Noisy, unscrupulous system

Chapter 426 Zhou Du: I treat you, Hongjun, as a brother, but you treat me as an apprentice?
but……

How do I remember that the Wu clan didn't come to listen to the sermon?
Oh, I remember, it seems that I came once, but I found that I couldn't understand, and then I didn't come!

Zhou Du smiled.

A young girl, wearing a white gauze skirt, gives people a holy feeling, with a long tail on her lower body.

Beside her, a resolute young man also has a snake tail.

Empress Nuwa and Emperor Fuxi!
Dijun and Taiyi were dressed in golden clothes, with the appearance of a three-legged golden crow embroidered on it... for fear that others would not know that they were birdmen.

Zhen Yuanzi, a fairy-like man, and Hong Yun, a good old man in red.

as well as……

It is said that since the beginning of the world, there has been no real Patriarch Styx who has shed a sea of ​​blood.

According to the gossip, even if this guy listened to the preaching, he came from a clone.

Why didn't Hongjun smoke him?

In the inner room.

Hongjun frowned slightly.

Fellow Daoist Wuliang, didn't you mean to distribute futons?

I want to see what is the difference between you and Tian Ding.

and……

After my self-sanctification, I have an indistinct relationship with the way of heaven.

Faintly, the old man can feel...

Heaven seems to be still afraid of you.

Why?

Everyone stood in front, discussing in succession.

"Miss Nuwa."

Zhou Du took a look and saw that there were almost enough people coming, so he opened his mouth.

Nuwa was slightly taken aback, "Fellow Daoist called me Niangniang?"

Zhou Du nodded lightly, "Empress Nuwa, don't doubt it, come and sit down!"

Nuwa was stunned for a moment, then cupped her hands at Zhou Duyi, "Thank you fellow daoist!"

Nuwa stepped forward and sat down directly.

She originally wanted her brother Fuxi to sit down with her, but Zhou Du didn't say much...

She was too embarrassed to speak.

Everyone looked at Zhou Du quietly.

There is one thought in everyone's mind.

This futon is very useful!
Otherwise, why did Saint Hongjun find someone to arrange a seat on purpose?

Zhou Du hesitated.

Who are the remaining three futons for?
"Dare to ask my friend, who can sit on this futon?"

Di Jun cupped his hands to Zhou Duyi and asked.

"The way of heaven is destined!"

Zhou Du waved his hand.

Everyone: "..."

A word of destiny directly blocked everyone's thoughts!

But is it really destined by heaven...

Who can know?

at this time……

"Oh, it's finally here!"

Suddenly, two people rushed in and said out of breath.

Two people, one with a smile on his face and the other with a pained face.

Zhou Du: "???"

Why, one represents the Land of Ultimate Bliss, and the other represents the suffering of all beings?
"Brother, there are seats here!"

Said the man with a distressed face.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone sneered at the same time.

The man with a distressed face was startled.

what's the situation?
"Want to sit?"

Zhou Du smiled lightly.

At this moment, he already understood that these two people were exactly the guide and guide.

"This fellow Taoist!"

Jie Yin cupped his hands and said, "Our Xixi Luyao, two of our senior brothers, traveled thousands of miles from the West to listen to the sermon, but there is no seat, what a shame!"

"How about asking Fellow Daoist for a position?"

Quoting said.

"If you don't have a seat, it's better to crash and die here!" Zhunti said.

Zhou Du: "..."

Why, are you engaging in moral kidnapping?
No wonder you are said to be the most shameless guys among the saints.

However, the two of them are not bad, relying on their brazen style, they turned the West into a great success in the West!
However, facing me, you are wrong!
I am not Hongyun!

I have no morals!

and so……

"In that case..."

Zhou Du smiled slightly, "Go crash to death!"

"However, please move out, this is Zixiao Palace..."

"If you want to die, die outside!"

Zhou Du sneered!
In the inner room.

Hongjun's face twitched.

God-ordained saint!
If they crashed to death... the old man had to go to the west to choose two people again.

After all, in order to balance the world!

The quasi-promotion and reception are both slapstick.

Bumped to death...

We're just talking!

We are living a good life, why are we looking for death?
"The Queen Mother!"

Zhou Du suddenly said, "Come and sit!"

As a saint, there should be a Houtu!
The so-called way of nature and humanity is just a fabrication of the follow-up people.

The way of heaven is eternal, and the whole world only depends on this way of heaven to run!

Houtu was a little stunned, she looked at Zhou Du in a daze, and then walked over.

Cupping his hands to Zhou Duyi, Houtu sat down on the futon.

Hongjun pondered slightly, then nodded.

Back soil should have a seat.

But there are two left...

Hongjun sighed, "Heavenly, can't we not give the West two holy seats?"

……

Zhou Du was thinking about who the rest of the seats were for...

He suddenly turned his head to look at the main seat.

Everyone was a little surprised and turned their heads to look.

Only Daozu Hongjun appeared in front of everyone.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet."

When Hongjun appeared on the stage, the fairy voice was faint.

Everyone is shocked, this kind of existence gives people a feeling that they are not in the same dimension.

Although there is no powerful aura, it makes everyone feel awe.

This is the instinctive awe of the prehistoric creatures towards the heaven and the earth!

The honor of the saint, even if you don't say anything, don't do anything...

He is also the center of the whole world!

"Meet the saint!"

Everyone bowed and saluted in unison!

"All right!"

Hongjun waved his hand.

"Zhunti, welcome, go and sit down!"

Hongjun said.

Zhunti and Jieyin were overjoyed immediately.

"Thank you saint!"

The two hurried forward and sat down.

The rest are gnashing their teeth.

Why did you give these two shameless guys?
From the beginning of the sky, I like to draw things from our east.

Why give them?
What is the cause and effect of this futon?
"Why give it to them?"

Zhou Du asked.

"For the balance of heaven and earth!"

Hongjun smiled, "Fellow Daoist, your path is different from mine, so you can't see through it!"

Zhou Du: "..."

Do I need to see it thoroughly?

The system also placed the Pangu ax on Tiandao's neck.

Everyone looked at Zhou Du and Hong Jun in bewilderment.

What are these two talking about?
What balance of heaven and earth?
Who is this person?

How could he face Saint Hongjun so calmly?
"Okay, your territory, you have the final say!"

The two looked at each other for a while, and Zhou Du smiled.

Yes, this is history...

To be mentioned and guided, you still have to become a saint.

"In this case, this seat is arranged like this..."

Hongjun opened his mouth, then looked at Zhou Du, "How do you feel, Fellow Daoist?"

Zhou Du shrugged, "It's already your place!"

Hongjun: "..."

What happened to my site?
You can't talk about me, so you want to beat me up.

My site, you dare not beat me?
"That, the seventh futon, was originally prepared by the old man for you!"

Hongjun said gently.

Everyone was stunned.

Who is this person?

How could the sage set up a futon for him alone, and he had to explain it face to face.

Zhou Du: "..."

Prepared for me?
Lao Hong, you are a little out of character!

"Old Hong, are you a little drifting?"

Zhou Du rolled his eyes.

"I treat you like a brother..."

"You fucking want me to be your apprentice?"

(End of this chapter)