It didn't take long for Hongjun to appear.

In the eyes of everyone, suddenly the sun was shining, and then an ordinary-looking old man appeared in front of everyone.

After Hongjun appeared, he glanced at the place where An Xin and the free Taoist were, and then said to the three thousand monks who were sitting down: "Today, I will preach, a total of 1,000 years, and after listening to the sermon, I must spread the word I have heard to the living beings in the wilderness." ”

"Whoa!"

Hearing this, all the monks should be.

Then, Hongjun began to talk to himself, and with Hongjun's voice, the entire Zixiao Palace was instantly full of light, and every word and sentence that Hongjun said turned into a golden lotus, floating in the air.

This golden lotus is one Tao after another.

All the monks listened with fascination, but at the same time, different situations appeared, some of the monks were full of feelings and joy, while some of the monks were scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks, and they looked confused.

In this large Zixiao Palace, the other monks are listening carefully, a thousand years have only begun now, and few people will wake up immediately.

However, there are exceptions, such as Houtu, who is completely incomprehensible.

Hou Tu is one of the twelve ancestral witches, and her strength is only the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal at any time, but because of the special bloodline of the Wu clan, there is no problem at all for the quasi-saint powerhouse, but now, she sat in place with a confused face, watching the other monks listen to it as if she was fascinated.

Seeing this, Houtu shook her head helplessly, she is different from other Wu clans, or she is more special, other Wu clans are very warlike, but Hou Tu does not like casualties, whether it is the Wu clan demon clan or other races, Hou Tu does not want to see the fall of living beings.

Her personality is incompatible with other Wu clans, but thanks to the fact that although the Wu clan is warlike, most of them are simple-hearted, so even if Houtu is very special in the Wu clan, no one rejects her, but because of her kindness, she has a very high prestige in the Houtu tribe, although this is what Houtu does not need.

I don't know when it started, Houtu always has an inexplicable feeling, that is, the Wu clan will have a big change one day, for this reason, she is worried every day, although she knows that there is nothing that lasts for a long time in this world, even if you are a quasi-saint, you may die, unless you can reach the realm of the saint that Hongjun said, you can live and die with the way of heaven.

In the past, the power of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans was better than that of the Wu clan, and in the end, didn't the current Xiao Zhang remain? There was once only one monk from the Dragon Clan who had come to this Zixiao Palace, which was enough to see the decline of the three clans.

But knowing is one thing, and being willing to accept that is another.

It's like if you are the owner of a super large company, this super company is very powerful and powerful now, and you are one of the people at the helm, you also feel very happy, but one day you find that your company is strong, and one day it will decline, even if you know that this is a historical inevitability, but you still hope to find some way to continue the life of this company, so that it will decline later.

Anyone can do this kind of thing, this is human nature, not even people, God, will be the same.

Therefore, Hou Tu came to Zixiao Palace alone, but, listening to Hongjun's preaching, Hou Tu was disappointed, it was not that she couldn't understand, she could barely understand something, but if she relied on these, there was no way to save the Wu Clan.

Therefore, Houtu is very helpless.

In addition to Houtu, that is, the people of Xiaoyao Dao and An were fascinated by what they didn't listen to, one listened to it and it was useless, and the other already knew these things, so they were also bored and sat there.

A thousand years is a long time, a short time, and very quickly, a thousand years have passed.

Hongjun sat on the high platform, and Haotian and Yaoji stood left and right.

Looking at the monks who had just woken up, or who had woken up very early, Hongjun raised his eyelids lightly and said lightly: "The thousand-year-old sermon has ended, if you have any questions, you can tell them, and this seat will answer." ”

"Teacher, I'll ask you about the way of the saints."

When Hongjun's voice fell, Lao Tzu's voice sounded, and when the others heard this, they immediately looked over and stared at it tightly, the way of the sage, this is the thing that everyone cares about the most, just now Hongjun actually preached the way of the sage, but he didn't talk in detail.

"Yes." Hongjun said lightly.

Lao Tzu's eyes flashed with a flash of heat, looked at Hongjun, and asked respectfully: "The teacher just said when he was talking about the way of the saint that everyone can achieve the holy way, I don't know if the teacher can explain it to us, and what are the specific ways to become holy." ”

"The way of the saint, the three thousand avenues can lead to the way of the saint, and the specific methods, as far as this seat knows, there are three, one is the way to behead the corpse, the second is the way to prove it, and the third is the way of merit."

"Teacher, what is a corpse? What is the evidence? What is merit? ”

"The way of beheading the corpse is to cut off the good corpse, the evil corpse, and the self corpse, and to achieve ruthlessness and desirelessness, that is, to preach the Tao, and this method is the middle way."

"The way of strength is to break the law with force, temper the realm cultivation, break the shackles of the heavenly way, and achieve the saint, this method is the most difficult, but once it is sanctified, it can be the highest holy, and it is the best way."

"Merit to become a god, that is, to obtain supreme merit, to break the shackles of heaven with merit, and finally to become holy, the sanctification achieved by this method is weaker than the first two, and it is an inferior way."

"Other ways, all changes are inseparable from their sects, everyone can become enlightened, however, with Hongmeng purple qi, can be a saint of the way of heaven, immortal and indestructible, not into the catastrophe, no one under the way of heaven can be destroyed, no one can be destroyed under the purple qi of Hongmeng, although it is a saint, not into the catastrophe, but there is a danger of falling, so it is called the mixed yuan Daluo Jinxian."

"Saint... Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Xian ......"

Hearing these two words, the monks present were a little distracted, wasn't this exactly what they were pursuing? And if they were to choose, they would definitely choose a saint instead of a Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, after all, the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal might still fall, and the saint, as long as the Heavenly Dao exists, the saint will not be destroyed.

To put it bluntly, even if the combat power of the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal is the same as that of the saint, if the two fight, it is very likely that the saint will win in the end, after all, the saint cannot be killed.

Unless you have more power to seal the saint directly, victory is possible.

So if you can, you all hope to have Hongmeng purple qi and become a saint.

"Teacher, I don't know how to get this Hongmeng purple qi?"

Lao Tzu once again asked the question that all the monks cared about, they had never heard of Hongmeng Purple Qi before, so everyone's eyes looked straight at Hongjun, hoping to get a specific answer.