martial law

Didn't you ever think that throwing me there, really, might die? "

Although Changxi's tone was plain, every word was heart-wrenching, making Xihe's heart ache.

She knew that although Di Jun was the one who accused this younger sister who had been with her for countless years, she was the one who was really talking about her.

"Then there's no need to ruin yourself, just follow him because of coercion."

Xihe's eyes were red.

Robbed Changxi, robbed his own palace, what is the difference between this and a robber.

Then, the outcome of the matter, it seems that Changxi was not unwilling, but instead bowed down and followed the thief, willingly, this is so embarrassing.

"Oh, you said Mulan Shu, what's wrong with following him? Sister, you don't have to worry about it, let alone be fooled by the so-called heavenly marriage.

In terms of cowardice, Mulan Shu faced all the monsters in the heaven by himself, and was so majestic that he beat Di Jun and others not to dare to look up. What a hero...

In terms of future prospects, he has great supernatural powers and profound cultivation, and even occupies one of the six seats.

There is hope for the holy land in the future, and Dijun is beyond reach... I still remember that many years ago, my sister once told me that foreign objects and power are not important, the most important thing is personal strength. Can accept fate...

With the power of one person, Mulan Shu intimidated the entire Demon Court, not daring to take half a step to the east. Do you think he is strong, or not? "

The more Chang Xi spoke, the more proud she became, the tip of her eyebrows raised, her face seemed to be glowing, and every word and every word fell like balls falling onto a jade plate...

Hearing this, Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng and everyone else in the Yaozu Tianting turned pale.

This is a slap in the face, face to face, but what the other party said is not too wrong, it is the truth.

At this moment, not only did Di Jun's hat turn green, but even his face turned green.

He didn't dare to say a word.

At this time, the more he talked, the more embarrassing he became. A mouthful of blood reached his throat, and he swallowed it quietly again.

Chapter 707

Emperor Jun and Xihe, being squeezed by Changxi's few words, couldn't hold back their face at the moment, they just felt that no matter what they said was a joke, they stood in Zixiao Palace without any face for a while.

After all, with an identity like Di Jun, who considers himself the co-lord of the demon clan and the co-lord of the world, he must always talk about his status, so as not to make nonsense out of thin air. When Changxi was arrested, the fact that the demon court backed down was a fact. No matter how he tried to cover it up, he didn't dare to save people, he just didn't dare to save people, this stain, no matter how he did it, he couldn't get rid of it.

Kunpeng is used to being arrogant, but he doesn't have Dijun's forbearance, and he can't compare with his temperament. Thinking of how he was seriously injured by Yang Lin at the beginning, and it took him four to five hundred years to get better, Kunpeng was angry at this moment. chest, hard to let go.

"Now let me introduce you to be crazy, miss today, and see you in the wilderness later, and then come to settle the grievances."

He gritted his teeth and really thought so in his heart.

The rest of the demon gods also bared their teeth, and shouted fiercely: "If you dare to humiliate my emperor like this, unless you have been hiding in the frontier of the prehistoric desolate, otherwise, you will definitely be unable to recover."

Hundreds of demon gods and several great demons made moves at the same time, and the Zixiao Palace was filled with murderous aura and fighting spirit.

If it wasn't for the fact that it was not easy to do anything in Zixiao Palace, these reckless and ferocious monsters would have rushed forward at this time.

Chang Xi's complexion was slightly pale, and he took a step back slightly, approaching Yang Lin.

Most of the Demon Court's forces were targeting her, which made her a little bit overwhelmed.

Yang Lin suddenly opened his eyes and looked back...

A strange and huge killing intent suddenly suppressed like the might of the sky.

"Ok?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, "You don't have to wait too long. After hearing the sermon this time, how about we decide life and death outside the gate of Zixiao Palace?"

"Whether you come forward alone or in groups, the poor will accompany you all."

Where he was turbulent, it was like a sea tide, and Kunpeng was the first to bear the brunt, as if he had returned to Yangjing who was beaten to pieces and half of his wings were torn off. Feeling guilty, he couldn't help but took three steps back.

