Dongfang Yu stretched out her palm, waved it around a few times, and quickly built a space portal, and then Dongfang Yu stepped over and came to Zixiao Palace in an instant.
Although Dongfang Yu can build a space portal and bring Houtu and even other ancestral witches to come together, but using the space portal to let a large group of people come here does seem to be disrespectful to Hongjun. Therefore, Dongfang Yu Come alone.
After all, placing Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away, Patriarch Hongjun still wanted to test other people's minds so that those who were not qualified could not come.
Although there are many people with great supernatural powers in the Great Desolate Continent, Dongfang Yu was naturally the first to arrive when the space portal appeared directly.
At this time, on the square at the entrance of Zixiao Palace, there were only two boys, a man and a woman, standing quietly.
Seeing Dongfang Yu's appearance, the two boys saluted, and at the same time, the boy said, "Mr. Dongfang finally appeared, you missed the second sermon."
"Well, I feel sorry too," Dongfang Yu said helplessly, without putting on airs.
Yes, if possible, Dongfang Yu herself would not want to miss Hongjun's second sermon.
"Sir, you are the first to come here, please wait a bit..." Seeing that Dongfang Yu returned the gift to himself, the boy looked a little flattered and said at the same time.
Nodding, Dongfang Yu walked to the side and stood up. In front of this square, there were seven futons, which were naturally prepared for Hongjun's seven personal disciples.
Not long after, these listeners came one after another, and compared to the first sermon, Dongfang Yu found that there were more people coming this time.
But if you think about it carefully, you don't find it strange. After all, thirty-three days away is a dangerous place. Those who are qualified to come here through the void storm thirty-three days away are after all a minority. Many, naturally, more and more people can come here.
The seven direct disciples also sat on their futon one after another. Naturally, all of these people also greeted Dongfang Yu.
However, the people from the Yaozu looked at Dongfang Yu with no kindness in their eyes, it's just that no one in Zixiao Palace dared to do anything wrong.
Soon, the people who were supposed to come arrived almost one after another. Suddenly, the Zixiao Palace became quiet for an instant. It seemed that at this moment, everyone shut up at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the space distorted slightly, and Patriarch Hongjun, who was wearing a Taoist robe and had white beard and hair, appeared in front of everyone.
Compared with the last sermon, Dongfang Yu could feel Hongjun's demeanor, which was much more ethereal, and his aura was more neutral and peaceful.
Of course, what Dongfang Yu cares about the most is the energy value of Hongjun. How much is the energy value of a saint? This is the biggest curiosity in Dongfang Yu's heart.
Didi Didi…
Dongfang Yu's energy tester, the current measurement limit has been raised to 1 million. As Dongfang Yu's eyes fell on Hongjun, the energy tester flickered a few times, and soon, a high amount The energy value appeared in front of Dongfang Yu.
587600.
"More than 580,000 energy value!?" Looking at the number displayed on the energy tester, Dongfang Yu secretly sucked in a breath of cold air.
In the current prehistoric plane, the energy value of Donghuang Taiyi can be said to be the highest, but it is only about 300,000, but the energy value of the saint Hongjun has reached the level of 580,000? No wonder there is a saying that people who fail to become saints end up being ants.
Are all saints with such high energy values? Or is it that Hongjun's energy value is very strong even among saints
About this point, Dongfang Yu is not clear, after all, there is only Hongjun in the world, and there is no other saint for comparison.
"The way of heaven is destined. I, Hongjun, should preach three times. I will preach on the Great Desolate Continent. I will do my best for the development of the world. Today is my third and last time to preach..." After the ancestor Hongjun sat down, his eyes widened. After glancing at all the people present, he spoke.
"Saint is merciful", following the words of Patriarch Hongjun, the audience in the square outside Zixiao Palace shouted in unison.
"Today's third sermon, I'm talking about the way of sanctification, I hope you can gain something," Hong Jun continued with a slight nod of his head.
"The way to become a saint!?" As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
But before they could say anything else, Patriarch Hongjun spoke, and it was already the last sermon. Everyone hurriedly restrained their minds, and secretly understood the truth of heaven and earth among the saints.
Listening to the sermon is a very mysterious feeling. Dongfang Yu's mind seems to be half asleep and half awake, and her mind is completely immersed in it. She can't even feel the passage of time at all. All her mind is bathed in the truth of heaven and earth.
Leisurely for hundreds of years, with a flick of a finger.
Hong Huang's way of cultivation, preaching and retreat are the most time-consuming. Dongfang Yu's mind is bathed in the truth of heaven and earth, and when he is full of joy, suddenly, Hongjun's preaching stops abruptly.
With the cessation of the sermon, all the listeners gradually woke up from the mysterious state.
After carefully comprehending, it seems that I have gained a lot from this sermon, but when I sort out my gains in detail, it seems that I have gained nothing...
