Chapter 5 Hongjun's Second Lecture

Time is slowly passing in practice. In a blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed. It has been a thousand years since Hongjun's sermon. Most of the Honghuang creatures have digested the sermon, and the battle between the Honghuang has been staged again. The witches do not cultivate the primordial spirit and eat meat. Originally, this is nothing. This is a part of the food chain. It is understandable for the witches to eat meat. But the problem is that the aura is sufficient, and it is easy for creatures to open their wisdom, and animals are demons when they open their wisdom.

This is troublesome. When the demon saw that his former brothers and sisters were killed by the witch, he went to take revenge. Unfortunately, those who had just become demons were all little demons who could not defeat the witch clan, so the demons were also killed. There is something wrong now. The boss of the demon has a demon. This is the demon clan. The little one is killed, and the big one will definitely come out to help. In this way, if you kill me and I kill you, it will become a dead knot. The two clans fight in the flood.

How about the flood? We don't care about it for the time being. Thousands of years later, Zhang Han and others have also gone out of the customs.

In Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Han and four people sat cross-legged on the cloud bed. Qingyun glowed continuously, and countless mysterious and mysterious traces floated on it. At first glance, there were true immortals. Zhang Han is still the same. He beheaded two corpses and became a quasi-saint in the later period. After all, Hongjun talked about basic things for the first time, which did not have much effect on Zhang Han. I am the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and the primitive Tongtian has also reached the late period of Daluo Jinxian. Generally speaking, it's not bad to listen to it this time.

On this day, Zhang Han and others suddenly opened their eyes, "Brother, I feel that the yuan spirit is flashing, as if something is calling me." This time, I took the lead in speaking. Primitive and Tongtian also nodded in agreement. Haha, there must be a baby who is predestined to us and is calling us," Zhang Han said with a smile.

Well, the eldest brother is right. The baby must be here. As soon as the four people combined, they drove away. Not Zhoushan. The four of them followed the guidance of Mingming and soon arrived at the Vju Mountains. When I came to the depths of Bzhou shan, I saw several figures from afar. These were Fuxi, Nuwa, Hongyun and Donghuang Taiyi. Looking at the colorful gourd vine with seven gourds in front of him, Zhang Han also knew what kind of treasure it was.

"A few Taoist friends are polite." As soon as Zhang Han and the four fell, the good man Hongyun ran over to say hello. Next to him, Fu Xi, Nuwa and the Eastern Emperor also said hello. As the boss of Pangu's four-point yuan god, Zhang Han's business conversations with foreign countries are all made by him.

At this time, Zhang Han stepped forward and replied, "It turned out to be four Taoist friends. The four of my brothers felt the yuan spirit beating today, and I felt that the fate was here. Before that, I didn't expect to happen to meet several Taoist friends. Sanqing also nodded in agreement with Zhang Han's words. After listening to Zhang Han's words, Nuwa and others couldn't help frowning. There are only 7 gourds, but now there are 8 people. I really don't know how to divide them!

Zhang Han looked at the expressions of Nuwa and others and knew what these people thought, and just wanted to speak. Since the four Taoist friends have come, it is fate, but there are only seven treasures, and the poor Taoism will not compete with you. Needless to say, this must be a good man, Hongyun. After listening to Hongyun's words, Zhang Han couldn't help but be happy and thought to himself, "This Hongyun is really the best!" You can do anything. No wonder you will die so miserably in the future."

Although Hongyun took the initiative to withdraw, Zhang Han still said, "Since Hongyun Taoist friends have come, they are predestined. Hongyun Taoist friends arrive before the four of us. There is no reason why the four of us have treasures, and Taoist friends have no treasures! Don't be humble, just let the treasure choose the predestined person. Hongyun listened to Zhang Han's words and was silent. Although he is a good man, it doesn't mean that he has no idea. He is poor now. Other people are also "good".

