Chapter Fourteen Hongjun's Three Lectures (Part 2)
"Teacher, the disciple is not convinced!" At this time, Taiyi suddenly stood up and looked at Hongjun, "Think of it, Zhunti is not from the East, but just because he is the disciple of the teacher, I gave him the great road.
Based on this, it would be unfair!”
Although Taiyi's words were reasonable, they offended Jie Yin and Zhunti. Jie Yin was devoted to pursuing the great road and might not care about anything. But Zhunti was a real hypocrite, and his words would definitely offend Zhunti.
Remember very much.
Sure enough! After hearing this, Jie Yin's face became even more sad, while Zhunti gave Tai Yi a sinister look. Those eyes full of resentment were really full of resentment.
"Although these two people were born in the bitter cold land of the West, they will have great merits in the future. They are destined saints! No need to say more!" Hongjun said expressionlessly.
Taiyi stared at Zhunti hatefully and backed away helplessly.
Seeing that six of the seven holy thrones had been removed, the crowd immediately became extremely anxious and fell to the ground one after another, begging bitterly.
Hongjun's eyes were filled with emotions, and he sighed for a while and said: "That's all! I'll give you this piece of Hongmeng Purple Qi!" After saying that, he shook his hand and threw out the last piece of Hongmeng Purple Qi.
I saw the Hongmeng Purple Qi flying above everyone's heads. Everyone looked at the Hongmeng Purple Qi greedily, hoping to get the last Hongmeng Purple Qi.
After floating in the mid-air for a long time, this ray of Hongmeng purple energy shot out and floated into Hongyun's body.
Hongyun, who had just received the Hongmeng Purple Qi, was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy, and he almost danced with joy. When everyone saw that Hongyun had received the Hongmeng Purple Qi, they suddenly became noisy, and the Zixiao Palace once again turned into a sea of noise!
Kunpeng lost his futon because of Hongyun, and saw that all those who had the futon, except Li Qingming, got the holy status. Naturally, they led Hongyun and Zhunti to hold grudges. At this time, seeing Hongyun get the last burst of purple energy, his heart was filled with anger.
Kunpeng glanced at Hongyun rather sinisterly, and a bloody glare flashed in his eyes.
Hongjun looked at all this, a smile flashed in his eyes, then shook his head, sighed and said: "Time is also fate!"
Li Qingming looked on with cold eyes and said to himself: "This Hongyun really deserves to die! You are an outsider, neither a disciple of Hongjun nor a strong backer. You are still happy to get this hot potato without knowing it. Don't you know that this is the fate of heaven?"
Does time have its own destiny?"
Seeing that the arguments in the Zixiao Palace were getting more and more fierce, Hongjun suddenly released a terrifying pressure. The momentum was as big as a mountain, making the entire space freeze.
Only then did everyone realize that this place was Zixiao Palace, a monastery for saints. They all bowed to the ground and shouted in unison: "Teacher, we are aware of our sin!"
Hongjun calmly withdrew his momentum and said: "Fifty Dao, forty-nine Heavenly Acts! Under the Dao of Heaven, although there are countless saints, all living beings have a chance of survival. If you have great wisdom and perseverance, you can also
Find that glimmer of hope. Become a saint and enjoy immeasurable calamities!"
When everyone heard this, they were either happy or depressed, or pensive, or had a fierce look in their eyes. It is said that among those who can come to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, who is not a person of great wisdom and perseverance? Hongjun's words are nothing more than telling everyone,
If you want to become a saint, you can only achieve enlightenment by killing all those who have obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi and snatching the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
However, the first six people are all Hongjun's disciples. Let's not mention whether they can be killed or not. Even if they are killed, they will still have a cause and effect with Hongjun. The wrath of a saint is not something that an ant like himself can bear.
Understand.
Only Hongyun! He and Hongjun have neither the name of master nor disciple, and neither have strong friends and backers. As long as Hongyun is killed, the Hongmeng Purple Qi will not be up for grabs. Thinking of this, everyone will set their sights.
Towards Hongyun.
Most of the people in the hall are Daluo Jinxian who are in the early stages of cultivation. Although these people have some ambitions for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, they also know how much they have. Guan Hongyun's cultivation is not clear, so they give up their thoughts. Some Daluo Jinxian peaks
People don't give up so easily.
