After countless years of struggle, my disciple turned the prehistoric world into a top world

whats the matter?

What is it that can be compared to Daozu's third sermon?

You know, this is the way of teaching a saint!

In this sermon, there is a way of sanctification.

The only one who has become a saint throughout the ages is Hongjuner.

So, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi didn't understand very well.

...........

"Ten thousand years have come, the third sermon, those who are destined can come."

Accompanied by ninety-nine and eighty-one bells, Daozu's cold voice rang in the ears of all living beings, becoming more and more ruthless and desireless.

Rumble!

This time it can be said that the entire prehistoric world was shocked.

Sermon for the last time.

Everyone in the prehistoric world knows that Daozu is going to give the final lecture this time.

In the prehistoric world, climbers abound.

It seems that Daozu still has a lot of influence.

After just a wave of fads, it seems to disappear immediately.

Although it is strong, it is short and weak.

This....

"Fellow Daoist, let's go, this time we are going to talk about the Dao of Saints."

"Don't go."

"what???"

"If you go there, you may not be able to enter the door. If you enter the door, you may not have a place. If you have a place, you may not be able to understand... This is what I learned from a visitor from Zixiao Palace. It is precious."

"Uh, this..."

For this last sermon, it was clear that a lot of people were taking it seriously.

It also includes those newly promoted powers.

In today's prehistoric world, because of the existence of Styx, a wave of merit has been done.

So many people come out of the mirror, and there are a lot of big recruiters.

At this level, there is no problem in ingesting chaos.

It's just that they are hesitant to preach to this saint.

After all, this is the best time, if you miss it, you will have no chance.

But go.

It doesn't seem to be any good.

Especially after hearing those rumors just now.

If you go there, you may not be able to find your way.

If you can find your way, there must be a place.

There is a position, but you may not understand it.

What a mess!

If you want to preach, what do you love?

The old man is no longer serving.

Going to listen to the Tao, you still have to go to Da Luojing, and you still have to not give a seat...

Maybe Daozu didn't know, because of this incident, it seemed that the ending would not be very good.

Counting the time for the quasi-mention and reception, it is almost time to set off.

Although they abandoned Taoism, they still chose to come to preach this time.

Learned from Styx.

What's wrong with me being shameless?

"Brother, this time, we will lose face."

"A little face is nothing. Only by making my Western Sect flourish and regaining everything we lost can those losses be recovered."

"Brother, I understand."

"good!"

Once born and twice cooked.

It's the third time.

In order to make a good impression, the appointment and reception start early.

Fight for it this time and never be late again.

After a while, many great powers gathered in Zixiao Palace.

There are two Taoist boys standing among the doormen of Zixiao Palace.

Haotian Wonderland.

Seeing everyone coming, they immediately opened the door of the Dao Palace.

The teacher ordered, they dare not slack off.

After a while, the gathered crowd took their seats one after another.

Daozu looked at the people below, seemingly dumbfounded.

This.....

That's it?

Buzz!

God, no!

The last time he preached, even though some people did not practice his method, the audience was still full of [-] people, so he was able to save face.

But this time, there were even fewer visitors than the first time.

This is a bit too much.

You must know that the essence of the three sermons lies in this third time.

The previous two times were foreshadowing.

After all, this third talk is about the way of a sage!

Is sanctification unattractive to modern man?

Hongjun doesn't understand, really doesn't understand.

Hongjun, who was a little skeptical, decided to wait a little longer.

Just waited and waited, it still seemed to be the case.

That's right.

He was right.

That's true.

Hongjun really wanted someone to tell him, what happened?

Yu Tiandao communicated a little bit.

Hongjun's face immediately sank.

What is this all about!

What foul language, what whimsical ideas, what is it!

This is preaching?

I'm afraid I didn't talk about loneliness.

Tell me about how many people have lost their mirrors because of their merits and virtues, but they still don’t come to listen to the lecture?

Are you predestined people? How will you know if you don’t try it?

Forget it.

Or preach.

After all, the few he is optimistic about are still...

ha?

What about people?

Tongtian didn't come, and Nuwa didn't come.

Instead, two traitors came rushing over.

Hongjun is tired!

Why did he do so many things in such a busy way, and became what he is now?

Who can tell him?

tired.

tired.

annoyed.

Hongjun almost wanted to leave directly.

Talk about chicken.

Am I he? The mentality is jumping again!

But for a better future, for everything in his fantasy.

So this time, he still wants to talk about it.

Set your mind.

Hongjun couldn't help but speak.

"Poverty Daoist Hongjun, the owner of Zixiao Palace, the ancestor of Taoism, today's preaching is the way of a sage, and the time limit is 3000 years."

"You guys have to be good at comprehending, don't slack off."

As soon as the words fell, a mysterious voice seemed to blurt out.

"The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog; the sage is not benevolent, and treats the people as a straw dog. Between heaven and earth, is it like a stick? It is empty and unyielding, and it moves out. It is better to stay in the middle if you talk too much... ..”

The good fortune jade butterfly hangs in the air like a millstone, on which the sun, moon and stars evolve, mountains and rivers change, everything grows, life and death reincarnate, and a world leaps above the jade butterfly.

The voice of the Dao is misty, the jade butterfly is whirling, and three thousand purple qi are jetting out. It is extremely mysterious, and the true meaning of evolution is either good fortune, or power, or light, or darkness...

But he had just opened his mouth, and there seemed to be an eternal voice resounding between the heaven and the earth.

This voice is full of infinite Tao sounds.

Overcoming the obstacles of time and the erosion of space, it resounded throughout Zixiao Palace.

"This seat is open to the heavens. I feel the suffering of all beings. I can't comprehend the true way of practice. I specially lectured on the Hunyuan Dao in Kunlun Mountain. Anyone who is predestined can come and listen."

"Regardless of cultivation, regardless of gods and Buddhas, regardless of demons, everything in the world has a chance...".

Chapter 55