues that froze their expressions, many of them broke through the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and reached the realm of quasi-saints. It can be said that Hongjun's words have made them, and the realm that originally took at least many years to reach has been shortened dozens of times in Zixiao Palace.

They couldn't find anything to do other than cultivation.

The greatest despair in the world is-

No desertion!

The fact that any person who is engrossed in doing something with all his heart and soul rarely fails is also true in the monkhood. Under their 10,000 years of penance, everyone's cultivation has taken a big leap forward, and their hearts have been greatly sublimated.

For the first time, they understood that the air of freedom was so wonderful.

Quiet, so nice.

Under the fluttering face of the Honghuang monk, Hongjun raised his voice, and after ten thousand years of preaching, his throat was slightly dry.

"Do you understand the way of the saints?"

"Got it!"

The following said in unison.

Hongjun took a roll call: "Tongtian, you say it again." ”

Tongtian froze, and stood up under everyone's pitiful gaze, "The saint is an honorific title, it can also be called the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, if the quasi-saint wants to reach the realm of the saint, there are currently three ways to succeed......"

As the retelling goes, the words begin to grow faster.

"First, the sanctification of merit is the use of great merit to leap this step; Second, behead three corpses to become holy, cut off evil corpses, good corpses, and self, so that the Yuan Shen is flawless, the state of mind is complete, and it naturally arrives at the realm of mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Xian; Third, to prove the Tao with strength, like the great god of Pangu, to open up a big world with his own perseverance and determination. ”

The three methods of sanctification are very detailed, but there are only two people at the peak of the quasi-saint present, and only five have reached the early stage of the quasi-saint. Tongtian is just memorizing them by rote, and the specific way to do it is still black-eyed.

Hongjun bowed his head at his answer, "Yes, there are three ways to become holy, and I have told you about each method, but there is still one thing I haven't told you——"

"Sanctification requires the foundation of enlightenment, without which it is difficult to become holy."

After he finished speaking, he waited for the monk below to ask questions.

But after waiting and waiting, he found that those people were all looking at him blankly, as if they were all saying, "Why can't you leave after the sermon?" ”

"Do you have no questions?" Hongjun hated it a little.

Saints, saints, this kind of thing can even break the head of the Chaos Demon God! Why didn't these desolate monks feel the temptation at all!

At the end of the day –

These are too far away from them.

Even Zhun Ti is confused at this time, like every student waiting for the end of class to leave, and his brain is unwilling to think about anything serious.

Hongjun gave them a bad review in his heart, and said calmly: "Liansheng." ”

Liansheng, the leader of the futon, looked at him in confusion.

Hongjun then said: "I want to open a Dao Sect and accept you as a big disciple, are you willing?" ”

Liansheng's sleepiness flew away, "I do!" ”

Hongjun smiled gently at him and gave Hongmeng purple qi, "This is the foundation of the Tao, Hongmeng purple qi can help you achieve the position of a saint." He went to see Lao Tzu again, and Lao Tzu's heart jumped, and he had a premonition that the opportunity for the three of them had arrived.

There is no need for Hongjun to say anything, Lao Tzu fell to the ground.

"Meet the Master."

Hongjun stroked the beard on his chin and said in his heart: "It's good that several other people are so worry-free to you." ”

"Lao Tzu, you are my second disciple of the Daomen."

"Yes, Master."

After getting Lao Tzu's words, Hongjun waved his sleeves, and the second Hongmeng purple qi flew into Lao Tzu's body. Lao Tzu carefully felt for a long time and was impressed.

With the good beginnings of Liansheng and Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and Tongtian bowed to the ground very well, and called Hongjun as a teacher like the eldest brother. The atmosphere in Zixiao Palace is hot, and everyone wants to worship Hongjun as a teacher and get the so-called "foundation of enlightenment".

Of the seven people on the futon, four have worshiped Hongjun as a teacher.

On the fifth futon, Yang Mei was entangled for a moment, and finally bent down under Hongjun's joyless and angry gaze, and said respectfully: "The master is the first, I am willing to worship you as a teacher." ”

The pride of being a Chaos Demon God for countless years was temporarily put aside by him.

He is willing to become a disciple of Hongjun!

Hongjun said coldly: "You are the same generation as me, I only accept you as a registered disciple, you don't need to call me a master, you usually call me a 'Taoist friend' with me." ”

Yang Mei said gratefully: "Thank you, Daoyou." ”

His body trembled, and he felt the process of Hongmeng purple qi returning to the original god, and the familiar Hongmeng purple qi blended with him, and they were no longer separated from each other.

He was acutely aware of ...... If he hadn't befriended Rahu, he would have missed this great opportunity.

It was Rahu who influenced Hongjun and made Hongjun admit himself.

The word "Taoist friend", how many people dare to call the current Hongjun like this!

After solving Yang Mei's problem, Hongjun turned his gaze to the last two people who were sitting, and he was worried for a while.

The two bald heads suddenly knelt down in tacit agreement, ready to shout "Master" loudly. Hongjun's eyelids jumped, and he blocked the two of them with soft power, and even what the two of them wanted to say was blocked back by his quick use of strength.

The only way to deal with shameless people is to use tougher methods.

"No need to kneel."

Hongjun sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, like a dying old man, he first exempted the great gift between master and apprentice, and then said: "The two of you and my master and apprentice are not close enough, I will only accept one of you as a registered disciple." ”

The lead was stunned.

Zhun Ti's face was full of horror, like thunder in the sky.

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