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Yue Yuanzhou also set his sights on Haotian. Although he rarely paid attention to mythological matters, he still knew the reputation of God Haotian. Now that he saw that the majestic God Haotian had become the little Taoist boy of Zixiao Palace, he couldn't help but secretly admire him. Hongjun knows how to play.

It's a pity that I didn't meet the real God Haotian in the universe, otherwise Yue Yuanzhou really wouldn't mind dragging God Haotian into the wild world. In Journey to the West, the Jade Emperor who hangs out with Taishang Taoist Ancestor is about to realize the Hunyuan Tao. Yue Yuanzhou does not believe that the real Haotian God is doing nothing.

Although he thought so in his heart, Yue Yuanzhou did not speak, he just nodded and stepped into Zixiao Palace.

To say that Zixiao Palace is worthy of being a saint's dojo, stepping into it is a completely different world.

Connected to the palace gate is a starry sky corridor with stars as lights and rules as roads. Looking at it, a deep, distant and majestic feeling comes to your face.

The end of the corridor was connected to the inner hall of Zixiao Palace. Yue Yuanzhou knew that was where the sermon was, so he stopped looking at the corridor and continued walking away.

Finally stepping into the inner hall, I saw that the interior of the hall was spacious and bright. Looking around, I saw four large red-painted pillars standing around. The center of the pillars was filled with immortal energy, the dome was round, and there were traces of mysterious Taoist charm lingering in it. It was mysterious. Incomparable.

Thousands of listeners gathered here and there was no feeling of crowding at all.

Yue Yuanzhou's gaze swept away and he saw that the people listening to the sermon had different appearances, some were male-looking, and many were female-looking.

"These are the three thousand Hongchen guests, oh. Now it should be said to be the three thousand Zixiao guests." Looking at these thousands of people, Yue Yuanzhou said secretly.

Three thousand Hongchen guests are not really three thousand people. Three thousand is just an imaginary number, which means more. The same is true for the three thousand people on the road.

At this time, three thousand Hongchen guests were sitting on the floor around the futon on the stage, because this futon was obviously used by Hongjun for his sermons. As for the six futons below, people were also sitting on it. Naturally, they could only sit on the floor. Of course, there were also Many people were standing.

After Yue Yuanzhou entered, he went straight to the six futons in the middle and leaned against them.

It's not that he sat on it, he wasn't here to listen to the sermon, but that the position was closest to Hongjun, that is, to the Jade Disk of Creation, so it would be easier to make a move when the time came.

Yue Yuanzhou glanced at the three thousand Hongchen guests, trying to see if there was anything special, but he didn't want to be distracted by a sigh.

"Hey, Brother Dao, I never thought that I would be late after waiting."

The speaker was a Taoist with a miserable figure and tattered clothes. On the surface, his words were spoken to a Taoist who looked like him but had a look of pain on his face, but in fact, he was speaking for everyone to hear.

Yue Yuanzhou looked over and knew that these two people were the two people who had just entered the Zixiao Palace one step ahead of him, and they must have been there to welcome Zhunti.

Looking along the way, I saw a Taoist with the image of an old man with white hair sitting on the futon in front of him, followed by a Taoist with a majestic appearance in his forties or fifties, and then a Taoist in his prime with a majestic appearance.

I think these are Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, sitting side by side on the three futons in the front.

In the fourth position, a graceful woman sat cross-legged, and behind her stood a handsome man with three strands of flowing beard. Needless to say, it must be Nuwa and Fuxi.

As for the other two futons, on one of them sits a Taoist with eagle eyes and a hooked nose. He is currently closing his eyes and concentrating, paying no attention to what Zhunti said. This person is none other than Taoist Kunpeng who was born in the Sea of ​​Beiming. The other one is a red-robed Taoist. He was transformed into the first red cloud in the world, so he is named after Hongyun and is known as the Hongyun Patriarch. Next to him is Zhen Yuanzi.

