novelsmap Chapter 218
Chapter 218
As if by fate, except for the two guys who arrived earlier, Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan, the others arrived one after another in the order of the first Zixiao Palace hearing.
The first is Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian.
Sanqing sat down and greeted Liansheng, who smiled back.
He and Sanqing rarely deal with each other, but the relationship has always been very good.
Then Tongtian put his eyes on the two little guys, Garuda and Kong Xuan were sitting in the corner sluggishly, as if they were two poor little birds that no one wanted.Tong Tian waved to them, "There is a seat here, why don't you sit?"
Four of the seven futons were taken, and three places remained vacant.
Garuda whispered, "I can't sit down."
Kong Xuan stared at the ground in a daze, not wanting to look at the futon again.
Tong Tian felt strange, but when he was about to get up and go over there to ask, Yuan Shi stepped on the hem of his clothes, almost causing Tong Tian to fall.
Tong Tian said angrily: "Second Brother!"
Yuan Shi said neither happy nor angry: "Sit down for me."
Tong Tian looked at him in astonishment.
Not only that, Lao Tzu also agreed with Yuan Shi's statement, and said to Tong Tian, "Sit down."
Tong Tian looked left and looked again, and finally sat back on the futon under Hongjun's indifferent gaze, sulking alone.He felt that the two elder brothers knew something, but he alone didn't know, damn it!Next time he will hone his deduction ability!
The next one to come is Yang Mei, dressed in green like willows, green and pleasing.
He came in a leisurely manner, and was not surprised when he saw Hongjun on the cloud bed. He nodded to him, and then sat down on the fifth futon.
As soon as he sat down, Yang Mei's spiritual sense contacted Jialouluo and Kong Xuan, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, everyone is frowning."
Jialou Luo sniffed, "Uncle Yang Mei..."
Kong Xuan said dejectedly, "My heart is so tired."
Yang Mei laughed, "Let me guess what happened to you." He sat cross-legged, smoothed the folds of his sleeves, looking extremely relaxed, "Seeing that there are a few more seats, my heart is moved, and I want to sit on them ,Is it right?"
What responded to him were two silent divine thoughts.
Yang Mei didn't blame them, and enlightened: "But you guys have to think about it, if there is no Liansheng, can the two of you arrive at Zixiao Palace so early?"
Garuda and Kong Xuan: "..."
It sounds reasonable.
"Of course, I'm just saying this perfunctorily to you." Yang Mei shattered the self-deception of the two teenagers, "It's useless for you to borrow Liansheng to come to Zixiao Palace. The candidate was decided a long time ago in this sermon, you guys His cultivation level is not enough to participate in this competition."
Kong Xuan's bright black eyes stared round, and he asked Yang Mei silently.
At any rate, I am the pinnacle of Da Luo Jinxian!
Yang Mei said in his spiritual thoughts: "It's useless, the time for you to break through the peak of Daluo Jinxian is too short, and your luck is not long enough. Liansheng and I are both quasi-sage cultivation bases, and Sanqing occupies the great luck and great merit. Two locations are pending."
Kong Xuan thought about what happened before, and felt a twinge in his heart, "Uncle Yang Mei, will something happen to Jieyin and Zhunti?"
There was also worry in Garuda's eyes.
After thinking about it, Yang Mei said: "I'm not sure, everything depends on chance."
After solving their doubts, Yang Mei properly brushed up some favorability points for Luo Hu, "Garuda Luo, Kong Xuan, you have to believe that your master has considered everything for you, and didn't let you participate. For your safety."
The two teenagers cheered up and said seriously: "We understand."
Hearing is an opportunity.
Futons are also chance.
It is a great benefit for them to get one.
This time, the difficulty of finding Zixiao Palace was much lower than last time. Within three days, the seven plots of Zixiao Palace were full of people.When Yingyin and Zhunti arrived, they breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the futon would lack seats for the two of them.
People are here.
While Hongjun was waiting, Luo Hu also ran to Zixiao Palace in an upright manner. He walked around to the direction of the apse and entered through the window.Having learned the lesson from the first time, Luo Hu didn't want to wait until the sermon was over.
Lying on his back on the bed, Luo Hu quickly folded a few white paper cranes with his fingers. After folding them, he also set up a formation to hide the paper cranes on them to ensure that they would not be discovered by those who were not as good as himself.
The sermon hearing this time can become the dark history of some saints.
He didn't want to miss it.
Ten paper cranes were flying in mid-air, and Luo Hu tapped their beaks to light up a ray of wisdom for them.The paper cranes disappeared into the air one by one. Some of their tasks were to record the events of Zixiao Palace, some were to go to the lower realms to observe other people’s reactions to the sermon, and some were to keep an eye on them to see when the best flat peaches in the Peach Garden would be. Mature.
Hongjun glanced at a paper crane that had landed on the beam of the house out of the corner of his eye, making sure that the paper crane would not interfere with the sermon, so he did not drive them away.
Preaching is very important, and so is Luo Hu's mood. He can't just ignore Luo Hu for thousands of years.
otherwise……
There is no hope of remarriage.
