Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

Pointing to Xi and Changxi.

"These are your two senior sisters, Xi and Changxi."

"They are the Taiyin Goddesses, the Yin branch of the Jinwu tribe."

"Their power of the most yin is closely related to your power of creation."

"You can communicate more in the future."

Nu Wa just wanted to meet the two senior sisters.

I was stunned again.

"You... How does Master know that the disciple is cultivating the power of creation?"

Long Ming grinned.

Raise your hand to touch Nuwa's eyebrows.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine sealed fortune runes were engraved into Nuwa Yuanshen.

Nüwa still didn't understand what happened.

The magic of good fortune coming to her face made her linger and forget about it.

Nuwa was born by nature.

It was born in response to Pangu's virtue of good fortune that transformed all things.

At this time, I finally face the truth of the way of good fortune.

Nu Wa burst into tears of excitement.

Once confused.

At this point it has been completely cleaned up.

She knew how she should embark on the path of good fortune.

a long time.

Nuwa woke up, surprised and happy, and looked at Longming excitedly.

Long Ming smiled slightly.

"Even if it appears and disappears, good fortune has primordial power."

Nuwa bowed her head and replied respectfully.

"Take heaven and earth as the big furnace, and good fortune as the day."

Long Ming nodded in satisfaction.

"I left nine hundred and ninety-nine heavenly creation runes in your primordial spirit."

"This is my apprenticeship gift to you."

"You refine and absorb it yourself, until you can dissolve all the seals yourself."

"It's the day you prove the way of heaven."

Nuwa asked curiously.

"Prove the way of heaven? Are you a saint?"

Long Ming rolled his eyes.

"My disciple, do you still want to be a saint?"

"Even if you want to be a saint, will Heaven dare to accept it?"

Done.

Long Ming waved his hand domineeringly.

It completely ignored the tens of thousands of restrictions in Zixiao Palace.

Disappeared with the three daughters and went straight back to Honghuang.

……

Until Long Ming left with the three daughters.

Hongjun in the main hall finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The evil star is finally gone.

The deity can finally start preaching.

I just don't know what he did to that Nuwa just now.

All the spiritual thoughts of this deity can't see through the barrier around Longming.

But he's gone.

As long as this evil star does not prevent the deity from preaching.

This deity is not planning for a moment.

It is to plan until the day when the immeasurable calamity comes.

Long Ming, just wait.

The ultimate victory must belong to the deity.

Hongjun withdrew all his attention.

Ready to preach.

As for the female disciple?

What female disciple?

How could this deity have a female disciple?

Hongjun glanced over the three thousand monks in the world of mortals.

Can't help but the corner of his eye twitched.

There are still three thousand.

But what the deity sensed before was three thousand.

That evil star of Longming made up his mind from the very beginning to abduct one of his disciples?

Forget it.

Just one.

So what if there is a way of good fortune?

Pindao just re-cultivate another one.

Finally settled down.

Hongjun finally spoke majestically.

"This evangelism is divided into three parts."

"Every time 3000 years, with an interval of 3 years."

"You wait carefully."

Done.

Nor did he respond to the three thousand monks in the world.

Go straight to the sermon.

"Road to Road, very Avenue."

"Famous, very famous."

"The beginning of the nameless world."

"Famous mother of all things."

Daoyin landed.

In the originally cold Zixiao Palace.

Immediately, purple mist rose from thousands of auspicious colors, and thousands of golden lights fell into red neon.

There are also golden flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses springing up from the ground.

Countless purple qi condensed on the top of the hall and turned into a purple cloud.

Clouds undulate.

So the galaxy and the universe suddenly appeared.

Rumble.

The monks bathed in the sound of the Holy Word.

Seeing Hongjun's holy body transform into a height of billions of feet.

The rune culture is destroyed, and the Dao rhyme flows. Then it turned into a flood, surging down.

Like a galaxy falling in nine days.

Like rivers and seas flooding.

The three thousand monks in the world of mortals had no other thoughts, they were all immersed in this tide of rhyme.

As for how much you can absorb and how much you can comprehend.

It depends on your own chance.

This is the end.

The three thousand Hongchen monks completely forgot about Hongjun's embarrassment in front of Longming.

Only Tongtian and Hongyun have some faint influence.

But also completely blurred.

Hongjun did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to create Dao Yun Chao, just for this purpose.

Time passed without knowing it.

3000 years have passed since the first preaching.

at last.

A bell rang in Zixiao Palace.

The three thousand monks in the world of mortals who were immersed in the Taoist rhyme woke up one after another and looked at Hongjun standing on the high platform.

Hongjun showed a dignified face.

"This sermon is over, when you go back, summarize what you have learned, travel and enlightenment, don't be lazy."

"After 3 years, come to the Chaos Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon."

The three thousand monks saluted Hongjun Yingying.

"Thank you, Teacher Sage."

Hongjun didn't answer, and his figure disappeared directly. .

Chapter 53 Guard the gourd and wait for the Sanqing, and then wipe out Hongjun and disappear in front of the three thousand monks in the world of mortals.

All the monks were taken aback.

Then they all got up.

Lao Tzu glanced at Tong Tian.

"Third brother, let's go back to retreat immediately, you are not allowed to go out."

Tong Tian rolled his eyes.

"Brother, don't worry, how could I let go of such a rare opportunity to enlightenment?"

The words say so.