The Chronicle of the Emperor of the Great Desolation

Chapter 23 A Sermon
As the Eastern Prince sat down, people from the palace arrived one after another, and after a while, Emperor Juntai and the two moon gods also arrived.

Seeing the East Prince sitting there, Tai Yi's eyes turned cold, and he felt resentment in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack in Zixiao Palace, coupled with the disheveled face that was just cleaned up by the East Prince, he was really a bit jealous in his heart, and he didn't dare to provoke easily .

Naturally, Duke Dong would not take the initiative to tease Tai Yi, he would have a lot of opportunities to deal with him, there is no need to stir up disputes on such an obviously inappropriate occasion, and hate Taoist ancestor and all the great gods for no reason.

As there are more and more great gods, the empty hall is gradually being filled. Except for the headed 100 Luo Jinxians, the rest are basically Taiyi Jinxians and monks in the realm of Jinxians.

After all, not long after the creation of the world, the older generation such as the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn have retired, and the new generation has not yet grown up. This kind of strength is already very powerful compared to the early days of the Dragon and Han catastrophe.

Duke Dong and his generation are the first batch of congenital saints in the true sense of the prehistoric world. Whether it was the catastrophe of beasts or the catastrophe of dragons and Hans, their essence was to clean up the remaining power of the chaotic demon gods, and only a small part of them were prehistoric Born from the origin of heaven and earth.

So Dong Wanggong and his generation are the most powerful and prosperous generation since the opening of Hongmeng until the end of the world, just like the biological sons of the prehistoric world. , How can you compare with them?
In the original time and space, no matter how the heavens and the earth evolve, and how prosperous the cultivation of the later generations is, it is always the first batch of beings who hold the power of the heavens and the earth.They firmly control the general trend of the world, and they are the real protagonists of Honghuang from beginning to end.The others, whether they are Liches or Humans, are just the protagonists on the surface, and have never actually enjoyed the treatment of the protagonists.

Duke Dong sighed in his heart, he was born in this life really well, it can be said that he is a standard second generation.If he crossed over to a little monster, or was born a calamity later, it would be as difficult as climbing the sky to become the supreme chess player who controls his own destiny.

I was thinking in my heart, seeing that the hall was about to be filled with 3000 people, at this moment two Taoists rushed in from outside the hall.The leader of these two people is a Taoist with a face of suffering, exuding fraternity and compassion, with a head in a bun at the back, with a withered and yellow face, and his eyes have both the wish of Purdue and sharpness.

The East Prince's heart moved, and he immediately understood that these two people were the two great powers of the West who were being guided and mentioned.They didn't come in until the end, which shows that Daozu also went through a struggle.

This may be the last bit of selfishness of Daozu Hongjun. Apart from that, he has always been silently striving for the development of the prehistoric world and millions of living beings, until he conforms to the way of heaven with his own body, and while giving life to all beings, It also makes up for the lack of heaven and the incomplete part of the world.

Such a selfless, fraternal, caring, educated senior is indeed worthy of the honor of the teacher of all saints.Duke Dong asked himself that under the same circumstances, he would not be able to achieve the level of Hongjun Daozu, so he really respected and admired Hongjun Daozu.

Prince Dong was sitting on the same spot watching the play, Zhunti saw that the hall was full of people, especially the six futons in front of him didn't have any empty seats, his heart suddenly felt empty.

I don't know whether it's because I really feel it, or if I'm acting on purpose, Zhunti actually burst into tears on the spot: "Senior brother, my brother has gone through untold hardships to come here, and I thought I could accept the teachings of the seniors, so as to benefit all sentient beings. But now there are no seats in the hall, my younger brother can't listen to the teachings of the seniors, he might as well die." After speaking, he actually bumped into the big pillar in the hall.

Ancestor Hongyun, who was sitting next to him on the sixth futon, hastily stepped forward and grabbed Zhunti, persuading him, "Fellow Daoist, isn't it just a seat? Why is this so? If you like it, Pindao will give you this seat." Well, it’s listening anyway, so it doesn’t matter where you sit?”

Zhunti was startled, he didn't expect someone to make way for him, and said: "In that case, thank you fellow Taoist." After speaking, he sat down directly in the seat of Hongyun Patriarch.

Patriarch Hongyun shook his head indifferently, and went straight to sit down on the side of the open space, completely ignoring the winks from his friend Zhen Yuanzi Daxian.

After Zhunti sat down, he looked left and right, and saw that he was sitting, but his senior brother was guiding him, but he was standing. Zu was alone and had no foreign aid.Immediately, he rolled his eyes and said, "Daoist friend, my senior brother has worked hard from afar, can you let my senior brother sit down for a rest, and return the seat to fellow daoist after the sermon begins."

Kunpeng patriarch stared at him with blue eyes, and snorted coldly: "Your senior brother has worked hard, isn't it true that patriarch is not hardworking? It is not enough for your senior brother to cheat one position, and you want to cheat the second one?"

