Jie Yin and Zhunti were really shameless. They cried and wailed in front of all the powerful people, and observed their reactions while crying.

Everyone was really stunned by their behavior, and their mouths twitched.

However, everyone had heard of the reputation of the "robber duo", and they watched the two people's performance quietly.

Jie Yin was also a little confused when he saw that no one paid attention to him.

How could he continue to perform?

Zhunti was even more reckless, and really pulled him against the wall.

And he hit the wall where the Taoist platform was, and he would die in front of the six people sitting on the futon.

This made the good old man Hongyun very anxious, and he hurriedly got up and grabbed Zhunti: "Daoyou, don't be so polite, it's just a seat, I'll give it to you."

Zhunti was not polite at all, and was even afraid that Hongyun would regret it, so he jumped onto the futon two meters away like a vicious dog.

After squirming around and adjusting his sitting position, he smiled and said to Hongyun: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, you are such a good person."

Everyone looked at him with contempt.

Especially Kunpeng next to him, he felt uncomfortable all over, and felt that everyone's contemptuous eyes also enveloped him. He couldn't help but spit in a low voice: "You really don't want any face at all."

"Huh?"

Zunti was worried that his brother had no seat, and Kunpeng's reaction gave him a reason: "You Kunpeng, you look like neither fish nor bird, you speak without cultivation and don't know etiquette, how can you sit with us great virtues and true practitioners? Get out of here quickly and give the seat to my brother!"

"You...you..." Kunpeng was so angry that he trembled.

He was originally a sharp-tongued person, but at this moment he was scolded by Zhunti and didn't know how to talk back for a while.

"Hmph! Those who were born from wetness and hatched from eggs are indeed not worthy of sitting with us." At this time, Yuanshi also snorted coldly.

He looked down on creatures who were born from wetness and hatched from eggs and were covered with fur and horns. Kunpeng's incomplete performance made him look down on him even more.

"Yes, if you continue to sit here, you will simply sully the origins of Yuanshi's three senior brothers." Zhunti's eyes lit up, and while squeezing Kunpeng, he brought all the Three Pure Ones with him.

This made Kunpeng's face burn.

Although he also had an innate root, compared with the Three Pure Ones, he was indeed much lower.

He felt that the cushion under his butt was on fire and he was uncomfortable.

In the end, he snorted coldly and could only stand up and make way, but he hated Hongyun in his heart.

After all, if Hongyun didn't give up his seat, he wouldn't be affected.

The moment Kunpeng stood up, Jieyin sat down. The two brothers looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction.

The remaining people in the hall could not learn the shameless spirit of the duo. Seeing that the six seats were confirmed, they all found seats in the back.

Just at this moment, another inappropriate voice sounded.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, don't be disappointed. Didn't you see that even the famous Tianzun Master didn't have a seat?"

It was the voice of Donghuang Taiyi.

Outside the Zixiao Palace, his two brothers were upset because Yue Zhuoqun lost face.

And Kunpeng was also a person they wanted to win over, so they squeezed Yue Zhuoqun to win Kunpeng's favor.

"Donghuang, you..."

Nuwa turned her head back in a flash, unable to tolerate others squeezing Yue Zhuoqun.

But before she finished her words, Yuanshi interrupted her immediately: "The chief position of the saint's preaching is not a position that can be taken by being famous, but it still depends on one's background!"

The hall was suddenly quiet, and everyone's eyes moved to Yue Zhuoqun's face.

The reputation of Tianzun Master is indeed too great.

Don't look at the flattery on the surface, I don't know how jealous they are secretly!

Donghuang and Yuanshi took the lead and waited quietly to see the show.

"Brother, you come and sit in my seat."

Nuwa didn't want Yue Zhuoqun to be laughed at, so she wanted to give up her seat.

Besides, she got there with the help of Yue Zhuoqun and Fuxi, and felt that this seat should belong to her two brothers.

Yue Zhuoqun smiled and waved his hand, with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, sister, I have a better seat."

"What?"

Everyone was stunned, with a mocking look on their faces:

A better seat?

You don't want to sit on the Taotai, do you?

However, the next second, everyone's expression froze.

They saw Yue Zhuoqun take out a cushion full of good fortune, put it directly in front of Laozi, and sat down gorgeously.

Even Laozi and his three brothers couldn't hold it anymore, their faces were dark.

Is there such a thing?

Move your own chair to school?

Yue Zhuoqun calmly accepted everyone's gaze, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

Isn't it just a top-grade innate spiritual treasure cushion? It makes everyone feel the same!

It's good to bring your own cushion, you can sit wherever you want!

Many people were inspired and wanted to sit in the same wayGo ahead.

If there is no top-quality cushion, how can there be no ordinary cushion?

But before he could take action, the Taoist platform showed fluctuations, and Hongjun appeared.

Hongjun looked at Yue Zhuoqun, his eyes were calm, without joy or anger, and he just said: "Daoyou are very skillful, one person with two bodies, even I didn't see through it at the beginning."

After becoming a saint, he can see through more things.

Yue Zhuoqun's clone is no longer a secret in his eyes.

Yue Zhuoqun was not surprised by this, and bowed: "Now that you are a saint, I dare not bear the title of 'Daoyou' anymore."

"Well!"

Hongjun nodded, and did not force it.

Glancing at the people in the hall, seeing that almost everyone had come, he spoke again: "The seats are determined like this, and they are not allowed to be changed at will. Now start preaching the Tao."

Everyone was refreshed, put away their thoughts, and sat up straight.

"There is a thing that is mixed and formed before the heaven and earth.

It is lonely and lonely, independent and unchanging, and it moves around without slacking. It can be the mother of heaven and earth.

I don't know its name, but it is called Tao, and it is called Da..."

Hongjun started to lecture, treating everyone equally. How much they could understand depended on their own understanding and opportunity.

Fortunately, this first lecture was given by a quasi-saint. The Three Thousand Great Daos were all-encompassing and all-inclusive. Everyone could find a part that corresponded to themselves and quickly immersed themselves in it.

But as time went by, the content of the lecture became more profound, and some worldly guests could not keep up.

Some people woke up one after another, with a look of disappointment on their faces.

Only a few hundred people could understand and hear it all.

This lecture was a great blessing for Yue Zhuoqun. The content of the Three Thousand Great Daos paved the way for him, filling in many parts that he had not touched before, and the smelting of the Dao fruit became more and more perfect.

Three thousand years later, Hongjun stopped, sat on the Tao platform and waited quietly for everyone to digest it.

The Three Pure Ones came back to their senses first, and Laozi couldn't help but ask:

"Teacher, you talk about the three thousand great ways, but which one should I choose to achieve enlightenment?"

"There are three thousand great ways, and all of them can be achieved."

"Teacher, I have understood the four ways of cause and effect, merit, bliss, and extinction. Does that mean that I can take multiple paths to achieve enlightenment?" Zhunti asked shamelessly, with a face full of fantasy.

"Don't be greedy!"

Hongjun frowned and scolded.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he thought of Yue Zhuoqun, and softened his expression and said:

"Perhaps, there is a slight chance. There are fifty great ways, and forty-nine heavenly evolutions. There is always a way to escape. Of course, you have your own opportunities, so don't be greedy."

Zunti wanted to ask where the opportunity was, but Hongjun flicked his sleeves and announced: "This lecture ends here, you go back and understand it yourself. Three thousand years later, the second lecture will start."

After speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, his figure disappeared.

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