Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

Although they were complaining in their hearts, they didn't show any signs of it on their faces. Moreover, after sensing it, Qingxuan and the others were sure that Hongjun was just staying outside and had never gone in.

They did not doubt that Hongjun had the ability to forcibly break through the innate formation that enveloped this place and enter it. The innate formation here was indeed extraordinary, but Hongjun was also not an ordinary person.

The first time they saw Hongjun, they noticed the unusual aura on Hongjun's body, which was completely different from the last time they met.

There is a hint of detachment in that aura, which is mysterious and mysterious. For them who are in the perfect state of Taiyi Golden Immortal, it is like seeing flowers in the fog, and it is difficult to understand its meaning.

The last time I saw Hongjun, although the aura on his body was unfathomable, there was no such aura.

Is this the realm of quasi-saints?

Qingxuan secretly guessed that he didn't know that there was no such thing as a quasi-sage or sage, and the naming of realms stopped at Daluo.

Hongjun's current state is called the road to transcendence by them, but they are still on the road and have not yet achieved transcendence, so it is a half-step of transcendence.

The two of them met Hongjun one after another, and Hongjun was kind and not grudged to them.

Qingxuan didn't want to see him simply because he didn't want to be involved in this calamity. Being too close to Hongjun, the protagonist of the calamity, would bring great opportunities and great dangers.

"The two Taoist friends have a profound blessing, but it is beyond Pindao's expectation. I never thought that the dojo of the two of them would be on the Buzhou Sacred Mountain. Even if Pindao wants to reach this place, it is not easy."

Hongjun looked at Qingxuan and Qingxuan and said, with a bit of sigh in his words.

Some people may not be able to climb Mount Buzhou in their lifetime, while some people are born on Mount Buzhou.

When Da Luo had perfected his cultivation, he had to endure great pressure to climb here, but the two people in front of him were no different from strolling in his own back garden.

With Hongjun's eyes, he could naturally see that the cultivation realm of the two people in front of him had reached the perfection of Taiyi Realm, and they were only one chance away from attaining the Daluo Dao Fruit.

Qingxuan didn't answer this. This was the first time he knew that Buzhoushan was xenophobic.

Because they were accustomed to it, they ignored it from the beginning. They did not really realize the pressure of Pangu Taoism shrouded in Buzhou Mountain.

This time, they suddenly realized this matter, which actually allowed them to grasp a hint of insight, and the realm of the great road was about to move.

This Buzhou Mountain should be the opportunity for them to attain the Daluo Dao Fruit!

But the Hongjun in front of him was surprising.

"The two fellow Taoists from Pindao Temple have made great progress in their cultivation. Why don't you discuss the Tao with us?" At this time, Hongjun continued to speak.

Qingxuan was a little hesitant when he heard the words. What kind of discussion could they discuss about the Tao? The two of them, Taiyi Perfection, and Daluo Perfection, who might even be a quasi-sage, could they talk about the Tao?

This is guidance.

However, the hesitation was only for a moment. Qingxuan agreed, holding hands in courtesy, and then opened the innate formation and invited Hongjun to come in. Although everything that could be moved inside had been moved away by the two of them, there was almost nothing left. .

The reason for hesitation is naturally because guidance is a favor and an unavoidable cause and effect.

But then I thought about it, the cause and effect had already been established, right?

Not to mention anything else, the twelfth-grade golden lotus in Qingxuan's hand was obtained from Hongjun.

Moreover, the last time they went together, they received a lot of guidance, which is why they practiced so quickly.

In addition, Hongjun is almost destined to become the Taoist ancestor. There is nothing wrong with the path of cultivation, and those who have mastered it are the teachers.

Who among all the creatures in the wild could really not be bound to Hongjun?

Anyway, after Qingxuan thought about it, he confirmed that he couldn't do it.

Just hearing about it in Zixiao Palace in the future will be unavoidable.

Perhaps in the novels he had read in his previous life, there were people like him who were time-travelers who did not care about listening to the sermons, but those were all with plug-ins and did not need others to guide them on the way to practice.

Qingxuan is not among them. He has no external tools. Apart from listening to others' sermons, he can only explore on his own.

Needless to say, the latter is difficult, and the speed will also be greatly affected.

This group of creatures is destined to be unable to compete with Hongjun and other wall-mounted beings. It is useless to think too much.

