Chapter 18 Two or Three Things in Zixiao Palace
Three thousand years later, Zixiao Palace has gathered 2,998 top powerhouses in the Flood Wilderness, among which the strongest is the Sanqing of Pangu Yuanshen, followed by the two golden crows on the Sun Star, and the second is the duo of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun.
Then there were six futons in the front row of Zixiao Palace, as soon as they walked into Zixiao Palace, Sanqing felt something, and snatched the first three futons together, and the fourth futon and the fifth futon were snatched away by Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Hutuan, originally Di Jun and Taiyi had a chance, but they were leading the demon clan in the world to fight against the Wu clan at this time, one was to leave face and grab it from others, and the other was to want to have a good relationship with the listeners in Zixiao Palace, so the sixth futon was snatched away by the fastest Kunpeng.
Although Di Jun and Tai Yi were a little annoyed, they were not without gains, at least they had a good chat with a Taoist friend named Fu Xi, this Fu Xi had the cultivation of the peak of Da Luo Jin Xian, and was by no means below the two of them.
Just when Zixiao Palace was about to close, two embarrassed people arrived.
These two people are not bystanders, they are the ones who came from the West to pick up and get them. The two of them first exchanged a few words with the listeners in the Zixiao Palace, and then squeezed forward, when they saw that in the huge Zixiao Palace, only the six people in front of them were sitting on the futon, and the two of them immediately moved in their hearts, as if they realized the importance of these six futons.
Zhun Ti's eyes flickered, revealing a look of longing, but seeing that the six seats were occupied, his face also showed an anxious look, he looked at the side with a bitter face, and immediately said sadly: "Big brother, you and my brother are Western beings, and we have gone through a lot of hardships to get here, but I don't want to even have a seat, I am really ashamed of Western beings!" ”
In the apse of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun couldn't help but twitch when he heard Zhun Ti's cry, but Ling Chi smiled and praised Zhun Ti's wit.
The hidden meaning is: the West has become what it is today, you Hongjun is the main person responsible, and now we are here to listen to the sermon, if you don't give us a little compensation, even if you are holy, you will have to carry the cause and effect of the destruction of the entire West in the future, and don't think about making any more progress.
This pun is a bit hot.
When Hongjun was thinking about compensation for the West, everyone in Zixiao Palace showed disdain, and only Hongyun, who was sitting on the fifth futon, looked at Zhun Ti, with a hint of complexity on his face, as a famous good man in the wilderness, he was indeed a little shaken in his heart, but he could also feel that this futon seat was a big opportunity, and he couldn't bear to give it up.
Hongyun is also a big Luo Jinxian, although he is usually good at being a good person, but he also has priorities, between great opportunity and good deeds, he still knows how to choose.
Ling Chi nodded secretly when he saw Hongyun's appearance. Although Hongyun is a good man, he is not willing to do all good things, and if it is really like many desolations, he stands up and gives up his seat without thinking about it, it will be too Mary Sue.
In the cruel world of the flood wilderness, Mary Sue will definitely not live for three days, and the red halo can make a great reputation in the flood wilderness, relying not on Mary Sue's style of acting, but on his strong strength. Now Hongyun's cultivation definitely belongs to the top handful of people in the Three Realms, although there is no powerful innate spirit treasure to protect him, but the cultivation of the peak of Da Luo Jinxian is enough to make 99.9999......% of the creatures in the flood wilderness dare not make a mistake, and it is precisely because of his strength foundation that Hongyun dares to be a good person.
At this moment, he absolutely knew the great opportunity that the futon represented, and he would not give it to an irrelevant person for no reason, unless he was suddenly kicked in the head by a donkey.
On the other side, after Zhun Ti performed a crying scene, seeing that the people on the six futons were indifferent, his heart was anxious: What's going on? Am I not good enough at acting? Could it be that these six seated bastards are all hard-hearted? Are my eldest brother and I destined not to sit on the futon?
Just when Zhun Ti's heart was impatient, and his face became more and more sad, he saw Hongyun suddenly stand up: "Daoyou don't have to be like this, it's just a seat, just let Daoyou." ”
“……”
Everyone was stunned, everyone looked at Hongyun like a fool, Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting next to him, was even more shocked, and was about to drag him back, but saw a hungry tiger pounce on the food, pounced on the fifth futon, and then sat down, twisted left and right, and said gratefully: "Thank you Hongyun Daoyou for giving up your seat, Hongyun Daoyou is really concerned about the common people, knowing that my two brothers are here for the common people of the West, they actually gave up their seats to me, it is really touching, Poor Dao is here to thank Daoyou for the common people of the West." ”
Hearing Zhun Ti's words, everyone's faces showed a very wonderful look, and they looked at Zhun Ti as if they had eaten, what is this special...... How else can you do that?
