Honghuang: I am the Fusang Sacred Tree, and I am the leader of Jiejiao

Chapter 57: The Legend of Saints, Hongmeng Purple Qi comes out!
In the Zixiao Palace, on the Taoist cloud bed!
Hongjun's expression was as calm as ever, and he kept speaking out bursts of incomparably exquisite Taoist words, which resounded throughout the Zixiao Palace!

"The so-called saints are those who have endured for thousands of eons without being tainted by cause and effect. They always exist with heaven and coexist with Tao."

"The sage observes the changes in the past, present and future with his eyes, and controls the birth and death of time and space. It is infinite and infinite, without birth and death!"

Hongjun started to talk about the way of saints, which was mysterious and obscure. He explained the principles of saints word by word and passed down the method of becoming a saint!
However, the many great supernatural beings who listened to the sermon below behaved differently!

The Sanqing Qingyun at the front spreads out and merges into one, exuding a mysterious and mysterious wave. Sixty to seventy percent of the tenths of it can be understood!

Later, Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun frowned, with a look of confusion on his face, but he only understood [-]% to [-]%!
Nuwa's performance was similar to that of Hongyun. On the contrary, the two people at the end, Jie Yin and Zhunti, listened very carefully, but they had a bitter look on their faces, their brows were almost knitted together, and they could only understand [-] to [-]% of the words!

Later, Emperor Juntaiyi, Kunpeng Minghe, Fuxi and others were all people with extraordinary fates, but they were still confused, as if they were watching a fire from the other side, and could only grasp the essence of two or three of them!

The performance of other innate gods and demons in the temple is also different. Most of those who have reached the quasi-sage level can only understand [-]% to [-]%, or even only a trace of the sound of the great avenue!

As for those who have not reached the level of quasi-sage, they can hardly understand a word!

The realm of saints is really too profound. After all, the gap between realms is there, just like a primary school student holding a high school textbook and chewing on it, not knowing what it means!
There are even many innate gods and demons who feel drowsy after hearing this!
Fuso, on the other hand, looked nonchalant, joking, the method of sanctifying the three corpses was none of his business, and there was no way he could understand these things.

He dozed off directly next to Tongtian...

"Unnamed, the beginning of heaven and earth, named, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire to observe its wonders, and there is always desire to observe its pleasures. These two have the same origin but different names. They are both called mysterious. Mysterious and mysterious, they are all wonderful. door!"

No matter what the people below were doing, Hongjun was still talking about the mantra of the Great Dao, and soon, more than 2000 years passed by, and Hongjun's preaching voice suddenly stopped!
“This concludes this sermon!”

As soon as the voice fell, all the great supernatural beings in the hall came to their senses and subconsciously looked towards the platform, with disappointment on their faces!

Although I have been listening to it for thousands of years, this saint's way is so mysterious that it is difficult to understand at all, like a book from heaven!
Looking at the expression on the face of the great supernatural power user next to me, it looked similar to mine, and I felt a lot better!
Hongjun's eyes swept over the bodies of many great supernatural beings in the temple. He was silent for a moment, and finally slowly said: "The prehistoric world has developed to this point. Under the way of heaven, a saint will follow the trend and entrust his soul to the way of heaven." Above, immortal, everlasting, transcending countless calamities!”

"Under the saint, all are ants!"

Hearing Hongjun's last words, all those with great supernatural powers trembled in their hearts. They became ants under the saint!
This sentence is quite correct. If you cannot become a saint and cannot reach the state of immortality, there is always the possibility of falling!
But I soon thought of what Hongjun just said. Under the law of heaven, when a saint is born, who will he be?
For a moment, my heart couldn't help but become hot again!

In front of the holy throne, no one is not moved!
Yuan Shi, one of the Three Pure Ones, could not wait any longer. Some monkeys said anxiously: "I dare to ask the ancestors, but who will be the saint that day?"

One sentence touched everyone's mind.

Fusang couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Under the law of heaven, the six saints were already destined, and others could not help it even if they were jealous.

Although he is sitting in the Zixiao Palace now, will Hongjun give him a beam of Hongmeng Purple Qi?

Obviously impossible!

The general trend of heaven is irreversible. If he is given a path to Fusang, then others will lose one!
This is obviously not allowed by the will of heaven in the prehistoric world!

But Fusang is following the path of becoming a saint by law, so he has no interest in the Hongmeng Purple Qi!

Only what is completely in your own hands can be called power!