Cause and effect are not necessarily all bad, effects can also be good or evil.

Not only them, but all the souls who received the "study materials" uploaded by Hongjun received the grace of preaching, even before the sermon.

Not to mention the innate saints gathered at the lower level of Buzhou Mountain at this moment, not to mention, the road for them to take refuge in Buzhou Mountain was opened up by Hongjun with his own great power.

Apart from anything else, Qingxuan's mentality recovered quickly. He had figured everything out and no longer had any worries.

If you say it's about discussing the doctrine, then I take it seriously. This is discussing the doctrine with each other, not preaching.

Many thoughts flashed through Qingxuan's mind, but in comparison, Qinglian remained extremely calm from beginning to end, and just glanced at him without trace.

She was wondering why this person could think of so many things every time. My own path is to converge, but my thinking is endlessly divergent.

The Taoist mind is far from pure and has too many distracting thoughts.

The three of them each sat down in the void. Qingxuan and Qingxuan had already vaguely grasped that glimmer of insight. They gained a lot from understanding the power of Pangu Taoism in Buzhou Mountain, plus Hongjun's discussion of Taoism. However, within a thousand years, the two of them entered samadhi one after another and fell into enlightenment.

Hongjun looked at the two people in Enlightenment. In his opinion, the existence of these two people was somewhat unique, which made him somewhat unable to see through.

The origins of the two people are too weird. Even the brothers and sisters Fuxi and Nuwa who were born from the same origin are not as close as the connection between these two people, as if they are one and the same.

The origins are the same, the avenues are connected, they reflect each other, and they achieve each other's achievements. It is very rare.

Smiling lightly, Hongjun's figure disappeared from here, but he left this place quietly.

Turning his head to look at the innate formation that closed on its own behind him, Hongjun waved his hand to erase all the energy here, covering everything.

This place is Buzhou Mountain, where Pangu Dao Yun remains, and he has taken action to cover it up. Even a few people in the same realm as him cannot pry into it.

"It is a good thing to have deep blessings, but balance is the most important thing in heaven and earth. The more you get, the more you must bear, otherwise you will suffer. With the blessings of these two Taoists, they should have a calamity to balance them. Think about it themselves You must have realized this already.

"They are like this, and so is Pindao himself. However, it's just a catastrophe, so why be afraid!"

Hongjun withdrew his gaze from the sky, turned into a rainbow and headed down Mount Buzhou.

When he arrived at Buzhou Mountain, even he couldn't walk across the void at will. The time and space here were consolidated by the pressure of Buzhou Mountain.

Soon after, Hongjun came to a hidden cave in the lower part of Mount Buzhou. There were hundreds of innate saints gathered here, and countless creatures were admitted.

When Hongjun appeared, the hundreds of innate saints all reacted in their hearts, and even if they were surprised in their hearts, divine lights gathered together.

If Qingxuan were here, he would see some great supernatural beings from later generations whose names he had only heard of in legends but had never seen before.

In addition, there were also one or two familiar faces that he had seen mixed in among them.

Soon, there were many strange phenomena in this place, golden springs gushed out of the ground, lotuses grew in the sky, Taoist sounds roared, and there were thousands of evolutions.

Sitting on a high Taoist platform in the sky, narrating the way of practice, hundreds of innate saints below were sitting and listening to the sermon.

The great road that Hongjun was talking about at this time was actually the path of cultivation in the Taiyi realm.

All innate saints are born with the Tao of Daluo, and they are born with the Tao. With just a little hint, you can clearly understand your own Tao, and you don't even need any practice methods.

These avenues of existence have always existed, and Hongjun's sermons only cleared the fog of the path for them, so that they could find their own avenues earlier and embark on the path faster.

So in Hongjun's view, this is not preaching. After all, he is just pointing out the direction. These people still only practice their own way, not Hongjun's way.

As for why he does this, as he himself said, to enjoy profound blessings, you must make sacrifices. This is the balance.

If you blindly ask for things, sooner or later there will be backlash. How can you achieve that detachment?

The good fortune between Qing and Xuan was certainly not shallow, but how could he, Hongjun, be so lucky?

Looking at the innate spiritual treasures and spiritual roots that people rush to rub around, there is no need to explain anything.

In the entire prehistoric period, how many people could discuss the depth of good fortune with Hongjun?