Honghuang: I, the Emperor Donghua, establish the immortal celestial court

Chapter 22 Hongjun’s second sermon

Zhang Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Everyone, you have witnessed the power of Emperor Donghua."

"Since he is a god, his temper and thoughts are naturally beyond our ability to guess."

"What if, I just said what if, our worshipper can win the favor of the emperor, wouldn't that mean that we have found a way to succeed in a desperate situation?"

"Besides, offering sacrifices to the Emperor has never been a privilege reserved for Ying Zheng alone, right?"

"Besides, we should not hit those who smile at us. We worship the Emperor. At the very least, we are ignored. It is impossible for him to wipe us out. After all, we are also a source of incense."

After hearing these words, the dull eyes of the people who heard them lit up with brilliance.

"Yes, Emperor Donghua is a god, it is absolutely impossible for him to be exclusive to Ying Zheng."

"Perhaps it was just that Ying Zheng was the first to discover the existence of Emperor Donghua and was the first to worship him, so he was able to gain the protection of Emperor Donghua."

"It's a little late for us to worship Emperor Donghua now, but it is possible that Emperor Donghua will change his mind and help me to overthrow the rule of the tyrant Ying Zheng!"

Everyone was in high spirits and talking about it.

The atmosphere also changed from the previous pessimism and despair to one of joy.

Soon, they made the decision to make worshipping Emperor Donghua their top priority.

Xianyang Palace.

Zhao Gao got the news through Luowang and whispered to Ying Zheng that the Mohist school and other anti-Qin forces had also turned to worship Dong Wanggong.

Upon hearing the news, Ying Zheng sneered and scoffed.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a little cleverness. In the face of absolute strength, it's just a desperate struggle."

Ying Zheng was not worried at all, because he knew that only the members in the chat group could receive the greatest care from the King of Dong.

Even if Mohist school and others became followers of Dong Wanggong and kowtowed to him three times and nine times, they could only gain some blessings at most, which was not a threat to him at all.

On the contrary, he really hoped to see Mohist school and others worshipping Dong Wanggong.

Because in this world, all offerings and incense will be counted on Ying Zheng's head.

The actions of Mohist school and others were only adding fuss to his advantage.

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Wild world.

After the events in the world of Ying Zheng, Dong Wanggong received another system reminder.

A large number of disciples from various schools of thought became his followers.

These are nothing.

However, among them, there were Wei Zhuang, Chi Lian, Zhang Liang, Xiao Yaozi and others who all became his devout believers.

"It's interesting. These people are so arrogant, yet they have become my believers?"

Dong Wanggong smiled slightly, a little surprised.

Then, he released his spiritual sense and swept it towards the Great Qin world.

The Qin Dynasty today has changed a lot. Wherever you go, you can see his statues.

Moreover, from the old to the young, no matter which force, they all regarded him as the first priority in worshipping him.

Through his spiritual consciousness, he also understood the cause and effect of the matter.

The so-called butterfly effect is nothing more than this.

Just because Ying Zheng was the first to offer sacrifices to him, it caused so many things to happen later.

Duke Dong chuckled and didn't worry about it anymore. As for the development of the Qin world now, he should just let it take its course.

Anyway, for him, as long as this situation is maintained, it will be a huge profit.

Just as he was thinking about it, Dong Wanggong suddenly felt a wave coming from the direction of Zixiao Palace.

Soon, Hongjun's voice was heard, echoing throughout the entire prehistoric world!
"I am Hongjun. I will be giving a sermon in Zixiao Palace today. Anyone who is interested can come."

As soon as the words fell, the world was in an uproar!
Hongjun’s second sermon has begun!

The King of the East was also surprised.

"Hongjun's second sermon should have been thousands of years later, how come it started so suddenly?"

Dong Wanggong frowned.

But it all seems to make sense.

When he came to the ancient times, things were already going wrong.

In this case, it is only natural for Hongjun to start preaching in advance.

"Well, if an enemy comes, we will fight him with our soldiers; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth. It's just a sermon. Can it pose any threat to me?" Dong Wanggong said to himself.

Then, he found the Queen Mother of the West, and went hand in hand with her, heading quickly towards the Zixiao Palace.

The two of them were very affectionate all the way to the gate of Zixiao Palace and walked in.

This time, the two arrived a little late, and many powerful people had already arrived at the scene.

As soon as the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West stepped in, they were welcomed by everyone present.

Led by Hongyun Zhenyuanzi, they all clasped their fists towards Dong Wanggong.

"Fellow Daoist Donghua, it's been a long time since we last met. You seem to be much more powerful now."

Hongyun Zhenyuanzi said with a smile.

"I dare not, I dare not, thank you for your praise, fellow Taoist."

Dong Wanggong responded with a smile.

For a while, Dong Wanggong was able to get along with everyone and stole the limelight.

The Three Pure Ones sat on the cushions, looking at the majesty of the King of the East with a look of indifference.

Looking back at the first sermon, these three people should have been the ones who stole the show.

This time, although the three of them were still sitting on the cushions, in terms of status, they were not as good as the Duke of Dong who was standing below.

This made them feel mixed emotions.

However, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and other people from the Demon Court were all indignant and snorted coldly.

It is precisely because Dong Wanggong is so popular now that it is very difficult for them to win over forces and cooperate with the Demon Court.

After all, everyone knows that the Demon Court and the Heavenly Court have a grudge against each other.

Only a fool would offend Dong Wanggong, the most powerful person under the Saint, for the sake of a demon court.

Except for the Three Pure Ones Demon Court.

Another person felt uncomfortable with this.

That was Hongjun who was sitting cross-legged on the nine-story jade platform in Zixiao Palace.

Although his eyes were closed, the beauty of Dong Wanggong still fell into his eyes.

Even though he was a saint, Hongjun still felt resentful when he saw Dong Wanggong's appearance at this moment.

He is the master of Zixiao Palace and the one who summoned everyone here.

But Dong Wanggong acted as if he was the master.

Staring at the King of the East, Hongjun felt confused and uncertain.

As expected, Dong Wanggong's luck became stronger day by day, becoming stronger almost every minute and every second.

This luck, which has no roots or sources, seems to be inexhaustible.

If left unchecked, no one knows how powerful Duke Dongwang will become.

"Plans cannot keep up with changes. Since you, Lord Dong, have made such rapid progress, I cannot let you dominate all by yourself."

Hongjun thought to himself.

This time, he has decided to let the era of saints come ahead of time.

In this way, when a sage is born, he will want to see what other methods Dong Wanggong can use.

As he was thinking, the few seven primordial purple auras in the ancient world were churning in Hongjun's palm.

"quiet!"

Hongjun shouted sternly with his eyes closed.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Zixiao Palace suddenly fell silent.

Those powerful men who were greeting Duke Dong immediately sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to rest.

After all, Hongjun is the master of Zixiao Palace.

Looking at the calm hall, Hongjun opened his eyes and began to chant and preach.

"Before the beginning of heaven and earth, there was a mixture of things that existed before heaven and earth."

"It is silent and lonely, independent and unchanging, circling without end, it can be the mother of heaven and earth."

"The vessel of Ubu, when it is spoken of with a strong word, is called Tao, and when it is spoken of with a strong name, it is called Da."

"Greatness means passing away, passing away means being far away, being far away means being troubled. Therefore, the Way is great, the sky is great, the earth is great, and people are also great."

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(End of this chapter)