The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

After the people walked away one after another, several people in the main hall of Zixiao Palace stayed in place.

Liansheng, Sanqing, Yangmei, Jieyin, Zhunti, and whether there is a futon, have been sitting beside them for 3000 years... Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan who are beating their waists and legs at this time.The little black cat lay on Yang Mei's lap, waiting like a mascot.

Fuxi glanced at it for a while, and hurriedly pulled Nuwa away.

At the same time, Kunpeng also ran fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye like a phantom.He didn't stay to watch the fun at all. He had heard the sermon for 3000 years, which meant that they had been missing from the Yaozu for 3000 years!

Once the Lich started the war, and he was not around, wouldn't he offend the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor for nothing!

After another 33 days, Kunpeng felt much more relaxed than last time. The growth of his cultivation came next. He found that he knew a lot about the future. confidence!

With such excitement and anxiety, he returned to Jiuchongtian.

Nine Heavens, at the South Gate of Heaven.

The friend who had been away for a long time was dressed in elegant white clothes, holding a feather fan, and looked at him kindly.In an instant, Kunpeng's eyes became wet a lot. After being tortured for so long, the first person he saw was his good friend Bai Ze.

Bai Ze stepped forward to greet him, "How about going for a drink?"

Kunpeng smiled and said, "Good!"

Turning around, he pushed back the matter of meeting the Demon Emperor and Donghuang.

Nothing is more important than friends!

The people who listened to the Tao in Zixiao Palace returned to the prehistoric world like a fish in water, and some lively things happened in the north and south.No matter what, this group of monks has improved their cultivation under Hongjun's sermons, and owes them the karma of "gratitude as heavy as a mountain". No matter how much they slander Hongjun's talkativeness, they still give Hongjun unanimous praise from the outside world.

Under their "fooling", those who did not go to listen to the sermon felt a little regretful, and became very interested in the next sermon, while those who went to listen to the sermon felt a little bit in their hearts, and swore that they would be bastards if they went again!

I don't know how many people will break their vows and come back after 3000 years.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun raised his eyes, "Why are you still sitting here?"

Liansheng said honestly, "Wait for father."

Sanqing looked at each other, and found an excuse that was natural: "Wait for Grandpa."

Hongjun was speechless.

He didn't ask Yang Mei, Jialou Luo, and Kong Xuan any more. With these examples, these guys just said "wait for Luohu" and "wait for Master".

Hongjun, who had also been sitting for 3000 years, slowly got down from the cloud bed. With a slight movement, several people pricked up their ears, trying to hear the sound of his bones creaking.

It's a pity that the saint's body does not have the problem of stiff bones. Hongjun looks old and frail, with gray hair, and he is only half a foot away from the coffin.But let him go to the battlefield to ensure that everyone in Honghuang is not his opponent.

Kong Xuan beat his leg and said sadly: "Senior Hongjun, don't you feel uncomfortable after sitting for so long?"

Hongjun said: "I haven't stopped preaching for 3000 years."

Kong Xuan's face twisted.

Serving for 3000 years is certainly more terrifying than sitting still for 3000 years.

The crowd didn't wait too long, and a figure in red clothes walked out from the back hall. The other person had black hair like a waterfall and came barefoot.Before Luo Hu's figure became clear, the eyes of everyone present who had dozed off were widened.

Wait, this posture looks a bit like a fairy in a dream!

It's even more obvious when you replace the red clothes with white clothes!

Tong Tian exclaimed in shock: "Grandpa, it was you who entered our dream and woke us up?"

"What's a wake-up call?"

Before the people arrived, the voice came first, and Luo Hu's lazy tone that made people itch with hatred appeared, "I want you to listen carefully."

Liansheng wept silently and said nothing.

Luo Hu's eyes drifted to him, and he said with concern: "Liansheng, why are you sad, as a father, you have taken great pains to stabilize you in the quasi-sage state of mind."

Liansheng cried more and more sadly, the young man's delicate face was full of tears, "Father, please don't fall into my dream again next time."

He didn't dream of any fairies, only the "Pangu" in the past, and that "Pangu" was carrying a huge ax and chasing him like a giant!The most eye-catching thing is that "Pangu" is tall and mighty, without any clothes, so magnanimous that it makes people spurt blood.

Liansheng, who has awakened the concept of shame, is afraid of being pierced by a needle at a glance, and the "Pangu" chases him after him to heaven and earth, and he is in pain.

During the chase, "Pangu" would still say: "Hand over your third leg, that part of mine will be used to make soup!"

Liansheng's whole body is not well.

Although he had guessed that the thing from Pangu had been boiled once, he still couldn't accept the fact that it was put before him!

Father, just because I am your son, let me go!

Listening to Liansheng's crying, Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan shuddered, and quietly moved a few steps away from Luo Hu's position.

As for Sanqing who heard about this kind of thing for the first time, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi both looked dumbfounded, while Tong Tian asked curiously: "Liansheng, what is the third leg?"

Liansheng said to him convulsively, "It's better that you don't know."

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi joined forces to seal Tong Tian's mouth with magic power.

"Woooo—" Tongtian sobbed.

Luo Hu squinted at the eldest and second child of the Sanqing, "Those who filth themselves filth."

Lao Tzu calmly said: "At most we know more than Tongtian. Tongtian is too simple. I hope Grandpa won't teach him badly."

Yuan Shi's face was not as thick as Lao Tzu's, and he turned his head away, not wanting to talk about this topic.

