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Chapter 472 In the Palace of Zixiao
Chapter 472 In the Palace of Zixiao
At this time, in Zixiao Palace, all the great powers who can travel through the chaos to listen to the sermon are basically all there, and those who know each other greet each other.
"Fuxi Daoist friend, Nuwa Daoist friend!"
"Demon Emperor, Lord Demon Emperor!"
"Fellow Daoist Red Cloud!"
"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi!"
It was the first time for everyone to hear the sermon, and they were more polite to each other. The witch clan and the monster clan also put aside their racial hatred for the time being, and they lived in peace for the time being. They were all waiting for Hongjun to arrive. As a saint, Hongjun naturally couldn't appear immediately. However, there are six futons directly in front of the palace.
Six futons can only seat six people, but there are dozens of people who come to Zixiao Palace, who will sit?Who stands?
As Ren Wei's apprentice, San Qing showed up when he killed Luo Hu back then, and they accounted for three of them, so naturally they didn't dare to argue with anyone.
The Witch Clan and the Monster Clan are both big clans, fighting each other openly and secretly, and both sides wrestled secretly, but they didn't sit down immediately.
So, the remaining three futons are Nuwa, Hongyun, and Kunpeng.These three are all loose cultivators, and their abilities are not bad, so they can convince the crowd.
The six sat cross-legged, waiting quietly for Hongjun to appear, but at this time, the three of Ren Wei also arrived.
Seeing the six futons in the middle, Bodhi's eyes lit up, and then he showed a somewhat miserable expression, and sighed, "Brother, we traveled thousands of miles to listen to the sermon, and we didn't think we were still one step behind. Pity my brothers and sisters. Non-stop, there is no place to sit!"
He sighed a few times, causing many people to sneer, everyone is a cultivator, and they still care about this.
Some people don't care, but some people care about it.
Hongyun is a good old man, after hearing Bodhi's words, he immediately stood up and waved his sleeves at Zhunti, "It turns out that I'm a guest, fellow Taoist, take my seat!"
Seeing this, Zhun mentioned that he could still be polite, sat on the futon, and said thank you hastily after he sat down. He looked around and found that the people on the other five futons were not easy to mess with. But Nuwa and Kunpeng got along very well.
"How can you steal the seat of the futon!"
Glancing at Kunpeng, Zhunti said leisurely.
"Who are you talking about?" Kunpeng looked coldly at Zhunti, since he was successful in cultivating the Tao, no one had ever dared to say yes to his background.
"I'll talk to whoever answers!" Zhun raised his nose and didn't even look at Kunpeng, his teeth itch with anger.
"Baldy, let's do it first!" Kunpeng was furious immediately, stood up, and was about to fight Zhunti.
At this moment, Hongjun's boy spoke up.
"Fighting is not allowed in Zixiao Palace, otherwise you will be expelled from the palace forever!"
Hongjun has two boys, a boy and a girl. The boy is named Haotian, and the girl is named Yaochi.
Although they were only two boys, one of them attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven, and after Hongjun became a saint, everyone was still polite to them.
Sure enough, following Haotian's words, even though Kunpeng's eyes were bloodshot and angry, he still had no choice but to calm down.
But at this time, Yuanshi Tianzun gave Kunpeng a cold look, but spoke.
"Sure enough, it's shameful to sit at the same table as an uneducated person!"
"You!" Kunpeng gave Yuan Yuan a stern look, glanced at Lao Tzu and Tong Tian out of the corner of his eye, but didn't say anything harsh.
Sanqing's strength is too strong, even if Kunpeng has 1 dissatisfaction in his heart, he still has no choice but to admit it.
On the contrary, Zhunti reacted quickly, and directly pulled the futon under Kunpeng's seat and handed it to the guide, and the two sat next to each other.
Seeing this, Kunpeng glanced at Zhunti and Jieying with gloomy eyes. The strength of the two was about the same as his. He was not afraid of fighting alone, but he would suffer a loss if he fought against two. He could only suffer from this dark loss, and then But he gave Hong Yun a hard look, as if he had already passed all the blame on Hong Yun.
