Below the dense Zixiao Palace, one after another rays of light crossed by, submerged in it, and after seven rays of light crossed, the gate of the Zixiao Palace was suddenly closed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, in front of Hongjun in Zixiao Palace, I don't know when seven futons appeared, arranged opposite him in turn, and there were already people standing in front of each futon.

"Meet the teacher!"

The seven saints bowed to Hongjun.

Among them, even Houtu has also endured the grace of Hongjun's preaching, although Houtu has broken the shackles of the Heavenly Dao with boundless merits, faded the old womb, and refined the merits of the immortal golden body, and the strength has reached the peak of the five-dimensional saint, but for Hongjun, she still has respect.

It's not about strength, it's about attitude.

Especially in the invasion of the other universe, Hongjun fought against the strongest person in the other universe alone, and after he saved the flood wilderness, this respect was even more obvious.

"Sit!"

Hongjun nodded expressionlessly, and as soon as his palm was raised, the seven saints felt an invisible force that made them sit down cross-legged.

And this kind of power is really very fascinating, but unfortunately, the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolate Universe is too restricted, and this realm is too ethereal, they have practiced for so many years, and they have heard the sermon countless times, but they have not been able to break the shackles and attain half six dimensions.

"Teacher, I don't know what's the point of summoning us here this time? Is there any movement in the other universe? ”

An old man headed by the futon raised his head and said, he also has an old face, and he looks indifferent like water, whether it is his demeanor or behavior, it is like a copy of Hongjun, ruthless and affectionate, inaction and no end.

This is Lao Tzu, the legendary leader of the human religion, in fact, it should be the Taoist leader and the moral Tianzun, there is no so-called human religion in this desolation.

On his side, he is a calm middle-aged man, with a serious complexion, and he looks like a stereotypical taste, like a serious old scholar, who guards the nature of heaven and earth, with a beginning and an end.

On the other side, there is a sharp, murderous and restrained handsome young man, with four long swords on his back, and the whole person is entrenched there like a sword edge, calm and composed.

The three of them are Sanqing, Hongjun's three personal disciples.

Legend has it that they are the three divisions of the original gods of Pangu, but in fact, only they know whether it is or not.

Looking at them in turn, on the side of the heavens are the Nuwa saint with a human head and a snake body, the Buddha (Amitabha) with a distressed face, and the Zhun Ti Buddha mother with a compassionate face (don't get me wrong, it doesn't matter about gender to reach this realm, if you have to pay attention to it: male), and finally there is the last saint among these people, but the realm is faintly the first Houtu Niangniang.

"It's important!"

Hongjun nodded, glanced at the few apprentices below, and said calmly: "Millions of years ago, the other universe invaded, and fought a big battle for the division and their leader, but there was no victory!" ”

"Actually, it was I who lost. If this is not a flood wilderness, if it is another place, the teacher is not that person's opponent! ”

"And her subordinates are also numerous, there are seventy-seven at the saint level, although they are inferior to you in strength, but under the group attack, if it is not for the flood barrier, it will be difficult for us to resist!"

"So ......"

Hongjun said that here he lightly tapped the creation jade disc above his head, and suddenly the strange light door appeared again and opened again, revealing the boundless space in it.

Several light clusters in the space were clearly presented in front of several saints.

"Is this merit?"

"Faith!"

"Cause and effect and karma?"

Several saints were slightly surprised, they were well-informed, and naturally they could easily see what these light clusters represented, but ...... What does a teacher do with these things?

"In the desolate world, the Heavenly Dao manages everything, and the teacher is just the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, and there are not many people who can control it."

"And the cultivation of living beings, from refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness, refining and combining voids step by step, until finally the merger is successful, jumping out of the long river of time, and achieving Da Luo Jin Immortal."

"But it's too hard."

"The path of cultivation is too difficult, for those ordinary beings, from monks to immortals, they need to cross the thunder tribulation, and under the thunder tribulation, there is not one in ten!"

"After achieving immortals, Shouyuan will enjoy 129,600 years, which is the number of one yuan."

"After one yuan, heaven and earth will descend on disasters, three disasters and nine tribulations, heaven and man and five decays, you can live another yuan if you cross it, and if you can't cross it, you will be wiped out."

"Only the strong people of Da Luo can get rid of the shackles of fate, truly jump out of the basic jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao, and achieve immortality!"

"In this way, although the number of my desolate creatures is large, there are too few and too few who can become Da Luo Jin Immortals, and our strength is much worse than that of the other universe!"

Hongjun shook his head in his heart.

He didn't know much about the heavens and all the worlds, after all, he had divided hundreds of millions of clones into the multiverse in order to find the six-dimensional fragments, and his cognition was naturally much more than that of the apprentices below.

In the multiverse, as long as you reach the level of a four-dimensional immortal, you can live forever, but it is not enough in the flood universe, although the life of the immortal is infinite, but the calamity will not give you a chance, every one yuan of time, the heaven and earth will descend on the calamity, you can continue to live if you pass it, but if you can't survive, you will die and die.

The most deplorable thing is that even if you become Da Luo, it may not be safe, because there is also a calamity called the Quantitative Tribulation, and every other Quantitative Tribulation (), the Heavenly Dao will launch a killing robbery, and then the entire Flood Wilderness will be chaotic.

The simple description is a kind of great purge, like taking a bath, washing away the impurity of the body, and removing those practitioners who are weak or have no contribution to heaven and earth.

This is the rules of the flood, the rules.

Originally, Hongjun didn't care about all this, and it was not without benefits, that is, he always maintained the vitality of the desolate universe, and it would not be so large that the cultivation of a large number of immortals would drain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But all this will undoubtedly not work in the face of the invasion of another universe.

Change is needed.

So he arranged those reincarnations in the nether realm, and these things naturally couldn't be hidden from a few saints, but they didn't care when they found out, after all, they didn't know what the use was, after all, squeezing merit and faith is not something that everyone can see through.

"The constraints of the Heavenly Dao are too great, it is difficult to become an immortal, it is difficult to become a great Luo, and it is even more difficult to become a saint."

"In order to get more strong people, the teacher has to find another way."

As he spoke, Hongjun pointed to the light clusters.

"Is this your way, teacher? I don't know, what is the purpose of these merits and beliefs? Several saints asked, looking at the sea of merit and faith.

"Make a saint!" Hongjun opened his mouth coldly, and one sentence made the seven saints present stunned.

"You must also know that my arrangement in many small worlds is the plan I arranged at the beginning, to refine the merits and beliefs of sentient beings."

Merit, to put it bluntly, is a manifestation of the origin, and Hongjun is to extract the original power from the origin of the Heavenly Dao through the repetition of creating living beings and reincarnation, and constantly squeeze it.

At the same time, it also extracts the beliefs of sentient beings, and in this period of reincarnation, there is naturally cause and effect, and karma, but it is relatively rare.

"The merits collected for the teacher are enough to create a saint, with my help, you can break through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and become a saint!"

"The same is true of faith, although the belief of the other universe is very shallow, it is similar to the way of incense becoming a god, and it is also the root, and the power of these beliefs can also meet the requirements after a period of time, and the use of the god list can also create a saint of faith!" However, in his words, he didn't seem to have much interest.

"As for the cause and effect and karma!" Hongjun shook his head, "It's too bad." ”