The ancient and quiet atmosphere accumulated from listening to the sermon was destroyed, and the main hall of Zixiao Palace was full of homely chatting atmosphere.Hongjun walked to Luo Hu's side, and just about to let Luo Hu put on his shoes, Luo Hu took a step back abruptly, pointed at him and said, "Change back first."

Hongjun: "..."

The two kids next to me were whispering.

Yang Mei, who has always been an accomplice by Luo Hu's side, ran over to avenge her personal revenge and said, "Hongjun has become so old, does he want to separate from you and devote himself to cultivating the Tao?"

Luo Hu stared at Hongjun thoughtfully, "You don't want to sleep with me anymore?"

Saying this sentence, Sanqing was so explosive that he coughed.

Jialou Luo's face was a little red, and he pulled Kong Xuan, trying to pull Kong Xuan out, leaving room for the master and senior Hongjun to talk.However, Kong Xuan refused to leave, and listened to the conversation between them with relish, and said with reason: "Uncle Yang Mei didn't leave!"

Let's go together!

If you want to stay, stay together!

They talked casually and formed a family circle of their own. Jieyin and Zhunti sat at the end of the futon, with a low sense of existence, and dared not interrupt for a long time.

Luo Hu didn't intend to let the two of them go, and turned the topic to them, "Zhunti, you dare to sit on the futon, don't you have the guts to talk to me?"

"No……"

Thick sweat dripped from Zhunti's bald head.

Even after experiencing the dream of a saint, he still remembers... Luo Hu is the ancestor of the devil above the saint!Even if he proves the way and becomes a Buddha and creates a Buddhist gate that will be passed down forever, he can't be presumptuous in front of Rahu.

Yang Mei looked at him jokingly, and was interested in how Jieyin and Zhunti would deal with Luo Hu. You must know that Zhunti had involved Kong Xuan in the karma of a saint because of the two futons.

Under Luo Hu's dangerous gaze, Zhunti was the first to give up.

He lowered his head and put his palms together, and said respectfully: "Lord of the mountain, I owe Kong Xuan a cause and effect, and I will repay it twice in the future."

Luo Hu played with taste: "Repay double, how long?"

Zhunti gritted his teeth to determine the time, "After I have the ability to repay the karma."

As soon as he said a word, Tiandao recognized it and confirmed Zhunti's oath.

After forcing Zhunti to swear to repay the cause and effect, Luo Hu raised this matter high and put it down low.He understands the urination of the sage to repay the cause and effect. As long as the person who pays the repayment of the cause and effect is killed by the method of delay, the cause and effect will not be repaid.

Didn't Hong Yun in the original work also die under the ignorance of Jieyin and Zhunti?

That is the real cause and effect of the holy position!

Until his death, Hongyun never received any rescue from them.Don't underestimate the cold blood of ascetics, sometimes they can be unimaginably cold!

Jieyin couldn't understand the seriousness of it, but he could feel Zhunti's determination to say these words.He gave Zhunti a puzzled look, and Zhunti shook his head slightly, motioning him to go back, this is not a good place to talk.

Things have come to this point, Jieyin still can't hide a trace of regret in his heart.

He could feel that the two of them...had a great disagreement with these people from Mount Sumeru, and it would be difficult for them to be so friendly in the future.

Zhunti said that he wants to change the future, but does the future really change?

It's not because he was imagining that he was worrying more about the reception. In the dispute over the futon, he saw that Zhunti's persistence had reached an abnormal level.

Rahu said a few words to them and sent them back.

"There is no one on Mount Sumeru. Those who look at the mountains go back to look at the mountains, and those who plant trees go back to plant trees. Garuda, Kong Xuan, don't be late next time."

His two apprentices obediently agreed, but Yang Mei said sadly: "What is planting trees? Is my role in Mount Sumeru only planting trees?"

"Aren't you a tree?" Luo Hu raised his eyebrows, "It's just right to go back and plant a tree."

His red sleeves gently brushed the space in front of him.

Yang Mei, who was still talking nonsense with him, was thrown out for 33 days.Shaking her body again, Yang Mei found that she was standing in front of Mount Sumeru, and the little black cat in her arms couldn't help scratching his paw because he hugged him too tightly.

The path up the mountain on the opposite side is flat and familiar, making Yang Mei feel like she is in a dream, unable to recover.

He was stunned for a moment and took a deep breath!

Replacing space, shifting shape and changing position, such means are already the supernatural powers of a saint!

It was not only Yang Mei who saw this method, but Hong Jun also had a bright light in his eyes, and his old face was rosy, "You have recovered the cultivation of a saint?"

Luo Hu looked at his fingertips, and said with an annoyed smile, "How could it be so fast."

He looked out along the gate of Zixiao Palace, and he had a panoramic view of the long steps, the stone road, and the scenery of those fairy houses.

"I opened some seals through the negative emotions of those ascetics towards me, and some saints' supernatural powers can be used."

He explained the reason and happily suggested to Hongjun.

"Continue to preach for 3000 years next time, and my cultivation will definitely recover faster!"

please call him-

A man who stands above the pain of others.

The author has something to say: #818 The first Zixiao Palace hearing after the curtain fell#

Receiver: You cheated on me.

Zhunti: No, this is not a trap!This is the greatest temptation in the world, and I cannot refuse.

Reception: More tempting than the fairy in the dream?

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