Xuexi they came late.[][] .. They either get together to talk about the Tao or sit alone and practice. After all, Zixiao Palace is the dojo of a saint, and there is a Taoist rhyme in nature, the avenue is simple, plain as water but the Tao is endless. For these cultivators who had not attained sainthood, just cultivating near Zixiao Palace was already a bad benefit.

The arrival of Xue Xi and a few people only made the many monks present take a few looks. Xue Xi and they can suppress their momentum to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and as for stepping on snow, they are even suppressed to the realm of heavenly immortals.

Such a group of people, though one in number, was not enough to attract the attention of those people. Xue Xi just came to see the excitement, so she didn't care what other people thought. A few people casually found a corner and stood waiting, waiting for Hongjun to start speaking. "There are still three people left, and it seems that there is only Zhun Ti, and the introduction and Houtu have not arrived. Xue Xi's eyes swept away, and she suddenly understood in her heart, "Hongjun, I have expectations." ”

Not long after, there was a surge in the chaos, and a figure with a snake tail in his body, seven hands behind his back, two hands on his chest, and a snake in both hands rushed out of the chaos, which was the arrival of Houtu. After the soil fell on the square, the law was withdrawn, and she became a woman in a yellow shirt, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, melon seed face, fair complexion, blown-bomb can be broken, and she is heroic in grace. Compared with those famous beauties in later generations, Houtu is even better.

Hou Tu looked at the edge of the square, and then walked to the vicinity of Xue Xi and the others. After all, they are both women, and Houtu still feels that it is easier for them to accept being close to Xuexi. "This fellow Daoist, Ziyan is polite. Xue Xi greeted Houtu. Houtu was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Xue Xi to greet her, but she stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling person, and Houtu returned the salute with a smile, "Houtu has seen Daoyou." ”

Xue Xi said hello and stopped talking. Houtu is naturally not interested in talking to strangers. Soon, the chaos surged again, and two Daoists came out of the chaos. The man on the left was dressed in a plain robe, a little emaciated, but he was Zhun Ti. The man on the right, on the contrary, is a little rich. But the face is afflicted, but it is a guide. The two of them in the West have also arrived, and the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace have finally arrived.

As soon as Zhun Ti and the guide arrived, the gate of Zixiao Palace suddenly opened slowly, and two children, a man and a woman, walked out of the palace gate. The two of them stood aside and said loudly in a milky voice, "The time has come, follow the decree of Teacher Hongjun." Please come in, the teacher is about to start preaching. Xue Xi looked at the future Jade Emperor Haotian and the Queen Mother Yaochi, and her eyes suddenly lit up, "Haotian and Yaochi look very cute." ”

"Let's go. Bai Wan moved his steps towards the gate of Zixiao Palace. When passing through the gate, Xue Xi casually handed a few Chaos Spirit Fruits to Haotian and Yaochi. Haotian and Yaochi were originally two stubborn stones that were contaminated with the chaotic aura at the time of opening the sky, and these chaotic spirit fruits were not good for them. The two of them accepted it with a smile, "A few Taoist friends, please." Xue Xi smiled slightly. Crossed the big threshold and entered the Zixiao Palace.

The monks in the back looked at the backs of Xue Xi and the others with some disdain. They are proud of their identity. But he looked down on Xue Xi's actions. Hongjun is a saint, and Haotian and Yaochi are just doormen in their eyes.

When Xue Xi and a few people entered the door, a good show was being staged. There are six futons placed under the platform, which are wind and fire futons, heaven and earth futons, and Taiji futons. Silence Futon, Bliss Futon and Derivative Futon. These six futons are also the Heavenly Dao Holy Throne in the future, although the cultivators in Zixiao Palace don't know this, they also understand that these futons must not be so simple, and now they are fighting for me. Do not give in to each other.

Sanqing is still in unison, occupying the cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian and grabbing the first three futons. Others were afraid of Sanqing's cultivation, and they didn't dare to compete with Sanqing for the three futons. As a result, the remaining three futons became the focus of everyone's scramble. Chu Feng's first son, Kunpeng, took advantage of the speed and took the lead in occupying the fourth futon. Because the red cloud was the first red cloud in the first place, the speed was not slow, and he grabbed the fifth futon. Although his cultivation has only just reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal, with the support of Zhen Yuanzi, he is not afraid of others. The last futon was occupied by Nuwa taking advantage of the chaos.

Zhun Ti saw that he was a step late, and he didn't even have a seat, and his face suddenly became more and more bitter. "Brother, I thought we had worked so hard to come from the west, the sky was high and the road was far away, but I didn't expect that we didn't even have a seat. The people of the East are so rude, let's go back and forget it. "Hold on, and you're going to go out. It's a pity that everyone else is basically a cold bystander. Of course, he didn't really want to leave, he was just pretending.