The first one was born is the purple-gold gourd, which flew directly to Laozi. The second is a red gourd, flying to the red cloud. The third is the purple-gold green gourd, which was originally obtained. The fourth is a white gourd, flying to Nuwa. The fifth is a yellow gourd, flying to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. The sixth is a cyan gourd, which is obtained by Fuxi, and the seventh is a blue gourd, which is obtained by Tongtian. Zhang Han looked at the empty gourd vine and was speechless. He couldn't help thinking, "Is he so weak?" Laozi and others have it. That's God's arrangement, but there are also primitive and Tongtian, but I don't have it. Is this really a matter of character? Depressed Zhang Han thought for a moment, he pulled out the empty gourd and thought angrily, "If I can't get the gourd baby, I will take his mother, and I can share the merits of Nuwa in the future, at least it's worth it."

"Since it is fate to meet each other, why don't several Taoist friends go to the cave to discuss the Taoist together?" After the treasure was divided, Fu Xi invited Zhang Han and others to discuss the Taoist together. Of course, it was mainly to invite Zhang Han and Sanqing, and Donghuang Taiyi and Hongyun were just a foil. After listening to Fuxi's words, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi refused first. He is very busy now. Lich Wars. As the Eastern Emperor of the demon clan, he is busy! He hurriedly passed by and left.

Sanqing didn't say anything, but just turned his eyes to Zhang Han, which means that Zhang Han had the final say. Zhang Han thought about it and thought it was nothing. It was also good to talk about Taoism, so he nodded. As for the old man Hongyun, it must be an active participation. Time is always so worthless in practitioners.

In Zhoushan, in the cave of Fuxi Nuwa, Zhang Han and Sanqing, Fuxi Nuwa, Hongyun sat cross-legged, and countless mysterious "Tao" surrounded each other. It has been 1800 years, and there are only 200 years left before Hongjun's preaching. Zhang Han took the lead in opening his eyes, and his eyes flashed. Zhang Han was very satisfied with this argument, especially Nuwa's way of creation, which was very helpful to him. Zhang Han has been practicing for many years and has not determined an accurate direction until now. He is really helpless. Of course, the biggest benefit this time is also a few other people. After all, Zhang Han has been in the late stage. In the past, he was still a chaotic demon god. Zhang Han's realm can be understood as the master of everyone. Everyone has gained a lot this time.

Then Zhang Han is Laozi, then the primitive, Tongtian, Nuwa, Fuxi and finally the red cloud. Seeing that everyone had woken up from enlightenment, Zhang Han calculated the time, and there were only 200 years left for Hongjun to preach. All Taoist friends, there are only 200 years left before Mr. Hongjun's sermon. Let's go to Zixiao Palace together!" Well, everyone nodded and said yes.

In the chaotic void, a small world floats and falls in the chaos, until the light slips down, and several figures appear in the small world. First of all, a young man, dressed in a purple gold robe, looked like dust, and secondly, an old man, wearing a yin and yang robe, with snow-white beard dancing with the wind. There is a middle-aged person beside him on the left, full of pride, and the pride in his eyes seems to be out of sight. On the right side is a young man with a sword spirit, just like a sword ancestor.

There were also two men and one woman next to them. These seven people came to Zhang Han and others. Several people came outside the Zixiao Palace. Haotian and Yaochi were constantly yawning. They were sleepy. Seeing the arrival of Zhang Han and others, they quickly cheered up and opened the door of the Zixiao Palace to welcome them into the Zixiao Palace.

Zhang Han looked at Haotian's Zhengtai's appearance, touched Haotian's head, took out a few spiritual fruits and gave them to Haotian and Yaochi, and entered the Zixiao Palace directly without saying a word. Looking at Zhang Han's face, the people behind also smiled at Haotian and Yaochi. Haotian looked at Zhang Han who left and was immediately moved. Although the two of them were Hongjun's children, no one had ever looked at them. This time, Zhang Han brought them an unspeakable feeling.

