Seeing this, Zhou Luo nodded with satisfaction:

"Not bad, not bad. Cultivation should be like this, and only after reading a thousand sails and not changing, can you see that the heart of the Tao is strong and points straight to the avenue. ”

"The two of you are still in the realm of kings, and you will be transcendent in the future, and you may even reach the extreme, but remember, you must never forget your heart at any time."

"If you lose your Dao heart, you will be willing to fall and fall into the evil path, even if your realm cultivation is high, it will be difficult to make any more progress in this life."

"Follow the teachings of the Master."

These words are not only pointing out Fuxi and Nuwa, but also his own insights and alerting himself.

This is the case with the self-beheading supreme, first abandoning the pride of being the strongest, and finally forgetting that all things have spirits, and he is only one of the many sentient beings.

It's embarrassing.

Shaking his head, Zhou Luo put away these thoughts, looked at the two disciples in front of him who were still saluting, and couldn't help but smile:

"Get up."

"Thank you, Master."

Hearing this, the two slowly got up.

In Zhou Luo's induction, Fuxi Nuwa at this moment was the same as before.

Swept away the exhaustion of the dust, the two seemed to have regained the purity of the original path of cultivation.

His eyes are shining, and Sendai is no longer dusty and shining.

Zhou Luo nodded with satisfaction:

"The son can be taught, seeing the two of you like this, I am relieved to be a teacher."

"By the way, there is one more thing to come here this time. One day the Venerable Things will be given to the two of you, and if you can learn one or two from them, it will be enough for you to use for the rest of your life. ”

When the words fell, Zhou Luo stretched out his right hand, probed into the void, and took out an object.

"Dang!"

The heavy object fell to the ground, almost cracking the earthquake under his feet, but fortunately, Zhou Luo secretly operated his mana, which fixed Gu Xing.

The two looked at it closely, and it turned out to be a yellow clay creation with a simple shape, but it felt extremely rough.

Although this thing is bizarre, there are wisps of chaos, and there are more yin and yang under it, but the discerning person looks like a coffin.

In addition, Zhou Luo bluntly said that it is a Tianzun thing, which can't help but arouse people's reverie.

Fu Xi and Nuwa glanced at each other, and they both showed strange expressions:

Master, this is a ...... Give us the coffin?

The two have traveled all over the world for many years, and they have also set foot in the red dust, so they are naturally familiar with personnel, and they can't help but make wonderful associations.

The fluctuations of the two people's divine thoughts naturally couldn't escape Zhou Luo's induction, and they couldn't help laughing, and said angrily:

"Nothing to think about! This thing was not created by the teacher, but from a Taoist friend, and you can see it when you two look at it. ”

In order to make it easier for the two of them to observe, Zhou Luo had already erased the terrifying qi on the yellow mud coffin, leaving only Tianzun Daoyun, otherwise I am afraid that the two of them would not even be able to get close.

Of course, after careful consideration, he also erased the Heavenly Tribulation Skill, and in order to avoid confusion from what he had learned, he planned to wait until the realm was advanced before passing it on to the two.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

As soon as the familiar qi machine came into contact, Fu Xi raised his head in surprise.

Nuwa on the side continued to feel carefully:

"It seems, there is another person's breath...... It's not a teacher. ”

"It's the Tribulation Heavenly Venerable." Zhou Luo explained indifferently.

The hearts of the two of them shook violently, but they didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary yellow clay coffin actually had the imprint left by the two supreme heavenly venerables.

Of course, I can't help but wonder in my heart, why did these two Heavenly Venerables who were so long apart leave a mark on the same thing?

Fortunately, Zhou Luo had already erased the imprint of the divine thoughts left by the two statues, otherwise if they heard these gossips, they didn't know what their expressions would be.

The two of them observed the pattern that was obviously carved by the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, and naturally understood why the master wanted to give this object to the two of them for enlightenment.

"The disciple will never live up to the expectations of the master!"

Zhou Luo nodded, and ordered the two to put away the yellow mud coffin for the time being.

At the same time, he told the two of them not to take too long if they were to participate in enlightenment in the future, otherwise it would hurt their own body and mind.

Finally, Zhou Luo sat down cross-legged to preach to the two disciples.

The supreme Heavenly Venerable aura spread out without reservation, and the entire ancient star was shrouded in the power of the Extreme Dao.

The higher the cultivation, the deeper the feeling.

In the vast mountains, under the vast and deep ocean, deep in the lava deep underground, all beings above the saint tremble and are uneasy.

Zhou Luo sat in the void, his whole body bloomed with divine brilliance, and the sound of chanting resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The avenue is sympathetic, there are light feathers falling, the ground is gushing with divine springs, there are golden lotus plants in full bloom, and the Tao is boundless.

Fu Xi and Nuwa sat upright and listened carefully.

In addition to the three of them, there was also a behemoth prostrate on the side, also listening attentively to the witty words of the heavenly sound.

It was a black dragon turtle, its back towering into the clouds, like a mountain, and its head had almost completely transformed into a dragon shape, with a faint and strong aura circulating.

It was none other than the strongest of this ancient star, the only quasi-emperor-level desolate beast.

The entire ancient star, only it can barely get close, but it only dares to prostrate from afar, and does not dare to venture in the slightest.

Zhou Luo naturally noticed the existence of the dragon turtle and didn't care about it, but he didn't deliberately avoid it, allowing it to "eavesdrop" on the scriptures openly.

Although it only expounds the mystery of the Holy Realm, it is interspersed with many insights from the perspective of Tianzun, which cannot help but make people feel empowered.

Even the dragon turtle was greatly touched, and almost fell into the realm of enlightenment.

Not to mention that Fuxi Nuwa and the two of them have long been infatuated.

After a long time, Zhou Luo stopped preaching.

But the lingering sound still makes this place feel like a fairyland, with a harmonious avenue.

Fuxi Nuwa and the old turtle all woke up like a dream, stunned.

Zhou Luo looked at the two apprentices in front of him who were still mired in the magic and couldn't extricate themselves, and they also threw a look of hope at him, and couldn't help laughing:

This is the end of this sermon, and I can't chew on it. The rest, you two still need to understand it on their own. ”

Zhou Luo didn't look at the old turtle from beginning to end, but the other party always prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowing gratefully.

After this incident, Zhou Luo naturally had to leave.

Before leaving, Zhou Luo glanced at the old turtle and said lightly:

"Not bad."

This sentence alone made the old turtle tremble, his heart bloomed, and his huge body couldn't help but tremble excitedly.

When Zhou Luo was about to turn away, the old turtle bowed respectfully, and the old but pious voice sounded:

"Congratulations to Tianzun."