I am the up master in the heavens

It's a pity that Lao Tzu found that supreme instructor, even if he listened carefully. d can only vaguely perceive ten to three or four of them.But even so.The immeasurable Taoism is enough to make Lao Tzu intoxicated, unable to extricate himself.

It's just that before I completely fell into the supreme Taoism, it was in Lao Tzu's mind.Suddenly a subtle thought flashed through.

"It seems that I came here this time to listen to the teacher's sermon."

"Go and rest, the teacher has been preaching for millions of years, so it shouldn't be a big deal if you are a little late."

"With that tangled time, why don't you listen to the words of the Dao for a while, isn't it delicious?"

Thinking of this, Lao Tzu's soul finally had no more distracting thoughts, and completely merged into it.

Among the heavens and myriad realms.There are countless monks with insufficient cultivation bases, who are not even qualified to understand.

These people looked at each other, scratching their ears and cheeks, their eyes full of helplessness and regret.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems to be a moment, or it may be thousands of years.

The voice of the Great Dao that resounded through the heavens and the world finally stopped.

The people sitting cross-legged finally opened their eyes.

The souls of the six sages of the wilderness returned to their bodies again, and the six people in Zixiao Palace opened their eyes. Laozi Taiqing stared at his junior, Yuanshi Tianzun, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

"Junior brother, what is your relationship with this original Tianzun?"

Not only Taiqing Laozi, Nuwa Tongtian, Zhunti, and Jieyin all looked at Yuanshi with the same eyes.

Being stared at by scorching eyes, the corners of Yuanshi Tianzun's mouth twitched.

You ask me, I still want to know, who should I ask?

Myth, myth, what kind of power is this so-called myth?

Master Tongtian's eyes were uncertain. If he said just now, he still had doubts and disbelief in his heart.

But wait until after preaching.Those doubts were long gone.

"Among the ten thousand worlds, I only heard that there are many small worlds derived from my prehistoric world. Now through the light curtain, we also know that there are many fantasy worlds, but I have never heard of the word myth." Court

Lao Tzu shook his head slowly.

"Maybe the teacher knows a thing or two."

"When the teacher comes, just ask the teacher."

Nuwa suggested.

"good."

Lao Tzu and the others nodded.

If there is one person in the world who can answer their questions, it is the Daoist Hongjun who is said to have been born at the beginning of the Great Desolate World.

In the perfect world.

Yu Tuo and An Lan's spiritual consciousness finally returned to their bodies, and they looked at each other with bitterness in their eyes.

There was silence in the huge world, and both of them were shocked by the picture on the light curtain.

"Does this kind of character... really exist in the heavens and the world?"

Yu Tuo said dryly.

An Lan was silent.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, it can be seen that the mythical Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerable above this inventory is already so powerful.

What kind of strength is the terrifying existence behind the inventory? !

How can such peerless figures be able to break the formation that they set up in the first place?

"Do you really want to sit back and watch Shi Hao become an immortal emperor?!"

"If we were able to obtain that thing at the beginning, why worry about not being able to break through the road above the Immortal King? Why are we in today's situation?!"

An Lan gritted her teeth and said, her eyes full of remorse.

......

In the prehistoric world.

In Zixiao Palace, Sanqing, Nuwa and others sat on the futons, waiting silently. After a while, the brilliance suddenly burst out in the void, golden lotuses were everywhere, and there were thousands of auspicious colors.

The shadow of a Taoist appeared in the void, it was Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of the legendary prehistoric world.

"After this sermon, I will follow the heart of heaven and never return to the world."

"You should also practice with good intentions, and don't let yourself slack off the way of practice just because you think you have attained the Hunyuan Fruit Status."

Hongjun's eyes drooped slightly, and he said in an indifferent voice.

After finishing speaking, Daoist Hongjun began to dictate the essence of Daoism, giving the last time to six people including Sanqing Nuwa.

I saw that as Hongjun began to preach, all kinds of Taoism danced for it, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, and there were many visions in Zixiao Palace.

Seeing Daoist Hongjun come up and began to preach, it seemed that he hadn't noticed the light curtain across the sky. Although Lao Tzu and others had all kinds of doubts in their hearts, they finally decided to wait until the group finished preaching before asking.

So the six sat on the futon again and began to listen to Zu Hongjun's sermon.

Liu Sheng listened very seriously, but after a while, several people felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.It seems impossible to fully immerse yourself in it.

In the past, when they listened to the teacher's teaching, the six of them listened very carefully, fascinated, and completely immersed in it.

But now, after listening to the mythical Yuqing Yuan Tianzun dictating the Supreme Dao Mantra just now, and then listening to Hongjun Daozu's preaching, it seems a bit boring.

At this moment, whether it was Sanqing, Nuwa, or the Second Saint of the West, a thought suddenly came to mind.

I really want to put my spiritual consciousness outside Zixiao Palace again, and listen to the voice of the Great Dao above the light curtain.

It's just that when Hongjun Daozu was preaching, he rashly separated his soul to listen to other people's sermons, which was undoubtedly disrespectful to Daozu.

Although Sanqing, Nuwa and others felt a little dull, they still had to continue listening.

Besides.Although Daozu Hongjun's Taoism is not as terrifying as the one above the light curtain, it is also an existence that is difficult for them to touch.

As Daozu Hongjun dictated the words, his eyes swept over Sanqing and the others, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

What happened today?

Why do you look at these disciples who are absent-minded? When I preach, these people are all obsessed and intoxicated, but now they are listless.

