There is nothing that cannot be done after being strong, if it cannot be done, it means that the power is not strong enough!
This concept runs through the belief of proving the Tao with strength. What Dongfang Yu cultivates is the qi and gene lock system of the Dragon Ball plane. Theoretically, the strength of Dongfang Yu can be endless with his own cultivation. It will continue to improve, so, as you continue to practice, one day you will be able to obtain the power of a saint.
For Dongfang Yu, a futon is not an indispensable thing, but for Houtu, and even for the entire Wu clan, this futon is very important.
One is to represent the status of Hongjun's direct disciple, and the other is to represent the status of a saint. Therefore, Dongfang Yu gave the futon to Houtu after some consideration.
Not to mention what kind of thoughts other people have about Dongfang Yu giving up his seat at this time. At this time, Hongjun's sermon has already begun. From the shallower to the deeper, the mysterious language can be clearly heard The truth contained in it.
Because Dongfang Yu and Hongjun had discussed the Tao before, so this time the sermon deepened Dongfang Yu's impression and understanding.
Ancestor Hongjun preached in front of Zixiao Palace, and the words of the sage echoed between the heaven and the earth, so that the vision of golden lotus springing up from the sky appeared, and all the people who listened to the lecture, whether they were the seven personal disciples sitting on the futon The disciples, or those who didn't get the futon seats, were all intoxicated by it, and their faces either showed joy or thought, and of course some people looked blank.
Hongjun said that the time is not short, and Dongfang Yu's mind is immersed in it, and he can't feel the passage of time at all.
It's like sleeping. Obviously, for a deep sleeper, the time is just closing and opening the eyes for a while, but in fact, seven or eight hours have passed. Now in the state of listening to the sermon, Also what's going on.
For Dongfang Yu, she couldn't feel the passage of time at all, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
At least in Dongfang Yu's view, Hongjun's sermons came to an abrupt end when they were obviously still exciting. At the same time, all the people in front of Zixiao Palace also slowly recovered from this mysterious and mysterious state. God has come.
"Okay, the first sermon took three hundred years, let's go, the next sermon will be 12,600 years later..." After Hongjun looked around all the people present , waved his hand and said.
As soon as the words fell, Hongjun's figure and the boys and girls beside him disappeared together. None of the 3,000 listeners who came to the square one after another could find out how Hongjun left.
After Hongjun finished his sermon, the audience in the square had no intention of staying any longer, and left one after another.
"I have seen Mr. Dongfang Yu, and the three of us brothers and sisters will go back to Kunlun Mountain to understand the truth taught by the teacher, and we will not stay any longer." At this time, Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu came to Dongfang Yu, Said to Dongfang Yu.
It seems that they still respect Dongfang Yu very much. After all, before Hongjun became a saint, Dongfang Yu was still more famous than Hongjun. Still maintain the necessary respect.
"Well, you go." Hearing this, Dongfang Yu nodded, and after greeting Sanqing, she watched them leave.
After standing up from the futon, he greeted the two brothers, Taoist and Zhunti, with joyful expressions on their faces.
Obviously they got two futons and became the saint's personal disciples, which made them all feel very happy. When they left, the two also said goodbye to Dongfang Yu one after another. It's too loud for that.
"Brother Dongfangyu, why did you give up this position to me? You were supposed to be the teacher's disciple, and you belonged to the senior brother."
Hou Tu came in front of Dongfang Yu, with a look of concern and guilt on his face, he said in a hurry, looking at it, he wished to return this position to Dongfang Yu.
"It's okay. For me, the identity of a saint disciple is not very important, so I'll leave it to you." Looking at Houtu's appearance, Dongfang Yu stretched out her hand, gently touched Houtu's head, and said dotingly .
Thinking that the next immeasurable catastrophe will be the Lich War, Dongfang Yu is a little worried about the future of the Wu Clan, especially the Houtu. The purpose of doing this is to protect the existence of Houtu and the Wu Clan as much as possible.
"Dongfang Yu, your gift to Houtu is really too heavy..." At this time, Di Jiang and others also came over, with complicated expressions on their faces.
On the one hand, they are also very happy that Houtu can become a saint's disciple, but at the same time, Dongfang Yu gave up this position to Houtu, which makes them feel guilty. After all, the Wu clan owes Dongfang Yu too much .
"Am I not the holy ancestor of the Wu clan? Am I not also a member of the Wu clan?" Dongfang Yu said with a smile to what Di Jiang and others said, and seemed not to care about the position of a futon.
Fortunately, they didn't know that the futon not only represented the position of a saint's disciple, but also represented the position of a saint in the future. Otherwise, they didn't know what they would look like.
