Chapter 34
Chapter 34
As if aware of the gaze falling on him, Kunpeng opened his eyes and looked coldly at the two standing aside.

Kunpeng, who had heard their conversation a long time ago, noticed their gazes at this moment, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the two men vigilantly.

Then he said coldly, "What do you think?"

The two wanted to snatch his position last time, and this time it seems that they still have the same idea!

Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other, then looked at Kunpeng together and said, "Daoist Kunpeng, we really don't want to be separated, why don't you give us the position?"

Kunpeng sneered and said, "I seem to be such a kind person?"

Zhunti glanced around, walked up to Kunpeng and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Daoist Kunpeng, although you are a member of the monster clan, you have nothing to do with Nuwa and the others. If you work together, who will they help?"

Kunpeng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and with a bit of teasing in his eyes, he smiled lightly and said, "You two are only worthy of using such low-level methods."

Zhunti showed a look of embarrassment, and then said: "My brother and I can't do anything, so we hope that the demon master can take the initiative to give up his position!"

Kunpeng glanced over Zhunti and Yingying, but did not speak immediately.

But Zhen Yuanzi saw the wavering in Kunpeng's eyes.

I don't know what benefits Zhunti promised, even Kunpeng, the demon master who has always been shy, was shaken.

"Besides, as the fellow daoist said just now, as long as the location here is fine, you don't have to stick to this futon. It may be your chance to let me two." Seeing this, Zhun Ti once again Open your mouth and say.

His voice was no longer restrained, and he even glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, with a strange look in his eyes.

Zhen Yuanzi frowned when he heard the words, this guy actually pointed the finger at him, really shameless!
"This fellow Taoist, you can't just say things casually." He reminded in a light tone.

Zhunti's expression changed, he clasped his hands together and bowed to Zhen Yuanzi, saying: "Fellow Daoist, you are joking. The poor monk just heard that what your fellow Daoist said is reasonable, so he used this to persuade this fellow Daoist."

Zhen Yuanzi sneered, but didn't speak anymore.

That's all he said, if there are still people who want to do something to him, then it's not his fault that his subordinates are merciless, after all, he is not afraid of anyone in this prehistoric world.

The others felt shameless when they heard Zhunti's words.

This monk is really good at confusing right and wrong, he doesn't want to sit in other places, but when he persuades others, he sees the benefits of those seats.

Kunpeng's expression fluctuated, and finally he got up and moved out of his position under Zhunti's three threats.

Seeing this, other people didn't say anything anymore.

Zhunti and Jieyin sat on the sixth and seventh futons respectively.

Zhen Yuanzi was not surprised by this ending, and he was not surprised at all that Zhunti and the two shameless people were seated in their seats.

Just looking at Kunpeng's dark face, he knew that he was in a very bad mood.

It seems that they didn't even give any benefits, and just took the position away.

At this moment, the faces of the two boys who were standing still in front suddenly became serious, and the people below stopped their discussion and found their seats to sit down.

Suddenly, a benevolent old man appeared on the seat in the middle. It was the saint Hongjun.

Hongjun glanced down, his eyes swept over Zhunti and Jieyin, his eyes were a little surprised, but he soon calmed down.

Everyone said in unison: "I have seen the teacher!"

"In addition to preaching today, there is one more thing." Hongjun nodded slightly.

"Listen to the teacher's decree." Everyone said in unison.

Zhen Yuanzi understood in his heart that this time it really happened as he expected, this sermon was the time for Hongjun to accept his disciples.

"Before this sermon, please tell me, the seven people who are sitting on the futon are my disciples, and we will talk about generations in sequence."

As expected, Hongjun spoke in the next moment.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, and everyone looked at the seven people sitting on the futon at this time.

They never thought that the futon would have such a chance.

At this time, the seven people in the seat were also very shocked and ecstatic, and Hong Yun looked at Zhen Yuanzi with some surprise.

There was no trace of surprise on Zhen Yuanzi's face, as if he knew it a long time ago, which surprised him a little.

Nuwa also concealed the ecstasy in her heart, and looked at Dijun and Taiyi behind her with some worry.

There was no expression on the faces of the two of them, as if they didn't care much about this matter.

On the contrary, Kunpeng, who just gave up his position, felt angry when he heard these words.

He quickly said: "Teacher, my position was taken away by this person just now, this method is unfair!"

For a moment, the entire Zixiao Palace fell silent, and everyone looked at Kunpeng and Zhunti with different expressions.

Zhunti frowned, and the ecstasy in his heart immediately turned into nervousness. He looked at Kunpeng with some resentment, and hated this monster clan in his heart.

If Patriarch Hongjun felt that his behavior was really bad, then it meant that his status as a saint disciple who had just been acquired would be handed over to others.

And if Patriarch Hongjun hadn't said anything, he would be regarded as a shameful person by these powerful people here in the future.

This Kunpeng is really hateful!

Among the crowd, only Zhen Yuanzi showed some pity.

This fact cannot be blamed on other people, it is mainly Kunpeng's own problem.

If he can persist for a while, this position will definitely not fall to Zhun Ti.

And he didn't think Hongjun would pay attention to his words.

Sure enough, before Kunpeng could say anything more, Hongjun closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "This matter is all about personal fate, so don't talk too much."

Kunpeng's face was extremely ugly. Now that the saint had already spoken, he could only smash his silver teeth and swallow it in his stomach. He just stared at Zhunti bitterly, wishing he could swallow him alive!

Zhunti also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

Now that the sage has said so, no one can take away his position as a disciple.

As soon as this matter was over, the rest of the great powers showed envious looks towards the seven people, and at the same time regretted in their hearts.

With such a great opportunity, why didn't they arrive at Zixiao Palace earlier.

If they had occupied one of these seven positions earlier, their status would be different now!

But now facing these seven people, they can only envy them.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't care, the reason why he didn't sit on the futon was because he didn't want to get involved in too much karma.

Not waiting for them to be envious for a long time, they heard Fang Hongjun say again: "Except for these seven people, the rest of the people present can all sit down as my disciples."

As soon as the words fell, everyone no longer envied others, and immediately saluted respectfully: "Thank you, teacher!"

On the contrary, Zhen Yuanzi did not call himself a teacher like everyone else.

Just stood there quietly, ready to hear the sermon.

After the apprenticeship was over, everyone calmed down and listened quietly to Hongjun's sermon.

This time, the Dao he talked about was still very profound, and everyone seemed to understand it, but they still didn't know what it meant.You can only keep the meaning of the Tao in your heart, and go back to comprehend it after the sermon is over.

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(End of this chapter)

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