Entering the Zixiao Palace, everyone sat down in the order of last time and closed their eyes to refresh. After a while, the Western duo also arrived. Seeing Zhang Han and others arriving first, they hurriedly saluted. Zhang Han explored the next two people and found that they had made progress from the last sermon. The introduction was already in the late stage of Daluo, only a little weaker than Laozi, and there was also the middle period of Daluo. Of course, it can't be compared with Zhang Han. It's not the same level at all. Slowly, the Honghuang gods also arrived one after another. Sit down with your own salute. On the nihilistic cloud platform, the figure of Hongjun's ancestor is already on it. It seems that he has never moved since ancient times. Zhang Han felt that Hongjun was even more ethereal and indifferent. He muttered in his heart, "BOOSS is the boss. As always, let's look up."

"Seeing the teacher" Hongjun did not talk nonsense and said directly, "This is the second sermon. In three thousand years, it is about the way of quasi-sacred above Da Luo." When the people under the stage heard Hongjun's words, they couldn't help but be shocked, and then couldn't help but rejoice, "There was still a realm above Daluo Jinxian, but now I finally have a chance to get in touch with it." Only Nuwa and others looked at Zhang Han doubtfully. Irrehless of everyone's ideas, Hongjun began to talk.

Hide the feather cover to see the heavenly house and worship the sun happily.

The bright god is right to ward off evil spirits, and the spleen god is still the stomach family.

The delaying spiritual root will no longer wither, and the life gate will be closed to protect the jade capital.

Wanshenfang has more than a long life, which means that the spleen is built in the middle palace.

The gods of the five Tibetans and six mansions, Shanghe Tianmen enters the Ming Hall.

Guard the female and the male at the top three lights, and the outside and the inner god are in the middle. Tongli's blood veins are rich, and the bones, blue veins and red marrow are like frost. The spleen saves the seven orifices, and the sun and the moon are lined with yin and yang. The two gods meet and turn into jade, indifferent and tasteless food. Zidan's food is yellow, which is called enamel cream and jade cream. Taishang Yinhuan Basuqiong, Yiba liquid kidney fertilization.

Seeing my shape in Taiyin, I was raised by the wind and San Xuan came out of the green. In a trance, he went to the clear spirit and sat on the stage to see Chisheng. Yiyu Xizhen nourishes Huarong, hoping to be silent and refine the five shapes. The three breaths wandered to the gods, and the hidden dragon escapes from Zhiyun Langying. It can satisfy the hunger and make all spirits, and cover the Xuanxuan and the tiger seal. ( Excerpted from Huang Tingjing)

Hongjun preached that the smallpox is flying, the vision of Tiandao is flying all over the sky, and countless golden lights are scattered. These are all the cohesion of the magic power of heaven, and the law of heaven is also clearly displayed in front of everyone.

The gods under the stage listened to the sermon of Hongjun Taoist, and their realm and mana grew rapidly like chicken blood, especially Zhang Han, with Qingyun flashing on his head, constantly absorbing Tiandao mana and the way preached by Hongjun. The breath on his body became more and more ethereal, and his realm began to slowly improve. Although it was not very fast, it was enough for Zhang Han to be excited.

In addition to Zhang Han, Sanqing and Nuwa, several Western duo are heavenly saints, with high understanding, cultivation and realm are also growing rapidly. Three thousand years of Hongjun's ancestor's sermon is fleeting. This time, Hongjun's ancestor mainly explained the way of quasi-saintness and how to pursue a higher level of power. That's all for this sermon. If you have any doubts, you can raise them!" Hongjun's ancestor said after this sermon.

"Teacher, dare you ask why?" Zhang Han looked at the crowd and took the lead in saying.

"The heart of the Tao is also in everything in heaven and earth, and everything in heaven and earth is transformed by the Tao!" Hongjun nodded and said. Teacher, where are we?" Primitive Tianzun asked.

"Ask yourself, understand your nature, everything is clear, and you can get the way!" Hong Jun replied.

"Teacher, ask for thousands of ways, why?" Tong Tian frowned and raised his doubts.

"Haha, what the way wants, what the heart wants." After Hong Jun answered, he looked at Zhang Han. Seeing that Zhang Han was speechless, he was directly invisible. At the end of this sermon, the lecture will start again in 3,000 years. You can come back in 3,000 years!" After saying that, Hongjun disappeared.

Seeing this, everyone had to leave the Zixiao Palace and wait for the sermon three thousand years later

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