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In the Zixiao Palace, the huge square is filled with purple gas.

At the front of the square, on the tall sermon platform, Hongjun, dressed in a cyan robe and surrounded by purple mist, was sitting upright.

Under the high platform, two little Taoist children, a man and a woman, were respectfully telling him something.

Dao Tong's face was a little resentful, as if what he said, in his opinion, harmed the interests of their Zixiao Palace.

"Master, this is the situation that Yao Chi and I found out in the Enlightenment City, now most of the gods are more inclined to Haotian Palace in their hearts, even those who listened to the Tao in Zixiao Palace before are also dissatisfied with you, Master, and resentful that you did not directly teach them the method of sanctification!"

"These people, who have received the great grace of your preaching, not only do not know gratitude, but also have resentment, they are really not worthy of the son of man!"

Quietly listening to the Taoist boy in the audience, Hongjun's expression was as usual, and he didn't see any gloom at all, as if any complaints from the gods about him had nothing to do with him.

"This matter, let's do it here, you will stay in Zixiao Palace in the future, and you don't have to go out to find out the news anymore!"

"But the old man ......" the boy was still a little unconvinced, "We have suffered such a big loss, but we have achieved the prestige of Haotian Dao Ancestor, do you really plan to do so?"

"It's just some false names, why did the poor Dao ever care?"

Hongjun smiled lightly and shook his head, "Poor Dao preached, just to educate sentient beings, and gradually end the cause and effect with the Heavenly Dao, as for what kind of thoughts the gods have, Poor Dao doesn't care!"

Speaking of this, Hongjun glanced at the small Taoist boy below who was carved like porcelain, and after being slightly silent, he opened his mouth and ordered: "Tong'er, in the future, your name will be changed and called Tianhao!"

"Master......" The boy looked aggrieved, "Master, my name was obtained by myself before I transformed, just because I have the same name as Haotian Dao Ancestor, do I even have to have a name?"

"Poor Dao This is for your good, with the same name as Dao Ancestor, you have to bear the cause and effect of Dao Ancestor, now your name has not been spread in the flood wilderness, this cause and effect will not be triggered, but if it is passed out in the future, I am afraid that the power of cause and effect can make you turn directly into ashes, even if it is Poor Dao here, it is difficult to protect you in time. ”

"Since the master has ordered, I will change my name. Master, you are such a good person, you teach the Great Dao to the gods equally, and you have a little grace to me and Senior Sister Yaochi. But you are such a good person, why are the gods resentful instead of grateful?"

Hongjun smiled and did not answer the boy's question.

At his level, he doesn't care about false names or anything, all he cares about is strength, and he can transcend the absolute strength of the Heavenly Dao!

Sometimes, he is very envious of Cheng Hao, he can not care about the views of the Heavenly Dao, as long as he does not cause great harm to the flood, even if it is the Heavenly Dao, he does not want to offend the other party at will.

But he Hongjun can't do it, under the entanglement of cause and effect, everything he does is tied, just like the previous sermon, he has to follow the plan formulated by the Heavenly Dao, first explain the basic Dao method, educate sentient beings, and improve the cultivation system of the flood wilderness. And you can't be like Cheng Hao, just talk about what you say, and you don't need to care about anyone.

"When the deceased comes to visit, would you like to see it?"

Just when Hongjun sighed faintly in his heart, outside the palace gate, a familiar voice suddenly came, it was the voice of the prestige and deterrence of the flood and the ancestor of Haotian Dao.

"Tong'er, open the door of the temple and welcome the distinguished guests!"

"Yes, sir!"

After the two boys saluted, they came to the gate of Zixiao Palace, and after opening the gate of the palace, they walked out of the palace and looked out of the palace with curiosity.

Although they have heard of the name of Haotian Dao Ancestor many times, they have never had the opportunity to see the true face of this Dao Ancestor, and now that Haotian Dao Ancestor is here, they also want to see what is different about this Dao Ancestor who even teachers are afraid of.

Outside the gate of the palace, Cheng Hao was smiling, standing quietly on the stone steps, like an ordinary mortal, without feeling any breath and coercion.

Seeing that the gate of the palace was open and the two boys walked out, Cheng Hao smiled and nodded, "Two little friends, Hongjun Daoyou are here?"

"I can't be called a little friend of Dao Ancestor!" The boy who changed his name to Tianhao shook his head a little crampedly, and was called a little friend by a Dao Ancestor-level existence, which really broke his anger.

"My master has just finished his cultivation, Haotian Dao Ancestor please please go inside!"

Some curious looked at Cheng Hao twice, Tianhao really couldn't see the reason, and he didn't dare to delay at the moment, and together with Yaochi, he hurriedly introduced Cheng Hao into Zixiao Palace.

In the Dao Palace, Hongjun had already walked down from the high platform, stood on the square, and quietly looked at the familiar figure that was slowly coming.

"Tong'er, serve tea!"

The guests had arrived, and after the two of them greeted each other, Hongjun gave an order to Tianhao, and then with a wave of his robe, a stone table appeared in the square.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

Hongjun sat on the futon in front of the stone table, and then motioned for Cheng Hao to take a seat.

After the two of them were seated, the boy had already served tea, and after the number of gifts was ready, the two boys slowly retreated.

The conversation between the Dao ancestors, as children, they are not qualified to know.

"Poor Dao originally thought that Taoist friends would come after the second sermon, but I didn't expect to come today, which was a bit unexpected for Poor Dao. Picking up the teacup, Hongjun took a sip of tea lightly and took the lead in speaking.

"Originally, I didn't plan to come over, but I happened to learn that when Daoist friends preached last time, there were three new faces in Zixiao Palace, so I came here to find out the situation. ”

Hearing this, Hongjun's right hand holding the teacup suddenly shook slightly, as if at this time, his mood was not as calm and light as it seemed.

"A few innate gods who haven't walked around in the wilderness since they turned into shapes, don't say that they don't know the Daoists, and they don't know the poor Dao before!"

"Oh... Is it?" Cheng Hao's meaningful gaze fell on Hongjun, "The innate gods that even you and I have never discovered are variables beyond the control of the Heavenly Dao Destiny?"

Having said this, Hongjun could no longer maintain the calm and relaxed demeanor of before, and Gu Jing Bubo's face also turned cold.

"What is the so-called matter when Daoist friends come here?

Hearing this, the smile on Cheng Hao's face gradually converged, and after a little silence, he said word by word: "Heavenly Dao Holy Position, I want six!"

Hongjun's head, which was still slightly drooping, suddenly raised, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"Dao You's big appetite, as soon as he opened his mouth, he almost took almost half of the Holy Throne under the command of Heavenly Dao! This kind of thing, do you think, Heavenly Dao will agree?"

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