[Honghuang] Every time I go through calamities, I see Zulong hatching eggs

Seeing this group of self-righteous smart people staring at each other blankly for a long time, each deliberately not looking at the six futons on the ground, Ji Wujiu secretly smiled for a long time.

To be on the safe side, he also sincerely persuaded him a few words, saying repeatedly, "It's okay, it's really okay, these six futons are harmless."

It's a pity that smart people are suspicious. His behavior of yelling that it doesn't matter, while setting an example to stay away from the six futons, undoubtedly became darker and darker, and everyone became more and more convinced that there was definitely something wrong with the six futons.

The group of people remained in a stalemate for a long time, and it seemed that the millennium had passed, and it was time for Hongjun, the master of Zixiao Palace and the speaker this time, to appear on the stage, but Hongjun did not appear for a long time.

Of course Hongjun will not show up. He is a special npc responsible for helping Tiandao distribute the futons, but he will not interfere with who the futons will be. Will appear.

After all, once he starts preaching, even if the positions of the six saints are settled, they will be recognized by the Dao of Heaven.But now there are no people sitting on the six futons, is it possible that the position of saint will be vacated?

Naturally, Hongjun knew exactly what happened in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, and Ji Wujiu could almost sense the resentment emanating from the Taoist ancestor in the inner hall.He was a little curious, if everyone continued to stand in such a stalemate, would Hongjun really have been hiding behind the curtain, gnashing his teeth and unable to show up?

At this point, Ji Wujiu felt that the heat was almost ready, he pretended to be helpless and said: "Why don't you believe what I said? Since all fellow Taoists believe that what I said is false, then I have no choice but to prove it to you Look."

As he spoke, he took out the six pure bamboos from the Jade Purification Bottle, threw them on the fourth-ranked Nirvana futon, and said with a smile, "Look, there's nothing wrong with it, right?"

——I thought you finally got some action, but it turned out that you didn’t sit on it by yourself, but threw a magic weapon on it. If the futon is okay, can you have this style of painting?Do you dare to throw out some dry goods?

A group of people sighed in their hearts, and Wujiu ignored them and sat down in the second row.

Ji Wujiu sent a voice transmission to Lao Tzu: "The seats are reserved for you all, why don't you sit down and wait?"

It stands to reason that he has a closer relationship with Tongtian, and he has to pass it on to Tongtian if he wants to transmit sound, but Tongtian ranks last in the Sanqing, and his temper has always been jumpy. doubt.

Under such circumstances, it is natural that Laozi, as the eldest brother, would be more convincing to the public. After Ji Wugui made it clear, Laozi knew it was right, and his face was still indifferent.

After a while, he said: "In that case, the second and third younger brothers will sit with me." He said and sat down on the first Fenghuo futon.

Yuan Shi and Tong Tian followed his lead and sat down immediately, respectively on the second Tiandi futon and the third Taiji futon.

Ji Wujiu said to Hong Yun: "I don't sit down for another reason, you might as well sit down."

Hong Yun looked at Zhen Yuanzi, seeing that Zhen Yuanzi had no intention of coming forward, he smiled and said, "Forget it, I'll just stand and listen."

Kunpeng was still hesitating whether he should take a seat, but when he heard Ji Wujiu mention Hongyun, he realized that this futon really has a good chance.

He was about to seize the fifth seat, but someone was one step ahead of him, leading him to stand closer, and quickly sat on the bliss futon.Zhunti also wanted to grab the last futon, but Fuxi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pulled Nuwa to sit on the last futon.

Zhunti was in vain, and it was not easy to argue with the woman, not to mention Fuxi was protecting Nuwa, so he smacked his lips and had to give up with great regret.

Until this time, Hongjun came belatedly and just officially appeared on the stage. His expression was very ugly, and he even gave Ji Wujiu a covert glance.

There were almost no one sitting on the six futons, Hongjun was really heartbroken to see it, but fortunately Ji Wujiu came forward to make things right.

Hongjun glanced at the six pure bamboos erected on the Nirvana futon, and he could sense the aura of the ancestor dragon inside like Ji Wugui, and he couldn't help sighing secretly, "It's God's will."

He immediately calmed down and sat upright on the front seat, and a pair of male and female Taoist boys serving Hongjun set up a guest seat beside him.

