The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

In order to prevent Yang Mei from inquiring about the news, when Hongjun stopped a few times later, he didn't even look at Yang Mei.Including Liansheng, everyone took turns to ask a question.

Compared with those guys who tried to dig out the secrets, Liansheng seemed much more well-behaved among them, and he followed the crowd when he asked.

For example, how to improve the mood and the like.

It has to be said that the treatment of the people on the futon is completely different from other people. Hongjun only carefully designed answers to their questions, while the others... He continued his sermon as if he didn't see the eagerness of the other party.

Yang Mei curled her lips, and secretly said: "If you have the ability, let me continue to ask."

He promised to find out all about Hongjun's dark history!

Thinking of how many times he had winked at Liansheng, but Liansheng was completely ignorant, Yang Mei couldn't help feeling sorry for him. How could Liansheng, who grew up beside Luo Hu, be so pure and kind!

It didn't take long for everyone on the futon to get the answer, and Zixiao Palace fell into the sound of preaching who didn't know what year it was.

Tong Tian lowered his head and yawned, focusing on other people out of the corner of his eyes.

well.

It wasn't just that he was mentally exhausted.

The eyelids of the second elder brother on the left are drooping, as if there is something heavy on it, and Yang Mei on the right is slightly bent, with his right hand propping his cheek, wandering in the sky while listening to the sermon.

What Tongtian admires the most is Liansheng sitting on the head futon!

As soon as the other party felt sleepy, he pinched his thigh fiercely, or bit the tip of his tongue, abruptly staying awake.

What a spirit of self-mutilation!

As expected before they came, the content of the third sermon became more profound and terrifying as it progressed.Listening to the "Tao" that can only be touched by the peak of the quasi-sage, Tongtian was in a state of fog.After observing the elder brother for a while, he found that the elder brother who had reached the quasi-sage realm also looked unpredictable.

Judging from his understanding of Laozi, this is pretending to understand.

Tong Tian groaned in his heart.

After dismissing the elder brother and the second elder brother, Tong Tian went to see Lian Sheng and Yang Mei again.The expressions of these two people finally became more dignified, as if they had listened to Senior Hongjun's words.

Tong Tian was deeply impressed by their cultivation, and felt that only these two people who could hear and see the Tao survived in the main hall of Zixiao Palace.But when he glanced at everyone inadvertently, he was surprised to find that there was another person on the futon listening carefully.

Allow to mention?

Tongtian pondered the name of the guardian of Mount Sumeru.

On the sixth futon, Zhunti listened to the road to be taken after the Zhunsheng peak, while confirming in his heart the realm of the saint in the dream world.Comparing the two sides, he actually understood some of the content of Senior Hongjun's sermon.

Sensing Tong Tian's scrutiny, he turned his head to look, and smiled dryly.

Tongtian gave him a surprised look.

Zhunti touched his forehead, is it strange that he understands?

On the cloud bed in the center of the hall, Hongjun felt the "flickering" between the two, and suddenly coughed lightly.The hoarse cough fell on Tongtian and Zhunti's ears, like a thunderclap, and they sat up straight in fright.

Hongjun said calmly like an ancient well, "Do you have any questions?"

Tong Tian blurted out, "I don't understand."

Zhunti hissed.

Now the lifeless crowd reacted and looked at Tongtian with admiration.After Houtu left, there was no second person here who dared to speak the truth. Unexpectedly, after waiting so hard, Shangqing Tongtian of Sanqingzhong dared to speak everyone's heart!

Hongjun was not annoyed, but smiled and said: "After you break through to the quasi-sage, you will understand what I mean."

I went to see the big brother with the consciousness of the world, the big brother is a quasi-sage, but he couldn't understand it.

I play dead.

At this time, no one wants to offend Senior Hongjun!

So Tongtian understood, and bowed his head to admit his mistake: "Yes, I understand."

Hongjun said: "You are only one step away from the quasi-sage, so listen carefully. If there is no accident, you will definitely be able to break through to the quasi-sage during my preaching."

The blood on Tong Tian's face became less.

During a sermon?Can you tell me how long it took?

Stuffed with words, Tongtian listened to the heavenly scriptures obediently, and tried his best to absorb some useful things from the heavenly scriptures.

In the void, two divine senses are exchanging opinions.

[Luo Hu, they seem to be lacking energy. 】

[It's normal, otherwise I wouldn't be energetic. 】

[Is there a way? 】

[I thought you already had a solution, but I didn't expect you to have a headache one day, Hongjun.Wait... Your Fenbaoya is not ready? 】【No. 】

【what? 】

Luo Hu, who was far away in the lower realm, was taken aback.

