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

If her understanding is correct, these people are really stupid.

Hope always comes true.

In his perception, figures appeared one by one.

They stepped into the hall messily and sat down.

One step, two steps.

one or two.

There are always one or two visits every so often.

This is a bit of a mentality!

After sitting for so long, I sat here stupidly.

It made Hongjun a little uncomfortable.

If you had to wait for someone, then don't show up so early.

It's really helpless to say it!

It stands to reason that these people should be vying for the fear of losing the opportunity.

But the lack of personnel made him dare not speak easily.

After all, there are fewer people in the number of days, which is actually a variable.

So there is no way but to wait slowly.

I just hope that one day, these people can understand his painstaking efforts.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a lot of movement outside Zixiao Palace.

"It's a crime, it's too hard to find, doesn't Hongjun know about it?"

"Who says it's not? The two of us traveled hundreds of millions of miles from the west. It's impossible to come back disappointed. Let's find a good place."

"Don't worry, Junior Brother, we have a predestined relationship with Dao, and presumably we have a predestined relationship with Hongjun."

"Understood brother, if it doesn't work, I will cry..."

Although these words were spoken in an extremely low voice, it was difficult not to be known.

The expressions of all the people in Zixiao Palace changed.

Here are two ruthless people!

All eyes were on Hongjun at the same moment.

Hong Jun, who was seated high on it, looked a little dark at the moment.

Even though he was already sanctified, his face was shaking at this moment.

At this time, he really wanted to find a hole and bury the two people directly.

This is too annoying.

I have seen a bold one, but I have never seen such a bold one.

In front of so many people, teasing him Hongjun?

He doesn't know why the flowers are so red!

Before people arrive, the voice arrives first.

"Senior brother, I am suffering in the west!"

"I didn't expect our brothers and sisters to travel hundreds of millions of miles and walk countless distances. There is still no... good location, this..."

Two monks with slightly scorched faces walked in.

They were teary-eyed and looked sloppy, and they seemed to have suffered from endless brilliance.

But when they first stepped into the hall, they were stunned.

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly be very quiet.

A burst of embarrassment pervaded the entire Zixiao Palace.

Many people's faces trembled, as if they didn't quite understand.

What is this stuff?

"This......"

"Why is it different from what I imagined."

Zhunti couldn't help muttering, and looked around suspiciously.

Hongjun sat on it and looked at the two holding things below, his face flushed red with anger.

What's different?

You still suspect that this is fake!

Hongjun, who couldn't help it, completely hated these two idiots.

But as a saint, how can he lose face?

It's not time to get angry.

At all times, you must show your demeanor.

"Okay, since you're here, find a seat and sit down."

Hongjun's words are naturally useful.

This made Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi who were sitting in the front row a little happy.

Finally someone came.

Although people are a bit embarrassing, it can relieve the embarrassment!

In this case, wouldn't the embarrassing thing they committed just now be suppressed?

This is a savior sent by God!

Now you need to be gracious.

Time to show real technology.

Lao Tzu stood up quickly.

"Fellow Daoist came here, he must be tired. There is a place next to the poor Daoist, please..."

Zhunti: "???"

Reception: "???"

The unexpected words made Zhun Ti and Jie Yin dumbfounded.

Are people so humble now?

If you have a good seat, don't sit, know how to give way!

Could this be the legend that there is true love in the world?

The inexplicable Zhunti was a little moved.

But think about it, the decent still has to be said.

He looked at the Taoists around him, couldn't help stretching out his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist, please, please."

The monks who were invited were also drunk at the moment.

I really want to give this Zhun a supercilious look.

I don't want to?

Am I humble?

Can he go, I won't go! ?

Grass.

But the sage Hongjun is in front, and all of you are here.

How can we not pay attention to words.

"No, fellow daoist, please invite me."

"No, this fellow Taoist, take your seat."

"No, no, fellow daoists have worked so hard to come to Zixiao Palace, how can you not be in a good position?"

"This...isn't that good!"

Good people live in peace.

There are too many lies, and such a group of sincere people suddenly come, I am really not used to it!

"This...that poor Taoist would be more respectful than obedient."

"Fellow daoists are polite, fellow daoists are polite."

Jieyin took the third seat, and Zhunti took the fourth seat.

You can't stop the spring breeze on your face, life is just when you are proud.

Sit cross-legged, silently waiting for the time to preach.

Just waited and waited, Hongjun still didn't start to preach.

He just looked at the door silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everyone was anxious, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.

Hongjun was also anxious, a little out of sorts.

Why are there so many people who haven't arrived yet?

God, are you playing with me? .

Chapter 7

What about the person who agreed?

Hongjun felt very uncomfortable at the moment.

I always feel that his Taoist ancestor preaching is a bit too shabby.

There is a huge change from what he thinks.

Take a closer look, there is still more than half of the space in the hall.

This made Hongjun a little unbearable.

It's impossible to make him wait forever.

No.

You have to ask Tiandao.

Hongjun is the spokesperson of the way of heaven, and if he is in harmony with the sky, he can naturally understand the will of heaven.

He tried to communicate with Tiandao, wanting to see what was going on.

"Where is the destined person?"

"Why is there one less face, Pangu and Sanqing?"

"This is too wrong."

The manifestation of the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven seems to lie in Hongjun's communication.

The conclusions drawn from this almost made Hongjun scold his mother directly.

I him....

no intention.

God? No intention.