When Donghuang crossed the Ming River, he nodded at him. Because he was unhappy, he did not say much. Ming He also returned the greeting with cold arrogance. This was only Donghuang. If it was anyone else, Ming He would not have bothered.
"Greetings, Daoist Brother! " Of course, there's also Little Sister," Donghuang said with a smile. Nuwa snorted and ignored Donghuang, who smiled bitterly.
"Haha, second brother is now a famous person in the Wilderness. Look, just now, he he!”Fuxi said jokingly," You must be joking." Donghuang smiled helplessly.
At this time, Emperor Jun and Kunpeng also walked over. Of course, Chang Xi was also there. But now, Chang Xi and Goddess Nvywa were staring at each other.
"Greetings, Demon Emperor! Greetings, Fellow Daoist Kun Peng!" Fuxi smiled at Emperor Jun and Kunpeng and said,
"Haha. " Fellow Daoist Fuxi, you're too polite. You're a distinguished guest of the Demon Tribe, so you shouldn't be so polite." Kunpeng smiled as well. The three of them chatted happily. Then, the three of them talked about the Dao. Fuxi and Goddess Nvywa had broken through thousands of years ago and were now Quasi-Sages.
It turned out that the Eastern Emperor had invited Fuxi and Goddess Nvywa to be the guests of honor of the Demon Tribe. Their status was only below that of the Eastern Emperor, Emperor Jun. Kunpeng had been conferred the title of Demon Master long ago. Kunpeng was also grateful to the Eastern Emperor for his kindness. Otherwise, he would only be a subordinate of the Second Master. He would not have had such a glorious time. The Eastern Emperor was comforting them now. Goddess Nvywa and Chang Xi did not have time to talk with the three of them. After spending a lot of time talking, the two of them finally quieted down. The three of them were talking about each other, which was a perfect contrast to the other three.
Time passed quickly. In the past 40 years, people had crossed the 33 Levels of Heaven to come here. Most of them were from the Demon Tribe. When the Demon Tribe saw the two Demon Emperors and Demon Emperors here, they retreated after greeting them and waited quietly. As time passed, the number of people increased and there were actually 3,000 of them. Donghuang also sighed that Untainted Land was indeed a blessed land. Who would have thought that there were so many experts in Untainted Land?
Clang ~! After the bell rang, it was finally time! The doors of the Purple Cloud Palace slowly opened, and everyone rushed in. Donghuang was not in a hurry. After he entered, he saw that the palace was decorated simply. In a small courtyard, there were already a few people standing loosely. On a small platform in front of him, there was an empty futon. Behind the futon stood two white-robed boys. That seat must have belonged to Hongjun.
There were six futons in the first row below the small platform, and there was a second row behind it. The third row should be able to seat 3,000 people, but the first row was already occupied.
The first one was a wizened old man with white eyebrows and a white robe. He was Laozi. The next one was dressed in a traditional way. He looked auspicious and indifferent. The third one was Tongtian. Donghuang didn't notice him when he was outside, but now he saw Tongtian, a black-robed Taoist with long eyebrows and a forthright expression. He was also a handsome young man. Donghuang evaluated Tongtian in his heart. Donghuang also recognized the other one behind him. He was the Great Sage of the Demon Race, Fuxi. When Fuxi saw Nüwa and Chang Xi enter together, he immediately let Nüwa sit. Nüwa looked at Donghuang. Donghuang smiled and nodded. Nuwa snorted and sat down. Chang Xi was happy!
The fifth seat was occupied by a man with a bitter face, as if his parents had died. Donghuang knew without thinking that he was Jieyin. The one behind him was Taoist Cundi, but his appearance was also decent, unlike what was exaggerated in the later generations. Donghuang Xiran did not hate Buddhism, but he did not like it either.
