Zhuang Xiong was already a quasi-saint in the late stage of cultivation, and the two corpses of good and evil had already been managed, and after hearing Hongjun talk about the law of the three corpses, he felt that the two corpses of good and evil had been completed in less than a thousand years. I was going to cut off the two corpses of good and evil on the spot, but after thinking about it, I gave up, after all, the sermon was not finished, and I didn't know if there would be supplements later, and it would not be beautiful if it left a defect. And it will also disturb other people, I am afraid that Hongjun will not like it, and it will be a big loss if you don't give yourself a good baby or a bad name when the time comes?

However, the two corpses of good and evil can be cut but not beheaded, and they can't help but want to move, and the distracting thoughts suddenly surge, always entangled Zhuang Xiong, and he can't even listen to the Tao completely, Zhuang Xiong can't help frowning, and if he doesn't cut it, he can't listen to it quietly, and he is afraid that he won't listen to the Tao yet, and there will be trouble, Zhuang Xiong can't help but fall into a dilemma for a while.

After thinking for a moment, Zhuang Xiong suddenly thought, since his companion spirit treasure can be conceived in the body, why can't the three corpses be solved?

Thinking of it, Zhuang Xiong gathered the two thoughts of good and evil on the jade flower and the green flower, thought about it, and turned into a good corpse with the top-level innate spirit treasure Qiankun fan, and turned into an evil corpse with another top-level innate spirit treasure Qiankun sword, and suddenly, Qingyun surged, and countless spiritual energy gathered towards the two flowers, and a palpitating energy fluctuation came, which contained a trace of almost untraceable spiritual surname. Constant growth, growth.

After a while, when the aura was exhausted, two figures appeared on the three flowers, the one on the jade flower was the appearance of Zhuang Xiong's previous life, cranking the Qiankun fan, the whole person was lazy and lazy lying on the jade flower, as if he didn't care about anything, even his eyes were half open and half harmonious, squinting as if he hadn't woken up yet, seeing Zhuang Xiong sink the Yuan Shen in, the good corpse said lazily: "Ah, it turned out to be the deity, I will be called Zhuang Zhou in the future, don't look for me if you have nothing to do, annoying, don't look for me if you have something, it's more annoying." Whatever happens, I'll go to bed first. Remember to wake me up when there is something interesting or delicious to eat. ”

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but instantly have black lines on his head, and shouted: "Do you think you still look like a good corpse? Also, why do you want to call Zhuang Zhou? I can be sure that I am definitely not Zhuang Zhou, and the gap between my thoughts is too big, right?"

The good corpse said disdainfully: "Cut, what is a good corpse? Isn't it just a bunch of distracting thoughts with rotten good people as the main body? What do you think it will be? As for the name, why can't I call Zhuang Zhou? I was born earlier than him, and my supernatural powers are bigger than him, so I robbed him of his name, and he dared to bite me? When the time comes, just ask him to change his name, what's the matter? Call his own name, I will let him die?"

Zhuang Xiong's face darkened, and he shouted: "Do you see that you have the appearance of a good corpse?

At this time, I heard the evil corpse standing on the green flower say: "Don't worry about him, he is indeed a good corpse, yes, he says so, in fact, he is the most soft-hearted, typical hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and a dead duck has a hard mouth." If he has a thief's heart but not a thief's guts, he would rather do nothing than do anything bad against his conscience. ”

The good corpse said disdainfully: "We are thoughtful, strong, and able to make good decisions, and we don't have to worry about your brain." ”

The evil corpse shouted: "You can only plan, you are the one who is most hesitant." Rotten good guy one. ”

Zhuang Xiong immediately understood the point, and yelled at the good corpse: "You shut up for me first." ”

The good corpse really opened and closed its mouth for a long time, but did not speak, simply leaned over, closed its eyes and rested.

Zhuang Xiong looked back at this time, but saw that the evil corpse on the green flower was a big bear with three eyes and six ears, holding a Qiankun sword in his hand, full of evil qi, and his eyes were vicious, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and said, "Where did your evil qi come from?"

The evil corpse showed a smiling face, but it was a pity that the fierce eyes and Bai Sensen's teeth in the bloody mouth could only make him look more terrifying, but the evil corpse did not realize it at all, and said: "My body has gathered some of the flesh and blood essence and evil qi of the three thousand demon gods, in fact, it has been in your body before, and sometimes it will even affect your sanity, but he is a part of your body, and you haven't noticed it yet." This time, they have gathered to me. ”

Zhuang Xiong nodded, and said in his heart: "I can really be regarded as the spirit of the earth at this moment, and there were indeed too many impurities in the past. Seeing that the evil corpse was still smiling viciously, Zhuang Xiong was also a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help asking: "What should you call it?" I see that you are disgusting and good-looking, can't you be a good corpse? I am not a guy who judges people by their appearance. ”

The evil corpse smiled: "I'm not kind-hearted, but you are the main body, you have to say hello, I usually can't speak, just solve something directly." Zhuang Xiong Khan, the evil corpse thought for a while, and said: "I haven't thought of a name yet, so it's better to call it Sun Wukong." The evil corpse glanced at the Qiankun stick as he spoke, and said with longing: "I feel that it must be very cool to pick up that stick and wave it, smashing everything that is not pleasing to the eye, blood is flowing everywhere, and the brain is bursting." What a spectacle. ”

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shudder, and then the black line on his face rose sharply, and he said angrily: "Why don't you die? What kind of monkey do you pretend to be a good big bear? Why don't you call Bai Qi Xiang Yu? Why don't you call Diablobal? What is Sun Wukong? In the future, you will be called Han Xiong Daoren, anyway, I will soon have a name, and this name will be transferred to you." You can do whatever you want in the future, but don't give me a bad reputation. ”

After Zhuang Xiong finished roaring, he quickly withdrew from the Purple Mansion, and couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat secretly, he always felt that these two guys were quite unreliable, but weren't the two corpses of good and evil a part of himself? Are he so unreliable? Yes, he must have been affected by the evil and stupid spirit of the three thousand demon gods, so he would be so unreliable.

