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Chapter 581 Heaven does not give birth to my Hongjun

Good man rewarded!

Yaochi handed over three futons.

Whoever gives a small gift or a snack is given a futon.

A miser who doesn't give a gift can only stand; if he gives a small gift, he can stand. One is sitting and listening to the master's sermon, and the other is standing and listening to the master's sermon. There is a big difference.

Then, many more people came, with strange shapes and different types. Some had human heads and snake bodies, some had human heads and dragon bodies, some stood with three wings, some had five snake tails, and some had long tails.

Holding eight hands, there are many, many weird shapes. But no matter what weird looks you have, when you arrive in front of the master's cave, you will all obediently transform into Tao bodies.

What is Tao body?

One head, two eyes, two arms, two legs, five internal organs, all heavenly acupoints, eight extraordinary meridians and twelve regular meridians, this is the Tao body.

The body of Tao is what Pangu looks like.

What Pangu was like, you will become like!

Pangu was the most powerful, the most powerful, and the most invincible.

As a rising star, it is natural for him to learn a lot from Pangu.

All the unruly guys immediately turned into obedient babies when they arrived in the master's cave. I am the most obedient and the cutest!

One radish has one pit; three thousand radishes have three thousand pits.

The last one, when entering Zixiao Palace.

The young man stepped forward, and Yaochi stepped forward, one to the left and the other to the right, and closed the door.

Squeak, squeak!

Just as the door was about to close, a howl came from outside.

"No, I want to go in!"

"No, stop it!"

"I want to go in!"

There were constant howls outside, but neither the young man nor the Yaochi stopped and closed the door together. Three thousand is enough, no more, no less. As for those who came late, I'm very sorry, bosses, where

Come on, go back there!

Unfortunately, no one was saved.

The door closed, and the master appeared, sitting on the futon, and said: "I am a poor Taoist, Hongjun is preaching to all Taoist friends today!"

Damn it!mmb!

There is a saying that should be said or not, Zixiao Palace is forged from innate spiritual materials. The master is sitting on a Tai Chi diagram, with the Pangu flag hanging on the left, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian hanging on the right, and three flags on one side.

There are pictures of mountains and rivers, and other spiritual treasures.

If you are not at the innate level, you will basically not be able to stand on the stage.

The master is the richest man in the world. He is so rich that he is so rich that men are silent and women are in tears.

A poor Taoist is too humble.

"Pindao, let's talk about Huang Ting Jing today!"

"If you want to read Huang Ting Sutra, you must know the explanation of the word Huang Ting. Huang is the color of earth, which is the center; Ting is the open space in front of the steps. Huang Ting means hollow. A person's body is above the navel.

, where vitality is located, is the lower dantian; in the chest, is the middle dantian; where the eyebrows are, is the upper dantian!”

"The three Dantians represent essence, qi, and spirit. There are thousands of ways in the world, and the paths of cultivation are all different. However, they are nothing more than refining qi, refining qi and nourishing the mind, refining the spirit to combine with the Tao, and combining the Tao to return to the void. The essence

The three of Qi and Shen go hand in hand, transforming together, progressing together, and marching into the realm of infinity!"

The master began to preach.

It doesn't talk about profound principles, it just talks about the essence, energy, structure of the human body, and the way to practice Qi.

To put it bluntly, it is to tell the knowledge that one plus one equals two.

Tell the basic knowledge of primary school students.

These basic knowledge, in later generations, is equivalent to the knowledge that a Qi training monk or a foundation-building monk needs to understand. It is very shallow, very superficial.

But for this group of innate beings, it was a great blessing.

After all, this era is the best era. Innate spiritual energy is rich, all kinds of spiritual veins are everywhere, all kinds of elixirs are everywhere, and many innate creatures are immortals at birth.

Golden elixir is Dongdong, Nascent Soul is dregs, and the transformed spirit is ashes. I'm sorry, we don't understand, and we don't know.

When you are born, you are an immortal, and these lower realms do not exist.

But this is the worst time. There is no skill to speak of. Be it Sanqing, Nuwa Fuxi, Taiyi Emperor Jun, etc., they all have no skill to speak of. They rely on their instincts to breathe in spiritual energy, and one by one they become gold.

Immortal, became Da Luo.

If you want to become a golden immortal or Daluo in the future, you will not have a narrow escape from death. There will be constant bloody battles and constant killings. You must have perfect Taoist heart, perfect understanding, perfect qualifications, and perfect will. If only one person is not satisfied, the man will be sad and the woman will be sad.

Crying, unspeakably sad.

But at the beginning of heaven and earth, Taoist mind, understanding, qualifications, etc. were not needed at all. They only needed to breathe air and lie down to sleep. The golden immortal was completed and the great Luo was completed.

Nothing can be solved by sleeping. If it doesn't work, just keep sleeping.

"This is "Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell"..."

"This is "Dragon's Iron Shirt"..."

"This is the "God of War Technique"..."

"This is the "Secret of Immortality"..."

The master began to preach, and after finishing the elementary school students' knowledge, he also told a set of exercises. The grade was very low, very low. In future generations, it would belong to the bad streets and everywhere, but it could not stand up to the prehistoric times without the exercises.

From zero to one, achieve breakthroughs.

One is so intoxicated that they are all addicted.

From instinctive breathing to systematic cultivation, the state is still the same as before, but the magic power is much purer and the foundation is more solid. In the past, it was a parallel import of golden immortals and parallel imports of Da Luo, but now they have become real, and the combat effectiveness is increasing rapidly.

Improving, from fighting against the fifth scum to fighting against the fourth scum.

Zhazha is still a scumbag, but scumbag is making progress.

"Meet the teacher!"

Everyone said in unison, "I can be a teacher by passing on knowledge and solving doubts."

At the moment of meeting him, endless energy blessed Hongjun's body. Suddenly, Hongjun's aura increased, and his strength was upgraded.

If heaven had not given birth to me Hongjun, all eternity would have been like a dark night.

"You are all people who seek the Tao, and you are all Taoists!" The master said: "The road has no limit, and life has cliffs. The more you know, the more you feel poor and ignorant. Therefore, we monks should be called poor Taoists!

"

"Meet the teacher!"

Everyone said in unison.

The master continued to preach, and everyone listened with great interest.

The young man listened, and the more he listened, the more confused he became, and the more he listened, the more confused he became. As he listened, he fell into a deep sleep.

So, in the cave, three thousand students listened carefully to the lecture. No, including Yaochi, there should be three thousand and one students, listening together, and only one was sleeping.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand years passed.

"Everyone, please disperse!"

The master said.

With a wave of his hand, all three thousand students immediately left.

Suddenly, in the cave, there were only Yaochi, the sleeping boy, and the master.

Yaochi poked the boy, but he was still confused.

The master stepped forward, holding a ruler in his hand, and hit the young man on the head, clang clang clang!

The young man opened his eyes, seemed a little confused, stood up and said: "Master..."

"Did you have a good sleep?" the master asked.

"Sleep well!" The young man said: "No, no, I didn't sleep well. No, no, I slept well!"

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