"Well, yes, Dongfang Yu, you are already a member of our Wu clan." Dongfang Yu's words made Di Jiang nod heavily.
Although Dongfang Yu is indeed not a member of the Wu Clan in terms of identity, but for so many years, the Wu Clan has always regarded Dongfang Yu as one of their own. Di Jiang and others firmly remember the kindness of Dongfang Yu In my heart, I felt a sense of gratitude.
"Mr. Dongfang Yu, I, can I have a few words with you?".
Just as Dongfang Yu stayed with these witches and chatted for a while, a female voice suddenly sounded.
When everyone turned their heads, it was Nu Wa standing aside, staring at Dongfang Yu with eyes like water.
"Dongfang Yu, let's go back to Pangu Palace first." Seeing that Nuwa seemed to have something private to say to Dongfang Yu, Di Jiang and the others didn't stop any longer. Pull the sleeves of the back soil on the side.
Although they are all direct disciples of saints now, the relationship between Houtu and Nuwa can be regarded as sisters, but seeing that Nuwa wants to pester Dongfang Yu, and Dongfang Jade itself is particularly fond of Nuwa, this makes Houtu Tu has always looked at Nuwa not very pleasing to the eye.
"Little sister, let's go," Di Jiang said in a low voice, seeing Hou Tu's appearance of staying where he was and refusing to leave, tugging at her sleeve.
Hearing this, Hou Tu silently nodded.
After all, she is no longer the wayward little girl she was back then, and Houtu's disposition has matured and calmed down a lot. Although she is very unhappy in her heart that Dongfang Yu and Nuwa are alone, she will not show it too obviously.
After taking a deep look at Dongfang Yu and Nuwa, he followed Dijiang and the others back to Pangu Palace.
"Nu Wa, do you have any questions?" Looking at Nu Wa, Dongfang Yu asked.
To be honest, Dongfangyu felt a little uneasy when she saw that Nuwa didn't grab the seat when she reserved a futon seat before. Unexpectedly, Patriarch Hongjun took out an extra futon for Nuwa in the end. It was beyond Dongfang Yu's expectation, but within reason, Dongfang Yu was also happy for Nuwa.
"Mr. Dongfangyu, I have a question to ask you." Nuwa's eyes stared at Dongfangyu seriously. After pondering for a moment, she said, "You, why are you so kind to me? Besides, the teacher also treats me so well. I'm fine, what's the reason?"
Before, Dongfang Yu was very kind to her, but Nuwa was surprised by this, and she had a good impression of Dongfang Yu, thinking that Dongfang Yu just had a good impression of herself, but she didn't go into it.
But today, for her own sake, Teacher Sage took out an extra futon, which was beyond Nuwa's expectation. At the same time, she also knew that there must be some secrets that she didn't know. After thinking about it, Nuwa felt that she should ask Dongfang Jade is the best.
"Why?" Nuwa's words made Dongfang Yu silent.
Why do you treat her well? This reason is related to the human race, and even more related to the opportunity for Nuwa to become a saint. How can Dongfang Yu talk about such things casually? What's more, now is not the opportunity for Nuwa to become a saint.
"It's not time to tell you about this matter now, and you will naturally know about it in the future." After a moment of silence, Dongfang Yu shook her head, thinking it's better not to tell the reason for the time being.
Nuwa took a deep look at Dongfang Yu, and after a moment of silence, she didn't ask any further questions.
But when the topic changed, Nu Wa seemed to be indifferent, and said: "By the way, what is the relationship between Mr. Dongfang Yu and Senior Sister Houtu? I think Senior Sister Houtu has special feelings for you."
"Houtu? To myself?" Dongfang Yu, who was belatedly aware of what Nuwa said, was slightly taken aback.
After pondering for a while, she was about to speak, but Nu Wa suddenly said: "Okay, I still have something to leave, Dongfang Yu will see you later."
After saying that, Nu Wa left Zixiao Palace very quickly, as if she was afraid of Dongfang Yu's answer.
Seeing Nuwa's leaving figure, and thinking of her words just now, Dongfang Yu frowned slightly, feeling a little confused for a while.
After thinking about it, Dongfang Yu shook her head, put down these messy thoughts for the time being, didn't think any more, but turned her head to look at Zixiao Palace for the last time.
Zixiao Palace, suspended in the void thirty-three days away, is extremely calm,
Immediately, Dongfang Yu moved and left Zixiao Palace directly, and soon came to Pangu Palace.
Hongjun preached three times, and the next time would have to wait more than 10,000 years. Dongfang Yu felt that it was difficult for him to wait, and he had already decided to leave the prehistoric plane in his heart.