Chapter 83 Begin the Sermon
Seeing that these powerful people were almost blowing themselves into a great way, Hongjun pressed his hands slightly and signaled them to be quiet.
"I will not be in vain for this sermon."
The three thousand powerful men couldn't help but be stunned.
Won't you tell me in vain?
Daozu still wants to collect something?
Although it is reasonable, most of them are poor and careless. What is there? Even if there are two acquired spiritual treasures, can the Taoist ancestors take a look at it?
As far as they see, the hair crown on the head of the Taoist ancestor seems to be a congenital spiritual treasure!
If Hongjun could hear their voices, he would definitely say this:
"Natural, this is the innate treasure!"
"I don't want your stuff."
Hongjun saw through their ideas and understood their actual situation very well. He continued:
"You should know the cause and effect."
"Dao Ancestor, we understand what cause and effect is. After listening to the Tao of Dao Ancestor, we will naturally sign the cause and effect of Dao Ancestor."
"Don't worry, Daozu, we will definitely not be ungrateful."
"Yes, yes, yes, don't worry, Daozu."
"That's right, I swear here that if I'm ungrateful, I'll ask the way of heaven to turn me into a Western creature!"
A group of powerful people spoke one after another, and Zixiao Palace became in chaos again.
Hongjun shook his head and said:
"If I want to repay the cause and effect of my deeds, it is difficult to say whether it is easy or not. It depends on how you choose."
Hongjun continued:
"I preach to you and others for the cause. If you want to achieve cause and effect, you need luck. When I preach, the way of heaven will draw your luck. After you listen to my way of Taoism, you will have to pay your luck."
"What!!!!!"
Upon hearing this, the powerful people in Zixiao Palace couldn't help but exclaim.
What Taoist ancestor wants is luck?
The time traveler was even more surprised that Hongjun actually expressed his purpose?
Isn’t he old Yin Bi?
Isn’t the prehistoric world I’ve traveled a little different!!!
Hongjun, your tm's character has collapsed!
Our awake brother in the world has already seen through everything.
Hongjun has no calculations at all.
Whether it is the battle between Taoist demons or the dragon clan, Hongjun has never made any plans. Hongjun is an open conspiracy!
He didn't need to make any calculations, he just said it out directly.
Luck should be a more mysterious thing in the prehistoric world.
This luck is no better than anything else.
For the creatures in the prehistoric world, luck is fate. If you have great luck, even if you suffer a lot of hardships, as long as you persist until the end, the result will be good.
Without luck, even if you are a Daluo Jinxian, you may be hit and killed when you go out.
He died without reason.
Not only do you go out and kill, but you are killed by others, you are obsessed with something... all kinds of strange ways to die.
Although the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian is unable to understand the luck of the air, they can still feel it if they deliberately feel it.
The speed of practice, what good opportunities can be obtained somewhere, etc.
When you encounter danger, will you turn bad luck into good fortune or die?
These are all related to luck.
Therefore, for anyone, luck is the top priority.
And now, Hongjun actually told you about the luck you want to collect your luck??
Aren’t they afraid that these people will leave?
If you lack luck, you will die.
So what if your cultivation level increases? If you lack luck, you have to kneel down or not.
The Zixiao Palace became quiet in an instant.
Although the theory of luck is somewhat illusory, it really exists in the prehistoric world.
It would be fine if they were lucky enough, but if they were not lucky enough, they were still taken away by Hongjun...
When I thought of this, most of the people present began to shake.
Hongjun looked at everyone with a calm look on his face.
Suddenly, Styx said loudly:
"We qi-refining cultivators, cultivate the path of immortality, and see the path of heaven. We should move forward. If we fear death, how can we do it? Just a little luck. After losing luck, even if we suffer hardships, it will be a test of heaven! The Taoist ancestor preached to us, what's wrong with collecting luck? Is the way of a saint more important than that little illusory thing?"
After the Styx finished speaking, everyone present was stunned, and most of them became firm.
"We can't feel whether this luck exists or not. I think we can still live well without luck. If the Taoist ancestor needs luck, then the Taoist ancestor will take it away."
"Well, how can the way of a saint be heard so easily? Can we just rush the way to listen to the saint's preaching? It's unrealistic to not want to give, but also want to listen to the sermon!"
"The Taoist Ancestor is above! I wish to exchange luck for the Taoist Ancestor to speak and preach."
For a moment, the emotions in Zixiao Palace were driven by the Styx, and everyone strengthened their will to seek the truth.
If they don’t listen to the truth just because they give their luck, what can they do with bad luck?
In the future, these people of their peers surpassed Daluo, and they stagnated.
Even if you have thousands of luck, you will be no longer a person with these peers.
So, they don't want to leave.
"Well, I see all your sincerity."
Hongjun's eyes glanced at everyone, and no one else could feel anything.
But some of them received special attention from Hongjun.
These time travelers felt as if they were being targeted by something fearful, as if they were about to be swallowed up in the next second.
They had a feeling that they seemed to have been seen through by Hongjun, and their heartbeats were so scared that they were faster than seeing one of Nuwa's calfs.
Hongjun secretly found it funny.
Everyone says I have a conspiracy and plot against you every day, and I think about how to step on me against the will of heaven. Then I will say it directly, and I haven't seen anyone resist.
"It's really strange, why is Hongjun like this?"
At this moment, the time travelers were still in shock, but they were thinking about Hongjun's affairs.
In their impression, Hongjun is a robot with no feelings. What Hongjun likes to do the most is to plot against others behind his back.
But now Hongjun seems to have put everything on the surface.
Is Hongjun actually not an old Yinbi? He is a person who has something to say directly?
No, no, how could a person who can reach Hongjun be no Lao Yinbi?
"Since you have no objection, the preaching begins now."
Hongjun has been paying attention to the performance of time travelers, but he was a little disappointed. Except for the sobering person in the world, the rest of these time travelers think that what is written in the novel is true.
This is not called "The Great Destiny", but this world is its own "The Great Destiny". How can it be the same as the novels they read?
Chapter completed!