The sage's preaching is naturally extraordinary, all kinds of Taoism evolves, and the sky is full of flowers, and the ground is full of golden lotus. The tongue blooms with thunder, there is a fairy music response, and the goddess dances. Speaking of Xing, Hongjun Dao Ancestor's hand suddenly waved, and the six golden lotuses submerged into the top of the six heads in the front row, and after a pause, thousands of golden lotuses waved and appeared on all the monks in Zixiao Palace.

With the help of this golden lotus, the mana of the six people in the front row moved, and all of them were transformed by the golden lotus that entered the body, and a mysterious aura was born. The laws of heaven and earth manifest from the primordial gods, like weaving like a net, like threads. Just like the strings, every time the Lijun Taoist speaks, Tianle responds to the harmony, and the strings move slightly in the spirit of the people. It seems that Tianle is made up of these strings, a kind of enlightenment is born from the heart, and the Yuan Shen induction is slightly anneciated.

This change is indescribable, mysterious and mysterious, but it is real. As my heart continued to realize, a door gradually opened. At first, there was only a thin crack, but as Hongjun Daozu's sermon continued, like a spell, the door was slowly opened.

When this door was completely opened, the six Heavenly Saints of Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti, a bright light flashed in front of their eyes, and a loud sound of "boom...", a new world was completely displayed in front of their eyes.

The six of them suddenly felt that the primordial spirit was light and fluttering, and they were about to enter the gate and enter this new world.

Such an anomaly has never been experienced by the six of them. Freeze the primordial spirit, and don't dare to enter easily. The primordial spirit flickered and flickered, and he wandered around the door.

Seeing that the six primordial spirits were stagnant, a breath suddenly came from inside the door, which was vast and thick, as if in a chaotic virtual feast. The six people didn't dare to let this chaotic aura rush into the primordial god, and a divine light protected the primordial god and rushed into the door. The primordial god had just entered the world inside the door, and there was no trace of chaos aura. In this world, the six people are completely ignorant, and everywhere is filled with clear and turbid air currents.

As soon as Qingqi came into contact with the six primordial spirits, it was like pouring a scoop of cold water on the top of the head. A refreshing and cool breath penetrates into the body from the top of the head and is absorbed by the Yuan Shen. Then the six people had three flowers on their heads, shining all over their bodies, and golden flowers fell on the clouds. The innate spirit treasure hovering above the three flowers suddenly moved and flew up from Qingyun. fell into a few people and turned into a Taoist.

The people who were sitting behind the six were listening intently to Hongjun's sermon, when suddenly a divine light appeared in front of them. Disturbed by this divine light, I fixed my eyes. A magic weapon flew out of the heads of the two of the Sanqing Daoists, Nuwa, and turned into a Taoist on the ground, similar to the Sanqing Daoist and the Sanqing people. I was shocked, I don't know where these Taoists came from, they are so similar to Sanqing, Nuwa, and Xixi.

A divine light flashed on the female Juan Daoist sitting next to the Sanqing Daoist, and a Taoist also turned into a Taoist. This Dao is dressed in a palace robe, and there is a mark on the center of his eyebrows, and if you look closely, this mark is the body of the female prostitute. The two said a few words to each other, and this way flew into the three flowers of the female prostitute.

I couldn't hear what the Sanqing Daoist was saying, and the three Taoists each turned into a light and flew into the Sanqing Daoist Sanhua and disappeared.

Like the other four, the two of them were also differentiated from a Taoist who was different from the main body, but because Hongjun Daozu was still preaching, it only flashed, and then disappeared in front of the two of them, appearing in the three-flower Qingyun above their heads.

At this time, I don't understand that these monks who are doing it have also practiced the Dao Dharma for countless years.

Those who came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao, which one is not hundreds of millions of years of practice, and wants to go further in order to get rid of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect that Sanqing and others in the front row would actually make great progress in the middle of Zixiao Palace, walk in front of the Dao, and get the experience of the three corpses of the Taoist ancestors, and turn into the good corpses of the three corpses, which was originally the cultivation of the peak of the sub-sage, and now after this, the Tao is even more advanced, just wait for the three corpses to be separated, and the day of sanctification will not be far away! Among the monks present, except for Long Jiu and the others, who had already had the method of sanctification, the other monks felt bitter in their hearts, not to mention how uncomfortable they were.

