Chapter 139

Zixiao Palace opened the lecture again. The saints preached that the gods did not dare to neglect. Of course, the gods also hoped that they could listen to the road further.

In a short time, the gods came to the junction of the flood and chaos, and then disappeared in place and entered the chaos.

Chaos is as violent as before. Chaos thunder is constantly blowing, and the empty storm is constantly devouring the air of chaos. But now many great gods have achieved the quasi-holy realm. Although they can't fight against these chaotic crises, they can still avoid it. Of course, some dangers come too fast to avoid at all, so you can only resist. I saw a Xuanhuang pagoda on my head, and the Xuanhuang's air was hanging down. In an in an air, there were thousands of miles of sunshine and auspiciousness. The boundless Xuanhuang lotus flowers surged around, blocking around Sanqing and protecting the whole body. Taiyi's head is a chaotic clock, and the chaotic spirit hangs down like willow silk. Although it is not as good as Laozi's Xuanhuang Linglong Tower, it only ranks second in the defense of the gods.

This time, Hongjun did not hide the traces of the Zixiao Palace, and also released a nine-colored glow to guide the gods. With the glow released by Zixiao Palace as a guide lamp, many gods suddenly exerted their magic power and moved in the direction of Zixiao Palace. Soon everyone came to Zixiao Palace.

After entering the Zixiao Palace, Laozi Sanqing and others sat in the first row, Fuxi and others sat in the second row, and then retreated. After everyone sat down, a faint bell sounded, and the figures of Hongjun, Qingtian and others quietly appeared in front of the gods. If it hadn't been for the bell ring just now, the gods would have been prepared, otherwise Hongjun and others might have scared the gods.

And the ten saints such as Qingtian are still just a vague figure, and only Hongjun shows his real body. But compared with the last time, Hongjun looked more illusory. Three thousand small lines around him kept flowing, and the gods looked at Hongjun as if they were looking at the evolution of the road.

Even the blue sky beside him saw this scene with a shrinking pupil, and then showed a clear look, but he thought in his heart, 'Sure enough, I said, why can Hongjun fit into heaven? It turned out that he actually practiced the three thousand avenues together, and finally integrated the three thousand avenues he understood with the heavenly way, which can be said to learn from each other's strengths and the heavenly way. However, even I have never received the treasure containing three thousand avenues in the past. How can Hongjun have it!' Thinking of this Qingtian, he became confused, but soon became positive, because Hongjun was about to speak.

At this time, Qingtian suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the void in front of him. The gods were looking at the eleven saints on the high platform at this moment. Now Qingtian suddenly took action. Although he did not know what he was going to do, the saint's first move in front of everyone still attracted everyone's attention. Hongjun and others beside him were also a little confused when they saw this. After all, this is Hongjun's opening lecture, but it can't be changed after everyone's discussion.

However, Qingtian ignored what everyone thought. As soon as he stretched out his big hand, the space rippled like a wave of water, but Laozi and others below did not feel the fluctuation of space at all. When Qingtian took back his big hand, he grabbed a figure.

Everyone looked at the figure and suddenly showed a clear look. It turned out that the figure caught in Qingtian's hand was the back soil of the twelve ancestral witches.

Hou Tu was also a little frightened at this time. When he saw Qingtian's face, he immediately said, "Qingtian Taoist friend."

As soon as the Houtu dialect fell, there was a silence in the Zixiao Palace. Even the sound of a needle could be heard. Then in an instant, the whole Zixiao Palace boiled up. Everyone whispered and discussed the matter of Houtu. After all, the witch has also made a lot of fame in these years.

Qingtian ignored everyone's comments and nodded to Hou Tu and said, "Friends of Hou Tu, sit down." With that, a purple futon appeared next to the blue sky, and Hou Tu nodded and looked at the saints next to him uneasily.

Seeing this, Qingtian shook his head slightly and said, "Sit down." When Hou Tu heard the words, he immediately sat on the futon next to the blue sky.

Seeing this, Hongjun nodded kindly to Hou Tu, and then said coldly to the people below who were still talking about it, "Silence, listen to me to open the road."