If it wasn't for Hongyun to give up his seat, there would be Zhunti and Yingying who snatched his futon.
Anyway, this karma is over.
Zhunti and Jie were seated, but the farce did not end there, because Ren Wei didn't have a seat yet.
Although Ren Wei did not express his intention to go to the West, but according to Zhun Ti's observations along the way, it can be confirmed that Ren Wei is indeed a talented person, so Zhun Ti is also thinking about finding a seat for Ren Wei to show the idea of equality of all living beings in the West .
So, Zhunti leaned on Nuwa.
"Fellow daoist, can you let me go, friend of the poor daoist, you have worked hard all the way!"
When Ren Wei heard this, he refused before Nuwa could answer.
"No, no, it's good to stand, the waist is good, the legs are good, the spirit is good, and it's good for your health. Sit down!"
Are you kidding, these six seats are Hongjun's six disciples, if you sit on them yourself, what will happen? They belong to the eldest brother and the apprentice at the same time, messing around?
Wait, Sanqing, the three old boys, are actually sitting on the futon with peace of mind. Are they going to betray the teacher?
"Okay!" Seeing that Ren Wei had no intentions, Zhun Ti didn't want to make fun of himself, and after sitting upright, he waited quietly for Hong Jun's arrival.
After a while, when everyone quieted down, the 99 heavenly gates outside Zixiao Palace were slowly closed, and the whole Zixiao Palace began to be filled with five-color clouds, like a heavenly palace, which made people obsessed.
"The saint is coming!"
As soon as the boy sang, a majestic shadow slowly appeared on the main seat in the palace, and then the shadow slowly solidified, finally turning into a human form.
Hongjun Tong Yan Hefa, compared to when he sworn to Ren Wei, looks much younger, as if time has turned back and returned to middle age.
The middle-aged and elderly Hongjun has more dignity than his elders, his aura covers the entire Zixiao Palace, and every movement and movement is captured by his eyes. He suddenly glanced in the direction of Ren Wei, and his brows gradually frowned.
Although Ren Wei pretended well, for the saint, he was still seen through at a glance.
After being glanced at by Hongjun, Ren Wei was also tangled in his heart. He naturally knew that his small profit could not be hidden from Hongjun, but as long as he could hide it from others, it would be fine.
However, Hongjun did not have this opportunity for him.
After glancing at Ren Wei, his lips twitched slightly, and the resonant notes of the Great Dao spread throughout the Zixiao Palace, lingering in everyone's ears.
"Brother is able to come to listen to the sermon, I am extremely honored, please step forward!"
brother?Hongjun's words immediately ignited the gossip feelings in the hearts of everyone present.
Saint and brother?
Brother or sworn brother?
Who are the saint's parents?
Does the saint have any younger sisters?
Is Sage Sister married yet?
Does the sage have any heirs, and does he adopt a son?
It has to be said that the gossip plot has existed since the beginning of Pangu, but now with Hongjun's words, it is completely ignited in everyone's hearts.Everyone followed Hongjun's eyes, but they saw a young and handsome man.
Sanqing also looked over at this moment, his eyes scanning Ren Wei's body up and down.
Sanqing knew that Hongjun's elder brother was Ren Wei, and now that Hongjun had revealed it, the three of them were terrified. Ren Wei let them practice in the cave, but they secretly came to Zixiao Palace.
"Hahaha!" Being stared at by everyone, even Ren Wei had a thick skin and blushed slightly, he hurriedly said haha, and greeted Hongjun: "Well, how are you, little brother, I haven't seen you for many years, you are in good spirits, watching Look at this body, it's as strong as a yak, and it's really good to drink kidney treasure for three meals in the morning, lunch and evening."
"It turned out to be him." Seeing Ren Wei, everyone slowly made way out of the way, and at the same time they were surprised.
At this time, Zhunti and Jieyin were already speechless in surprise. They were preparing to send Ren Wei to the west just now, but they didn't expect that this person was actually Hongjun's elder brother. What an absurd farce.
