Shang Zhi twirled the golden arrow transformed by divine power in his hand, pointed at Nuwa, then at himself, and wiped his throat with the golden arrow.

This is blatantly threatening himself.

Zhunti's face changed, but when he thought of Shang Zhi's unpredictable strength, he was like a leaking ball. He changed his eyes with Jieyin, and silently set his target on Kunpeng who was beside him.

Kunpeng noticed that something was wrong with these two old guys early in the morning. Now that they looked at him, their expressions immediately changed: "What are you looking at, I will never let it go."

As he spoke, he swept towards Zhunti with one hand.

Zhunti quickly grabbed his wrist, restrained him, then exclaimed through the blind spot where everyone couldn't see, and complained: "Oh! If you don't let me, fellow Taoist, how can you hit me? "

Jieyin immediately cooperated to pinch Kunpeng's arm, exerting force secretly, and the force poured directly into Kunpeng's body, making him unable to move at all.

Kunpeng knew that he was no match for two people just by rough fighting.

He secretly hated that he didn't have the help of his friends, and he also hated Hong Yun who took the initiative to give up his position.If he hadn't agreed to give up his position, how could the two of them push forward!

The hands on the shoulders became tighter and tighter, and Kunpeng shouted: "Forget it, forget it, the big deal is that I won't sit down, isn't it just a gesture of touching you."

Zhunti smiled slightly: "Thank you fellow daoist, thank you fellow daoist, fellow daoist is magnanimous and broad-minded, unlike those narrow-minded people."

Shang Zhi: ...Why do you think this person is connoting me?

Kunpeng sneered and pulled out his arm, but he couldn't lose it.He didn't want to show that he was forced out due to lack of strength, so he could only walk back with a cold face and dragged his sore arms.

After a farce ended, many people looked at the changed positions in front of them, and many people had complicated thoughts, and then they couldn't help but sigh again: You thief, full of tricks!

It was at this time that Haotian and Yaochi appeared. They stood in front of the crowd, one on the left and the other on the right. They saluted first, and then said: "Master will be there in a while."

When everyone heard this, they quickly corrected their sitting postures, stopped whispering, and swayed from side to side, trying to leave a good impression on the saint.

Of course, some people haven't realized the difference between the saint and Da Luo, so their attitude is a little loose.

Shang Zhi looked at Yaochi and Haotian thoughtfully.

Before so many people arrived, the two boys didn't come out, but now as soon as the guide and Zhunti took their seats, Haotian and Yaochi came out to control the scene.Could it be that the owners of those six seats actually had some considerations?

When they received Yin and Zhunti, they seemed to say that Mount Sumeru, their ashram, was destroyed during the battle between Taoism and demons, and their spiritual energy was disordered. It is possible that this is compensation.

Not necessarily, maybe it is for the Buddhism that the two founded in the future?

No matter what kind of guess, Shang Zhi knew that there were six people on the futon at this time, and the achievements in the future might not be small, even if it was the introduction and the transfer.

He and these two people still have a bit of enmity, Zhunti just made a point of connoting him.To avoid confrontation with these two people in the future, he should practice hard.

After waiting for a while, Hongjun finally came out. When he saw everyone, he nodded slightly, then sat down cross-legged and said, "I have three thousand great ways. What I'm going to talk about today will start with the Da Luo realm..."

After all, Hongjun began to talk about the three thousand ways he had realized from the jade plate of fortune.

Many people who didn't take it seriously at first, and rushed to the way of sanctification, thinking that Da Luo had something to say, quickly changed their expressions and were overwhelmed by the vast and profound knowledge.

Sitting among the blossoming golden lotus, Shang Zhi closed his eyes and listened to the sermon, which also benefited a lot.

As expected of a sage, what he said was all-encompassing, broad and profound, and many of the confusions he encountered in his previous practice will be cleared up here, and even his cultivation in the middle stage of Da Luo showed signs of loosening again.

Not daring to think too much, Shang Zhi quickly restrained his mind and absorbed the knowledge hungrily.

Hongjun's preaching lasted for a full 3000 years. After 3000 years, the mysterious Taoism stopped, but the monks in the hall hadn't woken up yet.

He ordered: "When they wake up, they say that the next sermon is still 3000 years away."

Yaochi and Haotian nodded, silently watching the cultivators with their eyes closed in the hall.

Many of them have not recovered from the Three Thousand Dao just now, and they will naturally wake up when they temporarily comprehend the meaning of the Dao.

The people in the hall woke up one after another, and after receiving Hongjun's orders from Yaochi and Haotian, they left Zixiao Palace.

When Shang Zhi woke up, he found that Nuwa and Fuxi were sitting beside him discussing something. Seeing him wake up, the conversation between the two stopped abruptly. Nuwa said pleasantly, "Shang Zhi, you are awake."

Noticing that he was addressed differently, the corners of Shang Zhi's mouth curled up.It seems that his friendly attitude the previous few times was very effective. At least the appearance of Nuwa and Fuxi clearly regarded him as a friend.

Shang Zhi returned to his senses and looked around in the hall, and found that everyone had almost left, so he said embarrassedly: "Everyone else left?"

"Yes, everyone wakes up at different times. My brother and I also woke up not long ago, and found that you seemed to be breaking through, so we wanted to help you protect the law." Nuwa said happily, "Congratulations, your cultivation has improved again. The first floor." After she woke up, Fuxi said that Shang Zhi helped him to check and balance the introduction and the right to mention.Nu Wa was equally moved, and completely regarded Shang Zhi as a heart-to-heart friend.

In return, Shang Zhi helped them, and she and her brother helped protect the Dharma.Although he knew that there would be no problems in Zixiao Palace, he had done his best.

"Then let's leave too." Shang Zhi stood up, feeling that he had reached the high level of Da Luo, and was extremely satisfied with this sermon.But why this time only talked about the Three Thousand Ways, but didn't touch on the law of sanctification?

"Well, the two boys said that this is only the first sermon, and it will be the second sermon after 3000 years, and we have to come over." Nuwa said, "By the way, those few friends of yours before, It’s just that Yingzhao left after knowing that we were helping you protect the law, saying that you can go to them if you have something to do. The meeting is the old place.”

Shang Zhi nodded, packed up with them and planned to leave Zixiao Palace.

There was one person when he came, but there were three when he left, and he also entered the inner circle that he most wanted to make friends with, Shang Zhi was in a happy mood.It's just that this happy mood pressed the stop button when seeing the people outside the hall.

Shang Zhi looked curiously at the white-clothed Taoist standing at the door, and couldn't help but said, "What a coincidence, Fellow Daoist Yuqing, don't you want to leave here to be the door god?" Shang Zhi patted his mouth inwardly after speaking.Why did you mess with this person?

But all the words have been spoken, and there is no possibility of taking them back. Shang Zhi can only pray that Yuanshi does not understand what the door god means.

But he didn't want the "door god" to look at him and say, "I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Shang Zhi pointed at himself in surprise, "Fellow Daoist Yuqing is not joking, is he?"

Yuan Shi looked at him quietly, his black eyes were deep and bottomless.

Shang Zhi put away his smile: "Okay. Let's go then."

He turned his head to look at Nuwa and Fuxi, and Nuwa waved her hand and said, "It's okay, you go, we'll wait here for you to go back together."

"Okay, I think Fellow Daoist Yuqing won't waste too much time."

Yuan Shi didn't seem to hear what he meant, turned around and flew towards the back of the hall.Shang Zhi secretly said something mysterious, and left with him.

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