No one expected that it would end so soon. The Three Thousand Avenues are not just three thousand moves. They are complex and all-encompassing. If you pick one of them at random, it will be impossible to see the threshold without having seen it for hundreds or thousands of years.
"Teacher, although you have taught me in detail, there are too many of them, and many of them are half-understood. Can you give me a few more years?"
"Yes, teacher, I will have nothing to do when I get back. Please have mercy on me, Master Dao."
…
Chu Feng had no choice but to start talking again. This lecture lasted for more than forty years.
During this period, countless people were promoted in cultivation and survived one catastrophe after another. The entire ancient and remote western land turned black due to too many lightning strikes.
On the high platform, Chu Feng sighed and said: "Pindao has already lectured for more than forty years more than originally planned. Our fate has ended. Please disperse."
Everyone showed a look of reluctance. The saint's teachings can only be encountered but cannot be sought. If you miss this time, there will be no next time.
But this time, Chu Feng was determined and did not let go no matter how many people begged him.
"After the sermon, I will tell you about Hongmeng Ziqi."
The scene suddenly became quiet. The purple energy could make you a saint if you got it. The temptation was too great.
Chu Feng looked around and said: "There are only three Hongmeng Purple Qi, but there are countless creatures present. I don't know who to give it to?"
yes? There are so many people, but there are only three Hongmeng Purple Qi. Who will get it.
Everyone was extremely nervous.
Kunpeng, who was sitting on the back seat, suggested: "Those with low cultivation levels cannot hold on even if they get the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Teacher, it is better to give the Hongmeng Purple Qi to those with advanced cultivation levels. The disciples are not talented and have already glimpsed the realm of Da Luo Jinxian. Behind them, There are countless demon clans who are willing to take on important responsibilities."
Although it is true, if you say it bluntly, it is your fault.
Why are you Daluo Jinxian, with countless demon clans behind you? Since you are so powerful, you still need Hongmeng Purple Qi.
For a time, millions of creatures turned into the earliest trolls, the crazy spray Kunpeng.
The originally peaceful and peaceful Mount Xumi was filled with a layer of resentment.
Kunpeng didn't expect that he would be criticized by so many people for telling the truth, and his face became very ugly.
On the high platform, Chu Feng made everyone quiet down with a look, and said in a deep voice: "It is also a way to determine the ownership of Hongmeng Purple Qi based on cultivation and power, but in this way, fairness is lost."
This was recognized by everyone.
"Like this" Chu Feng waved his hand, and countless green scrolls flew into the air, "Inside is the method of killing three corpses to achieve enlightenment. It is limited to ten thousand years. Whoever kills two corpses first will be the owner of the remaining three Hongmeng Purple Qi. .”
Thousands of creatures with low cultivation levels and people with great supernatural powers took action one after another. In the blink of an eye, almost everyone had a scroll in their hands.
Seeing the method of killing three corpses to prove enlightenment, everyone felt that it was too simple, like child's play.
"Both Pindao and Saint Hongjun relied on this method to achieve Taoism in conjunction with Hongmeng Purple Qi. This method looks easy, but is actually extremely difficult."
Chu Feng said with a smile.
After hearing this, everyone looked at the method of killing three corpses to attain enlightenment, and found it to be unfathomable and difficult to understand.
"Go ahead"
Chu Feng waved his hand.
Everyone stood up to say goodbye, but there were too many people and they couldn't finish walking all at once.
Kunpeng took the opportunity to step forward, knelt down and said: "This disciple is willing to serve under the master's knees for the rest of his life, just like the Haotian boy under the disciple of Saint Hongjun."
Those who had not yet left all cursed in their hearts, saying that it was too shameless to act like a boy at such an age.
Kunpeng ignored everyone's disdainful looks and kowtowed three times with tears in his eyes.
"This disciple has been alone and helpless since he was a child. He has gone through many difficulties and dangers to get where he is today. Having been taught by his teacher for decades, he feels like he is facing a loving mother."
Everyone couldn't stand it anymore, how could people be so shameless, and still be alone and helpless since childhood? Everyone was raised by nature, so who is not lonely and helpless?
Also, the tears come just as they come, and they can be a little more fake.
Chu Feng looked at the future master of the demon clan dumbfounded.
"What a fool"
Kunpeng thought Chu Feng agreed, and was about to step forward to thank him when a dense popping sound came from behind.
Kunpeng looked back and was so angry that they all knelt on the ground.
Some creatures whose cultivation level was far lower than his were howling and rolling on the ground.
"You, you guys..."
Kunpeng was about to vomit blood. Being treated like this by these people, Daozu couldn't accept him even if he wanted to.
"You don't need to say any more, poor people will not accept boys, so go ahead."
Chu Feng's body turned into nothingness.
Everyone had to leave.
Late at night, the cold moon is silent.
Kunpeng was still kneeling on the steps.
"You haven't left yet"
Chu Feng appeared on the high platform.
Kunpeng crawled forward for a short distance, fell to the ground and cried bitterly: "This disciple already regards the teacher as a kind face, and not seeing him for half a day feels like a thousand years apart, woo woo woo woo..."
"The disciples already regard the teacher as a kind face, and not seeing him for a long time feels like a thousand years apart, woo woo woo woo..."
"The disciples already regard the teacher as a kind face, and not seeing him for a long time is like a Yuanhui, woo woo woo woo..."
…
A louder sound came from the void.
It turns out that there are many people who are just as unwilling to give up as Kunpeng.
Kunpeng turned his head and looked into the void with an expression as if he had eaten a rat.
Chu Feng on the high platform sent a message: "Kunpeng, as an ancient ferocious beast, you have killed without thinking when you were growing up. You will inevitably suffer the disaster of death in the future. Return to the demon clan as soon as possible and teach the demon clan for thousands of years as a respected teacher. Achieving great merits will not only eliminate the danger of death, but will also be of great benefit to sanctification."
Kunpeng's body trembled. It was true that he had been kneeling for so long. Daozu was finally willing to give him some advice. It turns out that merit is related to becoming a saint.
"Go, and you too"
Chu Feng waved his sleeves, and everyone flew away uncontrollably.
The holy mountain of Xumi, which has been noisy for decades, has returned to silence.
"Everyone has left, but you still haven't come out."
Chu Feng looked in one direction and said in a deep voice.
The void shook for a while, welcoming the Taoist. Taoist Zhunti appeared, staggered to the steps, and knelt on the ground.
"The disciple has let the teacher down (the disciple has let the teacher down)"
Chu Feng looked at the two sages of the Western Sect who had infinite scenery in time and space, and said calmly: "It's all just choices, it has nothing to do with right or wrong."
When he received the Taoist, he grabbed the ground with his head and cried endlessly.
"The mountain is yours, and it will be returned to you."
Chu Feng stood up.
After receiving the Taoist, Zhunti Taoist said quickly: "The Holy Mountain of Xumi is the teacher's dojo. We are just lucky enough to gain Taoism here. Please don't mind me."
Chu Feng's body gradually became unreal.
"When I realize the Great Way, all sentient beings in the billions of worlds will enter the Immortal Way, time is like water, and things pass away like this!" When I realize the Great Way, all living beings in the heavens and hundreds of billions of motes of dust who read my name will gain Freedom, infinite and limitless..."
"Teacher (Teacher)"
After receiving the Taoist priest, he would mention the Taoist priest, kowtow repeatedly, and feel infinite regret in his heart.
