Crying......

This is the first time in the life of the people of Hongyun Dao that they have heard people cry, and they have cried so miserably.

In ancient times, there were no intrigues.

It's just that the cunning and cunning methods have been used by cultivators a lot, so there is the word conspiracy.

"My two brothers have practiced hard and come from a long journey, and finally entered this Zixiao Palace, but I took the Daoist brother who was seriously injured and was exhausted, if he sat down cross-legged and stable, I was afraid that his life would be in danger...... Alas!"

Zhun Ti looked miserable, and the more he cried, the more sad he became, "If Brother Dao falls here and dies, what is the point of me living alone in the world, it is better to let me die!"

"Fellow Daoists, slow down!"

Hongyun suddenly turned his head, stared at the guide with a sincere face, and said: "Although Zixiao Palace has a radius of ten miles, the location is the best and the most aura, and it is the most conducive to cultivation and healing. ”

"Great goodness!"

Zhun Ti only waited for Hongyun to stand up, then pulled the guide and sat up, and forced the guide to press on the futon.

"Humph!"

Kunpeng is more mature than Hongyun, but now that Hongyun has given up his seat, he feels a chill in his heart for no reason.

"This fellow Daoist, you might as well give me your seat too. ”

Zhun Ti turned his head to look at Kunpeng, who was sitting on the fifth futon, and said sadly: "This Taoist friend doesn't know, among the two of us brothers, not only did the Daoist brother be seriously injured, but even I was in danger and needed a futon to sit and heal, so please make it convenient for this Taoist friend." ”

"Hmph, this idiot has been deceived by you and has given you a seat, and you think this seat is as stupid as he is?"

Kunpeng said angrily: "If anyone wants to occupy my seat, I will definitely fight with whom!"

"Don't be anxious, it's just a seat, why bother to fight to the death?"

Zhun Ti smiled, and with a slight wave of his palm hidden in his sleeve, only the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was on display, and seven dazzling rays of light were brushed out, hitting Kunpeng's body.

Kunpeng thought that Zhun Ti was going to fight him to the death, and stared at Zhun Ti with one eye, observing Zhun Ti's expression, but he didn't expect that Zhun Ti's face would not change color and his heart would not beat, so he used the Qibao Miao Tree to sneak attack him without warning.

Swish!

Qibao Brilliant brushed and hit Kunpeng's body, shaking Kunpeng's body and slightly off from his seat.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhun Ti was far inferior to the cultivation of the sect master countless years later, and the power of this Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree only made Kunpeng's qi and blood condense, and his body stagnated, but he was not really injured.

"Great goodness! Since Daoyou has given up this futon seat, it seems that this futon is really destined for me, and it should be obtained by me!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Kunpeng was deflitated by the light of the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree, Zhun Ti tried his best to brush out one ray of light again, only to brush Kunpeng's body unstable, and then Zhun Ti pushed Kunpeng away from his seat.

Syllable!

Zhun Ti saw that Kunpeng had lost his position, and immediately sat down.

In this way, on top of the five futons in front of Hongjun Old Ancestor Daotai, Sanqing accounted for three, Jieyin accounted for the fourth, and Zhun Ti sat on top of the fifth.

"Despicable villain, give me back the seat!"

Kunpeng roared angrily, manifested Kunpeng's true body, and pecked at the quasi-Daoist and the guide in one bite.

His body was extremely huge, and the dignified Zixiao Palace was almost broken by him.

"Definitely!"

Hongjun Ancestor, who was sitting on the platform, raised his hand and pointed at Kunpeng, and fixed Kunpeng in an instant, and then changed Kunpeng into a human form with a wave of his sleeves, "This seat is about to start, don't be impatient!"

Kunpeng was furious, wanting to struggle and resist, with infinite murder in his heart, but he was pressed to the ground by Hongjun Lao Zu and couldn't move.

