Yaochi had no doubt at all. Whatever the teacher said, that was what he said.
The teacher faced Shenxu, who had killed many powerful saints one by one and broke through all thorns. No matter what she said, she was convinced that the teacher could definitely do it.
"Well, also, after the sermon is over, I will build a Taoist mountain. I will use Qinglian Taotai Mountain as the place to establish Taoism. I will invite monks from the ancient times to participate. You can also join." Wang Shuo said calmly.
"Listen carefully to the teachings of Taoist ancestors!"
Styx, Kunpeng, Hongyun, Zhunti, and Jieyin all bowed down one after another.
Phoenix Master also nodded with a smile, indicating that he would definitely join Daoshan.
Seeing that preparations were almost complete, Wang Shuo's aura slowly turned into the sound of the great avenue, spreading throughout the ancient world.
"Ten years from now, my Qinglian Taoist ancestor will be preaching here at Qinglian Taotai Mountain in the west. Anyone who is destined can come and listen to the lecture."
That sound spread throughout the wilderness, the four seas, every piece of land, and the sound of the great road surrounded it endlessly. Even the law of heaven could not cover it up.
He appeared in alarm and seemed to be wondering, what is this Qinglian Taoist going to do? There was not a single day in the prehistoric days when this guy was not in chaos.
Recently, I finally managed to regain some controllable stability, but this guy came out to cause trouble again.
Regardless of whether they are creatures in the west or in the three directions of north, south, south, and south, countless creatures are shocked...
Qinglian Taoist? Who dares to preach after Saint Hongjun? It seems that I have never heard of him.
Only people of the older generation know what level of existence Taoist Qinglian is.
That was an existence that Luo, Evil Punishment, Witch, and even the people from the Tiandao Alliance would all turn around and run away from when they saw it.
Even if tens of millions of years have disappeared, it is still not something that ordinary people can match.
Those who knew the reputation of Qinglian Daozu began to prepare to head to the west, and those who were slower also prepared in advance and rushed there in advance.
Only those who don’t know Qinglian Daozu can’t help but sneer: “What is that? You’ve never heard of it? Qinglian Daozu, how awesome are you talking about?”
"Haha, if I have this free time, I might as well go to Zixiao Palace. I can still hear a few murmurs of the saint's sermons at the door. Even if it is blurry and I can only hear a few words, it will be of great help to us."
"Hey, these days, any clown dares to come out and shout a few words. Someday I will establish an orthodoxy, preach everywhere, and gather disciples."
Many doubts were circulated in the ancient world, and soon spread throughout the entire ancient world. Although the old people in the ancient world also came out to defend themselves, no one was willing to believe it.
This made these ancient old people feel that they were meddling in their own business, and in the end they ignored it.
same……
Zixiao Palace.
A member of the Tiandao Alliance guarding the door hurriedly knocked on the door of Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun, who was preaching, was interrupted and frowned: "Come in!"
Only then did the members outside rush in. They were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat when they looked at the many monks who were staring at him and even looked a little unhappy.
"No need to be afraid, just tell me if you have anything to say." Hongjun spoke.
Those unhappy monks had no choice but to retract their gazes happily, not daring to really vent their anger on this member.
This member also breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The Qinglian Taoist opened a Taoist temple in the west. He said that ten years later, he would preach at Qinglian Taotai Mountain and invite all the people who are destined to go there."
"Huh? This Taoist Qinglian didn't die in Luo's hands? When did Luo become so merciful?" Qiankun said.
"Yes, doesn't Taoist Qinglian have a grudge against Luo? Now that Luo is close to the strength of the Chaos Demon God, it will be easy to deal with Taoist Qinglian, right?" Yin Yang also frowned.
"Maybe it was just a lucky escape. Let's ignore it and continue preaching!" Some people were afraid of delaying the sermon and began to urge them.
Some people even think that this is a slap in the face of a saint. What does it mean to preach after a saint?
Are you provoking? That Qinglian Taoist aura, even though he is at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, dares to come out and preach?
"You don't need to think too much. This Qinglian Taoist has been kind to the ancient times. It is not surprising that he is protected by the way of heaven. His luck is amazing and his merits are rich. He will not get into trouble easily." Hongjun waved his hand and let people in.
The person who reported it went out.
The man nodded quickly and walked outside.
The people inside looked at each other and sat up cross-legged, waiting for Hongjun to start speaking.
And this lecture, ten years passed by, but disappeared in an instant...
There are still one hundred and seventy years before Hongjun's sermon ends.
Qinglian Daotai Mountain also became very popular on this day ten years later.
"Here we are, finally here, Qinglian Daotai Mountain... I hope it's not too late." A group of demon monks rushed up the mountain excitedly, hoping to have a place of their own.
However, Qinglian Daotai Mountain is not so easy to climb up. Minghe, Fengzhu, Kunpeng, Hongyun, Zhunti, Jieyin and others specially arranged formations, traps, and other harsh conditions in the mountain.
It's just to filter out some people who are just cats and dogs, or people who don't have perseverance. Otherwise, these people will get the position for nothing, which is unfair to others.
"Bah! What kind of Qinglian Taoist are you putting on? Why don't you let me go up the mountain? There are restrictions on the mountainside. I can't go up at all. Why are you looking down on me? After all, I am also at the peak of the Golden Immortal."
The monk cursed and stepped aside.
And soon, another group of monks came forward and rushed up the mountain one after another.
As a result, more than 300 people went up, and more than 230 of them were blocked.
Those who went up the mountain were naturally very happy, while those who couldn't go up began to curse.
As time passed, those who were kept out began to curse Taoist Qinglian for pretending to be Taoist.
"It is said that this Qinglian Taoist has only the cultivation level of a quasi-sage. He is not even capable of beheading corpses, yet he dares to come out and preach. It is really laughable."
"Isn't that what it is? He pretends to be mysterious and sets up formations, as if others care how much he preaches."
"Hmph! I have seen many quasi-holy monks go up. If the sermon ends, others will not be able to improve their cultivation. We will see how he ends up."
A group of people sneered.
Some people have even decided to wait for the sermon to end and come again to see how much benefit this Qinglian Taoist has brought to the listeners.
"This sermon will last three hundred years. After three hundred years, everyone can leave."
Wang Shuo's words, carrying the sound of the great road, spread throughout the world and were full of endless majesty.
Those who couldn't enter Daotai Mountain couldn't help but start laughing.
"Other people's sermons are based on calculations of one thousand years and one thousand years, but this guy's calculations of three hundred years really make me laugh to death."
"Haha, there are so many self-righteous people, and he is the only one left. When the sermon is over, just watch his jokes."