“The avenue is mixed, there is no beginning and no end, thousands of wonderful roads are mixed in it, known as three thousand avenues, three thousand avenues, all can prove that they are mixed…”

In the Zixiao Palace, although Hongjun’s words were indifferent, they contained endless and unreasonable Dao words, echoing in the ears of every mighty.

The mighty, even if they don’t understand something, are mesmerized.

Because Hongjun’s avenue was obtained from the creation jade disk, the creation jade disc is the supreme treasure of chaos, containing three thousand avenues, which contains almost all the Dao methods practiced by the powerful people present.

Everyone has something to gain from it, and it’s easy to immerse yourself in it.

Even Donghua has to admire the breadth of the road that Hongjun preached.

Although he was already a mid-stage cultivator of the Quasi-Saint and had completed the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, after listening to the avenue that Hongjun said, he still gained a lot from it.

It feels like there are some subtleties that have been completed.

Moreover, the purpose of his coming to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon this time was to perfect his Mixed Yuan Pure Yang Avenue, and from the three thousand avenues that Hongjun preached, he had indeed gained a lot of useful knowledge and integrated it into his “Donghua Dao Sutra”.

Although a lot of things happened when he came to the Zixiao Palace, Donghua was still very satisfied with the harvest this time.

All the great powers were immersed in the great road of reason, and before they knew it, a thousand years passed in an instant.

And with the advent of the millennium, Hongjun’s voice of preaching also stopped.

The great people only withdrew their thoughts from the sound of the avenue, and for a while they were a little unfulfilled, and they also had some regrets, and they very much hoped that Hongjun could continue to speak.

Especially some people who have already reached the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal feel very pity.

Because the avenue that Hongjun talked about this time happened to be when Da Luo was consummated and was about to enter the quasi-saint, it was over, which made several Da Luo Golden Immortal late-stage powerhouses feel that they were just stuck here, and their hearts were inevitably a little uncomfortable.

But Hongjun’s willingness to preach to them is already a rare affection, and they can’t be too demanding.

At this time, Hongjun spoke: “This sermon is only a thousand years, it is about the practice of the realm of Da Luo and the realm below Da Luo, just like this general sermon, there will be two more preachings, this time I will talk about it first, and the next old way will talk about the practice of the realm of quasi-saints above the Da Luo Golden Immortal.” ”

Hearing Hongjun’s words, everyone was looking forward to it.

They were already very yearning for the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and this time the Zixiao Palace preached, and they saw the means of Donghua, and they had more expectations for the quasi-saint realm.

They even wished that Hongjun would start a second sermon now.

But this was obviously impossible, and they also knew that rules were rules, so they prayed: “Saints have mercy! ”

But thanks to Hongjun’s generosity.

Hongjun could naturally see the regret on everyone’s faces, but he did not change his rules because of this, but continued: “After this sermon, if you have any doubts, you can raise them now, and the old way can solve your confusion.” ”

As soon as these words fell, all the powerful people in the Zixiao Palace looked at each other, and no one got up for a while.

It’s not that there are no doubts in their hearts, but most people’s doubts are small questions, they feel that if this little question has to be asked, it is somewhat humiliating, and they are afraid that Hongjun will not look at them because of this and think they are stupid.

Among the great powers in the Zixiao Palace, after hearing this sermon, there were many people who wanted to worship under the door of Hongjun, a saint, of course, they did not want Hongjun to feel that his qualifications were too poor and he lost the opportunity to worship the teacher.

As for Nuwa, Fuxi, Sanqing, Zhun Ti Jieyin, Kunpeng… Because the heels are deep and the realm is not bad, the things that are preached can be understood, so there is actually no doubt in their hearts.

So, after a long time, no one came out to inquire.

At this moment, Donghua, who was sitting not far from Hongjun’s right hand, suddenly spoke, and only heard him say: “Hongjun Daoyou, I do have some questions, but it has nothing to do with this sermon, I wonder if you can answer for me?” ”

As soon as Donghua’s words came out, they immediately attracted everyone’s attention, and they didn’t know what questions Donghua had to ask Hongjun.

But thinking of Donghua’s cultivation and realm, the question to ask must not be simple, maybe they will encounter it in the future, so they all looked over with great concern.

Hongjun glanced at Donghua with some surprise, but since he said that he could ask any question, he naturally would not refuse Donghua’s inquiry, so he said: “Daoist friends, please ask, as long as the old way can answer, it will be explained clearly.” ”

Donghua nodded slightly, and then asked in the midst of everyone’s expectation: “I accidentally heard that the so-called preaching of the monks like me is actually the attainment of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but the Taoist friend said that the sermon is the attainment of the saint, but I don’t know what is the difference between this saint and the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal?” ”

As soon as Donghua’s words fell, all the powerful eyes in the Zixiao Palace lit up.

This is a question of preaching.