A trace of dazedness flashed in Hongyun's eyes, and then he regained his clarity, his face changed suddenly, he couldn't believe that he really gave up his seat to Zhun Ti, and he had the heart to regret it, but Zhun Ti had already sat down, and said a good word, if he snatched the seat back again, although it was not impossible, but this was Zixiao Palace, what if something happened and annoyed the saint? And Zhun Ti looked embarrassed but full of anticipation at this time, which made him even more unbearable to snatch back his seat, so he could only grit his teeth and pinch his nose to admit it.
In the apse of Zixiao Palace, Ling Chi turned his head to look at Hongjun who closed his eyes and sighed: This unlucky red cloud was really kicked by the 'donkey'.
Hongjun is also not kind, why is the Nuwa on the futon replaced by Zhen Yuanzi, and there is still a pit in Hongyun? Can't you change someone?
However, Hongjun's matter, he didn't want to get involved more, after all, Hongjun had spent three thousand years explaining the way of sanctification to Nuwa, this favor was too great, and Ling Chi could only restrain his temper.
In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Zhun Ti had just sat down, and he looked left and right, Zhen Yuanzi on the left stared at him with a very ugly face, if it weren't for Hongyun dragging him behind him, I was afraid that he wouldn't have beaten him.
Zhun raised his neck and shrunk, this town Yuanzi has good luck to help, it's not easy to mess with, can't be provoked.
Looking further to the right, a guy with gloomy eyes and a hooked nose doesn't look like a good guy at first glance, and his cultivation seems to be similar to himself, and he doesn't seem to have a helper.
Zhun Ti exchanged a look with the lead and reached a tacit understanding.
The next moment, Zhun Ti shouted coldly at Kunpeng: "Where the sage preached, you don't look like a good person at first glance, what qualifications do you have to sit in this position, don't get out of the way, let my eldest brother take a seat." ”
When Kunpeng heard this, he immediately became angry, but before he could react, Jieyin and Zhun Ti actually shot at him directly, Kunpeng didn't expect that someone would dare to make a move in Zixiao Palace, so he was naturally defenseless, and was directly beaten out by the two, and Jieyin took the opportunity to dodge, went head-on, and landed directly on the futon.
Kunpeng, who fell to the side, was furious and roared: "Despicable villain! ”
Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a powerful power appear in the hall, and everyone found that Hongjun had appeared on the high platform at some point, and the whole hall suddenly became extremely silent, and they all sat quietly in their seats, not doing anything.
"......" Kunpeng's fists were clenched tightly, almost pinching blood, his eyes were extremely cold and glanced at Jieyin and Zhun Ti, as well as Hongyun who was sitting behind Zhen Yuanzi, took a deep breath, and found a place to sit down in the second row.
Hongjun glanced at everyone in the hall and said lightly: "From now on, let's sit like this!" ”
Hearing this, Kunpeng's heart was cold, knowing that his opportunity had completely disappeared, and he became more and more resentful in his heart. Hate Zhun Ti, hate the lead, and hate the red cloud even more!
If it weren't for Red Cloud Lard Mengxin's initiative to give up his seat, how could he lose his seat? The fuse of all this is because of Hongyun, he can't do it alone, although he can't provoke Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun to join forces, but Hongyun walks alone most of the time, and at that time, he just needs to do it without knowing it......
Hongyun suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he felt a thick malice. He didn't have to pinch his fingers to know who was thinking about him, and put himself in his shoes, if he was Kunpeng, he would definitely hate to strangle himself to death, it was really annoying.
He was also angry with himself, why did his brain suddenly twitch at that time? I didn't want to give up my seat, why did I change my mind at that moment? Later, although I came to my senses, it was too late.
Is it providence?
Hongyun was puzzled, and he didn't have time to think about it anymore, because Hongjun began to preach.
In the first lecture of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun started from practicing qi and talked about how to achieve the Golden Immortal. This includes the cultivation system between the different races of the Flood Wilderness, any one of which can be cultivated from the weakest to the Golden Immortal Realm, and all the knowledge is very huge, and it took three thousand years to finish speaking.
