The Demon King of Time and Space

Chapter 44

The years are like running water, and another 300 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the ten-thousand-year period before Hongjun's third sermon is approaching.

On this day, suddenly, from 33 days away, from the direction of chaos, a vast and boundless heavenly power descended. At the same time, Hongjun's indifferent voice spread throughout the entire prehistoric world: "The time of ten thousand years is approaching, you wait for the time to come!" Coming to Zixiao Palace, this is the third time and the last time to preach, and I will join the Tao with my body."

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"----

After Hongjun's words fell, the power of heaven dissipated, and countless rays of light suddenly rose from the prehistoric desolation, and they all galloped away in the chaos beyond the prehistoric desolation.

"go!"

Tongtian also flicked his sleeves, moved Duobao and Hutian to the front, and stepped out with two disciples, as if breaking the distance between time and space, Tongtian came to the chaos in the blink of an eye, and arrived in Zixiao Palace not long after. .

After waiting for a long time, all the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace finally arrived, but this time the three thousand guests lost a lot of old faces and added some new faces, obviously some unlucky ones fell.

"Buzz!"

Still silent, Hongjun appeared on the cloud platform, glanced slightly at the cultivators in the hall, and Hongjun began to preach. For a while, in Zixiao Palace, Dao rhyme flowed, and various visions appeared. There are also celestial maidens scattering flowers, earth springing golden lotuses, etc. The holy light surrounds Hongjun's body, making Hongjun's breath extremely ethereal, as if he is in harmony with the Tao.

"Good deeds have no traces; good words have no blemishes; good numbers do not need planning; good closures have nothing to do with them and cannot be opened; good knots have no ropes and cannot be broken. It is because the sage is always good at saving people, so he never abandons people; always good To save things, so that there is no waste. This is called enlightenment. Therefore, those who are kind are the teachers of those who are not good; ..."

"My words are very easy to know and very easy to act. There is no one in the world who can know, and there is no one who can act. Words have principles, and things have rulers. Husbands are only ignorant, so they don't know me. Those who know me hope, and those who know me are precious. Therefore The sage is browned and jaded..."

This time Hongjun’s Taoism is more profound and mysterious than the previous two times. Most of them are the Taoism of saints, which are extremely obscure. Except for Laozi and others sitting on the futon in front, only Styx and Dijun are behind. , Zhen Yuanzi and other very few people can barely understand a little bit, but most of the rest of the people don't know what to say, and it's hard to get anything. To comprehend supernatural powers, or to absorb the countless golden flowers rising from the ground, refining the pure energy contained in them, turning them into mana or tempering the body!

"Om!—"

The world is long, and 3 years have passed in a blink of an eye. Hongjun stopped preaching, opened his eyes, and all the cultivators woke up one after another.

"After the preaching this time, I will join the Tao with my body. From then on, I am the Tao of Heaven, but the Tao of Heaven is not Hongjun." Hongjun glanced at the cultivators indifferently, stayed on Tongtian for a moment, and then said.

"Teacher, think twice! Disciples can't wait without a teacher!"

"No, if the teacher leaves us, where will we go to listen..."

----

Zhunti first stepped forward and cried loudly, and then all the cultivators burst into tears and begged to speak out.

"Okay, you don't need to say much, I'm about to join the Dao, and if you want to, you can stay and watch the ceremony." Hongjun's eyes were indifferent, as if he couldn't feel the slightest emotion, he interrupted the cultivators lightly.

When the cultivators heard this, they also knew that Hongjun's will could not be changed for themselves, so they all sat in place and watched how Hongjun came together. This is a chance for them, no one is willing to give up such a good Opportunity, because when Hongjun joins the Dao, the Dao of Heaven will be fully revealed, and that is the best time to realize Dao.

"Thank you Daozu for your kindness in spreading the Tao!" At this moment, Tongtian suddenly cupped his hands to Hongjun.

Hongjun nodded, knowing that Tongtian was repaying the karma of hearing the truth, so he didn't stop him.

Hongjun's complexion gradually became solemn, and a light wheel slowly rose from the back of his head. At the same time, Hongjun held out the two-fifths of the incomplete jade tablet in his hand.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a vast and infinite heavenly power descended on Zixiao Palace, and all the cultivators immediately fell to the ground under this coercion. Only Tongtian looked indifferent. The coercion of heaven seemed to be just a breeze blowing his sleeves and had no effect. Tongtian was still sitting cross-legged On the futon, he stared at the wheel of the heavenly law that appeared above Hongjun's head, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes. The wheel exudes an extremely mysterious atmosphere, and three thousand radiances flow on it.

"Om!—"

The good fortune jade document in Hongjun's hand rose slowly, floated to the top of Hongjun's head, and slowly joined with the wheel of Dao that day.

The boundless light shines brightly, illuminating the entire hall, and the jade butterfly of fortune is completely integrated into the wheel of heaven.

"boom!--"

There was another roar, and suddenly a force of heaven rushed out of the wheel of heaven, poured down, washed Hongjun's body, and filled the entire Zixiao palace hall in an instant.

"Buzz!"

I don't know how long it took, Hongjun's body was washed away by the power of the heavenly way, and the whole person seemed completely indifferent, as if he had no emotion, as if he was aloof. Jun's body is Tiandao, Tiandao is indifferent and ruthless, he glanced at all the cultivators in the audience, and looked at Tongtian for a long time, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and finally his figure melted into nothingness and disappeared.

"Okay, Duobao, Hu Tian, ​​follow me back!" Seeing Tiandao disappear, Tongtian stood up slowly, nodded to Minghe, flicked his sleeves, and left directly with Duobao and Hu Tian. go.

Afterwards, all the cultivators also gradually left, and the huge Zixiao Palace suddenly became empty, leaving only two boys, Haotian and Yaochi.

"Buzz!"

The void fluctuated, and Hongjun's figure appeared on the cloud platform again.

"Tongtian, are you proving the Great Dao Sage or the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? It's not in my grasp, is it a variable?" Hong Jun looked through Zixiao Palace and looked in the direction of the prehistoric world, muttering in a low voice.

"But no matter what, you can't get out of my control. A saint is also an ant, but a bigger one. I am in harmony with the way of heaven. Although I lose myself temporarily, I may not be able to turn my back on the guest in the future, devour the way of heaven, and steal Pangu. The Dao Fruit, the final winner will only be me..." There was a sneer at the corner of Hongjun's mouth, as if he was very confident in himself.

There was an inexplicable force blocking the surroundings, Hongjun's words did not spread, and were not heard by others.

"Haotian, Yaochi, come here and wait for me to give you a sermon!" Hong Jun said to Haotian and Yaochi on the side of the hall.

"Yes, master!" Both Haotian and Yaochi showed joy, they hurried over and sat under the cloud platform.

Seeing that the two sat down, Hongjun nodded slightly and began to preach.

(End of this chapter)