Chapter 32: Zixiao's Talk

Just when Nuwa sat down on the fourth futon, the remaining two futons also belonged, first Kunpeng, who exuded a cold aura all over his body, making all the monks who were close to him stiff and slowed down, and then Kunpeng sat on the fifth futon with a smile in the unwilling eyes of all the cultivators, and finally Hongyun sat on the sixth futon with the help of Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi was so strong that no one dared to continue to fight after Hongyun sat down. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing that the futons all had their own masters, the cultivators had no choice but to find a place to sit down, and it didn't take long for Zixiao Palace to be full of people and fell silent.

"Stomp, stomp!"

And at this moment, everyone was quietly waiting for Hongjun Daoist to appear, and when he started to talk about the avenue, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the palace gate, and all the cultivators turned their heads to look, but it was two Taoists who were stepping in from outside the palace gate in a messy shape and torn clothes.

"It's the two brothers of the West!"

"Zhun Ti, that shameless man is here too?"

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For a while, the cultivators recognized the identities of the two and talked in a low voice, but Zhun Ti often played the autumn wind on the land of the East, not only robbed the treasures, but even the talented and beautiful jade among the Oriental monks was also turned to the West, which naturally made the cultivators disgusted, but Zhun Ti not only had his own strength, but his senior brother was also unfathomable, so the cultivators did not dare to meddle in things, and let Zhun Ti wreak havoc in the Oriental land, who would have thought that in the end, Zhun Ti would actually hit the idea of Wuzhuang Guan and wanted to snatch the ginseng fruit tree, but he was beaten by Zhen Yuanzi, and the connection led to the hand was also invincible, and the two brothers were defeated and fled, and since then it has converged a lot。

But even so, the cultivators were still shameless and disgusted with Zhun Ti, and they didn't even have a good look at the butt lead, and at this time, seeing the two of them in disarray, they arrived late, and the cultivators were gloating in their hearts.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect you and my senior brother to come from thousands of miles away to hear the sermon, and I wanted to seek a way for all living beings in the West, but who would have thought that there would not even be a seat, so it would be better to die. As soon as Zhun Ti led the two of them in, he saw that the main hall was full of monks, and the six futons in front of him were already full, and his face couldn't help but look ugly.

"Senior brother, don't do it! There is no seat, you and I can sit down in the corner casually, and you can also hear the avenue!" Seeing this, the guide hurriedly stopped, with a look of distress on his face.

"It's not going to be real, is it?"

"Don't believe it, I've seen this drama many times!"

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Most of the cultivators watched this scene coldly and didn't say a word, but there were still some people who were deceived by Zhun Ti's superb acting skills, and some were a little surprised.

As for Tongtian here, he also watched the two of them act with a playful look, and at the same time, he looked at Hongyun sitting on the last futon, and it was time for Hongyun to appear next.

Sure enough, hearing Zhun Ti's sad cry, the Hongyun Dao people suddenly got up and shouted loudly: "Brother Zhun Ti Dao, don't be like this, the poor Dao will give you this position." As he spoke, Hongyun stepped forward and grabbed Zhun Ti and gave up his position to Zhun Ti.

"Thank you, Brother Dao. Zhun Ti didn't expect someone to be so stupid, so he immediately thanked him and hurriedly sat down.

In an instant, all the cultivators in the hall stiffened their faces, looking at Hongyun, looking at him as if he was looking at a fool, Zhen Yuanzi took so much effort to snatch a futon for him, but now he wants to let it out, isn't this a fool?

"Red Cloud......!"

Zhen Yuanzi's face was gloomy, he stood up, pointed at the red cloud, wanted to scold him but didn't know how to speak, so he turned to Zhun Ti who was sitting on the futon, Zhen Yuanzi's voice was a little cold, "Zhun Ti, now you get up, it's still too late to return the seat to my brother, otherwise ......" Speaking of this, Zhen Yuanzi exuded killing intent.

"This ......," Zhun Ti looked at Hongyun with some innocence.

"Brother Zhenyuan Dao, it's not easy for you to mention their senior brothers......" Hongyun saw Zhun Ti's innocent look, but he persuaded Zhen Yuanzi softly.

"Don't you know what kind of virtue these two people are? They lied to you......" Zhen Yuanzi was a little angry.

"Okay, it's just a seat, just give it up, it's not a big deal. Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi was still chattering, Hongyun was a little irritable, and dealt with two sentences at will, and walked towards a corner of the main hall, and did not go over to sit with Zhen Yuanzi.

"Bastard!" Zhen Yuanzi scolded in a low voice, and glanced coldly at Zhun Ti again before sitting down.

"Since you sit on the futon, you owe the Heavenly Dao cause and effect, even if you take the initiative to give up, but this cause and effect is still there, and you owe such a big cause and effect, and it can't be resolved, no wonder your red cloud will fall in the Lich Tribulation. Tongtian was a little speechless, shook his head and continued to read.

At this time, Zhun Ti saw that his senior brother did not have a seat yet, so he began to look at the first five monks sitting on the futon, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi who sat on the first two futons were two brothers, advancing and retreating together, and could not be provoked.

Looking at Tongtian again, but he was coldly glanced at by Tongtian, and suddenly fell into an ice cave, Zhun Ti was a little panicked, he didn't dare to look at Tongtian anymore, and looked at Nuwa on the next futon, but there was a cold snort behind him, but Zhun Ti saw Fu Xi looking at him with murderous intent, and Nuwa was a woman, and he was not embarrassed by it.

