Chapter 52 Hong Jun was confused

If it is the original Zixiao Palace, I am afraid that there are really many people who care about the words that are mentioned and quoted.

But now…

Fuxi forced Lao Tzu to give up his seat, directly tearing apart all the morality, revealing the essence of the Hong Barren and the Weak and the Strong.

Now it is still a little difficult to rely on selling miserable.

“Is that Jun Ti….. The future Buddhist saints, and the introduction…” Fuxi’s eyes were slightly hammered, and unlike the power present, he saw something different.

Light of merit!

The two of them have merit that is second only to Fuxi in the field!

“It should be stable in the West all year round, and the heavenly way is rewarded.” Fuxi said secretly in his heart.

The last time the great calamity Fuxi personally participated, Luo Xiao finally pulled the entire Western burial scene has also seen, the barrenness of the West, far from the Eastern power can imagine.

The two of them are not famous, but the light of merit is very strong, and it is obvious that they have been busy reorganizing the Western spiritual vein over the years to make it revitalized.

Jun Ti was keenly aware of the strangeness of the atmosphere, but as a person with a thick skin, he continued.

“Senior brother, you and I came here from Western Earth to listen to the sermon, but we can’t even have a seat, it’s really shameful for me!”

“Even so, the two of us might as well die!”

Saying that, he was about to crash into the wall of the main hall.

This acting skill Fuxi has to give a thumbs up, put it in the future life, take a little golden man to get a soft hand, there is no problem.

In the simple flood waste, naturally many people believe it.

Hong Yun immediately said urgently: “Daoist friends don’t want to open, the hall is not small, even standing and listening to the lecture can be heard clearly, Daoist friends have worked hard to come, and it doesn’t hurt for me to let you in this position.” ”

Said, get up directly.

“Oh? That’s a thank you! ”

Jun Ti’s eyes lit up, and he immediately closed his posture and quickly sat on Hongyun’s seat.

The speed of the movement and the speed of the change of face are beyond everyone’s imagination.

Even Hongyun was stunned, then smiled bitterly and walked down.

Fuxi is really bright, although Hongyun is a little old and good, but at the moment there are some reasons for Fuxi.

He had long been a little restless, and among the six people sitting on the futon, he was the weakest besides Nuwa!

Although he has the help of his friend Jinmotoko, he will inevitably become a target for other powerful people.

Of course, this is because everyone present does not know the role of the futon, otherwise everyone would have rushed madly.

And Jun Ti, who was sitting down, looked at the usher who still had no seat, and Kunpeng, who was sitting next to him without moving, and immediately frowned and reprimanded: “You are really unreasonable, why don’t you stand up to give me a seat for my senior brother.” ”

The words were full of confidence, which made Kunpeng on the side also stunned.

However, Kunpeng had not yet spoken, but the primitive who was sitting on another futon spoke in advance: “A flat-haired beast, why is the oviparous shiking person juxtaposed with this seat, get up quickly!” ”

The original Tianzun nature is extremely conceited, especially disdainful of the four lives of viviparous, oviparous, shi, and metaplasia, and is very displeased with the Kunpeng of the demon race.

Coupled with the fact that Fangcai Laozi gave in because of Fuxi and lost the face of Pangu Zhengzong, he couldn’t help but want to take the opportunity to establish power now.

“I see Kunpeng, you better get up and give up your seat.”

Di Jun, who had also dealt with Fuxi and considered himself the emperor of the Demon Race’s Heavenly Destiny, and Donghuang Taiyi also spoke.

Kunpeng, who was also a demon clan with them, sat in their seats, while they who aspired to become demon emperors and demon emperors stood behind them?

What a system!

Under the huge pressure of many people around, Kunpeng stood up with a cold face and glanced at all the people who spoke.

Several people have this cause and effect, it is the end.

When several people were seated, a figure wearing a Taoist robe appeared on the futon at the head.

It’s Hongjun!

He glanced at the six futons, and when he swept at Nuwa, who was sitting first, his brows frowned, but he quickly unfolded.

He spoke, his voice was not loud, but it penetrated everyone’s ears.

“The next two sermons will be seated in today’s seat, wait and remember.”

As soon as these words came out, there was a wave of regret between the eyebrows of all those standing.

Providence told them that they seemed to have lost a great opportunity.

Of course, their thoughts, Hongjun will not care, he just sat on the futon with a calm face and spoke.

“If you come here, you are the one who is related to me, and from today I will talk about the Innate Dao three times, hoping that you will get something and cultivate something—grace?”

He looked at Fuxi, and his expression changed for the first time.

And that expression is clearly …

Confused.

……


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