Even Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, who were beside Long Jiu, saw this situation, and they sighed non-stop, although they didn't say anything, but seeing that the monk who was originally at the same level as himself was now surpassing his own cultivation and realm, how could he not feel uncomfortable!

However, Long Jiu and the others didn't care much about the method of sanctification of the three corpses, seeing that Hongyun and the two of them were like this, they had the intention to inform them of the method of sanctification of the space in their bodies, but the timing was really wrong, so they could only prepare to discuss this matter after Dao Ancestor Hongjun preached.

At this time, Zhongdao finally understood that Hongjun had set up six seats in Zixiao Palace, but it was a little too late to understand now. When Hongjun preached once, he said that the seat should not be changed.

The Lipeng Daoist who was sitting next to Emperor Jun Taiyi was full of jealousy in his eyes at this time. He also sat in one of the seats back then, if it weren't for Hongyun's eventful events, he would be able to break through the Tao and escape the world today.

Now sitting in the front row, the seven Taoists have made great progress, and finally opened the gap with the others. From now on, in the midst of the wilderness, these seven Taoists will be honored. Dijun and Taiyi stared at the back of the girl, their faces were gloomy, their eyes were burning with anger, and their hearts were full of sorrow.

After the six Daoists in the front row broke through one by one, Hongjun Dao Ancestor swept out the dust again. Countless golden lotuses floated down from Zixiao Palace again, all of which fell on top of the heads of the six Dao people. With this golden lotus, a divine light suddenly rushed out from the top of each of the six Daoists, feeling the difference in this divine light, with a trace of chaotic aura in it, which suppressed the Dao of Zixiao Palace.

Oppressed by the six divine lights, the faces of the three thousand monks changed again, all of them were expressionless, and they were covered in dark clouds. They were all indignant in their hearts, and Hongjun Dao Ancestor's behavior was obviously biased towards the six Daoists who were in the front row, not to mention helping them break through the Dao, but also using their own mana to stabilize the realm of the six Daoists and improve their mana.

After seeing that the six Daoists under the seat had each absorbed all the Golden Lotus, Hongjun Dao Ancestor didn't care about the indignation of the other monks, and suddenly smiled slightly, as if he had done something that made him extremely happy.

The six realms were helped by Hongjun to stabilize the realm and improve mana, and Qi and Hongjun gave up their hands. At this time, Hongjun didn't seem to see the expressions of other Taoists, and waved the dust in his hand again, and as Hongjun waved out the dust, the hearts of the Daoists were faintly twitched again, like a needle piercing it.

This time, Hongjun did not turn into a golden lotus to help Qidao, and after changing the topic, he began to preach again. Hearing Hongjun's preaching, his heart was slightly calm, but after listening to it for a while, his face twitched, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

All the ways that Shicai said can still be understood, but now what Hongjun says is like listening to the book of heaven. The sound is like the wind blowing in the ears. I can hear it, but I can't remember it. Obviously, Hongjun is still talking, but he doesn't know what he is talking about, and he wants to write it down and go back to enlightenment. But after the sound, there was no more impression.

On the other hand, there are seven in the front row, with different expressions on their faces. I listened to it with relish, and I began to dance as if I had an understanding. Sometimes, I keep nodding my head and smiling, and suddenly I realize. Zixiao Palace listened to the gods, one side felt sad in his heart and intuitively felt that he was raised by his stepmother, and the other party fell into a wonderful situation, and he was comfortable and happy. Knowing that this is the true way to holiness!

Seeing the appearance of the six people, the gods were like sitting on pins and needles, hoping that Hongjun would finish his speech soon, so that he could leave Zixiao Palace as soon as possible. Each of them was a little sleepy, and it was a difficult time.

I don't know how long it took, Hongjun's voice suddenly stopped talking. The gods were shocked, and they all sat up straight, all of them in high spirits, like mortals eating ginseng fruit.

These Taoists were in high spirits, but the six Taoists in the front row were extremely depressed. At this time, Hongjun's preaching is very different from just now, and everyone feels comfortable every time they hear a sentence, and they have a comprehension in the Tao, and they feel that they have gone further. In the end, Hongjun talked about the way of Mixed Yuan Daluo, and the six Taoists felt that it was a little obscure.

