Feather Emperor

Chapter 650
After Hongjun became a saint, he opened a dojo in the chaos 33 days away, named Zixiao Palace.At this moment, the prehistoric world was shaking, and all the supernatural powers everywhere rushed towards Zixiao Palace. Everyone wanted to appreciate the prestige of the saint and see if they could add a shortcut to their cultivation.

With a flash of Leng Bingyan, he came to Zixiao Palace alone.Standing at the gate of the palace are two Taoist boys, a man and a woman, who are the emperor and queen of the new heaven after the destruction of the demon clan's heaven. "Haha, Haotian and Yaochi are still Xiaodaotong now." Leng Bingyan smiled inwardly, and came in front of the two.

At this time, Haotian and Yaochi, the two Taoist boys, were still busy greeting the great supernatural beings who came one after another, when they suddenly saw an unbelievably beautiful girl in red standing in front of them, and hurriedly bowed: "The fairy is far away!" Come, please come inside!"

Leng Bingyan frowned, and suddenly smiled: "Don't call me a fairy or not, this address is very awkward to me." It's not grand enough, "You can call me Honglian Taoist."

"Red Lotus Daoist!" Haotian and Yaochi were surprised, who is she who calls herself "Daoist" so loudly?You must know that it was a long, long time ago when Leng Bingyan appeared in the first robbery of Long Han. The so-called big men in the prehistoric world were either not born at that time, or their status was pitifully low. , and only Hongjun and those with a slightly lower seniority.

But these people are all concentrating on cultivation and not caring about worldly affairs, so that the title of Daoist Red Lotus is so weak.Although they don't know the background of the other party, Haotian and Yaochi respectfully sent her to Zixiao Palace.

Leng Bingyan's anger, it's no wonder that later generations have few records about Daoist Honglian. Presumably, he is standing too high, and these little guys don't know himself!How long has passed, and the prehistoric situation has not yet ended, and his reputation has weakened to such an extent.

Hehe, keep a low profile, let's keep a low profile...

Just about to enter inside, suddenly a group of people flew in from a distance, sparsely, probably not many people, the leader is the leader of the Sanqing, Taiqing Laozi.In fact, this is no wonder, after all, this is a chaotic world 33 days away, and the person who can come here must at least be a quasi-sage.

The Three Qings all arrived, and the monster clan came to Dijun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Nuwa, and Fuxi, but the Wu clan only came to Houtu.In addition, Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, Zhunti, Jieyin, etc. also came from the powerful people of the past.

Everyone was shocked when they saw that they rushed forward with all their strength, and they were still behind a woman in red. This woman is amazing!Seeing that her cheeks were covered with a layer of ice, the specific face could not be seen clearly, and what puzzled them most was that they seemed to have a tendency to forget her specific appearance after looking at her one moment, which is really strange!There are only a few great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world, but I have never heard of a female master who likes to wear red clothes!

When everyone couldn't figure it out, Haotian and Yaochi said: "You guys, please follow me in." After saying that, they walked into the palace.

Leng Bingyan followed closely behind, and then a group of prehistoric powerhouses followed.

Entering inside, Leng Bingyan really found seven futons placed in front of the empty hall.Thinking about it, these are the seven good seats arranged by Hongjun. The people present are all accomplished people in cultivation, and the exquisite mind with seven orifices can detect the meaning of it.

Whoever sat in those seats must be valued by Hongjun, because Zixiao Palace is a long distance from the Primordial Land, and there are chaos barriers, whoever comes first must have excellent supernatural powers, whoever has the opportunity to grab the seat, That will highlight your cultivation.

Taiqing Laozi's calm face suddenly moved, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at the other two of Sanqing, "We are the authentic Pangu sect, transformed by the primordial spirit, and share Pangu's merits and virtues, this person should sit with us. "Before everyone reacted, they picked a futon one after another.

Leng Bingyan was about to faint, which was really shameless, but thinking about it, who would care about being shameless in front of this saint!

Sanqing's cultivation is also the "highest" in the field, at least except for Leng Bingyan.They want three positions, no one can stop them, they can only stand and aim at the remaining four positions.

Opportunities wait for no one, all the great supernatural powers put down all their bodies at this time, and rushed towards the four futons.

The last four futons were snatched by Nuwa, Hongyun, Jieyin, Dijun, and Taiyi respectively. Among them, Dijun and Taiyi were the two emperors of the monster clan, and they had a very close relationship, so they shared a futon. The monk showed a sad look.

Needless to say, this fat monk must be Zhunti. You must know that Leng Bingyan took away half a pool of their merits that day. Although it did not affect their transformation, it left certain sequelae. , but Zhunti is a puffy fat monk. It is a one-to-one correspondence between cause and effect!
Although Zhunti didn't look very good, he was very thoughtful. He knew that although the two of them could sit on the same futon, it would definitely lose face in front of Hongjun. Since Hongjun had arranged no more, no less, seven seats , that must have its purpose.Therefore, you must not sit with the guide.

Zhunti was notoriously thick-skinned, when he saw that the seven futons had been divided up, he immediately showed a weeping expression, turned his head and said angrily, "Brother, you and I traveled thousands of miles from the farthest place in the west. Come on, come to this Zixiao Palace, but there is no seat to sit on, wouldn't it be shameful?"

