Chapter 20: Sermons

The leader preaches, and there is no class. But after all, there is a difference between intimacy and alienation, and there is a distinction between superior and inferior.

In about a blink of an eye, this Jinao Island has long been bustling, with groups of immortals and demons. The head of the sect is about to preach, and all the disciples are in front of the Dharma platform, and they are all lined up in order to cultivate as high and low. In the remnant of the religion, those who have names are recorded in the second, and they surround the surroundings.

Those who are not famous are all looking forward to it outside the temple.

When many sect disciples saw Zhao Yu sitting alone on the stage, they all had doubts in their hearts. I don't know how this person is so qualified to ascend to the Dharma platform. Although Zhao Yu's Dharma Platform is three zhang lower than the Sect Master's Dharma Platform, it is a Dharma Platform after all, and even Duobao Dao people are not qualified to climb it. Historically, it has always been a place for the head of the church to receive guests. For example, the Emperor of Heaven, or a few powerful scattered immortals have that position.

Speaking of this month, Zhao Yu and the sect leader have a lot of discussions. Although this fantasy world is due to Zhao Yu's own cultivation, making the saint a 'saint', the real cultivation is almost no more than the immortal ear of Dachengdi. However, this world, after all, has lofty intentions. If you have to compare the sect leader with the Dacheng Earth Immortal of the real universe, the magic spell may not be much stronger, but this realm of Dao Xing makes Zhao Yu breathtaking.

And this is what makes Zhao Yu happy.

In January, Zhao Yu gained a lot, and the joy in his heart was hard to hide.

And the Tongtian Sect Master is also happy in his heart. From Zhao Yu's mouth, he heard many things that he had never heard or thought of before. He thought that his cultivation had almost reached the limit in this world, but Zhao Yu often gave him a lot of insights in just a few words.

Since the sect leader called him a friend, he was roughly polite before, but now he is sincere.

Zhao Yu sat on the platform and looked down. In the huge hall, there were 3,000 monks. These three thousand monks are all in the realm of the primordial gods. Naturally, the majority of the primordial gods are one or two, accounting for ninety percent. However, even so, the background of the interception of religion can also be seen.

If you add the monks outside the hall, tens of thousands, sure enough, ten thousand immortals came to the court, it is not a lie.

The bell rang three times, and the inner and outer monks suddenly concentrated and pricked up their ears.

Then the sect leader spoke, the words were clear, and the mouth spat out the green lotus, and the sky descended wonderfully. At that time, the sky was full of golden lotus, and it was a fairy atmosphere!

When a person like a sect leader preaches, he doesn't talk about specific methods and tips, and he doesn't talk about how to practice. Rather, it is a high-level plan, and it talks about the general outline. No matter what monk can learn from this general outline, he will be able to understand something that belongs to him.

The more Zhao Yu listened, the more his heart churned, and for a while, the sparks of wisdom were connected and flickered.

With a smile on his face, he even has some crazy charm!

Like this, there are not a few inside and outside the Biyou Palace. Hearing the subtleties, some laughed, some burst into tears, some clapped their hands wildly, and some shouted. The various states of life are all melted into one furnace, all in Biyou Palace.

I don't know how long it took, Hong Zhong Dalu was shocked, and Zhao Yu woke up from his darkness. Looking around, all the monks under the Dharma stage were still unsatisfied.

Then I heard the leader say: "This sermon has been preached for nine years, and that's it." ”

If you preach as usual, after the master's words, the next sentence will definitely be 'disperse'. However, after the sect leader finished the first half of the sentence this time, his voice suddenly changed, and he said to Zhao Yu with a smile: "Daoist friends are profound, why don't you open the eyes of my apprentices?"

