Chapter 4, Hongjun preaches, Sanqing worships the teacher

According to the terrain sign in his mind, the four people rose to the sky and flew away for 33 days. Zhang Han was familiar with chaos, so he easily took Sanqing through the chaos, and soon followed a trace of guidance in his soul to the front of the Zixiao Palace. I saw a simple Taoist temple appear in front of me, mysterious and mysterious, looming in the chaos. It says the mysterious "Zixiao Palace".

"Big brother, it seems that we arrived first," Primitive looked at the four of them in front of the palace and said proudly. Thanks to the eldest brother, if it hadn't been for the help of the eldest brother, we wouldn't have broken through the chaotic airflow so quickly," Tong Tian also said with a smile.

"Okay, they are all our own brothers. You're welcome. Let's go in first!" After saying that, Zhang Han took the lead in walking to the palace. When everyone entered the Zixiao Palace, they suddenly felt that the space was extremely open. There was a high platform in front of them, which was nine feet high. There was a fragrant case and a futon on the top. The two children stood on both sides. The high platform is empty, and there are only eight futons in the large space, one by one, and there is nothing else. Zhang Han and others looked at each other and felt that this seat was very organic. Zhang Qiang sat in the first place, Laozi was the second, the original was the third, and Tongtian was the fourth. The four of them sat on the futon without saying anything, and the closing tour was too empty.

After a while, the palace came in one after another, just three thousand integers. Everyone looked at that there were only seven futons in the hall, and there were already four people sitting on it. They all felt that these seats were very close.

Fu Xi looked at the people around him and didn't say a word. He pulled his sister Nuwa and directly pressed her on the fifth. He sat behind Nuwa. Everyone thought that Fuxi was too shameless. Without saying a word, he took a position for Nuwa. He and others couldn't say it. Are you still going to compete for a position with a woman? We can't afford to lose that person.

If anyone feels that they are thick-skinned and don't care whether they are ashamed or not, they can fight for it. Anyway, we won't go. Everyone had this idea, and Nuwa's position was settled. The people who were stimulated didn't care about morality and robbed them one after another.

I saw a red-haired old man, dressed in a red robe, with clouds on his robe, and a kind face. He was originally standing close to the sixth futon. His legs bent and his buttocks fell, so he sat up. This person is the first good man, Hongyun, the ancestor of Hongyun, who has a wide range of friends and a wide range of good relationships.

Among the people, many people were familiar with him and saw him sitting in a position and said nothing. There was an ancestor of Kunpeng among the people. He was so fast that he grabbed the last position. Everyone looked at him one after another and glared at him. Kun Peng turned a blind eye to this and looked as usual. In the end, he simply put his eyes on the wall. I didn't move when it rained and the wind blew.

Everyone had no choice but to find a seat in the open space and sit down, with their own thoughts, closing their eyes and waiting for the arrival of Hongjun. At this time, two people came. One sad face, as if it has just recovered from a serious illness, is the introduction of the West. On the other side, it has a big ear and a happy face. Although it is good-looking, it is actually the most superficial thing in the flood. The cave was in the west of the wilderness. They heard Hongjun preaching. Although they came non-stop, they finally arrived at the Zixiao Palace because of the opportunity. At the first glance, there was no vacancy, and a sad face could drip out bile, but he cried, "Brother, I was born in the far west. It's a long way to go to Zixiao Palace, but I didn't even have a place to rest. I might as well die."

. The red cloud is the first ray of cloud. He is generous. Hearing the complaint about the hard work from thousands of miles from the West and the disappointment at this time, he couldn't help but soften his heart and said, "Ok." He stood up, gave up his seat, and thanked him.

Everyone looked contemptuous, but they also had to admire that he could pull down his face to act like this. I'm not satisfied after taking the seat. There is no seat yet! Then he made trouble to Kun Peng, "This is the place where the saints preach. What's the right of you to sit here?" Di Jun Taiyi and Kun Peng are the same demon clan. They have always been at peace with their faces and hearts. They have no seats for others. Naturally, they don't want Kunpeng to have a seat and echo it. Originally, the original also wanted to say something, but it was not asked by Zhang Han. Although he didn't know what Zhang Han meant, the primitive did not stage an insult to "flat-haired beast" in Zixiao Palace.

At present, many people come up together, and Kunpeng has no choice but to give up his seat, but he hates Hongyun in his heart. If Zhun Ti doesn't have a seat, and Di Jun Taiyi is not qualified to speak at all, then he will sit firmly. However, Hongyun gives way to Zhun Ti. At this time, Zhun Ti has the identity to speak and make trouble. The red cloud gave up the seat, so that Kunpeng lost his seat. Kunpeng hates for this, which will cause the loss of the red clouds in the future. Don't mention that one carving and one carving are really determined.