The only thing left is Kunpeng, although Kunpeng has a great reputation in the Beast Tribulation, but he has not seen it after all, and he doesn't know what kind of ability Kunpeng has, after thinking about it, Zhun Ti's face showed determination, and he suddenly attacked Kunpeng, and shouted: "Who are you, and what qualifications are you to be on the same level as me?"

"Oh, how are you going to go?" Kunpeng asked, raising his eyebrows and smiling.

"Let's go!" Suddenly, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand was swiped fiercely, and Kunpeng, who was caught off guard, was suddenly brushed aside.

"Senior brother, hurry!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhun Ti hurriedly shouted, and saw Zhun Ti sit down, his heart was already satisfied, thinking that he would find a seat and sit down at will, who would have thought that Zhun Ti would get another seat now, don't think about it, take a butt to sit down, look at Kunpeng who was walking with an angry face, and said with a bitter face, "Thank you Kunpeng Dao brother for letting go, Poor Dao is grateful!"

Kunpeng's face was ugly, and he didn't pay any attention to the words of the introduction, losing the futon was nothing to him, but Zhun Ti said that he would sneak attack, there were no rules at all, and he lost face in vain, if he didn't teach Zhun a lesson, how could he Kunpeng gain a foothold in the wilderness? Thinking like this, Kunpeng's eyes rose sharply, and the ghostly light in his hand flickered, and he actually planned to fight.

"It's still too young!" Looking at Kunpeng who wanted to make a move, Tongtian sighed a little, but he knew that the battle could not be fought, and Kunpeng's loss was decided, because, Hongjun would not allow it, so Hongjun was about to appear, and Tongtian looked at the top of the preaching platform.

"Stop!" Sure enough, at this critical moment, on the preaching platform, a strange-looking Taoist slowly showed his figure, this is the first saint Hongjun in the desolate world, only to see that the aura around him is ethereal but obscure, Hongjun stretched out his hand, and casually annihilated the ghostly light played by Kunpeng, and the two of them were also relieved, just now Kunpeng shot they felt a deep crisis, and at that moment they regretted it, and they actually picked a hard stubble.

"Hmph!" Kunpeng's eyelids jumped, feeling the unfathomable depth of Hongjun's body, and he didn't dare to continue to shoot, snorted coldly, walked to the back, found a corner, and sat down.

At the same time, all the cultivators in the hall were also awe-inspiring, and they took a deep breath one by one, Hongjun appeared silently, and they didn't even notice it, which was really terrifying, and casually turned away Kunpeng's attack, so that Kunpeng also couldn't bear to continue to shoot, which made them frightened, and secretly said in their hearts, "This Hongjun is worthy of being the first saint of the flood wilderness!"

"From now on, you will be seated like this, and there will be no more disputes. Hongjun ignored the change in the faces of the cultivators, and said indifferently.

"Yes!" the cultivators said yes when they heard it.

"Since you have entered Zixiao Palace, it is related to the poor Dao, at that time, the heaven and earth were first opened, and I insisted on creating and transforming the jade butterfly into sanctification, under the way of heaven, when there is the responsibility of educating sentient beings, it is to preach three times in the Zixiao Palace, each time preaching for 30,000 years, this is the first time, how much you can understand, it depends on yourself. Hongjun's eyes were flat, he glanced at the cultivators in Zixiao Palace, and said lightly, "Haotian, Yaochi, close the palace gate, the poor road is about to start." ”

"Bang!"

The two boys of Haotian Yaochi answered, closed the gate of Zixiao Palace at once, and then found a random place to sit down in Zixiao Palace, ready to listen.

"In the chaos, there is a thing, lonely, for the beginning of heaven and earth, the mother of all things, I don't know its name, so I say the Tao, I don't know its name, the strong word is the Tao, and 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 spirit is also great. There are four great realms, and all spirits live in one of them. The spirit law of the earth, the law of the earth, the law of the heavens, the law of the heavens, and the law of nature. Under the avenue, heaven and earth are the key, and all existence is the way. Therefore, the so-called avenue is everywhere, and the road is everywhere. ”

For a time, the voice of Hongjun Sage's preaching spread all over the hall, but listening to the vicissitudes of the voice, the way it described, is also mysterious and mysterious, infinite mystery, containing profound heavenly truth.

At the same time, in this hall, there are all kinds of visions, there are mysterious heavenly sounds echoing, the heavenly maiden scattering flowers, the ground surging golden lotus, and the rolling aura surging, filling the hall.

For a while, all the cultivators present fell into comprehension, and they were all fascinated by listening to this saint's sermon, and the golden lotus that surged up under the earth was also integrated into the bodies of all cultivators, and was refined into the mana in the bodies of all cultivators.

"Hongjun, your holy way is really mysterious, and it can be regarded as an opportunity for me, haha. Sitting on the third futon, Tongtian's eyes flashed with excitement, and he saw that the aura around him was circulating, quickly absorbing the Dao rhyme that permeated the surroundings, and at the same time, the small chaos in his dantian was tumbling at this moment, and the brilliance on the three thousand cocoons that floated in it was becoming more and more brilliant, and the breath of life in it was gradually becoming stronger, as if it was about to break out of the cocoon.