Chapter 31 Zixiao Lecture
"From now on, when Zixiao preaches, all those who listen to him must not fight again!"

In Zixiao Palace, the calm voice of Hongjun Daozu echoed after his appearance. As ripples appeared in the space, human figures appeared in the vacant positions at the same time.

It was the Ancestral Witch, Taiyi, the Three Pure Ones, Jie Yin, Zhunti, and Kunpeng who were fighting. Even the Black Turtle of the North Sea was transformed into its normal size and sat on one side.

"Master Daozu!"

Before everyone could react, Kunpeng showed a look of grief and anger the moment he saw Hongjun, and pointed at the Three Pure Ones, Dong Wanggong and others and started to complain.

"Dong Wanggong and the others have disregarded the friendship between fellow disciples in Zixiao Palace. They not only prevented the disciples from coming to listen to the teachings, but also coveted the heavenly palace that the disciples established to spread the immortal way. Please, teacher, make the decision for Kunpeng!"

Nima!

The Three Pure Ones, the Western Guide, Zhunti, the King of the East and others all turned green in the face. You little trash Kunpeng can’t afford to play with them!

However, the next moment, Zhunti said aggrievedly: "Teacher, I didn't mean that. I was also invited by the King of the East."

My goodness, this Zhunti turned around and sold out Dong Wanggong. The others also bowed their heads to admit their mistakes, but everyone's eyes were looking at Dong Wanggong at the same time.

Swish!
At this moment, Duke Dong's eyes widened. Seeing that everyone had teamed up to betray him, he was so angry that he almost burst into cursing.

"Teacher! I dare not, disciple!"

Dong Wanggong was even more flustered and prepared to explain, but when Hongjun saw this scene, his eyes twitched speechlessly. He had lived for countless eons, and this was the first time he had seen such a method.

"From now on, Zixiao has heard that you should not start disputes again!"

As Hongjun's indifferent voice echoed, he looked at Sanqing and others with a calm look. Kunpeng, who was standing aside, suddenly showed excitement when he saw this scene.

"Thank you, teacher, for taking care of me. I will definitely take it as my responsibility to revitalize the immortal way in the future!"

Good man, Kunpeng is trying to put the blame on you as soon as he gets the chance. He just glanced at Sanqing and others for a second longer, but you caught the chance. If you don't know, you might think he was warning Sanqing and others.

"Kunpeng, since you are the master of heaven, you will have your own opportunities in the future!"

But this time it was really someone else who was looking for trouble. Hongjun looked at Kunpeng and nodded calmly, almost telling everyone that the Heavenly Court belonged to Kunpeng and that they should stop looking for trouble.

"Thank you, teacher, for taking care of your disciple!"

After hearing this, Kunpeng nodded repeatedly with an expression of gratitude, and looked at Sanqing and others with a bad look.

"There will be opportunities in the future!"

However, after hearing the second half of the sentence, the Three Pure Ones and others were stunned, especially Xifang Jieyin and Zhunti, whose faces became even more miserable, and they kept muttering about this opportunity.

The last time Daozu said this, Sanqing, Taiyi and others directly lost their innate gourds. This time there are so many people!
For a moment, the Three Pure Ones, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Jie Yin, Zhunti, Dong Wanggong and others looked at each other with expressions of grievance.

The matter came to an end, and the group of powerful people watching the show in Zixiao Palace secretly exclaimed in amazement at how wonderful it was. Many people also felt it was a pity that it would have been better if these people had not been captured by Daozu.

Hong Yun secretly felt lucky and sent a message to Zhen Yuanzi, "Remember that I have nothing to do with this time. The last time Daozu told Kunpeng that there would be a chance in the future, the Xiantian Gourd disappeared in the blink of an eye. I really don't know what will happen to fellow Daoist Sanqing this time."

Seeing Hong Yun's lucky look and his sympathy for the Three Pure Ones, Zhen Yuanzi warned him unhappily, "Hong Yun, listen to me and don't get involved in this matter in the future."

Although Hongjun Daozu looked calm, he was also very troubled looking at this group of people. You say that he preached the Dharma all over the world, which was equivalent to accepting three thousand students.

It turns out that not only do these students pass messages privately (pass notes), but there is also a group of disobedient people (robbing on the way to and from school). What a headache!
The time has come!

As the gate of Zixiao Palace slowly closed, Hongjun, who was sitting in the first seat, began to talk about the great truth with an indifferent expression.

