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Chapter 0053 Hongyun gives way, Kunpeng hates!

"You can't, junior brother."

Next to him was a fat bald man wearing a ragged monk's robe, with a compassionate face but implicitly suffering.

He raised his hand to stop the middle-aged man.

He said sadly: "The great way has been lost, how can I lose you brother?"

"If you want to go, let's go together!" As he said that, he seemed to be pulling the man to hit the pillar together.

...

Taiyi looked at him coldly.

This is the famous second leader of the West in later generations.

Unexpectedly, he was a rogue, who could do everything he could toss.

All the cultivators were funny: Where did the wild cultivators come from? They were so ignorant that they were making trouble in the saint's temple.

...

"Hello!"

Hongyun couldn't stand it anymore.

He shouted, "The saint's preaching has not begun yet. What are you talking about here? Why don't you sit down quickly?"

"If you are annoyed by the saint, be careful to be driven out."

...

“Not started yet?”

The two of them looked at each other, and they both showed joy.

But soon the yellow-faced man cried again: "Even though I have not missed the road, my brothers have been trekking all the way, and there are no seats everywhere. Where can I go? Forget it, it seems that this road is still not the same as me."

"Junior brother."

"Since you have no chance, why bother with it?"

"Let's go." The fat bald head echoed.

...

Taoist Hongyun is a famous good man, and he can't stand others crying.

Others found these two people funny, but he felt sad, and stood up and said, "Okay, you guys sit here."

"Anyway, I listen to it."

...

"Thank you."

A second ago, he cried and shouted the yellow-faced man.

The next second he flashed and landed on the cushion that originally belonged to Hongyun.

Its speed is astonishing as it is.

Even Taoist Hongyun was stunned. He had seen the anxious ones, but had never seen such anxious ones. He had no choice but to shake his head and let go.

All the cultivators sneered, and these two wild cultivators were too ungrateful.

If you do such an indecent thing, you won’t be afraid of being sneered by everyone.

...

The yellow-faced man seemed to have not seen Zhu Xiu's contempt at all, and he looked complacent.

When I swept over Nuwa on the left, I saw that although she was a woman, Fuxi, who was protecting her, was generous and calm, with a hint of majesty, and I couldn't help but feel awe in my heart.

He didn't dare to take care of Nuwa, so he turned around and looked at Kunpeng on the right.

He cursed: "I haven't seen my senior brother come from afar, and I don't even have to drink saliva. You guys have not given your seat to my senior brother and have some rest."

His words were so righteous that Kunpeng was about to get angry.

Just as he was about to argue with him, Hongyun on the side couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted, "You are so disrespectful."

"He and his brother come from afar, so what if you give him the seat?"

"Can I still lack this cultivation in the Middle Earth?"

...

"that is!"

As soon as this said, the bald monk took out a branch and brushed it straight towards Kunpeng.

I don’t know what the branch was, but Kunpeng was brushed with heavy heads and shaking.

The yellow-faced man sitting next to him rolled up his sleeves and pulled them away, and then knocked them out of the seat. The bald monk took advantage of the situation and sat on it.

The cooperation between the two brothers was so perfect.

Kunpeng, who reacted, was furious and wanted to go forward to fight.

"Dong!"

Suddenly, the Daolun sounded.

A figure appeared on the Taoist platform where there was nothing.

A vast, but real pressure spread out, and everyone was filled with awesomeness wherever they passed.

Kunpeng didn't lift it up in one breath, but he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of the Taoist ancestor.

He suppressed his mind and just glared at Taoist Hongyun beside him with hatred.

...

Taiyi saw this scene in his eyes and sneered in his heart.

Hongjun's appearance is too coincidental, and it makes people wonder if it is deliberately done?

When is it bad? At this time, it has confirmed the position of the Western Second Path.

I am pitiful to the red cloud, who is regarded as a chess piece and is unaware of it. In the future, the catastrophe will come and it will not escape the death.

Finally, we met each other. If we had the chance, we would leave him a glimmer of hope!

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Taiyi's heart, and soon the mind was settled.

...

"Are you all in the world? Then start!"

Hongjun said lightly, his sleeves rolled up, and an invisible momentum spread out.

"Boom!"

Since then, the Zixiao Palace Gate has been closed and no one is allowed to enter and exit unless the preaching for three thousand years is completed.

...

"The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. The name can be called, it is extraordinary. The nameless beginning of the world. It is named the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire to observe its wonder. There is always desire to observe its meaning. These two are the same..."

Hongjun starts speaking.

I saw the sky falling, the golden lotus gushing over the ground, and endless mysterious avenues came one after another.

The unpredictable and untouchable paths in the past are picked up at will and bloom in front of you like a lotus.

Soon, all the cultivators in Zixiao Palace were immersed in the great way and could not extricate themselves.

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