Taoist Hongjun sat high in the Zixiao Palace, and the holy way that countless saints sought after spouted out from his mouth. The guests who listened to the Taoism all stretched their necks and straightened their ears, wanting to hear the voice of Taoist Ancestor. Be careful.
But it is helpless that although everyone is a guest in the Zixiao Palace, their talents and qualifications are different, and those who can understand one or two of them are only a few innate saints.
Under such circumstances, who wouldn't want time to slow down so that he can understand Taozu's teachings a little better, but the most unstoppable thing is time.
The long river of time flows quietly, and one after another Taoist listeners are separated from the state of meditation because they cannot understand the sound of the avenue, and can no longer enter the mysterious and mysterious state.
Who can enter the Zixiao Palace and is not a pretentious person, but now they can only watch other monks immersed in the wonderful world of listening to the sermons. This kind of road is so close in front of you, but you can't get it, how frustrating it is. Devastating.
In the blink of an eye, the three lectures in Zixiao Palace have come to an end, and the period of three thousand years has passed. By coincidence, the only ones who can persist in listening to the sermon until the end are the six saints on the futon in the front row. This makes a certain person Dagong, who was driven off the futon, became even more angry.
"Ding"
With the sound of a jade chime, the third lecture of Zixiao Palace came to an end.
Taoist ancestor Hongjun sat high on the lecture platform, with no sadness or joy on his face and an incomprehensible expression: "This sermon is over. If you have any questions, you can tell me all the sermons. This will also help to complete the friendship of this Zixiao Palace!"
Lao Tzu hurriedly saluted and said: "I am a stupid disciple who dares to ask about the ancestors. How can I attain enlightenment?"
As soon as this question came out, many monks stretched their necks again and looked at Dao Ancestor. Tao Zun Taiqing was asking Dao Ancestor to focus on it. If you don't pay attention to it at this time, you would be really stupid!
Dao Ancestor Hongjun still saw no waves in his eyes, and said directly: "As long as you have a thorough understanding, all three thousand laws can be used to realize the Tao. When it comes to the methods of realizing the Tao, from my perspective, there are three methods."
"One is to use force to prove the Tao, that is, the great power is attributed to oneself, opening up the world, and forcibly proving the Tao. This is the path taken by the great god Pangu. Now that the great god has transformed into the wilderness, I can't say whether this road is feasible. .”
"The second step is to kill the three corpses to realize the Tao, cut out the good, evil, and attachments, entrust them with innate things, and then unite the three corpses into one, then the Tao can be realized and the Hunyuan can be realized."
"The third one is the enlightenment of merit and virtue, blessing one's body with immeasurable merit and virtue, allowing the soul to communicate with the way of heaven, and using the power of the way of heaven to gather the fruit of the path of chaos."
Following Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi also actively asked: "If you dare to ask the ancestors, who can realize the Hunyuan?"
After hearing Yuan Shi's question, Hongjun raised his eyes by three points, looked at the void and said: "Under the way of heaven, there are eight saints..."
Suddenly, the expressions of the guests in Zixiao Palace changed drastically. There are only eight holy thrones under the Heavenly Dao. This means that among the saints who are present to listen to the sermon, there are nine out of nine who are not destined to be holy!
Although the monks in the audience had different expressions and had various thoughts, Taoist Hongjun was unmoved and continued: "I, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, you three are the transformations of Pangu Yuan Shen, inherit Pangu's legacy, and you should enjoy Hunyuan Guo Wei, are you three willing to take Pindao as your teacher?"
With a bang, bursts of exclamations erupted from the Zixiao Palace. Although Taoist Hongjun was sitting on the lecture platform, the monks still couldn't help but make noises of alarm. There were eight saints, and Taozu himself occupied one. position, and divided the three into the three pure states. Half of the saint's fruition position has been lost in one go. How can this make everyone not nervous? !
At this time, the Sanqing brothers didn't care how others were worried. They quickly knelt down and said in unison: "Disciple pays homage to the teacher!"
This bow was very quick, and the name of master and disciple was immediately decided, which caused a burst of jaw-dropping among the listeners. These three pure brothers were so noble and tight, but they didn't expect to be so urgent at this time.
Hongjun nodded and said: "Good, these three Hongmeng Purple Qi will be given to you three, and they will help you realize Hunyuan as soon as possible."