And they even only know the concept of preaching, and they don’t even know what the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal is, and now when they hear Donghua ask such a question, they immediately feel as if they have heard something secret, and they are very looking forward to it.

Of course, Donghua asked this question for his purpose, and he naturally knew the difference between the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal and the Saint.

But the rest of Hong Huang didn’t know ah, even if the three sermons were over, if he didn’t ask this question, I’m afraid that no one would know the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

As for why he asked this, of course, it was for himself.

If the world does not know the existence of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but only knows the saint, then in the future, Hongjun will give Hongmeng purple qi, and the six saints will return to their places, and the people in the flood wilderness will only think that preaching is preaching sanctification, and without Hongmeng purple qi, they cannot preach, and there are all ants under the saints.

This is not a good thing for Donghua, he is not prepared to preach the saint, and in the spirit of fishing in troubled waters, before the Lich Tribulation, the Sun Origin of the two brothers of Taiyi Emperor Jun has not yet been refined, and he is not ready to seize the other party’s Sun Origin.

For such a long period of time, if the living beings of the Hong Desolation thought that only saints were preachers, it was conceivable that he, who could not preach saints, would be somewhat despised.

Especially after the six saints became holy, if they really thought that they would be invincible if they became holy, the trouble of coming to him Donghua was also something that Donghua did not want to see.

He wasn’t afraid of the saint, but after all, the trouble wasn’t it, and if the saint really pressed him with the power of a saint, he had to fuse the three yangs and refine into a mixed yuan, which was inevitably a little hasty and unstable, which was not in his interests.

That’s why he asked that question.

As long as the power in the flood wilderness knows that in addition to the saint, there is also the existence of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, then the saint is not so special.

After all, even if they can’t become saints, everyone can pursue other preaching methods of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and at that time, in the eyes of everyone, the saints are just people who have taken a special path of preaching, and they are just preaching one step ahead of them, so they will not be too in awe.

When Hongjun heard Donghua’s question, his eyes shrank slightly, but he took a deep look at Donghua, obviously with his wisdom, he thought of something.

After pondering for a while, he said: “The saint is the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal is not a saint, the heavenly machine cannot be leaked, the old Taoist words stop here, or the Daoist friends themselves comprehend.” ”

Hongjun’s words are a little cryptic, but it is a good explanation.

Among the great power of the flood and desolation below, some of the wise ones have already obeyed the order, and some are confused.

However, as long as a few people understood, Donghua had already achieved his goal, and immediately thanked Hongjun, and closed his mouth and did not ask more.

The people could see the various attitudes of Donghua and Hongjun, and they were all thoughtful for a while, and the question asked by Donghua seemed to be very important, and even Hongjun seemed to have some meanings that could not be explained too clearly.

Thinking of this, even if there are people who do not understand among the powers, they will keep the problem in mind at this time, and they are ready to study it after going back.

And just after Donghua asked the question, perhaps with his lead, someone got up to ask Hongjun again.

It was Lao Tzu who asked the question, although Sanqing and Hongjun were master-apprentices, but Hongjun only preached for Sanqing in Kunlun Mountain in his early years, and later in order to compete for the opportunity to preach, Hongjun almost did not go to Kunlun Mountain.

After preaching, he would not go to Kunlun Mountain to find these three disciples for no reason.

Because even if it is Sanqing, there are many problems that I don’t know.

So Lao Tzu asked, “Dare to ask the teacher, how should this saint be confirmed?” The teacher Fang Cai said that after the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it is the realm of quasi-saints, so how should this quasi-saint be refined? ”

When Hongjun heard this, he shook his head slightly: “I will put these things in the second sermon and the third sermon to you, what you need to do now is to go back to the way of Da Luo that I preached this time to have a good understanding and lay a good foundation, so that when I talk about the way of quasi-saints and saints, you can understand it.” ”

“If you ask me this question now, it will only add to your troubles and affect your cultivation, which is not a good thing.”

When Lao Tzu heard this, he didn’t say much, since Hongjun said so, there must be his reason, so he said: “Thank you teacher.” ”

With that, he sat back.

After Lao Tzu asked, Hongjun glanced at everyone in the hall again, and finally nodded to Donghua, and disappeared out of thin air from the cloud bed.

Seeing this, the great people were relieved that they could not continue to listen to the sermon.

In the end, Hongjun, the first saint of the Flood Wilderness, was pressed on top, and they still had a lot of pressure.

At this time, Hongjun left, but he relaxed.

After Hongjun left, everyone was also anxious to go back and realize what they had learned from listening to the sermon, so they all went towards the outside of the Zixiao Palace.

Donghua also took Ao Qing and Zhen Yuanzi out of the Zixiao Palace.

However, just when he walked out of the Zixiao Palace, a fragrant wind wafted in, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be the three goddesses of the Queen Mother of the West, Xihe, and Changxi.


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