Chapter Twelve Zixiao Three Lectures
In a slight silence, Haotian looked at Nuwa carefully.
"Fairy!" Haotian cried in his heart.
I just feel that there are such beautiful women in the world, how can men in the world live like this? Haotian is a quasi-saint master, and his concentration is extraordinary, but no matter what, he is a hero after all.
Everyone has a love for beauty, and immortals cannot be spared!
"Well!" He breathed a little relieved. Haotian was determined and stepped forward to bow and bowed to him. He smiled and said, "Haotian has met his senior sister. I don't know that senior sister has been doing well recently. I haven't congratulated her on her great progress and achieving the quasi-saint realm!"
"Why should junior brother be so polite?" Nuwa, Emei Yuandai, wrapped in an elegant sky-blue embroidered skirt, stepped on a colorful auspicious cloud. Seeing Haotian staring at him, a ray of blush rose on his pretty face, and said with her pretty eyes: "It's junior brother, you, you haven't seen for a long time, and I can't see your realm anymore!"
Because of the battle, a few strands of hair fell on my chest, fluttering in the wind, dancing, not only not looking messy, but also adding a bit of cuteness.
This scene fell into Haotian's eyes, making his heart stumble!
"The two Lich clans have a deep foundation. Once the next battle breaks out, they will be devastated again. I wonder what my junior brother thinks about the Lich battle?" Nuwa seemed to feel the atmosphere was a little weird and awkward. She couldn't help but change the topic and asked with a smile.
There is a trace of investigation in the words!
"Yeah!" Haotian raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "If you follow the junior brother's opinion, the two Lich clans will be like the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and qilin in the ancient times. They will have to withdraw from the ranks of the protagonists of the prehistoric world, and they will eventually be a loss."
"This..." Nuwa frowned and pondered. Although Haotian's words made some sense, there were still some things that could not be explained. She couldn't help but glared at her beautiful eyes and asked with a hint of confusion: "But there are no other races in this prehistoric world besides lichs, so she can be the protagonist of the world!"
"Haha, senior sister doesn't know that in addition to innate nature, there are also races born from acquired fortunes on this prehistoric land." Haotian stared at Nuwa's pretty face and smiled, as if he said with a deep meaning.
"Um!"
Nuwa looked surprised and seemed to have realized something. Although Haotian's words were absurd, she vaguely felt that there seemed to be some truth!
"Since the teacher's will has been conveyed, my junior brother will not disturb my senior sister's practice. I will go back to Zixiao Palace to submit the order to the teacher." Haotian saw that the matter was almost done, so he spoke.
"Oh!" Nuwa's heart moved and she smiled. "Anyway, I'm fine. Why not go to Zixiao Palace with my junior brother and wait for the teacher's preaching period to see her to show respect."
"That's right!" Haotian naturally had no objection.
Haotian and Nuwa drove a auspicious cloud through the ancient starry sky, and rushed out to thirty-three heavens. Both of them had a quasi-saint realm, so the speed of driving the cloud was naturally not slow, and soon the Zixiao Palace was already in sight.
Nuwa failed to meet Hongjun Daozu, so she moved into the side hall of Zixiao Palace, often chatting with Yaochi, and discussing Taoism with Haotian.
The world is long, and eighty years have passed in a blink of an eye!
Eighty years ago, the Lich Star Wars ended in a situation where both sides suffered losses, the Honghuang has completely calmed down. The two tribes each contracted their own forces and were unwilling to start a light battle. Many of the great powers of the Honghuang have also seen the strong foundation and strength of the Lich, and immediately became low-key, most of them went in seclusion and realized the truth, waiting for the three preachings to begin.
As time passed, many people had come outside the Zixiao Palace, including Laozi and the other three, Zhen Yuanzi, Jie Yin, Zhunti, Hongyun, Kunpeng, Fuxi, etc., as well as Emperor Jun of the Demon Clan, and many Daluo Jinxian masters of the Demon Clan in Taiyi were waiting outside the hall, either closing their eyes to meditate or sitting and discussing the truth.
"So quickly open the hall gate and lead everyone into the hall. I will start the road again." When the three thousand guests arrived, Haotian suddenly heard Hongjun's voice in Yaochi's ears.
