Chapter 121: Hongjun preached

Just three months after Hongjun Daozu started speaking, there was a knock on the door again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sermon was abruptly interrupted.

The door was pushed open, and two embarrassed Taoists came in, and their breath was almost the same as that on Wang Ming's body, and they were all indistinguishable.

The two Taoists were dressed in white robes, one was a short and fat man, and the other was a thin and sad man with an embarrassed expression. It was the Western Zhun Ti who led the two of them.

These two men also don't know how to be so late that the sermon has already begun. Hongjun Daoist stopped and looked at the two of them.

Those sitting in the first row breathed a sigh of relief. It's too hard for all of them to be under pressure.

Several people wiped their sweat and looked back at the two people at the door. Wang Ming thought to himself, 'This is the real lateness, the teacher has started to preach.' ’

The two of them bowed down and said, "Meet the saint, the two of us have delayed time in the clear air, and I hope that the Taoist ancestor will allow the two of us to listen to the lecture here." ”

Daozu nodded and said, "You two can find your own seats and sit down." ”

The two quickly nodded.

Zhun Ti and Jie hurriedly walked to the front row, looking for seats left and right, and the two of them also had some ideas in their hearts, not wanting to sit in the back row.

In hesitation, Hongyun hurriedly stood up and slacked off, bowed to Hongjun Daozu on the stage, and bowed his hand to the lead, saying, "Daoist friends can sit here with me, I just want to go and sit in the back." ”

The Daoist hurriedly thanked him, and gave up the place given by a demon in the third row for the two brothers to the Red Cloud Daoist.

The Red Cloud Dao people went to the back.

The two brothers walked to the seats, but hesitated, because there was only one seat, but how could two brothers sit. The two brothers looked at their seats and frowned. The quasi-Daoist sighed in disappointment, and said, "It's better for the senior brother to sit, and the junior brother to sit in the back." ”

The person who received the Taoist frowned, even more distressed, thanked him but did not sit down, very hesitant.

The Hongjun Daozu above suddenly spoke, "Kunpeng, you will give up your seat to Zhun Ti." ”

"Huh?" Kunpeng, who was struck by a sentence, was stunned.

The crowd was stunned,

Wang Ming was also stunned.

This Kunpeng Daoist is indeed not happy, when he just listened to the sermon, he didn't listen to Hongjun Daoyin at all, and he relied on his devouring supernatural power to devour the Daoyin and suck the mana of the saint. But how could you think, this Hongjun Daoist actually wanted to drive Kunpeng to the back.

The face of the quasi-Daoist was delighted.

Kunpeng Daoren asked why?

Hongjun said, "You have heard the Tao for more than a month, but you can gain something? This action is not suitable for you, and if you are strong, you will not gain anything." ”

Kunpeng Daoren's face was ugly, so he had to stand up and go to the third row behind him, squeezing out a demon to occupy it.

The quasi-lifter and the usher bow to Hongjun and sit down on the seat.

Hongjun nodded and began to speak again.

The jade bell rang, and he began to preach the Great Dao again, telling about the various mysteries of the light spirit qi in heaven and earth, the laws of heaven and earth, and the cultivation realm of monks.

Sitting in the back, the Kunpeng Daoist stared at Hongyun with annoyance, but he had a secret hatred in his heart.

In this way, after another period of time, the door of Zixiao Palace was pushed open again, and a woman wearing a simple martial robe and a beautiful goose egg face walked in.

He is the ancestor of the Wu clan.

Hou Tu Zu Wu walked in and didn't disturb everyone, just standing in the last corner of the dojo, and there was no seat for her in the dojo. The most surprising thing is that although she has cultivated profoundly, she did not drive anyone, and just listened to the Dao sound in the corner.

Houtuzu Wu came so late, and it was also because the Wu clan was not satisfied with the majesty of the Hongjun sage, and the Pangu phantom rebelled, so he flew to the sky so late to listen to the Taoist ancestor's preaching. Maybe she can come, but it took a lot of effort to convince the people of the Wu Clan. Houtu Zuwu was in the Qingqi area, and he touched it for a long time before he came to the dojo.

