Chapter 201

After the people finished walking one after another, there were a few people in the main hall of Zixiao Palace who did not move.

Liansheng, Sanqing, Yang Mei, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, and whether there is a futon, have been sitting next to them for three thousand years...... At this time, Garuda and Kong Xuan, who were beating their waists and pinching their legs. The little black cat was lying on Yang Mei's lap, waiting like a mascot.

Fu Xi glanced at it slightly, and hurriedly pulled Nuwa away.

At the same time, Kunpeng also ran fast, like a phantom, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He didn't have the heart to stay and watch the excitement at all, listening to the sermon for three thousand years, which means that they have been missing from the demon clan for three thousand years!

Once the lich starts a war and he is not there, won't he offend the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor in vain!

After thirty-three days again, Kunpeng was much easier than last time, the growth of cultivation was secondary, he found that he understood the future path a lot, even if it was Donghuang Taiyi, who had stood in front of him and looked up to him, he also had the confidence to transcend!

With such excitement and anxiety, he returned to the Nine Heavens.

Nine Heavens, the South Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Court.

The friend who had been absent for a long time was dressed in a polite white dress, holding a feather fan, and looked at him affectionately. In an instant, Kunpeng's eyes were a lot wetter, and after being tortured by hearing the sermon for so long, the first person he saw turned out to be his friend Bai Ze.

Bai Ze stepped forward to greet him, "How about going for a drink?" ”

Kunpeng smiled: "Okay! ”

Turning his head, he pushed the matter of going to see the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor to the back.

Nothing can be more important than friends!

The people who listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace returned to the flood wilderness, like a fish in water, and some lively things happened in Tiannan, Hainan, and North. In any case, this group of monks have improved their cultivation under Hongjun's preaching, and they owe the cause and effect of "grace as a mountain", and no matter how much they slander Hongjun's words, they will also give Hongjun unanimous praise to the outside world.

Under their "flickering", those who did not listen to the sermon regretted it a little and became very interested in the next sermon, while those who went to listen to the sermon swore in their hearts that they would be bastards if they went again!

I don't know how many people will break their vows and come back after 3,000 years.

Zixiao Palace, Hongjun raised his eyes, "What are you still sitting here?" ”

Liansheng said honestly: "Wait for my father." ”

Sanqing glanced at each other and made a reasonable excuse: "Wait for grandpa." ”

Hongjun was speechless.

He didn't ask Yang Mei, Jialuo and Kong Xuan again, with these examples, these guys were nothing more than saying things like "waiting for Rahu" and "waiting for the master".

Hongjun, who had also been sitting for three thousand years, slowly descended from the cloud bed, and at the slightest movement, several people pricked up their ears in an attempt to hear the sound of his bones creaking.

It's a pity that the saint's body doesn't have stiff bones, Hongjun looks old and frail, gray-haired, and only half a foot away from the coffin. But really let him go to the battlefield to ensure that everyone in the flood is not his opponent.

Kong Xuan beat his legs and said sadly: "Senior Hongjun, won't you feel uncomfortable sitting for so long?" ”

Hongjun said: "I have not stopped preaching for 3,000 years. ”

Kong Xuan's face was distorted.

Compared with sitting still for 3,000 years, preaching for 3,000 years is indeed more terrifying.

Everyone didn't wait too long, and a red-clothed figure came out of the apse, and the other party came barefoot with black hair like a waterfall. Before Rahu's figure was clear, the eyes of those present who had dozed off were round.

Wait, this gesture is a bit like a fairy in a dream!

It's even more obvious to change the red clothes to the white ones!

Tongtian exclaimed: "Grandpa, it was you who woke us up from our dream? ”

"What do you mean by waking up?"

Before the person arrived, the voice came first, and Rahu's lazy tone that made people itch their teeth with hatred appeared, "I want you to listen carefully." ”

Liansheng wept silently and was silent.

Rahu's gaze drifted to him, and he said with concern: "Liansheng, why are you sad, my father has taken great pains to stabilize you in the quasi-holy state of mind. ”

Liansheng cried more and more sadly, and the young man's beautiful face was full of tears, "Father, please don't enter my dream again next time." ”

He didn't dream of any fairies, only the "Pangu" of the past, and that "Pangu" carried a huge axe and chased him as a giant! The most eye-hurting thing is that "Pangu" is tall and mighty, without any clothes on his body, so frank that it makes people squirt blood.

Liansheng, who had awakened the concept of shame, was afraid of the long needle eye at a glance, and the "Pangu" chased him to the sky and the earth in the back, and he was in pain.

During the pursuit, "Pangu" will also say: "Hand over your third leg, that part of mine has been taken to make soup!" ”

Liansheng's whole person is not good.

Although he guessed that Pangu's thing had been boiled once, he still couldn't accept the fact that he really put it in front of him!

Father, for your sake, let me go!

Listening to the content of Liansheng's cry, Garuda and Kong Xuan shuddered, and quietly moved a few steps away from Rahu's position.

As for Sanqing, who heard of this kind of thing for the first time, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi were both confused, and Tongtian asked curiously: "Liansheng, what is the third leg?" ”

Liansheng convulsed and said to him, "It's better that you still don't know." ”

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi teamed up to seal Tongtian's mouth with mana.

"Woo-" Tong Tian whimpered.