Everyone was wondering what the sage meant by this, when they saw a slightly distorted smile forcefully pulled out from Hongjun's dull handsome face: "Please also invite fellow Taoists to take a seat."

Hongjun felt that the two of them had a lot of accounts to settle, but this was not the time to settle the accounts, so let's wait until after the first lecture.

Ji Wujiu Shi Shiran stood up, sat on the guest seat set by Hongjun, and looked at the pair of boy and girl standing beside him.

There are quite a few Taoist boys serving in Zixiao Palace, but this pair was the only one who followed Hongjun into the main hall and was lucky enough to attend the lecture, which shows that they are most valued by Hongjun.

Ji Wujiu took a glance, sure enough, these two people are the Jade Emperor and the Golden Mother of Yaochi in the future, he made a note of this matter in his heart.Of course he doesn't need to care about the two of them, but if the timing is right, it's okay to form a good relationship. After all, these two will be in charge of the center of power in the Three Realms in the future, and a good relationship with the two of them will be harmless. .

When Ji Wujiu was looking at Haotian and Wangmu, many people who didn't know their identities were looking at him in surprise, wondered that a monk who cultivated for a Daluo Jinxian could be regarded as a guest of honor by Taoist Hongjun.

Among them, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi were the most surprised. They thought that the three of them had traveled together for a hundred years, but they had never heard that Taoist Wuyong had any friendship with Saint Hongjun.

Those who didn't know were still thinking about it, so they heard Hongjun let out a big thunder: "I haven't seen you for many years, but fellow Taoist Wu Jiu is still like this... Funny, I really want to make fun of them juniors."

Hongjun originally wanted to say "It's hard to explain in one word", but he changed the wording to be more tactful just now, considering that the two saints were at odds with each other when he said this.

Ji Wujiu smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, you are joking, I also have to see the secrets before I act like this."

It's obviously an act of grabbing futons for Xiangfang, yet he can still speak so righteously, as if his every move is really for the sake of the common people in the world.

But this lie is indeed very effective. Seeing that many of the monks below were terrified and moved after hearing the words, they began to think carefully about Ji Wujiu's actions from beginning to end, and then looked at the five people sitting on the futon plus six bamboos. There is a deep meaning.

Like Kunpeng was smashing his head with his hands in great annoyance. If he hadn't wanted to take the opportunity to please the saint, he might have firmly occupied the fourth futon position long ago. Unlike now, he didn't even touch the edge of the futon. arrive.

Originally, when three thousand souls arrived in Zixiao Palace, they were lucky enough to listen to Dao Lun's voice, but because Hongjun came out a little later, many more souls successfully arrived here than originally planned.

This is also their destiny, Hongjun glanced around, but didn't care, gestured to Ji Wujiu, and began to preach.

Hongjun obtained the Tao by relying on the fragments of the good fortune jade plate, and he is the master of good fortune. The three thousand ways he talked about include the Hongjun way and the good fortune way. The comprehension of Tao, as to how much these disciples can understand, is not Hongjun's concern.

Fighting for roots and feet, fortune and understanding depends on what kind of Taoism they can comprehend.Ji Wujiu, who was listening on the sidelines, also gained a lot. For those who are quasi-sages or below, this is a once-in-a-lifetime learning opportunity; resonate.

After Hongjun finished his sermon, Ji Wujiu also briefly talked about the way he cultivated. He is the demon god of emptiness who masters the law of nothingness and void, and his understanding of this is far higher than that of Hongjun.

The Tao of the two has different appearances but comes from the same source, and both belong to the most basic laws of heaven and earth. Hongjun also nodded frequently.

Although the two of them were talking enthusiastically, looking at the group of students below, they were all confused. Only the three Sanqing brothers, Hongjun, wanted to support them, and they had the legacy of Pangu, so they barely followed from the beginning to the end. Most of it fell down.The rest of the people, such as the guides showing bitter faces, the quasi-promising ones showing anger, Nuwa and Fuxi secretly wry smiles, and so on.

The sage's lectures are like the university professors of the later generations. It has nothing to do with them whether the students understand or not. Hongjun gently stroked the white porcelain bottle in his sleeve, not paying attention to the entangled expressions of the audience, and praised with a smile: " Under the prestigious name, there is no one who is worthless, and a fellow Taoist who has no blame is really amazing."

