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Chapter 5 Boring Preaching

After Zhang Ming entered the hall, he found that the hall was densely filled with people. ΔΩ pen                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   

"Haotian, go and open the door." Hongjun's voice came from Zhang Ming's ears.

"It's the teacher!" Zhang Ming quickly agreed.

As soon as Zhang Ming walked to the gate, he heard a mourning voice: "Senior brother, it's all my fault. If it weren't for my slowness to drag you down, I wouldn't have let the teacher lock us out."

"Junior brother, you have been with me for billions of years, and you must practice like this." A voice of pain said. Zhang Ming immediately went forward to open the door when he heard this. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a white and fat Taoist with tears and snot on his face. The Taoist looked at Zhang Ming with a cute look when he saw the door open. The other one looked waxy, but his face was clear, his head was tied with a bun, his eyebrows were white and squirming, and his expression was compassionate. To put it simply, he looked very miserable.

"Uh! Two fellow Taoists..." Zhang Ming's words were not finished yet.

"Thank you for coming to greet me." The fat and fat Taoist said, pulling the Taoist with a sad face into it. Zhang Ming:...

"This is the shameless Western duo, with my style." Zhang Ming thought silently.

Zhang Ming closed the door and walked towards the hall. As soon as he entered the hall, he heard a cry: "My brothers and I came from the desolate land in the west. I didn't expect the journey to be far, but I was a step late and there was no place. What should my Western sentient beings do? I might as well hit the head and die on this stone pillar." Zhang Ming heard Zhunti's shameless voice from afar.

"Fellow Taoist, don't cry, sit in my seat." The good man Hongyun stood up and said.

"Since that's the case, I'll thank you fellow Taoist." Junti immediately rushed over and sat down. Everyone around looked at Junti with some contempt.

"Kunpeng, you are just a person wearing hair and armor, and are born with wet eggs. How can you compare to our innate spirits? What kind of virtue can you dare to be in this position and get this opportunity?" Zhunti said to Kunpeng next to him after sitting down.

Hearing that Zhunti despised his origin, the old man's Kunpeng was furious, smoked from his seven orifices, and his old face turned red. He reached out and pointed at Zhunti tremblingly, and was about to yell. At this time, the Primitive next to him said: "My fellow Zhunti is right, Kunpeng, you are just a person wearing hair and armor, and are born with wet eggs. How can you get this opportunity to enjoy this position? ", helpless Kunpeng could only get up and give up his seat, but Kunpeng did not dare to provoke Primitive Heavenly Venerable and Zhunti, so he had to turn his anger to Hongyun. Without Hongyun giving up his seat, how could Zhunti force him? A thought arises, all evil will follow, and cause and effect will be formed.

At this moment, Hongjun suddenly appeared on the sermon. Hongjun drooped his eyelids and deliberately or unintentionally swept six cushions, and said expressionlessly: "The seat has been set. In the future, you should press this to sit and you will not be allowed to seize the throne without authorization, and disputes will arise again."

"Ass the teacher's order," everyone replied.

After Hongjun finished speaking, he began to say nothing and said, "Before the beginning of heaven and earth, there are things that are mixed, and they are born before heaven and earth, silent and lonely, independent and unchanged, and can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, and I call it Tao, and I strongly call it Da, Da is called Da, Da is called far, and far is called rebellion. Therefore, Tao is great, the sky is great, the earth is great, and the creature is also great."

"The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. Name can be named, it is extraordinary. The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth; it is named the mother of all things. Therefore, it is always non-existent, and wants to observe its wonder; it is always there, and wants to observe its consequences. These two are both out and different names, and are called mysterious. The mysterious and mysterious are the gates of all wonders."

"The appearance of Confucius is that the Tao follows. The Tao is a thing, only vague and vague. There are images in it; there are things in it, and there are things in it. It is dark and dark, there are essences in it; there are true and there are faith in it."

"The great way is vast, and it can be kept in power. All things rely on it to be born without saying anything, and they will succeed without having it. Clothes to nourish all things without being the main one can be called small; all things return to it without being the main one can be called big. Because they will not be big in the end, they can be made big."

"The superior man heard the Tao and practiced it diligently; the middle man heard the Tao and felt as if he was alive or dead; the inferior man heard the Tao and laughed out loud. Not laughing was not enough to be a Tao. Therefore, there are suggestions: the way of enlightenment is as ignorant; the way of advancement is as retreating; the way of alienation is as kind as a kind; the best virtue is as humiliating; the broad virtue is as insufficient; the virtue is as stealing; the quality is as true as ever; the quality is as elegant as ever; the great elephant is as late as possible; the great sound is as faint as if it is, the elephant is invisible; the Tao is hidden and nameless. Only the Tao is good at lending and accomplishing."

"The Tao is rushing, but it is used not full. It is abyss, like the root of all things; it is clear, like it is still there."

"The opposite is the movement of the Tao; the weak is the use of the Tao. All things in the world are born from existence, and existence is born from non-existence."

"......"

The sage of the saint is extraordinary. Hongjun Daozu became a saint with the fragments of the jade plate of creation. He was walking the great way of heaven and earth. He spoke very mysteriously. For a time, all the laws were numerous, and strange phenomena appeared frequently in the Zixiao Palace. He saw thousands of rays of rays, thousands of auspicious clouds, auspicious auras from the sky, golden lotus gushing from the ground, strange fragrance attacked, and wonderful sounds. The immortals below were fascinated by the hearing, and only felt that the unknown places in the past were suddenly enlightened. When talking about the subtleties, some were happy and touched their faces, some were scratching their heads, crying or laughing, and various forms were expressed.

Zhang Ming looked at these people speechlessly. He understood every word of Hongjun's words, but he was stunned when he was connected. Zhang Ming was fascinated by the Yao Chi next to him. The most outrageous thing was that even Houtu, who had no soul, listened with relish, "Am I really a fool?" Zhang Ming thought sadly.

"No, it's not that my brother is stupid, but that the heaven is giving me a test." Zhang Ming cheered himself up in his heart.

Zhang Ming, who was really bored, saw the golden lotus flying all over the sky and reached out to grab it. "Hey! The golden lotus is like a cloud, soft. I don't know if it's delicious. The novel says that eating this thing can increase the cultivation level. "Zhang Ming touched the golden lotus in his hand and thought of it. Thinking of this, Zhang Ming couldn't help but bite the golden lotus," Hiss... so cool and so good." Zhang Ming couldn't help but say it. After eating a few golden lotus, Zhang Ming also found that his cultivation level had not increased at all. Moreover, the golden lotus is composed of fairy energy. After eating so much Zhang Ming's stomach is filled with gas. Zhang Ming did not realize this situation and was still constantly grabbing the golden lotus to eat.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" In this closed space, several farts suddenly appeared, overwhelming the sound of Hongjun's preaching.

Hongjun stopped preaching, and everyone looked at Zhang Ming, "You keep going, you're surprised, don't worry about me." Even if Zhang Ming's thick skin is so thick, he is embarrassed to be looked at by so many people. Hongjun looked at Zhang Ming for a while and then continued to preach, and everyone was immersed in Hongjun's sermon. Yao Chi looked at Zhang Ming with contempt and listened to the sermon again. Zhang Ming saw that everyone was listening with all concentration again, so he let out a deep breath, "Damn! It's so stressful to be stared at by the great gods in the world." After a while, Zhang Ming saw that no one paid attention to him, and looked at the ones in front of him with relish. "Hey! I'd better sleep." Zhang Ming thought boredly.
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