Chapter 17: Two Lectures on Zixiao, Different Origins!

Time is slowly passing by in the wilderness, the creatures in the wilderness are doing what they should do, everything is as if it was before the one yuan meeting, there is no big change.

On this day, after Fengxi returned to the cave with Nuwa, and was closing her eyes to comprehend the Pangu inheritance technique that she had signed in the first time, a great pressure came in the air.

The sky above the nine heavens is brilliant, the golden flowers in the sky are falling down, and the inches of golden lotus on the ground are also springing out, and countless visions accompany each other.

“I am Hongjun, the one yuan meeting is approaching, and the poor Dao will open the Dao in the Zixiao Palace. Anyone who is destined can come and listen!”

Hongjun’s indifferent voice resounded in the entire prehistoric world, echoing in the ears of every creature.

In the prehistoric world, whether it is those who are in retreat or those who are not in retreat, they all wake up from cultivation, and the entire prehistoric world suddenly becomes noisy.

Hongjun Daozu’s second sermon is about to begin!

The bodies of the great supernatural powers turned into streamers, flying towards the chaos outside the sky, no matter what they did, they did not dare to delay the slightest time at this moment.

The last time they preached, they were asked to sort out their own path of cultivation, which has been greatly improved. This time they will never miss it, nor should it be missed!

Fengxi followed Nuwa and Fuxi out of the cave. From a distance, she saw a figure flying towards them. This person was Houtu.

“Sister Nuwa hasn’t seen you for a long time, let’s go to Zixiao Palace now!”

Nu Wa smiled and nodded, then the group of four turned into streamers and headed towards the chaos outside the sky.

Among the Wu Clan, Zhu Jiuyin’s eyes seemed to have a vision emerging. The law he practiced was the law of time. At this moment, he seemed to see the future, but was covered by the fog, which was specious.

After a long while, he spoke to Dijiang and said, “Brother, Hongjun preached for the second time, the powers of the monster race will not fail to listen to it, the time has come for us to be born!”

A terrifying divine light appeared in Di Jiang’s eyes. He stood up, and his body faintly revealed an aura that surpassed Da Luo Jinxian.

“Okay! After thousands of years, I will lead the Wu Clan Erlang to kill, and I want the monster clan cubs to know that this predicament is not something they can covet!”

“Hey, I can’t help it for a long time, finally, I can finally kill!”

“The Great Wilderness was created by me and the Father, even if we want to take charge of the Great Wilderness, I should wait for the Wu Clan to come!”

“…”

After Dijiang’s words fell, Zhu Rong and the others showed hideous and excited expressions on their faces. They had longed for this killing for a long time.

Not to mention the plans of Dijiang and the others in the wilderness, after Nuwa and his party left the wilderness world, it didn’t take long for them to find the Zixiao Palace.

By the time they entered the Purple Cloud Palace, many great supernatural powers had already arrived in the Purple Cloud Palace.

Feng Xi’s gaze was placed on San Qing’s body, and his gaze flickered slightly. After a Yuanhui’s practice, San Qing’s aura became more and more misty, with a faint aura that surpassed everyone.

Obviously, within the time of this Yuanhui, Sanqing’s strength has improved a lot.

It’s not even just Sanqing, the aura of every great supernatural power who comes here is a lot more diligent, it’s just that each individual’s degree of diligence is different.

And Feng Xi paid close attention to Dijun and Taiyi again. The power of these two people became stronger and stronger, and they faintly grasped what path they should take in the future.

Regarding Feng Xi’s gaze, neither Sanqing nor Emperor Taiyi paid much attention, but she was slightly surprised in her heart.

I didn’t expect a golden immortal to step into the realm of Da Luo after the one yuan meeting. Such a speed of cultivation surprised them a bit, but it was just that!

Feng Xi was not looking at other people, and followed Nuwa to his position.



Above the Yuntai, only the Haotian Jade Pond stood around, and Haotian looked at the people present, and said to them, “The saint is about to open the avenue, quiet!”

As soon as Haotian’s words fell, all the great supernatural powers present were silent, and then Hongjun’s figure appeared on the cloud platform without warning.

It was as if he was there, but they didn’t observe carefully.

“I’ll wait to see Hongjun Daozu!”

Hongjun nodded slightly, and then he said, “You will be exempted from the ceremony. This preaching is still ten thousand years old, and you need to listen carefully!”

After finishing speaking, regardless of the reaction of everyone present, he talked about the avenue for himself.

“Before the chaos, there is no emptiness; at the beginning of the chaos, Taihe Jiyan. The loneliness is lonely, and there is no room for nothing.”

“Sanyi Heyuan, Liuyi Heqi, there is no image, and it is too easy to be too easy, and vitality is not formed; it is said that the beginning of the beginning, the vitality begins to sprout; , Qi has quality in form; Tai Chi is repeated, and the quality becomes Qi; Qi is not fractal, the embryo is like an egg, and the Qi is rounded, which is called Tai Chi.

“The vitality is cleared first, ascends to the sky, after the vitality becomes muddy, and descends to become the earth, the path that is too void of emptiness has been born. The Tao has no birth, the root of nature, cannot be proclaimed by name, but the one who knows nature, the parent of Tao, Qi It’s fundamental.”


“The husband is naturally one, the great road is one, and the vitality is one. The one, the true ultimate, pure yang, one qi, and Taiwu, concentric with the great road, and nature, can have no beginning and no end, invisible and imageless, The purity and turbidity are one, and the chaos is not qualitative.

“…”

The saint’s preaching naturally changed. I saw the profound sounds of the great avenue reverberating endlessly throughout the Zixiao Palace.

And this time the sermon is different from the first sermon. In the last sermon, Hongjun started from the most basic place and talked all the way to the completion of the Daluo Jinxian, but this time he spoke directly from the state of Daluo Jinxian’s completion. rise.

Everyone indulged in the profound sounds of the Great Dao, closed their eyes and listened, and fell into enlightenment.

Soon, after three thousand years of preaching, some people opened their eyes from enlightenment, and their eyes were confused.

If the last time they preached, they had reached Daluo in their own realm, and they could still understand most of them, but this time they didn’t understand most of what Hongjun said.

Their expressions became depressed, and then the number of people waking up from enlightenment continued to increase, and the envy on their faces did not conceal the envy of those who were still trapped in enlightenment.

This is a rare opportunity for the saints to preach, but their realm is not enough, and the talents and opportunities are insufficient, but they are not preached this time. How can people do it?

The people who woke up couldn’t understand Hongjun’s great way, and didn’t dare to interrupt Hongjun’s preaching. For this reason, they worked hard to absorb the surrounding golden lotus and smallpox, refine their magic power, and beat their own flesh.

Or to use the unique Taoist rhyme of Zixiao Palace to comprehend supernatural powers, although it is not comparable to those who listen to the Tao, but it is a bit rewarding after all.

“One contains five qi, is for the same package; one transforms all things, it is called a different kind. If it is divided into three into ten thousand, you must not temporarily leave one qi. Those who have five qi are self-sufficient, move intently, and be affected by the wind. Customs, so the changes are endless, not just a few thousand, so it is said that the wandering soul is a change.”

“…”

Naturally, Hongjun understood everyone’s situation, but he wouldn’t say much, let alone stop preaching.

In his eyes, those who are predestined can naturally listen to his avenues, and those who are not predestined are naturally destined not enough, no wonder he.

It’s just that when he looked at Feng Xizhi, a surprised look flashed in his eyes. He didn’t expect that a little guy who hadn’t reached Luo could actually understand what he said.

But this scene also made him feel a little satisfied, maybe he can…

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