Three thousand years!

Lin Yang was a little bitter, three thousand years have passed, and the modern plane doesn't know what has become!

At this time, he finally understood why those powerful people could easily spend 10,000 years, or even a Yuan Hui, 129,600 years of cultivation, and this time passed too quickly!

But after three thousand years of listening to the sermon and the experience of transforming into all things, Lin Yang's temperament became very calm, although he was a little bitter in his heart, he didn't show it.

"Three thousand years have passed, if you have any unclear points, you can put them forward, and I will answer them."

As soon as Hongjun Daozu's voice fell, Lao Tzu, who was sitting on the first futon, that is, Taishang Laojun, opened his mouth and asked: "Teacher, dare to ask where it is, what is the Tao?" "Listening to this sermon, although I understood a lot of things that I didn't know in the past, I found more things that I didn't understand.

Sitting in this position, it is clear that he is the most qualified to ask questions.

This is also the question that the three thousand guests in the main hall want to know the most, Dao Ancestor only talked about the details of the Heavenly Immortal to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, that is, the foundation of the Great Dao, but did not talk about the more advanced place.

Hongjun said lightly: "The Tao is in the heart, and the Tao is in heaven and earth." ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was sitting on the second futon, couldn't help but ask: "Dare to ask the teacher, what is the path to enlightenment?" ”

Hongjun glanced at him and said lightly: "There are three thousand avenues, and all of them can be preached." ”

Sitting on the third futon, the Tongtian √ Taoist was the most direct, and asked, "Dare to ask the teacher, what kind of cultivation is above the Da Luo Jin Immortal?" ”

Hongjun said lightly: "Above the Da Luo Jin Immortal, there is the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, also known as the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, also known as the Sage. ”

When everyone heard it, they understood that it turned out that Mr. Hongjun said that he had become holy. It's this mixed yuan Da Luo Jin Xian.

Lin Yangzheng watched silently, looking at this, do you have to ask questions one by one, starting with the first futon, and next, isn't it Nuwa asking questions?

When it's your turn. What should I ask? I don't know if Hongjun can see that he is an outsider?

Nuwa, who was sitting on the fourth futon, was about to ask how to cultivate into a Mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian, when she heard Hongjun say: "This sermon ends here, you will go back and comprehend it, and then start the lecture again in ten thousand years." ”

After a pause, he glanced at Lin Yang and said, "Wait and go, Lin Yang will stay." ”

Everyone looked at Lin Yang with envy and hatred, why let everyone go. But let this kid stay? But after Qi Qi gave a big salute to Hongjun, he withdrew from Zixiao Palace.

After everyone left, Hongjun looked at the two children on the left and right, and said lightly: "You also retreat." ”

"Yes, Teacher." The two children were slightly surprised, and retreated, and they both looked at Lin Yang curiously, not knowing what the teacher was looking for this person.

All gone. Only Hongjun on the cloud bed was left, and Lin Yang on the sixth futon. Eye to eye, neither of them spoke.

Hongjun looked at Lin Yang with great meaning, Lin Yang was a little apprehensive, could it be that this Dao Ancestor saw his origin? What is the Divine Ring that can bring itself to this desolation?

The two looked at each other for a long time, and neither of them spoke. In the end, it was Hongjun who broke the silence.

Lin Yang knew that there were many mistakes in talking, so he made up his mind not to speak, who knew that as soon as Hongjun opened his mouth, he would say something that surprised him.

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Lin Yang didn't expect it. Hongjun actually asked such a question, would he like to worship him as a teacher? This question is a bit strange, you must know that he listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, and he was actually a disciple of Hongjun.

After a little hesitation, Lin Yang got up from the futon, bowed, and said, "Disciple, meet Master!" ”

Hongjun wants to accept apprentices, no matter what reason he has, he doesn't worship in vain!

When Hongjun saw it, he smiled and said, "Master? It's an interesting title. ”

As soon as the words fell, boundless auspicious clouds suddenly appeared in Zixiao Palace, of which sixty percent fell into Lin Yang's body, and forty percent fell into Hongjun's body.

At the same time, the two understood that it was the first time that the title of "master" appeared on the flood wilderness, and they have always been called teachers, the so-called teachers for one day and fathers for life.

Lin Yang's eyes instantly widened, and the boundless auspicious clouds, that is, the merits poured into his body, and his mana value of more than 10 billion instantly soared to more than 60 billion, an increase of several times!

What's going on!???

Hongjun smiled, shook his hand, and threw the four successful virtues he had just received into Lin Yang's body, so that the mana in his body increased from more than 60 billion to a little more than 100 billion in an instant.

Of course, this is just a value that Lin Yang planned according to his own understanding, but this merit is also amazing! Unexpectedly, with a moment of effort, his mana increased by almost ten times! And there is no sense of responsibility!

No wonder Nuwa and others have to rely on merit to become holy, it turns out that merit is so powerful!

Hongjun looked at the shocked Lin Yang and said with a smile: "Lao Dao has long seen that you are born with a different number, and you are really blessed. ”

Lin Yang bowed again: "Thank you, Master." "I realized the meaning of Daozu in my heart, and sure enough, Daozu saw that he was different, even the mud bodhisattva could see it back then, and Daozu could naturally see the difference.

Thanksgiving is because of the merits given by the Taoist ancestors.

Hongjun smiled: "You're welcome. ”

After a pause, he said, "Go yourself!" ”

Lin Yang was slightly stunned, and then said: "Master, you see that I am walking in the wilderness, and I don't even have a treasure to protect myself, like Dijun and Taiyi, they are either Hetuluo Shu or Chaos Bell, and Zhen Yuanzi also has a book from the ground, can Master give a treasure for self-defense?" ”

When Hongjun heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh a little, he didn't expect his apprentice to be so direct, he groaned slightly, raised his hand, and something flew out of his sleeve, but it was a simple little ding.

Seeing this quaint Xiaoding, Lin Yang's eyes lit up, not to mention that Xiaoding exudes that soul-stirring atmosphere, even with his understanding, he also knows that Daozu has a personal treasure, Qiankun Ding!

Qiankun Ding, the lotus pod of the creation of the blue lotus, is owned by Hongjun Daozu.

In the past, Hongmeng first opened, and in the chaos, the creation of the blue lotus gave birth to Pangu. Later, because the Creation Blue Lotus could not withstand the pressure of Pangu Open Heaven and shattered into several powerful innate spirit treasures, it fell to the desolate land, and Qiankun Ding was one of them.

Hongjun said with a smile: "This is the ancestor's personal treasure, if you don't get involved in cause and effect, I will give you self-defense!" ”

"Thank you, Master!" Lin Yang would be polite, he took it as soon as he stretched out his hand, and he sent mana to refine it on the spot.

After a while, the Qiankun Ding was refined, which made Hongjun a little crying and laughing.

Lin Yang thought, should he ask the ancestor for a treasure again? A word is coming!? (To be continued......)