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Chapter 8 Hongmeng Purple Qi

The total number of issues of "Zixiao Sanlu", which has created many historical precedents, is only a few dozen issues, and it only survived during the period between the second sermon and the third sermon in Zixiao Palace. Many magazines have tens of thousands of issues for thousands of years, and the publication time of "Zixiao Sanlu" is unimaginably slow.

However, the prehistoric beings of that period were exposed to such things for the first time, and they had patience that we can hardly expect now, and a desire for such new gadgets.They are eager to see "Zi Xiao San Lu" and the follow-up content of "Bu Zhou Shan Que".

They don't need any marketing means, they will insist on waiting, and wait for a copy of "Zixiao Sanlu" every few decades.Today's Three Realms cannot reproduce that classic grand occasion.

——The Great Publishing Excerpt

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No matter how much Huang Zhu thought about it, he would never have thought that the first spirit treasure he owned was the fire feather cloak that Di Jun and Tai Yi plucked and woven by themselves... No matter how you think about it, you are ashamed to think that this is a tragedy in the world Said it was very memorable.

Of course, the value of this fire feather cloak must be affirmed. After refining, it is a first-class acquired spiritual treasure. If it does not have such an embarrassing story, it is simply a must-have for home travel and preaching!

After leaving the ashram of Dijun and his brother, Huang Zhu went to look for Nuwa again. Nuwa lived with Fuxi. Fuxi saw that Huangzhu had come, and quickly called his sister out.Both of them were very pleasantly surprised, they don't know how Huang Zhu got out of Zixiao Palace.

Huang Zhu took out the previous rhetoric again, and asked Nuwa how the manuscript was going.

Nuwa blushed, and Fuxi jokingly said beside her: "She has been looking forward to when your second issue will come out, but it's a pity that you haven't accepted the manuscript for so long. Look, she has finished writing the second issue."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was delayed for some time because of errands. I went to the homes of the brothers and sisters in the past few days, and I will go back." Of course, not all three thousand listeners will go, but The main, representative, and most intimate visits, that's all.

He picked up Nuwa's manuscript again, read it carefully, and told her the places to be revised, and told her to send it to Zixiao Palace after finishing it.

In this way, after visiting all the people and collecting a lot of "souvenir products", Huang Zhu returned to Zixiao Palace.

The creatures that he put in the universe in his sleeves have not yet bigu, they are all fed by the things he stuffed in, and they stayed in it for half a year. When they were finally released, they were surprised to find that this place seemed unusual. place.

Huang Zhu called Haotian and Yaochi, handed over these creatures to them to teach etiquette first, and distributed the souvenirs to the two of them, and reported to Hongjun himself.

Hongjun asked about Huang Zhu's experience. Huang Zhu talked about the part about being drunk, and also said that it was the first time he had fought with someone. After all, it was the first time he went out. Reported to the parents in great detail.

Hongjun also nodded with a smile, and said to Huang Zhu: "So, I was careless. I never thought that you might encounter danger when you entered the wilderness. This is the Xuanshan seal, which is just right for your practice."

Hongjun raised his hand and gave Huang Zhu a jade seal, which is an attack-type spirit treasure. Hongjun refined it himself, "If you refine the cloak on your body, it will be enough for one attack and one defense. It's gone." After all, he seldom goes out in Zixiao Palace all day long.

Huang Zhu's face turned red, because he had sworn to Heaven that he could not reveal what happened after drinking, which of course included the fire feather cloak.If you talk about the cloak, it is inevitable to talk about its origin.

But what a sage's calculation is, Hongjun is the biggest boss of Honghuang, he doesn't need to babble just now, he can clearly know all the process with a thought, and his eyes are as sharp as torch, and he can see at a glance Fire feather cloak.

It is still known that the drunken stateless thing is _(:з」∠)_.

"Thank you, master." Huang Zhu saluted awkwardly and thanked him, thinking that luckily Hongjun knew about it, and he probably wouldn't gossip about it with others.

Hongjun was also a little funny, he pointed it out with a teasing mentality, after all Huang Zhu was usually in Zixiao Palace, in order to maintain the majesty of himself and the saint, he was quite serious.After transforming for so long, he realized that Huang Zhu still had that side, but it was deeply hidden, just like those other monster races.

Huang Zhu didn't know that Hongjun had a dark belly, and after retreating holding the Xuanshan seal, he went back to watch Haotian and Yaochi teach those newcomers the rules, because they are all just enlightened and have no names , so Haotian asked Huang Zhu to name it.