The rest of the demon gods suddenly realized that under the vast killing intent, they trembled and did not dare to move, as if they had returned to the time when they were born as cubs and saw the most ferocious natural enemy.

In Zixiao Palace, under the impact of this breath, countless divine thunders faintly appeared, and an invisible and intangible power of a saint was faintly touched, and the regular chain roared in unison.

"Enough is enough, the place where Master Hongjun of Zixiao Palace lives is not something you can do wildly, if you don't want to listen to the sermon, just get out."

The primitive Taoist complexion darkened, he yelled loudly, and glanced coldly at Yang Lin, as if he was extremely dissatisfied: "If you don't know the number of days, if you try to be fierce, you will only end up with hundreds of millions of years of practice, and you will become a cake, and you will regret it in the end." and."

Grass……

Yang Lin felt bored in his heart.

This primitive Taoist, no wonder even his brother Tongtian Taoist couldn't stand him in the end.

Noisy score.

He put on a condescending look all the time, no one can bear to look down on this and scold that, okay?

This is self-confessing that Pan Gu is authentic, and everyone is inferior to him.

Previously, the Yaozu people were talking loudly and aggressively, and he didn't stop it, presumably because he wanted to see a joke.

At this time, with the power of one person, he exudes killing intent and suppresses all the demon clans, but he is a condescending peacemaker.

Is the face that big?

"The primitive sage has spoken, who dare not listen?"

Yang Lin squinted at him, "Why is the saint still sitting here? Go up and preach."

"Pfft..."

Nu Wa sat on the fourth seat, she was watching her nose and nose, she didn't care about world affairs, she didn't pay attention to Yang Lin's battle with the monsters, she put on a straight face, as if she didn't exist, At this time, hearing Yang Lin ridicule the primitive Taoist, he finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She took a deep breath and forcibly straightened her face again, pretending that I didn't hear, I was just practicing Taoism, very cold.

The original complexion turned into a purple eggplant.

"Don't be a son of man, don't be a son of man..."

For a moment, he couldn't think of how to accuse that careless Mu Taoist.

Identity is something that only has strength to have identity, and only people's acknowledgment can be a deterrent.

He is also a listener of Zixiao Palace, and he also sits on six seats. Although he thinks he is very strong, the other party is obviously not afraid of him, and he will only humiliate himself if he says more.

Taoist Tongtian twitched his mouth and shook his head, thinking that his second brother really doesn't have a long memory.

The last time I heard a sermon, didn't I already experience someone's mouth skills, and I was ashamed and angry.

Now again?

Knowing that people don't show face, but still go forward to hate others, isn't this sticking out your face and making people spit?

'This kind of character is unexpectedly very appetizing. '

Taoist Tongtian glanced at Yang Lin quietly, his eyes were murderous from the beginning to the end, and there was a rare hint of excitement in his eyes.

Life and death are bearish, and if you don't accept it, you will do it... God dares to poke a hole in front of you, that's my style.

"Cough... the second sermon begins."

I don't know when, there was a light cough in everyone's ears, and an unfathomable and powerful coercion suddenly appeared in the Zixiao Palace, and it was just suppressed as soon as it appeared.

Everyone trembled in their hearts, looked up and saw that on the high platform, there was already a Taoist in a purple Taoist robe, whose face could not be seen clearly, and had already started to speak on his own.

Xuanyin entered the ears and entered the heart, all things were transformed in front of the eyes, the rules evolved, and all the roads unfolded one by one in front of the eyes of all the cultivators...

Yang Lin collected his thoughts, calmed down, and immersed himself in the sermon.

For thousands of years, what I saw, heard, thought and felt, in the process of the evolution of the Tao, melted away little by little, and became smooth, just like drinking a bowl of sour plum soup in the dog days when the mortals were in the past, it was so refreshing in the bones.

'Hong Jun's Taoism is much more profound. He is not preaching, but sorting out what he has learned.In the process of narration, the power of creation is deduced, and it gradually integrates into this world, reaching a mysterious and unpredictable state. '

The so-called teaching benefits each other, and the process of teaching is actually a process of practicing.

Yang Lin actually understood this kind of training mode.

He could more clearly feel that Hongjun's Taoism evolved from shallow to deep, from broad to refined.

