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Chapter 53

Hongjun's voice was neither slow nor slow, neither too small, as if it was coming from the sky, and as if it was whispering in his ear.

"This way will advance, and if it is not the way, you will retreat. Do not follow the evil path and do not deceive the dark room; accumulate virtue and merit, be kind to things; be loyal, filial, friendly and kind, and correct yourself and transform yourself into others; be proud of the lonely and the widow, respect the elderly and the young; insects and plants will not be hurt."

"It is advisable to pity others' evil spirits and enjoy others' goodness; help others' urgent needs and save others' dangers. Seeing others' gains is like your own gains; seeing others' losses is like your own loss."

"Don't show others' shortcomings, don't show off your own strengths; stop evil and promote good, push more and get less. Be humiliated and flattered; do not ask for retribution for kindness, do not regret others."

". Establish the way of heaven, the way of earth, the way of man. Hidden saints and eccentrics, and total 1,200 officials and kings. They have a huge amount of 1,000 billion sacreds of Brahma. They transform and practice the present and the present."

This preaching of Taoism is different from the previous two times.

I have been 3,000 to keep the Dao, and even the Dao I talked about twice before has been retelled.

For a moment, strange phenomena came from the sky, clouds and clouds grew, golden lotus gushed, golden blue nine clouds, flying clouds and jade carriage, the four meetings of the sky, the three heavens exuded fragrance, the eight fragrances gathered, and the spirals were spiraled in front of the road.

At that time, its light shone everywhere in the heavens, and the under candles and the Wuji world below, and the same as the Xuandu realm.

The fairy flowers of the jade tree, the brilliant pearls, the beautiful scenery of the dantian, and the covered grass of the lush grass are all seen in the wonderful joys of the heavens.

The entire Zixiao Palace is now filled with the great way, and the intensity is beyond words.

Everyone in the hall knew the importance of this preaching, and they all worked secretly to understand what Hongjun said and understood what he said.

So most of the people in the hall frowned and devoted themselves to their full insights.

Zhen Yuanzi was the opposite of it.

He let his mind go without seeking much understanding, nor forcing every sentence, or forcing every principle, but let the proverbs containing the great way of heaven and earth pass through his body.

Naturally or even casually.

This approach is extremely risky, and if you are not careful, you will be in vain.

However, with his infinite luck, Zhen Yuanzi felt that luck was mysterious and elusive. If he let it go, it would be a way to use it.

So, Zhen Yuanzi completely relaxed his spiritual consciousness, let the flow of proverbs turn around and wash away his body back and forth.

As he expected, his understanding of the Dao became more rapid and unreasonable.

From the outside, almost 70% of the majestic laws of the great way in the hall are entangled around Zhen Yuanzi!

The remaining Taoist rules were scattered to seven people on the cushion, and the last one spread to three thousand powerful people.

The ancestor Hongjun, who was preaching above, felt the strangeness in the hall, looked down and found that Zhen Yuanzi almost realized the laws of the great way with the posture of unity between man and nature, and was also shocked.

Then he sighed in his heart: This son is a great kindness.

At this moment, the powerful people below were still immersed in the understanding of the great way, and Hongjun continued to preach.

Daji and Ao Lie behind Zhen Yuanzi were all exposed to Zhen Yuanzi's light at this time, and their thoughts were extremely clear when they comprehended the laws of the Great Dao.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and all the powerful people have gained something.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation level was extremely stable, and the motto surrounding his body was even manifested.

"boom!"

A secret sound rang out, and the seven people on the cushion were naturally not affected.

However, many of the next three thousand powerful people still looked at the place where the sound came.

Seeing that behind Zhen Yuanzi, Ao Lie's breath was rising step by step, his magic power in his body was as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, echoing the great laws of enlightenment that he had accumulated over the past thousand years, and constantly purifying and growing.

The soul is more solid and consolidated.

It has already broken through to the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal!

Before everyone was shocked, another "boom" sounded.

However, it was Daji around Ao Lie who also broke through to the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal!

Looking at the backs of the two people and the figure in front of them surrounded by the proverbs and the seventy-one Taoist scattered, the three thousand powerful people were so sour.

If I could be in that position, I would probably have made such rapid progress, and I would even be expected to break through the late stage of Daluo Jinxian!

But just thinking about it, everyone gave up this idea when they thought of the protection of Zhen Yuanzi's quasi-saint's cultivation.

