Chapter 236: A lecture on Zixiao Palace, Buzhou Mountain divides gourds

(The previous chapter was wrong, I revised it again and paid for more than 2,000 words. You fellow Taoists should not lose.)

As soon as the Tao sound came out, all living beings in the prehistoric world woke up from their practice.

Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing three brothers Daluo Jinxian had the peak cultivation level, and turned into three streams of light to emerge from the prehistoric world and headed straight to the chaos.

The monks of Styx, Kunpeng, Fuxi, Nuwa, Di Jun, Taiyi, Dongwanggong, Queen Mother of the West and other monks all flew towards Chaos.

In Pangu Palace, Houtu persuaded all the brothers to go to Chaos to listen to the sermon.

The eleven ancestor witches shook their heads and refused, "We only cultivate physical bodies, not magical powers, so why do we listen to the sermon? Protecting the Father's Temple is the top priority."

Seeing that his brother was unwilling to listen to the sermon, Houtu went to Chaos alone.

Chaos, in front of an ancient hall, two children stood, one was Haotian and the other was Yaochi.

Haotian and Yaochi are transformed by the chaotic stubborn stones, and they are Hongjun's guardian.

The first to arrive at Zixiao Palace was the Sanqing.

"Fellow Daoist, please enter the palace." Haotian and Yaochi led the three qings into Zixiao Palace.

Then the monks such as Styx, Kunpeng, Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Di Jun, Taiyi, Dongwanggong, West Queen Mother, Houtu and other monks arrived.

After the monks entered Zixiao Palace, they saw six cushions placed in front of the main hall, and vaguely noticed that there was an opportunity hidden in the cushion.

Fuxi's sister controlled the crazy demon and took the lead and snatched a cushion for her sister.

When Fuxi turned around and sat on the other two, he found that he had already sat on the seat.

Fuxi shook his head helplessly.

The Three Qings arrived first, and naturally they got the first three.

Fuxi helped Nuwa rob one, and the remaining two cushions were occupied by Kunpeng and Hongyun, which were famous for their speed.

In the blink of an eye, monks gathered in Zixiao Palace.

The three thousand powerful people in Zixiao Palace do not refer to only three thousand cultivators, but three thousand generations refer to countless, with a large number.

The immortals did not take up the seats and did not notice anything wrong. Anyway, they came here this time to listen to the sermons, and it was the same whether they had to sit or not.

All sentient beings sit quietly, waiting for Hongjun to come and preach.

And at this moment, a sad cry sounded in Zixiao Palace.

"My West is really miserable."

"The West was destroyed in the Dragon and Han tribulation and became extremely barren. It is difficult for us Western monks to practice, and their magic power is low, so we cannot compare with fellow Taoists."

"As soon as my senior brother heard the preaching, I rushed towards Sandun, but I didn't expect that it was still one step late and there was no place to sit."

"It's so miserable, my West is really miserable."

"It hurts so much, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo

When Ji Yin was crying loudly, Zhunti was compassionate and felt in pain.

The monks in the main hall all showed contemptuous eyes on their faces, and they secretly complained in their hearts, "You really don't have any face. A monk who can pass through the chaos, do you say that his magic power is low? Are you fooling around?"

"Also, what are the names of these two guys? Zhiyin, Zhunti? It's the Taoist who often comes to fight Qiufeng and cheat monks? I'm gonna!"

None of the creatures in the main hall made a sound, but quietly watched the hard performances of the two Western people.

"Fellow Taoist, don't cry, please sit here first." Hongyun stood up and gave up Zhunti to sit.

Zhunti sat on the cushion with quick eyes and hands, "Thank you, thank you fellow Taoist."

"You're welcome."

Zhunti casually fooled a few thanks, looked at Kunpeng, and showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, "I am one with my senior brother. Now I have a seat. Senior brother has not yet. Why not give another seat to fellow Taoist?"

Kunpeng's face was extremely gloomy and he said coldly: "Why should I let you go?"

"I am with my senior brother..."

Before Zhunti finished speaking, Kunpeng said coldly: "It's all my business."

Zhunti's face also darkened. He looked at Jie Yin, nodded secretly, and at the same time, he used great magic power to force Kunpeng to pull him off the cushion.

Jie Yin sat on the cushion, looked sad and distressed, and saluted Kunpeng, "Thank you for giving up your position with fellow Taoists!"

Kunpeng suddenly felt angry in his heart, and he wanted to fight back with pain.

At this time, Hongjun slowly appeared and sat on the high platform of the hall.

Hongjun's body exuded the powerful pressure of the saint, and the three thousand powerful people below were all shocked by the saint's power. Kunpeng's body was stuck and he did not dare to take action in front of Hongjun.

Kunpeng was angry, but had to give up. When his eyes looked at Hongyun again, his eyes were cold and full of murderous aura. If it weren't for his troubles, how could he have been occupied?

"There is also Gui Yin, Zhunti, I Kunpeng can't spare you!"

Hongjun sat upright on the platform, looking at Sanqing sitting below, Nuwa nodded with relief. Seeing Jie Yin, Zhunti couldn't help but frown slightly, but the destruction of Western spiritual veins was unrelated to him, so he could only use this to repay the Western cause and effect.