"Where is there, the Three Thousand Ways taught by Fellow Daoist Hongjun are so mysterious that I admire them from the bottom of my heart." Ji Wujiu retorted.

One of the advantages of being a celebrity is that you can show off the limelight. The two praised each other in front of so many saints of later generations, and they both enjoyed each other and felt a sense of confidant.

When Ji Wujiu was preaching just now, he had focused most of his attention on the six pure bamboos. At this time, he turned his hands and put them into the jade purification bottle made of chaotic beads, trying to use his spiritual thoughts to get in touch with the ancestor dragon inside. : "How did it feel listening to the sermon?"

The six pure bamboos were shaken, and Zulong expressed the central idea of ​​"Brother Ji, you look handsome in preaching" in a thousand words with great excitement.

"..." Brother, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to ask you how much you understood just now, Ji Wujiu looked ahead helplessly and remained silent for a while, then heaved a sigh of relief.

Ji Wujiu couldn't hear Hongjun's sound transmission from the six pure bamboos, but Zulong's current cultivation could barely be regarded as quasi-sage stage, even if Hongjun didn't intend to eavesdrop at such a short distance, he could still hear it Clearly.

He was silent for a long time, couldn't help but touched the white porcelain bottle in his sleeve, and sighed with a complicated expression, showing a hint of envy.

Hongjun remembered that there was still one thing he hadn't asked Ji Wujiu clearly, and said to the audience: "After 3000 years, there will be a second sermon in Zixiao Palace, the seating will be like this, there is no need to change."

No matter what thoughts everyone had in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it at this moment, they all responded with a bang.

Ji Wujiu calculated in his mind that during the tens of thousands of years of his retreat after the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the power of the monster clan and the witch clan grew stronger and became the two overlords who ruled the prehistoric world after the dragon, phoenix, and kylin clans.

There cannot be two tigers on one mountain, and the battle between the two clans of liches has already begun. After 3000 years, I am afraid that it will be the fiercest stage of the fight to the death. Hongjun specially chose this time to hold the second lecture. The implication is worth thinking about.

Ji Wujiu rubbed his chin, looked at the two handsome men standing in the second row listening to the sermon, shining brightly like golden wheels of the sun, and showed a meaningful smile.

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After Hongjun’s first sermon was over, all the monks should have dispersed. Hongjun’s sermons lasted for a thousand years, and Ji Wujiu helped him for 800 years. Counting the innate spiritual roots of the peak of West Kunlun that he had sensed earlier The seven gourds bred on the gourd vine are about to mature.

Think about Kong Xuan, who was trying to learn from Tongtian as a teacher. He probably has been squatting under the gourd vine for nearly 2000 years. How deep.

Ji Wujiu thought about inviting the Sanqing brothers to visit his dojo in West Kunlun, and it happened that three of the seven mature gourds belonged to them.

No sooner did Wujiu call Lao Tzu and the others, he saw the little Taoist boy who had been serving Hongjun in the main hall of Zixiao Palace come over, and said politely: "I have seen Wujiu sage, my sage is old. Zu invites you to take a look at the Zixiao Palace cabinet."

Ji Wujiu could see that Hongjun seemed to have something to say to him, but he didn't talk to him a few times. Seeing that Hongjun himself was hesitant to say it but didn't want to say it, he didn't expect the other party to be determined to say it now. Talk to him.

Ji Wujiu glanced at Sanqing, Lao Tzu hurriedly said: "I'll wait for the three brothers to wait outside Zixiao Palace for senior to come out, I hope the two seniors will gain a lot from their discussions."

Seeing that Lao Tzu looks like an old god, but he is very good at talking, Hongjun put on a "show you around my mansion", and put it in Lao Tzu's mouth, he became two saints talking about three thousand roads and reciprocity A win-win affair.

Ji Wujiu smiled and said: "It's okay, I have someone who can take care of me in the West Kunlun Dojo, if you three are interested, you might as well go there, there is a predestined person, a bird, waiting for the three of you."

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi didn't react when they heard these words, they knew that the law of fate should not be on their own body, but Tong Tian seemed to have a feeling, his star eyes lightened slightly: "But Yuan Feng's second son, Kong Xuan?"

After Tongtian finished speaking, seeing Ji Wujiu looking at him with a smile, he knew what he had expected, and said pleasantly: "I never thought that I would be the first one to accept apprentices among the brothers, big brother and second brother, you are inferior to me !"

