Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

But Tongtian Hongyun Nuwa and other Taiyun Mountain disciples had strange and complex expressions.

They looked at each other, frowning.

The same thought came to mind.

What Hongjun talked about was the method of sanctification, not the method of proving the Tao and Hunyuan.

Suddenly remembered, on Taiyun Mountain, Chen Xuan was talking about the scene of the prehistoric situation.

"Hongjun Daozu preached for the third time. It seems that he used the method of sanctification to bless Honghuang, but in fact he set a saint trap for all living beings. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into it and become a puppet of heaven."

When I heard Chen Xuan's words at that time, due to lack of realm and comprehension, I was still in the fog.

Now Tongtian Hongyun and the others are approaching the realm of Proving Dao Hunyuan, and after only a moment, they know that the Dao that Hongjun is talking about is a trap.

The so-called saint trap refers to being sanctified according to the method Hongjun said, becoming a saint in the prehistoric world, restricted and controlled by the prehistoric world, and unable to obtain real freedom and freedom.

Holy shit, it's the biggest scam in the prehistoric world!

All the disciples sighed in their hearts: "Teacher really predicts things like a god!"

When he looked up at Hongjun again, he realized that Hongjun was no longer a saint of immortality.

It's more like a magic stick who walks the rivers and lakes.

This is probably the real purpose of Hongjun's three sermons!

If I hadn't met the teacher early, I'm afraid I would have believed the nonsense of Hongjun's old way.

All the disciples closed their eyes and listened, not listening to Hongjun's nonsense.

The sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and time flies like an arrow.

Thirty years passed in a flash.

Hongjun's third sermon came to an end soon.

"The 3000 years have passed. You need to study and digest the understanding of the sage realm I talked about. If you have any doubts, you can raise them now, and I will answer them one by one."

After Hongjun finished his sermon, he looked around at the people who were immersed in it, and was very satisfied.

Especially the five people on the futon can be called loyal fans.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi inherited from Pangu, and they have the deepest understanding after hearing the sermon.

"Ancestor Dao, since there are three methods of sanctification: proving the Tao by force, beheading corpses, and meritorious deeds, is there any difference between them?" Lao Tzu knelt on the futon and asked respectfully.

There is no doubt that Laozi was brainwashed by Hongjun's nonsense.

When Lao Tzu asked this question, the Taiyun Mountain disciples also wanted to hear Hongjun's answer, and looked at Hongjun with burning eyes.

Hongjun stroked his goatee, thinking that everyone was looking forward to him, he was very relieved, and said: "The realm of a sage is one that lasts through ten thousand kalpas and never perishes. There is no superior or inferior method of sanctification."

Lao Tzu nodded with a vague understanding.

It seems to be the case.

The corner of Hong Yun's mouth twitched, what a lie.

Fudge, keep flicking!

"Ancestor Taoist, can everyone become a saint with these three methods of sanctification?" asked the Taoist who led the second Western interpretation.

Hongjun smiled and said: "The position of a saint is respected. Although the prehistoric world is big, it can only accommodate nine saints. Moreover, the Dao is fifty, and the Tianyan is four or nine. Let go of one, and the Dao of the prehistoric world is not perfect." , if you want to become a saint, you must have the primordial purple energy."

The majestic purple qi is the purest qi when the world first opened, and contains the laws of the world, which is the root of holiness.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, there were only nine holy seats, and they needed the crucial primordial purple energy.

However, now that the time for the first opening of the world has passed, where can I find the Primordial Purple Qi?

Isn’t this hopeless for sanctification?

Yuan Shi showed an eager look: "Ancestor Dao, without the primordial purple energy means that he cannot become a saint, but where can he find this primordial purple energy now?"

Everyone looked at Hongjun eagerly, only to see Hongjun gently raised his right hand and slowly opened it.

It is astonishingly seven primordial purple qi!

Everyone's eyes suddenly became anxious!

Breathing became short of breath!

This is an opportunity for sanctification!

"Among the heavens and the earth, there are only seven primordial purple qis in my hands, which are opportunities for sanctification, and are now distributed to those who are destined to become saints in the future."

Many great powers sat upright one after another, hoping to get Hongjun's favor.

Hongjun's eyes fell on Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi.

"Lao Tzu, Yuanshi, you are sitting on the futons, you are the positions of heavenly sages, and you are transformed by Pangu, the great god, with the merits of opening the heavens, so I bestow upon you each a majestic purple aura. You should cherish this opportunity .”

What?The position of the futon turned out to be the position of a divine saint! ?

There is one more seat, is it too late for me to sit now?

Everyone is called a remorse!

"I must live up to the great love of Daozu!"

"Yuanshi will not let down the love of Daozu!"

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi bowed and saluted under the eyes of envious and jealous people, and took the Primordial Purple Qi into their bodies.

The Heavenly Destination Saint, the two of them made a big splash, and they felt extremely comfortable!

The future is bright!

Hongjun's eyes fell on Tongtian who was embracing Qingpingjian again.

"Tongtian, you are also one of the Three Purities, so I give you a majestic purple energy. You should cherish this opportunity."

