Chapter 209: Raising eyebrows: Can fellow Taoist Hongjun speak human language?

In Zixiao Palace.

Purple bamboo forest in the backyard.

The surging power of heaven gradually became silent.

There is a new chess table in the purple bamboo forest.

On both sides of the chess table, two old Taoists sit opposite each other, a young boy pours tea and a young boy plays music.

The prehistoric times are ever-changing, but the purple sky is peaceful and melodious.

The jade dish of good fortune fell into Hongjun's hands.

Afterwards, Three Thousand Avenues fell silent.

Every movement and silence seemed so 'natural' to Hongjun at this moment.

"Fellow Taoist?"

He raised his eyebrows and said with joy in his eyes.

"The harmony is complete."

Hongjun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled.

This extremely simple smile made people feel as if they were in a trance even when they raised their eyebrows.

Hedao...is this Hedao?

Every movement and every stillness seems to be the incarnation of Tao.

no! What path are you following?

Raise your eyebrows and blink once.

Hongjun's face seemed to change into that of a young man.

Another blink.

The mist is misty, and Hongjun's figure is no longer stooped.

In the blink of an eye, the silver-gray hair turned into beautiful black hair.

Another blink of an eye...

Hongjun looked like an old man again.

"Fellow Taoist, what is this?" He raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"Nothing." Hongjun chuckled and shook his head:

"What the poor Taoist thinks is what the fellow Taoist thinks."

"Talk about people." He raised his eyebrows and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Some small tricks, they look more advanced." Hongjun said calmly.

Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?

The next moment, the figure with raised eyebrows became so ever-changing in Hongjun's eyes.

"Ahem." Hongjun coughed slightly and his expression became serious:

"This union has yielded a lot of rewards, and my understanding of heaven and earth has reached a higher level."

"Yeah." He raised his eyebrows and nodded, then asked:

"It's just, fellow Taoist, the world is afraid of disaster. Now..."

"Pindao has been watching." Hongjun opened his mouth slightly and raised a sunspot in his hand, which was falling into the sky.

As soon as this piece fell, the everlasting aura rushed to my face, covering the entire chessboard in an instant!

This sunspot is like a sacred mountain that stands and will never break, falling firmly on the chessboard.

In an instant, the avenue circulated.

Each of the three thousand avenues shows its charm, surrounding the chessboard and the central sunspot.

"Fellow Taoist, according to your opinion, if this person is not careful, how many people will be in trouble?"

He raised his eyebrows, took out two white stones, and landed on top of the black stones representing Buzhou Mountain:

"These two are the two Golden Crows, and the protagonists of this tribulation are like one of the three tribes."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, paused, and then spoke:

"Like the Phoenix Clan."

Then, another white stone landed on the right side of the black stone:

"This son is Di Jiang, a descendant of Pangu, the leader of the Wu clan, representing the Wu clan, one of the three clans..."

"Dragon clan."

After saying this, he raised his eyebrows and lowered his head six squares away from the right side of Wu Clan Bai Zi:

"This son, Prince Dong, the leader of the Immortal Court, represents..."

The corners of the raised eyebrows twitched slightly.

represents what?

The concept of luck becoming a saint?

Why do you feel like he looks more like a dragon?

But...it is the Witch Clan that truly ‘overwhelms all sentient beings’.

"Everyone does not need to represent anything." Hongjun chuckled and said:

"They only represent themselves."

As he spoke, Hongjun dropped a sunspot, to the left of the central sunspot:

"For example, this boy represents several disciples of Pindao."

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Hongjun, with a look in his eyes that was waiting for answers.

Hongjun raised the corners of his lips slightly:

"Don't you think it's similar?"

He raised his eyebrows and was slightly startled, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, and then sighed quietly:

"Fellow Taoist Hongjun really prefers these disciples."

"There must always be a winner." Hongjun smiled lightly:

"Only a few of them can enjoy the scenery here."