(End of this chapter)
At this time, in Zixiao Palace, all the great powers who can travel through the chaos to listen to the sermon are basically all there, and those who know each other greet each other.
"Fuxi Daoist friend, Nuwa Daoist friend!"
"Demon Emperor, Lord Demon Emperor!"
"Fellow Daoist Red Cloud!"
"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi!"
It was the first time for everyone to hear the sermon, and they were more polite to each other. The witch clan and the monster clan also put aside their racial hatred for the time being, and they lived in peace for the time being. They were all waiting for Hongjun to arrive. As a saint, Hongjun naturally couldn't appear immediately. However, there are six futons directly in front of the palace.
Six futons can only seat six people, but there are dozens of people who come to Zixiao Palace, who will sit?Who stands?
As Ren Wei's apprentice, San Qing showed up when he killed Luo Hu back then, and they accounted for three of them, so naturally they didn't dare to argue with anyone.
The Witch Clan and the Monster Clan are both big clans, fighting each other openly and secretly, and both sides wrestled secretly, but they didn't sit down immediately.
So, the remaining three futons are Nuwa, Hongyun, and Kunpeng.These three are all loose cultivators, and their abilities are not bad, so they can convince the crowd.
The six sat cross-legged, waiting quietly for Hongjun to appear, but at this time, the three of Ren Wei also arrived.
Seeing the six futons in the middle, Bodhi's eyes lit up, and then he showed a somewhat miserable expression, and sighed, "Brother, we traveled thousands of miles to listen to the sermon, and we didn't think we were still one step behind. Pity my brothers and sisters. Non-stop, there is no place to sit!"
He sighed a few times, causing many people to sneer, everyone is a cultivator, and they still care about this.
Some people don't care, but some people care about it.
Hongyun is a good old man, after hearing Bodhi's words, he immediately stood up and waved his sleeves at Zhunti, "It turns out that I'm a guest, fellow Taoist, take my seat!"
Seeing this, Zhun mentioned that he could still be polite, sat on the futon, and said thank you hastily after he sat down. He looked around and found that the people on the other five futons were not easy to mess with. But Nuwa and Kunpeng got along very well.
"How can you steal the seat of the futon!"
Glancing at Kunpeng, Zhunti said leisurely.
"Who are you talking about?" Kunpeng looked coldly at Zhunti, since he was successful in cultivating the Tao, no one had ever dared to say yes to his background.
"I'll talk to whoever answers!" Zhun raised his nose and didn't even look at Kunpeng, his teeth itch with anger.
"Baldy, let's do it first!" Kunpeng was furious immediately, stood up, and was about to fight Zhunti.
At this moment, Hongjun's boy spoke up.
"Fighting is not allowed in Zixiao Palace, otherwise you will be expelled from the palace forever!"
Hongjun has two boys, a boy and a girl. The boy is named Haotian, and the girl is named Yaochi.
Although they were only two boys, one of them attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven, and after Hongjun became a saint, everyone was still polite to them.
Sure enough, following Haotian's words, even though Kunpeng's eyes were bloodshot and angry, he still had no choice but to calm down.
But at this time, Yuanshi Tianzun gave Kunpeng a cold look, but spoke.
"Sure enough, it's shameful to sit at the same table as an uneducated person!"
"You!" Kunpeng gave Yuan Yuan a stern look, glanced at Lao Tzu and Tong Tian out of the corner of his eye, but didn't say anything harsh.
Sanqing's strength is too strong, even if Kunpeng has 1 dissatisfaction in his heart, he still has no choice but to admit it.
On the contrary, Zhunti reacted quickly, and directly pulled the futon under Kunpeng's seat and handed it to the guide, and the two sat next to each other.
Seeing this, Kunpeng glanced at Zhunti and Jieying with gloomy eyes. The strength of the two was about the same as his. He was not afraid of fighting alone, but he would suffer a loss if he fought against two. He could only suffer from this dark loss, and then But he gave Hong Yun a hard look, as if he had already passed all the blame on Hong Yun.
