Southern Celestial World.

Qin Jun is accompanying Zhu Yanqing in the dormitory, and now Zhu Yanqing may give birth at any time, and she rarely walks out of the dormitory.

"Aifei, if the boy is called Qin Lingming, and the girl is called Qin Xizhi, how about it?"

Qin Jun touched Zhu Yanqing's stomach and said with a smile, in his past life and in this life, he was a father for the first time.

As for the Ji family, it was a product of the absurdity of the previous life, and at that time, Qin Jun did not expect that the woman who spent the night together would give birth to a child.

He had no relationship with the woman, they just took what they needed, and after 130,000 years, he could no longer remember the woman's voice and smile, including her name.

All he remembered was vaguely that this kind of thing had happened.

When Zhu Yanqing heard this, she nodded and said, "This time the name is not bad." ”

Qin Jun smiled, he was really annoyed by the question of choosing a name, after all, he was the Emperor of Heaven, and the name of the heir could not be cheesy, but also had to have connotation, including great ambitions.

After talking to Zhu Yanqing for a while, Qin Jun got up and left.

Now Zhu Yanqing needs to rest more, and Qin Jun can't keep bothering her.

I have to say that this child's bloodline talent should be very strong, Zhu Yanqing's daily appetite is very large, in order to replenish the aura of the fetus, Qin Jun specially collected all kinds of rare tonic medicines for Zhu Yanqing to replenish his body.

He is looking forward to the child's future.

At the same time, he also began to miss Liu Ruolai, who was also pregnant, and maybe she should also give birth.

It's just that she is in the inheritance of fate, and everything can only rely on herself.

According to the system, the place of destiny inheritance is a void space, where there are no living creatures, only inheritors.

Soon, Qin Jun came to his dormitory, and he was ready to use the opportunity to listen to the sermon.

I hope he can make a leap forward in his cultivation.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and commanded in his heart, "System, I want to use the opportunity to hear the sermon!"

"Ding! The host is about to be randomly rumored to the Mythical Dojo!"

The system prompt sounded, and Qin Jun only felt dizzy, his eyes turned black, and his consciousness fell into chaos.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it's a second, or maybe it's a thousand generations.

"I didn't expect so many creatures to come and hear the sermon. ”

"Nonsense, Zhenyuan Daxian is the head of Lu Immortal!"

"Is it really fake? It is said that Zhenyuan Daxian became enlightened a long time ago, longer than the Three Emperors and Five Emperors?"

"Yes, in the ancient books of my dragon clan, there are also records of the deeds of Zhenyuan Daxian. ”

"Zhenyuan Daxian is very strong, but unfortunately he doesn't like to fight, and he is very low-key. ”

The surrounding noise slowly pulled Qin Jun's thoughts back to reality, he opened his eyes and found himself standing at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by dense monsters, the mountains were undulating, the mountain peaks in front of him had no trees, only weeds, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe sitting cross-legged at the top.

He closed his eyes tightly, he didn't know what was in his mouth, and his whole breath seemed to be one with heaven and earth.

Zhen Motoko!

Qin Jun's expression perked up, and listening to the discussion of the surrounding monsters, he learned the identity of the Daoist above.

It turned out to be Zhen Yuanzi!

Don't look at Zhen Yuanzi in Journey to the West, he is so cowardly, and he also worships Sun Wukong.

In fact, he is the ancestor of the earth immortals.

At a deeper level, Western Buddhism preaches and lets Sun Wukong play the protagonist of the catastrophe and spread the Western Classics, which is a great merit, but letting Zhen Yuanzi worship Sun Wukong is equivalent to sharing some of his merits, which is amazing.

You don't see Lao Tzu, Taiyi Rescue Tianzun and other great powers have sent chess pieces into the robbery, but only let Zhen Yuanzi and Sun Wukong worship, and afterwards Sun Wukong became a fighting Buddha and Buddhism won a big victory, and Zhen Yuanzi will naturally follow the rising tide and share the benefits.

