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"You have to know that Pindao was actually the first to rush in at the beginning, but ended up ignoring those futons."

"Ah, I'm so sorry."

"What do you regret, it's useless to regret now, and it's too late."

"Originally there were seven futons, but Hong Yun forcibly lost one of them. I'm afraid the remaining six can't be changed now."

"You regret being depressed, don't you see that Kunpeng is the most depressed and angry person."

"Yeah, hahahaha!"

"..."

Many people regret it too much, why didn't they go to see it at the beginning.

but.

More people looked at Kunpeng.

There's banter, and there's sarcasm.

Even more inexplicable.

In their view, Kunpeng was cheated miserably this time.

It's just a big loss.

Originally, he, Kunpeng, had a chance.

After all, he has a great chance to grab a futon. Once he sits on the futon, he will be Hongjun's pre-determined disciple.

But now.

He Kunpeng did not.

And all of this is because of Hongyun.

If it wasn't for the existence of that bastard Hong Yun, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

Damn!

He was so angry.

Unfortunately, there are no results.

Where is your own way?

"Hongyun, originally you could just give up your seat yourself, but you still want to drag me in. You've let me take away the great opportunity of this day."

Kunpeng glared and scolded: "Hongyun, have you ever thought about how to solve this matter?"

After hearing the words.

Hong Yun couldn't help complaining: "Ahem, fellow Taoist Kunpeng, don't be angry, your seat is gone, isn't mine also gone?

What's more, even if you can't become a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, you can still listen to the Taoism under his old man's door.

So don't worry..."

This time.

Before Hongyun finished speaking, Kunpeng cursed, "Don't worry about your sister, all of this is your Hongyun's fault, you ruined my great opportunity, cut off my fortune and future.

Hongyun, from now on we will never die! "

A pair of red eyes stared at Hong Yun.

As if to swallow Hongyun alive.

To know.

Those six positions don't just represent Hongjun's disciples.

and possibly others.

For example, things like future enlightenment.

Although Hongjun didn't explain this matter in detail, none of the people present were fools, and they could figure it out even with their toes.

The reason for this is just...

Thinking of this situation, Kunpeng even regretted it.

If I knew this was the case, no matter what anyone said, he would not give up his seat.

but.

It seems too late to regret it now.

It really makes people feel annoyed, really a little annoyed.

I can't offend Yuan Yuan, but can I still not offend you?

Hongyun: "..."

Hearing Kunpeng's cold words, Hongyun felt really sad.

He was burning with rage, it was unbearable indignation.

He never expected that there are so many ways in this small futon seat.

This time.

It hurt Kunpeng badly.

At the same time, Hong Yun felt a little regretful in his heart.

"If I didn't give up my seat at the beginning, if I ignored them from the beginning, wouldn't there be so many troubles."

Hongyun thought to himself, "Is it possible that I, Hongyun, can also get the chance to be accepted as a disciple by Taoist Hongjun?

It's a pity that I passed up the opportunity.

Forcibly handing over such a good opportunity to Fellow Daoist Zhunti.

At the same time, let Kunpeng also give in.

This……"

Even Hong Yun himself felt a little embarrassed when he thought about it.

His face darkened a little.

Unable to bear the huge change in his face, he secretly said: "Since this is the case, then I really entrapd Fellow Daoist Kunpeng.

only……

Judging by fellow Taoist Kunpeng's current state, even if I apologized in the past, he would not listen or forgive me.

Forget it.

Let's listen to Hongjun Daozu's sermon first.

Perhaps, after the sermon is over, Kunpeng will forget about it. "

Although a little regretful, although some feel regretful.

But it has happened.

You can't continue to have other ideas.

That's going too far.

It is also a disrespect to Taoist ancestors, it is better not to do this.

After thinking about these situations, Hong Yun felt that Kunpeng's words were not important anymore.

As for the meaning of his words.

As well as Kunpeng's red eyes, they are just the outburst of anger now.

unimportant.

It doesn't matter at all.

He thought silently, but his expression was not at peace.

Especially the surrounding creatures stared at it carefully, and they were stunned.

"Oh my god, this red cloud can still sit as firmly as Mount Tai."

"What on earth is he thinking? Could it be that after cheating someone, he still has to leave directly?"

"No, look at Hongyun's appearance, he doesn't take the so-called 'futon incident' to heart at all."

"Tsk tsk tsk, if this is the case, wouldn't the demon master Kunpeng be very pitiful?"

"He is pitiful, he is cruel, and he just deserves it."

"..."

Countless people, all of you said what I said.

Hong Yun couldn't help frowning, "What did I do?

Isn't it just a matter of defrauding people, but it is also a good deed..."

Anyway, Daozu Hongjun didn't blame him, and let them talk.

Always give them some time to digest the futon thing.

a few days later.

After everyone stopped, Hongjun said: "Okay, now the sermon has officially started, how much you can listen to, and how much you can comprehend depends on your own fate."

Everyone: "..."

Comprehending the Dao depends entirely on the choice of fate.

Once the fate is not good, you can only blame yourself, not others.

Chapter 1662 Heavenly Dao Saint, the Method of Three Corpses

After everything came to an end for a while, Hongjun cleared his throat and began to prepare for the sermon.

The next time, the preaching will begin.

When everything came, all the living beings still had smiles all over their faces, showing lovely smiles.

For them, this is a great opportunity.

The Almighty preaches.

Such opportunities are rare.

Not to mention that Hongjun is still the ancestor of Taoism, although the creatures present did not know how this title came about.

However, this doesn't affect anything.

As long as their path is not broken, there is still a chance.

Everything is not a problem.

And now, Hongjun is going to point out the way forward for them.

Everything is going with the flow.

It's quite normal.

now.

All of them are sitting upright, their faces are calm as usual, and they are domineering like the wind and clouds, unpredictable.

The clouds gather and move.

As soon as Hongjun's heart moved, a mysterious aura emerged from his body, rolling without stopping.

It's surprising.

Followed by.

There are auspicious clouds above his head, dao rhymes around his body are flickering and spinning, and endless brilliance suddenly appears, and dao dao divine light shines.