It is said that Yang Gu took Houtu and Hongyun and walked around the entire Buzhou Mountain, but never found any treasures. The time was almost up, so he returned to Zixiao Palace, introduced Red Cloud to Styx, and asked him to take care of Red Cloud in the future. Houtu also told the other ancestors about his adventures with Yang Gu, and took out the gourd for them to see. Time flew by, and suddenly, a coercion appeared, and then Hongjun appeared on the pomp mat on the stage, and immediately began to preach, and everyone quieted down to listen.

This time, Hongjun spoke much more esoteric than last time, and it was a little faster than last time. Yang Gu glanced at the people around him from time to time. Styx listened most attentively, sometimes frowning, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes smiling. Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, Zhenyuan, Houtu and others are also very devoted, with different expressions on their faces, which is worthy of being the great power in the flood and famine in later generations. Others have been frowning and confused. Looking at such a person, Yang Gu couldn't help but sigh: It seems that qualification is very important, the same Hongjun preaching, some people can understand, and some people are confused, with time, the gap between them will become bigger and bigger, maybe the people who are firm in their hearts, through their unremitting efforts, can catch up, just like the red cloud. Except for Houtu, the twelve ancestors sat there, looking around in confusion, sometimes scratching the back of their heads with their hands, it seemed that they didn't listen at all. It is really worthy of the Wu clan, which is known for its violence, and it is estimated that in their eyes, it is most convenient to solve problems with their fists when they encounter problems. Listening to Hongjun's sermon was a kind of torture for them, if it weren't for Houtu, it is estimated that they would have left long ago.

A thousand years have passed in a hurry, and it is nothing to the creatures of the desolation. But for everyone in Zixiao Palace, all this will mean their status in the flood in the future. If you are strong, you will have the right to speak, and if you are weak, you can only be slaughtered by others, and you can't even guarantee your own life. Many people didn't understand this sermon, and finally had to forcibly write down Hongjun's words, hoping that after the sermon was over, they would slowly understand, or a few people would discuss it together.

When the millennium was up, Hongjun stopped preaching and disappeared again. When Hongjun disappeared, Dijiang said to Houtu

"Houtu girl, otherwise, we will go back first, and when the next sermon is about to end, we will come to pick you up again, let us stay here all the time, it is simply torturing us, Hongjun preached, we didn't understand a word, do you think it's okay?" Dijiang said a little timidly, you must know that they promised to accompany Houtu to listen to the sermon, and now they run away halfway, which is really a bit bad, if you make Houtu angry, it is your own sin.

Yang Gu couldn't help but laugh a little when he watched from the sidelines, and said to Houtu: "Otherwise, you let them go back first, and I won't have to pick you up specifically, after listening to the sermon, I will give you a ride." ”

Houtu's face was slightly red, he looked at Yang Gu, and said to Di Jiang: "Big brother, why don't you go back first, I will go back after listening to the sermon, you don't have to worry about me." With Brother Yang Gu here, I won't have an accident. After listening to Houtu's words, those ancestral witches ran away with a "boom", as if they would kill them here.

Except for the eleven ancestral witches, the others did not move, some people fell into deep thought, recalled what Hongjun said, deepened their memory and understanding, and some people got together and discussed with each other. They all hurry up and hope to gain something in the next 100 years, otherwise, they may not have anything in the next 1,000 years. It is estimated that Hongjun's next sermon will be more profound.

Yang Gu looked at the people in Zixiao Palace, and couldn't help but sigh, from this moment on, their gap has been widened, these people will definitely be divided into different levels in the future, only a small number of people have become the power of the flood famine, standing at the top of the flood pyramid, and most of them still have to be at the bottom of the pyramid, working hard for survival.

After listening to Hongjun's sermon, Yang Gu also compared his own sermon with it. The ancients said: If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher. Only by learning from the strengths of others and making up for their own shortcomings can they continue to improve. After absorbing Hongjun's Dao, the aura on Yang Gu's body was also more subtle. It's just one step away from being a saint. It seems that as long as you do a great good deed, you can make a meritorious consecration. When the time comes, he will be sanctified, plus the evil corpse Yang Yuan has been sanctified by his strength, and his own body is not inferior to the strength of the saint, it can be said that there are 3 saints, and there is a certain amount of power in the flood wilderness, if his self-corpse can be sanctified again, it is estimated that he can become the strongest force in the flood wilderness alone. Thinking of this, Yang Gu was excited in his heart and full of longing for the future.