"The preaching is divided into three times, and this is the first preaching. Since the order of the position has been determined, the order of this position will be the basis in the future and no further changes shall be made." Hongjun's voice was ethereal, ethereal, and profound.

The monks below listened to Hongjun's voice and immediately showed a look of regret on their faces, "The order of position cannot be changed? It seems that those six cushions were specially prepared by him?"

"I lost a lot!" Sanqian Da Neng was extremely regretful. If he had known that he should have learned from the Western duo, he would not have a bad reputation.

Zhen Yuanzi showed regret on his face, "Brother, you shouldn't give up your position."

Hongyun seemed to be indifferent, "It's okay to sit anywhere, it's okay, it's okay."

Zhen Yuanzi was keen to notice Kunpeng's murderous intent and whispered to remind Hongyun, "My brother, you still need to pay attention to Kunpeng. He is probably a vengeful personality."

"It probably won't be possible? Just let the futon seat be, how big is it?"

"My brother, you must be careful!"

"Well, it's okay, it's okay, the preaching is about to begin, listen to the sermon." Hongyun Ancient Dao felt that he had done anything wrong.

After Hongjun set the order of the position, the Taoist rhyme spread all over his body and he was ready to start preaching.

And just then, a man slowly walked up to Zixiao Palace and smiled, "The preaching has not started yet? I haven't arrived late yet, um... just find a seat to sit."

After Wei Shuyu finished refining the top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure, he rushed to Chaos and listened to Hongjun's Taoist Dharma.

Wei Shuyu found a place without anyone and sat down at will.

"Hmph!" At the front, Yuanshi Tianzun let out a very disdainful contempt.

Yuanshi looked at etiquette and rules the most. It was really annoying that he came late and was so rude and half-lying to listen to the sermons like Wei Shuyu.

The three thousand powerful people of Zixiao Palace frowned slightly. Wei Shuyu was indeed a little rude. He came to listen to the sermon and refused to salute Hongjun?

Sanqian Daren looked at Hongjun at the same time, "It might be driven out."

Hongjun sat upright on the platform with a plain face. He took the initiative to nod to Wei Shuyu, "I have met fellow Taoists."

Wei Shuyu returned the favor with a smile, "I have met fellow Taoists."

Below, Sanqing, Styx, Jie Yin, Zhunti, Kunpeng, Di Jun, and Taiyi cultivators were stunned.

"What...what? Fellow Taoist?"

"Hongjun has already attained enlightenment and become a saint, so he actually called him a fellow Taoist?"

Just when the three thousand powerful people were shocked, Hongjun's body was filled with Taoist rhyme and began to talk about Taoism.

"The liver opens its orifices in the eyes, like the brightness of the sun and the moon, and the mirror of the five elements."

"The liver qi combines with the triple burner qi, and the lower part is the body fluid in the mouth. The body fluid passes through Xuanying, the Mingtang enters the Dantian, the true qi flows, and all bones are moistened, so there is no disease. The spleen is the foundation of the granary, which brings the grains to produce taste and turns into dregs!"

Hongjun preached that purple air comes from the east, golden lotus flows over the earth, and infinite mystery.

Hongjun talks about the way of immortals. From the earth immortal to the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, it is considered that it has established the realm of the Immortal Dao of the Great Wilderness.

The three thousand powerful people were fascinated by listening, and many difficulties in practice suddenly became clear.

In a blink of an eye, 30,000 years passed.

Hongjun's Taoist sound stopped, and the three thousand powerful people below slowly woke up from the state of enlightenment. Most of their faces were red, as if they were stuck in their throats, and a feeling that the Tao was right in front of them, but they could not grasp it.

"This preaching ends, and the second preaching is scheduled to be 30,000 years later. It will explain the Taoism above the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm!" Hongjun's Taoist voice is ethereal and profound.

The three thousand powerful people below were trapped in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. When they heard the next time they preached the Taoist Dharma above the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, their faces showed excitement and expectation!

Three thousand powerful people listened to the preaching method and finally realized that Hongjun Taoist's realm was unfathomable, and compared with him, he was like a firefly and a bright moon.

All the three thousand powerful people stood up slowly and bowed to Hongjun, "Thank you, Hongjun, thank you!"

He was before, Hongjun, now he is directly praised by ancestors!

The ancient times have always been the supreme power!

The King of the East pondered for a moment, walked forward and asked respectfully: "Daozu, since the great disaster of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the three tribes of dragon and phoenix and Qilin have retired, and there seems to be a leader missing in the world."

After the King of the East finished speaking, the three thousand powerful men looked at the King of the East with their eyes, "I didn't expect that he had such ambition... he wanted to rule the prehistoric world?"

The jade light shone on Hongjun's head, deep and mysterious. After a moment, he spoke: "The King of the East can be the head of the male immortal of the prehistoric world, and the Queen Mother of the West can be the head of the female immortal of the prehistoric world."

The East Prince listened to what Hongjun Daozu said, and showed excitement and excitement on his face, and saluted repeatedly, "Thank you Daozu!"
To be continued...