"Kuang!"
Haotian and Yaochi hurriedly got up and opened the gate of Zixiao Palace. They led everyone into the hall to sit, while they sat upright on the Taoist platform and waited with their eyes closed.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, it seemed like a sound sounded!
The old figure of Hongjun Daozu on the Taoist platform gradually revealed from virtual to solid, and the whole process was like flowing clouds and water, without any traces, as if entering the Tao!
"Pangu opened the heavens and created sentient beings. I held the jade plate of creation and attained the Tao and became a saint. However, the way of heaven is not complete. I should preach three times to all sentient beings before I can combine the Tao and make up for the heaven and earth. This preaching is the last time, and I will join the Tao after that." Hongjun said with a plain face.
"What? How is this possible!"
“How does this make?”
“…”
In the hall, everyone screamed in shock!
"I hope the teacher thinks twice, please don't abandon me and leave, so as to pass on the great Dharma methods." Suddenly, Zhunti stood up and shouted.
"Please don't abandon me and leave!" Everyone shouted.
In fact, after hearing Hongjun's common sense, most people are more excited than worried. After all, no one wants to be overwhelmed by the great god Hongjun, but on the surface, they still have to show an anxious and worried expression, just like their parents die!
"Please think twice, the teacher!"
Although Haotian had known that Hongjun had a good way, in order not to arouse everyone's suspicion, he still stood up with everyone and shouted anxiously. His expression was particularly anxious, and Yao Chi was already crying and sobbing from the side.
"Oh!" Hongjun shook his head slightly, looked around everyone, and said lightly: "I have decided, don't say much. The so-called great way is fifty, the sky is four or nine, and I will complete it. You will be willing to do it yourself in the future. Remember that the small trend is reversible and the general trend cannot be changed. Don't go against the sky!"
"We should follow the teacher's teachings!" All the great powers immediately worshiped.
"Haotian, Yaochi, you two are quite extraordinary in qualifications. After I get along with the Tao, I will go to Zixiao Palace and go to the cave to practice!" Hongjun glanced at Haotian and Yaochi beside him, and sighed and said.
At the same time, Hongjun felt secretly in his heart: "Only among these people, only Haotian, what Yao Chi said was sincere, after all, he practiced with me for many years."
However, what Hongjun didn't know was that Haotian had known that he would be in line with the Tao, but he was afraid of arousing his suspicion, so he deliberately acted like this!
"Yes, disciples remember!"
Haotian and Yaochi knew that Hongjun was inevitable, so they had to nod.
"well!"
Hongjun sighed, then ignored everyone and began to talk to the great way.
"Buzz!"
There were naturally another strange phenomenon in Zixiao Palace, with golden lotus surging in the ground, and the Taoist circling. The entire hall was filled with the laws of the great Tao.
What Hongjun said this time is the way of a saint, which is even more mysterious and obscure. Except for a few people, most people can hear it in a fog and find it difficult to understand the true meaning of the great way. Many people have to comprehend their own magical powers and use the huge spiritual energy from the golden flowers to surging their magic power. Their bodies are also considered to be gaining something!
There are only a dozen quasi-saint masters such as Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi, Wei Yin, Zhunti and Di Jun. They have great perseverance and great perseverance, and they refuse to give up and have worked hard to comprehend.
"Yeah!" Suddenly, a hint of joy appeared on Haotian's face, and he cried in his heart: "I feel that as long as I go into seclusion once, the good corpse can be cut out at any time."
In Zixiao Palace, it is said that the benefits of understanding the great way are the most, and it is Haotian. The Creator Body in Haotian's Chaos has broken through to the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, comprehending the origin of the World Tree, and his Taoism is profound, which is not inferior to Hongjun.
Now, after hearing Hongjun's sermon, Haotian passed on to his clone through his soul, and carefully understood it together. It was like Hongjun and the two of them discussed the Tao. Creator returned the sorted gains to their original body Haotian.
In this way, Haotian is naturally the one who understands Hongjun's Taoism the most thoroughly and most wisely!
"Buzz!"
"Thank you, teacher!"