Luo Hu squinted at the eldest and second eldest of the three Qings, "The polluter pollutes himself." ”

Lao Tzu said calmly: "At most, we know more than Tongtian, Tongtian is too simple, and I hope grandpa won't teach him badly." ”

Yuan Shi's face was not as thick as Lao Tzu's, and he turned his head, not wanting to talk about this topic.

The atmosphere of ancient silence accumulated by listening to the sermon was ruined, and there was more of a homely atmosphere in the main hall of Zixiao Palace. Hongjun walked to Rahu's side, and was just about to let Rahu put on his shoes, but Rahu took a step back, pointed at him and said, "Change back first." ”

Hongjun: "......"

The two little ones next to them were whispering.

Yang Mei, who has always been an accomplice by Luo Hu's side, ran over, and said with a personal vendetta: "Hongjun has become so old, do you want to separate from you, and then devote yourself to cultivating?" ”

Luo Hu stared at Hongjun thoughtfully, "You don't want to sleep with me?" ”

When this sentence was spoken, it was so strong that Sanqing coughed.

Garuda's face was a little red, and he pulled Kong Xuan, wanting to pull Kong Xuan out and leave room for Shizun and Hongjun's seniors to talk. However, Kong Xuan didn't leave, listened to the words between them with relish, and said reasonably: "Uncle Yang Mei didn't leave!" ”

Let's go together!

If you want to stay, stay together!

They speak casually, forming a circle of their own family, and they sit at the end of the futon with a low sense of existence, and they dare not interject for a long time.

Luo Hu didn't plan to let the two go, and turned the topic to them, "Zhun Ti, do you dare to sit on the futon and don't have the courage to talk to me?" ”

"No ......"

Fine sweat broke out from Zhun Ti's bald head.

Even after experiencing the dreams of a saint, he always remembered ...... Rahu is the Demon Ancestor above the saints! Even if he preached and became a Buddha and created a Buddhist door that has been passed down through the ages, he could not be presumptuous in front of Rahu.

Yang Mei looked at him playfully, interested in how Zhun Yin and Zhun Ti dealt with Rahu, you must know that for the sake of the two futons, Zhun Ti involved Kong Xuan in the sage cause and effect.

Zhun Ti took the lead under Rahu's dangerous gaze.

He bowed his head and clasped his palms, and said respectfully: "Mountain Lord, I owe Kong Xuan a cause and effect, and he will repay it twice as much in the future." ”

Rahu played with the taste: "How long will it take to double the return?" ”

Zhun Ti gritted his teeth to determine the time, "After I have this ability to repay cause and effect." ”

As soon as the word was spoken, the Heavenly Dao gave it its approval and determined the oath of Zhun Ti.

Forcing Zhun Ti to swear to repay the cause and effect, Rahu raised this matter high and put it down. He understands too well the urine nature of the saint's repayment of cause and effect, as long as he uses delay* to boil the object of repayment of cause and effect until death, cause and effect do not have to be repaid.

Didn't the red clouds of the original work in the past also die under the ignorance of the introduction and Zhun Ti?

That's true sacramental cause and effect!

Until he died, Hongyun never received any rescue from them. Don't underestimate the cold-bloodedness of cultivators, they can sometimes be unimaginably cold!

He couldn't understand the seriousness of it, but he could feel how determined Zhun Ti was to say this. He gave Zhun Ti a puzzled look, and Zhun Ti shook his head slightly, motioning for him to go back and talk about it, this is not a good place to talk.

The matter has come to this point, and it is still difficult to hide a trace of regret in my heart.

He could feel the two of them...... There is a great disagreement with these people in Mount Meru, and it will be difficult to be so friendly in the future.

Zhun Ti said that he wanted to change the future, but did the future really change?

Receiving more worries, this is not his imagination, in the futon dispute, he saw that Zhun Ti's persistence has reached an abnormal level.

Rahu spoke a few words to them, and then sent them back.

"There is no one on the other side of Mount Meru, you who look at the mountain go back to see the mountain, and those who plant trees go back to plant trees, Garuda, Kong Xuan, don't be late next time."

His two apprentices obediently responded, but Yang Mei said sadly: "What is planting trees, is my role in Mount Meru only planting trees!" ”

"Aren't you a tree?" Rahu raised his eyebrows, "It's just right to go back and plant trees." ”

His red sleeves brushed lightly across the space in front of him.

Yang Mei, who was still talking nonsense with him, was thrown out of the thirty-three days. After shaking his body again, Yang Mei found that he was already standing in front of Mount Meru, and the little black cat in his arms couldn't help but scratch his paw because he hugged him too tightly.

The path on the opposite side of the mountain is flat and familiar, making Yang Mei feel as if he is in a dream, unable to return to his senses.

He was stunned for a moment and gasped hard!

Displacing space, shifting shape, such a means is already a saint's magical power!

It was not only Yang Mei who saw this method, Hongjun also had more light in his eyes, and his old face revealed a ruddy color, "You restored the cultivation of the saint?" ”

Rahu looked at his fingertips and sneered, "Where is it so fast." ”

He looked out along the gate of Zixiao Palace, and the long steps, stone slabs, and the scenery of those immortals were all at a glance.

"Through the negative emotions that those cultivators have towards me, I have opened some seals, and some saints can use their supernatural powers."

He said the reason and happily made suggestions to Hongjun.

"The next time I continue to preach for 3,000 years, my cultivation will definitely be able to recover faster!"

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