Rebirth of Pangu: Destroying All Systems at the Beginning

Chapter 10 Chaotic Zixiao, Hongjun Appears

"I see!" Hong Yun nodded.

Hongyun silently accepted Luobao money and Hongmeng Ziqi, and looked at the two who couldn't make it to the stage calmly.

No matter how shameless he was at this moment, he couldn't help but feel his face burning. After bouncing around for so long, he didn't get anything, and he was ashamed. None of the six people on the futon had a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Senior brother, what do we do now?" Zhunti asked helplessly through voice transmission, his complexion becoming more and more painful.

"Kunpeng had such an opportunity, he miscalculated and miscalculated! Now, he can only give up! It's just that if we miss this opportunity, I'm afraid that the great prosperity of the West will be postponed indefinitely!"

Jieyin replied helplessly.

There is no point in arguing any longer, and besides, the sage is about to come out, if the sage is annoyed by the fight, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Seeing Pangu, he shook his head secretly. This is an unsolvable problem for receiving and guiding quasi-promotion. The current system is getting more and more buggy. In the past, if you want to get rewards, you need to complete tasks. Give it away, if you don't have a chance, give it a chance directly, and if you don't have a magic weapon, give it a magic weapon.

Seeing that Zhunti and Zhunti were deflated and they didn't grab the futon, everyone who was in a bad mood immediately felt a lot happier.

Soon, a girl carved in pink and jade suddenly came out from the apse, and shouted in a childish voice:
"Master Saint is here!"

"..."

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and the three thousand guests all looked up to the high platform, wanting to witness the true face of the saint.

Suddenly, a red cloud appeared abruptly. On the cloud, countless golden lanterns, golden lotuses, necklaces, and pendant beads fell from the sky, like water dripping from the eaves.

"The congenital treasure transformed by the awe-inspiring righteousness of Pangu Great God Zhutian Qingyun!"

Taiqing exclaimed suddenly.

The scene was silent, and then suddenly exploded, and the voice of discussion was endless.

"Innate treasure!"

"I heard that Zhutian Qingyun is the treasure of defense against Wushuang, and its defense power is even higher than that of Taoist Taiqing's Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!
Once sacrificed: all evils are warded off, and all dharmas are not touched.Ignores any Raiders' attacks, and is immune to all damage from magical spells. "

A popular science gentleman explained to everyone.

"It's amazing!"

Everyone sighed.

"Pfft!" When everyone was amazed, an untimely laughter suddenly attracted everyone.

Everyone looked together and found that it was the laughter of a stranger sitting on the first futon.

At this time, Pangu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Fellow Daoist Kaitian, why are you laughing?" Tai Qing who was beside him asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, Pindao just thought of something happy!" Pangu waved his hand and said.

Taiqing nodded in confusion.

"Zhutian Qingyun, made from a fart of Laozi, was actually regarded as a treasure by Hongjun!"

Thinking of this, Pangu laughed again.

"..."

Too clear to be speechless, big brother, this is the Saint Dojo, is it really okay for you to be so presumptuous?What's so funny?

At this moment, a figure with a mysterious and ethereal presence and an incomparably deep aura appeared on the high platform.

The people who were discussing all shut up and looked at the high platform in awe. It was obvious that the saint had arrived!

I saw an old man with white hair and childlike face, sword brows and star eyes sitting cross-legged on the high platform expressionlessly, with deep eyes, everyone looked at it as if the soul was about to be sucked into it.

Everyone's heart shuddered, and they secretly cried out that it was terrible, so terrifying.

Seeing Hongjun approaching, everyone stood up one after another, cupped their hands and bowed, and shouted in unison: "Meet the saint! Saint Wanan!"

"Hmm! Fighting is prohibited here, and if there is any violation, you will be punished severely!"

"Here!"

Everyone was surprised and agreed one after another.

Receiving Zhunti was even more frightened, because Hongjun was looking at the two of them at this time, and the warning in his eyes was obvious.

But Hongjun was not at peace at this time.

The two of Jieyin Zhunti didn't get a futon, and they were supposed to sit on the first futon, but his Tianding disciple Taiqing actually sat on the second seat, and made a futon on top of the first futon. Strange young Taoist!
Hongjun's eyes froze, and there was an uncontrollable factor, which was unacceptable to him who had a strong desire to control.

"How is it possible? The secret has changed! There are three variables!" Hongjun was slightly surprised. After counting with his fingers, he found that the secret had become chaotic at this time.

Hong Yun, the person who gave up his seat, didn't even touch the futon.

(To explain, the "human" here is not a human being, but generally refers to a creature that has transformed into a human being, that is, a creature with an innate Dao body, because according to the setting, the human form is the easiest form to perceive the Dao.)
Kunpeng, who was supposed to be kicked out, was sitting on the futon unharmed.

These two people are fine, although there have been changes, but he knows the identity of these two people clearly, but he doesn't know the young Taoist sitting on the first futon at all!
It stands to reason that he knows all the prehistoric creatures above the Daluo Jinxian, but this person's aura and appearance are very strange, but there is a little familiar feeling!
And the comparison of heaven and dao is completely unknown, as if it appeared suddenly.

"Weird! Weird! I hope you don't become someone who affects my plan, otherwise..."

Hongjun's eyes narrowed slightly, all obstacles that hinder his path to enlightenment are his enemies!
Hongjun came back to his senses and couldn't help but get a headache. This futon is related to the chance of becoming a saint, and it is also related to his important layout of returning to the West. At this time, the two of them are not sitting on the futon. Give them whatever you want.

After all, there are 3000 people sitting on the ground like Jieyin Zhunti!He has a total of eight kinds of Hongmeng Ziqi, and it is impossible to divide them. If they are only distributed to the two of them, and they are not distributed to other people, I am afraid that other people will be alienated from him, and their control over Honghuang will also drop sharply.

"Karma must be repaid! We have to find another way!" Hong Jun thought about it, and soon found a solution.

"The seat has been set. Every time I preach in the future, I will sit according to the current position and cannot be changed. Next, I will start preaching!"

Hongjun said.

"Follow the decree!"

Everyone responded.

"There are things in the chaos, born innately. Lonely and lonely, independent and unchanging, traveling around without dying, can be the mother of all things. I don't know its name. The name of strong is Dao, and the name of strong is Dao. Avenue also..."

Hongjun stopped talking and started preaching on his own.

When the sage preached, visions suddenly fell from the sky, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses sprung from the ground, the rays of the sun bloomed in all directions, and the infinite rhyme of Taoism lingered endlessly.

However, Hongjun didn't care whether the people below could understand or not, what he was talking about was the real way, not the law.

Ordinary living beings use the Dharma to understand the Dao, and to comprehend the Dao through the method of practice. However, Hongjun directly preached the Dao to the people below. Naturally, few people could understand it. In the fog, with a look of confusion.

(End of this chapter)