The weakest of the three thousand listeners here were all in the early stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and this knowledge was originally of little use to them, but everyone listened to it with fascination, because this knowledge was a very complete cultivation system, as long as they understood this, if they accepted apprentices in the future, no matter what race they were, they could teach him according to their aptitude and help him achieve Golden Immortal.
And they themselves can also improve their Tao through the study and consolidation of these basic knowledge, which has unimaginable benefits for them, so that no one dares to be lazy, and everyone is very serious about studying and mastering this knowledge.
As soon as the three thousand years arrived, Hongjun stopped and said, "After a thousand years, Zixiao Palace will start to speak for the second time, so let's disperse!" ”
When the words fell, Hongjun disappeared into the main hall, and the three thousand listeners were stunned and bowed to the ground: "Thank you, teacher." ”
After the salute, the three thousand people left Zixiao Palace one after another, and before Kunpeng left, he glared at Jieyin, Zhun Ti and Hongyun viciously, and said coldly: "The revenge of seizing the throne will never be forgotten!" ”
“……”
Looking at Kunpeng's distant back, Zhun Ti whispered, "Big brother, what should I do?" This Kunpeng has some skills, although we brothers are not afraid of being together, but if he plays yin......"
Then he showed a sad look on his face and sighed lightly: "This matter is my brother's fault, but for the sake of Western sentient beings, it has to be done, even if it is contaminated with such cause and effect, it can only face difficulties." ”
Zhun Ti nodded again and again, but Zhen Yuanzi on the side snorted coldly, and dragged Hongyun out of Zixiao Palace.
"......" and Zhun Ti looked at each other, and their faces were bitter.
It seems that it's not just Kunpeng who has offended!
In the past three thousand years, Ling Chi has been guarding a side room in the apse to protect Nuwa.
This Nuwa has been in retreat for three thousand years, and although there has been no breath escaping, Ling Chi can feel that she is experiencing the final threshold of sanctification......
It's just a step in the future, don't worry.
Seeing Hongjun return to the apse, Ling Chi yawned and said, "Hongjun Daoyou, did you have a holiday with Hongyun?" ”
"Not really." Hongjun shook his head and said, "Although Hongyun has lost his holy position, I will give him a chance, but whether he can grasp it or not depends on his creation." ”
"Oh, that's a nice thing to say." Ling Chi sneered: "You obviously want to eat meat, and you want to eat it, but I took the meat away, threw you a bone, and told you that there is meat on the bone." Would you like to? ”
"......" Hongjun sighed lightly: "Hongyun Fuyuan is shallow and lacks perseverance, but he can't afford the heavy responsibility of the holy throne, but the old Taoist will compensate him, and the chef god Taoist friends will wait and see." ”
"I don't care about that." Ling Chi said: "The main thing is that the way of heaven is fair, but Hongjun Daoyou took the lead in cheating, if it spreads, I am afraid that the entire flood will no longer be able to establish the correct order." ”
"This is the cause and effect of Lao Dao, but he has to pay it back, so he has to pay it back, so he can only plan for him and compensate ten times." Hongjun said: "And there is always a glimmer of life under the Heavenly Dao, if Hongyun really has a great opportunity and great perseverance, and successfully survives this catastrophe, why not let the old Dao protect him with a holy position?" ”
Ling Chi shrugged: "You can do it yourself, anyway, you will be the Heavenly Dao in the future, and what happens under the Heavenly Dao is not a matter of your thoughts." ”
Hongjun smiled bitterly: "The way of heaven is the way of heaven, Hongjun is the way of Hongjun, even if the old way is in line with the way, he can only act as a puppet of the way of heaven, and cannot act on behalf of the way of heaven." ”
"It's just that you chose such a path, but you can't blame others." Ling Chi said: "Actually, I've always been curious, what is your relationship with Heavenly Dao? Why is the way of heaven so directed towards you? What kind of superb spiritual treasure is thrown on you, and you become a saint so early, and you still have to fit the Dao with your body, could it be that you are the illegitimate son of the Heavenly Dao? ”
"......" Hongjun shook his head: "This is the secret of the old Tao, but it is inconvenient to say that it is known to the Taoist friends, and I hope that the Taoist friends will forgive me." ”
Ling Chi touched his chin, thinking back to Hongjun's previous words and deeds, as if he had thought of something, and nodded: "In this case, I will not get to the bottom of it, but in the future, you will become a Heavenly Dao, what if these selected saints can't manage the flood and famine?" ”