Chapter 42: The Sermon Begins, Male and Female Fairies

Chapter 42: The Sermon Begins, Male and Female Fairies
Yang Gui shook his head.

"The Three Pure Ones are the incarnations of Pangu's primordial spirit, and they are naturally endowed with great merits. How can I sit in front of them?"

When Sanqing heard this, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

This ancient being not only knew their origins, but also spoke them out in front of the great gods, and his words were so pleasant to the ears.

This is much better than them claiming everywhere that it is the authentic Pangu.

But the next second, they couldn't laugh anymore.

"I'd better sit next to you."

Yang Gui dodged and the space-time cushion appeared not far from Hongjun.

Hongjun was about to stop Yang Gui, but when he saw the time and space cushion, his eyes froze.

A beat slower.

Yang Mei!

At this moment, Yang Gui was already sitting not far from him, cross-legged on the time and space cushion.

But Yang Gui didn't go too far.

Instead, he was half a body away from Hongjun and was not on the same level as him.

The power of the sage represents heaven and earth.

Previously, Hongjun was in the wrong and wanted to plot against Yang Gui, which made Yang Gui afraid to act rashly and control Hongjun.

Repeated provocations can easily lead to trouble.

Taking out the time and space cushion was also Yang Gui’s gambling!
Bet Hongjun is afraid of the immortal Yangmei!
This time, Hongjun returned the cause and effect and preached to Yang Gui.

If Hongjun drove Yang Gui out, this great cause and effect would not be complete for Hongjun.

Unexpectedly, his bet was right. Hongjun just looked at him deeply and did nothing else.

The reason why he wanted to sit not far from Hongjun was just for the title.

In the ancient times, this represents luck!
This is also his second purpose for coming to Zixiao Palace.

But the other people with supernatural powers were furious!

You speak so nicely, why are you sitting next to the saint?

But when I think about Yang Gui's identity, it seems a little reasonable.

Without waiting for these saints to speak again, Hongjun said in a calm voice, "From now on, the seats cannot be changed. Sit like this."

All the holy ones were shocked in their hearts, feeling a sense of loss.

The mouth of a sage contains the mirror of heaven and represents the way of heaven.

What has been said will not be easily changed.

From now on, the first sermon in Zixiao Palace begins!
Flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, strange phenomena occurred frequently, and colorful divine light illuminated the heavens.

The chaotic energy rolled, shaking the great world.

The gods around him listened in fascination.

Because of their different backgrounds and talents, the three thousand saints all have different understandings of Hongjun's teachings.

He shook his head, frowned, and tried hard to remember.

Just like all living beings, each is different.

However, Yang Gui did not listen to Hongjun's preaching.

He had already understood Hongjun's path to immortality when he was in Mount Buzhou.

Moreover, this sermon is about the Daluo Dao, which is to sort out the foundation for all living beings in the prehistoric world.

It's useless to him.

Hongjun wants to absorb the endless luck of the prehistoric world and become the Taoist ancestor of the prehistoric world. This is what he must do.

Yang Gui sat cross-legged on the time and space cushion, closing his five senses and seven orifices, and comprehending the two great laws of time and space.

The three thousand saints were all shocked by this scene.

It turned out that this ancient being was not here to listen to the teachings, otherwise why would he seal his seven insensitive orifices and block out the holy sound?

Hongjun's voice of preaching was incessant. These saints did not dare to be distracted too much. They were just surprised for a moment, then stopped paying attention and began to listen attentively.

Hongjun's lecture lasted for thirty thousand years.

When all the saints in Zixiao Palace were listening with fascination, Hongjun's voice disappeared.

The three thousand saints suddenly felt uncomfortable and unsatisfied, so they all opened their eyes and looked over.

Facing their doubts, Hongjun said calmly, "I am a saint of heaven and earth, in charge of education, and I should preach to all living beings three times. This time I will preach for 30,000 years, and after 10,000 years, I will preach again."

"Teacher, have mercy!"

All three thousand holy beings stood up, looking grateful.

During this sermon, although the Three Thousand Saints and Hongjun were not master and disciple in name, they were master and disciple in reality.

Although Hongjun talked about the way of Daluo, he also asked them to reorganize themselves and strengthen their own foundation.

"What don't you understand about this sermon?"

Hongjun asked. The Great Purity Saint suddenly spoke up, "Teacher, may I ask if the realm above Daluo is the realm of Saint?"

These innate divine beings are born as Daluo and Taiyi, and the lowest ones are Golden Immortals.