Tong Tian pondered for a moment, thinking that it was useless for him to ask for this primordial purple energy, and was about to refuse.

Hong Yun next to him said: "Brother Tongtian, although this thing is useless, don't let it go for nothing."

Although Hong Yun's voice was low, the entire Zixiao Palace was quiet at this moment.

Everyone can hear clearly!

Hongjun's face was black.

No use for birds?

Don't be in vain, what do you think this is?

This is the Primordial Purple Qi!

The foundation of sanctification!The opportunity everyone dreams of.

Why did I come to you? It's like I'm begging you!

Chapter 61 A Mere Kunpeng, Only Serving Food Delivery

With a thought in his mind, Tong Tian nodded secretly.

After coughing twice, he cupped his hands to Hongjun and said, "So, I would like to thank Daozu for his kindness!"

The corners of Hongjun's mouth twitched slightly, but in front of the three thousand Zixiao guests, he couldn't count every penny, otherwise he would appear to be a saint without tolerance.

But this red cloud is really pissing me off.

Hongjun's eyes swept across the smiling red cloud, and a trace of haze flashed indistinctly in his eyes.

The third primordial purple energy fell into Tong Tian's hands again.

"Nuwa, you will have great merit in the prehistoric world in the future, and this fourth primordial purple energy will be given to you." Hongjun waved his hand, and the primordial purple energy fell into Nuwa's hands.

Nu Wa was neither happy nor sad, she just said: "Thank you Daozu for your kindness."

Seeing that the four bursts of primordial purple energy had already been emitted, the two people on the futon couldn't sit still.

The two looked at each other, understanding each other's mind.

In a blink of an eye, his eyes were already flushed, and his eyes were dripping down.

Just like the prehistoric Oscar winner.

"Senior brother!" Zhunti cried out in surprise when he saw the situation of receiving and leading, which attracted the attention of Hongjun and everyone to pay attention to him.

Zhunti asked earnestly again: "Why are you crying in front of the saint?"

This question made Jieyin cry even harder, wailing loudly, beating his chest and stamping his feet.

"I'm envious! I'm envious that there will be a Sanqing sage in the east, who will be prosperous and prosperous from then on; I'm envious of the countless powers in the east, and ten thousand immortals will come to court; I'm even more envious of the love of the Taoist ancestors in the east..."

"But, who knew that my west is bleak and desolate, with thin aura, and the earth is shattered? I am grateful for this, so I feel sad and weep."

Zhunti seemed to empathize with the introduction, and quietly pulled the corner of the tattered Taoist robe to wipe away tears.

It looked very miserable.

The crowd couldn't bear to look directly at him, so they took a deep breath and simply turned their heads away.

I've seen shameless ones, but I haven't seen ones who can direct and act on their own.

One question and one answer, forced double reed, strength steals the spotlight.

One word, absolutely!

Hong Yun exclaimed: "Brothers, do you see that this is called a profession!"

Hongjun's face was about to twitch to the point of convulsions, but he was relieved when he thought of the karma between himself and the West.

"Thinking of the hard work of the two of you, it is not easy to take the West as your own responsibility, so I bestow on you two great purple energy to prosper the West."

Jieyin Zhunti suddenly turned from sadness to joy, and the spring breeze blew on his face for a while, making him extremely proud.

"Thank you Daozu for your kindness, we will definitely help the West!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, this...

Such a shameless person, can he still take the Primordial Purple Qi?

Daozu, is this your aesthetic preference?

Or......

You like this one?

Otherwise, why do they only love these two bald Taoists?

Looking at Hongjun Daozu's eyes, he suddenly became a little weird.

They still don't know that the reason why Hongjun gave Jieyin Zhunti two Hongmeng purple energy is to return the cause and effect of the West.

In the past, the battle between Taoism and demons and the battle of Rahu caused the land in the west to be broken and the aura to be thinned.

Only Hongjun was victorious, so the karma of the West fell on his head.

Now there are two free laborers, and if you want to pay back the cause and effect for yourself, is there any reason not to push the boat along?

"This last ray of primordial purple aura..." On Hongjun's right hand, there was only a ray of primordial purple aura lingering.

Who will fall on the last man of heaven?

Kunpeng on the third futon was eagerly watching the last burst of majestic purple air.

Xindao, the Taoist ancestor also said just now that the futon is the divine seat.

Then, the ownership of the last primordial purple energy is already obvious!

The excitement in Kunpeng's heart was overwhelming.

I, Kunpeng, will finally become famous in this prehistoric world!

"Red Cloud, you created Taoism and carried the principles of Taoism. You have great merit in the prehistoric world. You are also the first red cloud in the world. to you."

Kunpeng was about to take over Hongmeng's purple energy and thank Daozu, but he heard Hongjun calling Hongyun's name.

Isn't the futon I'm sitting on a divine seat? ? ?

Why is this primordial purple energy not given to me, but to that red cloud instead?

Kunpeng's eyes were full of gloom, and he stared at Hongyun sullenly and fiercely.