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'Zhunti' was pretty good to his own people, so he asked 'Jie Yin' to sit on his seat, which was the sixth futon given by 'Hongyun', while he himself sat on the seventh futon bought with the 'Qibao Miaoshu'

On a futon, I guess the position I bought is more comfortable.

But looking at his distressed expression because he felt sorry for his baby, it had nothing to do with comfort.

Before the Taoist ancestors arrived, the innate gods and demons practiced their own practices. As for the little commotion just now, although these gods and demons saw it in their eyes and had their own plans in their hearts, so far, there is no strong evidence to prove that those futons have heaven.

Big advantage, isn’t it?

So even though they were all attracted to those futons, they didn't cause much trouble.

A hundred years of time sparks like a stone. For a cultivator, a hundred years is just a snap of the finger, just like the sparks bursting out when a stone is struck, it is fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, the one-hundred-year period for the Taoist Ancestor has expired. A faint pressure of the saint enveloped the entire Zixiao Palace, causing the innate gods and demons who were practicing to wake up from their training and look at the people ahead with expectant eyes.

PTZ.

The cloud platform is filled with rays of light, fairy music is floating, and flowers are falling from the sky. This is the scene of the arrival of the saint.

An old man in Taoist attire gradually appeared on the cloud platform from nothingness to substance, and the Taoist ancestor arrived as scheduled.

‘Hongjun’ was sitting cross-legged, it was real, but all the innate gods and demons were unable to sense his existence through their spiritual consciousness. If it hadn’t been for the pressure of the saint, and they had seen it with their own eyes, they would have doubted whether it was an illusion.

In the Zixiao Palace, nearly three thousand innate gods and demons worshiped at the same time: "Meet the teacher!"

‘Hongjun’ said calmly: “That’s all!”

After he finished speaking, he looked at 'Haotian' and 'Yaochi' who had not yet refined the 'Nine Transformations Golden Pill', and smiled:

"You two are lazy, but it's just luck!"

After saying that, he waved his robe sleeves, and the power of the golden elixir that had not yet been refined by 'Haotian' and 'Yaochi' was instantly dissolved in the body and completely absorbed. These two boys were in the ordinary realm of Xuanxian a hundred years ago, but now they are completely absorbed.

The medicinal power has entered the ranks of Taiyi Immortal.

‘Haotian’ and ‘Yaochi’ quickly stood up and prostrated:

"Thank you teacher!"

After 'Hongjun' waved his hand, the two boys bowed to 'Huang Shaohong' on the second futon: "Thank you, Senior Brother Yuanshi!"

Before ‘Huang Shaohong’ responded, he heard ‘Hongjun’ laugh and curse:

"You two have done so much to thank him. If I'm honest, he should have thanked you..."

‘Huang Shaohong’ knew that his behavior of collecting tolls could not be hidden from ‘Hongjun’, but he was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he followed Dao Ancestor’s words and smiled at ‘Haotian Yaochi’:

"Brother, thank you so much, junior brothers and sisters!"

‘Haotian, Yaochi’ looked confused. The other party gave them two golden elixirs, welcomed the guests for them, and then thanked them in turn. They were a little confused about what was going on.

However, the two of them had clear minds and knew that what the teacher said was definitely correct. They did not argue immediately and just said: "It doesn't matter." However, they were still grateful to Senior Brother Yuanshi in their hearts.

'Hongjun' looked at 'Huang Shaohong' again, making the latter feel guilty for a while. Although he had the endorsement of 'Master Tongtian' and 'Potong', he was still somewhat afraid of being seen when facing 'Taoist Hongjun' in this world.

Come to the root.

Facts have proved that ‘Po Tong’ is quite reliable. ‘Hongjun’ did not realize that he was not ‘Yuanshi Tianzun’, and just smiled and said:

"You are Pangu Zongzong, but you are also making such nonsense!"

‘Huang Shaohong’ sneered quickly and said: “I’m just bored and joking with you fellow juniors!”

He was joking, but he was thinking in his heart that there was no way he could return those spiritual treasures.

‘Hongjun’ smiled and nodded:

"But you said something right, the law should not be taught lightly. You should take this as an example when preaching in the future!"

These words were spoken to all the innate gods and demons who came to hear them, and they all respectfully acknowledged them.

But they finally understood. It seemed that the "Yuanshi" had tricked them into charging for blocking the door!

Thinking of this, all the innate gods and demons looked at 'Huang Shaohong' with ill intentions. The latter was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He would definitely not return the things once he got them. If he wanted to do something, he would die if he didn't.

Love so and so!

‘Hongjun’ glanced at the futons in front of the platform and said with a smile:

"The old man only prepared six futons, so where did the seventh one come from?"

‘Zhunti’’s face froze, the one he was sitting on was the seventh one, but before he could complain, ‘Huang Shaohong’ spoke first:

"Originally, six futons were good, but this junior brother from the West used an innate spiritual treasure to exchange for one from the disciple. That futon is where the disciple often sits on during practice. It is precious and tight. I didn't want to share it with him.

He exchanged words, which showed that he was sincere, so he reluctantly agreed. Hey, who calls me a senior brother? I will suffer a little if I suffer a little!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the innate gods and demons burst into laughter. They had witnessed with their own eyes how this ‘Yuanshi Tianzun’ deceived ‘Taoist Zhunti’.

Even ‘Hongjun Taozu’, who had a clear understanding of cause and effect, couldn’t help but smile.

