Chen Xing looked at everyone's expressions, and he was also disgusted, just this kind of Dao-seeking heart, if it wasn't born in the relatively peaceful world of the Flood Wilderness, if it was in those worlds where cultivation was difficult and full of endless cruel killings, it was estimated that it would be the life of cannon fodder.

Greed, hatred, infatuation, lust, yin, ruthlessness, and poison are not uncommon in the flood and famine, and even the saints who have been certified as mixed elements are not exempt from vulgarity. The saints of the flood wilderness, including Hongjun, were not in order to get rid of the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and calculate sentient beings again and again, so that they had the words of 'saints are unkind and take all things as dogs' in later generations.

Fortunately, Nuwa married herself early, otherwise she would not have been the unkind Madonna later.

Just when Chenxing's heart was surging, suddenly Hongjun spoke: "After I became holy, under the way of heaven, I should educate sentient beings, and now the three sermons have been completed, and I will no longer preach!"

When everyone in the audience heard this, they hurriedly bowed down and said, "Please have mercy on the teacher!"

Hongjun was unmoved, and said indifferently: "You don't need to say much. ”

After a pause, he continued: "There should be a holy position under the Heavenly Dao, to manage the flood for the Heavenly Dao, but the Great Dao was born in one, began in three, became in six, was extremely in nine, nine is the extreme, everything can not be satisfied, so there should be eight holy positions in the flood famine." I am the first saint, and there are seven more saints under my door. ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted, "Teacher has mercy!"

"Zhen Yuanzi has deep feet, long luck, and great creation, when he can be sanctified, he will accept you as my own disciple, are you willing?" Hongjun said indifferently.

Zhen Yuanzi was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "I have seen the teacher, the teacher's holy body is healthy!"

Hongjun nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a purple light shot into Zhen Yuanzi's primordial spirit. Explained: "This is the Hongmeng purple qi, which is the foundation of sanctification. ”

Zhen Yuanzi knelt down with joy and thanked him!

"Lao Tzu, primitive, Tongtian for the Pangu Yuan Shen incarnation, is for Pangu authentic, by the Pangu legacy, deep heels, long luck, born with great wisdom, great perseverance, great merit, can also be my own disciples, can be holy. ”

With a wave of his hand, three more Hongmeng purple qi flew into the three of them.

Lao Tzu and the three of them hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted: "Thank you, teacher! After getting up, the three of them were also overjoyed.

After receiving the three clears, Hongjun didn't speak, closed his eyes tightly, and didn't say anything again.

At this time, Zhun Ti was a little anxious, four of the seven holy positions had been accepted by Hongjun as disciples, but now that they came to the two of them, they actually stopped, which made the two of them unwilling, and they knelt on the ground and begged: "I hope the teacher will pity me for the barrenness of the West and accept me as a disciple!"

Seeing this, Hongjun said helplessly: "Pick up Zhun Ti, you two are also the innate spirits, and your heels are also deep, but your fate with me is shallow."

Now you two cry and beg, and I will accept you two as registered disciples. Wang'er waited for it to do it himself. After speaking, without waiting for the two to speak, they threw Hongmeng purple qi into their primordial spirit.

Zhun Ti and Ji Yin suddenly became happy, and as for whether they were personal disciples, the two of them didn't care. His brother has always been alone, but now with Hongmeng Purple Qi, the two are very satisfied.

The rest of the people saw that Hongjun had given six Hongmeng purple qi, and now there was only one left, so they hurriedly bowed down: "Ask the teacher for mercy!"

Hongjun didn't pay attention to everyone, and said to himself: "Now there is only one Hongmeng purple qi left, let's wait for the opportunity!" After speaking, he turned his palm, and a purple qi swirled in Zixiao Palace.

Everyone looked at this purple qi with blank eyes, only to see that after this Hongmeng purple qi circled for a week, the light flashed and shot towards a person wearing a fiery red robe, it was Hongyun.

After Hongmeng purple qi entered the body, Hongyun was stupid for a moment, suddenly laughed, and shouted: "I have obtained Hongmeng purple qi, I have a seat in the holy seat, I can become a saint!" Originally, Hongyun would forget to thank Dao Ancestor at this moment, which would lead to death.

But because Zhen Yuanzi replaced Nuwa as a disciple of Dao Ancestor, seeing that his old friend was distracted at this moment, he hurriedly pulled Hongyun and whispered: "Thank you soon, teacher!"

Hongyun was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses in an instant, and thanked him: "Thank you Dao Ancestor!" This worship can also be regarded as this cause and effect. Hongjun sighed in his heart, and waved his hand helplessly: "Since you have also obtained Hongmeng Purple Qi, it can be regarded as a fate, when you become enlightened, I will accept you to enter, you go down!"

