The days of immigration

Sanqing only felt uncomfortable all over, and Yuanshi's face was going dark.He, who has always paid attention to his manners, lost all face, but at this moment he didn't care about these small problems, he just wanted to return to his seat quickly.

Yu Shi coughed softly, "We're too late, we'll start in about ten seconds." The timing of the sermon was calculated just right, if you came late, the palace gates might be closed.

Yuan Shi barely stabilized his expression and nodded, facing the sight of the gods with complicated emotions.Lao Tzu didn't seem to have any reaction on his face, but it was obvious that he was not so calm when he deliberately brushed the dust.

Even Tong Tian, ​​who didn't pay much attention to these things on weekdays, was a little irritable in the face of the seemingly non-existent eyes, and hurried back with the second brother tight.The treasure hunting mouse in his sleeve moved slightly, and Tong Tian regretted bringing him here at this time.

But fortunately, the treasure hunting mouse is quite well-behaved. After adjusting its position, it just stayed in the sleeve.When Yu Shi saw them go in, he detoured to the apse, where he was still waiting.

As soon as Sanqing sat down, Hongjun appeared on the cloud bed in front of him.He didn't make any response to the previous commotion, but just glanced at Tongtian lightly.

Feeling the furry close to his arm, Tongtian smiled at Hongjun in embarrassment, the gaze behind him made him a little restless.Hongjun didn't care about it, and after a little tidying up the language, he began to explain the way of quasi-sage and the way of saint.

Gradually immersed in the preaching, Sanqing selectively forgot the embarrassing incident just now, and the gods could keep up with the preaching without thinking too much.Yu Shi saw that they had all entered the state, so he began to perfect his own world.

Since it is impossible to create living beings, it is only a matter of time before they become a complete world as long as they are willing to live here.

But the biggest problem is that the bottom of the prehistoric creatures are all earth immortals, and there is no problem of not being able to see the time node.Yu Shi thought of Nuwa's human race, those human races were no better than prehistoric creatures, maybe they could.

Yu Shi rubbed his forehead, it's better to prepare early.Sanqing's sanctification cannot be delayed for too long, and he will not trade with Nuwa before the decline of the Yaozu.

In the future, Nu Wa, as the Holy Mother of the Human Race, will be involved in the human religion established by Lao Tzu. If the Human Race is really useful, I am afraid that I will also owe Nu Wa a favor.

But thinking that the complete decline of the Yaozu will be after the third battle of measuring robbery and conferring the gods, by then, the day lily may be cold.Thinking of Nuwa's demon luck, Yu Shi sighed.

When Yu Shi was obsessed with refining the world, most of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace couldn't sit still.

The preaching is good, but it is too profound.Among the gods in the hall, only Sanqing and Dijun are quasi-sages.It sounds natural and difficult, and it is possible to comprehend even a little bit and have quasi-sage qualifications.

The golden lotus transformed from spiritual energy in the palace floated down following Hongjun's words, and there was only Hongjun's ethereal voice in the palace.Even if the gods couldn't understand, they all took out phonograph stones to record at this time.Not enough state and understanding now does not mean that it will not be enough in the future. If you don't write it down, you will regret it later.

The treasure hunting mouse in Tong □ □ sleeves found that he could not understand what the sage was saying and could only lie down helplessly. Anyway, he was already dependent on Sanqing, and he would find a way to ask for advice in the future.

After falling asleep, the treasure hunting mouse could no longer maintain the previous posture of holding Tongtian tightly, and a small bright yellow tail protruded from Tongtian's sleeve.

Yuan Shi accidentally saw this tail and thought it looked familiar, but he never recognized that it was the first disciple of the Sanqing Dynasty.After his memory was damaged, he couldn't remember the details of his previous life, so he was just a little unhappy at this time.

Sure enough, they are ignorant monsters, and the saints in the hall are so careless when they preach.Even if you don't understand, you should have a good attitude, how can you let go of everything like this.

The treasure hunting mouse didn't know that he had encountered the biggest obstacle before he became a teacher——Second Master, who was still sleeping soundly with his legs crossed.He is just an unformed little demon, how can he listen to the sermons that have been meaningless to him for thousands of years?

Tongtian noticed the change in Yuanshi's breathing, and quietly looked aside from the corner of his eye.When I saw Yuan Shi's gaze, I realized that the tail of the little demon I had just found was exposed, and I felt a little guilty.

He hid the treasure hunting mouse just to avoid the scolding by the second brother, but who would have expected that the senior would act so vigorously after he came out, and took them directly to Zixiao Palace in just a few words.

This is good, the little demon can't be alone in Zixiao Palace, otherwise he might not know how he died.It can only be carried on the body first, but fortunately the sage never said anything.

In fact, Sanqing didn't immerse himself in it. What the sage taught was the method of beheading the three corpses. If the way is different, don't take it seriously.If you are too careful, you will be ruined if you accidentally follow it during cultivation.

But don't be presumptuous in front of the saint's seat, Sanqing was late at this time, and he didn't want to be underestimated by others, so he pretended to be listening carefully.The other gods didn't know what was going on, and they were still secretly envious of Sanqing's talent and high level of understanding, completely unaware that it was just an act.

After explaining the way of quasi-sage, Hongjun looked at the absent-minded gods below, and said lightly: "I have already become a saint, and I need a few disciples to teach me the way. The number of heavenly dao is nine, and I want to accept six." disciple."

