[Prehistoric] The dead flower demon

"Come to Zixiao Palace as soon as possible to listen to the sermon." Accompanied by Hongjun's majestic voice, there are bursts of melodious and long bells

The third sermon, the age of saints is finally approaching...

The gate of Zixiao Palace is still the same, the decorations are still the same, many people have come to the palace one after another, discussing together in small groups, Si Nian looked around, and saw the receptionist who was rejected by others Mention two people

"Taoist Zhunti, I haven't seen you in a thousand years. Are you living a good life?" Kong Xuan had already told him about the last incident. Si Nian thought he was not a cruel person, but when facing Zhunti, can't be calm

Zhunti had already discovered Si Nian, and he didn't ignore Kong Xuan's Lingchi-like eyes. He didn't want to pay attention to it, so how could he know that this person came to the door on his own initiative!

"Fellow Taoist is concerned," Zhunti saluted and smiled shamelessly

"Really?" Si Nian sneered, "It's rare for fellow Taoists to know that Pindao cares about you, but it's also rare, but Pindao advises you, there are times in your life, and there is always time in your life, so don't force it! Some things to do Too much, may not be a blessing!"

Si Nian didn't care about Zhunti's reaction, he snorted and returned to his seat, leaving Zhunti alone standing there with a bitter expression on his face.

With a simple futon and a simple Daoist robe, Hongjun appeared himself, and everyone below immediately fell silent.

The sound of the sermon pierces my ears, but I can't hear it

"There is a beginning, there is a beginning, there is a beginning, there is a beginning, there is a husband, there is a beginning, there is a beginning; there is a, there is no, there is no beginning, there is no, there is no beginning, there is no beginning..."

"The weather begins to fall, the earth's qi begins to rise, yin and yang are intertwined, phases and beauty swim freely in the universe, surrounded by virtue and harmony, colorful and green, wanting to connect with things but not becoming a sign. There is no beginning, there is a husband, there is a beginning, there is a beginning. Those who say, the sky contains harmony but does not fall, and the earth holds qi but does not raise it..."

The way Hongjun said has become more and more profound. The people below sometimes clap their hands and laugh, sometimes frown deeply, and have different complexions.

There were pieces of golden lotus in Zixiao Palace, but after hearing three bang bang bang, Sanqing chopped off the evil corpses respectively, and they were one step closer to the ultimate realm of Hunyuan.Nuwa's realm whized up and seemed to be getting closer and closer to the realm of the two corpses. Zhunti and Jieying thought hard, but they couldn't get in. In an instant, three relics appeared from the top of the heart, and there was a bang After beheading the evil corpse, Zhunti's complexion was blue and yellow, and the brilliance of the top-heart relic flowed, but no matter what, he couldn't go any further.

The sound of preaching gradually faded away, and everyone woke up from the mysterious realm. They all looked at Hongjun on the futon in surprise, wondering why they stopped preaching before the millennium came.

Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, his voice was faint and ethereal, "I have obtained the good fortune jade plate since the beginning of heaven and earth, enlightened the Tao and became a holiness, and I should take the responsibility of teaching and transforming all living beings on behalf of the Heavenly Dao. Today, I have finished my lecture on the Three Thousand Dao!"

Seeing that the people who sat down did not respond, Hongjun asked, "Da Dao 49, Tianyan [-], I will join the Dao, and Zixiao Palace will be closed in the future, the Dao of Heaven will not come out, and Hongjun will not appear. Do you have any questions?"

Di Jun was overjoyed when he heard Hongjun's words, but he was the first to speak: "The teacher will not come out, so who will manage Honghuang?"

Although Hongjun is a teacher, no one wants to be disciplined by this big Buddha, so when Di Jun asked, everyone looked at Hongjun

Hongjun glanced expressionlessly and said, "Under the Dao of Heaven, there should be a few saints in charge."

Lao Tzu asked: "Teacher, what is a sage?"

Hongjun replied: "The primordial spirit entrusts the way of heaven and attains the fruit of Hunyuan Dao. It will go through immeasurable kalpas and be immortal."

Yuanyuan asked: "Teacher, is there a way to prove the Tao?"

Hongjun replied: "Three thousand avenues, all of which can prove Hunyuan, but there are still some methods. One is to prove the way with strength, break through the way of heaven, and prove Hunyuan, then you are not in the way of heaven." The heartbroken Sanqing continued: "The Great God Pan Gu is going to use his strength to prove the Tao."

These words surprised those who were excited, even the Great God Pan Gu failed to prove the Tao, let alone himself,

Hongjun said again: "Secondly, put the worldly thoughts on the innate spiritual treasure, cut off the three corpses, good, evil, and self, and achieve Hunyuan. Thirdly, have a great opportunity, get great merit, and achieve Hunyuan."

Tong Tian asked, "Dare to ask the teacher, under the heavens, how many saints are there?"

Glancing at the people under the futon, Hongjun said, "Nine is the extreme number, and there are nine holy seats."

Nüwa hurriedly asked, "Teacher, who is the saint?"

Nuwa's question really got everyone's thoughts out. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Hongjun, and their hot eyes seemed to burn him through. Only Si Nian looked around without interest. Seeing Kong Xuan's deep gaze, he tugged at the hem of his clothes, shook his head, pointed to the people in the front row, and stopped talking!

This series of actions was done extremely discreetly, Kong Xuan's complexion changed, and he stared at a certain place on the futon with an ugly expression...

