But......

How do I remember that the Wu people didn't come to hear the sermon?

Oh, I remember, it seems to have come once, and I found that I didn't understand, and then I didn't come!

Zhou Du smiled.

A young girl, dressed in a white gauze skirt, gives people a sense of holiness, and has a long tail underneath.

Beside her, a resolute young man, also with a human body and a snake tail.

Nuwa Niangniang and Fuxi Emperor!

Dijun and Taiyi, who were dressed in gold, were embroidered with the appearance of a three-legged golden crow...... I'm afraid that others won't know that they are birdmen.

Zhen Yuanzi, a fairy wind bone, a good old man in red, Hongyun.

And......

It is said that since the opening of the world, the ancestor of the Styx has never really been out of the sea of blood.

In the grapevine, even if this product listens to the sermon, it is also a doppelganger.

Why didn't Hongjun smoke him?

In the inner chamber.

Hongjun frowned slightly.

Immeasurable Daoist, didn't you say that the futons were distributed?

I want to see what the difference is between you and Heaven.

And......

After I became holy, I had an unclear relationship with the Heavenly Dao.

Faintly, Lao Dao can feel it......

Heavenly Dao still seems to be afraid of you.

Why?

The crowd stood in front of them and talked about it.

"Nuwa Niangniang."

Zhou Du looked at it, and the people who came were almost there, so he spoke.

Nuwa was slightly stunned, "Daoyou called me Niangniang?" ”

Zhou Du nodded lightly, "Nuwa Niangniang doesn't have to doubt, come, sit down!" ”

Nuwa was stunned and arched her hand at Zhou Duyi, "Thank you, Daoyou!" ”

Nuwa stepped forward and sat down directly.

She originally wanted her brother Fuxi to sit down with her, but Zhou Du didn't say much......

She was too embarrassed to speak.

Everyone looked at Zhou Du quietly.

There is a thought in everyone's mind.

This futon is of great use!

Otherwise, why did Hongjun Sage deliberately find someone to arrange the seats?

Zhou Du hesitated.

To whom are the remaining three futons?

"Dare to ask Daoyou, who can sit on this futon?"

Di Jun arched his hand at Zhou Du and asked.

"Heaven is doomed!"

Zhou Du waved his hand.

Everyone: "......"

A sentence of heaven is destined, and it directly blocks everyone's thoughts!

But is it really destined by the Heavenly Dao......

Who knows?

At this time......

"Oops, it's finally here!"

Suddenly, two men rushed in, panting.

Two people, one with a smile on his face, and one with a look of misery.

Zhou Du: "??? ”

What's the matter, one represents Elysium, and the other represents the suffering of all beings?

"Senior brother, there is a seat here!"

Said the man with a distressed face.

"Huh!"

Everyone sneered at the same time.

The distressed man was stunned.

What's the situation?

"Want to sit?"

Zhou Du smiled indifferently.

He already understood at this moment that these two people were Zhun Ti and Lead.

"This fellow Daoist!"

Then he said, "We are far away from the west, and we are two brothers and sisters, and we have come from the west thousands of miles away to listen to the sermon, but we don't have seats, it's a shame!" ”

"How about asking fellow Daoists to give me a place?"

Then he said.

"If you don't have a seat, you might as well crash and die here!" Zhun Ti said.

Zhou Du: "......"

What's the matter, do you engage in moral kidnapping?

No wonder they say you're the most shameless of the saints.

However, they are not bad, relying on a faceless style, they have turned the West into a Western Daxing!

However, in the face of me, you are wrong!

Lao Tzu is not a red cloud!

Lao Tzu has no morality!

So......

"In that case......

Zhou Du smiled slightly, "Go and die!" ”

"However, please move out, this is the Zixiao Palace......"

"If you want to die, die outside!"

Zhou Du sneered!

In the inner chamber.

Hongjun's face twitched.

O saint of heaven!

What if they kill you...... Lao Dao had to go to the West again to choose two people.

After all, in order to balance heaven and earth!

Quasi-lifting and receiving are all a twitch of the skin.

Hit your head and die......

We're just talking!

We live well, why should we seek death?

"Hou Tu Niang!"

Zhou Du suddenly spoke, "Come and sit!" ”

The position of a saint should have a statue of Houtu!

The so-called heavenly, earthly, and humane is just a fabrication of subsequent people.

The Heavenly Dao is eternal, and the whole world just depends on this Heavenly Dao!

Houtu was a little stunned, she looked at Zhou Du in a daze, and then walked over.

Arching his hand to Zhou Duyi, Houtu sat on the futon.

Hongjun groaned slightly, then nodded.

Houtu should have a seat.

But there are two left......

Hongjun sighed, "Heavenly Dao, can't you not give the two Western Holy Thrones?" ”

……

Zhou Du was thinking about who the rest of the seats would be for......

He suddenly turned his head to look at the throne.

Everyone was a little surprised, and they also turned their heads to look.

I saw Hongjun Daozu appear in front of everyone.

"Alright, everyone, be quiet."

Hongjun appeared, and the fairy sound was faint.

Everyone was shocked, and this kind of existence gave people the feeling that it was not a dimension.

Although it did not have a strong aura, it made everyone feel a sense of awe.

This is the instinctive awe of the desolate creatures to heaven and earth!

The Venerable of the Saints, even if they don't say anything, do nothing......

He is also the center of the whole world!

"Meet the saints!"

Everyone bowed in unison!

"That's it!"

Hongjun waved his hand.

"Zhun Ti, pick up, you guys go and sit down!"

Hongjun said.

Zhun Ti and the lead were immediately overjoyed.

"Thank you, saint!"

The two hurriedly stepped forward and sat down.

The rest are gnashing their teeth.

How did you give these two shameless guys?

Since the opening of the sky, I like to pull things from our east.

Why give them to?

What is the cause and effect of this futon?

"Why give it to them?"

Zhou Du asked.

"For the balance of heaven and earth!"

Hongjun smiled, "Fellow Daoist, your path is different from mine, so you can't see through it!" ”

Zhou Du: "......"

Do I need to see it thoroughly?

The system also put the Pangu axe on the neck of the Heavenly Dao.

Everyone looked at Zhou Du and Hongjun in confusion.

What are these two talking about?

What is the balance of heaven and earth?

Who is this person?

Facing Hongjun Sage so calmly?

"Okay, your territory, you have the final say!"

The two looked at each other for a while, and Zhou Du smiled.

Yes, this is history......

Quasi-mention and introduction, or to become a saint.

"In that case, this seat is arranged like this......"

Hongjun spoke, and then looked at Zhou Du, "How do you feel?" ”

Zhou Du shrugged his shoulders, "It's all said that it's your territory!" ”

Hongjun: "......"

What's wrong with my territory?

You can't talk about me, and you want to beat me directly.

Don't you dare to beat me on my territory?

"That, the seventh futon, was originally prepared for you by Lao Dao!"

Hongjun said gently.

Everyone was stunned.

Who is this person?

He was able to ask the saint to set up a separate futon for him, and he had to explain it face to face.

Zhou Du: "......"

For me?

Lao Hong, you are a little unauthentic!

"Lao Hong, are you a little floating?"

Zhou Du rolled his eyes.

"I treat you as a brother......

"You want to treat me as an apprentice?"

(End of chapter)