Please allow me to salt fish [Hong Huang]

Honghuang's common characters at this time are the Dao patterns of heaven, and each Dao pattern contains a unique meaning of Dao, especially the Dao text written by Da Neng, which can include his own understanding of the Dao, and can make the viewer understand his own. road.

And this is what Kunpeng saw for Zixiao Palace.

If he hadn't remembered that the purpose of this trip was to listen to lectures, he would have been immersed in the meaning of the Tao until he had fully realized all the Dao that he could comprehend now.

After recovering and straightening his robes, Kunpeng looked at the open door ahead and stepped in step by step.

Entering the Zixiao Palace, you can see the interior furnishings at a glance, and the layout of the palace is very simple.

——Facing the gate is a suspended cloud bed. Behind the cloud bed stands a screen with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers painted on it. Under the cloud bed are six futons, lined up from left to right, three Someone was sitting on it with his back to the door.

Someone entered, and the three turned around.

"Kunpeng, you are here too!" Tongtian was the first to greet with a smile.But maybe because of the owner of Zixiao Palace, his voice was not too loud, but he stretched out his hand to signal Kunpeng to sit down next to him.

Kunpeng smiled back and sat down beside him.

As expected, Sanqing had great merit, and was the first to arrive at Zixiao Palace, but according to Lao Tzu's prediction, their cultivation base was tyrannical, which was within Kunpeng's expectation.

Thinking that Tongtian still brought the game he gave him with him, otherwise he would not be able to determine the location of Zixiao Palace so quickly, Kunpeng wished he could immediately customize a brand for Tongtian as a good friend of the Great Desolation.

Naturally, Tongtian didn't know what he was thinking. After waiting in Zixiao Palace for more than half a month, the two elder brothers just closed their eyes and rested their minds. sound.

Kunpeng responded to Tongtian, and focused most of his attention on the outside of Zixiao Palace, wondering how many great powers would come.

Not long after, a Taoist priest in a red Taoist robe walked in with a cheerful and friendly appearance.

Seeing that someone had already arrived, he saluted enthusiastically and said, "Poverty Daoist Hongyun, all fellow Taoists are polite."

Because in Zixiao Palace, it is inconvenient for everyone to make noise, so as not to offend the master here, Sanqing and Kunpeng only reported their names and then fell silent.

Hongyun didn't know anyone, so naturally he wouldn't chat through sound transmission like Tongtian.

Maybe the 3000-year period is approaching, and people will come in one after another.

A pair of brothers and sisters named Fuxi and Nuwa came in behind the red cloud. Kunpeng noticed that they were not weak in cultivation. Although they looked a bit embarrassed, the speed showed that one of them must be good at divination.Fuxi helped his younger sister to occupy the last futon, and sat cross-legged behind.

Then Taoists Zhen Yuanzi, Ming Hai, Hou Tu, Di Jun, Tai Yi and others arrived one after another.

All of them had powerful auras, no less than Kunpeng, and the pair of monster brothers even made him feel like he was facing the glorious sun, which was really scary for a fish.

However, among Kunpeng, Houtu attracted the most attention—this was the only Wu clan that arrived, and the Wu clan was transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, and like Sanqing, it could be called Pangu's direct succession.

Although there were more and more people, the hall was very quiet, no one spoke, and the people who followed also sat down to adjust their breathing.

In the silent waiting, 3000 years arrived, and the gate of Zixiao Palace was slowly closed.

At this time, two figures yelled "wait a moment" and rushed in quickly.

Unlike the people who came in before and still had time to tidy up their appearance on the platform, these two people had disheveled hair and a chaotic breath, and one could tell from a glance that they had been attacked a lot in the chaos.

The two looked at the situation in the palace, and among them, the round-faced Taoist with the aura of Gengjin suddenly let out a sad cry and burst into tears.

Hong Yun beside Kunpeng stood up and said enthusiastically, "I don't know why you are so sad?"

The Taoist wiped away his tears, and cried out with tears in his face, "I am Zhunti, and I came from the west with my fellow Taoists. The land in the west is barren, and we seek the way for all living beings in the west. I'm one step too late, I don't even have a seat, if I miss all sentient beings in the West, I would rather die and die as a martyr."

Jieyin, who was supporting Zhunti, didn't speak, but his complexion became more sallow, and he let out a low-key breath, and there was a sense of desolation in Zixiao Palace.

At this time, Hong Yun, who took the initiative to talk, showed a look of unbearable expression, and said in a compassionate tone: "Fellow Taoist has such great perseverance, I might as well! Since I am seeking the Tao for all sentient beings, please sit in my seat!"

Kunpeng looked up at him in disbelief, wondering if this was something they had rehearsed for?There are such kind people in Honghuang.

Seeing Hongyun walk to the back and sit down, other people watched this scene, no one stopped, but some looked disdainful, some showed sympathy, and some showed sneer.

Seeing that there was a seat, Zhunti hurried forward and sat down, then turned left to look at Kunpeng.

Look at what I'm doing...Kunpeng just ignored him. He's not as soft-hearted as Hongyun. It's none of my business if you want to help the West. The poverty in the West is not caused by me.

Zhunti didn't care about Kunpeng's attitude, and said with a smile: "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Kunpeng can also be like Fellow Daoist Hongyun, and let me sit with my brother."

Who are you?Kunpeng almost blurted out how old you are.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yuan Shi said: "What qualifications do people who wear fur and armor and have hatched from wet eggs have to sit with us?"

In an instant, Laozi and Tongtian looked at Yuanshi in astonishment.

