Chapter 366: Luo Hu Submits to the Soft, Hongjun Preaching [Asking for a Monthly Pass]

Three Immortals Island, in the Palace of Freedom.

Since Zhang Xing came back, the task of preaching fell on him again. And Zhang Fan was hidden in the void and went to the Pangu Hall of the Wu Clan.

When Zhang Fan came to the top of a mountain and looked at the Pangu Palace, he had an inexplicable feeling and attraction in his heart, pulling him and constantly approaching it.

He tried to approach the entrance of the cave, walked inside, stepped out, and walked in without hindrance.

"It's weird, is it because Zhang Xing and I have merged, or I have practiced the Nine Transformations Xuangong, or is it the drop of Pangu essence blood that I once refined?"

With all kinds of speculations, Zhang Fan bypassed Gonggong, Houtu, and Xuanming, and silently sank into the blood pool.

After a while, he went down to the bottom of the pool, he looked at the strange power at the bottom of the pool, and shouted: "The power of the Heavenly Dao is exactly the same as the power used by Hongjun. This so-called pool bottom is actually paved with a layer of heavenly power, so what will the real pool bottom be?"

Fortunately, there was an enchantment around him, otherwise, it would not have been good if he alarmed the three above.

Zhang Fan looked at the 'bottom of the pool', then raised his head through the blood pool, through the Pangu Palace, and looked at the sky, his face was cloudy, and he didn't dare to move.

"With my current strength, it seems that I can't break the 'bottom of the pool', and even if it does, it is estimated that I won't be able to move the things inside. This thing is related to the reproduction of the Wu Clan, and with it, the blood of the blood pool will continue to ......."

It took him a long time before he turned around and left, coming to the depths of chaos, a land full of heavenly demons.

"Rahu, this seat is free, come out and see it. ”

As soon as Zhang Fan's voice fell, a demon near him quickly changed his body, and in an instant, he became a Rahu.

As soon as Luo Hu saw Xiaoyao and thought of the defeat in the past, he said angrily: "Xiaoyao, it's you, you bastard, what's the matter with finding the deity?"

"Rahu, we are also old friends, this seat will give you face once, next time your mouth is not clean, be careful that this seat will kill you by mistake. ”

"The deity Demon Ancestor, immortal, Hongjun can't take the deity, let alone you!"

Zhang Fan glanced at Luo Hu lightly, and said disdainfully: "Is it? Luo Hu, don't forget, first, the god-killing spear is in my hand, and one shot is enough to kill you." Second, this seat is a mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, not a saint, it's a big deal to kill you, and then leave the desolate world. ”

"Leave?joke, you are a chaotic Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, will you be willing to offend the Heavenly Dao and hide in the depths of chaos in order to kill the deity?"

"What do you see, Rahu? This is one of the things you've ever seen. You should understand that in this world, there can be no two Taiji diagrams. And this seat is an anomaly of heaven and earth, and has the ability to travel through different time and space. ”

"Taijitu, are you saying that you are from another world, you ...... Well, tell me, what are you doing here?"

In the end, when Luo Hu saw the Taiji diagram and thought of another possibility, he was suddenly depressed and had to let go.

"Simple, the twelve products of the black lotus that destroys the world, this seat can't get it, give this seat a lotus seed ......."

Time flies, and before you know it, 10,000 years have passed.

During this period, after Zhang Fan returned to Sanxian Island, he began to retreat and create exercises, and rarely appeared. More than 1,800 years later, the Jade Disc flew away, and he had already branded a copy with Xiaobai, so there was no way to stop it.

After about six thousand years, under the circumstance that Zhang Fan deliberately released the water, the River Styx finally got out of the sea of suffering, walked out of the great array, got what he wanted, and became his sixth apprentice.

Suddenly, Zhang Xing, who was preaching, stopped, and the six apprentices looked puzzled and didn't have time to speak.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, a loud voice sounded, its sound was as loud as thunder, deafening.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and today Zixiao Palace will open again, and everyone who is destined can come to listen to the sermon. ”

Zhang Xing stood up, looked at Sun Yuan and the six people, and said bluntly: "Okay, Zixiao Palace is open, Hongjun is preaching, I am going to listen to the sermon." ”

Lei Hong asked: "Uncle Shi, Hongjun can't beat the master, since you are the doppelganger of the master, why do you have to listen to the sermon?"

"Listening to the Tao is not only a discussion of the Tao, but also a kind of proverb of the Great Dao, and everyone's understanding is different, and only by taking its essence and removing its dross, in the long run, can we make progress. Now, in the desolate land, who else can let me listen to the sermon or talk with him? As for your master, he is too busy, and he and I, both of them, are the same. ”

Sun Yuan nodded his head and said with a happy face: "Uncle Shi is reasonable, then the six of us, can we also go?"

"Yes, you can go except for the lamp. ”

Zhang Xing smiled, pointed to the lamp, and said it jokingly.

"Uncle Shi, why can't the disciple go?"

"Because, I used your identity last time, and I will use it again this time, so that it is low-key. What, Burn the Lamp, do you have an opinion?"

Randen listened to Zhang Xing's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly explained: "No...... No, the disciple doesn't dare, the disciple means that the disciple will change his face, not his true appearance, uncle, can you?"

"Yes!"

In the depths of chaos, in the Zixiao Palace.

The moment the palace door closed, Hongjun appeared on the high platform, still silent, mysterious and mysterious.

He glanced up at the crowd, and when he saw the people of 'Burning Lamp', especially the appearance of 'Burning Lamp' and Burning Lamp, his face trembled fiercely.

Then, he turned his head away, ignoring a few people, and directly opened his mouth, and the proverbs of the Great Dao came out one by one.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs. Between heaven and earth, it is like a layer, void and unyielding, moving and coming out. It is better to keep the middle than to talk too much. ”

"The avenue is wide, and it can be left and right. All things are born without resignation, and success is not famous. Clothed and nourished all things without being the Lord, often no desire can be called small. All things return to the Lord, and not to the Lord, but they can be called great. It is not self-sufficient in the end, so it can become great. ”

"There is a mixture of things, and there is a congenital birth. Lonely and independent, he will not change, and he can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, but the strong word is said. The name of the strong is great. The big is gone, the past is far away, and the far is reversed. Therefore, the Tao is great, the sky is great, the earth is great, and the people are also great. There is a great domain, and people live in one of them. Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law of the Tao, and the Tao is the law of nature......."

Time flies like a white horse, fleeting, silently, 2,900 years have passed.

At this time, Lao Tzu, who was the leader, saw that Hongjun had finished preaching, but the time was still a hundred years away, and his people sat on the high platform and did not leave. So, he asked, "Dare to ask the teacher, what is a saint?"

Hongjun replied lightly: "The saint is a mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, who is not polished for thousands of calamities, and cause and effect are not stained. The saint does nothing, so he is not defeated, so he is not lost. The husband or thing may go or follow, or look at or blow, or force or sloppy, or frustrated or frustrated. It is a saint to go to even, to luxury, to Thailand. Therefore, under the way of heaven, saints are immortal and immortal. ”