Zhunti pretended to be furious, and took the opportunity to explode, "Why did you say that, fellow daoist? Fellow Daoist Hongyun voluntarily gave up this seat to the poor Taoist, but the fellow Taoist said that he was cheated by the poor Taoist, which is clearly a slander and insult I have two brothers. I also hope that the fellow Taoist will give up his seat to my senior brother as an apology, otherwise don’t blame my senior brother for being rude.”

Kunpeng was furious, and said sadly: "It seems that you think that the ancestor is easy to deceive, so you can't write well, so you want to come to martial arts, and openly and secretly directed at the futon that the ancestor sat on."

The crowd of listeners behind them had nothing to do with themselves, they just watched the excitement, and even those who hadn’t been able to compete with Kunpeng just now, seeing the ancestor of Kunpeng being targeted by others, felt very happy. After getting the idea, he began to boo loudly, clamoring for the ancestor Kunpeng to give up his seat and make amends.

Dijun and Donghuangtai looked at each other. Although they didn't know the mystery of the six futons, they couldn't even sit on them, but Kunpeng sat on them majestically. How could he bear it?
In case this futon really has a mysterious chance, won't Kunpeng's strength increase greatly after he gets it, threatening his brother's status in the Yaozu and hindering his brother's unification of the Yaozu?

Donghuangtai said together: "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, you are indeed at fault for this matter. This fellow Taoist is nice to talk to you. How can you speak without words and defile people's innocence out of thin air?"

Ancestor Hongyun interjected at the right time: "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, this seat was indeed given to this fellow Daoist voluntarily by the poor Daoist. It wasn't that this fellow Daoist lied to me. I hope Fellow Daoist Kunpeng will not open his eyes and talk nonsense."

"You, you..." Kunpeng's heart was blazing with anger. Seeing the anger behind him, more and more people were led to the rhythm, and they attacked him together. He suddenly felt a lot of pressure, as if his seat was on fire, and he couldn't sit still anymore. He gave Donghuang Taiyi and Hongyun Patriarch a bitter look, got up and sat in the back.

Zhunti gave a slap in the face, thanked Hongyun Patriarch and other helpers, and happily led him to the futon.Jieyin sighed and sat cross-legged on the futon, feeling like everything is going by fate.

Following the reception and sitting down, Zixiao Palace was full of [-] guests, and the gate was slowly closed. Boy Haotian appeared in front of the cloud bed and shouted: "Quiet. The master is coming soon."

Everyone really didn't dare to speak any more, and all silently waited for the Daozu to arrive.

After a while, Ancestor Hongjun naturally appeared on the cloud bed. Although he appeared suddenly, it didn't make everyone feel awkward at all, as if he should have been sitting there.

Ancestor Hongjun glanced at the [-] mortals at the bottom, sighed slightly, and said, "Sit in your current position from now on, and don't change it without authorization."

The crowd did not know why, but they respectfully said, "Follow the decree of the ancestors."

Ancestor Hongjun nodded, and began to preach the Dao on his own: "The poor Taoist is talking about the immortal way created by himself. The lowest level of the immortal way is called the earth immortal, and the ascending order is the heavenly immortal, the mysterious immortal, the golden immortal, and the Taiyi immortal. Golden Immortal, Da Luo Jin Xian, and the realm above Da Luo. However, in this lecture, we only talk about the way from Earth Immortal to Da Luo’s consummation, and next time we will talk about the way above Da Luo.”

After listening to the ancestor's division of cultivation and strength, everyone began to silently respond to their own realm.

Ancestor Hongjun didn't care about the crowd, and continued: "Earth Immortals are all-knowing real people. They are both yang gods. A little bit of real yang can transform the whole body into yin, and they can wander under the sun. But this is the beginning of the immortal way. To experience three disasters and nine disasters, every 500 years there will be lightning strikes, dark fires burning, and winds blowing out.

"Heavenly immortals have the same lifespan as heaven, and they are also the superior vehicle among immortals. The primordial spirit, yin and yang, are united, and their achievements are in the three vehicles, and their traces are beyond the three vehicles. Great merit, those who have great virtues in the present and ancient times can become immortals. But although immortals can live forever, they will have to go through the five declines of heaven and man for every one yuan. They can survive another 12 years of happiness, but they can’t survive the same death. .”

"Mysterious Immortals, the indestructible true spirit is born in the primordial spirit, and they are truly immortal and happy. If they are accompanied by merit and virtue, they will have no disasters or calamities, and their lifespan will be endless."

"Golden Immortals, the primordial spirit is immortal, even in a desperate situation, the body can be destroyed forever, return to the original infinite, and reach the ultimate perfection."

"The Taiyi Golden Immortal refines the five qi in his chest, until the five qi are turned towards the Yuan and opens the three flowers of spirit, energy and spirit, and then he becomes the Daluo Jinxian. The Daluo person surpasses the long river of fate, and all time and space are eternal and free, immortal and immortal, and good deeds leave no trace , shines in the clear and pure realm of nothingness, can rise and fall, and can be perfected at will, which is the end of the immortal way."

(End of this chapter)