Hongjun glanced at the corner of his eyes, and when he turned his hand, seven purple qi appeared, "This is the foundation of the great way, the primordial purple qi. All saints need to build their foundation with the primordial purple qi, or use great power to open the sky, or Beheading the three corpses and sending spiritual thoughts to the void may result in immeasurable merit. Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, ​​etc. are Pan Gu’s authentic sects, enjoying the legacy of Pan Gu’s creation of the sky. In the future, luck and merit will be added to the body, and you can become a saint, and you will be my personal disciples. "Then three streaks of purple air flew out from Hongjun's hand and melted into Sanqing Primordial Spirit.Sanqing looked overjoyed and thanked again and again

Hongjun looked at Nuwa again, and said: "Nuwa will have an immeasurable merit in the future, and she will also become a saint. Pass down my disciples personally." After saying this, a purple air flew out and merged into Nuwa's primordial spirit.Nuwa thanked her, and secretly looked back at Fuxi.He was overjoyed to see him.But Nuwa sighed, and her joy was greatly reduced.

Everyone knew at this moment that those futons were not only Hongjun's disciples, but also saints!For a moment, there were regrets and sighs, envy and jealousy, and resentment and misery. Kunpeng stared at the seat that originally belonged to him, his narrow eyes were full of anger. If Hongyun didn't take the initiative to give up his seat, how could he Lose this holy place!

Hongjun closed his eyes and stopped talking after sending out four bursts of purple energy, which made the originally joyful Jieyin and Zhunti feel uneasy. Zhunti glanced at Jieyin who was looking more and more distressed, gritted his teeth and bowed down, "Mr. Pity me on the barrenness of the West!"

After a long time, Hongjun opened his eyes and sighed, "Zhunti, Jieying, although the two of you will not be my sect in the future, you will prove to be [-] sects in the future. You have great perseverance and great magic power, and you can become saints, but After all, the fate of master and apprentice is superficial, so let's be named disciples!" After speaking, two majestic purple qi flew out and merged into the souls of the two, and the two thanked each other, and their joy was beyond words.

At this moment, there was only one streak of purple air left in Hongjun's hand, but there was no one on the last futon, and the Taoist ancestor also had no disciples. Nuwa said to Hongjun with a happy face: "Master, you are merciful, my brother is also considered to be very wise. A man of great perseverance."

Hongjun looked at Fuxi and shook his head, "In the future, he will have a chance. Although he can't be holy, he's not bad."

Hearing this, Nuwa looked at the smiling Fuxi with joy on her face, and said no more. Upon hearing this, Emperor Jun hurriedly said, "Please be merciful to me, my brother. As the emperor of heaven, we should be able to become holy."

"The two of you can't get the primordial Ziqi, it's God's will." Hong Jun paused and raised his hand, throwing Ziqi out, "Since I don't have any more disciples, Ziqi will choose his own master!"

Everyone saw that the last ray of primordial purple air escaped from Hongjun's hand, flew around, landed directly on Hongyun's forehead, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It's actually Hongyun?The huge Zixiao Palace was extremely silent, and those who were active in their minds immediately thought that all the six disciples of the Taoist ancestor had the method of becoming a saint, but the way of Hongyun's sanctification disappeared without a trace.Perhaps the remaining two holy positions are not predetermined, but they are positions that everyone can compete for.There is a ray of life left under the way of heaven, is it so?

Hong Yun was taken aback, this is for himself?Although Zhen Yuanzi was very happy, he was keenly aware of the hostility around him, and remembered what Si Nian said that day, so he pulled Hong Yun away directly.

"Dare to ask the ancestor, who is this eighth sage?" Seeing Hong Yun leaving, everyone immediately turned their attention to the ethereal eighth sage!

"I don't know!" After finishing speaking, Hongjun glanced at the disciples who were sitting down and said, "There must be some chance for my disciples to meet. The Sanqing was transformed by Pangu, so there should be a treasure." , the four swords appeared in front of Hongjun out of thin air, and the brilliance of the three treasures was restrained, but the aura of chaos was blooming faintly.Everyone couldn't take their eyes away when they saw it.

"Lao Tzu, you are the great brother of Pangu Sanqing, who holds the Taiji diagram. The original Pangu banner can cut through chaos. Both treasures can suppress luck." Hongjun said lightly, "Tongtian, you are straightforward and active by nature. It is inevitable to argue with others. Now I give you the four swords of Zhuxian, which are the first swords for killing in the prehistoric world. Broken. But it can’t suppress luck.”

Hongjun's words shocked everyone.This Zhuxian Sword Formation is for Zhuxian, so it's nothing more than killing the immortals.But to break the formation, they still have to gather four saints.Now there is no saint, even if all the saints are sanctified, except Sanqing, there are only four. Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan may let the other four people together to bully his brother, and I am afraid that everything will have to be compromised in the future. It's all over the sky, don't be the immortal who was punished by that formation.

Regardless of what the people below thought, Hongjun just continued to distribute the treasures, "Nuwa, I will give you the red hydrangea and the map of the mountains and rivers, one attack and one defense, and I will protect you well in the future."

"Thank you, Teacher, for the treasure" Nuwa bowed to thank

"Jieyin, I will give you a twelfth-grade golden lotus, which is a treasure of defense and can suppress luck."

"Thank you, teacher." The guide happily accepted the treasure, and the bitterness on his face faded a little. Zhunti next to him was also happy when he heard that his senior brother had obtained such a spiritual treasure. What made them most happy was that Xixi finally There is a baby who can calm luck.

"Zhunti, I will give you the divine pestle of blessing. This is an attack treasure and has special effects on ghosts."

"Thank you teacher." Zhunti took the baby, thinking that it would be good for him and his brother to attack and defend.

After distributing the treasures, Hongjun ignored everyone's reactions and said, "I traveled to the prehistoric regions in my early years, and I also collected countless spirit treasures and put them on the Fenbao Cliff. You can take them. The spirit treasures have spirits, and it depends on chance. Go! "

When everyone heard this, they hurried to Fenbaoya. After listening to such nonsense for so long, they finally reached their climax. Si Nian stay!"