Zhuang Xiong instantly found a reason for himself, and secretly decided that in the future, if it is not necessary, he will never let these two guys out of his sight, the good corpse is okay, and if he comes out, he will lose some face at most, and it is estimated that he will be lazy and can't drive away. If that evil corpse goes out, I don't know how much trouble it will cause for itself. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but think of the evil corpse's eyes and words when he looked at the Qiankun stick just now, and couldn't help but shudder, and quickly listened attentively, never daring to think about it again.

However, Zhuang Xiong didn't want to disturb others, and came up with a way to conceive in the body, but he didn't think about it, whether others could hold back and not behead the corpse? Zhuang Xiong beheaded the corpse for only five hundred years, Lao Tzu first beheaded the two corpses at the same time, and at the same time, the primitive and Tongtian also beheaded the good corpses respectively, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart, and he knew that he had also beheaded it happily, but he still had so much to take care of. However, since I didn't cut it just now, I'll just save it for the end.

After another three hundred years, the primordial evil corpse was also cut out, and the introduction also cut out the good corpse at this time, and after another two hundred years, that is, five hundred years later, Tongtian also cut out the evil corpse, and the middle stage cultivators of the quasi-saints in Zixiao Palace also began to cut out the good corpses one after another, as for those who were at the peak of the early stage of the quasi-saints, they were red-faced. But there has been no progress. And like a lamp, there is no spiritual treasure, and the cultivation is only just to reach the quasi-saint realm, and there is no result, so you can only secretly write down the method of cultivation in order to achieve success.

That Zhun Tiben is only the peak of the early stage of the quasi-saint, who knows that he has been holding back for more than 2,700 years, and he actually roared with a hideous look, and cut out the evil corpse first. The evil corpse had a hideous face and cold eyes, and Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he saw it, but he was relieved to think that no matter how hateful he was, he would not get the east after all.

Zhuang Xiong was the first to behead the corpse, and he was always disturbed, so this time was calculated clearly, and through this, it can also be roughly seen that the level of everyone's cultivation is the surname. However, Zhuang Xiong's calculation was clear, it was only 2,700 years at this time, but he didn't want to wait for Na Zhun Ti to cut out the good corpse, Hongjun actually stopped preaching. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but glance at Hongjun in surprise. I secretly wondered whether it was a coincidence or if Hongjun had another purpose? Why did it end at this time? Less than 3,000 years later, it coincided with the completion of Zhun Ti's beheading, and this time was very mysterious.

Hongjun didn't seem to notice Zhuang Xiong's gaze at all, and said: "I teach on behalf of the heavens, and I should preach three times, each time for three thousand years, but now it's time to end." Soon I will have to fit the Dao with my body, from now on I will be the Dao of Heaven, if the Zixiao Palace is not opened, I will not appear, if you have any questions, please hurry up and ask now. ”

Emperor Jun's eyes rolled, and he first knelt on the ground and cried: "The teacher taught me to wait for nine thousand years, laid a good foundation for us to lay the foundation of Da Luo Jinxian, and supported us all the way to step into the path of holy cultivation. ”

Zhuang Xiong guessed in his heart that the witch clan had come once since the second lecture, but he never came to listen to the lecture again, at this time, there was only one demon clan in Zixiao Palace, and it was inevitable that the witch would fight in the future.

Hongjun didn't look at Di Jun, and said, "I am in line with the Dao, but I need a few disciples to help me teach and maintain the Dao of Heaven." Sanqing has Pangu Yumeng, with great merits, Nuwa's mind is pure, but she is the ideal disciple's choice, and I have a master-apprentice relationship, can you be my disciple?"

Sanqing and Nuwa hurriedly bowed to the ground and said, "The disciple is willing, I have seen the teacher." ”

Di Jun couldn't help but be a little disappointed, he mentioned this matter, but he made a wedding dress for others, but with the momentum of Hongjun, Di Jun naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only endure it for the time being.

Hongjun saw that Sanqing Nuwa had finished giving the ceremony, nodded slightly, and said: "Since it is to help me maintain the way of heaven, I should have a name, Lao Tzu, in the future, you will be Taiqing Daode Tianzun, primitive, you are Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Tongtian, you are Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Nuwa, you are the Tianzun of the Holy Mother of Wa Emperor." ”

Sanqing Nuwa hurriedly responded, but Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be anxious, and said with a smile on his face: "Teacher Daozu, and me, my Cangxiong also has great merits, not inferior to Sanqing, and well-behaved and obedient, and is also an ideal disciple, it must be related to the teacher, how can you not accept it? Also, teacher, did you promise to give me a Taoist number." ”

Everyone couldn't help but sweat profusely, you are also well-behaved and obedient? Nuwa couldn't help but secretly pinch Zhuang Xiong. Zhuang Xiong didn't care, he still looked at Hongjun expectantly.

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