Is there something wrong with your own preaching?

Impossible, Hongjun was puzzled.

Now he has merged with the way of heaven, he is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is him.

The way he mastered is the ultimate way of this world, the ultimate principle of heaven and earth.All things, all things, and all dharmas are included in it.

However, the reactions of Sanqing, Nuwa and others really made him somewhat incomprehensible.

So he stopped preaching, looked at the six people sitting down, and said silently: "I see that you seem to have something on your mind, why are you so absent-minded when I hear that I am preaching?"

Hearing Hongjun's words, Lao Tzu, Nu Wa and others were shocked.

Broken and seen.

But since Hongjun has already spoken, Lao Tzu and others will naturally not hide it.

Lao Tzu stood up, bowed slightly and saluted.

Then he pointed to the endless universe outside Zixiao Palace, met Hongjun's gaze and asked:

"May I ask the teacher if you have ever heard of the name of the mythical Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerable?"

Chapter 253 Hongjun: Broken!I'm a stand-in!

Ancestor Hongjun raised his head slightly.A trace of spirituality popped out instantly.

In an instant, he knew what was happening on the light curtain above the sky.

But at this time, although Daozu Hongjun's face was still calm, there seemed to be a big question mark above his head.

He can also be sure that this Yuanshi Tianzun is not that Yuanshi Tianzun, and definitely not one of the three Qings he sat down.

Ancestor Hongjun naturally knew about the inventory of the heavens.

When it first appeared in the Great Desolate Realm, it caused a huge sensation, and countless monks flocked to it.

It's just that Hongjun, as the ancestor of the prehistoric Dao, the strongest standing at the top of the world, pays little attention to these extraneous matters, and concentrates on studying the mystery and enlightening the Tao.

He rarely pays attention to the stocktaking on the light curtain of the heavens like the six sages of the wild, so he naturally doesn't know much about these things.

Honghuang Daozu frowned slightly.

The voice of the Great Dao above the light curtain of the heavens rang in my ears.

At this time, Zixiao Palace fell into an incomparable silence for a while.

And in the prehistoric land outside Zixiao Palace, countless creatures are looking at Zixiao Palace in astonishment at this moment, their eyes are full of doubts.

Whenever Patriarch Hongjun talked about it, although they had no chance to sit and listen in Zixiao Palace, Daozu preached, some creatures in the prehistoric world, if they were blessed, would also get some benefits from it.

Moreover, every time Daozu preached, it would last for a long time.It is enough to be called a heaven-defying good fortune.

The creatures in the prehistoric territory are all looking forward to it, hoping to get benefits, but this time the Taoist preaching statement has just sounded, why did it stop suddenly?

A moment later, the ray of divine sense released by Hongjun just now returned.

As a supreme existence born in the prehistoric world when the world was created, Hongjun's eyes flashed a hint of shock.

Even though it was just a phantom in the light curtain, it made him feel tremendous pressure.

He can naturally tell whether everything on the light curtain is real or not.

In other words, even if you want to fake the scene on the light curtain, you can't make it without that strength.

Not to mention anything else, just say that the Taoist shadow sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​stars, even if he wanted to fake it, he couldn't make it at all.

At this time, Hongjun suddenly understood the reaction of his disciples before. It was really hard to understand without seeing it with his own eyes, and he couldn’t believe it. No wonder those disciples were all absent-minded when he was preaching. look like.

"Myth, what kind of power is this? What world is it in?"

Daozu Hongjun felt a little turmoil in his heart.

It stands to reason that he has come to this point, and his body is in harmony with the way of heaven, and emotions such as panic will not appear in his heart at all.

But at this moment, witnessing this mythical inventory with his own eyes, his heart was full of waves.

It was a chaos where things were beyond one's control.

Why did Hongjun pay little attention to the inventory of the heavens before?

Because in his view, he is in line with the way of heaven, and he has become the sage of the way of heaven. In this world, he is the supreme existence.

But now after witnessing the grand occasion of the mythical Primordial Heavenly Venerable preaching, Hongjun no longer has such confidence.

But, does this Primordial Heavenly Venerable really have no connection with my Yuan Shi disciples?Except for their strength, the two are really similar..."

"Could it be that the disciples of Yuanshi still have heels that I can't imagine?"

Hongjun couldn't help but start thinking.

In this prehistoric world, although he was born in the chaotic time when the world had not yet opened, the roots of the three friends of Taoism, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tong Tian are not bad at all.

It was the transformation of the primordial spirit after the death of Pangu, the great god who was born from the heavens and the earth.

If there were no such heels, Hongjun would not accept Yuanshi and others as disciples.

only......

"Yuanshi disciples are at most related to the great god Pangu, so what is the connection with this mythical primitive?"

Hongjun couldn't figure it out, but it was obviously not the time to think about it now.

The mantra of the supreme avenue kept ringing in his ears, which made this Dao ancestor in the prehistoric world a little bit hard to hold on.

"Forget it, concentrate on enlightening the Tao first. We will talk about this matter after we go out."

Hongjun still didn't think about it anymore, but concentrated on listening to the mythical Primordial Heavenly Venerable's dictation of the Supreme Dao Mantra, and comprehending the Dao Dharma.

His cultivation base is far higher than that of Sanqing, Nuwa and others, so when he listens to the supreme Taoist words at this moment, he will naturally gain more.

......

At this moment, the picture in the light curtain changed again.

In a real myth, whether or not the world can be created is an important criterion for judging whether one is a myth boss.