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sp; Sanqing excitedly took the Hongmeng Ziqi and gave three more salutes before holding the Ziqi tightly and sitting back on the futon, letting the many Zixiao Palace listeners look at him with envy and jealousy.
Taoist Ancestor Hongjun suddenly turned his attention to Nuwa and asked: "Nuwa, you were born to master the way of creation and have made great profits in the ancient world. Are you willing to become a disciple of this poor Taoist sect?"
This earth-shattering good thing happened so suddenly that Nuwa was stunned. In terms of footwork, chance, and cultivation, in addition to Sanqing, there were several people in Zixiao Palace who were stronger than herself. She never expected that she would He turned out to be the closed disciple of Tao Ancestor!
Fuxi was awake at this time. Seeing Nuwa's state, he quickly poked her lower back with his finger. This time, Nuwa woke up. She quickly bowed her head and said, "My disciple Nuwa, thank you, Teacher." kindness!"
Seeing this, Taoist ancestor Hongjun nodded and praised him, and then bestowed a beam of Hongmeng purple energy.
When they saw that Sanqing and Nuwa, who were both sitting on the futon, had been given the opportunity to become saints, there were only three of the eight saints left. For a moment, they were so frightened that they couldn't care less about their dignity and reserve. , hurriedly left the futon, knelt on the ground, raised his buttocks, and buried his face between his arms. He sobbed loudly: "Teacher, you are merciful. In terms of the place of cultivation, the barren and poverty-stricken West is far worse than ours." The bells and whistles of the East are very beautiful; in terms of talent that can be created, we in the West are only a handful, far less talented than the East. I would like to ask the teacher to accept my two brothers as disciples, so that the West can learn about the great way of the Taoist ancestors!"
Taoist Hongjun had already made up his mind. Seeing the sincerity of the two people in the West, he agreed: "Although the land in the West is barren, it is also a place for preaching. Today, Pindao will accept you two as registered disciples. I hope you will be of the same mind." If we work together to educate the West, we can accomplish something in the future. Let these two rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi be brought back to the West for enlightenment."
"Jie Yin (Zhunti), on behalf of all the sentient beings in the West, thank the teacher for his unfailing kindness!"
When Jie Yin and Zhunti heard the words of Taoist ancestors, they felt indescribable gratitude for a moment. Anyone who saw his sincere attitude would admire him.
Seeing that the six saints on the futon all worshiped the Taoist ancestors and were given Hongmeng Ziqi, the treasure of enlightenment, the three thousand disciples of Zixiao Palace were filled with regret.
In this situation, even a stupid person can clearly understand that those inconspicuous futons represent a holy throne!
This scene really cut into the hearts of Ancestor Hongyun and Kunpeng.
Hongyun Taoist had a bitter look on his face. He had been in a trance before and gave up his seat with kind thoughts. Unexpectedly, he missed the holy throne.
Ancestor Kunpeng was even more angry. The two Westerners kicked him off the futon, not only ruining his reputation, but also taking away his opportunity. It was really abominable!
At this time, seven of the eight holy thrones were gone, and only one remained. The guests in the Zixiao Palace hurriedly knelt down and said, "Teacher is merciful, and I hope you will take pity on the difficulty of my disciple's pursuit of the Tao!"
Daozu Hongjun looked at the kneeling monks in the Zixiao Palace. These monks could be considered as his disciples, but there was only one streak of Hongmeng Purple Qi left in his hand, and he said: "Well, this last streak of Hongmeng Purple Qi depends on your chance." Bar."
The dazzling Hongmeng Purple Qi left the hands of Dao Ancestor and wandered in the Zixiao Palace. Many monks hurriedly intercepted it. They saw the purple energy darting from left to right, passing by many monks, and finally fell into the hands of Patriarch Hongyun. in hand.
Ancestor Hongyun didn't expect that he would grab this precious and unusual Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand, and a thought emerged in his mind:
"Is this the joy of finding something lost!?"
The Hongmeng Purple Qi has fallen into the hands of Ancestor Hongyun, and the monks did not dare to seize it in front of the Tao Ancestor, so they had no choice but to give up.
Only Kunpeng Ancestor was furious: "If you Hongyun hadn't given up your seat on your own initiative, the two of you in the West wouldn't have dared to blatantly fight for the seat. Now that you Hongyun has gained Hongmeng Ziqi, you have harmed me, Kunpeng. Now the two of you in the West You have become a disciple of the Taoist Ancestor, and you, the thief, really deserve to be killed!"