None of the people in the dojo paid attention to the movement of the last row, nor did they pay attention to the later ancestors and witches.

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The yin is clear and the yang is turbid, the turbidity is clear, the pure is turbid, and the turbidity is different, but what can be done? Qi Bo said: The great difference of qi, the pure one is injected into the lungs, and the turbid one goes down to the stomach, the clear qi of the stomach comes from the mouth, and the turbidity of the lungs is placed in the meridians and accumulated in the sea.

Water is yin, fire is yang. Yang is the air, and the yin is the taste. Taste returns to form, form returns to qi, qi returns to essence, essence naturalizes; fine food gas, shape food taste, metamorphosis essence, qi generates form. The taste hurts the shape, the qi hurts the essence, the refinement is the gas, and the gas hurts the taste.

On the Taoist platform, Dao Ancestor kept thinking about it, and kept telling the truth in his mouth.

The entire dojo was caught in the preaching of the ancestor of Hongjun, and most of the people here had never heard the preaching of a powerful master, and this experience was indeed very mysterious.

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Above the sky, ninety out of ten of the masters in the entire flood wilderness have already entered there to listen to the lecture.

In the lower realm, the demons in the flood wilderness, the witch clan, the krakens in the four seas, and the mythical beasts left over from ancient times are slowly and inexplicably active, and the entire flood wilderness seems to have once again set off an inexplicable power struggle, and many of the golden immortals left behind in the flood wilderness have been instructed by that group of masters to leave and occupy territory in the flood wilderness.

From the mainland, many innate witches have walked out of the Pangu Hall of the Wu Clan, from the lowly witches to the eleven ancestors of the Great Luojin Immortal Realm, leading the Wu people to all the plains on the earth, occupying pieces of territory, forming huge tribes, feeding on demons on the land, sacrificing their lives, especially around the Buzhou Mountain area, forming twelve huge tribes.

In the mountains and forests, especially some treacherous mountains, terrifying swamps, and barren forests, there are also demon masters, and these demons seem to be connected with each other, gathering countless demons, roaring mountains and forests, and occupying the mountains as kings.

Most of the beings on the earth are still mostly demonic, and all kinds of demons and monsters have dyed the entire earth black.

The pure qi in the heavens wants to preach, but there are also many demons on the earth.

In the ocean, there are also demons vying for territory, competing for power with the fourteen refining demons under the command of the Eastern Prince, Wang Ming.

Different from the ordinary demons of all kinds, most of the demons under the command of Wang Ming, the prince of the East, still obeyed Wang Ming's requirements, practiced the art of form, and most of them remained in human form after transformation, which was very strange.

In the same Wuyi Mountain, there is a Taiyi Golden Immortal Phoenix to help Wang Ming take care of it, although Wuyi Mountain cannot be developed beyond the surroundings, but it also gathers some divine beasts and humanoid monks gathered together.

On the sea, although Wang Ming's monks are not as many as the public demons, they can be very refined. The prince of the east ordered various systems many years ago, the preparation is very streamlined, and there are also standard weapons, especially some innate magic weapons, congenital embryos, and concentrates that Wang Ming has picked up over the years, and some of them have begun to go down and fall into the hands of the elite monks under his command, which are used as rewards and punishments and let the monks sincerely convince you. As for the innate spirit treasure Wang Ming, he has not been in a hurry to leak out, to establish a big force, how can he do it without some start-up capital, which reflects the benefits of being born early. The Immortal Alliance, with its elite edge, firmly stood on most of the area above the four seas, suppressing the chaotic demons.

Regarding the development of the forces under his command, Wang Ming made up his mind that there would never be any more cases of trees falling and scattering, let alone losing people's hearts, and in the future, when they saw the benefits and dangers, they would begin to differ.

On the sea, the dragon clan in the sea also joined forces with Wang Ming's fourteen forces behind the scenes.