The Sanqing brothers are now in the period of being very close to each other. They come in and out at the same time, and the three brothers are of the same heart as one person.

But after all, Tongtian has two elder brothers on his head, sometimes he feels faintly that his words seem to be not as effective as Laozi and Yuanshi, although he doesn't care about this on the surface, he will unconsciously say a few words in his heart after a long time.

Seeing that he has disciples waiting for him in West Kunlun wholeheartedly, Tong Tian felt that he had finally overwhelmed his two elder brothers, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

He has an upright personality, and he doesn't look forward and backward when speaking to extremely close people like Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi. He always says what comes to mind, so what he said just now is quite blunt, and his complacency is beyond words.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi knew his temper long ago, so they didn't mind about it, and just laughed it off.Tong Tian was greatly disappointed by the disapproving attitude of the two of them, so he stopped talking.

The atmosphere was a bit delicate for a while, and the little boy under Hongjun's seat said seriously: "I have three great talents. According to the old sage ancestor of my family, the three are authentic Pangu. You might as well bring some tea fruits together."

San Qingju was taken aback, swept away the previous unhappiness, and deeply felt that there was light on his face, the three of his brothers were transformed by Pan Gu Yuanshen, and they all believed that Pan Gu's authenticity was none other than them.

But what he boasted and what the sage himself admitted had very different meanings, not to mention that Hongjun invited the three of them to be the cabinet of Zixiao Palace.

Sanqing followed Ji Wujiu into the cabinet, and a few Taoist boys came to lure them away, as Haotian said earlier, he was looking for a place to share the fruit with them, Xiaodaotong Haotian led Ji Wujiu alone Continue to go deep into Zixiao Palace.

After Haotian led him to the door of a stone room, he resigned and left. When Ji Wujiu entered, he found that Hongjun was already sitting on a futon and waiting.

When Hongjun saw Ji Wujiu, he first showed him the layout of the Zixiao Palace in a pretentious manner, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked tentatively: "I don't know if you still remember that ten thousand years ago, you and I People work together to encircle and suppress the evil?"

Nonsense, isn't that the great opportunity for you and me to become holy? How can you forget it?Ji Wujiu heard him say such a pure nonsense, not only did not become impatient, but was aroused a bit of curiosity.

Seeing Hongjun's attitude of carefully laying the groundwork for warming up, and mysteriously driving all the Taoist boys who are serving him far away, his intuition told Ji Wujiu that this person is likely to magnify the thunder next.

After hearing him say "Naturally I remember", Hongjun said, "If it wasn't for the fact that most of his cultivation had not been dissipated and turned into boundless karma to entangle the patriarchs of the dragon, phoenix, and kylin tribes, you and I would have killed him by the sword that day."

This is also nonsense, Ji Wujiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked tentatively: "Now that Evil Zhu has been accepted as a guardian beast by me, is there something wrong?"

It is true that Evil Zhu did a lot of bad things back then, and was the murderer who directly killed Yuan Feng, but he has changed his mind now, [deleted] looking after his children [deleted] and guarding West Kunlun every day, full of sincerity.

What's more, Evil Zhu lost his cultivation a long time ago, from a powerful man who could compete with the sages of Heaven and Dao, he became a semi-good-for-nothing in the early days of Kazhunsheng, Ji Wujiu and Hongjun could crush him to death with a single finger, There is no need to worry about him harming Honghuang and doing evil everywhere.

Hongjun expressed sincere admiration and admiration on his face, and said: "It is obvious that Ezhu has done something wrong to fellow daoist, but fellow daoist can still forgive him for the sake of his remorse. Fellow daoist is really very tolerant."

Ji Wujiu frowned slightly, but did not answer.Hongjun's painting style of going around in circles and flattering is really a bit wrong. If it is said that Evil Zhu is sorry for the three gods of chaos, this is true, but there is nothing to be sorry for him?If you want to talk about the influence of evil punishment on him, there is indeed a little...

Ji Wujiu paused for a moment, suddenly comprehended some kind of mystery, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, don't you want to ask me about me and Zulong having eggs?"

"..." Hongjun seemed to be shocked by such straightforward words. He spent so much effort just to be more tactful, but he didn't expect that the other party would not cooperate at all.

He was stuck in the shell for a long time before he asked: "Poverty Dao seems to remember that fellow Taoist once said that two mighty primordial spirits above quasi-sage cultivation bases will intersect, and it is possible to have children?"