So, Kunpeng had no choice but to give up, stepped aside, and scolded: "It's not that you don't report it, the time hasn't come yet! It's just a futon seat, so why not give it to you for the time being, just wait for my Kunpeng to succeed in cultivation, I will definitely pay it back ten times and a hundred times! Anyway, this time it's just listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, you sit in the first row to listen, and the other monks sit in the last row to listen......"

Having said that, there was still a deep anger on Kunpeng's face, and after glaring at Hongyun fiercely, he took a step back.

With this step of withdrawal, Kunpeng only felt that all the pressure on his body had dissipated, and while he was relieved, his face was also very shocked, as if he had never expected Hongjun Ancestor to be so powerful.

"Senpai!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out from the crowd of monks.

The person who spoke had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, looked handsome and dignified, and was clasping his fists towards Hongjun Ancestor, and said: "These two Taoist friends are from the extreme west, and they also have seats from afar. But my sister is really a weak woman, how can she not have a seat? I also ask my seniors to be kind and let my sister sit down. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the monks around them paid attention to her sister.

This girl is Nuwa.

Hongjun Ancestor only glanced at Nuwa, and then said indifferently: "Add a futon." ”

The boy guarding the door nodded again and again, and quickly moved a futon and placed it on the side of Zhun Ti and the lead, which was counted as the sixth futon.

"Wrong!"

Hongjun shook his head, pointed to the side of the Tongtian Sect Master, and said, "Add it here." ”

The implication is that Nuwa is to sit on the fourth futon, and naturally the positions of the quasi-mention and guidance become the fifth and sixth.

"It's not fair!"

"Why can they add seats when we have to sit on the floor?"

"If everyone sits on the ground, then it's okay, but why don't they sit on the ground, but Lao Tzu doesn't have to sit?"

Don't suffer from widowhood and suffer from unevenness!

But Hongjun didn't care, he only took everyone's words as the wind in his ears, and directly ignored many dissatisfactions, and only said indifferently: "The sermon begins!"

After preaching, he only talked about the sky, and the ground surged with golden lotus.

............

Liu Yi squinted his eyes, feeling the picture coming from the little aura of Hongyun, it was just Hongjun's words, but he couldn't hear or understand it clearly anyway. It seems that the past of Hongjun Ancestor's preaching is too mysterious, even if Hongyun Dao people have extraordinary means and can record many pictures at that time in the aura, they still can't remember half of Hongjun Ancestor's proverbs!

He was full of emotion in his heart, and thought: "Hongjun preached, some have seats, some have no seats, and it is really fair! This Hongjun claims to be the ancestor of the Dao, and when he preached in the chaos, he did it so unfairly...... It is no wonder that they are at ease, and keep countless ordinary people in captivity like cattle, sheep, birds and beasts, oppressing, ravaging, and abusing ......"

After the picture in the aura flowed to the scene of Hongjun's sermon, it changed rapidly, and in a moment it evolved into the scene after Hongjun's sermon.

"The first lecture was only for a thousand years. ”

Hongjun glanced at the monks in the hall, and gradually stopped his gaze on the three of Taishang, Yuan Shi, and Tongtian, and said without a beginning or an end: "The three of you have extraordinary roots, you should worship us, and you can get the true inheritance as a disciple in the room." ”

After a while, he nodded at Nuwa and said, "You have great merit in the future, and you can be my disciple." ”

Immediately, he looked at Zhun Ti and Jie again.

Zhun Ti shouted: "Seniors are gracious, please take us as apprentices." ”

"Well, if you two can sit on the futon and occupy a seat each, it can be regarded as a big chance, and you can be my named disciple. ”

Hongjun actually said in a soothing tone, and said: "My disciples can establish a great sect, they can be the sect leader, and they will not be destroyed by catastrophe!"

As soon as these words came out, Kunpeng's body changed drastically, staring at Hongyun's back, eager to swallow Hongyun alive, chew it alive and swallow it into his stomach!