Hongjun preached, but it was a natural vision, that is, spitting out seventy-two kinds of colored light, the colorful light transformed into the runes of the avenue, mysterious and mysterious, changing the shape in the Zixiao Palace, the place without water, the golden lotus was gushing, there was no tree in the sky, and the golden flower fell. The sound of the big sound, the shape of the elephant, the condensation of countless rhymes, turned into boundless purple gas, mighty and mighty, all over the purple sky, nine hundred and eighty-one purple qi formed a formation, the evolution of one yuan, two instruments, three talents, four phases, five elements, six he, seven stars, eight trigrams, nine palaces, the cycle repeatedly, never stopping, but the feeling is different again and again, it is really the only simplicity of the avenue, pointing to the core.

The sound of the avenue in the Zixiao Palace has turned into all kinds of mysterious pictures and texts, the color is golden, the illusion is disillusioned, the talisman is circulating, and the brilliance is flickering; all kinds of Dao realms have evolved into an immeasurable world, which cannot know its length, cannot be wide, do not know how high its sky is, and do not know how heavy its ground is.

Hongjun preached, talking about the truth of heaven and earth, the avenue is invisible, the avenue is simple, and the plain is full of subtlety. Hongjun Dao Ancestor relied on the fragments of the jade disc to realize the three thousand avenues, and all of them can be sanctified. However, the Dao Ancestor only blindly preached but did not preach, and these avenues were either concise or obscure.

Everyone in the audience, listening to the fascination, feeling again and again, sometimes frowning, sometimes feeling comfortable, many heaven and earth are reasonable, absorbed by everyone little by little, everyone's understanding of the Tao has been significantly improved, but due to their own qualifications or shallow fortune, but nine times out of ten they don't understand, just want to memorize, look forward to going back and slowly comprehend. But I don't know that the avenue is mysterious, understand is understand, don't understand is not understand, can't be lucky, racking my brains but found that the avenue passed down by the ancestors can't be remembered at all, only what I understand can be turned into my own.

However, this is the first time that Hongjun Daozu has preached on the famine, and the fruit of the sermon is the method of becoming an immortal, and now the three thousand Hongchen guests in Zixiao Palace are cultivating as Da Luo Jinxian, and this is the first time to preach, but it is still difficult for everyone, most of them are fascinated by it, and they look like they are dying at night.

However, although the foundation of the preaching method is incomparable, it does not mean that there is no mystery in it, as the so-called, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, no accumulation of steps to thousands of miles, no accumulation of small streams to become rivers and seas, it is this kind of basic Taoism, from the mouth of the Taoist ancestors, it is also directly to the core of the avenue, incomparably mysterious.

Among the people, there are a number of people who have no return to feel the deepest, he was originally a person of later generations to pass through, although he is proficient in the classics, but also only a half-understood, swaggering and deceiving, the aura of later generations is thin, many Taoism is clear in the chest, but it has never been performed, after the arrival of the flood famine, with a hand of thunder magic, it is the crown of the flood famine, but many of the tricks, but it is not a clue, but according to the gourd to draw the scoop, outsiders only have immeasurable supernatural powers, but do not know Therefore, every time the returnless Taoist encounters the natal supernatural power of the great supernatural powers, it is like grabbing a hedgehog, nowhere to start。

Now, Dao Ancestor started from the most basic Taoism, for the Taoist who suddenly obtained the power of the Golden Immortal Cultivation, it was completely a targeted make-up lesson, the whole person was like a dry sponge meeting the tide, trying his best to absorb it, hearing the subtleties, but it was dancing with his hands, the three flowers on the top were swaying, and the five qi in his chest condensed into a blue sea Qingyun, above Qingyun, but saw a treasure flag swaying, rising from the lotus sea, scattered in all directions, and cleansing the water vapor.

There is also a clear plantain, swaying and sprinkling, countless chaotic qi turned into heaven and earth aura, condensed into boundless rain clouds, scattered spiritual rain, so that the aura in this Zixiao Palace is even worse, in the void, the golden flowers are brilliant, the golden lotus is shaking, and there is another spiritual grass, born with forty-nine leaves, the whole body is purple, and between the branches and leaves, it shows the changes of heaven.

There is also a spirit turtle waving, wandering in the boundless sea of knowledge, the cracks of the turtle shell on the back change, the change of good luck and evil, all of them are displayed, reflecting the stars, there is a picture scroll slowly opened, only to see three hundred and sixty-five ancient stars twinkling, the stars are bright, the vast sea of stars, sweeping the beautiful scenery of Zixiao Palace.

Such a big movement of the No Return Daoist, if it was ordinary, I am afraid it would have caused an uproar a long time ago, but now, in this Zixiao Palace, in addition to the No Return Daoist, there are several people who have also changed, and the momentum attracted is no worse than that of the No Return Daoist.

But it is the Pangu Sanqing, which is the incarnation of the Pangu Yuan Shen, with great merit in opening the sky, and the natural talent is outstanding and the blessing is profound, and the Taoist ancestors have understood most of the avenues, and each has its own understanding. Lao Tzu sat with his eyes closed, quiet and inactive, without the slightest expression, three flowers gathered at the top, five qi Chaoyuan, three red lotus rose and sunk on the red Qingyun of Zhangtian, shaking his head with the sound of Daozu Avenue, swaying and swaying; Yuan Shi Tianzun sat seriously, golden Qingyun on the golden green cloud ten thousand golden flowers, Rui Qi formed a brilliant luo, hanging upside down, protecting the body, ten thousand golden lights, bit by bit, such as the endless stream of dripping water in front of the eaves; Tongtian Taoist people, straighten their waists, close their eyes, five qi formed five white waves on Qingyun back and forth, three big green lotuses floated and heavy, wandering back and forth.

The introduction of Zhun Ti is slightly inferior to the Sanqing qualification and fortune, but it is also a heavenly saint, and the qualification is superior, and the Daozu Dao also understands and comprehends four or five percent. With a sallow face, three large white relics blooming with immeasurable light on the top of his head, his hands are folded, his eyebrows are low, and he is silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, and the sound of Sanskrit is still in his ears. Quasi-Daoist people, scratching ears and cheeks, great sorrow and joy, in the clouds, a giant tree stands on it, all over the golden yellow, non-gold and non-jade, a Gengjin killing aura lingers on it, three big golden relics are like the sun in the sky, blooming brightly.

Nuwa Fuxi's brother and sister, a heavenly saint and a heavenly emperor, are also profound and qualified, although they are slightly inferior to the three Qing Dynasty Zhun Ti, but they also understand the three or four percent of the avenue. Nuwa Niangniang's embroidered eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, her lips are pursed, the golden glow on her head is shining, and one side of the treasure flag swallows immeasurable aura, soaring upward, wanting to swallow the sky;

However, not everyone is intoxicated by this rhyme, but it is said that among the three thousand guests in the red dust of Zixiao Palace, there is a woman, dressed in an apricot yellow Taoist robe, with a compassionate and gentle face, under the Taoist ancestor's preaching, but her face is contemplative, for this Taoist ancestor's preaching, it is as if she has not heard of it, but she is one of the twelve ancestral witches, the ancestor of the earth, and the mother of the earth.

Later, when the earth saw the vision of heaven and earth when the Hongjun Taoist became holy, he thought that it must be powerful, and this saint Daoguo had never heard of it before, so he had the heart to listen to the Tao, and the other ancestors were arrogant and ignored it.