Ji Wujiu was shocked, he only said it casually back then, but he didn't expect Hongjun to remember it for tens of thousands of years, and he seemed to be quite entangled in it.

He subconsciously glanced at Hongjun's waist, and he didn't look like he was pregnant, so he asked euphemistically, "Do you want this sentence to be true or false?"

Ji Wujiu couldn't figure out whether Hongjun wanted to give birth or didn't want to give birth, so he asked this question.

Hongjun struggled for a moment, and pondered: "I'm not going to lie to fellow Taoists, I obtained the Tao through the fragments of the good fortune jade plate, and I have the responsibility to educate all living beings and spread the three thousand ways, so I should preach three times in Zixiao Palace. After it's over, I will use my body to join the Dao and make up for the incompleteness of the Dao of Heaven."

Some words involve the most secret of the Dao of Heaven, Hongjun can't reveal the slightest bit to others, but it doesn't matter to Ji Wujiu, even if he doesn't say this matter, Ji Wujiu must have already figured it out by himself.

Sure enough, after Hongjun finished speaking, he saw that Ji Wujiu didn't even twitch his brows, and he looked very calm, obviously he already knew about it.

This is a major event that affects the direction of the prehistoric world. It is well-known in later generations, and Ji Wujiu naturally knows that the so-called "martyrdom with the body" is also called "martyrdom with the body". Heaven.

Being in harmony with the Tao is a breakthrough as well as an imprisonment, progress as well as degeneration, Ji Wujiu feels that if he is in the same place as Hongjun, he would rather not become a saint and be himself than become someone else after sanctification.

Hongjun was also worried about this. He played with the white porcelain bottle in his sleeve and said earnestly: "I still have a wish in my heart. I have tried countless times for tens of thousands of years, but it has not worked. Please give me some advice."

Of course Hongjun didn't want to leave a child with [beep——], he wanted to reshape the Dharma Body for [beep——].Hongjun was very worried that if he changed his mentality and wanted to kill [beep——] after joining the Dao, now that [beep——] is just a remnant soul, he has no power to fight back and can only end up with a body and soul. Miserable end.

It's not that he hasn't tried it in the past few thousand years, but it's a pity that [beep——] is also an ancient demon god, and the dharma body shaped by ordinary spiritual treasures can't hold his soul at all, even the remnant soul.

The only way is to create a body that is not inferior to the ancient demon god, but there is no aura in the world that can match the chaotic qi. After Hongjun became a saint, he set up the dojo on the 33rd heaven, just to attract the nine heavens and the thunder. The physical body created by air tempering.

After so many years of tossing and wasting countless treasures, Hongjun had to come to the conclusion that this method would not work, and turned to consider the problem from other directions.

Hearing his euphemism, Ji Wujiu said helplessly: "It's also my fault that I misled my fellow Taoists back then, I only realized later that the cultivation of soul spirit is only a secondary cause, and the other main reason is that the teeth of the mount I received are suitable for descendants. .”

Hongjun originally thought it was a matter of probability, but he was deeply entangled in the fact that someone else was pregnant at the first shot and he had been tossing around for tens of thousands of years without even seeing a shadow. Only after hearing this did he realize that there was another reason, and said happily: "I don't know. Does this method work?"

Ji Wujiu pondered for a moment, then said cautiously: "It is quite effective in targeting monks with a holy cultivation level, but whether it can affect saints or not, I have never practiced it."

After all, the ancestral dragon that gave birth to him after he became a saint has been sealed in the Longquan Cave. Ji Wujiu doesn't have much hope for this. After all, Lu Shu is only a Daluo Jinxian. It is a bit too optimistic to cure the saint's infertility.

Hongjun smiled and said: "It's okay, he can't do it when he is a big Luo Jinxian, then wait for him to become a quasi-sage. If you trust me, can you lend it to the poor Taoist for a while?"

In the future, the Taoist ancestor will personally guide him to become a quasi-sage. This kind of treatment is not even given to the Sanqing. Ji Wujiu sighed in his heart, "One trick can really eat the world", and he readily agreed. This is also a great opportunity for Lu Shu up.

The matter was settled satisfactorily, Ji Wujiu said goodbye, called the Sanqing brothers who ate the fruit and went to West Kunlun together.