I, Xihe, the strongest female emperor

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Ring the bell

The pale bell sounded between heaven and earth, as if there was endless magic, transmitted like the ears of all living beings.

“Three thousand years have passed, and the Zixiao Palace has opened.”

In the blink of an eye, 3,000 years have passed, and now Hongjun’s second sermon has been opened again.

Hearing Hongjun’s call, countless brilliance suddenly rushed up from the Flood Barren World and rushed towards the Purple Xiao Palace.

Within the chaotic small world, the Zixiao Palace is still standing, long ago, the pale aura is pervasive, several rays of light slip down, and several figures appear in the small world.

Haotian and Yaochi were constantly yawning, sleepy eyes, seeing these people coming, they hurriedly cheered up, opened the gate of the Zixiao Palace and welcomed several people into the Zixiao Palace.

It was Sanqing and the others who arrived.

“Little brother Haotian hasn’t seen him for a long time.”

At this time, Haotian was not the touch of the emperor in the later life, but the incomparable Zhengtai, who looked very cute, and Nuwa touched Haotian’s head with a smile, only touching Haotian with a small face red.

Soon, one after another, everyone arrived, but after the last battle to capture the treasure, the creatures who came to listen to the sermon this time were much less.

In the Zixiao Hall, everyone did their seats according to the last time, on the high platform, without everyone noticing, the figure of Hongjun Laozu was already on it, it seemed that he had always been on it, and he had never moved since eternity.

So that all the living beings present could not help but be awe-inspiring, and the yearning for the saint in their hearts became even stronger.

“Meet the teacher” everyone bowed and saluted.

Hongjun nodded slightly, regarded as a return salute, his eyes looked around the hall, sweeping over everyone’s faces, making everyone feel shocked.

Then Hongjun did not talk nonsense, and directly spoke: “This is the second sermon, 3,000 years, it is about the quasi-holy way above Da Luo”

Everyone in the audience listened to Hongjun’s words, and their hearts couldn’t help but be shocked, and then they couldn’t help but rejoice, finally came, most of these people are people who are stuck at the Da Luo Golden Immortal level and can’t continue to cultivate, although they already know that there is a realm above the Da Luo Golden Immortal level, but they don’t know what realm it is.

In the past, they also guessed that the Da Luo Golden Immortal should be the realm of a saint, but now listening to Hongjun’s words, they understood that there was still a quasi-saint realm between the Da Luo Golden Immortal and the saint.

He hurriedly sat down, afraid that he would miss any of what Hongjun said.

Hongjun also ignored everyone’s thoughts and started speaking directly.

Inscription, imprisoning the way of heaven, all sentient beings need to cross the immeasurable calamity, leave the deep prison for an obsession, and dedicate themselves to cultivation and true practice”?

“Inscription, all sentient beings are also immeasurable, solve the present world, get rid of the thoughts of the heavens, take the way of the next life, and dedicate themselves to the true practice”?

“Inscription, the luck of locking the heavens, the seal of the underworld, the true path of all living beings, always sinking into the sea of misery, forever distorting the true path, and dedicating to the true practice”?

“Mingzhi, all spirits are trapped in the heavenly path, struggling and suffering, dust, all spirits must abandon their obsessions, get beyond the seven realms, and dedicate themselves to cultivation and true practice”?

“Mingzhi, the way of heaven is not benevolent, destroy the heavens”?

“Mingzhi. All souls are always imprisoned, and all souls are disciples who can be released from the sea and dedicated to cultivation”?

“Inscription, binding the mandate of heaven, driving the body of heaven, I am the way of heaven, and I am dedicated to the true practice”

“Inscription, trapped and not trapped, life and death, cause and effect, reincarnation, those who want to attain the true path, abandon life and death, cause and effect, ferry back, dedication to the practice of true practice”?

“Inscription, the way of heaven is divided into nine veins, all sentient beings are divided into nine grades, those who want to become the path of the way, abandon their relatives and friends in this world, gain the way, and dedicate themselves to the true practice”?

“Mingzhi, nine counties and nine ranks, powerful people, weigh trade-offs, deep scheming, attained the way, and dedicate themselves to cultivation and true practice”?