I think there must have been some competition for this seat.

At this time, Na Zhunti sighed, and seeing that no one seemed to be paying attention to him, he burst into tears: "Brother Taoist, we set out from the far west, traveling day and night without stopping, just to seek enlightenment for confused sentient beings, and we slept in the open air all the way. , I almost fell into chaos, and now I have finally arrived at Zixiao Palace, but I don’t even have a seat, so what can I do?”

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

This appearance, coupled with his messy discovery, tattered robes, and slightly messy aura caused by the erosion of the energy of chaos, made him look somewhat miserable.

Everyone in Zixiao Palace was stunned by the crying.

Jie Yin was also shocked by Zhunti's sudden cry. He was stunned, and immediately understood what Zhunti meant, so he also showed a face of extreme pain and wailed: "My west is barren and I lack spiritual energy. , Cultivation is extremely difficult, and the sentient beings in the West have pinned their hopes on the two of us, but they never thought that we would arrive late due to the long distance and lose our place, but we can only blame our own poor cultivation for slowing down the journey."

When Zhunti heard how well they cooperated with each other, he started crying even more vigorously. Tears overflowed from his eyes and flowed down his face that was almost wrinkled into a chrysanthemum shape: "Brother Taoist, you and I are all sentient beings in the West." Seeking the truth, I have gone through a lot of hardships to get here, but I don’t want to not even have a seat. If you can’t hear the Tianyin Dao clearly, how will you and I face the sentient beings in the West when we go back?"

Crying, it's heartbreaking, it's heart-breaking, it's tearing up, it's almost astonishing and weeping.

I have to say that these two people are worthy of being future Western leaders. They are really talented to be able to cry in such a scene.

At this moment, there was no other sound except crying in Zixiao Palace, and the atmosphere became miserable with the cries of the two people. If Master Yi An had seen such a scene, he would probably be able to write another story. A sad and miserable song

As a result, many of the great supernatural beings who were originally watching from the sidelines could not help but show some sympathy.

The six people sitting cross-legged on the futon couldn't help but take a look with their spiritual thoughts, but they all closed their eyes to rest, their faces were calm, as if they had not heard the crying at all, and no one stood up to give up their seats.

Thinking about it, there are only these six futons in this huge Zixiao Palace. Everyone with a discerning eye knows the meaning. It must be a great opportunity. The so-called great road contends and does not give in. If you seek the road and follow the road, how can you give in easily?

All the great powers here are in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian. Naturally, it is impossible for them not to know how big the prehistoric era is and how difficult it is to travel. However, it is impossible to win sympathy by showing off misfortune. At most, they can only show a little sympathy. .

I am more focused on watching the show.

Yue Yuanzhou was also one of the crowd, but as he looked at it, he felt that it would be quite good if Zhunti really lost his position.

From the standpoint of Taishang and Yue Yuanzhou, this is indeed the case.

Although Jie Yin and Zhunti are not said to have the merits of opening the heaven, they can be regarded as people with great opportunities and great perseverance. The most important thing is that Hongjun still owes Western Karma. If he does not pay it back, he will not be able to join the Tao. If the Dharma is in harmony with the Tao, then we will not be able to steal other people's Tao charms and refine the false into the true.

Since Jingyin and Zhunti were born in the West, Hongjun's karma from the West will inevitably fall on these two brothers.

Although Yue Yuanzhou sneered at people who owed karma and repaid karma, the world of immortality believed in this. It is estimated that even if you fart and let others smell it, you will owe karma, and if you don't repay karma, you can't attain enlightenment.

It is said that the Taoist heart is unstable, like something stuck in the throat.

Thinking like this, Yue Yuanzhou was about to speak, but suddenly he saw Zhunti gritting his teeth and howling: "There is no seat to listen to the sermon. We are unworthy of the expectations of all living beings in the West. So, let's forget it and die here!"