Chapter 32 Hongjun, the Despised One
Chapter 32 Hongjun, the Despised One
A group of powerful people looked at Hongjun as if he were a poisonous snake, and were afraid of him.
The next moment, the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa all took two steps back without making a sound.
In an instant, Hongjun's face twitched.
In his heart, he immediately greeted Luo Hou a thousand times! !
After a long time, he regained his calm state of mind.
"It is the duty of this saint to preach the truth in the ancient world. I don't care about sincerity. Just listen to my teachings with peace of mind."
After hearing Hongjun's words, many powerful people were still skeptical, because Luohou had deceived them so badly last time!
That guy was really not a human being. Since that incident, many powerful people have fallen into mental exhaustion.
Some are giving up, some are crazy.
Just when the veins on Hongjun's forehead were exposed and his hands were crackling, Lingxiao slowly stood up.
Ling Xiao walked to the bottom of the Taoist platform, then turned around and looked at the group of powerful men. This action made Hongjun confused.
"Everyone, please listen to me." Then, Ling Xiao said righteously: "Back then, Luohou committed evil and harmed all living beings. If it weren't for the saints who intervened to save the world, how could we, the younger generation, be here to listen to the preaching of the elders?"
His chest rose and fell, and his words were passionate and powerful.
Immediately, Ling Xiao looked at the group of powerful men and said in a sonorous voice: "The saint has the merit of saving the world. What benefit can he get from preaching to us now? It's all for us! But we regard the hero who saved the world as a liar like Luohou!"
"If we act this way, won't it chill the saint's heart? If anyone disagrees with what I say, please produce evidence to prove that the saint is a liar."
"If there is no evidence, this crime should be punished by death."
After saying that, Ling Xiao flicked his sleeves, instantly sat down on his own cushion, and closed his eyes to rest.
And in the hall, there was silence.
It seemed that Ling Xiao's words touched everyone's heart.
Thinking back to the time, Hongjun led the three demon gods to fight against the Demon Ancestor, and he really paid a lot.
At this moment, Hongjun was filled with emotion, looking at the group of powerful people. He was calmed down by Lingxiao's few words.
As we watched, there were flashes of shame in these people's eyes.
For some reason, Hongjun felt a pang in his heart.
Although he has his own selfish desires, he also sincerely wants to establish the order of heaven and earth, sort out the rules, and educate all living beings.
Along the way, everyone cared about how high he flew, but no one asked him if he was...tired.
However, today, this stranger whom he met for the first time spoke to him as if he were his old friend.
The more Hongjun looked at Ling Xiao, the more he liked him. He couldn't help but think to himself, "This boy understands me."
Jie Yin and Zhunti, one is gloomy, the other is reckless. Although they have different personalities, neither of them is a fool.
Seeing Ling Xiao praising Hongjun so highly, the two of them immediately stood up and agreed with what Ling Xiao said.
Focus on one person, praise Hongjun, and belittle many powerful people.
Hongjun showed no expression on his face, but in his heart, he was extremely happy.
"Each of these three brothers is good."
At the same time, Tongtian, Yuanshi, and Nuwa also sat on the purple cushions.
Hongjun saw that the situation was settled, looked at everyone, and said: "The seats have been decided. The Zixiao Palace sermon will be divided into three times."
"I have been preaching for three thousand years each time. This time I will preach the Way of Daluo. In the future, I will preach the Way of Quasi-Saints and the Way of Saints."
As soon as he spoke, the sound of Tao filled the air and purple air rolled in, sweeping across the entire palace, making it seem like a fairyland or a fantasy.
Many great men were shocked and looked forward to the Great Dao even more. "The Great Dao, the Way of Quasi-Saints, the Way of Saints, I am so looking forward to it!"
"Yes, I am looking forward to it too. The saint is selfless and impartial. We really shouldn't doubt him."
"Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao is the one who understands the truth. Otherwise, we would have wronged the Saint."
Some people were talking in whispers.
Listening to the discussions of the people behind him, Ling Xiao was filled with doubts.
He knows the development of all events in the prehistoric times.
After the three lectures in Zixiao Palace, Nuwa, the Three Pure Ones, Jie Yin and Zhunti, these six people will be accepted as disciples by Hongjun.
Then he bestowed the six of them with the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
But now, his appearance made Hongyun Zhenyuanzi and himself, the three of them, all sit on the purple cushions.
That means there will be nine saints in the end?
After thinking about it, Ling Xiao felt that it was impossible!
Hongjun will certainly follow the trend of Heaven. Even if he wants nine disciples to become saints, Heaven will never allow it.
He has read too many primitive novels.
It is clear that the Heavenly Dao had already developed its own consciousness as early as the time when Dao and Demon were fighting. It colluded with Hongjun and attempted to clean up Pangu's legacy and then control the entire prehistoric world.
The entire world is related to Pangu, so it promotes many catastrophes, weakening the cause and effect between Pangu and the prehistoric world time and time again.
Now, the six purple cushions in the Zixiao Palace are baits, symbolizing the saints of the Heavenly Dao, and are destined to become chess pieces between Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao.
However, Ling Xiao was a little curious about how Hongjun would eventually solve this problem.
If the problem is not solved perfectly, he will definitely extort money from him and try to get more magic weapons and resources from him.
As for Jie Yin and Zhunti, the two brothers.
Ling Xiao would never allow them to become saints of the Heavenly Dao.
To become a saint of Heavenly Dao, one must refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi, which also proves that one must rely on Heavenly Dao.
Heaven can control their life and death.
However, the reason why Ling Xiao let them sit on the holy throne was of course to occupy the high position and get free stuff from Hongjun.
At this moment, as Hongjun began to preach formally, everyone listened quietly.
Among the three thousand people in the mortal world today, although many have already entered the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, most of them are still in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Therefore, many people focused their minds and listened attentively.
When Hongjun preached, his words came true. Jade flowers fell from the sky and golden lotus emerged from the ground.
And the Tao he talked about was naturally the Daluo Tao which focused on cultivating the primordial spirit!
But unfortunately, many powerful people in the prehistoric world who focus on body training are not interested in it.
I could listen to a few sentences at first, but after a few days, I started to lose focus, thinking about where to go after the sermon...
Among them, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are the most obvious.
Of course, Hou Tu was listening attentively.
The other ancestor witches felt that Hongjun was deliberately targeting them, because the principles that Hongjun taught were simply impossible for the witch clan to practice.
It's like listening to a foreign language. Who can tolerate this?
Not only the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but even Di Jun and Tai Yi, who had always been at odds with the Witch Clan, also showed little interest.
The reason is that the last time Ling Xiao pretended to be the ancestor Hongjun, he made up a method of cultivation based on the perfect world of Zhutian. In the past three thousand years, the two races of wizards and liches have actually cultivated some famous methods.
Having tasted the sweetness, he seems to be less interested in the Taoist method of cultivating the primordial spirit.
At this time, Hongjun saw the performance of the two tribes, but the subsequent actions of Dijun Taiyi made Hongjun extremely angry.
(End of this chapter)