He raised his eyebrows and nodded in disbelief.

The scenery here is the scenery of enlightenment.

In the ancient world, there were only a few people who were qualified to become enlightened.

"Pindao is a little surprised by Di Jiang's temperament." He raised his eyebrows and rubbed his chin, then frowned and said:

"Is this really the reason Pangu inherited his bloodline? This kid actually has such a temperament."

What Yang Mei said was Di Jiang's two acts of 'forbearance'.

"Maybe." Hongjun shook his head lightly:

"but…"

Hongjun's eyelids twitched slightly, and the chess piece representing Hongjun's 'disciple' jumped:

"They can really do anything."

"Hahahahahahaha." He raised his eyebrows and laughed heartily:

"This guy Bai Chuan is interesting. If he really has an idea, why can't you just make others angry? Look at how hard it is for them."

"Pindao gave it to him, he didn't expect it." Hongjun helplessly spread his hands:

"I've reminded him a long time ago to go back and study the Qiongguan Formation more and see more of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but he didn't listen."

He even directly targeted the Sun Real Fire, completely forgetting about the Qiongguan Formation.

"It's stupid to abandon the basics and pursue the weak." Hongjun sighed.

"If the sun is really hot, then the sun is really hot." He raised his eyebrows and smiled broadly:

"Isn't it good? The first divine fire in the world was given to these two Golden Crows..."

Tsk tsk tsk.

He raised his eyebrows and sighed.

Hetu Luoshu, the sun is really hot, will you keep an eye on the Chaos Clock next time?

Is the rapid development of the two Golden Crows and their increased foundation for you two?

Rushing to increase my knowledge, rushing to give you two things.

"But, come back." He raised his eyebrows and frowned:

"What about the rebirth of heaven and earth? This is already... similar to the early days of the three tribes."

"The great calamity will have its own course." Hongjun sighed:

"Even if you are a poor person, you can't get involved, you can only wait and see."

As he spoke, Hongjun raised his head and changed the subject:

"However, there is no general trend in the way of heaven. Everything depends on man-made things, and a glimmer of hope lies in it."

"speak English."

"Let's wait and see first, and try to plan as much as possible to minimize the damage."

As he spoke, Hongjun looked somewhere in the chaos.

He followed with raised eyebrows.

At this glance, both of them seemed to see a blood-red eye.

Rahu.

The first person to be ‘in line with the Tao’.

"Heaven and Earth, Yin and Yang, Dao Demon..." Hongjun said slowly:

"Everything has its own opposition. Rahu, you are the calamity of poor people and the calamity of all living beings. Today, poor people have reached this point. From now on, poor people will be your calamity."

Hongjun's words naturally received no response.

A large formation of stars was formed in the sky, and the demons were once again compressed in the "territory" of chaos.

I was originally unable to enter the Great Wasteland because of Hongjun's existence, and now I am being driven even further away...

All we can say is that the demon clan has a good life.

"It's hard for Luo Hu to sneak into the wilderness now." He raised his eyebrows and smiled happily:

"And he's already overwhelmed."

"I still rely on my fellow Taoist." Hongjun smiled:

"How have you been in the past ten thousand years?"

"Not worth mentioning." He raised his eyebrows and waved his hands:

"We've just lost more than seven million space black holes, and tens of billions of demons have died. Luo Hu's defense is too tight, and I don't know where to find the world-destroying grinding mill. It's really tricky."

"It doesn't matter." Hongjun chuckled and handed over the jade plate of creation:

"Continue to use space black holes against them."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled knowingly, took the jade plate of creation, and clucked his tongue:

"I don't know how many more times Pindao can touch this treasure."

"Before the third lecture, fellow Taoists, just use it as you like."

"Hey, fellow Taoist, this coffin is going to be sent away. From now on, I will be as poor as a poor Taoist."

"No matter where they are, they will eventually grow up."