Chapter 95 The Way of Heaven Is Hongjun, but Hongjun Is Not the Way of Heaven!

"The auspicious time has arrived!"

Haotian and Yaochi put down the chess pieces in their hands, stood up and closed the door of Zixiao Palace, waiting for the master to come and preach.

Since Go was introduced into Zixiao Palace by Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun.

The boring days of the two brothers and sisters have become more interesting. Playing chess can not only relieve boredom, but also make them feel the world, yin and yang, life and death.

This has allowed them to steadily improve their strength, and they are only one step away from breaking through the quasi-saint by beheading corpses.

"Wow!"

Just as the three thousand Zixiao guests were sitting upright, a figure sat cross-legged on the nine-color auspicious clouds, with infinite heaven and earth truths and the rules of the great way hanging around him.

He was like the eternal 'Tao'!

"Greetings to the Taoist Ancestor!"

"Greetings to the Taoist Ancestor!"

"Greetings to the teacher!"

The powerful and powerful people such as Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Dijun all stood up and saluted respectfully to this figure.

"The Dao is great, the sky is great, the earth is great, and the spirit is also great. There are four great things in the domain, and all spirits live in one of them."

"Under the Dao, the heaven and the earth are the framework, and all existence is the Dao. Therefore, the Dao is everywhere, and the Dao is also everywhere."

"The number of the Great Derivation is fifty, and its use is forty-nine. Divide it into two to represent two, hang one to represent three, and count it by four to represent the four seasons. Return the odd number to the clasp to represent the leap year; there is another leap year in five years, so it is clasped again and then hung."

Facing the respectful salute of the three thousand Zixiao guests, Hongjun just nodded lightly, then sacrificed the broken Chaos Supreme Treasure Creation Jade Disc, communicated with the Heavenly Dao, and began to preach directly.

"Om!"

In an instant.

Infinite Dao rules and Heavenly Dao power emerged in the hall, evolving various terrifying phenomena such as the creation of the world, the reincarnation of all things, the extinction of the universe, and the cause and effect of fate.

The sky was falling, and golden lotuses emerged from the ground.

The purple air came from the east for billions of miles, and the clouds and light dyed the sky.

Crystal clear fairy flowers bloomed, carrying the pure Dao rhythm and rule power, from near to far, sinking into the sea of ​​consciousness of all Zixiao guests.

At the beginning.

Everyone was still fascinated by what they heard.

But soon the Daluo Dao master behind them found that what Hongjun said was like a heavenly book. Even if they tried their best to remember or even comprehend it, their minds were still blank.

Countless people scratched their heads and looked anxious.

Only those who broke through the quasi-saints could understand some of the content of Hongjun's teachings.

But soon.

Kunpeng, Hongyun, Minghe, Zhenyuanzi, Fuxi, Dijun, Taiyi.

These top powers began to frown.

The six people in the first row, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti, received the most blessings, so they could continue to listen to the Dao and comprehend the "Sage's Way".

In a flash.

Three thousand years passed quickly.

As Hongjun stopped preaching, the Jade Disc of Creation above his head automatically retracted into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the strange visions in the Purple Sky Palace began to slowly disappear.

Everyone woke up at the first moment and looked at Hongjun with extremely pleading eyes, hoping that he could tell them some of the ‘way of the saint’ that they could understand.

“Everything is a matter of fate, you can’t force it!”

Seeing the pleading eyes of the crowd, Hongjun spoke lightly, and there was no emotion in his simple eyes.

The first preaching lasted for three thousand years.

The second preaching lasted for three thousand years.

The third preaching lasted for three thousand years.

The three preachings totaled nine thousand years, which was determined by the way of heaven, and Hongjun would naturally not change it without authorization.

As for how much all the Purple Sky guests present could understand, it all depended on their personal qualifications and opportunities.

At this moment.

After hearing the decree of the saint.

One by one, they dared not pray again, but only sighed silently in their hearts, with a look full of regret.

"After three sermons, my mission to educate the people of the prehistoric world has been completed. At that time, I will sacrifice myself to become the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao."