A hundred years have passed, and Hongjun once again appeared on the pomp seat on the stage and began to preach

"Dao Chong, and use it to have Fu Ying. Like the Sect of All Things. File it, solve its disputes, and its light, and its dust. Zhan Oh! I don't know whose son he is, like the first emperor. Meaning: The Great Dao is empty and open, but its effects are endless. It is like the ancestor of all things. Wear away its sharpness, dispel its distractions, reconcile its brilliance, and mix it with dirt. It's hidden, but it seems to actually exist. I don't know whose descendant it is, it seems to be the ancestor of the Emperor of Heaven. ”

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are dogs. Between heaven and earth, it is still empty and unyielding, moving and out. It is better to keep in the middle than to hear more and be poor. Meaning: Heaven and earth are merciful, they have no benevolence, they treat everything like a dog, and they leave everything to their own devices. The saints are also unloving, and they treat the people equally like dogs, leaving them to their own devices. Isn't it like a bellows between heaven and earth? it is empty and not exhausted, and the more it stirs up the wind, the more it grows. The multiplicity of decrees is even more confusing and unworkable, so it is better to remain quiet. ”

"Holding on to the profit is not as good as it is; The hall is full of gold and jade, and Mo can keep it, and he is rich and arrogant, and he is to blame. If you retire after success, the way of heaven is also. Meaning: Holding on to the full, it is better to stop at the right time, showing the edge, the sharp momentum is difficult to maintain for a long time. If you are rich enough to be arrogant, you have left a curse. When a thing is done satisfactorily, it must be contained and converged, which is in line with the laws of nature. ”

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A thousand years have passed like this, and Hongjun finished speaking this time and did not leave as before. Sitting on the stage, Hongjun looked at everyone, and then said to everyone lightly: "Zixiao Palace's lottery is over, in the remaining hundred years, you can ask any questions you have, and I will answer them for you." In the future, I will no longer preach. Let's get started!"

"May I ask Daozu, what is a saint?" asked Lao Tzu, who was sitting at the front.

"A saint is the ultimate in mana and spiritual cultivation, and it is the understanding of the Great Dao that has reached a certain level. It is the extreme that the desolate land can accommodate. A saint will not die after a catastrophe, and will not die through eternity. Therefore, under the saints, all things are ants. ”

Hongjun's words were stunned all of a sudden, it turned out that he was an ant.

"May I ask Dao Ancestor, how can I become a saint?" Tongtian couldn't help but ask.

"There are three ways to sanctify: first, sanctification by strength, which is the most difficult, Pangu is sanctified by strength, but in the end he incarnates all things; second, beheading three corpses, cutting off the corpses of good and evil self, the second is the strength, and I am sanctified in this way; third, people who are sanctified by merit and have made great contributions to the entire Flood Desolate Continent can break free from shackles and make the Heavenly Dao recognize and sanctify, and their strength is the weakest. The first and third are difficult to succeed, so the second is the best for you. ”

Listening to Hongjun's words, Yang Gu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, it seems that Hongjun is also hiding something. I don't know why he did this? It seems that he will have to pay attention to Hongjun in the future, last time Yang Feng found out that Hongjun and Luo Hu had an inexplicable relationship, but he didn't find out what the relationship was? I don't know what Hongjun has to do with the Heavenly Dao that killed Pangu?

"Can we be sanctified then?" asked Primordial Gaze, full of blazing heat.

"Sanctification is very rare, and it takes great chance, great perseverance, and great wisdom to be able to become holy. The saint is the affirmation of the desolate world, so it is impossible to become holy without a certain chance and luck. So it's hard."

"Is there no other way?" asked a little nervously, knowing that the western part of the Flood Desolation has become vast and barren since the chaos of the Rahu Heavenly Demons, and it is very difficult to find some spiritual objects. It can be said that the chances are slim.

"Yes, yes, that is, you need the help of one thing, and sanctification will be easier. Hongjun suddenly sold Guanzi.

"Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, what is it?" As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, he hurriedly asked, this is closely related to his own sanctification, and he can't help but be in a hurry. Of course, except for Yang Gu, everyone looked at Hongjun with burning eyes.