But as for the realms above Daluo, he was a little unsure.

Hongjun spoke slowly, "For all living beings in the prehistoric world, the path is difficult, just like climbing a ladder. You need to climb up step by step from the bottom up with all your strength."

"Below the saints, I divide them into several realms: celestial immortals, true immortals, mysterious immortals, golden immortals, Taiyi golden immortals, Daluo golden immortals, and quasi-sages."

"Only those above the Quasi-Saint can be called Saints."

As soon as this sentence appeared.

All the creatures in the ancient world, whether they attended the sermons in Zixiao Palace or not, felt blessed.

Understand the divisions of the realms of cultivation.

Before this, they had a very clear understanding of the three realms: Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Daluo Golden Immortal.

However, because the world was just created, no one paid attention to the creatures below the Golden Immortal realm in the ancient world and they were not taken seriously.

From today on, all living beings in the prehistoric world have a clear direction for cultivation.

The Great Purity Saint nodded, "Teacher, please be merciful!"

Hongjun spoke again, "Dong Wanggong and Xi Wangmu come forward."

Dong Wanggong in the crowd was stunned, not daring to delay, "Teacher!"

The Queen Mother of the West followed closely behind, feeling anxious.

Hongjun glanced at Dong Wanggong and Xi Wangmu and said, "One of you is the first form of the most yang energy in the world, and the other is the first form of the most yin energy in the world."

"The universe has yin and yang, and we should follow the movement of the universe."

With a flash of his hand, two top-grade innate spiritual treasures flew towards the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West respectively.

"From today on, the Eastern King will be the leader of the male immortals, and the Western Queen Mother will be the leader of the female immortals."

boom!
As Hongjun's words fell, a huge force of destiny fell on the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West.

This caused the three thousand saints to look at the two of them with puzzled expressions.

As their luck grew, the King of the East was so excited that he lost himself in thought and his face turned red; the Queen Mother of the West quickly lowered her head, not daring to show any expression.

"Thank you, teacher!"

The Queen Mother of the West quickly retreated to a corner, lowered her head and remained silent.

The King of the East stood at the front of all the sacred beings with an arrogant look on his face, holding a dragon-headed cane, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.

His action caused many sacred beings to frown involuntarily.

"Teacher." At this time, the ancestor witch Hou Tu stood up and asked, "My witch clan is the descendant of Pangu. We are born unable to give birth to a primordial spirit and do not understand the law of Taoism. Do you know any solution?"

Hongjun pondered for a moment, then said, "The answer you want is not with me. It is not yet time for you to realize it yourself."

Hou Tu looked a little regretful, as if she had made a big decision. She looked at Yang Gui who was not far from Hong Jun and said, "I wonder if you have a solution, Senior."

Even the saints don’t know, yet you go and ask others.

This ancient witch is really bold, he is not afraid of losing face to the saint.

For a moment, all the gods looked at Yang Gui.

Yang Gui, who was comprehending the Dao of Time and Space, noticed this and slowly opened his eyes. "What you are asking for is not unsolvable, it's just that the time has not come yet."

"Remember what I said before, otherwise everything will be over."

After saying that, he glanced at Hongjun, put away the time and space cushion and disappeared into the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun had a blank expression on his face and waved his sleeves.

Three thousand saints disappeared in the Zixiao Palace, leaving only Hongjun frowning and quickly deducing at his seat.

“The fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation are not on Gui Xuan’s body.”

"Could it be that I guessed wrong, old Taoist, and the remaining part is on Yang Mei?"

After a long time, Hongjun's face became gloomy and his heart was depressed.

When fighting with Yang Gui, he used his saintly power to secretly spy on the opponent's whole body.

However, no trace of the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation was found.

Not giving up, he wanted to use preaching to recruit the other party into the Xuanmen, but he didn't expect that Gui Xuan was already prepared. He took out Yang Mei's time and space cushion, blocked his five senses and seven orifices, and prevented him from hearing the Tao.

After all these actions, Hongjun felt as if he had been doing useless work.

"Is there some kind of deal between Gui Xuan and Yang Mei?"

Hongjun couldn't help but think about it more.

Unfortunately, Yang Mei had already left the prehistoric world and fled far away; and before leaving, she had a fight with him.

Hongjun, as a saint, couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he thought about not being able to find the remaining fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation.

"Yang Mei, do you really think that you can be safe if you leave?"

"I'm waiting for you!"

(End of this chapter)