Huang Zhu looked at these various creatures in the prehistoric world, and named them one by one: Garfield, Yingduan, Meiduan, Erlan, Persia, Siamese, Suzhe, Lihua.Exactly four men and four women, the first four are men and the last four are women.

Those who were forced to be cats had never seen the world, and they didn't know if the name was weird, so they happily accepted it.

Huang Zhu announced it again, and began to receive manuscripts for the second issue. As soon as it was announced, many manuscripts were received. It was because of the overwhelming response to the previous issue, and Huang Zhu went out for a walk again. Everyone was ready.

Because new recruits were recruited, Huang Zhu didn't have to screen the manuscripts himself. Haotian and Yao Chi, who already had some discernment, led a group of younger brothers and sisters to conduct the preliminary screening of manuscripts.In addition, the accumulated letters to the readers of "Bu Zhou Shan Que" over the years have to be sorted out and sent to Nuwa.

After completing the production of the second phase, Huang Zhu handed over all the next work to Haotian, Yaochi and the eight "cats", that is, the work of reprinting and distribution. He retreated and refined the Xuanshan Seal Went with Fire Feather Cloak.

This process lasted for 50 years, and finally the refining of the two spirit treasures was completed, and they were completely collected for their own use.The master of this refined Fire Feather Cape can change its shape at will, it can be used as a cloak, and it can also be turned into a sea of ​​flames, covering the sky and covering the sun. .

Huang Zhu was very satisfied with this, and couldn't help but sigh again, it's a pity that Dijun and Taiyi's wool knitted such a cool cloak!

After leaving the customs, Huang Zhu knew that the second issue of "Zixiao Sanlu" was also welcomed by the vast number of prehistoric creatures, so he struck while the iron was hot, and immediately started working on the third issue, and gradually fixed the publication cycle.The main reason is that there are not many authors and there are many things to do, so usually only one issue is published every few decades, but the weight is full.

Because all the authors, especially the serial author Nuwa, have to practice retreat from time to time, and the retreat can last for more than a few decades. Therefore, "Zixiao Sanlu" often publishes notices that the master of the book is going to retreat again. "Zhou Shan Que" will be missing in this issue, so please look forward to the release of Feng's book.

Readers complained a lot, but what everyone read was pirated copies, and they were not even qualified to send readers' letters to Zixiao Palace. The three thousand ascetics were entrusted to find out who the book was and when it would be released.

Sometimes because Huang Zhu and the others have something to do, one or two issues will be vacant. This is something that can't be helped in the early days of the establishment.However, Huang Zhu originally wanted to use this to explore the way to do these things in the wild, and he didn't insist on the publication cycle.

When the time approached for the third Zixiao Palace sermon, "Bu Zhou Shan Que" was finished, Huang Zhu also sorted out the previous manuscripts and published a single volume, which was also a limited edition, and there were only [-] genuine copies in the world.And because everyone was listening to lectures during the sermon time, "Zixiao Sanlu" had to be suspended, and Huang Zhu didn't think about publishing it again.

And because this is an internal reference, all internal personnel know that if they come to attend the lecture, they will definitely not be published, so Huang Zhu didn't even write an announcement.Those prehistoric readers who watched the pirated version were full of complaints when they found out that the publication was discontinued, but Huang Zhu couldn't hear it after 33 days, so he didn't mention it.

The time for the third sermon was approaching, and Huang Zhu was also making preparations.

This third Zixiao Palace sermon is very important. After this time, Honghuang will usher in a grand era, with the return of the saints, the birth of the human race, and the establishment of the heavenly court by the demon race...

As usual, Huang Zhu notified the listeners in advance, and everyone came as scheduled.It's not as uneven as the first time, and it's not as early as the second time, but it's just right on time.

As usual, Haotian and Yaochi greeted him outside the palace gate, while Huang Zhu waited inside the hall, the difference is that now he is accompanied by eight little radish heads.Huang Zhu secretly gave these eight a group name, called Ba Mao Tong Zi.Bamao Boy has practiced with him since then. Although his cultivation level is still shallow, he has also cultivated Taoism for nearly a thousand years.

Now it is really different from the later generations, especially when they are still in Zixiao Palace, Daluo Jinxian walks everywhere, Xuanxian is not as good as a dog, and the Taoism for hundreds of years is just an ant, who can only hide in the quilt and cry.

After two sermons, the outstanding students have reached the quasi-sage realm one after another, and the next step is a saint, but everyone has a feeling that they can't enter.Therefore, it is destined that the focus of this sermon must be the way of sanctification.

Sure enough, after Hongjun taught everyone the Tao for thousands of years, people began to ask questions.