At this time, the way that the ancestor Hongjun said was already obscure and difficult to understand, but Daji and Ao Lie were still trying hard to understand the principles of Tao and consolidate their own realm.

The other powerful people were calm and unwilling to miss any sentence.

Zhen Yuanzi is still in a natural state, but the motto is becoming more solid and dense around him.

It has been three thousand years since the preaching.

When Hongjun stopped preaching, everyone was still immersed in the mystery of the great way and could not extricate themselves.

They knew that if they stayed in this mysterious avenue for a moment, their gains would be even greater.

The ancestor Hongjun didn't urge everyone, but just smiled and focused most of his eyes on Zhen Yuanzi.

Now Zhen Yuanzi has been surrounded by layers of proverbs, and he is almost invisible.

Let the time pass by hundreds of years.

During this century, Zhen Yuanzi's motto is carried into the body from the inside out layer by layer. After a hundred years, it is completely absorbed into the body and disappears.

Seeing this, the ancestor Hongjun's eyes were filled with glory.

Zhen Yuanzi woke up first, but there was still some confusion in his eyes.

Although he has infinite luck and has not yet understood the laws of the Three Thousand Great Ways, his absorption also consumes a lot of his mind.

Even with the blessing of the quasi-saint's cultivation, I was a little confused.

Since then, everyone on the cushion has awakened one after another, and the three thousand powerful people have also awakened, but there is a look of confusion in their eyes.

Hongjun looked at the people who had woken up below and slowly spoke: "This sermon is the last time, and there will be no sermons in the future. I hope you can remember it. In addition, there is something you need to know now."

Hongjun's voice echoed in the hall. Seeing the confusion in everyone's eyes gradually dissipated, he continued:

"Since I have already followed the way of heaven, I should have seven holy thrones under my seat."

"If you want to become a saint, you must have the basis for becoming a saint."

Speaking of this, Hongjun looked at the seven people who had become saints on the cushion, and was satisfied. When he turned his hand, a ball of purple aura appeared.

"This is Hongmeng purple qi. Each purple qi represents a holy position. Now there are eight paths. Under the heavenly way, there should be eight saints."

After saying that, Hongjun's eyes flowed and fell on the Sanqing, saying, "The Sanqing is transformed by Pangu's soul. With Pangu's merits in opening the heavens, I have been my disciple, and I can get this saint position. Once the opportunity comes, I will become the saint..."

After saying that, Hongjun waved his hand and three purple air flew out, then penetrated into Sanqing's eyebrows, and Sanqing's face suddenly showed a look of joy.

Then, Hongjun looked at Nuwa again: "Nuwa is the god of innate blessings, and he will have great opportunities in the future and become a saint."

"My disciples, Hongyun is extremely kind-hearted and has great blessings, and will become a saint in the future."

As he said that, two more purple air flew out and sank into their respective eyebrows.

Nuwa and Hongyun were both happy.

In the blink of an eye, the five saints were settled, and everyone's breathing became much faster when they saw this.

At this time, there were three purple auras left on Hongjun's hand.

Although the three thousand powerful people were envious, they also knew in their hearts that two of the Hongmeng purple qi must belong to the two Western saints.

Behind Di Juntai, Kunpeng was even more angry at this time.

He still doesn't understand why the cushion is the opportunity to become a saint!

But now.

Di Jun also changed his face and was about to go forward and speak when he heard Hongjun say:

"Although Zhen Yuanzi is not a disciple of my own, all signs are revealed. You are a person with great luck. You should have a ray of Hongmeng purple energy. I wish you a saint in the future."

After saying that, a purple air slowly fell in everyone's astonished eyes and sank into Zhen Yuanzi's eyebrows.

What?!

If you are not a personal disciple, you can also have Hongmeng purple qi?

Feeling the fiery gazes from all directions, I thought to myself: They dare not rob the disciples of their own. I am afraid that I will bear the country of Hongyun in the future, and have been pitted by this old Taoist again!

Well, if he really takes action, he might not be afraid of anyone!

"There are two left, so please take it by Zhigui, and Zhunti."

Everyone was still shocked, and two purple auras remained in the eyebrows of the two Westerners. Di Jun reacted at this time, but it was useless.

At this point, the eight Hongmeng purple qi were divided into seven personal disciples under the seat and Yuanzi, the Wuzhuangguan Zhen.
Chapter completed!
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