'Zhunti' blushed, thinking of his 'Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree', he couldn't help but feel pain and regret, and his hatred for 'Huang Shaohong', the Yuanshi, became even stronger, and he said angrily:

"Yuanshi, will you return my precious tree?"

‘Huang Shaohong’ looked sideways at ‘Zhunti’ and asked with a sneer:

"Did I force you to exchange the futon? If you are happy with it, who will you blame?"

'Zhunti' wanted to say more, but 'Huang Shaohong' took the power of the fox to the extreme, and saw his face turned cold and shouted:

"You dare to make mistakes in front of the teacher. Do you still have a teacher in your eyes? If you dare to be arrogant in front of the teacher again, believe it or not, I will call a group of fellow Taoists to stand up for the teacher and destroy you here?"

'Hongjun' on the cloud platform could only roll his eyelids after hearing this. He really wanted to say something, let's talk carefully, can you take me with you in every word?

'Huang Shaohong''s words still had an effect. As expected, 'Zhunti' heard him mention Daozu and didn't dare to cause trouble any more.

The 'Kunpeng Patriarch' on the fifth futon was bullied by 'Zhunti' before and held a grudge. Now he added insult to injury and said:

"I never thought there would be such a fool who would use the best innate spiritual treasure to buy a useless futon. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a joke!"

When he said this, the other innate gods and demons laughed even more happily, but only 'Zhunti''s face became more and more gloomy, as black as the bottom of a pot. He looked at 'Kunpeng' with murderous intent in his eyes.

But at this moment, an unexpected scene appeared. ‘Hongjun Daozu’ suddenly said to ‘Kunpeng’:

"Although you are an innate spiritual bird, which is quite rare, but after all, you are not blessed enough, but you cannot sit on my six futons, so go and sit in the back!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves towards ‘Kunpeng’.

How could 'Kunpeng' have the ability to resist in front of Dao Ancestor? He was restrained by the supreme magic power like a little chicken and was directly rolled behind.

'Kunpeng' faced Daozu, no matter how much he was wronged, he could only have his teeth knocked out and his blood swallowed. He did not dare to feel the slightest resentment, he only regretted talking too much just now, and at the same time, he hated 'Zhunti' even more.

But then something even more annoying happened to 'Kunpeng'. Seeing that his futon was empty, Zhunti immediately gave up the futon he had bought with his 'Xiantian Lingbao', stepped forward, knelt down and cried.

road:

"Zhunti came from the bitter and cold land of the West. He is devoted to the Tao. Please take pity on me and give me a seat!"

When other innate gods and demons saw him crying whenever he wanted, they felt extremely contemptuous. While secretly scolding him for being shameless, they all blamed themselves in their hearts for why they didn't come out first to ask for this last futon.

‘Emperor Jun’, ‘Tai Yi’, ‘Ming He’, ‘Zhen Yuan’, ‘Twelve Ancestral Witches’, these great powers who thought they were blessed, all got up and knelt down one after another, begging for the last futon.

But unexpectedly, 'Hongjun' opened his mouth first and said to 'Zhunti': "Well, I think of you sincerely, so I will allow you!"

"Thank you teacher!"

'Zhunti' didn't care about what others thought, and quickly sat down on the Pu Tuan, occupying a seat first. Those powerful people who stood up and planned to ask for a seat, saw that it was a done deal, and sat back helplessly.

'Di Jun' and others regretted that they did not tell them earlier and allowed this 'Zhunti Taoist' to take advantage.

‘Hongjun’ lightly glanced at the entire audience and said:

"From now on, you will sit in this position, and you are not allowed to change it without authorization."

The gods and demons responded respectfully: "Respect the sage's decree!"

Hongjun said again: "You come to my Zixiao Palace, you are a person of great opportunity, and I will teach you the innate Taoism. I hope you will achieve something!"

After saying that, he started talking:

"What is the Tao? The body of nothingness, the root of creation, the foundation of gods, the origin of heaven and earth, it has no outside, no inside, no end in vastness, and no bounds in darkness."

"The great Ming Dynasty shines light, and the things are measured in a proper way. They are formless and silent. All phenomena are born, and the five elements are completed. What is born is infinite, what is completed has its shortcomings, and it is eternal and unchanging. This is called the Tao."

What 'Hongjun' started talking about was the Innate Dao, which was in line with the rhyme of the Dao. His words followed the law, and the sky was full of excitement. Except for the Wu clan who had no soul, everyone was fascinated by it. Of course, whether they could understand the mystery of the Dao would depend on it.

It depends on the individual's fate.

'Li Er' could only feel his mind swaying when he heard it, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to it. Even saints like 'Tongtian' who had experienced Taoist teachings in 'Journey to the West' also felt that they received a lot of goods.

'Huang Shaohong' had communicated with Po Tong before he came. The time ratio in this world is quite abnormal. 'Po Tong' has now condensed into a 'Tiandao Mirror' that can temporarily lock the time ratio between this world and the universe, allowing him to listen to Hong

Jun preached three times, so it shouldn’t be a problem.

So he simply listened to Dao Zu's lectures with peace of mind. After all, 'Po Tong' had eaten so many innate spiritual treasures from him, so he should let that guy work harder and spit out some of the benefits.

Although 'Huang Shaohong' took the path of proving the Tao through force, listening to the Taoist ancestors' sermons also brought a lot of benefits. Even in this sermon, he learned about the 'Great Destiny Technique' and 'Great Prophecy Technique'.

Have a deeper understanding.
To be continued...