Donghuang stepped forward, followed by Chang Xi. Kunpeng immediately stood up and invited a few people sitting in the second row to sit down. Those people had complaints, but they did not dare to make a sound. In Untainted Land, strength was the most important thing. The first person sitting in the second row was naturally Emperor Jun, the second was Donghuang, Chang Xi was third, Kunpeng was fourth, Fuxi was fifth, and Mi He was sixth. Thus, the second row was full. The third one was Houtu. Zhenyuan. Hongyun and the other powerful Quasi-Sages...
Clang ~! With the sound of the bell, an old man with white hair and a youthful face sat on the futon. He looked like Taiqing Laozi. When everyone saw Hongjun appear on the futon in front of the hall, they immediately stood up and bowed to Hongjun.”Hongjun smiled at everyone. With a wave of his hand, everyone was immediately pushed back to their seats by an invisible force.
Then, he heard Hongjun say,"Now that all the people fated with me have arrived, I will start lecturing for 3,000 years."”Everyone in the courtyard said,"Teacher is merciful."”Donghuang was no exception. The grace of imparting the Dao should be called master, so everyone immediately called him master.
"Dao is nothing. All living beings become Dao. A word gives birth to Dao." The beginning of Tao is what you said. The beginning of the Tao is what he said. When the Dao first existed, all living beings spoke." " At the beginning of heaven and earth, I heard of a thing that was born before heaven and earth. It is lonely and lonely, independent and unchanging, and can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, but the word is Dao. If I force it, I will call it Da. Da means passing, passing means far, and far means reverse. The existence of Tao cannot be seen, but it is mysterious and mysterious. Hongjun had a feeling when he preached the Heavenly Dao. Golden lotuses surged on the ground, and a strange fragrance was dense. Purple qi surrounded him, and seven-colored light filled the entire Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun had been preaching for 3,000 years. During this period, everyone had gained enlightenment and their cultivation improved rapidly. Everyone had different expressions when listening to the Dao. The Three Pure Ones listened calmly. Jie Yin sometimes nodded and sometimes shook his head. Zhunti was shrewd. He understood what he understood, but he wanted to memorize what he didn't understand and study it when he got back. But unfortunately…How could he remember the words of the Great Dao? So... However, it was a waste of effort. Goddess Nvywa frowned. Dijun. Kun Peng and the others, on the other hand, had their own gains. They often thought about it seriously when they heard that it was in line with what they had comprehended, but they could not hear anything else. It was the Three Thousand Great Daos. Everyone had their own Dao.
Donghuang had also gained something, but he cultivated the Great Dao and attained the Great Dao of Faerun. However, he could only be used as a reference and could not melt his own Dao.
Three thousand years passed in a flash. At this time, Hongjun had already stopped preaching.
Hongjun looked at everyone with a smile. When the last person woke up from his meditation, he said,"It's been 3,000 years now. All of you have gained something." The next sermon is for ten thousand years later.”After saying that, he gradually disappeared.
The people of the Eastern Emperor Sect went back to their own places to cultivate. Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Sect went back to their palaces in the Sun Star, Kunpeng went to the base camp in the middle of Mount Buzhou, Chang Xi went back to the Lunar Star, and Nuwa and Fuxi went back to their own places.
It was also worth mentioning that on the way back to the arena, Donghuang, Dijun and Kunpeng happened to encounter the mature calabash of the calabash vine, which was a mid-grade innate spiritual root on Mount Buzhou. This calabash was one of the top ten spiritual roots. Due to the damage caused by the opening of the sky, it was now a mid-grade spiritual root.
The first one had already been picked by Taishang Laozi, the second one by Hongyun, the third one by Goddess Nvywa, and the last one was the one in Emperor Jun's hand. Although this gourd was not a Primordial Spiritual Treasure, it was a material for refining the Highest Grade Postnatal Spiritual Treasure. If it was refined well, it would definitely be as good as a Primordial Spiritual Treasure, except that it could not be separated.
After picking the gourd, the four of them went back to the Taoist temple. After discussion, Emperor Jun took the gourd. Kunpeng was jealous, but he did not dare to act presumptuously. Chang Xi did not care. Donghuang smiled at him. Before he left, Donghuang even stared at Kunpeng. Kunpeng retreated resentfully.
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