In Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun sat cross-legged and opposite knees, and the two were discussing Zhou Cheng who had left before.

"I don't seem to have heard of this before, and I don't know what it is. However, being able to go to Zixiao Palace to listen on time means that he is not an ordinary person, how strange, how strange." Hongyun thought hard, but never thought that there had never been a person like Zhou Cheng in the prehistoric world.

"I have never heard of him, but this prehistoric world is so vast that there are inevitably many masters living in seclusion. Zhou Cheng should be one of them." Zhen Yuanzi had never heard of Zhou Cheng before, but suddenly he became a student of Zixiao Palace before him, and he was also a little surprised.

"But I think this person is kind-hearted and not like that cunning person. I think the demon clan is really not a good guy." Hongyun said.

"Well, I feel so too. That Zhou became calm and approachable, so I gave him so many ginseng fruits, which is considered to be a friend of him. In the future, there will be some kind of response in the prehistoric world. Now that people with high magic power are emerging one after another, there will be a fight in the end." Zhen Yuanzi looked bitter, "We are both casual in nature and do not want to make enemies with anyone. In the future, those who are right and wrong will not be affected by us."

"Hmph, if anyone really bullies us brothers, we may not be afraid of anyone. You have the book of defense treasures, and I have the attack power of the nine nine red cloud scattering gourds. They are all innate treasures. If you fight, you may not be afraid of anyone."

"Well, even though that is the case, we should be more careful. If we have nothing to do, we should sit quietly and study Huangting for a long time, hoping to achieve the great way as soon as possible, just like Teacher Hongjun, and be free in the world." Zhen Yuanzi was determined to be a blessing immortal. In his opinion, as long as he lived long enough, even if the opportunity was not good, he would eventually achieve enlightenment.

As soon as the Sanqing returned to the Kunlun Mountain where he was practicing, he hurriedly went to seclusion to comprehend the great way that Hongjun talked about. This great way of Hongjun was originally a small part of the magical artifact of creation that Hongjun obtained from that small part, the jade plate of Kaitian, and the gains obtained by himself. After the cultivation of his saints, few people could understand it.

After a period of retreat, the Sanqing felt that although he had some enlightenment, it would depend on the opportunity to make a big discovery. The three of them came out of seclusion and gathered together to talk about the preaching of Zixiao Palace.

"I watched Zixiao Palace and heard from everyone, especially the three demon clans are the most abominable, arrogant and domineering, and do not take our brothers seriously at all. And not only us, I don't think they are indifferent to anyone." Although Yuan Shi broke away from the three demons and grabbed the position, she still hated those three people for being hateful.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the Chaos Bell in my arms when the Donghuang Taiyi was born, how could he be so arrogant today? That Di Jun would be extraordinary. Thinking about the Hetu Luoshu set, it was originally an innate spiritual treasure, and it was extremely useful. I really don't know how to make them cheaper." As transformed by Pangu's soul, Tongtian felt that his magic weapon was not as strong as the demon clan, and he was naturally resentful.

"After all, magic weapons are used by humans. If the magic weapons are too strong, they will limit their own development potential. There is no need to worry about these." I paused, "But now there are many masters in the prehistoric world and countless strong people, just like the two lichs are not easy. We must be careful not to be plotted against."

"The three of us will definitely advance and retreat together. With the cultivation of the three of us quasi-saints, we are not afraid of those lichs." Tongtian was still very righteous at this time, not as he did in the future, and he wanted to eat Yuan Shi and I alive.

"Of course, we three brothers will definitely advance and retreat together." Although the Yuanzu was not right and liked to quarrel, he also expressed his opinion. After all, the situation is better than that of others. Even if there are conflicts in normal times, internal conflicts are always easier to resolve than external conflicts.

"We don't know who Zhou Cheng is, we haven't heard of it before. Fortunately, he is a good man and his personality seems to be free from others. If you have the chance in the future, you have to make more friends."

Zhou Cheng had a good life in Qingqiu Mountain. He did not practice or learn from Taoism. For him, Tao could only rely on enlightenment or opportunity. Every day, when the morning light first appeared, he would get up, sit alone on the cliff, quietly look at the mountains, rivers, and feel the vitality of the world. There was always a cup of steaming tea on the cushion next to him, which he collected on Qingqiu Mountain and then fryed in a pot, similar to the green tea from later generations.

A stream of elegant mist floated out from the spout of the teapot, which made people enjoy it. After a while, after drinking the tea, he returned to the hut and called out the two little disciples who were staying in bed to explain the Tao. In fact, both disciples are both successful in practicing, but this does not prevent them from sleeping at night, and they can practice even if they are lying in bed. Of course, the main reason is the influence of the despicable master, who said that going to bed early and getting up early is good for health.

Zhou Cheng returned to the hut and went to the two rooms to wake up the two apprentices. Zhu Yu slept so hard that his eyes were sleeping, but Shi Zhong practiced all night.

In front of the hut, three futons were placed in front of the futon, and a bamboo woven table was placed in front of the futon. There was a heaven and earth inkstone and a chaotic reincarnation pen. The inkstone was actually filled with black things, and I don’t know if it was ink.

Zhou Cheng gently started a new day's preaching with a gentle voice.

Zhou Cheng's preaching went from simple to difficult, from small path to great path. At the beginning, there were only three masters and apprentices, which were sparse and quiet. Zhou Cheng did not use his magic power to the great path he was talking about. Although it was so pompous, it was too ostentatious and did not conform to his personality.

