"Shizun (Teacher)!"

After the group returned to Zixiao Palace, they saw Hongjun and Yang Mei still sitting on the high platform, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Hongjun opened his eyes and glanced at everyone with a smile. When he swept towards Zhen Yuanzi and Styx, an inexplicable glint flashed in his eyes. smiled: "You are smart!"

Everyone chuckled silently.

It turns out that when Hongjun was sanctified, he once said, "The sermon will be preached for 10,000 years!" and then the three times he preached on the Great Road, all of which were 3,000 years, and it was only 9,000 years old, and it was less than 10,000 years. Therefore, several people returned to Zixiao Palace, and heard that Hongjun continued to preach.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. All things hold yin and negative yang, and they are impulsive and think that they are harmonious! It is because the saint does nothing, so there is no defeat, and there is no attachment, so there is no loss. The people's engagement is often a failure in a few successes. If you are cautious in the end, you will not fail. It is a rare commodity that the saint wants, and if he does not learn, he will repeat the life of others. ”

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are dogs. Void but unyielding, moving and out. It is better to keep the middle than to talk too much. ”

......

This time Hongjun preached, what he talked about is the cultivation method after the saint. It's really mysterious, obscure. Even the people in the quasi-saint period were barely able to keep up with what the Dao Ancestor said. If you don't understand it, you can only forcibly write it down and save it for later understanding.

I don't know how many years have passed, Hongjun said: "The period of 10,000 years has expired, if you have any questions about the second class, you should come to the road!"

Several people woke up from their confusion and looked at each other.

Lao Tzu asked: "Dare to ask Master, what does it mean to accept the two Western people as apprentices?"

"Hey!" Hongjun sighed helplessly and said: "That lead, Zhun Ti is destined to be the master of the West." Ten thousand years ago, due to the battle with Rahu, the aura of the western land was completely damaged, countless lives were killed and injured, and the plants and trees withered. Therefore, the two of them formed a great cause and effect. Only then did he accept the two of them as disciples and give up the two holy thrones, so that this cause and effect could be achieved!"

When everyone in the audience heard this, they were also full of emotion, and they all said: "The master is really compassionate!"

The palace suddenly fell into silence.

"Teacher, do we really have no certificate to get the fate of the Great Dao?" After a while, Houtu said abruptly,

Hongjun looked at the void outside the palace and sighed: "There is a glimmer of life under the avenue. Where is the vitality of you, you still need to discover it yourself!"

"Teacher!" Although Houtu had already been mentally prepared, when he heard this, he was still sad from his heart, and tears came from his eyes.

Seeing that the soil was like this, Li Qingming felt very uncomfortable in his heart. After all, they have been together day and night in the ancestral witch hall for hundreds of years, and they have a deep relationship with each other, and Li Qingming also likes this innocent and kind little girl.

At this time, Li Qingming was even more determined to protect the ancestors and survive.

"Dare to ask the ancestor, after joining the Dao, is the way of heaven a Hongjun?" Li Qingming looked at everyone, and suddenly leaned down and bowed, and said.

"Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not for Hongjun!" Hongjun's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said lightly.

Li Qingming continued to ask: "Master, can the momentum of the Heavenly Dao be changed?"

When the Primordial Tianzun heard Li Qingming's words, his face showed an anxious look, and he hurriedly said: "Qingmingzi, Hugh is talking nonsense!

Hongjun raised his hand to stop the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, and said, "It's okay! Under the Heavenly Dao, the general trend remains the same, and the small trend can be changed!"

When Li Qingming heard this, he had a plan in his heart.

After a long time, Hongjun saw that everyone was speechless, so he spoke:

"You need to keep it in mind. I am the way of heaven, just care about the great luck of the sky, so far the avenue is prosperous, and there are saints who come out to follow the way of heaven. As a saint, you will not be destroyed by all calamities, and you will not provoke karma! If it is not a catastrophe of heaven and earth, the great power will not appear!