The drowsy gods suddenly regained their energy. If they are lucky enough to be accepted as disciples by saints, they will not be able to become saints in the future, and no one will dare to underestimate them.

One more thing, a sage always has a magic weapon to put aside, as a creature before the opening of the sky, he must have plenty of money.Even if they share one or two spirit treasures, they might be able to save their lives in the future.

They also knew that such a good thing might not be their fault, and the left and right were the six sitting in front.But what if?All the gods waited with bated breath, looking at Hongjun nervously.Especially since the extreme number is nine, it is impossible for a sage to leave out his disciples. This counts as seven sages.

"Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, I intend to accept you as personal disciples, are you willing?" Hongjun said lightly, and nodded when Sanqing stood up and called his master, and bestowed Taiji diagrams, Pangu banners, Zhuxian Four Swords and three treasures.

Seeing that the eyes of the gods were still staring at this place, Hongjun said: "Tai Chi Diagram and Pangu Banner are treasures that were divided into three parts from the Heaven Opening Sacred Ax. If it is obtained by a sage, it cannot be broken unless the four sages are together. Tongtian, use it with caution."

These words obviously have deep meanings, and those who dare to oppose the saints are nothing more than other saints, but the four saints... I don't know how many gods can become saints, but I know there are definitely not many.How difficult it is to get the four saints together, I'm afraid they will have to go around Kunlun in the future.

Nuwa was also a little excited when she heard that the brothers in front of her were so precious, and hurried forward when she heard Hongjun calling her.

"Are you willing to be my apprentice?"

"Disciple is willing." Nuwa straightened her head, and took the two magic weapons that Hongjun handed to him with both hands.After receiving it, I heard Hongjun's introduction: "This is the red hydrangea and the map of the mountains and rivers, both of which are innate treasures."

Nuwa looked at the two magic weapons in her hands. Although they were more in number, they were obviously not as good as the three seniors.It is already compensation for the master to give two magic treasures, and he is only a disciple in the house, so he is naturally not as good as a disciple passed on by himself.

Then came the long-awaited Zhunti reception. The hope of recovering the West rested on them, and there must be no mistakes in the last step.

Hongjun paused, and said in a slightly cold tone: "Zhunti Jieying can be my named disciple, and the meritorious golden lotus and six pure bamboos will be divided among you brothers."

Zhunti Jieyin knew that this position was not so legitimate in the first place, but was obtained from Hongyun and Kunpeng respectively. Now seeing the sage admitting them is also very happy.

Although this magic weapon is not that good, but having the identity of a saint disciple is different.Being able to establish a relationship with Sanqing, it will be easy to discuss when we meet in the future.

Di Jun glanced at Kunpeng, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and motioned him to come forward with his eyes.Kunpeng originally thought that Zhunti had taken his holy throne, but now he understood when he saw the Yaohuang's signal.

"Teacher, my disciple has been devoted to the teacher for a long time. I don't know if the disciple will be lucky enough to enter the teacher's door?" Kunpeng looked up at Hongjun admiringly, and Hongjun said in a steady tone: "There are only six disciples under my school, and you have no chance with me. "

Kunpeng sat down when he heard the beating, and he didn't dare to show it on the face, but he scolded Yuanshi in his heart.But when I thought about it, I also intended to give up my seat at the beginning, so my mood gradually calmed down.

When Di Juntai saw that Kunpeng recovered from his anger for a while, he was also relieved.Kunpeng is a first-class intelligence, and he has also worshiped as a demon master, and is an important force of the demon clan.

If Kunpeng asked him to deal with Sanqing or fight for him, they would not be able to do it. Fortunately, Kunpeng has a big heart.Di Jun couldn't help raising Kunpeng's level again in his heart, and such a deity was determined to be a great weapon.

It's just... Di Jun looked at Zhunti who was still happy in front of him, but he didn't know if they would let Hongyun and Kunpeng go.But Nuwa is in the demon clan, so they dare not come to force Kunpeng.

Hong Yun is still cheerful, he believes that Zhunti who has been doing his best for the West will not repay kindness.Instead, Zhen Yuanzi poked him, signaling him to leave in a while.

Seeing that no one wanted to speak, Hongjun stretched out his hand to support Qi Dao Ziqi. "This is the primordial purple energy that escaped from the shattered chaotic green lotus when Pan Gu opened up the world. It is the foundation of holiness."

The gods looked at the seven purple qi, the six belonged to Hongjun's disciples, and there was one left.Watching Hongjun wave his hand, the Liushen in front quickly grabbed the purple air flying towards them and put it into his body.

There was still the last ray of purple energy that didn't belong, and Di Jun immediately came out and said: "Teacher, I will establish a demon clan and a heavenly court. If I don't have cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public. Teacher Wanwang has mercy, and this disciple is very grateful."

Seeing that Dijun seized the opportunity, Kunpeng thought that his immediate superior would not be offended, so he didn't speak.It was Zhen Yuanzi who pulled Hongyun, "Teacher, Hongyun is well-known in the prehistoric ages, and everyone knows that he is kind and gentle. Even Hongyun once had a relationship with a sage as a mentor..."

For a while, many gods came out to recommend themselves, and Hongjun, who was impatient to listen to these, said: "Quiet." Scanning the many gods in the hall, "Let fate decide the last one." decide where to go.