"Things are mixed together, born from heaven and earth..."

As Hongjun continued to preach, all sorts of strange phenomena occurred in the hall, with purple air echoing and golden lotuses rising.

However, when Kunpeng saw that the Taoist was about to start his lecture, he passed on a message to the Three Pure Ones, Dong Wanggong, Di Jun and anyone else who had a grudge against him, and then he turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside and focused on listening to the Tao.

"I can feel what Daozu said about opportunities in the future, hehe..." Kunpeng's sinister laughter made the people who were just about to concentrate and listen to him look ugly in an instant. It was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Especially when Yuanshi remembered that Daozu had said the same thing last time, and the Three Pure Ones had lost three innate spiritual treasures, he couldn't help but show a look of aggrieved expression.

Tongtian on the side looked at his second brother with some resentment, as if to say, look at your mouth.

"Focus your mind and listen carefully, this is Kunpeng's trick!"

Taiqing took a deep breath and sent a message to his two brothers, saying that Kunpeng was so disgusting.

Dong Wanggong, Di Jun, Taiyi and others were even more frustrated.

Kunpeng sneered even more. He let you offend me. As long as it can affect the cultivation speed of Sanqing and others, he will be happy!

He even had ideas about the sainthood. If the sainthood of the last ray of Hongmeng purple energy was not given to him, he would overturn the table and no one would be able to become a saint!

……

Inside the Zixiao Palace, although Sanqing, Zhunti and others had calmed their minds, they were still affected by Kunpeng. Who knew what opportunities the saint would take from them.

Nima!

Kunpeng had already been intoxicated by the vast ocean of Hongjun Dao, slowly verifying his own Dao, and his whole body exuded a mysterious aura.

The three thousand powerful beings who were able to come and listen to the teachings were all Daluo cultivators. The top ones, such as Kunpeng and others, had already reached the perfect state of Daluo Golden Immortal.

Without preaching, they would just be like a drop of water wearing away a stone, quantity causing qualitative change before entering the next realm.

Everyone was fascinated, and as the Tao became more and more profound, many people began to scratch their heads, looking confused.

Three thousand years had passed, and the three thousand mighty ones who were immersed in the Great Dao opened their eyes one after another with a sense of unfulfilled desire the moment the sound of Dao stopped.

"Thank you for your teaching, teacher."

Nima! Everyone saw that it was Kunpeng who stepped forward again with a respectful look on his face. The others were unwilling to be left behind and bowed their hands in gratitude, saying, "Thank you, Teacher/Daozu, for teaching me."

Hongjun Dao looked at everyone and nodded slightly.

However, Kunpeng looked at everyone, his eyes turned, and he immediately bowed with a respectful face and said: "The way you are talking about this time is different from the ordinary way of Hunyuan Jinxian. It is a unique way to escape the Three Corpses and enter the Hunyuan Jinxian realm. Please name this realm, teacher."

After everyone reacted, they looked at Kunpeng and couldn't help but curse him in their hearts as a flatterer, but they also followed Kunpeng's example and paid their respects.

This time, Hongjun also showed a rare gratified smile, nodded and said: "Kunpeng, what do you think this realm should be called?"

The saint smiled!

This was what all the great men could see, but when they saw that it was Xiang Kunpeng who was smiling, the faces of Sanqing, Zhunti and others were filled with jealousy.

After hearing this, Kunpeng smiled and said, "The immortal way that the teacher taught is all-encompassing. In the prehistoric world, the names of the realms above Daluo are different, but the teacher is the first saint in the prehistoric world, so the way that he taught is naturally the way of the saint.

This Three Corpses Method of Proving the Way, I would like to call it the Quasi-Saint Realm, implying that I want to learn from my teacher's heart of pursuing the Way."

Kunpeng said respectfully, and was secretly proud in his heart. He didn't believe that he would be flattered. No! He raised the immortal way high, and you can't be unhappy.

Sure enough, after hearing the word "quasi-saint", Hongjun showed a satisfied smile. He was a saint, and the way he taught was the way of a saint.

The method of the Three Corpses is called Quasi-Sage, which implies the path leading to becoming a saint and learning from him, which is very high-level.

"Kunpeng, you are thoughtful."

Daozu Hongjun nodded with a smile on his face, and praised Kunpeng for the rare time. Many people's faces changed, and Kunpeng looked at Sanqing Dongwanggong and others with pride.

(End of this chapter)

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