Chapter 81 Three Lectures on Zixiao Palace Hongjun
After the Lich War, the ancient wilderness was desolate. After the war, the ancient wilderness was no longer as prosperous as before. The earth was sunk, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the rivers stopped flowing, the vegetation was ruined, and the stars were broken... I really don’t know where we are going. Only then will the prehistoric times be restored.
But, then again, the most indispensable thing in prehistoric times is time, and time can erase all scars. After this war, both the Lich and Lich clans suffered losses. They are each recovering, accumulating strength, developing their respective clans, and waiting for the next war to take revenge.
Without the provocation of the two Lich clans, the fighting in the ancient world has decreased a lot, and the ancient world has ushered in a rare period of peace.
Five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the third sermon of Taoist Hongjun is about to come. The great supernatural powers in the ancient times rushed to the Zixiao Palace in groups, and the three Yuanshi people also stopped speaking. Tao, prepare to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture.
"In this sermon, Taoist ancestor Hongjun will distribute spiritual treasures. After the sermon, Taoist ancestor will align his body with the way of heaven. From then on, Hongjun will be the way of heaven. If the way of heaven is not Hongjun, the catastrophe will not occur, and Hongjun will not appear. By then, the ancient world will usher in real prosperity and development. There are so many treasures on Baoyan this time, why not bring a few more people?" Yuanshi thought.
"Xuan Qing, Ling Long, Bai Yi, Xiao Yue, please come and see me as soon as possible!" Thinking of this, Yuan Shi sent a message to call his four disciples.
"I've met the teacher! I've met the two uncles!" The four of them heard the message and didn't dare to delay, and immediately came to pay their respects.
"Taozu's third sermon is about to begin. Wu Guaner and the other four have not dared to neglect their cultivation over the years. They have already reached the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian. For this sermon, I will take you to experience it."
Yuan Shi looked at his four disciples in front of him, with a satisfied smile on his face. Although they were only registered disciples, Yuan Shi did not treat them badly at all, and their performance also made Yuan Shi quite satisfied.
"ah?!"
The four of them were a little confused. The teacher had never shown them the Zixiao Palace before. Every time he gave a lecture, he and the others had to stay at home in boredom and were not allowed to go out. This made them tired. Now their teacher would actually take them out to listen to sermons. Suddenly, they felt like they were stunned by the huge happiness.
"What? I don't want to!" Yuan Shi said calmly with a hint of helplessness on his face.
"Ah? No! No! My disciple thanked the teacher!" The four of them reacted immediately and thanked Yuan Shi.
"Brother, why did you think of taking them to listen to the sermon?" At this time, ** asked in confusion. Didn't his eldest brother always hate trouble? Why would he take his four disciples to listen to the sermon now?
"I feel that there will be an opportunity to listen to the sermon this time, so I will bring them with me to see if I can get something." Yuanshi said mysteriously.
"Huh? Opportunity?" Tongtian was puzzled.
"Okay, no need to delay anymore, let's go." After that, Yuan Shi stopped staying and rushed towards the chaos with a few people.
When a few people arrived at Zixiao Palace, they found that many people had already arrived. As soon as Yuanshi and the others entered Zixiao Palace, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. To be precise, it was Yuanshi who attracted everyone.
It's not because Yuanshi is too handsome, nor because Yuanshi has the highest cultivation level, but because Yuanshi created a new realm before, which the monks didn't quite understand. Now, the rightful owner has arrived, and they just want to observe it.
Yuanshi's eyes were as calm as water, without any fluctuations, and his whole body's aura was restrained, making it look and feel like he was seeing a mortal, without any trace of reality or reality. But the monks knew that Yuanshi could not be a mortal. The monks only felt that Yuanshi was like the sea, unfathomable.
The faces of Demon Emperor Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi and other demons became even more ugly, with hatred, unwillingness and a hint of fear in their eyes. They didn't expect Yuan Shi's cultivation to improve so quickly. It seemed that it would be difficult to avenge them.
Yuanshi's face did not change at all, and his eyes did not waver at all. Although he was looked at by the monks, he did not look at them, as if he were treating a flower or a grass, something that was so ordinary that it could not be more ordinary. Although the monks could not feel Yuan Shi's emotional fluctuations, they only felt that they were being ignored at this moment, completely ignored.
A trace of resentment arose in everyone's heart. Even though they were still the overlords in the wilderness, they were still the overlords. Even if they were not overlords, they were almost there. In the prehistoric times, they were respected by countless people, and they have never been so useless as they are today. But in your eyes, Yuanshi, we are looked down upon so much. I really don’t even want to make people angry.
Yuanshi didn't care about the complicated feelings in the hearts of the monks. He took a few people and went straight to the front of the hall and sat down on the first futon. Then he arranged the four disciples beside him and stopped looking at the others. I started to close my eyes and relax.
Yuan Shi was disdainful of the monks, but his disciples were miserable. The four people sitting behind Yuan Shi felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles. Countless eyes looked at them, and many of them were much higher in cultivation than themselves. It was surprising that they could sit comfortably, but they were worried about the teacher and were not good at moving.
Yuan Shi saw it and smiled mysteriously in his heart. Although the cultivation of his four disciples is good, they have not seen much of the world. In the future, even if others do not say anything because of his Yuanshi face, they will inevitably be looked down upon in their hearts. Now that there are so many big people here, it must be enough They refined their hearts.
Sure enough, the facts were not beyond Yuanshi's expectation. His four disciples were a little panicked at first, then a little uncomfortable, then a little uncomfortable, and finally they gradually became not at all uncomfortable and returned to calmness. They also learned from Yuanshi, closed their eyes, and understood the Taoism.
The performance of the four people was noticed by everyone. The monks nodded and thought to themselves, they are indeed the disciples of Yuqing Yuanshi. They adapted quickly and have a good character!
Time passed little by little, and more and more people came to listen to the sermon, but Zixiao Palace only had such a large area, which was only enough for three thousand people. Once the three thousand people are full, the others can only be regarded as having no chance, being rejected in the chaos and unable to find their way out. After all, Tao should not be preached lightly.
With the arrival of the last few people, Zixiao Palace was full and the palace door was closed. The two boys, Haotian and Yaochi, announced the rules and then went to ring the golden bell to announce the beginning of the sermon.
"The third sermon has begun, so please don't make any noise!"
The increasingly ethereal and loud figure of Daozu Hongjun slowly appeared on the cloud platform in front of the temple, making people unable to see the slightest reality, only feeling unfathomable.
"Hongjun, you have been so influenced by the way of heaven?! I really don't know whether that is good or bad? Ha!" Yuan Shi's pupils suddenly shrank.
Daozu Hongjun was still wearing a black Taoist robe, with an ancient face. His eyes suddenly opened, revealing an unimaginable indifference, cold and ruthless, as if containing endless vicissitudes of life. He took a slight look at the monks in Zixiao Palace. When he saw Yuan Shi, his eyes moved slightly, and then there was no more fluctuation. That look was even more indifferent than Yuan Shi's look before, as if he was looking at a group of mutinous dogs.
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs!
Perhaps, in Hongjun's eyes, everyone is just like a dog, with no other differences. But this time, everyone did not feel as angry as before when Yuan Shi ignored him. They only felt that Daozu was unfathomable. Such an expression was very normal.
Hongjun ignored their thoughts, and the indifferent voice sounded in the hall:
"The third sermon is also the beginning of the last sermon. You all will realize it clearly!"