Just when Fuxi thought that the seat next to him would cause a chaos.
A man with a gloomy face tried to sit on the futon, but was seriously injured by Hongjun's backhand.
This person is even more miserable than Di Jun.
Although Di Jun was knocked away, his soul and foundation were not damaged.
Although this gloomy man still has the cultivation level of Da Luo realm, his origin is damaged.
If he wants to continue practicing.
I'm afraid it will take a lot of merit to repair the foundation.
etc!
This gloomy man practices Feng Shui.
It seems that he is Kunpeng, the Lord of the North...
It is not difficult to guess why Hongjun targeted Kunpeng.
The killing array that Luo Hu set up in the west had the shadow of Feng Shui.
If you say that Luo Hu and Kunpeng have nothing to do with each other, I am afraid no one will believe it.
Alas, this Kunpeng is also to blame.
He actually dared to stand in line despite the great calamity.
Now that I have ended up like this, I can't blame anyone else.
After figuring out the key, Fuxi was no longer anxious.
The reason why he wanted to find out this was because he was afraid of getting involved.
Since everything has nothing to do with him.
Fuxi lost interest.
As for the futon next to him, Hongjun probably already has a candidate in mind.
But even when Hongjun came to the hall in person, no one sat on the futon.
Things have changed!
Fuxi was a little curious whether Hongjun would give this futon to Kunpeng.
But after Hongjun calculated for a long time in front of the gods, he actually set his sights on him.
"Fuxi, are you willing to serve as the Lord of the West as well?"
Forehead...
To be honest, Fuxi never thought of taking over the mess in the West.
In the realm of Zhili, it is not enough to collect some resources.
The mental effort required is not much easier than practicing.
The reason why he was willing to become the Lord of the Southern Territory was because he was just coveting the luck of the territory.
But in order to stabilize his luck, he put most of his wealth into it.
"I don't want to!
I am a poor person with low abilities. Just managing the Southern Territory has already exhausted me mentally and physically.
The situation in the West is more complicated than in the South.
Even if I have the will, I am powerless. "
It seems that the West is still a terra incognita.
As for the Jie Yin and Zhunti he had glimpsed in the long river of time, he did not know why they could not come to the Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun obviously didn't expect that he would refuse.
After hesitating for a long time, he said: "Repairing the West is a matter of great merit and perseverance.
I originally wanted to hand over this important responsibility to the guide who practices the path of Nirvana.
It's a pity that he has been kidnapped by Luo Hu and taken to the Demon Realm.
The West is afraid that it will become a terra incognita..."
Good guy!
The content of Hongjun's words was a bit too explosive.
It's right to think about it...
After all, Rahu has been operating in the West for many years.
Anyone with some talent for cultivation should be remembered by Luo Hu.
But why does Hongjun always want to trick him?
There were so many monks at the peak of the Daluo realm.
Before, why did Hongjun ask him alone if he was willing to serve as the Lord of the West?
Probably sensing the displeasure in Fuxi's heart, Hongjun explained: "Fuxi, you are the innate god who took the form of Shaoyang's energy.
All the suffering, disaster, misfortune in the world...
Nothing can trouble you. "
understood!
To put it bluntly, I have the destiny to turn difficulties into good fortune.
No wonder...
No wonder Hongjun always pushed the difficult problems to him.
No wonder he became Di Jun's chance of survival.
It turns out that he was born with an aura of good fortune.
All the gods present also understood the profound meaning of Hongjun's words.
When Fuxi couldn't resist their fiery gazes.
Hongjun finally started preaching!
They are all talking about the basic knowledge of spiritual practice.
Although it did not help much in improving his cultivation, Fuxi still listened carefully.
Of course, Hongjun occasionally intersperses some rules that he has experienced.
But the further he went, the more boring Fuxi felt.
This Hongjun is a little unreal!
If you use this common sense to fill up your numbers, you will definitely not give up your luck.
really!
Before Hongjun could finish his sermon, a monk left early.
Fuxi actually wanted to leave.
But when I thought that the futon under me would help me understand the law, I endured it.
Hongjun paid no attention to those who left.
But as soon as they left, the content of the sermon suddenly became profound and difficult to understand.
Fuxi was very happy at this time.
The Word should not be preached lightly!
He had misunderstood Hongjun before...
For such a sermon involving Hunyuan, how could Hongjun only regard him as a transaction?
Great simplicity!
Although Hongjun used the simplest language to explain the Tao he realized.
But Fuxi found it difficult to understand.
Fortunately, Fuxi has a good memory.
Even if there is something he doesn't understand, Fuxi will not take it too seriously.
Time passes like water...
When Hongjun finished his sermon, Fuxi actually felt a sense of sadness.
“I will preach three times.
This time is over, please leave quickly. "
After Hongjun said this, the monks who persisted until the end were sent out of Zixiao Palace.
Although Fuxi is usually lazy.
But I have to say that he benefited a lot from this sermon.
"Little sister, I had a lot of misunderstandings about Senior Hongjun before."
"Haha, brother, did you always think that Teacher Hongjun was targeting you?"
That's right...
Fuxi always felt that Hongjun had evil intentions towards him.
Unexpectedly, the reason why Hongjun treated him like this was because of his fate.
And Hongjun's sermon today also let him know that Hongjun is not a person with narrow vision.
If the other party is really as unbearable as you think.
I won’t be able to practice to this level now!
“Brother, you should actually be the Lord of the West as well.
Although we, brother and sister, are innate gods, our abilities alone are not that high.
If brother can manage both the southern region and the west well.
Maybe you can compete for the position of the Lord of Prehistoric Times. "
Well, he didn't want to agree to Nuwa's proposal.
The Lord of Prehistoric Times also has a better name.
If he really became the Lord of the Great Desolate World, how would he have time to continue lying down!
Have you been too high-profile recently?
It all made Nuwa have unrealistic illusions about herself.
“Little sister, the more you gain, the greater your responsibility.
The Lord of Prehistoric Times is not that easy to be.
Whenever something goes wrong in the Great Desolate World, the Lord of the Great Desolate World will definitely suffer the backlash. "
Nuwa is a smart person and naturally understands the pros and cons.
However, Nuwa seems to be very persistent in her position as the Lord of Prehistoric Times.
When he heard that Fu Xi would not compete for the position, the disappointment on his face could not be deceived.
"Little sister, do you want to be the Lord of the Wilderness?"
"A bit...
The Lord of Prehistoric Times can gather the fate of all living beings and his own body.
With the blessing of luck, I will definitely be able to enter the realm of Hunyuan. "
Good guy, Nuwa has been making trouble for a long time because of her spiritual practice!
I really don’t understand the inner world of the scroll kings.
Is the level of cultivation really that important?
Even if we enter a higher realm, don't we still have to live our lives as usual?
"Little sister, Taoist fellow Taiqing once taught me a method.
When you return to Yunmengze, I will make you no longer think about those things that are there but not..."
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