The Zixiao Palace suddenly became quiet, and many people looked here.
Fuxi, who had climbed down, happened to kiss Di Jun on the mouth again.
Di Jun's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
He tried to hide away, but he didn't expect that he still didn't escape.
With a strong hand, Di Jun knocked Fuxi away.
However, Di Jun's mood did not get better, it was extremely bad.
Although it was only for a moment, he was sure that he had seen everything he needed to see.
"Brother, you..."
Nuwa opened her mouth wide in surprise, her eyes filled with disbelief. The tallest figure in her mind collapsed at this moment.
No, this is not true, it must be a mistake, that is not her brother.
But reason told Nuwa that this was true.
Nuwa didn't know what happened the last time she heard about it.
When she turned around, Fuxi and Dijun had already separated.
But this time, Nuwa saw it clearly and witnessed it with her own eyes.
"Ah, I'll fight you."
Fuxi almost went crazy and rushed towards Wang Ping without answering Nuwa.
Wang Ping hurriedly shouted: "It's none of my business. You attacked me first. Can't I fight back?"
Fuxi, who was so angry, didn't care about this, and showed that he didn't intend to give up.
Compared to the last time, the impact this time was even worse, and even his sister saw it.
After something like this happened, how could he maintain the image of his brother in front of his sister in the future.
"The River Styx reaches the sky, stop him for me."
Wang Ping did not fight with the crazy Fu Xi and shouted.
Hearing this, Tongtian immediately appeared in front and stopped Fuxi, which was very embarrassing for Wang Ping, the eldest brother.
Wang Ping was relieved when he saw this. He really didn't mean it.
I don’t know what happened to the ghost. He pushed Fuxi twice. Why did Fuxi kiss Di Jun both times?
It seems that Fuxi inherited Hetu and Luoshu from Emperor Jun not without reason.
"Go away, go away, I will fight him desperately for my innocence."
Fuxi was so angry that he forgot everything and didn't care that Tongtian was stronger than him.
With a slight snort, Tongtian looked very unhappy and was about to take action.
"No, senior brother Tongtian, my brother didn't mean it."
Nuwa hurriedly tried to dissuade him and held Fuxi back.
Immediately, Nuwa's eyes fell on Fuxi and said weakly: "Brother, it seems that you really can't blame Brother Ping."
"Sister, you..."
Fuxi was a little worried. Why was his sister's elbow turned outward? At this time, shouldn't he help his brother?
After hearing what Nuwa said, Wang Ping said proudly: "Did you hear that? Don't blame me. Right and wrong are in the heart of the people."
"It's just you. If you don't blame me, who do you blame? If you hadn't had an idea of my sister and insisted on pushing in, I wouldn't have done anything to you, and naturally nothing would have happened."
Fuxi was so angry that his face was burning. How could he see anyone like this in the future?
With a sneer, Wang Ping said unhappily: "You keep saying that I'm plotting against your sister. Do you have any evidence? Since you hope so, then I will grant your wish."
Angry, Wang Ping suddenly raised his hand and pretended to touch Nuwa's face.
Nuwa, who was completely unexpected, was stunned for a moment and even forgot to dodge.
But of course Fuxi couldn't let Wang Ping realize his wish and put his face up.
"Ah, Gou Fuxi, you are so ashamed."
Wang Ping spat and said contemptuously.
Thinking of touching the face of a big man, he felt sick to his stomach.
"Asshole, if you dare to touch a hair of my sister, I'll fight you."
Fuxi's eyes spit fire and he glared at Wang Ping.
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and Wang Ping said: "Then I won't move, and you don't have to fight anymore. Okay, let's just let the matter rest."
"That's pretty much it. I guess you have a hint."
With a slight snort, Fuxi's expression softened a lot and he said proudly.
After saying that, Fuxi still felt that something was wrong. What was the fuss about?
Beside him, Di Jun looked like an aggrieved young daughter-in-law, and was heartbroken.
Who did he offend? Why did he do this to him?
He has obviously escaped, why do you still want to find him?
But you don’t dare to let Dijun cause trouble for Wang Ping. He is proficient in calculations and knows that Wang Ping cannot be provoked.
If he came to Fuxi, he didn't know how to speak. He knew that Fuxi was not to blame.
"Brother, forget it, this is life."
Beside him, the corners of Donghuang Taiyi's mouth twitched slightly, and he really didn't know how to comfort him.
Time passed quickly, and on the day when the hundred-year period came, Hongjun appeared with two boys, Haotian and Queen Mother.
At this time, the cultivation levels of Haotian and Queen Mother have advanced rapidly to the Taiyi level, which is similar to riding a rocket.
“The centenary period has arrived and the sermon is about to begin.”
Hongjun opened his mouth and glanced at Wang Ping, with a hint of speechlessness deep in his eyes.
He noticed what happened in Zixiao Palace not long ago.
Hongjun felt dumbfounded when he thought about what happened to Fuxi and Dijun under the influence of Wang Ping, the culprit.
This little beast is poisonous!
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a set of Cloud Expelling Palm Techniques."
Suddenly, the sound of the system came out.
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment and felt happy in his heart. It seemed easier than he thought.
He thought that Hongjun would ask him this and that like last time, but he didn't expect that he would just look at him one more time.
After thinking about it, he probably doesn’t know what influenced Hongjun, Wang Ping thought.
"The words of gods and humans, in the real person, the child is already clear. He closes his eyes and looks inward, communicates with the gods, does not speak, is in harmony with the Tao, and the yin and yang are in harmony with the seal of heaven."
"The art of immortality can open your eyes. If you don't have a strong intestine, you should be harmonious. The harmony between heaven and earth is like a blind deafness. The way of heaven is always there, and you can't lose it. Talent is not as good as strength. The way belongs to the person..."
Just when Wang Ping received the system reward, Hongjun's sermon had already begun.
Compared with the previous two times, the content of this talk is obviously much more advanced.
Everyone listened attentively and understood the meaning of the words. Gradually, some people sank in.
However, not everyone, many people found that they did not understand at all, and they were all anxious and scratching their heads.
More people are listening attentively and looking for feelings.
Hongjun ignored everyone and kept talking to himself. As he preached, visions began to appear around Zixiao Palace.
Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, it was a thousand years later. On this day, Hongjun stopped preaching.
However, this time, the situation was different from before. In the previous two times, when the sermon was finished, all the creatures were there.
But this time, there were only a few people left.
Many people had quietly left Zixiao Palace while Hongjun was preaching.
Because no matter what they tried, they could not continue to listen to Hongjun's sermons.
Rather than continuing to waste time, it is better to go out and look for opportunities to become stronger, so many people choose to leave.
As for why this is the case, it is because what Hongjun is talking about this time is the way of a saint.
If you want to understand, you must at least have Da Luo level strength.
"The sermon is over. I will not preach again from now on, so all sentient beings can do their own thing."
Hongjun's voice rang out, awakening all living beings in the wild, as well as everyone who was still comprehending in Zixiao Palace.