At this moment, the bell rang, and a pair of golden boys and jade girls came out from the back of the hall and walked to the high platform, separated from each other. The boy shouted forward, "Master is about to speak. Wait for silence!" Hearing the boy's message, everyone was extremely quiet. This is a saint. Whoever is full to go against the saint is like a good baby, extremely quiet. On the high platform, there is a person with a simple color, an indifferent look, a clear look, and a vague understanding. It is the ultimate boss Hongjun Taoist of Zhang Han's master Honghuang. As soon as the Hongjun Taoist appeared, he ignored everyone's expressions and glanced at everyone first. He looked at Zhang Han and seemed to nod to Zhang Han, but he didn't know what to do. With a vague smile, he stopped paying attention to him.

"You will sit for this in the future." As soon as Hongjun opened his mouth, he set a seat in the Ri** hall, which made everyone feel more that the seat was different. They all regretted not being able to occupy a seat, especially Kunpeng. The eyes of Hongyun were full of resentment.

After saying that, Hongjun Daozu ignored the color of the people and directly opened the road. There are things mixed into the world. If you are lonely, you will be independent and not change, and you will not be defeated. You can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, and the strong word is the way. The name of Qiangwei is big. The great is the death, the death is far away, and the distant is the opposite. Therefore, the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the people are big. There is a big area in the domain, and people live in one place. The law of man and the earth, the law of the earth and the law of heaven, the law of heaven and the law of nature.

"The road takes heaven and earth as the furnace, and all things are cultivated as the way. Therefore, the road is impermanent and knows nothing. ... For a moment, the wonderful flowers fell, the ground held the golden lotus, the seven-colored clouds were wrapped around, and the fragrance was full of the body. Everyone was in a trance, and it was in a trance. It was like a circle of the road, within reach, eager to explore, but it was magical, and finally there was nothing. In addition to regret, I deeply felt that it was mysterious and unfathomable. This is Hongjun's first sermon, which is all about some basics.

Four. The Qing Dynasty was transformed by the Pangu Yuanshen. Although they did not fully understand it, they all had some understanding, especially Zhang Han, who was originally the cultivation of the quasi-saint in the later period, and he followed Hongjun early to get the true biography of Hongjun, and the gain was deeper.

Nuwa, in the introduction, the three are also God-given saints. Although they are not as rich as Zhang Han and Sanqing, they all have gained. As for the other people, they all shook their heads and looked puzzled. They wanted to remember but got nothing. They could only close their eyes and rest. I have to say that under the way of heaven, fate and fate.

When everything comes to an end, Hongjun finally finished speaking and slowly opened his eyes. This time, I have been preaching for three thousand years, and I have been in the palace for three thousand years. After three thousand years, I will come back to listen to it. After saying that, Hongjun closed his eyes and kept silent. Everyone looked at Hongjun's face and knew that this sermon was over, and they all bowed and left. Finally, only four people were left in the hall.

After a long time, Hongjun finally opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Han and others. After a moment of silence, he said, "What else can I do?" Zhang Han hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciples visit the master. Congratulations to the master for getting the road." As the saying goes, he wears thousands of clothes, but he doesn't wear flatt. After listening to Zhang Han's words, Hongjun rarely leaks a smile.

"The three of you are Xuanqing's younger brothers, and you are both transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. Zhang Han has worshipped me as a teacher. Are you three willing to worship me as a teacher?" Hongjun looked at Sanqing and asked. Sanqing was surprised by Hongjun's words, and saw Zhang Han nodding to himself and others. He quickly worshipped and said, "My disciple's original intention."

"Well," Hongjun is also very satisfied with the three people of Sanqing. The four of you are also transformed by the original god of Pangu. Your eldest brother, I have given him a Taoist name, Xuanqing, and now I have also given you a Taoist name. My name is Taiqing, the original name is Yuqing, and the name of Tongtian is Shangqing. In the future, it will be collectively called Pangu IV. Clear."

Zhang Han looked at Hongjun as soon as he took the apprentice and took the road number. He couldn't help secretly slandering that "Hongjun must be idle panic." Although he secretly slandered himself, he honestly worshipped with Sanqing and said, "Thank you for your name."

"Hmm." Hongjun nodded with satisfaction and said, "You wait for the four of you to go back to digest the gains of this hearing, and come to Zixiao Palace in three thousand years." After saying that, Hongjun disappeared.

Zhang Han and the four of them hurriedly "send off the teacher." Let's go back to Kunlun Mountain first!" Returning to Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Han and others went back to the cave to digest the gains. Only strong strength can be extremely respected and the right to life. Fate is determined by strength. Without strength, you can't control the trajectory of fate, so that you can become controlled by others and become other people's pawns. This is absolutely not an unwanted result.

Anyone who practices is willing to give everything to others and turn himself into other people's things. What is the meaning of such a life? It is very sad. As a few people transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, they are even more eager to control their own destiny. 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, and 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 a problem. When the adult 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.

Well. I'm so sorry. I actually missed two, I'm confused. Make up for it now, and atone for sin today. Please understand