Thirty thousand years have passed since I preached like this.
Hongjun stopped tone and opened his eyes. Everyone woke up one after another, thinking about Hongjun and bowing down, shouting.
"There are a few people in this hall who are destined to be my disciples, and they should be my Xuanmen disciples." Hongjun said.
"What?"
When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed and quickly looked at Hongjun, with hope in their eyes, hoping that Hongjun would click him.
"I, Yuanzi and Tongtian are transformed by Pangu's soul. They have great merits and can be my disciples." Hongjun looked at the three of them and said lightly.
"Disciple, pay homage to the teacher." The three of me were overjoyed and shouted.
"You three should have the best treasures to protect me as my Xuanmen disciples to suppress my luck." Hongjun said again.
"Swoosh!"
As they said that, everyone saw Hongjun wave his sleeves, three purple lights penetrated into my three bodies, and instantly merged into the soul. Several other things floated in front of the three, and the treasure light was bright, which was the Tai Chi diagram, Pangu Banner, Zhuxian Four Swords and Formation Diagram.
"I, I was the original leader of Tai Chi diagram and Pangu Banner. These two treasures are both innate treasures transformed by Pangu axe." Hongjun said.
The two hurriedly stepped forward respectfully to get the treasure.
"Tongtian can hold the four swords of Zhu Xian. These four swords of Zhu Kuan Jue are all the best innate spiritual treasures. If you put down the Zhu Xian formation, you must not break the formation of the four saints."
Tongtian was overjoyed and hurriedly ran forward to collect the treasure!
"Hiss!"
After hearing this, everyone took a breath without hesitation.
"What? The Four Saints cannot be broken!"
"This formation is so powerful?"
"If this is true, this Zhuxian Formation can definitely be compared with the Dutian God Evil Formation and the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation!"
“…”
There was a big uproar in the Zixiao Palace hall. When the great masters heard Hongjun's words, they couldn't help but stare at each other, envious and jealous. They didn't expect that the four swords of Zhuxian were so powerful that they could not break the four saints. You must know that only Hongjun is the only one saint in the world.
"It seems that we have to give in to the world in the future, so as not to become the ghost under the Zhuxian Sword!" At this moment, many people were secretly in their hearts.
Next, as Haotian expected, Hongjun accepted Nuwa as his disciple, gave him the map of the innate spiritual treasures, the rivers and the country, and the red hydrangea. He also accepted the guise, and Zhunti was a registered disciple, and gave him twelve-grade golden lotus, the treasure trotter, and the spiritual treasures such as the divine pestle!
"Swoosh!"
"Disciple thanks the teacher for his kindness!"
The last purple qi of Hongmeng was given to Taoist Hongyun. Seeing that happiness came so quickly, Hongyun was simply ecstatic and forgot about it. He repeatedly thanked Hongjun and shouted, without even noticed Kunpeng's resentful gaze, and never left his body.
"May the teacher be merciful and pity our weak strength and shallow Taoism, and give us some spiritual treasures." Seeing that only a few people got the treasures and shared the Hongmeng purple aura, the rest couldn't help but be anxious. Finally, someone could no longer stand up and shout.
"May the teacher be merciful and give me spiritual treasures." Someone took the lead, and everyone else begged.
"Oh!" Seeing everyone like this, Hongjun had to sigh and said helplessly, "There are many spiritual treasures I have collected in the past outside Zixiao Palace. You can wait a moment and let Haotian and Yaochi take you to try the opportunity. If you are destined to get the spiritual treasures, you can wait."
"Teacher, mercy, I'll thank you." Everyone shouted quickly.
"Buzz!"
Hongjun's body disappeared and hid into the void again. Haotian and Yaochi were urging everyone to lead everyone to the journey of the treasure.
Only the lonely Zixiao Palace Hall was left, empty!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a jade butterfly with colorful mysterious light appeared out of nowhere on the Taoist platform. The jade butterfly rotated slowly. As the rotation was turned, the surface of the jade butterfly became brighter and brighter. There were three thousand lines of laws connecting the void, which was mysterious and mysterious.
"Hedao!"
After an old voice resounded, everything returned to nothingness...
Chapter completed!