[Honghuang] After dressing as the goddess of laurel, I came to Honghuang again

Coming out of Hongjun's room, Shang Zhi was still thinking about their conversation just now.Hongjun's method is indeed good and suitable for him, but it is a bit difficult to implement, and it is not used now.

But that's not bad.At least he's not bad.After all, he still has the energy of chaos, and he can also assist in cultivation.

I just don't know if Hongjun has noticed his chaotic energy?

Shang Zhi was thoughtful, and followed Haotian to the room to rest.

Just now Hongjun told him that he doesn't need to leave Zixiao Palace for 3000 years, and he can ask him any questions about cultivation during this period.Naturally, Shang Zhi would not let go of this good opportunity for one-on-one guidance from a famous teacher.

Maintaining this good mood, Shang Zhi ran into San Qing who was resting in the courtyard.He planned to leave quickly with Haotian.Unexpectedly, Tong Tian's sharp eyes stopped him immediately: "Fellow Daoist Shang Zhi, come here!"

Shang Zhi sighed and walked over anyway.

Tong Tian pointed to the only empty seat among the four stone benches, motioned for him to sit down, and then asked, "What did the teacher ask you to do?"

Shang Zhi had already thought up the wording just now, and now he raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm curious that I'm here? Haven't you heard of after-school tutoring?"

"After-school tutoring?" Tong Tian muttered this strange title.

"That's right, my practice is not as good as other fellow Taoists. The so-called stupid bird flies first. Why don't you come to Master Master to refresh your knowledge urgently, so that I won't be too blind when I preach for the third time."

It's clear.That's what it means.

He said with a smile: "Your words are quite interesting." Obviously, his cultivation base and realm are top among monks, and his cultivation speed even makes them look sideways. Now the teacher quite likes him, but he is talking about stupid birds flying first.

"If you are a stupid bird, there may not be any smart birds in this Great Desolation."

"That's ridiculous." Shang Zhi smiled and moved his eyes away, but he didn't want to meet Yuan Shi's gaze.The other party seemed to have been looking at him since just now, and he didn't know what to do.

Shang Zhi couldn't figure out that Yuan Shi was a person, and he would be staring at him. He subconsciously didn't want to stay under the other's gaze, so he said euphemistically: "I haven't fully understood what I learned while listening to the sermon, so I won't keep it. Goodbye." .”

For the next 3000 years, Shang Zhi tried to avoid too much contact with Sanqing, and every day he was either practicing or asking Hongjun questions about cultivation.With the one-on-one guidance of a famous teacher, Shang Zhi's cultivation progress soared.

Once after Hongjun explained the problem to him, he couldn't help but said: "You will make the best use of everything." It is said that 3000 years can be freely asked him to solve doubts, and Shang Zhi really didn't waste it at all.Now that he has reached the peak of Daluo, he only needs to find an opportunity to break through and enter the quasi-sage cultivation base.

"Where is it? It's all taught well by my uncle." Shang Zhi complimented.

"Tomorrow will be the time for the third sermon." Hongjun said suddenly, "You can't divide the treasures and rocks, so I will give you this first."

A bottle of big tripod is located in the main hall, thick and simple, one can tell it is an innate spiritual treasure just by looking at it.

"This thing is the Qiankun Cauldron, which can refine magic weapons and has the ability to transform the acquired into the innate. I give it to you now, and how to deal with it in the future is up to you."

Shang Zhi was overjoyed.This can be regarded as giving a pillow when you are sleepy.His weapon was refined from the laurel tree, but it was not satisfactory. Now that he has the Qiankun Ding, he can speed up the refining of the golden bow.

He quickly thanked Hongjun and took the Qiankun Ding in.After going back tonight, the sacrificial refining is completed, and this Qiankun cauldron can be used by him.

"Okay, you go." Hongjun waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.

When Shang Zhi came to the gate of the palace, for some reason, when he closed the gate of the palace, he suddenly looked back at Hongjun.The light shone in from the outside and hit Hongjun's body, making his expression unclear.

It's just inexplicable, Shang Zhi felt a sense of desolation from the sitting figure.

It always feels like something important will happen tomorrow.

Shang Zhi was thoughtful.

A day later, everyone gathered in Zixiao Palace.Shang Zhi has been staying in Zixiao Palace this time, so he came here with Sanqing.Many monks probably guessed that this sermon was very important, so they rushed over early, and many people came to Zixiao Palace after a while.

Nuwa and Fuxi also came early, and brought gifts for Shang Zhi when they came.

"Gift?" Shang Zhi was puzzled.These 3000 years are very short for monks, is it necessary to bring gifts?

Nuwa blinked mysteriously, and pressed a bag into his hand: "You will know when you open it."

Although Shang Zhi was puzzled, he still opened the bag.Inside the bag lay a small white pompom and a red sparrow feather.

Shang Zhi was surprised: "Did Yuying and Kong Xuan give it to me?"

"That's right." Nuwa said with a smile, "I heard that I will come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon today. They have prepared gifts early on, and they are eagerly waiting for me to deliver them to you."

Although Kong Xuan seemed very reluctant when he came over, Nuwa could tell that he and Yuying missed Shang Zhi very much.The two cinnamon sticks were well put away by them, and they would take a look at them from time to time.