Zhao Yu was slightly stunned, and then smiled in his thoughts: "The sect leader speaks, dare to refuse? ”

The sect leader stroked his palms and smiled: "Just as I was about to let my disciples know that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." ”

The sect leader then said to the disciples of the sect: "Tianyi's friendship cultivation is extraordinary, and his Taoism is extraordinary. You have to be careful to understand it. ”

As soon as the sect leader praised him, of course all the disciples did not dare to slack off, and said in unison: "Listen to the voice of the seniors. ”

Zhao Yu hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

At this time, many monks outside the hall did not hear the sound in the hall, and they dispersed one by one. Three thousand disciples of the sect were left in the Dudu Hall.

The sound of the bell echoed in the temple, and it was never heard outside. Zhao Yu's mouth burst into flames, and the sermon began.

Zhao Yu preached, not as big as the sect leader. Between the lines is simple and tight. But after only a few words, all the disciples of the sect were impressed, dispelled a trace of contempt in their hearts, and did not dare to slack off. Zhao Yu Dao Xing is already higher than these sect disciples, even those Duobao Dao people, and they are slightly inferior to him. What's more, Zhao Yu's cultivation is the true cosmic avenue, which is different from this illusion. It's this difference that makes me feel intoxicated.

At the beginning, there was only one Taichu Qingjing Sutra, which made Yuding Zhenren not think about tea and rice for several months. Speaking of many mysteries here, the disciples of the sect were even more fascinated. The Connecting Heavenly Sect Masters all listened intently.

And if you want to say that you have gained a lot, Yang Jian should be in the front.

He has been by Zhao Yu's side since he was a child, whether basic or imperceptible, he is mainly taught by Zhao Yu. During this time, I first listened to the way of the sect leader, and then listened to the way of Zhao Yu, and under the confirmation, the cultivation went up.

After Zhao Yu's sermon for three years has been completed, Yang Jian has actually cultivated the Faxiang!

His magic image is slightly different from the real universe, and it is also slightly different from the golden pill of the god world, and it is quite strange between the two.

After all, Yang Jian is just a character in this illusory world, and it is absolutely impossible to copy the methods of the real universe completely. The Nine Transformations Yuan Gong he practiced was also a hybrid of the real and the illusory. Therefore, his image is somewhere in between.

But what can be seen clearly, here is probably only Zhao Yu and the sect leader. In the eyes of others, Yang Jian is just a Jindan monk.

After Zhao Yu finished preaching, the sect leader stroked his palms and smiled: "Breathtaking, breathtaking! ”

Zhao Yu didn't dare to say anything, and said with a smile: "The sect leader praises falsely. ”

After some greetings, the sect leader said to the disciples: "Tianyi friends preach and teach, and when you see them in the future, you should treat them with a teacher's courtesy!"

Zhao Yu looked stunned, a little inexplicable.

However, many disciples of the sect were convinced, and they bowed in unison: "Teacher Tianyi!"

The sect leader nodded with satisfaction and said, "In this way, the sermon is over." Next sermon..."

He paused, his expression was calm, and after a moment he said, "When you return, you will meditate in the mountains, and you will not go down the mountain to be contaminated with red dust." The catastrophe is coming, and Mo is stained with red dust but goes to die. ”

The disciples of the Interception Sect had different expressions, and only said, "Yes." And they all dispersed.

After many sect members dispersed, Zhao Yu also got up, bowed to the sect leader, and said, "The matter is over, the sect master, the juniors are also leaving." ”

The sect leader bowed slightly, but suddenly said, "How do you think of my sect?"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly: "Ten thousand immortals come to the dynasty, it's not a lie, it has a profound background, and it's really a great sect." ”

The sect leader was refreshed when he heard this, and said, "In this case, I will ask you to be a deputy sect leader, what do you think?"

Zhao Yu was stunned, seeing the expectation in the sect leader's eyes, but he hesitated for a moment in his heart, and sighed: "I'm an idler in the mountains, where do I dare to be the deputy sect leader of the sect? ”

Seeing this, the sect leader really showed a look of disappointment, but he was no longer reluctant, and said, "So... That's it. Raising his hand, a clear light came out of Zhao Yu's hand, turning into a sigil: "I am going to move the Biyou Palace to the outside of the sky, if you have time, you can come for a while with this sigil." ”

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