Rebirth of the Great Desolation: I am Red Cloud

Chapter 9 Purple Night Palace

Cultivation has no time, cold and heat change, spring goes and winter comes, I don't know how long it has passed, only heard in the sky: "I will give a lecture on the way of heaven in Zixiao Palace, anyone who is destined can come and listen to the lecture." Although there is only one sentence, it is Pointing directly at his heart, Hongyun couldn't help but tremble. Hongyun woke up from the samadhi. It was Hongjun. Daoist Hongjun was finally going to preach. , it is possible to truly prove the truth.

Escaping the Yuanshen, he took a look at the Great Desolate Road. At this time, everything in the Great Desolate Continent was already alive. It must have been 5000 years for Hong Yun to enter the samadhi this time, because the number of this world is 12. 600 years are one yuan, and one yuan is divided into twelve hui, which are the twelve earthly branches of Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Ji, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai. Each meeting is 800. In 600 years, Pangu opened the sky, broke the majesty, and then died, and transformed into all things, then the heaven and the earth were first formed. There are sun, moon, stars, and morning, which are called four images, and the earth is condensed. Lu Xiantian gods are the Sanqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, the twelve ancestral witches transformed by Pangu's essence, the giant bird Kunpeng who was first opened in the world, Fuxi who evolved from the eight congenital gods, and the woman with a human head and a snake body. Wa, there are Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Xihe conceived in the real fire of the sun, there is Jieyin and Zhunti, the future Lord of the West, there is Zhenyuan transformed from the mold of the earth, and Ming is formed from the filth of Pangu's body. He and so on, the gods of the gods, shared two yuanhuis, 400 years, and another 5000 years, when the sky and the earth rise, and the heaven and the earth merge, all things will be born, and all things will have animals and birds. Beasts are dominated by unicorns, and birds are honored by phoenixes.When Hongyun entered the island, Houtian God had just been born, and at this time, everything in the prehistoric world was born, so Hongyun is estimated to be [-] years later.

Although the Great Desolate Continent is hundreds of millions of miles large, many places are covered with thorns, and people without great magic power cannot reach it, so it is not suitable for living creatures. In order to compete for the limited living environment, all living things are fighting and killing each other, and the prehistoric world has become chaotic.

Withdrawing his spiritual thoughts and looking around, the mountains and plains are full of natural treasures, exotic flowers and rare grasses, and most of the various spiritual fruits in the five-element formation are already ripe.Hongyun sacrificed the Qiankun cauldron, squeezed a hand, put the ripe fruit into the cauldron, and waited to make some wine for himself someday.

Zixiao Palace is located in Tianwaitian. Those who know this place, there are only a few dozen people in the entire prehistoric world. Everyone who knows this palace must be someone with great magic power. Also, Tianwaitian seems to be still chaotic, with strong winds everywhere, hurting people. The human body destroys the primordial spirit, if you don't have great magic power, can you come to this outer world?Using the nothingness movement technique, Hong Yun's figure disappeared into nothingness and came to this outer sky. In the depths of the chaos, a small Taoist hut stood abruptly in the nothingness. Open wide, write to the Zixiao Palace, there are no town house stone beasts at the gate, and there are no boys welcoming guests, a small path of stone steps winds down, the whole Taoist house looks lonely, simple and unremarkable, it is really simple, red clouds The Ruyi Palace doesn't have this internal background.

There is a small courtyard in the Taoist house, there is no one in the door, and there are not many people who come here. At this time, I only heard someone shouting from behind: "Daoist friend, wait a moment, can you go with the poor Taoist?" Hearing someone call, Hong Yun turned around, and saw a group of people rushing forward. He picked up his soul and took a look. It turned out to be a huge ginseng fruit tree. Hehe, it turned out to be Zhen Yuanzi. He is the only tree in the wild.Think about it, this Zhen Yuanzi was transformed from the mold of the earth, he is the ancestor of the earth immortal, he has merit and virtue, has a long luck, and is kind and generous. At this time, there is no one in the door, so why not wait for him.

In the blink of an eye, Zhen Yuanzi caught up and bowed deeply: "You have been waiting for me for a long time, poor Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, I have never met Daoist, so I don't know what to call you?" Seeing his politeness, Hong Yun hurriedly returned the salute: "How dare you, poor Daoist Hongyun, fellow Daoist, please be polite." After some chatter, Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi walked up the steps together, and came to this Daolu. In the small courtyard, there was no one. Shut up, no one has come yet. "I think it's because I waited too early. The gate of the palace is closed, so it can be seen that the teacher has not started the lecture yet."

