Hong Huang: Me!Gourd vine, bearing thousands of gourds

"The Western Continent is inherently barren. The two of us carry the trust of hundreds of millions of souls, but we don't want to fall into this situation. If we go back, how will we face all the living beings in the Western Continent? We might as well apologize with death!"

As he said that, Taoist Zhunti's face turned pale, and he quickly slammed into a big pillar in Zixiao Palace.

As if he really wanted to apologize with death.

Taoist Jieyin stopped Zhunti, his eyes were full of tears and he said: "My dear brother, you can't do it!"

"Hundreds of millions of souls in the Western Continent are still waiting for us to go back and teach the Holy Voice!"

"If you die, brother will not live alone..."

For a while, Zhunti and Jieyin curled up in a corner and began to cry.

"Two fellow Taoists, since you are entrusted with the trust of hundreds of millions of living beings in the Western Continent, the poor Taoist will give this position to you, so that you will not live up to the trust of the living beings in the Western Continent!"

At this moment, Patriarch Hongyun got up and said.

Whoosh whoosh!

The moment Patriarch Hongyun got up, Taoist Zhunti stepped forward and hurriedly sat down on Patriarch Hongyun's futon.

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Hongyun clicked his tongue.

"Thank you fellow daoist for stepping aside!"

Zhunti and Jieyin bowed their hands towards Patriarch Hongyun.

Patriarch Hongyun nodded lightly, turned around and walked to Zhen Yuanzi's side.

Seeing the ancestor Hongyun approaching, Immortal Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you are so confused!"

"This is your chance, but you gave way to others..."

Ancestor Hongyun shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, the two of them also came here with the mission of hundreds of millions of souls, and the poor Dao gave way, which can be regarded as making a contribution to the Western Continent!"

Seeing that Patriarch Hongyun couldn't make sense of life and death, Immortal Zhen Yuanzi didn't bother to say anything.

In the Great Desolate Continent, no one knew that Patriarch Hongyun was a well-known good man.

It was precisely because of this that Hongyun Patriarch did not end well.

Zhunti's round eyes looked towards the other futons.

Sanqing claimed to be the authentic Pangu, and they were as close as brothers, so Zhunti naturally didn't intend to provoke him.

Nuwa is a female stream, and she can't be ashamed.

Only the first futon and the sixth futon were caught by Zhunti.

Especially the first futon, which is located further in front than Sanqing.

I think this person is not easy to provoke.

With such a calculation, Zhunti could only focus on the sixth futon ancestor Kunpeng.

After making up his mind, Zhunti said directly: "This fellow Taoist, the two brothers of the poor Taoist came here from the west, and shouldered the entrustment of hundreds of millions of souls. Why don't fellow Taoists give up the position to the elder brother of the poor Taoist?"

Hearing this, Kunpeng Patriarch scolded angrily: "Get lost!"

"Pindao still came from the land of Beiming, if you don't rush ahead, who is to blame!"

"Don't meow to say that there are hundreds of millions of creatures in the Western Continent, and there are hundreds of millions of monsters in the North of the Poor Dao!"

The ancestor Kunpeng, who is also the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, is not afraid of Zhun mentioning and guiding the two of them at all.

Anyone who can come to Zixiao Palace, everyone knows that these seven futons have great opportunities.

It is undoubtedly not whimsical for Taoist Zhunti to want the ancestor of Kunpeng to give way.

It seems that this is not the way to go.

Zhunti had an idea and shouted: "You are a monster, what qualifications do you have to sit with Sanqing!"

"Sensible ones, get out of here!"

Sure enough, as soon as Zhunti said this, Sanqing looked at Patriarch Kunpeng with unfriendly eyes.

However, he didn't say anything.

Only Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly: "A mere man in scales and armor, what right do you have to sit here, get out!"

Seeing this, Patriarch Kunpeng glanced at Sanqing and Zhunti unwillingly, turned around and walked towards a corner.

Not far away, Liu Ming smiled lightly, and provocatively said: "Yuanshi Tianzun, you are such an idiot, thanks to the fact that you still claim to be the authentic Pangu, you don't even know that you are being used as a spearman!"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Liu Ming with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "It's not your turn to intervene in what the poor Taoist is going to do!"

At this moment, Zhunti also recognized Liu Ming, and immediately shouted: "Hey, don't meddle in your own business, we haven't settled our old score yet!"

"After the sage has finished speaking, the poor and the Taoist will never let you go lightly!"

At the beginning, Liu Ming blocked the two of them in the valley, not only snatched the god-killing treasures of the gods and the gods, and the twelfth-level destruction of the black lotus, but also pressed the two of them on the ground and rubbed them, almost disappearing.

Especially for guiding Taoists, if the Taoist ancestor hadn't appeared in time, Liu Ming might have snatched the accompanying magic treasure, the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus.

"Humph!"

"It seems that the two of you really don't remember to eat and not to fight, and forget the pain when the scar is healed!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson, do I really think I'm going to die?"

As he spoke, Liu Ming slapped Zhun Ti's old face with a slap.

Pfft!

Taoist Zhunti flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of old blood, which he couldn't help.

Jieyin Taoist's eyes were extremely cold, he looked at Liu Ming, and threatened: "You dare to make a move in the saint dojo, do you still take the saint seriously?"

Taoist Zhunti was furious in his heart, if he hadn't been jealous of the saint's anger, he might have been unable to resist and fight Liu Ming for a long time.

