The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

This is equivalent to exchanging his own life for invincibility, but in fact his own handle is still in the hands of others, Song Yun is not willing...

Hongjun opened his eyes, glanced at the crowd without emotion, and then said, "This sermon has been preached for a thousand years, so you can concentrate on listening and don't make any noise."

Everyone's heart lingered, and naturally they dared not disobey.

Afterwards, Hongjun began to give a formal sermon. This time, as Song Yun had guessed, he was talking about the way of a saint, which was much more obscure than the content of the second sermon.

There are only three people in the entire Zixiao Palace who can understand, that is, Sanqing. Although these three guys are not very good, their talents are first-class, which even Songyun has to admit.

Next was Nu Wa, who frowned at times and stretched out at other times. It was obvious that Nuwa had only half-understood Hongjun's way of sainthood.

The worst thing was Kunpeng and Hongyun. The two of them couldn't understand the so-called way of saints at all.

Kunpeng took the opportunity to look around, and found that he couldn't understand like the others. He felt strange in his heart. After all, he was also a saint.

At this moment, Kunpeng felt an imbalance in his heart.

At this moment, a thin voice suddenly came from Kunpeng's ear.

"Don't look around. If you don't understand it, write it down and study it slowly in the future. There will always be a day when you understand it."

Kunpeng came back to his senses after hearing this, he almost couldn't help but slapped himself on the forehead.

Yes, what is it that I don't understand at the moment?Just remember it is real!

So Kunpeng hurriedly took out a sword-shaped magic weapon and recorded the way of the sage taught by Daozu Hongjun on the sword in obscure and incomprehensible Taoism.

And after half of the recording, Kunpeng suddenly came back to his senses. Wasn't that voice just Song Yun's voice?

Kunpeng didn't look back to express his gratitude to Songyun, but he was very grateful.

"The last time I received such a holy position after being mentioned by Daoist Songyun, and today I received a favor from Daoist Songyun. I really don't know how to repay him..."

In most of the prehistoric novels, Kun Pengduo exists as a villain, especially after the annihilation of the Yaozu clan, he did not choose to avenge the two emperors, but hid in the Emperor Jun's Hetu Luoshu. Went back to Beihai, a typical image of two or five boys.

But strictly speaking, at that time, the demon clan had no hope of being saved. What if he, as a demon master, went to avenge Di Jun Taiyi?Can the monsters rise again?Obviously impossible.

What's more, seriously, it wasn't the Wu clan who killed Di Jun Taiyi. It should be the way of heaven. How do you ask Kunpeng to deal with the way of heaven?

Therefore, it is understandable that Kunpeng chooses Mingzhe to protect himself, and not everyone is Qiao Feng's character.

But the situation is different now. Kunpeng doesn't have nothing like in the original book. The holy position he grabbed now belongs to him, and all this was helped by Song Yun. Kunpeng is a normal person. At this time, I think It is normal to repay Song Yun.

Before they knew it, Daozu Hongjun had been preaching for seven hundred years, but everyone present had never thought of this situation, because the way of the saint was too difficult to understand, and most of the people had already fallen asleep completely, and just followed the instructions. Later generations of students listened to English classes with similar responses.

Even Song Yun's eyelids were fighting, one can imagine how difficult it was to understand.

And under such torment, there are still people who can figure out how much time it takes to preach, and they are really careful people.

After Hongjun stopped preaching, he looked at the crowd and said slowly: "Since Pangu opened up the world, the poor Dao became Dao with the fortune-telling jade plate in Yujing Mountain, and then he taught and transformed all beings. He preached three times, and it has been completed so far. This sermon is over. After that, Pindao will be in the way of heaven and will not appear in the world, so if you have any doubts after listening to the lecture this time, just come."

After listening to Hongjun's words, Zhunti, who had always been unwilling, hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask the teacher, how many saints are there in the world?"

Chapter [-] Thick-skinned, enough to eat

】 Chapter [-] Thick-skinned, enough to eat, Zhunti has eaten a full sage Chapter [-]. Thick-skinned, enough to eat, Zhunti has eaten enough. After listening to Hong Jun, Glancing at him, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "There are all things in the world that can't be built in one, born in three, flourished in five, extremely high in seven, and declined in nine. Therefore, under the way of heaven, there should be seven saints, and my sect should be the next one. Six out."

Having said this, Hongjun paused for a while, then looked at the six people in the futon seated, and then looked at Kunpeng and Hongyun with complicated eyes, and then said: "Pindao palm creates divine tools, and educates and transforms all beings on behalf of Tiandao. It is in line with the Tao of Heaven, so we should pass down the Taoist tradition and accept a few disciples to educate and transform life for me.”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but get excited, but Song Yun had a calm expression on his face, and at the same time, he was full of disdain for these people.

Hongjun is making it clear that he wants to select apprentices from among the six saints, and has something to do with you red dusters?

Sure enough, Hongjun ignored the reactions of these mortals, looked at Sanqing and said, "Sanqing Taoist was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and he should be the first disciple, second disciple, and third disciple of my family."

After Sanqing heard it, he hurriedly bowed to Hongjun: "Disciple sees teacher."

Hongjun nodded slightly, then looked at Nuwa and said, "Nuwa has a profound source of blessing, and she has a great merit to do in the future, so she can be my closed disciple."

Nuwa was overjoyed after hearing this, and also said: "Disciple Nuwa, see Teacher."

Hongjun nodded, and then stopped talking.

Kunpeng and Hongyun couldn't help but glance at each other, what does this mean?If you co-authored six saints, would you accept four?Are we really redundant?Later generations to charge the phone bill?

Others couldn't help but feel disappointed when they saw Hongjun accepting Nuwa as a closed disciple. The word closed is enough to explain everything.

Others lamented, but it is possible to mention that this guy is thick-skinned, beyond everyone's expectations.

When he saw that Hongjun no longer accepted his disciples, he immediately knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes and cried, "I beg your teacher to be merciful, and have mercy on my brothers and sisters who came from the barren and far west. How can the two brothers be worthy of Western beings!!”

This Zhunti's tears really came as soon as he said it. Seeing his painful appearance, those who didn't know thought he was dead.

Everyone looked at the two of them with contempt, but who knew that Hongjun suddenly said at this time: "The two of you and I have a shallow relationship and can only be named disciples. Would you two be willing?"

willing!Of course I do! !Named disciples are also disciples!

So Zhunti was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the lead to pay homage to Hongjun, his attitude was even more pious than Sanqing and others.

"The disciple has seen the teacher!!"

When other people see it, is this also okay?You can get into the door wall by pretending to be pitiful?So these Hongchen guests began to take up their acting skills one by one, and one by one said themselves like a beggar.

Hearing that a modest gentleman like Fuxi showed embarrassment on his face.

Song Yun shook his head and sighed, "All sentient beings have all appearances."

"quiet!!"