Regarding the so-called "Fenbaoya", Hongjun expressed doubts: "What is Fenbaoya? Does our Zixiao Palace Dojo have this place?"

Luo Hu swallowed his shock, and said what he remembered: "Fenbaoya, as the name suggests, is the place where magic treasures are distributed. Magic treasures are placed on it, and those who are destined can get them, and those who are not. good idea."

Hongjun didn't speak for a while, then suddenly said again.

【I originally planned to send out the magic weapon directly, to send out the magic weapon of those destined masters, but after hearing what you said, I feel that this is better. ]【...that is to say, there is no Baoya. 】

[I'm preaching, and I don't have time, so please help me build a Fenbaoya behind Zixiao Palace. 】【……】

Luo Hu faced Tianfu's forehead, and the legendary Fenbaoya was almost wiped out by the clouds!

In response to Xia Hongjun's request, Luo Hu patted the red clothes on his body, and sat up from the grass basking in the sun.He walked around Mount Sumeru and thought about one thing - Fenbao Cliff. First, he had to open up a cliff in Zixiao Palace, and then put a piece of Fenbao Cliff on it.

How can a rock that can hold many treasures be ordinary!

This is the famous Fenbaoyan!

After thinking about it, Luo Hu's inspiration disappeared in a flash, and he ran to Liansheng's room.There, he found the stone formed by the shattering of Liansheng's external avatar.

Rahu put the stones together and fused them into a large rock.

You're done!

In order to create the avatar outside of the body, he almost used the best things in Honghuang. Even if he was asked to dig stones in Buzhou Mountain, he might not be able to dig out another stone of the same quality.In addition, after Liansheng's primordial spirit is stored, it has a nourishing effect on the external avatar. Over time, the material level of the external avatar continues to rise.

It was not until the incarnation outside the body was abandoned that these things became historical relics.

Stuffing the freshly baked Fen Baoyan into his sleeve, Luo Hu went to Zixiao Palace full of enthusiasm.His proactive attitude made Tiandao a little confused. Luo Hu wanted to open up the magic way and become the ancestor of the devil, so why did he help him so much?

The way of heaven and the way of magic are opposites!

Tiandao threw this question to Hongjun, and Hongjun devoted part of his mind during the preaching, and explained the reason to Tiandao.

"Rahu is just bored."

With a single thought, demons can kill or save people.

Heaven understands.

Coming and going in a hurry, Luo Hu left a cliff cut with a single sword for the Zixiao Palace dojo, and on the cliff was a special treasure-sharing rock.

At the same time, he also put an "easter egg" in Fenbaoyan.

Luo Hu really wanted to know if anyone would dare to move Fen Baoyan away in front of Hongjun in the prehistoric reality.

According to legend, the God-killing Spear was placed in Fenbaoyan, but Luo Hu understood that the God-killing Spear was equivalent to his Immortal-killing Sword, and they were treasures he was used to. Throw it away as a surprise gift bag.

After all, Fenbaoyan is just a rock.

After ten thousand years of preaching, Hongjun has clearly reached the realm of a saint, but he also has a kind of satisfaction from the heart.This feeling of educating all living beings and letting them listen to his preaching is really something he dreamed of some time ago.

And with him, the prehistoric war ceased, and the peace would be incomparable for ten thousand years. Such a thing, Hongjun thought that only he could do it.

When the sermon was over, Hongjun expressed emotion to Luo Hu from the air.

[I hope to come to preach for the fourth time. 】

【……Um. 】

On the main hall, rows of stone statues sat there, as if their hearts were ashes.

However, many of these statues with frozen expressions have broken through the peak of Da Luo Jinxian and reached the realm of quasi-sages.It can be said that Hongjun's words made them successful, and the realm that would have taken at least many years to reach was shortened dozens of times in Zixiao Palace.

They can't find anything to do except practice.

The greatest despair in the world is——

Do not desert!

Anyone who concentrates on doing one thing rarely fails. This example can also be established in monks.Under their tens of thousands of years of hard work, everyone's cultivation has taken a big step forward, and their hearts have been greatly sublimated.

For the first time, they understood that free air is so wonderful.

Quiet and so nice.

With the frivolous face of Honghuang monk, Hongjun raised his voice, and after Wannian preached, his throat became a little hoarse.

"The way of a saint, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

The following said in unison.

Hongjun called his name: "Tongtian, tell me again."

Tong Tian froze, and stood up under everyone's sympathetic gaze, "Sage is an honorable title, and it can also be called Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. If a quasi-sage wants to reach the realm of a saint, there are currently three ways to succeed..."