The way of the mixed yuan Daluo is the way of the saint, compared to the way of the quasi-saint and the way of the sub-sage, and I don't know how many times the profoundness, the six Taoists listened to it, and only felt that there was a supreme mystery, and there were very few people who could comprehend it. If you can understand one out of ten sentences, your Taoism will be greatly improved. I don't understand it, but I feel that it is mysterious and mysterious, which is of great benefit to my own practice, and I want to ask Hongjun a question, but I am reluctant to stop, and I want to know what is so mysterious as I will talk about later.

to the end. The more I don't understand, the more I listen, the more mysterious I feel.

Like a mass of stagnant breath suffocating in the chest, once discharged, sweating profusely, wave after wave. There is a sense of refreshment all over the body.

Suddenly, when he was so excited, Hongjun stopped talking about it. Liudao only felt floating in the air, his feet did not touch the ground, his head did not reach the sky, and his strength had nowhere to go, like ants scurrying in his bones, and his whole body was itching and uncomfortable.

Why did Daozu stop suddenly? But time passed quickly, Hongjun Daozu has been preaching for 2,900 years, this sermon, Hongjun Daozu will be quasi-holy realm to sanctification of all the relevant knowledge, in this sermon, all the interpretation, in the sermon 2,900 years of preaching, will be all the knowledge that needs to be explained on the path of cultivation, have been explained, the rest depends on the efforts of the monks themselves, there is a Tao is "the master leads the door, the practice is in the individual" What the path of cultivation will be in the future depends on how the monks themselves cultivate. The next thing to do is to let the monks consolidate what they have gained, and then give them a chance to ask questions.

The monks who are doing it understand that the third sermon is coming to an end, and now it is time to ask questions, so:

"Teacher, dare to ask where is it? What is the Tao?" Lao Tzu listened to Hongjun's teaching, and although he understood a lot of things in his heart, he found that he didn't understand more, so he asked during a pause in Hongjun's sermon.

"The Word is in the heart, and it is between heaven and earth. All things are the way, and the way is all things. ”

"Teacher, what is a saint?" asked Primordial.

"If a saint does nothing, he will not be defeated, and if he is not clinging, he will not lose. The husband or the thing is carried or followed, or boasted or boasted, or strong or won, or carried or photographed. It is to go to the saints, to luxury, to Thailand. ”

"Teacher, what is the path to enlightenment?" asked Tongtian.

"There are 3,000 avenues, and all of them can be enlightened. But in summary, there are no more than three paths to the sermon.

One is to preach the Tao with strength, that is, to forcibly break free from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and become holy with his own immeasurable and profound mana and cultivation, and the saint of this method is the strongest, and Pangu chose this method.

The second is to behead three corpses to preach the Tao, borrow the innate treasure, entrust the three corpses, cut off the three corpses, good and evil and themselves are cut off, and naturally become enlightened.

The third is to make meritorious deeds, which is to do things that have made great contributions to the way of heaven, and the way of heaven to send down immeasurable merits, and to merit and merit to become enlightened, and the specific methods will be known in the future. However, the strength of the saint who preaches the Tao by this method is inferior to that of the saint who preaches the Tao by cutting off three corpses, and he is the weakest saint. Hongjun replied after a moment's thought.

"Teacher, does the Wu clan have a way to become holy?" Hou Tu, who was also doing it in the corner, also stood up and asked at this time, although Hou Tu has vast magical powers and strong strength, but because Wu people are born without a primordial god, they don't know the avenue that Hongjun Dao Ancestor said, but she cares about the future and fate of the Wu clan in her heart, so although she doesn't understand the mystery of the avenue taught by Hongjun, she refuses to leave, so she hurriedly took the opportunity to ask.

"The witch is born of the essence and blood of the Pangu god contaminated with the turbid qi that has not disappeared the sky, and he is born with a strong body, with * longitudinal wind, water, thunder and lightning, small moving mountains and seas, changing the heavens and the earth, and other magical powers, but he has a violent personality, is thirsty and aggressive, has no primordial spirit, does not change tomorrow, and does not seek blessings and avoid disasters. If you want to become holy, you can't get it without great opportunity, great creation, and great perseverance. ”

Seeing this, Houtu hurriedly asked what the great opportunity, great creation, and great perseverance were, and Hongjun Daozu shook his head and was silent.