Chapter 183 Hongjun's second lecture

The same thing as last time was that the Western Shunti guide still rushed over in the end.

The worn and ragged outfit made everyone laugh and cry.

If you can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture, except for some related households such as Duobao Taoist, all others are powerful people in the Daluo Realm.

As a powerful person, he can repair his clothes at will.

Besides, these clothes nowadays are basically spiritual treasures. Even if they are not good, they are still at the level of magic weapons. There are no strange and ordinary clothes in later generations.

Because these clothing have automatic repair functions, even if Zhunti and others are poor, they will always have magic power in the Daluo realm, right?

Driven by magic power, the clothing will be automatically repaired, which is only a basic operation for the innate gods and demons present.

Therefore, many powerful people have strange faces about the appearance of Zhunti and Gui Yin.

Fortunately, Zhunti led the two of them to arrive, which means that the number of three thousand is full, and Hongjun is about to start preaching.

The gate of Zixiao Palace, which had its own solemn momentum, opened without letting everyone wait for a long time.

Two Taoist boys with red lips and white teeth and white faces walked out of them.

Two Taoist boys, one boy and one girl stood on both sides of the gate.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, the male Taoist boy took a step forward and saluted everyone.

"I'll also ask fellow Taoists to come in, and the Taoist ancestor will arrive in a moment."

Seeing the Taoist boy like this, everyone didn't care about their faces and returned the gifts with a smile on their faces.

However, there are always exceptions.

For example, the Three Pure Land, who is very proud of himself, thinks that he is extraordinary, so how can he look down on two Taoist children?

For example, Zhunti Guiyan, who is at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal, Kunpeng, Emperor Jundong Emperor, and the twelve ancestor witches.

Just smiled and turned back into a calm expression.

Even the Twelve Ancestor Witches still had the same attitude as they worshipped the heaven, the earth, and Pangu, and no one else took it seriously.

This made Li Ke, who had been watching everyone, feel a little shocked.

You know, these two are the later Emperors and Queens of Heaven, and now they are ignored by everyone so much. It is no wonder that the Jade Emperor in later generations has always been incompatible with the Four Sects.

However, Li Ke didn't care. For him, one of the many innate gods and demons here is counted, and most of them have no great kindness to the human race in later generations.

Except for Nuwa, who created humans, everyone else is the object that Li Ke wants to be alert to.

However, the idea that the enemy who is fighting against the enemy is a friend. Before following everyone into Zixiao Palace, Li Ke hesitated and threw out two jade bottles casually.

Seeing everyone looking at him with a strange look, Li Ke felt slightly upset and did not care at all that his behavior was just a price reduction in the eyes of many powerful people.

When many powerful people walked into Zixiao Palace, Haotian and Yaochi, who were confused outside the door, came to their senses.

"Senior brother, that powerful man seems to have left us a gift? This feels a bit~"

Looking at Yao Chi who was about to speak but stopped, Haotian shook his head and opened the jade bottle in his hand.

"Hiss! This fellow Taoist is really generous! He actually gave us two bottles of Three Lights Divine Water! This is a rare treasure!"

"Okay, the master will preach immediately, let's go in too."

Looking at the two of them outside the door, Yao Chi gently shook her little head with the balls, led Haotian and walked in.

When the two walked into Zixiao Palace, they found that many powerful people had found a place to sit down.

Except for the six people in the forefront, everyone else sat cross-legged on the ground, with the only exception.

That's Li Ke.

When everyone sat down, Li Ke took out a seat from the Wuliangzhu and sat down calmly.

This made everyone's scalp numb.

If you are in Hongjun Daozu's temple, you dare to be so rude, aren't you afraid that Hongjun Daozu will get angry?

Li Ke sat down and glanced at the people who were shorter than him, with thoughtful eyes.

After a moment of hesitation, he took out thousands of seats and waved his hand and each of them fell behind one person.

Faced with Li Ke's kindness, the group of people couldn't help but look at each other.

Okay, it’s enough for you to play these slutty operations alone. Now you still want to pull yourself off?

For a moment, there was a little silence in the huge Zixiao Palace.

However, the next second, someone sat down without hesitation.

That is the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Even though Houtu, who was the law of controlling the earth, was hesitant, he was still pulled down by his brothers.

OK, this made everyone else change their expressions when they saw it, and they sat down no longer hesitated in the next moment.

Li Ke knew for a moment that he was all powerful and wanted to save face.

Especially the Emperor and Emperor Donghuang were already incompatible with the Twelve Ancestor Witches. Seeing that the Twelve Ancestor Witches sat down, they naturally did not want to be inferior to others for nothing, so they sat down unstoppable.

But in this way, the six people sitting cross-legged on the cushion were a little embarrassed.

If others sit and stand, wouldn’t they say that they have a lower status than others?

Just when the Primitive Heavenly Lord was about to speak, Hongjun appeared on the cushion on the high platform at the right time.

"Meet the Taoist ancestor!"

Seeing everyone bowing, Hongjun nodded expressionlessly, but looking at the people sitting on the strange seat, Hongjun frowned inadvertently, but soon recovered.

"Since everyone has arrived, I will start preaching~~"

As Hongjun's second sermon began, everyone was so drunk that they were afraid of missing a sentence.

The face of the Shunti Taoist was unpredictable, and the Taoist looked distressed.

The Primitive Heavenly Lord frowned, and the Taoist Tongtian looked serious.

Nuwa's face was full of confusion, only the Taishang Laojun, who was the leader of the Three Pure Land, had a meditative face.

The most common people's expressions are either sad, meditate, confused, laugh, angry, scolded, and even many people are sleeping.

The most relaxed person was Li Ke, who looked calm and as calm as usual.

With the recording of Hongjun in Wuliangzhu, Li Ke only selected some content that was useful to him, so his external performance was naturally more relaxed.

Li Ke's relaxed look also attracted Hongjun Daozu's attention.

But Hongjun just glanced at her eyes and felt a little confused.

‘Hey! Why can’t I calculate the origin of this person? Wait, have you entered the quasi-saint? How is it possible! Daoyan is fifty, heaven is four nine, is this a variable? Then escape one?’

Looking at Li Ke who was listening to the sermon with his eyes closed, Hongjun's face was gloomy and clear for a moment. Fortunately, everyone was listening to the sermon, so no one noticed it.

After calculating for a moment, he still found that he had only calculated Li Ke's cultivation level. Hongjun calmly preached, after all, this is a task of the way of heaven and cannot be given up.

It was not until three thousand years that Hongjun stopped.

When they noticed that Hongjun Daozu had stopped preaching, everyone had to wake up, and several of them were asleep!

"It has been three thousand years since this sermon. The next sermon will be three thousand years later. What questions do you have?"

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!