225 Zixiao Palace meets friends

Ling Yuntian and the three of them walked together, and suddenly a palace called Zixiao Palace appeared in front of them, and the three of them looked at each other in surprise and stepped forward.

There were two boys at the door, a man and a woman, and when they saw Ling Yuntian and the three of them coming, the two stepped forward and said, "Welcome the three seniors here, we have to wait for the others again, please go in by yourself."

Ling Yuntian and the three of them didn't mind and walked in.

At this time, there were already many people in Zixiao Palace, but the most striking thing was the six futons in front, but at this time there were only 4 people sitting, led by a very old looking person, then a middle-aged man, then a young man, then a woman, and then no one did it.

Hongyun saw that there was a stool why he was standing or sitting on the ground, and he didn't greet Ling Yuntian and Zhen Yuanzi to do it on the last futon by himself. Then there was a man with a very pointed nose and a somewhat gloomy face who made the rest of the futon.

Ling Yun Tianqi said: "Why don't others make that futon?" It stands to reason that they came before us."

"Well, who knows. Maybe I don't want to come out, isn't there a saying that Mu Xiu is in the forest? And everyone who cultivates the Tao, whether there is a seat or not is the same, the most important thing is to listen to the Taoist ancestor preach" Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard and said.

"Well, that makes sense" Ling Yuntian didn't care why no one was sitting, and then he began to look at the others, because he was standing far behind, and there were already many people in front of him at this time, and he could only take a general look at their backs.

At this moment, a person with a distressed face walked in with a cold-faced person, Ling Yuntian saw that the person's eyes rolled, and cried: "Senior brother, I want us to come all the way from thousands of miles to listen to the sermon, but now we don't even have a seat, what's the point of living, it's better to die."

As soon as these words came out, there was contempt in everyone's eyes, as one of the great gods of the wilderness, he was so shameless, just like this for a seat, sat on the ground without a seat, didn't everyone sit on the ground a lot? But Hongyun deserves to be called a good man, he immediately stood up and said: "Fellow Daoist, my son, let it go to you."

When the man heard this, he hurriedly sat down with lightning speed. Hongyun came to sit down next to Zhen Yuanzi, who knew that the person still didn't stop, and said to the sharp-nosed man: "You phosphorus feather fetus wet egg, how can you deserve to sit with me, don't you get out of the way quickly!" ”。

I saw that the woman's brows were furrowed, but she still didn't say anything? But the middle-aged man said, "That's it, you are not worthy to sit with me."

Seeing this, the sharp-nosed Taoist couldn't do it, so he had to give up his seat, and he sat on the ground in the back. However, he glanced at Hongyun fiercely, if Hongyun hadn't given up his seat, how could he be squeezed out. Hum!

"Poor Dao leads, thank you for giving up your seat!" After the introduction, he did it.

At this moment, a terrifying momentum swept in, and everyone knew in their hearts that it was the Dao Ancestor who had arrived. Although the momentum is huge, it is not facing everyone, so everyone did not make a fool of themselves.

I saw a person suddenly appear on the futon on the stage, everyone was shocked, and they couldn't feel a trace of each other's breath under everyone's noses, if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they definitely didn't believe that their divine consciousness was out of order.

Hongjun raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the person sitting below, and said, "In the future, I will do this, and I can't change it." Sanqing, the three of you are transformed by the great god of Pangu, and you have great merits in nature, which can be said to be my personal disciple, Lao Tzu is the eldest disciple, the original is the second disciple, and Tongtian is the third disciple. Would you like to wait for the three of you? ”。

Sanqing glanced at each other and said happily: "I'm willing, meet the teacher!" ”

Hongjun nodded and looked at Nuwa: "Nuwa, you have a great merit to do in the future, and you can also pass on the disciple for me!" ”

Naturally, Nuwa was very excited and said, "Thank you, teacher."

After Hongjun finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and when he saw that the first 4 people were all taken under the door, they didn't believe it, no, it seems that they have to get out. "Daozu is merciful, my senior brother and I came from the West, and I hope that Daozu will accept us as a beginner."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more disdainful, what the apprentices paid attention to was fate, how could there be such a dead face, if this is okay, then they should also be disciples of the Dao Ancestor.

Hongjun opened his eyes and looked at the two Zhun Ti who looked distressed, and sighed helplessly: "That's it, you can be my registered disciple."

"Thank you, teacher," Zhun Ti continued. When the crowd saw this, they wanted to speak.

Hongjun said: "Silence, start preaching" and then began to preach: "The Tao is the way, the very way, the name is famous, the name is not famous."

At the beginning of Hongjun's preaching, the golden Sanskrit words circulated in everyone's ears, and for a while, everyone was addicted to it. Ling Yuntian is naturally no exception, absorbing these avenues as much as possible.

Gradually, except for a few people, everyone else was sweating, obviously unable to understand it anymore and wanted to forcibly remember. Ling Yuntian felt that although this Dao was helpful to him, it didn't have much effect at all, but fortunately, he could use many elements, so he listened patiently.

Hongyun fell asleep, and Ling Yuntian had to sigh that this guy didn't know if he was bold or really didn't care about cultivation. Ling Yuntian felt that he couldn't listen anymore, and then opened his eyes and saw this scene.

Zhen Yuanzi also opened his eyes at this time, looking at Hongyun's appearance, he glanced at Ling Yuntian and shook his head helplessly. Ling Yuntian turned to look at some of the spells carved on the walls of the palace, although these were small paths, they were still very new to Ling Yuntian, and Ling Yuntian had also learned some simple things.

Time flies like a white horse, and three thousand years of time pass by in a hurry.

"At the end of this sermon, after a thousand years, I will preach again for three thousand years," Hongjun said and disappeared without a trace.

"Nameless fellow Daoist, I don't know what to do next? Why don't you come with us to my dojo and talk about it," Zhen Motoko invited.

Ling Yuntian thought about it, he was okay now, he didn't know what the task was? So I agreed. The three of them were talking about leaving, but Ling Yuntian saw a familiar face, and his heart trembled fiercely: Brother Lingjiong? How did he end up here?

Zhen Yuanzi and the two discovered Ling Yuntian's abnormality, followed his gaze, and found that it was Donghuang Taiyi, they immediately wondered, could it be that he had any connection with the demon clan? Hongyun couldn't hide anything, so he asked directly: "Does the nameless Taoist know that person?" ”。

Ling Yuntian came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I don't know, I just think he looks very similar to a friend of mine, and if you look closely, it is different, I think I admit it wrong."

"I see, that is one of the leaders of the demon clan now, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!" Red Cloud Road.

Demon Clan, Eastern Emperor? Could it be that Brother Lingqiao is the reincarnation of the Eastern Emperor? What about me? Who the hell am I?