"By then, the Heavenly Dao will be Hongjun, but Hongjun will not be the Heavenly Dao!"

Hongjun said, looking at everyone and continued to speak.

"There are fifty great ways, forty-nine of them are derived from heaven, and one of them is hidden. Everything has a glimmer of hope."

"In order to benefit the prehistoric world, I want to add a few disciples to my sect to teach the people on my behalf!"

Swish!

After hearing Hongjun's words, all the Zixiao guests were instantly excited.

Pairs of eyes looked at him with extremely eager eyes, hoping to be noticed by Hongjun and then be able to worship under the saint!

Facing the eager eyes of everyone, Hongjun didn't care at all and looked directly at the Three Pure Ones in the first row.

"You three are the incarnations of Pangu's primordial spirit, and you are the orthodox Pangu. You can enter my Xuanmen!"

"Taiqing is the eldest disciple, Yuanshi is the second disciple, and Tongtian is the third disciple!"

When they heard that they were accepted as personal disciples by the saint Hongjun, Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, no matter how calm they were, could not help but show their excitement.

"Disciple greets the teacher!"

"Disciple greets the teacher!"

"Disciple greets the teacher!"

Seeing the three pure ones respectfully pay homage to the master, Hongjun's calm face showed a faint smile.

"Good!"

He gave the Taiji Diagram and Pangu Banner, the treasures of the Creation of Heaven, to Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi, and the Zhuxian Four Swords and Zhuxian Sword Formation Diagram, which could not be broken by the four saints, to Tongtian.

This scene.

Seeing all the Zixiao guests' eyes turn red with envy.

Next.

Hongjun also accepted Nuwa as a personal disciple, and gave the top-grade innate spiritual treasures Red Hydrangea and the Mountain and River Map.

Jie Yin and Zhunti saw this.

He began to cry and pray to Hongjun, hoping to be accepted into the Xuanmen sect.

"You are the sons of the destiny of the West, with great perseverance, great wisdom, and great fortune."

"I fought with the demon lord Luohou, and Luohou was unwilling to lose, so he blew up all his spiritual veins, causing the suffering of the people in the West."

"Although this was not my fault, it was related to me. Now I will accept you two as my registered disciples, hoping that you can benefit the West!"

After accepting Jieyin and Zhunti as his registered disciples, Hongjun gave them the top-grade innate twelve-grade merit golden lotus and the blessing divine pestle respectively.

The acceptance of disciples was over.

Hongjun took out seven sage treasures, Hongmeng purple qi, six of which were given to six disciples under his tutelage, and the last one was given to Hongyun, a good old man in the prehistoric world.

Seeing this scene.

Kunpeng's inverted triangle eyes burst out with monstrous hatred.

How could he not see that the six purple cushions in the first row represented the opportunities of the six heaven-destined saints, which were a pity that they were snatched away by the shameless two Westerners.

But now.

Jieyin and Zhunti have already worshipped as saints, and they are also heaven-destined saints. How dare he go to trouble them?

Therefore

Kunpeng could only blame Hongyun for all his anger.

If he hadn't given up his seat, how could he have lost his chance to become a saint?

After the distribution of the Hongmeng purple qi, Hongjun placed his lifelong collection in the Fenbao Rock to give everyone a little hope, and all Zixiao guests obtained it by chance.

The Three Pure Ones gained the most, followed by Nuwa.

Jieyin, Zhunti, Dijun, Taiyi, Dong Wanggong, Xi Wangmu, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, Minghe and other top powers all gained something.

Even Randeng, who came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings for the second time, gained a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, Qiankun Ruler!

When everyone gained the opportunity, the remaining innate spiritual treasures in Fenbao Rock flew to the prehistoric world.

Some were happy and some were sad.

The most disappointed was Dong Wanggong.

He originally thought that he was valued by Hongjun and was the prehistoric orthodoxy, but who would have thought that he didn't even have the qualifications to be a registered disciple.

When Dijun and Taiyi saw his lost look, they showed meaningful smiles on their faces.