Hongjun glanced at Yang Gu in surprise, he could still be so calm at this moment, he was silent for a while, and said to everyone: "Hongmeng purple qi is the foundation of enlightenment, which can assist in sanctification, as long as you get Hongmeng purple qi, you will have the opportunity to become holy, and it will not be far from sanctification." And I got eight Hongmeng purple qi by chance, used one, and left seven. Speaking of which, Hongjun sold the pass and stopped. At this time, Yang Gu also looked at Hongjun with a strange look, thinking in his heart, how did Hongjun get Hongmeng Purple Qi, if he got it by chance, it didn't matter, but if someone gave it to him, it would be a little intriguing. Could it be that the person who killed Pangu didn't take away the Hongmeng Purple Qi, why did he leave these Hongmeng Purple Qi. What is his purpose? Maybe he and Hongjun have the secret of an unreliable person? A voice interrupted Yang Gu's thoughts.

"I preached this time just to accept a few disciples. Pangu Sanqing has the merit of opening the heavens of Pangu and has a great opportunity, which can be my disciple, and Nuwa also has a great opportunity to be my disciple. After speaking, he looked at Zhun Ti again, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhun Ti felt Hongjun's eyes, but he didn't hear Hongjun's words, he was slightly stunned, glanced at each other, and saluted respectfully to Hongjun and said: Please accept me two as apprentices. We came from the flood and went through a lot of hardships, sincerely seek the Tao, and ask the Taoist ancestors to accept us as disciples. And the two of them made a gesture of pity.

Hongjun looked at Zhun Ti for a long time before saying: Since this is the case, then I will accept you two as registered disciples. Yang Gu also kept sweeping between Hongjun and Zhun Ti, always feeling weird, but I couldn't say why.

At this time, Hongjun sent out six Hongmeng purple gas, and there was another one, if you remember well, Hongjun gave it to Hongyun, but he changed Hongyun, I don't know if Hongyun will be able to get Hongmeng purple gas again this time?

Hongjun glanced at Hongyun, was silent, did not speak, Yang Gu looked at this, a smile appeared on his face and said to Hongjun: "I don't know if Zu can send Hongmeng purple qi to my disciple Hongyun." ”

After hearing this, Hongjun's face changed, but he quickly covered up the past, but all this was seen by Yang Gu. Hongjun paused and said: Every Hongmeng purple qi has its chance winner, but Hongyun is not this person, the person who is destined to appear in the future, I will give this Hongmeng purple qi again. ”

Hearing this, the rest of the others were sad and silent.

Hongjun saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, and then said to Sanqing, Nuwa, and Zhun Ti: Since I have given you Hongmeng purple qi, I hope that you will work hard to cultivate, become holy as soon as possible, and don't live up to my expectations. ”

"Yes, master. Sanqing and the others said in unison.

"As a teacher, I traveled in the wilderness and obtained some treasures, which are now distributed to you for self-defense. Lao Tzu, give you the Taiji diagram to suppress your luck; primitive, give you the Pangu banner to suppress your luck; Tongtian, give you the four swords of Zhuxian and the Zhuxian array, you can lay down the sword array, which is difficult to break if it is not the four saints; Nuwa, give you the mountains and rivers and the red hydrangea; Zhun Ti, give you the Qinglian Treasure Banner; and lead, give you the pestle of the gods. I hope you will refine it as soon as possible so that you can defend yourself. ”

"Yes, master" Sanqing and the others received the Lingbao and were very happy.

"Hongjun Dao Ancestor, since Hongmeng Purple Qi has nothing to do with Hongyun, then I cheekily want you to give Hongyun a few self-defense treasures, can I, I think Dao Ancestor will never refuse my little request. Yang Gu looked at Hongjun and interjected.

"This ......" Hongjun was silent for a long time, and then said to Hongyun: "Since this is the case, I will give you the central apricot yellow flag for self-defense." The treasures on my body have been divided, and outside the Zixiao Palace, there are still some treasures on the treasure rock, so go and get them yourself. With that, he disappeared. may be afraid that Yang Gu will play Lai Pi again and ask him to give him a treasure.

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, everyone ran out in a swarm, and Hongyun took the apricot yellow flag in his hand and bowed to Yang Gu gratefully: "Thank you, master, fight for me." "You know, it's not Yang Gu today, I guess he won't think about anything. Today, Hongjun gave the treasure, that is for Yang Gu's sake.

"Hongyun, you wait for them to collect the treasure, and then take that treasure rock away" Yang Gu said to Hongyun.

"Yes, master" Hongyun didn't understand why Yang Gu didn't take the treasure, but took the Fenbao Rock, although he muttered in his heart, he still hurried towards the Fenbao Rock. After the treasure was collected, Hongyun waved his hand and put away the treasure rock, and then found Yang Gu to restore his life.

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