Hong Huang: I am stuck in the Longevity Mountain, and I will not be stable

Chapter 3 Adding Two Futons, Congenital Gourd Vine

"Senior brother, we are so miserable. We think the west is barren, and now we finally came to this Zixiao Palace, intending to listen to the way of saints, and go back to teach all living beings in the west, but unexpectedly, you and I came late, and we didn't even have a seat." None, our brothers and sisters are suffering!"

The two Taoist priests who came here are precisely Xiyin and Zhunti's senior brothers, and the one who cried loudly is the most shameless of them, Zhunti.

But at this time, Zhunti yelled and cried, playing tricks, trying to cheat the seat.

All of a sudden, Hong Yun who was sitting on the last futon felt compassionate.

But just when Hongyun was about to stand up and give way to the mention, suddenly Hongyun's heart fluttered, but he couldn't help but think of Shanyuan.

"Strange, why would I think of that kid?" Hong Yun frowned, but the words Shan Yuan said to him before leaving echoed in his mind.

Ma Shan is ridden by others, and Ren Shan is bullied by others.Don't be too kind, otherwise the great opportunity will be given away by yourself for nothing.

Hong Yun only felt a numbness in his scalp, and secretly took a deep breath, but he woke up.

"It's dangerous, what's wrong with me? Daoist Brother Zhenyuanzi fought for me with great difficulty. If I let it out, I'm afraid I will be scolded to death by Brother Daoist!"

Hong Yun thought in his heart, took a sneaky glance, and happened to meet Zhen Yuanzi's eyes.

Zhen Yuanzi saw that he turned his head to look at him, not knowing what Hong Yun was thinking, so he gave Hong Yun a quick look.

Hong Yun coughed hastily, looked away, but calmed down, letting Zhunti beside him howl and screaming, and was not moved in the slightest.

Just like that, after Zhunti suffered for a while, there was still no one to make way for him.

Involuntarily, Zhunti felt ruthless in his heart, but he yelled: "Senior brother, I don't have a seat, and I can't listen to the Dao, I might as well crash and die here."

As he said that, Zhunti slammed headfirst into the nearby pillar, with such ferocity that even Hong Yun couldn't help being startled.

This guy is too persistent, for a seat, as for?
However, Zhunti didn't hit it off after all, after all, there was Jieyin who was singing oboe with him, and Jieyin stopped him.

It's just that the performance was already here, but still no one got up to give way, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Rao Jieyin and Zhunti had thick skins enough, so they couldn't get off the stage at this time.

And at this moment, suddenly, on the Dao platform, the Dao sound roared, and the infinite vision manifested.

Amidst the amazed gazes of many great powers, a figure appeared on the Taoist platform.

I saw a Taoist with a strange appearance appearing on the Taoist platform, but this Taoist is the master of the Zixiao Palace.

Taoist Hongjun.

"Greetings to the saint." Seeing Hongjun's appearance, immediately, many great powers got up and bowed to him.

Hongjun nodded, motioned for everyone to sit down, and everyone sat down again, only to be greeted, Zhun mentioned, but a little flustered, wanting to sit down, but suddenly, where is there any place?

"Sit down in front, both of you!" Hong Jun said suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, he saw two more futons landed next to Hong Yun.

Under the dumbstruck gazes of so many powerhouses, Jieyin and Zhunti were surprised and delighted, thanked Hongjun repeatedly as if flattered, and then sat down on two futons beside Hongyun.

Six futons turned into eight futons.

At this time, not to mention Hong Yun, even the other powerful people were a little confused.

This futon is given so casually, isn't it a chance?
Then what did they grab before?
At this time, the powerful people who did not sit on the futon were speechless and relieved.

If these futons don't represent some kind of chance, then if you didn't grab it, you didn't grab it.

But for a few great powers like Hongyun, who are already sitting on the futon, they are a little depressed.

If they knew this, they wouldn't need to fight desperately!

"In the future, we will sit like this, and there will be no more disputes. Haotian and Yaochi, you close the palace gates and let the poor people speak."

But at this time, Hongjun said again, everyone heard the words, quickly restrained their thoughts, and listened quietly.

With a bang, the gate of Zixiao Palace was closed, and after the two boys Haotian and Yaochi sat down in the corner of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun also began to preach on the platform.

All of a sudden, thousands of visions emerged in Zixiao Palace, lingering around everyone, or manifesting in the void.

The sound of Hongjun's preaching is sometimes like a stream, wandering quietly, refreshing; sometimes it is like Hong Zhong Dalu, shocking the soul and enlightening.

The first lecture of Zixiao Palace is just the way of Da Luo Jinxian, which is not too advanced for the powerful people here.

But Hongjun preached from the shallower to the deeper, like a high-rise building, he explained the Tao of Daluo Jinxian incomparably thorough and incomparably detailed, which convinced many great powers.

He secretly sighed that Hongjun was worthy of being a saint, and his understanding of Tao was far above them.

Just like that, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun preached, and in a flash, an unknown amount of time passed.

And in Longevity Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple, Shan Yuan is also practicing in retreat.

With the assistance of the Enlightenment tea tree, Shanyuan's cultivation this time also made rapid progress.

And by virtue of the tea tree's effect of enlightenment, Shanyuan sorted out his past practice after consolidating his own realm.

In this round of sorting out, many things that Shan Yuan didn't understand or even thought about or understood before, Shan Yuan came to his senses one after another.

Shan Yuan's cultivation has greatly increased, although he has not broken through the realm, but Shan Yuan feels that his foundation is much stronger and more solid.

On this day, Shan Yuan suddenly shook his body, woke up from the retreat, and opened his eyes.

Just in my mind, the system's notification sounded: "Ding, it was detected that the congenital gourd vine, one of the top ten spiritual roots, is about to be born. The host, please make the following choices."

"Option [-]: Go to collect gourd vines. If you get at least one gourd, you can get ten drops of Sanguang Shenshui as a reward."

"Option [-]: Continue to stay at Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Hill, and wait for Zhen Yuanzi to return. You can get three rewards, Huang Zhongli and Li."

After listening to the system's prompt, Shan Yuan blinked, shook his head and thought to himself: "System, system, how much do you think of me, my little golden fairy, is also worthy to take gourd vine?"

No one knows better than Shan Yuan how great the cause and effect of the congenital gourd vine is.

In addition to the seven gourds produced, which are all powerful things, the body of the gourd vine, the gourd vine, is the predecessor of the human whip made by the human race's holy weapon.

In other words, gourd vines are what Nuwa used to create humans. Just imagine, if it were you, would you dare to take it?

Shan Yuan didn't have the slightest intention to dare to take it, so he calmed down, Shan Yuan recited silently in his heart, and said to the system: "System, I choose two."

(End of this chapter)