Thinking about these things, Hongjun maintained an inscrutable smile.
One month later, the main hall of Zixiao Palace was still bustling with people, and it was difficult to fill the entire hall. However, in contrast, the steps outside the main hall were overcrowded, and every monk had a pair of expectant eyes, eager to listen to the Dao.
Hongjun was very pleased.
In order to satisfy their wishes, 5000 years of preaching is imperative!
As soon as the sage thought about it, the hearts of all sentient beings suddenly felt cold.
After Hongjun saw that the number of people exceeded the limit, Fang slowly said the highlight of the day.
"I am Hongjun. This is the second time that Zixiao Palace has opened an altar to preach, and all sentient beings can listen to it."
There was an uproar inside and outside Zixiao Palace.
All living beings can hear the Word?
When they were shocked, Hongjun's voice had already spread across the wild land, deep into the nether sea of blood, deep underground, and high into the nine heavenly courts and the starry sky.
All the prehistoric beings have heard Hongjun's words!
In an instant, the forces of all parties concentrated on the matter of hearing the sermon in Zixiao Palace.
In Lingxiao Palace, Dijun and Taiyi were sitting on the throne, and they were a little complicated when they heard Hongjun's words.
They took Luo Hu's suggestion and didn't go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, but they didn't expect that even if they didn't go, they would still get the benefits of listening to the sermon. In this way...they owed Luo Hu a big favor.
Tai Yi said happily: "As expected, Luo Hu still helped us!"
Di Jun nodded.
If not, they would worship Hongjun as half of their teacher.
At the foot of the mountain, the twelve patriarchal witches who did not want to listen to the sermon were all dazed.
They are not interested in hearing sermons!
Houtu's face was as pale as paper: "This is too scary..."
Di Jiang had never heard of Taoism, so he didn't take it seriously, "He preaches his Taoism, we do our own thing, and he doesn't care whether we listen to the Taoism or not."
Houtu said in pain: "Brother Dijiang, things are not that simple! Senior Hongjun's sermons are so unpredictable that they can even enter our dreams! Last time I dreamed of a terrifying monster!"
Di Jiang didn't quite believe it, "No way."
This is not preaching, it is clearly preaching that has become obsessed, right?
Hou Tu said sadly: "We'd better hear the end honestly, or God knows what strange things will appear in the dream."
It's a pity that the ancestral witches were skeptical about her words and didn't take them too seriously.
Zhu Rong patted Houtu on the shoulder, "Sister, you think too much, we don't want to listen to the sermon, can anyone force us to listen to the sermon?" They can kill those weak ascetics with only their bodies.
"You will know later." Hou Tu lamented.
No need to wait, after Hongjun finished his opening speech, the sound of the sermon spread from Zixiao Palace 33 days away.
From top to bottom, left to right.
Shrouded the prehistoric!
Simply put, spiritually enlightened beings all over the world are listening to him!
In the apse of Zixiao Palace, Luo Hu took out two special earplugs, stuffed them in his ears, and then set up a formation to shield the outside sound, happily sat on the bed with his legs crossed and ate flat peaches, freshly ripened flat peaches this year Extra sweet.
"Enjoy Hongjun's sermon." Luo Hu said to himself with a smile.
In order to allow Hongjun to speak for 5000 years, he also put in a lot of effort, and together with Hongjun, he pieced together the way of the Chaos Demon God.Even the classic Taoist theories of later generations were copied by him to Hongjun, and he asked Hongjun to help digest it and tell others.
Proving the Tao with strength, proving the Tao with merit, proving the Tao by beheading three corpses, proving the Tao by killing...
There are all kinds of methods.
With a click, Luo Hu ate all the flat peach meat, and he threw the remaining flat peach core out of the window, turning into a meteor and falling into the flat peach orchard.
"I'd better summon the origami crane again in a few hundred years."
After wiping his fingers clean, he pulled up the bedding and fell asleep.
Those Dao sounds like magic sounds were blocked in his ears, and did not affect his sleep quality in the slightest.In the dream, a cloud of gas connected to his soul also slept soundly, and had no interest in those boring sermons.
After sleeping lightly for an unknown amount of time, Luo Hu stretched out a snow-white wrist from the bed curtain.
The soft fingertips lifted slightly.
After a while, a paper crane flew in from the door.
The paper crane passed the message to Luo Hu, and the beauty in red, who was half awake and half asleep, immediately laughed so hard on the bed that she almost fell off the bed.
It turned out that this origami crane was monitoring the situation in the Great Desolate Continent, and the Great Desolate in the lower realm... the two clans ceased fighting, and all living beings fell into a state of dementia after listening to the sermon.
Not to mention the Lich War, the Demon Emperor, Eastern Emperor, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches all wanted to cover their ears and block the outside world.
In this world, those who can turn the tide by themselves...
Only Hongjun is alone.
The author has something to say: #818Spicy became the Hong Huang who listened to hell#
Yaozu: Help, QAQ
Wu Clan: So sleepy...so sleepy...