"Boy, close the door slowly, let me wait for my brother to enter!" I saw two Taoists rushing to the square outside Zixiao Palace, looking sad and embarrassed, and hurriedly ran towards the palace.

In a hurry, the two finally got the tickets for the first sermon. But as soon as the two of them entered Zixiao Palace, they saw that the front row was already crowded with people, and the six futons in the first row had great mysteries at a glance, but the futons were already full of people, and the two couldn't help but feel even more sad.

When the quasi-Daoist saw this, he immediately felt sad and cried: "Brother Dao, you and I were born in the west, and we are hundreds of millions of miles away from here. Pity the two of us who are responsible for the desire of the Western beings to come here to listen to the sermon, and now they don't even have a seat, so how can we seek the Great Dao and lead the Western beings to transcend! The West is a barren land, and now I am afraid that there is no last chance to seek the Great Dao!" And everyone's attention was attracted by him, and no one noticed that the Dao Yun in Zixiao Palace began to circulate rapidly from the time Zhun Ti cried.

"Fellow Daoists can't be like this!" then the guide brows and hearts were pale, his face was bitter, and he persuaded dryly, "Heaven's will is not in my west, so what can I do? You and I will find a corner and sit down at will, and tell them as much as we can when we listen to it!"

Everyone in Zixiao Palace watched Zhun Ti's performance, some sneered, some disdained and stayed out of the matter, and some felt that the two of them were sincere and comforting.

And just as the various beings were presented one by one, the Hongyun Daoist in the first row suddenly stood up and said: "Hongyun admires the two Daoists for their ambition to repair the West, so let Daoist friends sit in this seat!"

Zhun Ti was overjoyed, pulled the guide and squeezed to the first row to sit down, arched his hand to Hongyun, and said casually: "Thank you, Brother Dao, for giving up your seat." And there was no more to it.

Hongyun didn't care about the stupid eyes of the others, and walked straight to Zhen Yuanzi and sat down.

"Why did Daoyou give up his seat to others, and it's still like this...... Shameless people?" Originally, Zhen Yuanzi was very happy for his friends, the futon in the first row was not ordinary at first glance, and it was definitely a great creation for Hongyun to occupy one of them. Now for some reason, he actually let it out, and then Zhun Ti's perfunctory thanks also made Zhen Yuanzi feel worthless for his old friend.

Hongyun was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "This seat shouldn't be for me." ”

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned.

It turned out that Hongyun had obtained most of the origin of water, fire and wind in the four elephants that prevented Pangu from opening the sky, and when Pangu God died, his head was facing east and his feet were facing west. He will sympathize with Zhun Ti precisely because his luck is also involved in the Western continent.

And what he didn't know was that the reason why he gave up his seat so readily was also related to the fact that the good Daoyun in Zixiao Palace aroused his sympathy for the difficulties of Western beings seeking Taoism after Rahu's self-explosion, plus the previous point.

When Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were talking secretly, Zhun Ti, who sat in the first row, saw that there was no seat, and began to think again.

I saw him look at the people in the first row of seats: the first Daode Tianzun Taiqing Immortal Light surrounded his body, revealing the implication of doing nothing and doing nothing all over his body, which was unpredictable; the second Primordial Tianzun was majestic and strong, the Yuqing Immortal Light was shining brightly, respecting the Heavenly Path, and his mana was profound; the third Lingbao Tianzun was black-clothed and the Shangqing Immortal Light was incomparably sharp, which made Zhun Ti faintly feel palpitations. These three people are full of qi and faintly connected, and they have a lot to do with it at a glance, but Zhun Ti doesn't dare to make up his mind about the three of them.

Look at the fourth one is Nuwa Niangniang, which is sacrosanct, with Fuxi behind her to protect her, and Zhun Ti is not easy to calculate.

In the fifth place, Zhun Ti already has a number in his heart. Suddenly, Zhun Ti asked the Kunpeng Ancestor of the Yin Vulture to ask: "Who are you, you dare to sit side by side with us!

Kunpeng's face sank like water, and he was about to say something, but he heard Nuwa Jiao shout: "It's extreme, it's extreme, you don't cultivate morality, how can you sit with me!" It turned out that Nuwa was annoyed that Kunpeng bumped into Fuxi, which made Fuxi lose the opportunity.

Primordial originally wanted to find trouble with Taiyi, but was persuaded by Li Er Tongtian, and at this time he also sprinkled his anger on Kunpeng: "We are all people of high moral character, how can you be a feather and a feather and we and retreat quickly!" In this way, five of the six people in the first row opposed Kunpeng to sit down, and the likes of Emperor Juntai and Fuxi below also supported Zhun Ti.

Seeing that he had provoked the anger of the public, Kunpeng had to suppress his unwillingness and anger, and closed his eyes in an attempt to delay the passage of time. But Zhun Ti saw that everyone didn't support Kunpeng, how could he let this great opportunity be delayed by him. I saw Zhun Ti take out the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and while Kunpeng didn't pay attention, he swept him off his seat.

"Thank you for the great virtue of Taoist friends, and thank you for treating all living beings in the West for being poor. Then he turned his eyebrows, and then bowed to Kunpeng. Although it is not clear what the opportunity is in this seat, this big gift goes down, and Kunpeng also accepts it, so naturally the cause and effect are clear. A great gift from a man of great luck is not something that ordinary people can accept. This is also the guide to the Taoist people's minds are more meticulous, and this worship has avoided a lot of twists and turns.

Sanqing, Nuwa, and Zhun Ti took over, and the six future saints were all seated, and Haotian said: "Please also sit down, the master is about to start preaching!"

When the words fell, I saw that there was already a figure on the gimbal, with a long robe and a simple face, it was Hongjun Ancestor.

Hongjun glanced at everyone in the audience expressionlessly, stayed on the two of them for a while, and then withdrew his gaze. No matter how many knots he had in his heart, he had no choice but to speak at this time: "The poor Dao has to create the artifact to create the jade dish, and under the Heavenly Dao, he should have the responsibility of educating sentient beings, so the poor Dao should preach three times, each time for three thousand years." How much you can comprehend, and whether you can get out of your own way, depends on your own creation. After a slight pause, Hongjun said again, "In the future, I will sit in this order, and it cannot be changed." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Tongtian always feels that Hongjun glanced at himself when he said "out of his own way", which made Tongtian's heart more awe-inspiring, and he also yearned for the realm of saints.

And when everyone in the palace heard Hongjun's words, they didn't know that there was a great creation in the first row of futons, and they couldn't help but feel heartbroken and regretful.

Hongjun didn't care what everyone in the audience imagined, only to see him bend his hand and play, and the bell rang "dang", which drew everyone's attention.