Shang Zhi carefully put the gift in his sleeve, and put it in the corner where valuables are stored.These are not precious things, they may even be small gadgets in the eyes of others, but to him, they are very important treasures.

Nu Wa said with emotion: "They depend on you very much."

Shang Zhi could not help but be proud: "We have been together for so long, if they don't talk about me, then I am treating them for nothing."

"Okay, okay, seeing how proud you are, let's go and sit down." Nuwa urged, pulling him and Fuxi to find a seat in front.

After everyone gathered, Hongjun finally came, and what he said this time was the way to become a saint.

"There are three methods of sanctification, one is to prove the Tao with force, the other is to cut three corpses, the three are sanctified by merit, we first start with the proof of the Tao with force..."

Everyone's spirits were lifted.Come, come, finally the topic they are most looking forward to.

Although the previous two sermons brought them great convenience, what they talked about was not what they most wanted to know. Only sanctification was the topic that these cultivators were eager to pursue.

Therefore, all the monks listened very carefully to the sermon this time.Even those who are active in their minds have already begun to think about whether they want to be sanctified by virtue or by beheading three corpses.

As for proving the truth with force?Forget it, that's the goal of those savages from the Witch Clan.

Shang Zhi was also thinking in his heart.He does not count on merit to become holy, and no one knows how much merit is required to be holy.It is even more impossible to prove the Tao with strength. In fact, the most feasible method among the three methods is to behead three corpses and become holy.

This method is extremely difficult, and it can take a shortcut compared to becoming a saint with merit. It may not be successful, but once it succeeds, its strength will also increase by leaps and bounds.

With a goal in mind, Shang Zhi was more immersed in his mind. When he woke up again, he found that the others did not leave immediately as before, but waited quietly in the hall.

Looking ahead, Hongjun didn't leave, but sat on the futon, waiting for them to wake up.

No wonder everyone dared not leave.Hongjun hasn't left yet, how dare they leave alone.As the last person woke up, Shang Zhi's heart shivered, knowing that the point was coming.

Hongjun said: "The three sermons have been completed, and I have seen your performance. There are some things that have not been explained for staying here today."

Everyone was sitting upright, looking at Hongjun expectantly.

"Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, you are willing to be my disciples."

"Disciple is willing!"

Sanqing was already a disciple, so his expression was calm, but Nuwa and Jieying and the others were overjoyed, thinking that the futon was the right place to sit.

However, what surprised them even more was yet to come.Hongjun continued: "Since you have become my disciples, I have something for you."

He shook the whisk in his hand, and six purple rays of light flew out from under their futon immediately and fell into the hands of the six people.

"This is the Primordial Purple Qi, which can help you practice."

Shang Zhi's sharp eyes swept over a ray of majestic purple air.That's right, that's what he felt that day. It turned out that this thing was called Primordial Purple Qi, and it didn't feel much different from Chaos' Chaos power.

After the six groups of Primordial Purple Qi were separated, many monks in the hall turned green.Shang Zhi heard Zhen Yuanzi sigh helplessly, probably feeling sorry for Hongyun.

Hong Yun smiled awkwardly, but was relieved after a while.

He was looking at Kunpeng's expression.Sure enough, it was his ugliest.If others are sorry that they missed the opportunity or are not as thick-skinned as the two Westerners, then Kunpeng, who was threatened to lose his seat, is purely unlucky.

Then Shang Zhi saw his ferocious eyes glide over the two of them in the west and land on Hong Yun.

Shang Zhi: ...

It's not that I can't understand that persimmons should be picky and soft, and it's normal to be incompetent and furious.But at this moment, Shang Zhi still couldn't help but want to complain: This Hongyun is really the biggest injustice in the prehistoric era.

Not to mention losing the opportunity to become a saint, but in the end he was hated by a powerful enemy.

Three seconds later, Shang Zhi was slapped in the face.

Hongjun took out another wisp of majestic purple energy from his sleeve, his eyes swept across the monks in the hall, and finally fell on Shang Zhi.

"This is the last ray of primordial purple energy..." Hongjun paused for a moment.

Everyone's eyes also fell on him.If it wasn't for Hong Jun to let him know the truth, Shang Zhi probably thought that he would give Hongmeng Ziqi to himself.

Sure enough, Hongjun continued: "If that's the case, then give it to Hongyun." After that, the Hongmeng purple air flew towards Hongyun, and then sank into his body.

Shang Zhi looked at Hong Jun helplessly.

Is the boss making fun of him?

However, there was one thing that was wrong, and Hong Yun was not considered a big injustice now.The premise is that he can keep the wisp of purple energy.

You don't need to look at it specially, Shang Zhi can now guess Kunpeng's jealous expression.

Is it on purpose?Shang Zhi went to look at Hong Jun, but he couldn't detect the slightest thought from his face.

You know, this ray of majestic purple energy pushed Hong Yun to an extremely dangerous situation.But not necessarily.

If he had a choice, he would rather take the risk to obtain this ray of majestic purple energy.If you seek wealth and insurance, if you fail, you will lose everything, but if you persevere through the crisis, it will be a carp jumping over the dragon's gate and soaring into the sky.

After Hongmeng Ziqi was distributed, Hongjun glanced at Shang Zhi, then took six disciples and left, leaving the main hall to them.

Shang Zhi knew that it was Hongjun who was going to take them to Fenbaoya.

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