"Okay, the three sermons are over, how much you can gain depends on your own good luck." Hongjun said calmly and indifferently.
The voice was not loud, but it sounded clearly in everyone's ears, making one feel like a spring breeze.
"Excuse me, teacher, how many roads are there to becoming holy and proving the Tao?" After the sermon was over, I was silent for a moment, and Lao Tzu asked. As a senior brother, this is naturally the most important thing for him.
Lao Tzu's question can be said to have asked most of the people present. After his words fell, all the eyes of the people present fell on Hongjun.
Indeed, even though he talked about the way of sanctification just now, everyone still doesn't know how to become sanctified.
"There are three thousand roads, all of which can prove Hunyuan...", the ancestor Hongjun answered after hearing this, obviously he was not surprised by this question, as if he knew that someone would ask it.
As soon as he said this, he paused for a while, and then continued: "Although there are three thousand ways to prove Hunyuan, in the final analysis, there are only three ways."
"Teacher, please show me." Following Hongjun's words, several direct disciples said in unison.
Everyone present also looked at Hongjun seriously. There are three ways to become a saint? How to do it
He didn't mean to hide it, Hongjun didn't talk nonsense, and explained directly: "First, it is to prove the Tao with strength; second, it is to kill three corpses to prove the Tao; third, it is to prove the Tao with merit."
There was no need for these disciples to ask, Hongjun opened his mouth and explained what the three methods of sanctification were.
"To prove the way with strength is to use one's own strength to forcibly break the shackles of the heavenly way, so as to prove the way of Hunyuan and achieve the status of a saint."
"The three corpses are the three poisons of the human body. They are the good corpse, the evil corpse and the real corpse. All three corpses are beheaded, which can prove the Hunyuan and also achieve the status of a saint."
"The last thing is to prove the Tao through merit and virtue. Those who can make great contributions to the universe and even the way of heaven can get merit and virtue. Those who have enough merit and virtue can prove Hunyuan and achieve the status of saint."
"So, what's the difference between the three methods of proving the Tao?" After listening to the three methods of sanctification, the Master Tongtian next to him asked.
"It is the most difficult to prove the Tao with strength, followed by beheading the three corpses, but the same, if you become a saint, the one who proves the way with force is the strongest, and the next is beheading the three corpses..." Regarding the question of the leader of Tongtian, ancestor Hongjun After being silent for a moment, Wei Wei opened her mouth to answer.
Arriving here, it seems that there is nothing to say, the ancestor Hongjun followed up and said: "It is destined by the heavens that there should be six holy seats under my Hongjun seat."
"Six!?" Following Hongjun's words, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Hongjun is destined to have six saints? However, there are seven of his direct disciples, right
At this moment, the seven true disciples all looked at Patriarch Hongjun, who is a saint, with fiery eyes. I believe that no one can treat him calmly.
Stretching out the palm, the void twisted slightly, and immediately, seven purple rays of light appeared in the hands of Patriarch Hongjun faintly.
It is the foundation of the legendary avenue of sanctification - Hongmeng Ziqi.
With a flick of the fingers, three strands were submerged into the bodies of Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan Tianzun and Tong Tian Jiaozhu respectively.
"The Great God Pangu sacrificed himself to open up the world, and he has great merit in the world. The Sanqing is transformed by the true spirit of Pangu, and he has the rest of the shade. He should have the position of a saint...".
"Thank you, teacher!" Hearing Hongjun's words, Sanqing hurriedly kowtowed and thanked Hongjun with ecstasy.
No nonsense, Hongjun followed with a flick of his fingers, and another ray of majestic purple energy appeared and submerged into Nuwa's body.
"Nuwa, you should have a great merit in the future, and you should have a holy throne."
"Thank you, teacher," Nuwa nodded silently, looking cute.
At this moment, Hongjun paused slightly.
The teacher said that there should be six sages among his disciples, and now, four primordial purple qi have been distributed.
Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Zhunti looked at each other, and hurriedly opened their mouths, bowed down in front of the ancestor Hongjun, and cried sadly: "I hope the teacher will be merciful!".
"Alas..." Ancestor Hongjun sighed indistinctly.
Immediately, with a flick of the fingers, two streaks of primordial purple energy appeared and submerged into the bodies of the two of them.
"I hope the sage is merciful!" Perhaps it was because seeing that the wailing of the leading Taoist and the Zhunti Taoist was rewarding, the other Zixiao Palace listeners also wailed.
The sage himself said that there should be six sages under his seat, and the entrustment has been completed at this moment, and he still has the last ray of primordial purple energy in his hand, and if he doesn't grab it, it will be gone.
It's just that, compared to other people's attention on the primordial purple qi, Houtu's expression was gloomy...
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