What does this mean?

It shows that Zhen Yuanzi is very strong, so strong that Buddhism has to give face.

In the myth of the flood in later generations, Zhen Yuanzi is a strong man of the same grade as Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Twelve Ancestors, Fuxi, Kong Xuan and other powerful people.

"Earn big!"

Qin Jun was excited in his heart, although Patriarch Bodhi was not necessarily weaker than Zhen Yuanzi, but he couldn't afford to wait for Patriarch Bodhi to preach for him.

But in the mythological system, time is the equivalent of slowing down an infinite number of times.

If he encounters Patriarch Bodhi's dojo, he will also be very excited.

"Quiet. ”

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly opened his eyes, but the flat voice quieted down the hundreds of thousands of monsters under the mountain.

From his point of view, the mountains are continuous, and the sky and the earth are connected, which is extremely spectacular.

It was as if he was looking down on the whole world.

glanced away, but his gaze stayed on Qin Jun for a moment, and in an instant, Qin Jun had a sense of horror that he had been seen through.

"What's going on? Isn't it a fantasy?"

Qin Jun thought in horror, but unfortunately the system didn't answer him.

He couldn't help scolding his mother, could it be that his hearing function was still in danger of his life?

Zhen Yuanzi was also a little surprised at the moment, and said in his heart: "This son has reached the Taiyi Scattered Immortal Realm at such a young age, it is amazing, and Tianzhong is a genius." ”

He remembered Qin Jun's countenance, and then looked away.

Qin Jun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and was depressed, but he didn't know that Zhen Yuanzi had already developed a heart of cherishing talent and wanted to wait until the sermon was over to see his performance.

If he breaks through to a great extent, Zhen Yuanzi is even willing to accept him as a closed disciple.

"This seat is the town of Yuanzi, I feel that everything here is enlightened, and I want to leave a good fate, this sermon, how much you can realize, all depends on their own creation. ”

Zhen Yuanzi said indifferently, causing hundreds of thousands of monsters to shout: "Great Immortal is merciful." ”

Then, Zhen Yuanzi began to preach, and as soon as the first sentence came out, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent.

"Heaven is all souls, and the heavens and the earth are quiet. ”

"The righteousness of pure gang, the yin and powerful qi, starting with the dantian, ending with the sea of gods, the eight veins of the Qi Jing as the road, the five internal organs as the pivot, the aura enters the body, the inner view is reached, and the pivot is poured into the beginning ......"

"The purple qi comes from the east, the avenue is vibrant, if you are calm, you can be extraordinary. ”

"The spirit of the earth, the grass and trees are spiritual, the sunset and the moon rise, the vitality is ......"

Zhen Yuanzi's voice seemed to have a magical power, which made Qin Jun quickly immersed in it, on the other hand, most of the surrounding monsters were confused and obviously couldn't understand, but they didn't dare to interrupt Zhen Yuanzi, so they could only meditate hard.

Some scratch their ears and cheeks, some grinning their teeth, and some are full of sorrow.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and time begins to pass quickly.

Zhen Yuanzi closed his eyes tightly and kept preaching, without a dry mouth at all, as if he could talk about the old age.

A month passed.

Many youkai who didn't understand it ran out of patience and began to leave.

At the same time, many youkai also heard about it.

Qin Jun sat cross-legged at the foot of the mountain, listening to it as if he was fascinated, occasionally revealing the intention of meditating hard, sometimes using his luck to absorb his energy, and being engrossed in cultivation, even forgetting the hour.

In addition, there are also some talented and intelligent monsters who have entered the good realm and began to practice following Zhen Yuanzi's preaching.

Another month passed.

With Zhen Yuanzi as the center, the entire mountain peak begins to grow flowers and plants, and the flowering process takes only five breaths, colorful and dazzling.

The thunderstorm that gathered made a detour, not daring to approach Zhen Yuanzi, which made the rainstorm pour within a radius of ten miles, and the sun was shining within ten miles.

The fourth update

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