For example, Kunpeng, Dijun, Taiyi...
It's ridiculous that Hongyun didn't realize it, and even forgot to thank Hongjun. It's really not a pity to die!
Li Qingming looked at everyone's expressions, sweating in his heart, and secretly scolded Hongjun for being insidious. "This old guy is so insidious! It is obvious that one can become a saint without relying on Hongmeng Purple Qi. It's just that those without Hongmeng Purple Qi cannot entrust their souls.
The void just doesn't have that inexhaustible magic power. But when this old guy said it, he directed all the spearheads towards Hongyun. This is really a trap for Hongyun! It's high, it's really high!
"
Hongjun looked at everyone, his face was calm, and he said to everyone in a calm tone:
"Now that the Heavenly Dao is incomplete, I have been favored by the Heavenly Dao and have control over the jade plate of creation. I understand that although there is a glimmer of hope for all things, it is not obvious. Therefore, I want to make up for this shortcoming by conforming my body to the Heavenly Dao."
After everyone heard this, they all fell to the ground again, wept and kowtowed: "Teacher, be merciful!"
Hongjun looked at the people prostrating themselves on the ground and said:
"Since the creation of the world by the Great God Pangu, and since the ten Yuanhui, I have also collected many spiritual treasures. Now, the spiritual treasures have no interest in me, so I will give them to you! Those many spiritual treasures are placed outside the palace.
On the treasure cliff! Let’s break up, you all will depend on your chance!”
After hearing this, everyone's eyes flashed with gold. Without waiting to thank Hongjun for the gift, they all ran towards Fenbao Cliff as fast as lightning.
On the other hand, Li Qingming looked relaxed and stomped out slowly.
Li Qingming knew very well in his heart that the Fenbao Cliff was shrouded in the energy of chaos all year round. If you want to get the things inside, you must use great magic power to break open the shroud of chaos and collect the things inside. Moreover, many of the spiritual treasures have
The Lord of Destiny does not belong to whoever runs faster.
Therefore, Li Qingming is not anxious at all. What's yours is yours, so why force it if it's not yours!
This Fenbao Cliff is located in a void a hundred meters away from Zixiao Palace. The grey-brown Qianzhang rock is covered with an air of chaos that is too thick to be dissolved. Is there more brilliant brilliance flashing, making the entire
Fenbao Rock appears to be steaming with mist and fairy clouds overflowing. It makes people feel as if this place is connected to the Tao, and it is an inexplicable feeling that it is a place where people can understand the Tao and practice Dharma.
When Li Qingming arrived, everyone was already surrounding Fenbao Cliff, each using their own methods to collect the spiritual treasures.
Some got one item, some got several items, and some got nothing.
I saw I took two steps forward and threw the Tai Chi Diagram on the Fenbao Cliff. The rich chaotic energy was forced by the Tai Chi Diagram to split to both sides. Dozens of spiritual treasures were sucked up by the Tai Chi Diagram.
Yuan was waving the Pangu flag, sucking the energy of chaos in front of him into the flag, then waving his big hand lightly, collecting about thirty spiritual treasures.
The most exaggerated one is Tongtian, Jiangran's bold and unrestrained slashing of the chaos air shield with one hand, and he grabbed hundreds of spiritual treasures and put them into the storage space.
On the other hand, it was much harder for Zhunti and the two of them to take the lead. No matter how hard they used it, they would only be two or three kittens. The two of them together only collected about twenty spiritual treasures.
Looking at Zhunti's greedy eyes as he glanced at the crowd, one knew that he must have some evil intentions.
Li Qingming remembered that later generations of novels said that Fenbao Cliff was a supreme treasure. Therefore, after everyone had collected it, the entire Fenbao Cliff and its contents were collected into the Qiankun Cauldron.
Seeing this situation, everyone regretted greatly. This treasure cliff can withstand the pressure of countless spiritual treasures, how can it be a mortal thing? Now it is someone else's property, what can I do!
Everyone was helpless and descended into chaos one after another and returned to the wilderness. Following him, Zhunti also headed to the west.
Only Sanqing, Fuxi, Nuwa, Li Qingming, Li Qingquan, Houtu, Minghe, Zhen Yuanzi and Sun Ling were left in the original place.
Everyone looked at each other, smiled, and returned to Zixiao Palace hand in hand!