Gradually, although Zhou Cheng's preaching voice was not loud and quiet, it was heard very far and far away. Many monsters who were implicit in cultivation were alarmed. Although Zhou Cheng's great way was simple on the surface, after hearing a few words, the monsters suddenly rushed up like fire and rushed towards the top of the mountain. However, the monsters also knew the importance and did not rashly go up to the top of the mountain. They just sat along the stone steps according to their cultivation understanding. Day after day, year after year, the stone steps were all filled from the highest point of the top of the mountain to the lowest point, especially foxes. Those monsters who turned into human form also worshiped Zhou Cheng with their masters and disciples before listening to the lecture every day. If there was no human form, they would do the swaying to the ground to show respect.

The preaching for a total of ten years, Zhu Yu and Shi Zhong benefited a lot, and they all reached the realm of True Immortals, just one step away from the realm of Taiyi Xuanxian. There are also many powerful people among the monsters, especially after many years of listening to the sermons, a few people have reached the realm of Taiyi Xuanxian, which is really the Golden Immortal. Those people with high cultivation always stare at Zhou Cheng blankly. Zhou Cheng naturally knew what they were thinking, but he was unwilling to accept them as disciples. But it is still possible to be a registered disciple. If you listen to yours, I will tell mine. If you love, come, and if you don’t, you will stop.

Zhou Cheng suddenly stopped talking and said, "Let everyone retreat at the foot of the mountain, and I won't start talking for a while." After rushing to the ground, everyone left depressedly. I really don't know when I will hear the truth of this great way again.

"Xiaoyu, Shi Zhong, my master is going to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. You are very happy to take care of yourself. If you are sleepy in this Qingqiu Mountain, you can go out for a walk. With the strength of your true immortal, you can't beat others and escape, but don't forget to bring the master's escape for you. Remember to bring more elixirs when you go out to take care of your emergencies." Zhou Cheng received a message from Hongjun and asked him to go to Zixiao Palace quickly.

Zhou Cheng left Qingqiu Mountain, returned to his ordinary outfit, and then took a step and appeared thirty-three days away.

This time he became familiar with the path and soon found the Zixiao Palace.

After everyone arrived one after another, Hongjun appeared on the small platform, looked at everyone, and asked the two boys: "Have you all arrived when you wait for the senior brothers?"

"Apart from the ancestor witch Houtu, everything has arrived."

"I'll call you to come today, but there's something wrong. My disciples should have several disciples. I'll settle this time." Hongjun didn't care about Houtu and spoke up and said something that surprised everyone. Are they not Hongjun's disciples? Could it be that some of them are just registered disciples?

Hongjun didn't care what everyone was thinking about, and then said, "The first six seats were originally for my disciples, so you six are for my disciples, and we will discuss the generations according to the order." The three Qing dynasties, Zhunti, and Zhou Cheng were overjoyed when they heard this and congratulated each other.

Hongjun looked at Nuwa, Fuxi, Hongyun, and the people of the demon clan, and thought for a moment: "Nuwa should be my disciple. Come on, and give you the seventh position. The rest of the people have limited fate with me, so they should be registered disciples." Originally, Zhou Cheng's position should be Nuwa, but the secret of heaven was changed. Even if Hongjun was a saint, he did not calculate his anomaly before meeting Zhou Cheng.

When everyone saw that Hongjun had taken the disciples and had different pain and laughter. Seeing that Fuxi was full of pain, Nuwa wanted to go forward and persuade him.

"Everyone has their own fate in the future, so don't mention it again. You can sit down well and listen carefully to my Hongjun Avenue."

The Great Road of Hongjun is still profound, and everyone feels like a fog. Even after listening to the sermon last time, I still feel that there are many things I don’t understand this time. I just feel that the road is long and where is the head? Becoming a saint seems to be like an illusion. However, although I don’t understand, I can clearly feel the improvement of my Taoist practice. I sigh that Hongjun’s Great Road is indeed extraordinary.

Zhou Cheng knew that Hongjun's disciples would all have saints in the future, so he was very happy and listened carefully. Although his Chaos Chapter was also exquisite, the Saint Chapter was too profound and repeatedly comprehended, but he gained nothing. It seems that only Hongjun is honest and has heard the truth. As the saying goes, he will be the best person if he endures hardships. He is the first choice to become a Taoist. Even if he pretends to be a grandson, he will have to learn real skills. Moreover, being a disciple of Hongjun is still a good thing!

After Hongjun finished a wonderful passage, he stopped and looked at everyone in the audience: "Can you understand something?"

Everyone looked at each other, but when they saw the confusion in others' eyes, they suddenly felt better: Hehe, I don't understand, no one else understands haha.

After Sanqing looked at each other for a moment, I stood up and asked, "Dare you ask the teacher, what is the method of becoming a saint?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but they didn't expect that I would ask such questions. In fact, they wanted to know, but they just felt that becoming a saint was too slim and had never heard of what was the method of enlightenment. They all thought that Hongjun had achieved enlightenment unexpectedly.

Hongjun nodded in approval, but did not answer directly, and asked Zhou Cheng first: "What do you think?"

"The disciple is stupid and really doesn't know." Zhou Cheng didn't want to be the first to be the first to be, and he didn't have to show it in front of Hongjun. After all, Hongjun's expression obviously knew his strength and Taoism clearly.

"Well, since that's the case, I will tell you. There are three ways to become a saint. The top choice is to prove the truth by force, that is, to prove the truth with your own profound magic power and cultivation; the top choice is to use the innate treasures to entrust the three corpses, and to kill the three corpses, and to be killed, and to achieve enlightenment naturally. The bottom choice is to achieve merit and achieve the truth, and you will know the specific methods in the future. This time, the sermon is over, so let's disperse."
Chapter completed!