For example, the first time he preached, he mainly started from the origin of all things, and started to demonstrate from the fusion and transformation of energy, which is the basic teaching.

Even if you are an ordinary person, no matter if you love any of the three thousand avenues and eight hundred sects, you can benefit from his preaching and understand the way forward.

And the second sermon is targeted, deducing the creation and vitality of creatures, rules and order.All laws return together, the way of heaven is fair...

It took a thousand years to preach this time, and even Yang Lin began to struggle a bit.

He found that Hong Jun's preaching had already become biased, and he talked about the principles of one life two, two beget three, three beget all things, and the principle of following the heaven and man and creating the world.

It's not that they can't understand it, but this kind of rules is biased towards rules and order, which is somewhat inconsistent with Yang Lin's "martial arts".

It is difficult to accept and cannot resonate.

Chapter 708 It's time to use the trick

No wonder, Zixiao heard the Tao from three thousand people, but few of them finally attained the Tao. In the end, only Sanqing was the true direct disciple...

Because, this teacher Hong Jun already had selfish intentions when he preached for the second time.What he wants to cultivate is actually a helper who maintains this world and is of great benefit to the new world. '

Excluding the Pangu authenticity of the Sanqing, which naturally fits the talents of this world, the content of Hongjun's preaching, to a very high level, is actually very suitable for the cultivation path of several people.

For example, Lao Tzu practiced inaction.

Do nothing and do everything.

His way, in the final analysis, follows the way of nature, all things are natural, without interference, natural selection, all existence is reasonable;

The primitive Taoists, on the other hand, cultivated the way of explaining the will of heaven and the rules, and also the way of order, with rules from top to bottom, inviolable, and well-organized.

His way is to take the initiative to be the spokesperson of the way of heaven, so he will naturally be loved by heaven;

What about Tongtian?

It seems that it is going against the sky, but it is not.

He detects the deficiencies and makes up for the omissions, intercepting a glimmer of life in despair... like a mirror, reflecting the deficiencies of the Dao of Heaven itself, and then intercepting them.

To put it bluntly, this one is used to criticize and correct mistakes.

When the three are combined, it is a complete world.

It will also become Tiandao's best helper.

However, why Sanqing is the most suitable for Hongjun's Dao, and finally became the No. 1 saint, but it is Nuwa.

Because, the path Nu Wa followed was creation and vitality, which is also the rules of good fortune.

In the process of preaching, she absorbed the most nourishment. Hong Jun didn't know what she was thinking, and some of the rules she spoke were inclined towards vitality and creation.

Let her be fascinated and comfortable.

As for guiding Taoists, the main path is to achieve the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss in the midst of emptiness and extinction, and major in the spiritual way.

Even though he got a bit of edge, it was hard to listen, but it wasn't that he didn't understand. Although what he got was a bit small, it was still enough to push him to progress a little bit towards the quasi-sage Dacheng stage.

As for Yang Lin, the "Martial Dao" he cultivated is even more difficult than the "Blissful Void and Wonderful Existence" path that guides Taoists.

He gets even less useful knowledge from hearing the sermons.

the reason is simple.

After 1000 years of preaching, Hongjun's teachings basically don't involve killing, fighting and destruction.

And what "Martial Arts" is best at, isn't it destruction?

Let's fight, number one in the world.

However, when it comes to creating and evolving worlds, something is not quite right.

Isn't it embarrassing for you to let a warrior become an engineer and build the world from a high altitude.

He is not the only one with this knowledge, most of the more than [-] people in Zixiao Palace can't understand it.

Especially the Yaozu, who are naturally bloodthirsty and aggressive, have no sense of the power of creation at all, worse than Yang Lin.

Facing Da Luo's consummation, some monster races who chose the road pass are completely confused.

The hurdle of quasi-sage can't be passed no matter what.

Even more uncomfortable than Yang Lin.

At least, Yang Lin still has a comprehension-enhancing futon there to help him understand more. Others can only understand a little superficially, and some guys can't even listen to it at all.

God's will touched Changxi behind him, and Yang Lin found out that the laurel tree was actually okay...