Hong Hoang Is Different From Hi Hoa

"This sermon is divided into three times, each sermon is 3,000 years, and then each of them practices for 3,000 years. Hongjun's face was indifferent, his voice was clear, and the volume was not loud, but his voice could be heard clearly by every living being. After he finished saying the sentence "The law does not pass on the six ears," a sage coercion rushed out of the Zixiao Palace.

"There is a mixture of things, and they are born by nature. Lonely, independent and unchanging, circumferential and uneventful... Therefore, the Tao is great, the sky is great, the earth is great, and the spirit is also great. There are four major realms, and the spirit dwells in one of them. The spirit law of the earth, the law of the earth, the law of the heavens, the law of the heavens, the law of the Tao..."On the high platform, Hongjun had already begun to preach. Well, other things are not in my hands right now, so let's listen carefully. I gathered my mind and began to listen, and my understanding was confirmed.

Although I have long been familiar with the "Tao Sutra", I always feel that there is something contained in Hongjun's speech, as if I understand it as soon as he speaks, and I am enlightened, and my cultivation has begun to loosen and is about to be promoted...

This immersion makes it easy to forget the time, so much so that three thousand years have passed, and I still can't close my eyes.

"Three thousand years have passed, and this sermon has ended. Three thousand years later, I will preach here for the second time, and anyone who is destined can come to listen to the sermon, and the next two times, the position will remain the same, don't mess with the rules," Hongjun said and disappeared on the high platform. I still had my eyes closed, but my divine consciousness had covered the entire hall behind me, and I could see everyone's expressions clearly.

It can be said that all living beings have the appearance of all beings, and many of those who are in the back of the queue hope to come earlier next time and row up in the front row. The ones in the front row are stealing joy, and they don't have to worry about their places being robbed.

Only the two closest rows behind me realized the importance of position, especially the few who had futons under them: Sanqing, Nuwa, Hongyun (I interrupted the position before I had time to give up), Kunpeng (I interrupted so I didn't say it was a flat-haired beast), and Jie Yin (I wanted to have a bitter love scene but was interrupted by me and got a futon). They should have sensed that there was a chance in the futon, and as for what the chance, they would know after the third sermon.

And when the divine consciousness swept over the two people who were covered in golden light, I was happy, these were the only two three-legged golden crows in this world. Not only that, but I also saw red threads running between the two of them. With my years of experience following the relationship between a man and a woman, there is something about these two designations... Thinking about it, I felt that my cultivation began to be restless again. But fortunately, it can still be suppressed.

You still have to take your time and not get too excited...

I opened my eyes, got up and came to Nuwa's side, this Nuwa is very good, all kinds of flood novels I read in my previous life were all praise for Nuwa. Looking at it at the moment, she is just a little girl who has never experienced wind and rain. However, being able to escape the Heaven Opening Tribulation can't be said that she doesn't have the means, yes, she and Fu Xi behind her are the entangled yin and yang qi I saw in the chaos.

"Nuwa has seen her predecessors. When she saw me come to her side, she saluted respectfully.

"Fu Xi has seen his predecessors. Fu Xi reacted and saluted me.

"Hongyun has seen seniors.

"Zhen Yuanzi has seen his predecessors.

"Kunpeng has seen his predecessors. "

Boyang/Primitive/Tongtian has seen the seniors. "

These people have different expressions, some worship (Nuwa), some are grateful (Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng), some are disdainful (primitive), and some are peaceful (Fuxi, Boyang, Tongtian)... However, whatever, I'm the sage's junior sister, what's the matter!, but I can't let them see it on my face!

" Poor Dao Xihe, I have seen all of you. I bowed slightly.

"When you go back, you must consolidate what you have learned over the past few days, so that you will not be unable to understand the next time you preach to the saints. "How do I feel a little like a class representative helping the teacher with homework?"

said the senior. "

Then the poor road took the first step, lost his company, and said goodbye," and I strode away.