After all, he covered his face with his sleeves and rushed towards the stone pillars in the hall, wanting to commit suicide.

Leng Bingyan was ashamed, this quasi-promotion is too shameless, it depends on whether Hongyun will be fooled.You must know that the red cloud was formed by the first colorful cloud after the sky was opened, and he is generous and kind, and his heart is really soft.Seeing Zhunti's pursuit of death and life, Hong Yun regarded it as real, quickly grabbed his hand, and said with a smile: "Since the two brothers are from the far west, they must have been delayed on the way, why don't I give up my seat to you?" Brother Dao."

Leng Bingyan shook his head, this red cloud is really too simple!

Seeing that Hongyun was willing to give up his position, Zhunti couldn't help being overjoyed, but his face showed a look of embarrassment. After thinking twice, he folded his hands together, bowed, and said, "Fellow Daoist!" Then he sat down with peace of mind. The futon let out by Hongyun.

At this moment, two Taoist boys came out and shouted: "Welcome, Teacher, Shengjia!"

Then out from behind the screen came out an old man who had attained the Tao. It was "lying high on the nine-layered cloud, and the futon was enlightened. Outside the heaven and the earth, I am the head teacher. Explain the cut points. The leader of the Taoist capital, the Hongjun Taoist ancestor who transformed Hongjun in one breath!

The people present had gathered [-]% of the prehistoric masters, but until Hongjun appeared in front of them, they didn't notice it at all, and they immediately admired Hongjun's cultivation, stood up and paid homage: "Congratulations, Teacher Shengjia! "

Hongjun nodded, sat on a big futon in front of the seven futons, and said slowly: "If you are able to come, you are all predestined people, and the way I taught will help you."

Suddenly he saw Leng Bingyan standing on one side, dressed in bright red clothes, his heart was shocked, he quickly stood up and walked in front of Leng Bingyan, bowed slightly, and said: "I have seen Honglian said Friends, fellow daoists can come to my Zixiao Palace, how can there be any reason to stand? Please take your seat." As he spoke, he greeted Leng Bingyan onto the altar, waved his hand, and another big futon of the same size appeared.

Everyone was shocked. It goes without saying that Hongjun's cultivation base is Honghuang No. 1, but who is this woman? Why did Taoist Hongjun treat her so courteously, and even let her be equal to himself?

Leng Bingyan smiled, shook his head, and put away the futon instantly.Just when Hongjun was puzzled, Gu Zi took out a green lotus, which was the treasure of chaos—the chaotic green lotus!The four lotus seeds of the chaotic green lotus have been planted on Penglai Xiandao, but this green lotus has always been carried with him, and it is just right to take it out and sit at this time.

A flash of surprise flashed in Hongjun's eyes, and he smiled thoughtfully.

The sermon began, and the supreme avenue came out from Hongjun’s mouth. It was obscure and mysterious. It was a golden lotus rising from the ground, the lotus blossoming and falling, and the sky was shining brightly. A purple cloud of air circled up from the hall , seems to be a sign of enlightenment.

From the moment Hongjun opened his mouth, the expressions of the people below began to change. Some frowned pensively, some were distressed and melancholy, and some wept with joy, but all of them were engrossed and fascinated by what they heard.

Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, so his understanding of Taoism is much more profound than others, and he also comprehended the most during the process of preaching.

Zhunti and Jieyin sometimes nodded and sometimes shook their heads, and they only knew half of what they heard.

As for the others, they sighed again and again, not knowing much.

And the most important thing is that Hongjun's sermon can only be understood at the time. If you don't understand it, you will lose it if you miss it, and you won't even remember it.

Leng Bingyan listened quietly. In fact, the Ruthless Dao that Hongjun talked about was just the remnants of the broken jade plate of good fortune. And it just so happens that this avenue of good fortune is in the hands of Leng Bingyan.This time I came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao, firstly to see the farce staged by Zhunti, but to listen to what kind of Taoism Hongjun can tell.

Sure enough, she didn't disappoint. Hongjun is worthy of being the Taoist ancestor. Although the Tao he preached is a fragment, he understands it thoroughly and is much better than himself.Under Hongjun's guidance, it seems that things that have not been figured out before have been figured out.

This sermon lasted for 3000 years. After 3000 years, Hongjun stopped and said, "That's all for this sermon. I'll talk about the rest later. You all go back."

Everyone was fascinated by what they were listening to, when they suddenly realized that Hongjun had stopped talking, the feeling was really suffocating, and they hurriedly said: "Master, please be merciful..."

But Hongjun shook his head, it seems that he is determined to continue talking next time.The gods had no choice but to stand up and bow, and each returned to their own caves.

Seeing that everyone had already left, Hongjun smiled and said to Leng Bingyan: "Fellow Daoist Honglian, now that I have achieved the status of a saint, I find that I still can't see through you. The realm of saints. Hunyuan Infinity Luo Jinxian, Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian, Hunyuan Zhiji Luo Jinxian, I don’t know which realm you belong to?"

"Hunyuan Taiji." Leng Bingyan smiled faintly.

Hongjun was stunned, and then laughed. Leng Bingyan offered to leave at this time, because after hearing the sermon this time, she also had some insights and needed to go back to Penglai Xiandao for retreat.

(End of this chapter)