Zhen Yuanzi looked around and said. "Don't worry, don't worry, I think I'm waiting for the road to be closer and my feet are a little faster, so I came a step earlier." Before Hong Yun finished speaking, he saw three people coming from the palace gate, one of them was older, and Expressionless, like an eighty-year-old man, with two white eyebrows that seem to have gone through vicissitudes, raising his hands and feet, showing the essence of the Tao; the next one, dressed in an elegant Taoist robe, with an auspicious color on his face, and waving his hands, there is a dense air around him; The latter one, with black clothes and sword eyebrows, is obedient and flamboyant, like an unsheathed sword, showing its sharpness.Hongyun knew that these were the three Qings transformed by the Pangu Yuanshen, that is, Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian.After the three of them arrived, Qi Qi came up to greet Zhen Yuanzi, presumably they were already familiar with each other.

Lao Tzu was the head of the three, after saluting with Zhen Yuan Zi, he turned his head to the red cloud, thought for a while, and bowed deeply together with Yuan Shi and Tong Tian: "I have never seen this fellow Taoist before, so I don't know how to call him?" Seeing their heavy ceremonial attire, Hongyun hurriedly returned the gift: "Poverty Hongyun, I think the three of you are the Sanqing transformed by Pangu's great god Yuanshen. I have admired them for a long time, but it is a pity that I have never met each other. Coincidentally, I am here today to listen to the lecture, and I am fortunate to meet the three. Hearing what Hongyun said about them, Sanqing looked around at each other, shaking their heads, expressing that they had never heard of this person, and looked at Hongyun, but found that they couldn't see through, very surprised.

At this time, Kunpeng, Nuwa, Fuxi, Dijun, Taiyi, etc. had all arrived, but only Houtu from the Wu family came here to listen to the lecture. In addition, many people with great wisdom and great magic power also came to the courtyard. But they didn't know each other, so they just waited silently in the corner of the courtyard.The only difference is that they did not see Yingying and Zhunti. Presumably they were similar to the legends. They really came late.After some chatter, Hongyun had a happy chat with Sanqing and Zhenyuanzi.Everyone from the Yao clan and Houtu also came to greet Sanqing and Zhen Yuanzi one after another. Because they didn't know Hongyun, they just nodded and scattered away.In short, this time at the Zixiao Palace, Hongyun also got to know this great man.

While everyone was chatting, the closed door of the palace creaked open, and a boy walked out lightly. This boy had a strange appearance and was unusually handsome. He might be Haotian, who would be the Haotian Jade Emperor who would sit in the Yunxiao Palace in the future.I saw the boy said loudly: "The teacher is about to start the lecture. Everyone, please come from afar and sit down in the hall. Don't make any noise."

Daozu's preaching can only be heard clearly if he is close to him. Of course, the closer to the front, the better.What Hongyun was waiting for was this moment, and he had already prepared for it, how could he let others take the lead.Using the method of nothingness, he rushed into the gate of the palace, and saw a cloud bed half the height of a person standing in front of the hall. There was a futon on the cloud bed, and a girl stood behind the futon. The futon was probably only Hongjun who could sit on it, and the girl thought it was Hongjun's side Maid Yaochi, the future Queen Mother.There are seven futons in front of the cloud bed, lined up. Hongyun knows that this is the holy seat in the future. When I came to the futon, I thought for a while, and sat straight on the fourth futon, with my eyes slightly closed, watching the seat grabbing performance of the people in the hall through the primordial spirit.

At this time, people outside the hall pushed left and right to squeeze into the hall. This is Hongjun's preaching place. Everyone has concerns, and they dare not use magic techniques, dare not fight, but there are still some pushing and grabbing , Sanqing in one, according to the positioning of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, one person rushed forward, and the two surrounded him to protect, and rushed into the hall first, seeing that Hongyun was only sitting in the fourth seat, without thinking carefully, he hurriedly sat down and turned to Hongyun. Just keep your eyes closed.Although the monster clan is one clan, there are many gaps between them, and they resist each other. He rushed forward and saw that the first four had already been seated, so Nuwa sat in the fifth seat and Fuxi sat in the sixth seat.The seventh seat was taken by Kunpeng who rushed forward.For a while, everyone looked at the seven people sitting on the futon, and they all disturbed and discussed in low voices.

(End of this chapter)