Hongyun's heart froze, and he suddenly had a sense of crisis, although he got Hongmeng Purple Qi, he was not accepted as a disciple by Dao Ancestor, so wouldn't it be a crisis after that?

Turning his head to look around, sure enough, many monks were already looking at him with a lot of anger, especially Beihai Kunpeng, whose eyes seemed to be able to burst into flames, as if they had an enmity with him.

At this moment, Hongyun was not blinded by the Heavenly Dao like the original trajectory, and naturally understood that he was in danger, and hurriedly looked at his old friend Zhen Yuanzi with the eyes of asking for help.

Seeing the situation at this moment, Zhen Yuanzi immediately remembered the transmission that Chenxing gave him, and knew that if it was not good, he was afraid that his old friend Hongyun would disappear because of this purple qi body. Hurriedly knelt down and said, "I implore the teacher to save Hongyun's life!"

Hongyun also bowed down, he didn't think he could escape everyone's calculations.

Hongjun smiled indifferently and said to Hongyun: "Karma is determined by heaven, this Hongmeng purple qi finds you, it is also a kind of fate, but you are not lucky enough to support Hongmeng purple qi, but to go against the sky, you will also give up your life in vain because of insufficient luck, so as to offset the cause and effect of your carrying the Dao foundation against the sky." But since you ask for it, I can give you a way, or I can save your life!"

Hongyun hurriedly said, "So please ask Dao Ancestor for advice." ”

"If you want to carry the Daoji, you need great blessings and great luck, although you are difficult to bear, but you can use external forces to find a person with great luck, you can use its luck to support the Daoji, or you can survive this catastrophe!"

"Atmospheric luck?" Hongyun muttered to himself as he made an offering, and his eyes lit up and looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and before Hongyun could speak, Hongjun spoke first: "Zhen Yuanzi has already carried a Hongmeng purple qi, he can't help you!"

Hongyun's face changed, except for Zhen Yuanzi, he didn't believe anyone, just when a figure swept over the corner of his eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and said: "Daoist friends can get the Dao Saint as a Taoist couple, there must be atmospheric luck in the body, I don't know if I can help you, Hongyun will definitely report later!"

The person Hongyun asked for was Chenxing, he believed that Chenxing would not covet his Hongmeng purple qi, and he believed in his old friend Zhen Yuanzi's evaluation of Chenxing: It seems to be approachable, but in fact it is extremely arrogant. The cultivation is unfathomable, as if everything in the world is not in his eyes.

If there are still people who don't care about Hongmeng Purple Qi, I'm afraid this person is the only one.

Chenxing, who was fighting with his sister, was stunned when he heard Hongyun's request, and said with a smile: "You also want me to help with this Hongmeng purple qi?"

After listening to Chenxing's answer, Hongyun was a little embarrassed, what is 'this' Hongmeng purple qi? This is the foundation of sanctification! How many people want to rush to ask for it, you can't pay attention to it?

Seeing that Hongyun was embarrassed and speechless, Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Please also ask your seniors to help!"

Chenxing thought for a moment and said, "I can help you solve this matter, but you Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun owe me a favor." ”

Seeing this, Hongyun hurriedly stepped forward and agreed: "Don't worry, fellow Daoists, in the future, Daoist friends will recruit each other, and we will do our best." ”

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi on the side also nodded in agreement, Chen Xing was suddenly happy, no one knows what Hongmeng purple qi is better than him, it is just a trace of Taoism left in the chaos of Hongmeng's heart when Hongmeng was first judged.

Hongyun was blessed and could not bear the baptism of this rule, and should have fallen, but by chance, Zhen Yuanzi became a disciple of Hongjun, and since then he has been connected with Hongjun's luck, so he can barely save Hongyun's life.

But what they didn't know was that even with Chenxing's current quasi-saint cultivation, if they wanted to solve this kind of trouble, it would not be much more troublesome than eating and drinking.

Chenxing stretched out his right index finger and pointed between the eyebrows of Hongyun, and instantly his soul entered the Yuanshen of Hongyun, and saw that in the Yuanshen of Hongyun's fiery red, because of his lack of luck, Hongmeng's purple qi gradually shrank in his Yuanshen. Chenxing sighed secretly: Maybe this is the flood version of the tyrannical heavenly thing!

With the movement of Chenxing's heart, this Hongmeng purple qi suddenly merged into the Red Cloud Yuan Shen, and there was no longer any need for the supply of luck between you and me, as if he was born with the Red Cloud Yuan God.