The gods heard the displeasure in Hongjun's tone and immediately calmed down. Seeing this, Hongjun opened his mouth and said, "Tao Tao is Tao, very Tao." Names can be names, very names. The beginning of the unknown world; the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always nothing, and I want to see its beauty; often, I want to see its beauty. The two are the same and have different names, and they are also called mysterious. It's mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders.

"The appearance of Kong De is the only way to follow. The way is a thing, but in a trance. In a trance, there are elephants in it; in a trance, there are things in it. It is very subtle, and there is a spirit in it; its essence is very true, and there is faith in it.

"The road is tight, and it can be left and right. All things are born without saying goodbye, and success without success. The clothing that nourishes all things but not the Lord can be called small; the return of all things but not the Lord can be called the big. He is not self-sufficient in the end, so he can become great.

"When the sergeant hears the way, he works diligently; when the sergeant hears the way, he survives and dies; when the sergeant hears the way, he laughs. It's not enough not to laugh. Therefore, there are advices: if the way is clear; if the way is backward; if the way is backward; if the way is like; the upper virtue is like a valley; if the big white is humiliating; if the broad virtue is not enough; if the morality is stolen; the quality is like the truth is like Chongqing; the generous without corners; the big qi late success; the big sound is hope; the elephant is invisible; the Tao is nameless. The husband is the only one who is good at lending.

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Hongjun's sermon is indeed mysterious. The supreme road spit out from Hongjun's mouth, like seventy-two kinds of colorful lights scattered in the Zixiao Palace. The colorful light transforms the runes of the road, mysterious and mysterious. In the Zixiao Palace, it changes its shape and explains the process of the derivation of the road one by one. In the land without water, the golden lotus is surging everywhere; there are no trees, and the golden flowers fall. Hongjun Taoist showed three flowers and clouds, and a slightly broken jade plate above his head showed the beauty of the derivative change of heaven. This plate has infinite light, tens of millions of spells, like the bright moon hanging on his head, the moon god rebirth, the dark cold light all over the void, Taoist purple gas vertical and horizontal, evolving one yuan, two instruments, three talents, four phases (also known as four elephants), five elements, Liuhe, seven stars, gossip, nine palaces, ten directions, over and over again, never stop, but it gives people a different feeling. It is really simple, pointing directly to the core, and there is an infinite sound.

When Hongjun showed the creation jade disc on the top of his head, Qingtian scolded in his heart. How did he forget the creation jade disk? It is the chaotic treasure bred by the old road, in which three thousand avenues are naturally bred. I'm afraid it's help that Hongjun can fit into the way of heaven!

At this time, the back soil beside her frowned, because she found that she could not understand the avenues Hongjun was talking about at all, and even those avenues flowed from her heart without a trace of imprinting. Seeing this, Qingtian thought slightly and realized it. Last time Hongjun talked about how to break through and enter the quasi-sacred realm. What he said was all related to the law. As the controller of the law of the earth, although he could not fully understand it, he could at least understand part of it. But now what Hongjun said this time is all about the truth, not the law, so Hou Tu can't understand it at all.

Qing Tian suddenly frowned when he saw this. He brought Hou Tu here to let her understand more of the principles of heaven and improve her cultivation. Originally, she thought that she should be able to understand the principles of heaven, but now it seems that the situation is not what she thinks. That's it.

Soon, Qingtian raised his eyebrows and suddenly moved a golden chain to appear in front of the back soil. The chain was extremely heavy, and the space around it was pressed into powder, as if the gravity of the whole land was concentrated on this chain.

Hou Tu had the last experience after seeing this chain, and suddenly stopped listening to Hongjun's sermon, but focused on understanding the chain of laws in front of him. Just after Qingtian looked at Hou Tu with great satisfaction, he suddenly felt that a glance was also turned to the chain of laws transformed by Qingtian. Qingtian looked at somewhere below in surprise, and immediately looked at the man thoroughly. He said to himself, "It's him, Zhen Yuanzi, the refined shape of Wutu. Well, the understanding of the law is very good." Thinking of this Qingtian, he looked at him with a little deep meaning, and then closed his eyes and immersed himself in the road that Hongjun said.