"Teacher's grace, we will retire!" Everyone saw that everything was done, and bowed down to Hongjun to leave.

Everyone has gained a lot from this trip, and the matter of Hongjun is still quite sad for several people. But more than that, it's excitement.

Outside Zixiao Palace

"Fellow Daoists, my name is Zhen Yuanzi, and I live in Wuzhuang Temple, Wanshou Mountain, Xiniu Hezhou. In the view, one day the spiritual root of the earth, called the ginseng fruit! This fruit blooms once every 3,000 years, bears fruit once every 3,000 years, and is ripe for another 3,000 years, and it can only be eaten after 10,000 years. If anyone hears it, he will live three hundred and sixty years, and if he eats it, he will live forty-seven thousand years. Poor Dao and all Taoist friends met in the teacher's palace, and they were fated. A few days ago, when the fruit was ripe, I specially invited you to taste it, I don't know what you Taoist friends think?"

Zhen Yuanzi, who had fluttering hair, stopped Zhen Yuanzi, and said lightly, full of smiles.

Lao Tzu Guan Zhen Yuanzi is eight feet long, with a delicate face, which makes people feel more cordial. Then when he heard this, he smiled and said: "Hehe, the ginseng fruit, one of the ten innate spiritual roots!

Fu Xi and Nuwa also nodded slightly.

Houtu, who looked depressed, was pulled by Li Qingmingqiang and rushed to Wanshou Mountain with everyone.

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Before arriving at Wanshou Mountain, I saw the clouds and mist not far away, and the endless clouds were like the colorful phoenix coming to the world, floating from the southwest direction of Xiniu Hezhou.

Li Qingming stroked his palms and chuckled: "Senior Zhen Yuanzi, the place where the clouds gush out is your Wanshou Mountain, right?"

"Don't you dare to be the predecessor of the Daoist!" Zhen Yuanzi gently stroked the length of the ruler's hair, and said with a wry smile: "The Daoist friend calls the poor Dao Zhenyuan or the Daoyou!

"Fellow Daoist, Qingmingzi is my disciple. It is natural for you to be called a senior! If you are commensurate with your Taoist friends, wouldn't you be the same as our peers!" As a steady and conservative person, Yuan has always attached great importance to these rituals.

"Where do you talk? The Tao is endless, and the one who reaches it is the first! Qingmingzi Daoyou is now also a quasi-saint powerhouse, and Wu Dengke has his own hand. What do you think?" Zhen Yuanzi had a headache when he talked about this.

"This ......," Primal frowned.

"Ha! Then I will call you Zhenyuan Daxian, so as to avoid embarrassment!" Li Qingming saw that the original brows were slightly furrowed, knowing that he could not let go, so he spoke.

"Haha, it's a poor road! Just according to the words of Qingmingzi!" "The original apprentice saw that he was freed from the siege, and he walked down the donkey slope.

"This, okay!" Zhen Yuanzi couldn't, so he had to accept it.

After doing just a cup of tea, everyone arrived at Wanshou Mountain.

"Haha, Zhenyuanzi Daoyou! Compared with you and you, the longevity mountain, our cultivation place is really different!" Fu Xi looked at the scene in front of him and sighed with emotion.

"Daoyou said it was funny!" Although Zhen Yuanzi said this, the smugness on his face could not be concealed.

The crowd looked forward:

But seeing the mountain, the fairy spirit lingers, the clouds and mist are ethereal, and the clouds are divided into fog. Spirit birds and beasts are noisy, and strange flowers and plants are glorious to the sun. Forests, bamboos and stones make up strange scenes, and mountains, rivers, lakes and valleys are evergreen. Looking for and seeking, keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon; faintly, the golden splendor is in the palace. Qionglou Yuyu, high-rise buildings, strange flowers and plants, cranes are auspicious, and the end is a group of fairy atmosphere.