Haotian and Yaochi also closed the palace gate just right, and then stood by the door alone. Xue Xi and the others were already behind, so they simply walked to the door and stood against the wall. Treading the snow made Xue Xi put herself down, and then jumped to Yao Chi's side. "Hello, I'm Treading Snow. Treading Xue looked at Yaochi with a smile. Because Yaochi received a gift from Xuexi before, he was also relatively close to stepping on the snow.

"My name is Yao Chi. Yao Chi looked at the snow, "Snow fellow, your clothes are so special." "This is made for me by Mommy, it looks good, right?" Tyuki turned around happily. Taxue wore an apricot-yellow princess dress today, with a scarf around her neck, her hair was partially coiled on her head, and the rest was rolled into large threaded rolls, and a hat of the same color was waiting for her head as decoration.

"It's beautiful. Yao Chi looked at the clothes on Taxue with some envy. When Yaochi and Taxue were talking to each other, Zhun Ti successfully aroused the compassion of the good old man Hongyun by begging for death.

"Quasi-Daoist, please don't come nonsense, I'll give you this seat. Hongyun stood up, and before he could fully get up, Zhun Ti rushed over with an arrow step, occupying the blissful futon.

"Hongyun, you ......" Zhen Yuanzi looked at his best friend with some reproach. Hongyun waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay." "Over, Hongyun pulled Zhen Yuanzi magazine and found a place to sit down.

Zhun Ti saw that he had a place, and his brother was still standing, and he began to worry again. The three clear breaths are one piece, and it is not easy to provoke. The old god Nuwa is there with her eyes closed, and she looks like she is not moved by external objects, so she must be no play. Zhun Ti aimed at Kunpeng, who had no foundation. "Who are you, and dare to sit with us?" said Zhun Ti righteous words. "You wet eggs don't go down quickly. ”

Among the three Qings, Yuan Shi relied on himself to be the god of Pangu, and he looked down on the people who wore fur and horns the most. "Yes, you man with hair and horns, how can he sit with us. As soon as Yuan Shi spoke, he immediately represented Sanqing's attitude. Today's Sanqing is still the same as the branches. Kunpeng boasted that he couldn't afford to offend, so he had to glare at Zhun Ti angrily, and then gave up the silent futon under his seat to the guide.

Not long after the guide sat down, a figure on the platform in front of him quickly condensed from the void, and the rhyme lingered in the Dao, which was Hongjun. Xue Xi glanced at Hongjun a few times, and said with some emotion, "I didn't expect Hongjun to become one of the three corpses within hundreds of millions of years and integrate into his body." Although there is a heavenly push. I have to say that Hongjun is indeed a talent. "No matter how powerful he is, he is just a saint. Bai Xuan said.

"Welcome teacher!" As soon as Hongjun appeared, all disputes were resolved, and everyone bowed down except for Xue Xi. At this moment, Xue Xi and several people were suddenly revealed, even if they were standing at the back.

"Who are you, and when you see the teacher, you still don't salute?" someone behind him scolded softly. Xue Xi glanced at the man with a smile. Then he asked Hongjun above, "Hongjun." Do you dare to accept my gift?"

Hongjun's heart suddenly, even if he became a saint, Hongjun could only see a cloud of mist when he looked at Xue Xi and the others. "The great gifts of several Dao Venerables can not afford it. Hongjun walked down the platform, came to Xuexi and a few people, and bowed respectfully, "Hongjun." Meet all the Dao Venerables. Several Taoist Venerables came, but Hongjun did not greet him from afar, but Hongjun was rude. Ladies and gentlemen, Hongjun is rude, please take a seat. ”

Hongjun came so suddenly. It immediately frightened everyone present. Although they walked around a lot in the wilderness in Xuexi, their famous attractions were not very big. Those who really know their existence are all big shots from the last tribulation. At that time, whether it was Sanqing, Zhun Ti and Yin, Nuwa, or even most of the people present, they were still just unknown characters, and they didn't know whether they were transformed or not.

"That's not necessary. Xue Xi smiled and waved her hand, "This Zixiao Palace preacher, you are the protagonist, we won't steal the limelight with you." I have received your wishes, and there is no need to care about them. ”

"Then Hongjun has overpassed. Hongjun bowed and saluted again, and then returned to the platform. This is how the future seating will begin. After Hongjun finished, he officially began to preach.

Hongjun's sermon is not overwhelmed, the ground is surging with golden lotus, everything is unremarkable, but there is a natural Taoist rhyme lingering in Zixiao Palace. The people below have different performances.