Liu Ming said disdainfully, "You idiot!"

The three thousand mortal guests of Zixiao Palace took it for granted and didn't react too much.

After all, if someone dares to beat a saint's boy, you two are still worthless?

If Zhun mentioned and guided the two people to come a little earlier, they would not provoke Liu Ming so recklessly.

Taoist Zhunti returned to the futon, looked at Liu Ming with gloomy eyes, and said coldly, "You...you wait for the poor Taoist, and the poor Taoist will never die with you!"

"Cut, it's up to you, you deserve it?" Liu Ming taunted, curling his lips.

at this time.

In the Zixiao Palace, the sky is full of flowers, the ground is full of golden lotus, the dragon and the phoenix are dancing, and the purple air is thirty thousand miles east, and the visions of Taoism are competing to reflect each other.

Not long after, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Fog grass!"

"This... Isn't this the old Taoist?"

"How could he be Dao Patriarch?"

Sanqing looked shocked, looked at Daozu in disbelief, and thought to himself.

"I think back then, the three of them mocked Daozu for asking questions about his disciples, and insulted Daozu for misleading his disciples...!"

"Also, since this person is Dao Patriarch, then... doesn't that mean that Liu Ming is Dao Patriarch's eldest disciple?"

"It's over, it's over, I'm afraid I'll offend the saint completely this time!"

At this moment, Sanqing's eyes were panicked, and his little heart was thumping with fright.

I'm afraid Daozu will settle accounts with the three of them.

Only then did Sanqing understand why Liu Ming dared to be so arrogant in Zixiao Palace.

My teacher is a saint, so I'm afraid of shit!

When Zhunti and Jieyin saw Daozu, their eyes were equally shocked, and they exclaimed: "He...he is Daozu?"

Before, if it wasn't for the appearance of Taoist Ancestor, Liu Ming might have snatched away the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus.

At that time, the two of them were only concerned with celebrating that the plague god Liu Ming had left, but they didn't hear that Taoist ancestor called Liu Ming disciple.

For a while, in Zixiao Palace, some people were happy and some were worried.

Fortunately, Daozu appeared and ignored them. Instead, he looked at the crowd and said, "The position will be like this from now on, and it cannot be changed!"

"is teacher!"

Liu Ming, Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, Jieyin, and three thousand people from the world of mortals all clasped their hands together.

Outside Zixiao Palace, Haotian ran over crying, knelt on the ground, pointed at Liu Ming and said in aggrieved way: "Master, this guy beat me up just now, you must make the decision for me!"

Chapter 45 Taoist One Lecture, Liu Ming Enlightenment

Seeing this scene, the three thousand people in the world all thought that Liu Ming was going to suffer.

But it never occurred to Daozu that he had no intention of talking to Haotian at all.

It's not good to say, Daozu directly ignored Haotian.

In any case, Liu Ming is a well-known disciple of the Taoist ancestor. Compared with a boy, it is clear at a glance which is more important.

Don't say that Liu Ming just beat Haotian, even if he killed Haotian, Daozu would still hold on to teach Liu Ming a few words.

On the other hand, Haotian didn't have the slightest sense of consciousness, and still yelled at Daozu without hesitation: "Master, this person made a move in Zixiao Palace earlier..."

At this moment, Daozu snorted coldly and said: "In such a scene, what a shame it is to cry and cry, and not back down!"

Haotian was so frightened that his whole body trembled, how could he dare to say a word, and retreated towards one place in a desperate manner.

Afraid of offending Daozu, he drove him out of Zixiao Palace.

It's just that he really doesn't understand, people even beat your boy, why didn't Daozu even fart?

Seeing this, the three thousand Hongchen guests looked at Daozu in confusion.

Fog grass!

what's the situation?

Are you indifferent when your boy is beaten?

This...this is too incredible!

Compared to other people, in Zixiao Palace, only Sanqing is probably the calmest.

No one knew Liu Ming's identity better than them.

As Daozu's disciple, how could Daozu teach Liu Ming a lesson because of a boy?

Afterwards, Daozu sat cross-legged, uttered the truth, and began to preach.

"Tao can be said, there is a way, there is a name, there is a name..."

The sage preached, and all of a sudden, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, the sun was shining everywhere, thousands of auspicious auras, and countless visions suddenly appeared.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, and the three thousand guests in the world of mortals can be said to be mesmerized by listening, full of ugly appearances.

Rao is Sanqing, and his facial expression is constantly changing.

It is conceivable how obscure the sage preached.

Liu Ming turned his head and glanced at the three thousand mortals, smiled lightly, shook his big hand, sacrificed the gourd of enlightenment, and began to listen to the Taoist preaching.

The holy voice, which was originally obscure, became easy to understand in an instant when Liu Ming sacrificed the gourd of enlightenment.

hum!

At this moment, streaks of purple light emerged from Liu Ming's body in vain. In an instant, the sky was full of flowers, and thousands of golden lotuses sprang up from the ground. The sound, countless visions, suddenly appeared.

All of a sudden, the three thousand Hongchen guests all woke up and looked up at Liu Ming.

Rao Daozu also stared at Liu Ming dumbfounded, and exclaimed: "This kid, the talent is too terrifying! Is this... Enlightenment?"

After watching Liu Ming, and then looking at Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, Jieyin and others, they are all inferior.

Afterwards, Daozu continued to preach.

Boom~!

Not long after, a vision of heaven and earth that was stronger than before appeared from Liu Ming's body again.