Chapter 188: The Good Old Man Red Cloud
One after another, powerful monks walked towards Zixiao Palace, most of these monks were quasi-saint powerhouses, and some of them were powerhouses of Da Luo Jinxian with great luck.
Although the quasi-saints of the Honghuang Continent in this period are all over the place, Da Luo Jin Xian is not as good as a dog, the reason why this is so is because there are many quasi-saint powerhouses and Da Luo Jin Immortals in this period, unlike the general in later generations, the quasi-saint saints were born, and the rest is the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortals, and it has also become very few for various reasons, which also leads to very few strong people in the later period, and the quasi-holy strong ones naturally become very rare.
However, it is not because of this that it is not felt that the quasi-saint powerhouses in this period are not precious, at any time, the quasi-saint powerhouses are the existence of the top powerhouses, and there are some quasi-saint powerhouses, and even saints must be treated with courtesy, such as the later ancestor of the earth immortals, Zhen Yuanzi.
During this period, there are too many quasi-saints and Da Luo Jin Immortals, but no matter what, any quasi-saint powerhouse can dominate one side, and more, it doesn't mean that it is worthless.
These late monks looked at the monks who had already sat down, and without much hesitation, they sat down directly towards the vacant place, and it didn't take long for the number of people to gradually become full.
At this time, outside the Zixiao Palace, two bald monks wearing a gray robe that was different from the mainstream gray robe of the flood wilderness but a golden red color walked in, although this kind of dress is strange, but it is nothing to the monks present, after all, some demon monks just came wearing a beast skin, in this era, they will not pay attention to these at all, as for the two bald monks, they barely reached the quasi-saint realm with a single cultivation, but the quasi-saint powerhouse here has not three thousand but two thousand five, I don't pay any attention to this at all.
However, the next thing the two bald monks did was to get the attention of the other monks.
I saw that one of the two bald monks, a somewhat rich red-faced monk, looked at the Zixiao Palace, which was almost full, and suddenly put on a desperate expression: "Big brother, don't stop me, I think my two brothers have worked tirelessly to come from Xiniu Hezhou to Chaos to listen to the class, but who knows that it is too late, and now there is no chance, so you let me go!" ”
As he spoke, the rich monk prepared to crash headlong into a pillar in the Zixiao Palace.
"Hey, why are you doing this?"
The monk next to the rich monk who was in strong contrast to him was a thin monk with a bitter face like a bamboo pole and immediately stopped him, although he looked weak, but he suddenly grabbed the rich monk, in the Flood Desolate Continent, the strength of the realm is the most important, and the rest doesn't matter at all.
As I said before, what kind of Tao you cultivate will naturally show what kind of body shape and appearance you will take.
One of the two bald monks sought death, and the other stopped.
Watching the performance of the two of them, most of the monks watched from the sidelines, after all, although it was not clear what they were thinking, they didn't care about themselves, and they didn't go back to deal with them at all.
An cautiously saw this scene, smiled slightly, to be honest, the original flood and the later ones all called the flood famine as the Buddha is the way, it can be seen from here that those authors have no good feelings about Buddhism, and there are all kinds of not very good descriptions of the quasi-mention and introduction in the plot.
Of course, the earliest quasi-mention and introduction appeared in the Fengshen List, and the image we are familiar with later comes from the Internet.
An Cheng Cheng has no interest in religion, she just wants to get out of a desolate world, so she doesn't care about this, and even some of the Li Zhun Ti and Tie Yin are not bald, and An Cheng is also set to be bald.
But these are not important, what is more important is the plot.
So, she looked in the direction where Hongyun was, and at the same time, the Xiaoyao Daoist also looked at Hongyun, and when he found out that An Xianxin was the same, his heart was also slightly cold.
At this moment, Zhun Ti and Ji Yin were performing, and just when others were watching coldly, Hongyun, a good old man in Hong Huang, stood up and said to Zhun Ti: "This fellow Daoist, or I will sit in this position for you." ”
"It's... How can this be? Come first and come first, you can leave me alone, you can help me persuade my eldest brother, just let me decide on my own. The prospective Daoist was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then pretended to cry with tears in his eyes.
"Zhun Ti, why are you doing this?" He shook his head with a sad expression.
"Quasi-Daoist, I don't mind, you can come and sit here." Hongyun smiled and stood up from the futon, and then asked Zhun Ti to sit down, and when Zhun Ti saw this, he thanked Hongyun and then sat on the futon.
Seeing this, Hongyun came to Zhen Yuanzi with a smile.
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun with some helplessness: "Hongyun Daoyou, this is your chance, how can you let others at will?" ”
"Haha, Zhenyuan Daoyou, coming to this Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon is already my fate, so why covet it?" Hongyun said freely.
Regarding Hongyun's statement, Zhen Yuanzi could only shake his head helplessly, as the so-called heaven does not take it, it will be punished, Hongyun will give up his opportunity to others, not only will not make people feel grateful, but will make heaven calculate.
Zhen Yuanzi saw all this in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything, so he secretly decided to help Hongyun more in his heart, Hongyun did a very good job except for the good old man and the lack of heart, and because of his own personality, he also made a lot of friends, it can be said that friends are all over the wilderness, and Zhen Yuanzi and him are even better, therefore, Zhen Yuanzi also decided to help Hongyun more.
However, Zhen Yuanzi also understood in his heart that if Heavenly Dao really wanted to calculate Hongyun, he said that he would help Hongyun more, even if he hid Hongyun in his cave, then he would not be able to escape Heavenly Dao's calculations, so he could only take one step at a time.
Seeing that Hongyun was smiling stupidly without knowing that disaster was coming, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head helplessly, and then stopped talking.
An Cheng and Xiao Yao Dao people laughed lightly on the side, although Hongyun was a little lacking in heart, and it was difficult for the monks of the flood desolation to understand, but as a former human fellow of the Easy Daoist or An Xin admired Hongyun's approach.
Although they can't do it, it doesn't prevent them from appreciating.
And just after Hongyun left, Zhun Ti threw the spearhead at Kunpeng who was sitting next to him, originally Kunpeng didn't plan to pay attention, but under the threat of others, he had to leave the futon in a gray way, if it was just Zhun Ti who was not afraid of it, he would run away if he couldn't beat it, but once others intervened, it would be difficult for him to fly with his wings.
Because of this, he held a grudge against Hongyun, who was innocently lying on the gun.
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