If Sanqing has an understanding, Zhun Ti has a bitter color, Nuwa is fascinated by it, and the introduction is also a look of understanding. Others, either distressed, or joyful, or ashamed, to name a few.

Hongjun began to preach, and Xue Xi pulled Taxue back and asked her to listen to it well. Although Hongjun's Dao is not as good as Xuexi's Dao, with the current cultivation of stepping on the snow, it is still beneficial to listen to it.

Hongjun's sermon lasted for a total of 3,000 years. As soon as the time of 3,000 years was up, Hongjun immediately stopped preaching. As soon as Hongjun stopped, the beings below suddenly woke up from the Dao machine.

"Please have mercy, teacher!" The sentient beings were listening in fascination, Hongjun stopped, and everyone immediately begged Hongjun to continue. This concludes this sermon. Hongjun stood up and walked in front of Xue Xi and the others again, "Ladies and gentlemen, please stay as a guest, so that Hongjun can fulfill the friendship of the landlord." Xue Xi turned her head to look at Bai Xuan, and Bai Xuan stood up knowingly, "No need, we still have things to deal with at home." I understand your kindness on behalf of our sisters. "Since Daozun still has important matters, then Hongjun will not be kept. I'll send you out. Hongjun should lead the way to Xuexi and them first.

Hongjun personally opened the door of Zixiao Palace, respectfully stepped aside, and let Xue Xi and a few people pass by. Out of the gate, Bai Xuan turned around and looked at Hongjun, and said with a smile, "There will be a farewell for you for thousands of miles, and we will say goodbye." ”

"Dao Venerable, please. Hongjun bowed slightly and sent Xue Xi and his party into chaos. Behind him, the monks who listened to Hongjun's sermon in Zixiao Palace were all shocked. "Master, what is the origin of those people?" Yaochi was more lively, and Xue Xi gave her the spirit fruit, and she was also very happy to chat with Taxue, so she naturally raised the questions in her heart. The others also immediately pricked up their ears and waited for Hongjun to answer.

Hongjun said quietly, "Eh, heaven and earth are not kind, and all things are used as dogs." The path of cultivation is far away, and the saint is only a beginning. Those few people who live in Penglai Immortal Island are the Dao Venerables who have truly entered the gate of the Great Dao. Since you are destined to be like my palace gate, listen to my avenue, I will mention you. Even I, in the face of Dao Zun, I feel like an ant, and I must not think very highly of myself, and I will evil all the Dao Zun of Penglai. ”

When everyone heard Hongjun's words, they were so surprised that they couldn't add anything to the point. These people are all famous overlords in the flood wilderness, great supernatural powers or people with great opportunities, but they all feel very powerless when facing Hongjun. Originally, in their opinion, the Venerable of the Saint was already a very powerful existence, but they didn't expect that there were still people who made the Saint feel powerless, so what kind of existence?

Hongjun walked into Zixiao Palace with his hands in his hands, closed the palace gate, and no longer paid attention to the others. Everyone looked at the gate of Zixiao Palace, and their thoughts were different. The person who once reprimanded Xue Xi was already thinking about how to take the blame. Others it was envy and amazement, to name a few. The only one who is happier is Houtu. Thinking that he had once seen the Daozun ceremony, Houtu couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

The monks in the Zixiao Palace gradually dispersed, and they also had quite a lot of insights after listening to the sermon, and they also needed to retreat to transform their feelings into strength. As for Xue Xi and the others, they returned to Penglai Immortal Island after Hongjun's sermon. I still play around every day, and my life is dull. However, Xue Xi sent the confused maid Rahu to the desolation. Heaven and earth have yin and yang, and if there is a righteous path, there will inevitably be a demonic way.

Rahu's mission this time is to pass on the demonic path. As for whether to come back immediately after that, or to walk around in the wilderness, there is no hard and fast rule for Xuexi. Luo Hu has been by Xuexi's side for so many years, and his cultivation has improved a lot. Even, far beyond Rahu's original imagination.

Originally, Luo Hu still wanted to kill the two corpses by killing the god spear and the four swords of Zhuxian and the Zhuxian array, so as to achieve the middle level of quasi-saint, but now he is already the existence of the peak of quasi-saint. Moreover, standing on the path of demons, he did not take the road of beheading corpses at all.

There are 3,000 avenues, all of which can be proven, and beheading the corpse and becoming holy is just one of the roads. Although there are high and low levels on the path to holiness, in fact, the ultimate goal is only to step through the door of the avenue. The saint is good at achievement, but the door of the avenue is not entered, and only by relying on countless accumulations can we see hope in front of us.

Rahu is a blessing in disguise, which is also her chance. (To be continued.) )