[Second brother, what are you talking about?That Zhunti doesn't look like a good person, why are you helping him?And what we know is Kunpeng! 】

[Yuan Shi? 】

Yuan Shi's face was so dark that ink dripped down, he closed his eyes and kept silent, letting Tongtian continue to make noise through sound transmission, as if nothing happened just now, only a trace of emotion leaked from his tightly clenched hands.

Kunpeng was also stunned for a moment, didn't they all say that cause and effect are clear?What kind of cause and effect is this? This is clearly revenge!

Besides, he ate my scales and looked down on the Yaozu. How big a face does Yuan Shi have?Next time you encounter yin and yang, being beaten to death will give you a taste of being a monster.

In the shock caused by Yuanshi's accidental interruption, Zhunti took the opportunity to poke at him with a green bamboo stick. Unprepared, Kunpeng was poked away from the futon, and Jieyin took the opportunity to sit on it.

The onlookers watched this scene, their eyes flickering.

Kunpeng's face turned red with anger, and he stretched out his fist to have a fight with him, but he heard a "dong" and a figure appeared on the cloud bed.

Hongjun swept across the crowd with a look of indifference, and everyone couldn't help but lower their heads. The receptionist Zhunti felt uneasy, and the others also speculated whether the saint would make an impact on what happened just now.

"Since the location has been determined, it cannot be changed arbitrarily in the future."

The sage's mouth contains the heavenly constitution, and the people sitting here are sincerely obedient and thanked: "Respect the sage's decree."

Kunpeng was so aggrieved that he took out a cushion and sat down, thinking that he didn't care about your futon.

Hongjun glanced at him, a smile flickered in his eyes, and then said lightly: "This opening sermon is divided into three times, each time 3000 years, with an interval of 3000 years, you just need to seize the opportunity."

Then, without waiting for the people below to answer, he began to speak on his own: "This time I will talk about the way of the golden immortal..."

Following Hongjun's official unraveling, the Zixiao Palace was filled with flowers and golden lotuses, and Kunpeng and others were immediately immersed in the perception of Dao.

Although what Hongjun said did not exceed the cultivation level of the people present, the Tao contained in it was all-encompassing, and anyone could understand it.Especially for the prehistoric people who are groping and cultivating alone, what I said this time can solidify their Dao foundation, sort out all kinds of questions that arise during cultivation, and lay the foundation for the next breakthrough.

Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, and their skills and strength continued to increase. If the use of spiritual power used to be like throwing cannonballs directly, now they can collide with cannonballs at a high speed to produce greater power.

Until another bell rang, everyone came back to their senses.

"This sermon is over, everyone go away, the second lecture will be held after 3000 years."

Before the words fell, the figure on the cloud bed disappeared.

After thanking everyone, they left Zixiao Palace one by one.

Kunpeng was about to make trouble, but found that the two had left at some point.

Let’s talk about it next time, the breakthrough is important now... Feeling that I can prove Da Luo at any time, Kunpeng doesn’t care about revenge, ignores Tongtian who is chasing after him, and dives headlong into the chaos.

"What should I do, second brother, Kunpeng must be angry." Seeing that Kunpeng ran away without turning his head, Tongtian glanced at Yuanshi sadly, and asked in great confusion: "Second brother, why did you say that? Are you talking to Kunpeng?" Is the relationship good? He definitely doesn't want to talk to you anymore, maybe even I'm hated, how wronged I am..."

"Tongtian!" Lao Tzu glanced at him, and Tongtian closed his mouth.

Facing Lao Tzu's gaze, Yuan Shi twitched the corner of his mouth and said expressionlessly, "I was careless."

Lao Tzu nodded thoughtfully, and sighed: "There are a lot of talented people in the wild!"

Tongtian was still looking left and right, not knowing what charades they were playing, and then he was dragged into chaos by his brother.

But Kunpeng went straight to Huangyang Mountain, and the first thing to do after entering the mountain was to strengthen the mountain protection array—the process of retreat and breakthrough should not be disturbed, and it would be ridiculous if the boat capsized due to an accident.

300 years later, the heavy rain poured down, and the entire Huangyang Mountain was shrouded in a curtain of water.

There was a roar of the avenue, and a huge phantom of the Kunpeng appeared on the top of the mountain. The rainwater in the midair suddenly condensed into mysterious and simple Dao patterns, which merged into the phantom of the Kunpeng.As the rain decreased, a rainbow crossed Huangyang Mountain, and the silhouette of the phantom became more and more clear, and immediately solidified. The terrifying breath stirred up the lake water on the top of the mountain, washing Kunpeng from head to toe.

Swaying and admiring his own prototype, this promotion not only improved his cultivation, but also made him a lot bigger. He got more descaled scales, and his grade was also improved. He could make another good spirit treasure.

Thinking of refining weapons, Kunpeng angrily hit the lake with his fins, splashing a large splash of water——Yuanshi was too insidious to treat him like this, and he wanted to find a new weapon refining expert.

He picked up the people he knew, and the only ones he knew who were capable of refining weapons for him were those who heard the sermon in Zixiao Palace this time. Thinking about the need for spiritual fire to refine weapons, the two three-legged golden crows might be able to do so.

Water and fire are incompatible, thinking about going to Sun Star to find the three-legged Golden Crow, I am afraid that I will become a Kunpeng, if it doesn't work, I will be even more depressed, let's wait until the next time I talk about the relationship.

Happily making this decision, Kunpeng splashed about in the lake.

And the person he wants to connect with is on his way.

The author has something to say: Yuanshi owes his mouth and Kunpeng owes his hand, so they are a natural couple