Honghuang: Starting from the Enlightenment of the Great Emperor Dongyue

Chapter 46: Killing Thoughts (Please read and collect, thank you~)

Upon seeing this, Taiyi was immediately enraged. He stared at Dong Wanggong with his eyes fixed, wishing he could tear him into pieces.

When I wanted to grab another seat, I found that all the seats were occupied.

Di Jun also glanced at him sideways, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Second brother, this is the teacher's temple, please don't be embarrassed or angry." Di Jun sent a voice message to comfort Taiyi.

the other side

The sixth cushion was within reach. Kunpeng was ecstatic. He spread his wings and was about to sit down, but suddenly a Buddhist chant came from behind him, accompanied by two powerful and unstoppable spiritual powers, which imprisoned him in place for an instant!

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!" The voice sounded gentle and compassionate, but to Kunpeng's ears it was like thunder from the sky, making him dizzy!
He paused for an inexplicable moment. At this moment, a fat and big-eared figure passed by him and was about to sit on the sixth cushion. However, a flash of blood was faster and sat on the sixth cushion before the two of them.

"Daoyou, fellow..." Jieyin almost sat on Minghe, but was quickly pulled to the seventh cushion by Zhunti, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed. Zhunti himself sat on the eighth cushion.

"Thank you two fellow Taoists for your willingness." Minghe bowed coldly and showed a stiff smile.

"This is an opportunity for you, fellow Taoist." Jie Yin congratulated with a compassionate look, as if he was not at all annoyed by the seat snatched away just now.

Kong Yu Kunpeng was so angry that he almost bit his teeth off!
He never imagined that all his painstaking efforts would be intercepted at the last moment by these two bald Westerners and a guy with murderous intent all over his body!

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your pity that the journey to the West is long. We have climbed mountains and waded through rivers, and endured untold hardships to come here to seek the truth for the lost sentient beings!" Zhunti had a compassionate face and spoke sincerely, as if he was the victim!
Kunpeng was so angry that he was shaking all over, his eyes were red, and he almost spitted fire!
He stared fiercely at Zhunti and Jieyin, roaring in his heart: "Despicable! Shameless! You two bald asses, how dare you snatch my opportunity!"

However, he knew that he was outnumbered and was no match for these three people!

What's more, this is Zixiao Palace, he dare not be presumptuous!
In the end, he could only suppress his anger and resentment, pursed his lips, and sat in the second row without saying a word.

"What a great show!" Taicang witnessed it with his own eyes and exclaimed that it was exciting.

Taicang's gaze swept across everyone and finally fell on Hongyun, who was standing next to Zhen Yuanzi.

He clearly remembered that in the original trajectory, Hongyun occupied a cushion, so why was there no fight for it now?

Taicang didn't think about it too much. Fighting or not fighting is all a matter of fate. Today's fight will also be a disaster in the future.

However, it is interesting that Di Jun, Dong Wanggong and even Minghe have sat on the holy throne.

Taicang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed through his heart. Now, the few remaining strong men in the world have become subordinates of Xuanmen, and all of them have saint status. It's easy to plot!

Only the Twelve Ancestral Witches were left at the door. Facing the great warriors from all over the world who were vying for power like they were in a vegetable market, they stood quietly at the back of the hall with mocking expressions on their faces.

A clear bell rang.

All eyes converged on the high platform, and an old man in a black Taoist robe appeared out of thin air, as if he had always been there and only revealed his figure at this moment.

The old man had a strange face, white hair and a youthful appearance, eyes as deep as the starry sky, and he exuded a boundless and imposing aura.

Hongjun's gaze swept across the crowd and stopped on Taicang and the other two, especially lingering on Nuwa for a while. His cold and ruthless eyes made Nuwa feel cold all over, as if God was acting as a knife to cut off the fruits of her karma.

Nuwa's pupils suddenly shrank. It was Him!
The original destiny! He wanted to kill her!
Taicang's gaze focused, and the divine light of thunder patterns flashed between his eyebrows. His eyes also turned into the eyes of heaven, ruthless and desireless, separating Hongjun and Nuwa. Although the two were separated by several feet, it was as if there were thousands of worlds between them.

Now Hongjun has not yet merged with the Dao, and the Heavenly Dao stands behind the Divine Dao!
Hongjun turned his head expressionlessly and looked at Taicang, especially those eyes of heaven.

After a while, Hongjun looked away.

He was very unwilling in his heart, but now the Heavenly Dao came to him with the help of the Divine Dao to force him!

As long as he still has plans, the three thousand Dao seeds that once belonged to heaven and earth will eventually return to heaven and earth. However, my offspring, even if you are gifted and establish the divine way, you cannot take away my position as the [Daoist Ancestor]!

After all, you are inferior to me. We will have to deal with our own consequences in the future!

"I met two fellow Taoists."

Hongjun's action immediately caused a commotion and everyone was shocked. No one expected that this legendary Taoist ancestor would be so polite to Taicang and the other two.

Taicang returned the greeting indifferently. No matter how much they had just clashed, he still had to save face. He said, "Greetings, Saint."

Nuwa lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes slightly, and returned the greeting. No one could see her expression at this moment.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Hongjun's lips. He sat down on the cushion in the center of the platform and regained his composure and indifference, looking down at the countless people below.

"From now on, the seating arrangements have been determined. Everyone must adhere to their duties and refrain from acting recklessly."

No one noticed that Dong Wanggong had his head lowered, his messy hair covering his eyes, and a wisp of black air was spreading.

The teacher also didn't want to offend Shinto for him, he was an abandoned child... hehe...

You will definitely pay the price for your actions today!

"This sermon lasts for three thousand years..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden jade disc appeared above Hongjun's head, slowly rotating and emitting infinite light.

The jade disc is covered with mysterious patterns, containing the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, boundless rays of light emanated from the jade butterfly, illuminating all directions. The inscriptions on the Dao turned into golden flowers of auspicious aura, floating down to the Dao field, interpreting the mysteries of the Three Thousand Daos.

At this time, Hongjun also began to preach, as if explaining the three thousand great ways of the [Jade Butterfly of Creation].

For a moment, strange phenomena appeared in Zixiao Palace.

Taicang stared at the three thousand chains of laws, frowned slightly, and thought secretly in his heart.

The Three Thousand Great Daos, the laws and principles before the Great Emperor were very detailed and easy to understand, which benefited him greatly. Of course, the biggest gain was the [Heavenly Book], and he absorbed the Three Thousand Dao essences in it crazily.

But after the Jade Butterfly of Creation evolved to the Great Emperor, it was more about the Jade Butterfly of Creation deducing the infinite possibilities for the future of the Three Thousand Great Daos, allowing everyone to comprehend it on their own.

Taicang's gaze fell on the Jade Butterfly of Creation that exuded an endless mysterious aura.

Perhaps He is just a microcosm of the three thousand great ways at the beginning of the world.

This ancient treasure may not be able to fully reveal all the mysteries of the Three Thousand Great Daos.

"It also beautifies the Xuanmen method in subtle details." Taicang recalled that when Hongjun was preaching, he explained the Xuanmen method of breaking through Daluo and becoming a saint by beheading corpses.

However, there is no detailed discussion on the influence of the grade of the innate spiritual treasure on the quasi-saint who achieves enlightenment by beheading corpses.

After all, if everyone knew the true secret of the method of beheading the three corpses, and the influence of the grade of innate spiritual treasures on the attainment of Tao, then the future of Xuanmen would probably have many more twists and turns.

"You're carrying some contraband."

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