[Comprehensive wear] Baiwei life

Chapter 2 The third 3-legged golden crow

There are more and more monks in Zixiao Palace, Zhunti is to save face. In front of monks who are stronger than himself, he can cry poor and show pity, but there is no need to cry poor in front of the weak. Anyway, he is also a big Luo Jinxian .

Besides, a big fool like Hongyun is really rare, if he continues to cry, it is unlikely that someone will give him the place of the futon.

It was my senior brother who wanted to stand up frequently and asked him to sit on it.

Zhunti insisted on pushing his senior brother back. They were all his own. He could steal other people's things, but he would never rob his own senior brother's.

When Hongjun in the purple Taoist robe appeared, more than 3000 monks came one after another in Zixiao Palace, those with snake tails, three heads and six arms, and beast heads...

There are all kinds of images, and Zhengze has seen a lot, so he doesn't think it's strange, but the inherent aesthetics prevents him from appreciating these images, and sometimes the transformed shapes are not as beautiful as the original ones.

Before Hongjun came, the main hall of Zixiao Palace was still noisy. These days, there is no etiquette or rules at all, and big fists are the last word.

The coercion of the saint is by no means just talk. Although Hongjun has just obtained the Dao, even in the later stage of Daluo Jinxian, there is an insurmountable gap between him and the saint.

So after Hongjun appeared, there was no sound in the hall in an instant. The monks in the wild are the most discerning. These are all trained with their lives. Who can provoke and who cannot be provoked. Everyone knows it. I can't live now, let alone reach the 33rd heaven.

Although Hongjun did not come to the main hall before, his spiritual sense has been paying attention to the situation in the main hall, and the distribution of the six futons can be seen clearly. expected.

Although there is no major conflict between the two clans of liches, just like the three clans of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn, they were harmonious and beautiful at the beginning on the prehistoric continent. The first large amount of calamity.

Before becoming a saint, he had deduced the future of the lich and demon clans, and he was bound to follow in the footsteps of the dragon and phoenix clans. Logically speaking, the position of a saint should not have anything to do with the demon emperor Jun.

At this time, Hongjun has not been in harmony with the Tao. Although he can deduce the future, he can also vaguely understand some plans of Tiandao, but after all, he is not Tiandao, and he cannot do anything to communicate with Tiandao. Keep your doubts in your heart.

The six futons determine the six holy seats, even if one is occupied by the demon emperor Jun, it will not change.

"Three thousand ways, you can become a saint..." Hongjun said unhurriedly.

"Dare to ask if you have become a saint? How much worse is a saint compared to Da Luo Jinxian?" The one who spoke was the ancestor of Minghe, who was also the residence of the congenital god.

After the fall of the Great God Pangu, a mass of dirty blood in his body fell and turned into a Nether Blood Sea. There was a placenta in the Nether Blood Sea, which gave birth to the Patriarch Styx, who was born with two accompanying magic weapons——Yuantu Sword and Abi Sword , Killing without karma, the placenta that originally gave birth to the ancestor of Styx turned into a twelve-grade fire red lotus.

With these three magic weapons alone, Patriarch Youming is enough to dominate the prehistoric world, not to mention that there is a place dedicated to him to practice in the Nether Blood Sea. Patriarch Nether is basically invincible.

The reason why he interrupted Hongjun recklessly was because Patriarch Youming didn’t often come out of the sea of ​​blood, and naturally he didn’t have much contact with other creatures, so he talked and acted as he wanted. It is true that with this confidence, both the cultivation base and the magic weapon can be ranked among the top few in the prehistoric world.

Hongjun's face remained unchanged, and he was not unhappy about being interrupted, "Since I have been on the right path, I have naturally become a saint. As for the difference between a saint and a Daluo Jinxian, under a saint, everyone is an ant."

Da Luo Jinxian is no exception.

Except for Zheng Ze, almost all the monks present took a breath. In the memory of the prehistoric beings, the Great God Pan Gu proved the Tao with strength. When the heaven and the earth were formed, the Great God Pan Gu became holy, but fell instantly.

Therefore, although all living beings in the wild think that the strength of the saint is unfathomable, no one has ever seen it. Now they suddenly know that "under the saint, everyone is an ant", which is unexpected and unexpectedly powerful.

The monk with the highest strength present is only the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian. More monks have not even reached the level of Da Luo Jinxian, and are only Taiyi Jinxian or even Tianxian.

Of course, in the wilderness, there are many monks whose cultivation base is below that of the immortals, but they can't come to the 33rd heaven.

The monks were stunned by Hongjun's words. This time, no one interrupted. They all listened to Hongjun's sermon with their ears pricked up. There are three thousand ways, and they can always find a way to become holy. No one wants to be an ant. At the mercy of others.

In the blink of an eye, 3000 years have passed, and the prehistoric time is the least valuable. A calamity does not know how many billions of years. Sometimes monks retreat for hundreds of thousands of years before they come out. It took Hongjun 10 years to preach for the first time. Never stopped.

Simple and obscure, regardless of whether the people in the hall can understand it or not, anyway, Hongjun speaks out in one go.

In the 3000 years, there were some who couldn't hold on to the fugue, and some who broke through on the spot, but these more than 3000 monks had more or less gained something.

Zhengze finally broke through from the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian to the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, but Hongjun only understood one-tenth of what Hongjun said in the past 3000 years, and the rest either vaguely understood, or he didn't understand at all. There is no way to use it for cultivation.

It's not just Zhengze who feels this way, Hongjun's Taoism is profound, and he doesn't pay attention to explaining things in simple terms when he preaches. It can be said that he doesn't have any teaching skills at all, unlike the teachers of later generations who teach inductive methods, suggestive methods... many skills Very, I can't wait to crush the knowledge and put it in the students' minds.

But listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, it all depends on comprehension and memory. It is best to understand it on the spot. If you can’t understand it, it’s best to write it down and think about it later.

Zheng Ze was a top student in his previous life, but it is indeed difficult to remember all the contents of 3000 years, not to mention some things that he cannot understand, and it is also difficult to remember them with his brain.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time. After the dragon and phoenix catastrophe passed, he tinkered with several magic instruments with recording functions, and kept them in the storage space for preparation. Anyway, when Hongjun preached, he would definitely come. If something can be used, it can be used, and if it cannot be used, there is no loss.

When Hongjun preached No. 15, Zheng Ze took out this magic weapon and used it until the end of the sermon, recording the content of 980 years. When they go back, the three brothers can listen to it. up.

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