"Dare to ask the teacher, how can you become a saint? Is there any trick?" Someone asked tremblingly.

Huang Zhu thought to himself, it's still tricky, do you want the sage to give you a set of real test papers on holiness...

In the previous sermon, Hongjun also summed it up for them. There are three thousand ways, all of which can be proved, but generally speaking, there are three kinds of ways to prove the way and become holy.

The first is to prove the Tao with strength, this Pangu god has already practiced it, and he died at the same time when he succeeded; the second is to prove the Tao with merit, which requires a lot of great merit; the third is to cut three corpses, This is also the most widely spread way of proving the Tao at present. The three corpses actually refer to the good thoughts, evil thoughts and obsessions in the body of the ascetic. They are also called good corpses, evil corpses and self.

At present, many of the disciples who listened to the Tao in Zixiao Palace have cut off the good and evil corpses, but it is still far away to cut out the self, it is too difficult.

Everyone was stuck on the road to proof, so they couldn't help asking Hongjun, begging him to point out a shortcut to the end.

Hongjun was silent for a while, and when everyone was a little scared, he suddenly took out the six primordial purple qi without haste, "This is the foundation of the Dao, the primordial purple qi, and the chance of becoming a saint is all here."

Everyone's eyes lit up and they began to think.

Taishang Laojun suddenly said: "Teacher, can my three brothers become holy?"

"Yes." Hongjun raised his hand, and Sanqing each got a piece of Hongmeng Ziqi.

Others cast envious looks.

Di Jun also wants to become a saint, but he has to be reserved. After all, there are many people from the demon clan here. He asked: "Teacher, are there any saints in my demon clan?"

"Yes." As Hongjun said, another burst of majestic purple air flew out.

Nuwa was sitting at the front, she stretched out her hand to grab the purple air with sharp eyes and hands, and Dijun's eyes were red when she saw it, so there were four of them, and only two were left!Everyone's eyes were burning, and they began to organize their words and wanted to speak.Unexpectedly, Zhunti suddenly said in grief and indignation: "Teacher, can only people from the Taoist sect become saints?"

After all, Sanqing is the orthodox sect of Xuanmen, and Nuwa is also the orthodox way, and the two of them are not even as good as the Wu clan who don't cultivate the primordial spirit. They are from the western sect.

Hongjun must have seen it a long time ago. Although the two of them came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, the teaching of practice basically meant to be self-reliant.But Zhunti just couldn't be reconciled, he and his senior brother worked hard and endured all kinds of hardships in such a barren place.

Huang Zhu didn't witness it. People kill and seize treasures every day in the wilderness. Over the years, Jieyin and Zhunti have saved a lot of treasures in the wilderness. The more I go, the more I think why our place is so poor!envy, jealousy, hate!

Hongjun sighed, and without saying a word, gave the remaining two Hongmeng purple qi to Jieyin and Zhunti, God's will, God's will.

All of a sudden, all the primordial purple energy was dispersed!Everyone showed an annoyed look, only hating themselves for not being fast enough with their mouths and hands, nor thick-skinned enough.

At this time, Hong Yun was stunned and said: "Teacher, is there any more?"

Damn, you thought you were buying things from the commissary. After you finished buying, ask the boss if there is any stock left?

Everyone was calling Hongyun a fool in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, Hongjun took out another one from his sleeve, "There is one left, do you want it?"

Hong Yun said happily: "Okay!"

So Hongjun gave him the primordial purple energy.

Everyone: ...I rub it? ! !

Huang Zhu saw that everyone turned violent at this moment, and secretly smiled inwardly.

The members of the witch clan don't have a single holy seat now, and their faces are the ugliest. Among the twelve ancestor witches, Di Jiang asked: "Teacher, do you have to have the primordial purple energy to be holy?"

Hongjun said: "Having the primordial purple energy does not necessarily make you a saint, but without it, you will definitely not be able to become a saint. Nine is the extreme number, and there should be eight saints under the Dao. However, the Dao is fifty and Tianyan is 49. One, so the Dao is incomplete, only the seven primordial purple qi."

Now, there are more people staring at Hongyun.

Among the few people holding the majestic purple energy, Hongyun is the best to bully, if you don't mess with him, you will mess with anyone.

A close friend of Hongyun's, Zhen Yuanzi, secretly pushed Hongyun. Seeing that Hongyun still didn't know it, and couldn't say anything in public, he was really anxious.

Seeing his innocent appearance, Huang Zhu shook his head from the bottom of his heart, Hong Yun, you are a pill!

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