With the retelling, Tongtian's slow words began to speed up.

"First, make use of great merit to make a holy step; second, cut off the three corpses to become holy, cut off the evil corpse, the good corpse, and the ego, so that the primordial spirit is flawless, the state of mind is complete, and it arrives naturally. Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Realm; third, to prove the Tao with strength, like the great god Pan Gu, to open up a big world with his own perseverance and determination."

The three sanctification methods are very detailed, but there are only two people present at the peak of the quasi-sage, and only five people who have reached the early stage of the quasi-sage.Tongtian just memorized them by rote, and how to do it is still black-eyed.

Hongjun nodded at his answer, "That's right, there are three methods of sanctification, and I've told you about each method, but there's one thing I haven't told you—"

"Sanctification requires the foundation of proving the truth, without this, it is difficult to become holy."

After he finished speaking, he waited for the monk below to ask questions.

But after waiting and waiting, he found that those people were all looking at him blankly, as if they were all saying, "Why can't you leave after the sermon is over?"

"Are you all right?" Hong Jun was a little bit annoyed.

A saint, a holy position, this kind of thing can even fight against the Chaos Demon God!Why didn't these prehistoric monks feel the temptation at all!

In the end-

These are too far away from them.

Even Zhunti was in a daze at this moment, like every student who was waiting to leave after class, his brain was unwilling to think about any serious business.

Hongjun gave them a bad review in his heart, and said calmly, "Liansheng."

Liansheng, headed by the futon, looked at him in confusion.

Hongjun went on to say: "I want to create a Taoist sect and accept you as a disciple, are you willing?"

Liansheng's drowsiness flew away, "I am willing!"

Hongjun smiled gently at him, and bestowed the primordial purple energy, "This is the foundation of enlightenment, the primordial purple energy, which can help you achieve the position of saint." Man's opportunity has arrived.

No need for Hongjun to express anything, Lao Tzu fell to the ground.

"Meet Master."

Hongjun stroked the beard on his chin, and thought: "It's good that the other people can save their worries from you."

"Lao Tzu, you are the second disciple of my Taoist sect."

"Yes, Master."

After receiving Lao Tzu's words, Hongjun waved his sleeves, and the second burst of Hongmeng purple air flew into Lao Tzu's body.Lao Tzu carefully comprehended it for a while, and was amazed.

With the good start of Liansheng and Laozi, Yuanshi and Tongtian bowed down to the ground in a very sensible manner, calling Hongjun as their teacher like their elder brother.The atmosphere in Zixiao Palace became hot, and everyone wanted to worship Hongjun as their teacher and obtain the so-called "foundation of enlightenment".

Of the seven people on the futon, four have worshiped Hongjun as their teacher.

On the fifth futon, Yang Mei struggled for a moment, and finally bent down under Hongjun's unhappiness and anger, and said respectfully: "The one who achieves it first, I am willing to worship you as my teacher."

The pride of being the Chaos Demon God for countless years was temporarily put down by him.

He is willing to become Hongjun's disciple!

Hong Jun said coldly: "You are of the same generation as me, and I only accept you as a registered disciple. You don't need to call me Master, and you and I usually call each other 'Friends of Daoism'."

Yang Mei said gratefully, "Thank you fellow daoist."

His body trembled, feeling the process of the primordial purple qi returning to the primordial spirit, the familiar primordial purple qi mingled with him, and they were no longer separated from each other.

He deeply realized... If he hadn't made friends with Luo Hu, he might have missed this great opportunity.

It was Luo Hu who influenced Hongjun and made Hongjun admit himself.

The word "Daoyou", how many people in Honghuang dare to call the current Hongjun like that!

After solving Yang Mei's problem, Hongjun turned his gaze to the last two people sitting, and Jieyin and Zhunti became anxious for a while.

The two bald heads suddenly knelt down tacitly, ready to shout "Master".Hongjun's eyelids twitched, and he blocked the two of them with soft force. Even what the two wanted to say was blocked by his quick eyes and hands.

To deal with shameless people, only stronger methods can be used.

"No need to kneel."

Hongjun sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, like an old man who is dying. He first waived the great gift between master and apprentice, and then said: "You two are not well-known as my master and apprentice, so I only accept one of you as a registered name." disciple."

Jie Yin was stunned.

Zhunti's face was filled with astonishment, like a thunderbolt.

its not right!How could only one of them be sanctified!

The author has something to say: #818热一石心心的Hong Jun#

Hongjun: Hehe, I don’t owe you guys anything, why should I give two holy seats.

Luo Hu: Poor baby.