If it wasn't for Hongyun to give up his seat, there would be Zhunti and Yingying who snatched his futon.
Anyway, this karma is over.
Zhunti and Jie were seated, but the farce did not end there, because Ren Wei didn't have a seat yet.
Although Ren Wei did not express his intention to go to the West, but according to Zhun Ti's observations along the way, it can be confirmed that Ren Wei is indeed a talented person, so Zhun Ti is also thinking about finding a seat for Ren Wei to show the idea of equality of all living beings in the West .
So, Zhunti leaned on Nuwa.
"Fellow daoist, can you let me go, friend of the poor daoist, you have worked hard all the way!"
When Ren Wei heard this, he refused before Nuwa could answer.
"No, no, it's good to stand, the waist is good, the legs are good, the spirit is good, and it's good for your health. Sit down!"
Are you kidding, these six seats are Hongjun's six disciples, if you sit on them yourself, what will happen? They belong to the eldest brother and the apprentice at the same time, messing around?
Wait, Sanqing, the three old boys, are actually sitting on the futon with peace of mind. Are they going to betray the teacher?
"Okay!" Seeing that Ren Wei had no intentions, Zhun Ti didn't want to make fun of himself, and after sitting upright, he waited quietly for Hong Jun's arrival.
After a while, when everyone quieted down, the 99 heavenly gates outside Zixiao Palace were slowly closed, and the whole Zixiao Palace began to be filled with five-color clouds, like a heavenly palace, which made people obsessed.
"The saint is coming!"
As soon as the boy sang, a majestic shadow slowly appeared on the main seat in the palace, and then the shadow slowly solidified, finally turning into a human form.
Hongjun Tong Yan Hefa, compared to when he sworn to Ren Wei, looks much younger, as if time has turned back and returned to middle age.
The middle-aged and elderly Hongjun has more dignity than his elders, his aura covers the entire Zixiao Palace, and every movement and movement is captured by his eyes. He suddenly glanced in the direction of Ren Wei, and his brows gradually frowned.
Although Ren Wei pretended well, for the saint, he was still seen through at a glance.
After being glanced at by Hongjun, Ren Wei was also tangled in his heart. He naturally knew that his small profit could not be hidden from Hongjun, but as long as he could hide it from others, it would be fine.
However, Hongjun did not have this opportunity for him.
After glancing at Ren Wei, his lips twitched slightly, and the resonant notes of the Great Dao spread throughout the Zixiao Palace, lingering in everyone's ears.
"Brother is able to come to listen to the sermon, I am extremely honored, please step forward!"
brother?Hongjun's words immediately ignited the gossip feelings in the hearts of everyone present.
Saint and brother?
Brother or sworn brother?
Who are the saint's parents?
Does the saint have any younger sisters?
Is Sage Sister married yet?
Does the sage have any heirs, and does he adopt a son?
It has to be said that the gossip plot has existed since the beginning of Pangu, but now with Hongjun's words, it is completely ignited in everyone's hearts.Everyone followed Hongjun's eyes, but they saw a young and handsome man.
Sanqing also looked over at this moment, his eyes scanning Ren Wei's body up and down.
Sanqing knew that Hongjun's elder brother was Ren Wei, and now that Hongjun had revealed it, the three of them were terrified. Ren Wei let them practice in the cave, but they secretly came to Zixiao Palace.
"Hahaha!" Being stared at by everyone, even Ren Wei had a thick skin and blushed slightly, he hurriedly said haha, and greeted Hongjun: "Well, how are you, little brother, I haven't seen you for many years, you are in good spirits, watching Look at this body, it's as strong as a yak, and it's really good to drink kidney treasure for three meals in the morning, lunch and evening."
"It turned out to be him." Seeing Ren Wei, everyone slowly made way out of the way, and at the same time they were surprised.
At this time, Zhunti and Jieyin were already speechless in surprise. They were preparing to send Ren Wei to the west just now, but they didn't expect that this person was actually Hongjun's elder brother. What an absurd farce.
(End of this chapter)
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