Hongmeng Purple Qi is an external force after all!
But he wanted to see if Hongyun would still get the last burst of Hongmeng Purple Qi like the original prehistoric myth!
When Hongjun heard Yuanshi's words, a smile finally appeared on his face that had always been smooth, and he said:

"The poor Taoist holds the jade plate of creation and lectures on the Great Way in the Zixiao Palace, but there are supposed to be six saints under his door!" Six saints? !
Hearing Hongjun's words, the hearts of all those with great supernatural powers tightened. There were 3000 people listening to the sermon here, but there were only six saints. It was really heart-breaking!
Even the two brothers Di Juntai and Yi couldn't help but look forward to it, hoping that they could become one of these six people. Who could be calm in the face of the temptation of becoming a saint!
Hongjun didn't care about everyone's expressions. With a move of his hand, three lines of mysterious purple energy appeared, exuding a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception. It was the Hongmeng purple energy!

"If you want to achieve the status of a saint, you need the help of the foundation of the great road, which is this Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

After saying this, he waved his hand, and the three purple qi flew down automatically, falling directly into Sanqing's hands under the greedy eyes of a group of people!

Although Sanqing has always been arrogant and unruffled, he couldn't help but be overjoyed after receiving this Hongmeng Purple Qi, with a look of ecstasy on his face. These three purple Qi represent the status of the three saints!

They really can't calm down!

Hongjun said at this time: "Sanqing, you and the other three were transformed by Pangu Yuan Shen, and have great merits in opening the sky. They can become my disciples, obtain this Hongmeng Purple Qi, and achieve the holy status!"

Upon hearing this, Sanqing quickly thanked him and said, "Disciple, thank you, teacher!"

Seeing that these three Hongmeng Purple Qi were directly assigned to the hands of Sanqing, the other innate gods and demons were so envious that their eyes turned red with envy. There were only six holy positions in total. It was good that the three brothers took them directly. Three!

After Hongjun distributed these three purple qi, he took out another purple qi and turned it into a purple light and flew it to Nuwa's hand, and said: "Nuwa, you can be a disciple of this poor Taoist sect. You will have great merits in the future." , can also be a saint!”

Nuwa put away the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and was suddenly surprised and happy, and said quickly: "Disciple thanks the teacher!"

Unexpectedly, she was one of the six saints destined that day!

Another ray of purple energy came out, and the other great supernatural power users in the hall were all disgusted with it, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they were indescribably envious!

That purple energy represents the status of a saint!

Invincible in heaven and earth!

Di Jun Taiyi's face was also slightly ugly. The two of them were the masters of the demon clan. Unexpectedly, they did not have the purple energy of their two brothers. This opportunity fell on Nuwa!
Doesn't this mean that if Nuwa becomes a saint in the future, the two of them will still address each other as "Empress"?It really made them feel a little uncomfortable!
But after all, Nuwa is the Emperor Wa of their demon clan. Even if she becomes a saint, she is still the saint of their demon clan. Being able to protect the demon clan is finally a good thing!
Thinking of this, I feel a little more balanced!

No matter what everyone in the hall thought, after Hongjun divided the four purple qi, he closed his eyes and stopped talking. He looked like the old god was there, as if he had forgotten the last two saints!
All the great supernatural powers were in a state of rage, and Jie Yin Zhunti, who was sitting on the futon, was even more anxious and sweating. The first four purple qi were given to the Eastern monks, and the last two were supposed to help them from the West. Bar! ?
Zhunti glanced at Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun who were sitting next to him, and his heart skipped a beat. He immediately stood up, kowtowed and said, "Taozu, my senior brother and I are dedicated to seeking enlightenment for all sentient beings in the West. I hope you, Taozu, will have mercy on me!" It’s really not easy in the West!”

I burst into tears!

The other great supernatural power users were also startled by the suddenness, with disgust on their faces. You Zhunti is a great supernatural power user after all, but you always cry and cry. You really treat your own skin as your own. Just throw it away.

Zhunti cried for a long time, and then Hongjun on the Taoist platform slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and then said slowly: "Jie Yin, Zhunti, even though you two have no merits to open heaven, I have no relationship as a master or disciple. But in the future, I will be blessed with great luck, and I can become a named disciple of my poor Taoist sect. If the opportunity comes, I can also become a saint!"

After saying that, he raised his sleeves and waved out two rays of purple energy, which disappeared between their eyebrows.

"Thank you very much, disciple, and thank you very much, teacher!"

After receiving the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he was overjoyed and thanked him profusely.

Zhunti's face was even brighter with a smile, and there was no trace of the aggrieved look he had before.Although the two of them are only registered disciples, the foundation of sanctification is already in their hands, and there will always be a time when they will become saints!
After the six purple qi were divided, the other great supernatural powers all looked disappointed. Sanqing, Nuwa, and Jie Yin Zhunti were the six saints destined by heaven. Are they destined not to become saints? ?
However, I felt a lot better when I saw Zhen Yuanzi Emperor Jundong Huang and the others who were also sitting in front but had not received the purple energy.

I began to comfort myself in my heart!
However, Zhunti's crying has affected the nerves of many innate gods and demons. Last time, this guy cried to listen to the futon, and this time, two saints came to cry, hey!Really, a crying child will get milk!
　ah!Ten thousand words is really tiring. I hope I can get used to it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)