Chapter 35: Three Lectures on Zixiao
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"Come, of course, come, how could you not come?!" If Lu Chen knew what Di Jun and the others were thinking, he would definitely blurt out his debut.
Hongjun preached a total of three times in Zixiao Palace, and he had already come the first two times, so how could he be absent for the third time. You must know that this time is the top priority of Zixiao's three lectures.
This time, Hongjun wants to talk about the supreme mystery of the way of the saint, and there are also legendary events such as dividing the treasure rock and dividing the treasure, dividing the holy position Hongmeng purple qi and other legendary events, since he came to the flood wilderness, how can he easily miss it.
Therefore, the worries of Di Jun and others are completely superfluous. However, this also reflects from the side that Lu Chen's actions are unrestrained, and even these top powers can't figure it out at all.
"It's coming, it's coming. Suddenly, Di Jun and the others, who were looking forward to piercing it, saw a colorful auspicious cloud, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
Di Jun and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly bowed down and said respectfully: "Meet the seniors." ”
Especially Fuxi Nuwa, who had never been able to see Lu Chen's true body before, but now that Lu Chen was in person, he looked at Lu Chen with a grateful face.
With a vague smile, Lu Chen glanced at Di Jun and the others, nodded slightly, and said, "No courtesy, it's not too early, wait with me to listen to the Sage Dao." ”
But having said that, Lu Chen still walked into the chaos by himself. Lu Chen has never been a good person, most of these monks who greet him are afraid of his strength, and they are not related to him at all, and some of them are not even capable of entering Zixiao Palace, so he will not be stupid enough to escort them into Zixiao Palace and let Hongjun earn merit in vain.
Lu Chen's figure soon disappeared into the chaos, and Di Jun and the others glanced at each other, and they also dodged into the chaos one after another, following Lu Chen.
In Zixiao Palace, the two giant doors were open, and under the awe-inspiring gaze of the golden boy and jade girl of Haotian Yao Chi, Lu Chenlong walked into the main hall.
In front of the main hall, Sanqing, who was already sitting on the futon, listened to the sound of footsteps, and knew that the person who came must be Lu Chen, and his heart suddenly jumped together.
The corners of Sanqing's mouth twitched at the same time, then they glanced at each other, hurriedly looked at their nose and nose, and then closed their eyes slightly, pretending to understand the way of heaven.
There was no way, although they gritted their teeth with hatred for Lu Chen, but the lesson of the last time was vivid, and Sanqing really didn't want the scene that made them lose face to repeat the tragedy again.
Lu Chen seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Sanqing. Suddenly, Zixiao Palace fell silent, and Sanqing suddenly felt a chill in his back, and his scalp tingled.
The corners of Lu Chen's mouth hooked an arc, and he stared at Sanqing for a few breaths before he withdrew his gaze and walked to the place and sat down.
The frightened Sanqing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly wiped a layer of fine cold sweat on his forehead. Although it was only a few breaths, for Sanqing, it was like hundreds of millions of years, and it was extremely tormenting.
At this moment, Di Jun and the others entered the Zixiao Palace one after another. Except for Nuwa, they all sat down cross-legged beside Lu Chen.
It wasn't until everyone was almost here that Zhun Ti entered Zixiao Palace with an embarrassed face and walked towards the last two futons. In an instant, all the powerful monks looked at the two of them with playful eyes.
Even Lu Chen looked at the two of them with admiration: "These two Western people are really powerful, it's just late for the first sermon, but I didn't expect to be late for the last time." ”
Zhun Ti Jieyin's face instantly rose like a pig's liver, and fortunately they didn't know what Lu Chen was thinking, otherwise they would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood in grief and anger.
The reason why they came late was because they were so powerful, they were simply afraid! And the reason for this was not all because of Lu Chen.
Not to fight, Hongjun's performance directly made Lu Chen's suppressed reputation soar instantly, and the two of them accidentally offended Lu Chen. When I came to listen to the sermon today, I might run into Lu Chen at any time, how could the two of them not be afraid.
The two of them thought about it, if they went early, the treatment would be very likely to be the same as that of Sanqing back then, and they would be embarrassed by Lu Chen's embarrassing face. And if you happen to meet when you go, you know what will happen that day. So, after thinking about it, the two finally decided to go later and stagger with Lu Chen.
Despite this, it is very disrespectful to Hongjun, a saint, but now, Zhun Ti can't take care of it so much.
Now it seems that the situation is not bad, although it is a little embarrassing. But as long as Lu Chen doesn't trouble them, they can bear any embarrassment. Glancing at Lu Chen cautiously, Zhun Ti hurriedly sat down on the futon.
After everyone sat down, Hongjun appeared at the right time, his face was expressionless, and he glanced at everyone indifferently and said: "This is my third sermon, and it will also be my last lecture, so you can listen carefully." ”
"The last sermon?" Sanqing and the others were all taken aback. In Zixiao Palace, only Lu Chen's face did not change color, and his expression was very casual.
Lu Chen came from the next generation, and he had long known that Hongjun only preached three times, so he would not be surprised at all. And he didn't practice the way that Hongjun preached, so he naturally wouldn't show regret for his loss.
In fact, Lu Chen was not half disappointed, but there was still a hint of joy in his heart. He knew that for the top powers such as the Three Qings, the preaching of the saints would be of great benefit to their cultivation.
You don't see, during the period when the three congenital clans competed for hegemony, although Zu Long and the others were far better than Sanqing and others, their cultivation progress was very slow. The reason for this is that there is one less saint to guide the way.
No matter when and where, the experience accumulated by the predecessors is a huge wealth, not to mention the cultivation experience of Hongjun, the first saint of the Flood Wilderness. It is no exaggeration to say that this is simply a cultivation cheat against the sky!
Hongjun preached once in 30 million years, and in just less than 100 million years, Sanqing and the others cultivated from the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal to the middle stage of the quasi-saint. If you talk about it a few more times, you'll have to do it!
Otherwise, Sanqing and the others would have cultivated to get the sage's preaching bonus, and each of them soared, wouldn't he and the Dragon Clan be killed by the pit. Thinking of this, Lu Chen was very rare to hand Hongjun a bright smile after being calculated by Hongjun.
The corners of Hongjun's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Lu Chen's face of the dead who didn't pay for his life, and glanced at Sanqing and the others indifferently, and began to talk about the avenue by himself.
Sanqing and the others' bodies were suddenly shocked, and they came back to their senses one after another, listening attentively to the supreme avenue passed by Hongjun, lest they miss half of it.
But it's a pity that the way that Hongjun preached this time is the way of the top saint in the wilderness. Not to mention that Sanqing is just the power of the quasi-saint realm, even Hongjun himself still has some things that he can't understand. Therefore, no matter how hard Sanqing and others work, they still hear it in the clouds.
Suddenly, Zixiao Palace continued to echo with the sound of Hongjun Avenue, while Sanqing and the others were all worried, scratching their ears and cheeks.
Seeing this, the smile on Lu Chen's face suddenly became even brighter!