Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

They avoided these two shameless bald Taoists one after another.

hiss!

This cheek!

tui!

What about the face?

A black line appeared on Hongjun's face.

Why are these two guys here?

Back then, Luo Hu should have let Luo Hu kill the bastard first, and then went to kill Luo Hu himself.

Hongjun deduced that the second Western interpretation would defect to Taoism sooner or later in the future.

Moreover, the face of these two unlucky guys is really unbearable to look at!

Jieyin Zhunti is indeed one of the few acting schools in the prehistoric era.

Supporting each other, pitiful.

Tears flowed.

If not everyone is open-minded, it is really possible to be deceived by them.

Then lead Zhunti straight to the front of Zixiao Palace.

uh-huh?

How many futons?

It contains Dao rhyme, which seems to be a chance from heaven.

The receptionist's eyes lit up in advance.

But immediately looked around.

Why is there something wrong with the atmosphere?

One, two, three, four, five, six... six futons.

Why are there only three seats?

Lao Tzu, Yuanshi still had a Kunpeng.

There are only two Qings among the Three Qings, but what about the Third Qings that reach heaven?

Why is he holding the sword and watching?

Didn't it mean that the three Qings are united in the same spirit?

Why are the other three futons empty?

"Two fellow Taoists, I see that the futon in front of me is destined for you in the west, hehe..."

Hong Yun approached Zhunyin and Zhunti, showed his big white teeth, pointed to the futon in front of him, and then smiled.

After all, Hong Yun secretly smiled in his heart.

The teacher said that these futons were a trap set by Hongjun and Tiandao.

It's just a big fire pit.

Once it falls in, there is not a single hair left!

These two shameless bastards have thick skins anyway, so it doesn't matter if they are pushed into the fire pit and burned.

Hongyun's smile made Jieyin and Zhunti shudder.

This sudden kindness...

Suddenly, the rear hips suffered a huge force, as if a big foot kicked their buttocks.

Suddenly flew towards the two futons.

I fell and ate shit!

"You two beauties, I am the first-class good old man in the world, you can sit on this futon with confidence."

Hong Yun's words caused bursts of laughter from fellow apprentice brothers.

If Hong Yun didn't know the inside story, he would definitely sit on the futon.

But in Chen Xuan's narration, it was because he sat on the futon and gave up his seat to the shameless Xixi Ershi out of kindness, which caused Kunpeng to hold grudges and caused his death.

Now that he knew that the futon was a trap for Hongjun and Tiandao, the second interpreter in the west was crying and asking for a seat, so he must help them.

Jieyin Zhunti sat on the futon of his dreams, but why did he feel that the people around him looked at him as if they were looking at two fools.

The two were on pins and needles.

But he still thanked Hongyun: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Hongyun."

Hong Yun waved his hand very generously.

"It's a trivial matter, why worry about it!"

"Fellow Daoist, I thank Fellow Daoist Hongyun on behalf of Western Creatures!"

Chapter 18 The Saint's Preaching Lost Himself?

The black lines on Hongjun's face became thicker.

It was actually letting these two rebellious boys sit on the listening futon!

Look closely at the five people on the futon.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi are pretty reliable, after all, the root is right and Miao Hong is Pan Gu and San Qing.

However, Kunpeng was far behind.

And the guide is allowed to pick up two second-hand goods.

It's hard to say.

It was completely different from his own plan.

It's messed up, it's all messed up.

Where is the problem?

If it follows the original prehistoric trajectory.

Sanqing rushed to Chaos Zixiao Palace first, occupying three futons.

Fuxi assisted Nuwa to occupy a futon.

Hongyun and Kunpeng each have one.

Then the second release of the West came late, and the red cloud gave up his seat due to the misfortune.

Then he scolded Kunpeng for being a wet-born egg, and got the support of Yuanshi to force Kunpeng to give up his seat.

But now...

Tongtian, Nuwa, and Hongyun didn't even sit down.

Not to mention Hongyun gave up his seat.

Hongjun couldn't help pinching his fingers secretly, and made some calculations.

He preached three times by himself, established the image of a saint, won people's hearts, and dominated the general trend of the prehistoric.

Obtain the merits of the way of heaven by teaching and transforming the prehistoric, and then conform to the way of heaven with your own body.

Replace the heart of heaven with your own heart, and become the real spokesperson of the way of heaven...

Honghuang will also develop according to its own preset trajectory.

In the end, I will pick the prehistoric Dao fruit and get the Dao!

Hongjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

fortunately.

Everything is within my plan...

However, amidst the vast secrets of the sky, there are suddenly many variables beyond his control!

Hongjun frowned suddenly.

Almost cursed!

What the hell!

Hundreds of thousands of variables!

Where did so many variables come out! ! !

There are hundreds of thousands of variables, big and small.

I can't grasp it at all!

It made Hongjun's scalp tingle!

God, how do you explain so many variables! ?

My mentality is about to collapse!

Daotong Haotian saw that Daozu Hongjun had not spoken for a long time, and his state seemed to be a little bit wrong, so he whispered.

"Daozu..."

Hongjun understood, and temporarily put aside the matter of hundreds of thousands of variables.

Coughing twice, he looked around at the people in Zixiao Palace.

"I am a Hongjun Taoist. I have been sanctified now. I preached to enlighten the prehistoric people. I preached three times in total, each time for 3000 years. You must listen carefully and don't slack off."

"Three lectures, respectively speaking about the way of Da Luo Jinxian, the way of quasi-sage, and the way of saints."

"This sermon is about the way of Da Luo Jinxian."

"Thank you Daozu for your enlightenment!" Nearly 2000 people in Zixiao Palace shouted, with overwhelming momentum.

Amidst the loud shouts, Hongjun was somewhat relieved.

"The Great God Pan Gu created the world, evolved the Great Desolation, and created chaos from infinite to infinite, creating all things and all living beings. The Great God Pan Gu has passed away. Now that I am sanctified, I shall lead the Great Desolation..."

"All things and all living beings revolve according to the way of heaven, accompanied by corresponding kalpas. Kalpas are big or small, immeasurable and immeasurable. Only by practicing and strengthening oneself to endure kalpas and proving the way to become holy can one survive ten thousand kalpas and not be affected by cause and effect. It's called holy."

"Following life and death, multiplication is endless, gains and losses are intertwined with joys and sorrows, all of which are the circulation of the Dao. I wait for the upper body and the heavenly heart to know that Da Luo is boundless..."

Hongjun recalled the Great God Pangu, and said that Pangu has passed away, and now he should be the leader.

It seems to be declaring: the era of grandeur that will rule the world is coming.

When Hongjun opened his mouth to preach, the heavens resonated, and visions appeared.

Flowers are falling from the sky, golden lotuses are gushing from the ground, Dao rhyme is continuous, and the purple air permeates the Zixiao Palace, which is the essence of heaven and earth aura.

It is very great for the improvement of prehistoric creatures.

Many creatures listened carefully and wandered in the great way Hong Jun said.

Even if you don't understand, entering the country is a thousand miles a day.

Or meditate, or smile, or be intoxicated.....

Many creatures at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level broke through one after another.

The three flowers gather on the top, and the five energies go toward Yuan.

Great Luo Jinxian!

Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi, who were already in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, also gained a lot and immersed themselves in it.

The two boys under the seat, Haotian and Yaochi, gained a lot.

A thriving scene.

Hongjun nodded slightly, very satisfied with the atmosphere of listening to the sermon.

His image of a saint has been erected.