“Inscription, there are thousands of heavenly rules, all sentient beings always get together, rare true path, all sentient beings must abandon it, condense the way of life, and dedicate it to cultivation and true practice”?

“Inscription, the true path of all sentient beings, it is difficult to give up life and death, difficult to cause and effect, difficult to return, and practice true deeds according to oneself”?

“Inscription, all sentient beings want to get rid of the way of heaven, but they distort the way, and all sentient beings also cultivate their own way, become a single way and slave the way of heaven, and practice true practice according to themselves”?

“Inscription, the way of heaven is eternal, all sentient beings want to attain the true path, must give up life and death, cause and effect, ferry back, self-cultivation and true deeds”?

“Mingzhi, it is difficult for all sentient beings to give up life and death, and trapped in the sea, it is also difficult for life, and sentient beings must be inspired to attain the true path and practice true deeds according to themselves”?

“Inscription, if God is crippled, it is rare to obtain the true way, and it is necessary to give up the god to become the soul path, and practice the true practice according to oneself”?

“Inscription, the soul is broken, it is rare to find a true God, you must give up your soul to become a way of life, and practice true deeds according to yourself”?”

Inscription, if born as crippled, it is rare to be truly born, and it is necessary to sacrifice one’s life to become humane, and to practice true deeds according to oneself”?

“Inscription, if a person is crippled, lifeless, soulless, godless, and Dao, when the ferry returns, practice the true practice according to oneself”?

Inscription, the way is divided and the way is divided again, no way can become a piece of its own, standing on a thousand paths, all sentient beings are disciples, have obtained the true way, and practice the true practice according to themselves.”

The power to fart is also a different repercussion, not to mention Hongjun, a Heavenly Dao Saint!

For a time, visions of the Heavenly Dao flew in the sky, endless avenues converged and took shape, and countless rules appeared above the void like dense spider webs, telling the supreme truth of heaven and earth, so that everyone present was intoxicated.

The heart is not confused, incomprehensible, and does not understand everything is clear, and the whole person is like riding a rocket, madly absorbing the endless Tao.

As if you are in the Dao Sea of Heaven and Earth, endlessly, Dao fruits appear one by one, Qingyun appears, constantly converging, and the realm is constantly improving.

Three thousand years are fleeting.

“This concludes this sermon, and you can raise any doubts.” After waiting for a long time, after all the people woke up from the endless sea of Dao, Old Ancestor Hongjun asked lightly this time.

“Teacher, dare to ask what is the Dao?” Lao Tzu looked at everyone and spoke first.

“The Tao, all things are the Tao, and all things in heaven and earth are transformed by the Tao, and the heavens are the Tao, the earth is the Tao, and the Tao is natural.” Hongjun said lightly.

“Master, where is our Dao?” Primal asked.

“Ask your own heart, understand your nature, understand all things, and gain the way yourself!” Hongjun replied.

“Teacher, there are thousands of seekers, why?” Tsuten frowned and raised his doubts.

“Where the way wants, the heart desires.” After Hongjun answered, after seeing that no one asked again, he spoke: “This sermon is over, and it will be preached again in 3,000 years, so let’s wait for 3,000 years to come back!” ”

After speaking, Hongjun disappeared.

Seeing this, everyone had to leave the Zixiao Palace, but when they left, there were some conflicts.

“Styx, you are so daring! Dare to tease us. Looking at the River Styx, Donghuangtai’s face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with endless killing intent, as if he was going to swallow the River Styx alive.

It’s no wonder that Donghuang Taiyi was so angry, in order to snatch the Hongmeng measuring ruler, he discounted Lao Tzu’s legs, and since then he has formed an unending hatred with Lao Tzu, but when he saw that the baby was about to arrive, he was robbed by the River Styx.

This is like that cooked duck has flown away, can Donghuang Taiyi feel good in his heart?

“Styx, tell you, if you know each other, hand over the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, otherwise, don’t blame us for being unkind to you.” Di Jun was also murderous at this time.

He didn’t move, but Jun Ti stood up and looked at the River Styx, his eyes shining. _

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