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Chapter 383 Hongjun is impatient
Chapter 383 Hongjun is impatient
Looking at the smile on Lin En's face, Hongjun's face was darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and even his fingers were pinched and squeezed again and again, wishing to slap Lin En hard on the face a few times.
It's all like this, do you still have the face to ask if it smells good?
"Don't mind me, I haven't eaten for 2000 years... Chi Liu... A bird has faded out of my mouth... Chi Liu... You... Chi Liu... Don't worry about me, you continue to speak your way, I Just eat it yourself!"
Seeing that Hongjun stopped talking, Lin En became more unscrupulous, talking while eating, and the voice of "呵向" made everyone swallow their breath even harder.
Hearing this, Hongjun's body shook inexplicably, he felt a toothache, and his bones all felt itchy. He wished he could grab Lin En's face and slap him wildly to get the satisfaction.
All the people who listened to the sermon were stimulated by this fragrance and Lin En's "呵向" sound. Even if he Hongjun wanted to speak, someone had to listen!
"Hey……"
Hongjun heaved a long sigh and said, "Isn't it a little too much for fellow Taoist to do so?"
"Excessive? What did I do?" Lin En blinked, looked at Hongjun curiously, and said, "I'm just eating something, so don't delay your preaching!"
"You know, I don't have any other hobbies, just this lust for tongue!"
Hearing Lin En's words, Hongjun was depressed for a while, and couldn't help but think of the nine million-year-old flat peaches that were taken away by Lin En's cup of broken tea back then. How could he be fooled at that time?
Anyway, at least let Lynn cook this meat... Ah bah!
Hongjun was silent for another moment, falling into speechlessness, his mentality almost collapsed, why was he also affected by this fragrance?
"Friend Daoist, why is yours so fragrant?"
At this moment, someone in the crowd finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slowly walked out a woman, looking at the Qiankun Ding in front of Lin En, swallowing her saliva very disappointingly, with that appearance, it was almost impossible for Lin En to say to eat together .
Moreover, there was a tall and strong man behind the woman, who was trying to grab the woman without leaving a trace, but he was afraid of being seen by others, so he looked embarrassed and helpless for a while.
"Master Dao, my sister is hungry, can you change the food?"
Seeing someone get up, a strong man also walked out suddenly, followed by ten big men, and a woman who looked like a little girl next door walked in front of Lin En.
Seeing the soup and sliced meat tumbling in Qiankun Cauldron, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Seeing such a scene, Lin En suddenly realized that the two groups of people were Nuwa, Fuxi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
What's even more frightening is that it's a prehistoric time now, and those who practice Taoism are all collecting spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth, or eating some spiritual fruits and medicines. Where have you seen such a strong meaty fragrance?
Especially for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, since the birth of the Witch Clan, they are not like people who practice Taoism, they have souls and can harvest the essence of heaven and earth.
They need to eat food, and the prehistoric food is extremely scarce. Seeing this scent at this moment, they will be most affected.
As for Nuwa, she has lived on the mountain with her elder brother Fuxi since birth, drinking fairy dew in the morning and eating spiritual fruit in the evening. At this moment, this kind of fragrance is something that Nuwa has never heard before.
This kind of curiosity, and greedy desire, is completely unbearable.
Instead of secretly swallowing saliva below, it's better to go up to the front and talk, even if you can't eat it, you have to see how it is cooked, and then go back and eat it secretly.
"Hahaha! This is my secret recipe. It is the only one in the world. Do you want to taste it?"
Lin En laughed loudly, seeing the excitement of the crowd, and then glanced at the unusually silent Hongjun, waved his hands and said: "People who cultivate the Tao, why should you stick to the small details, you are welcome, it is delicious to eat together!"
Seeing Hongjun's old face as black as the bottom of a pot, Lin En's heart suddenly became happy, and with a wave of his hand, a dozen bowls and chopsticks floated in front of everyone's eyes.
Everyone is not a tweaker. Hearing what Lin En said and seeing the bowls and chopsticks, they were already impatient. They rushed forward, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and started to move. The sound of "呵呵呵勒" came one after another.
The whole Zixiao Palace became lively.
When the others saw such a scene, they immediately lost their composure.
He wanted to go forward, but Lin En was surrounded by people, where should he put his face?
Wanting to resist not watching or listening, and concentrate on enlightenment, but found that Hongjun didn't preach anymore, and there were those untimely "呲念" sounds, each of which stimulated their minds and made them completely unable to enter the samadhi .
For a while, everyone sat in place, neither moving nor not moving.
The scene was awkward.
"Fellow!"
Looking at the Zixiao Palace, which was originally quiet, it almost turned into a vegetable market in an instant. Hongjun was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
"Um... Is there anything else Daoist Hongjun can do?"
Lin En turned his head and looked at Hongjun with a smile. After a good sermon, he was disturbed by himself. At this moment, Hongjun might want to kill himself.
"Fellow Daoist, I want to discuss Daoism with fellow Daoist!"
With a dark face, Hongjun said in a low voice, there is no way, he must preach and preach on behalf of the heavens.
Pass the Three Thousand Dao to the three thousand disciples in the Zixiao Palace.
He had planned everything. While preaching, he gathered the chaotic spiritual energy to improve the cultivation of all the disciples. When he finished his three sermons, he would definitely be able to harvest the three thousand ways.
At that time, the Dao of Heaven will definitely be strong to a peak, and as a sage of the Dao of Heaven, he will inevitably rise, and the whole prehistoric world will become his one-word hall.
Even, he has considerations for all variables and different coping methods.
But it never occurred to Lynn that he would play out of the routine like this.
"On the Road?"
Lin En was stunned for a moment, and even the disciples of Zixiao Palace were also stunned.
Discussing the Dao means that opinions are not unified, and seeing that you are unhappy, after a fight, discuss the superiority, which is an elegant way of saying fighting.
Obviously, Hongjun was in a hurry at this moment, even if he couldn't understand Lin En, he had to take action to stop Lin En.
If Lin En is allowed to continue to destroy in this way, by the time he planned to harvest the Dao of the three thousand disciples of Zixiao Palace, I am afraid that it will not be of much use to the Dao of Heaven.
You must know that the avenues in the fragments of the good luck jade plate have all been obtained by the way of heaven.
The Dao of Heaven even used these incomplete Dao to breed the majestic purple energy. Now what the Dao of Heaven needs is more perfect and more laws of the Dao.
Therefore, he must allow these disciples enough time to comprehend, but he must not allow these to cross certain boundaries, thereby causing unnecessary variables.
"Yes, talk!"
Hongjun gritted his teeth and said, Hongjun didn't intend to take action against Lin En before the way of heaven was further strengthened.
But now, if he doesn't make a move, his entire plan will be ruined. At that time, let alone the power of heaven, he may fall into a battle with Wan Dao.
Thinking back to the crisis of fighting against the demon Rahu at the beginning, if it happened a few more times, even if Hongjun was a saint, he would not be safe and sound.
Hearing this, Lin En's heart skipped a beat. Hongjun is already a saint. His current strength is definitely the strongest under the Dao of Heaven. , the strength is also extremely terrifying.
However, Lin En has just condensed the primordial spirit. Although he has practiced for hundreds of years in the chaos with superior conditions, there is still a gap compared with Hongjun.
"Friend Lin En! Please!"
Seeing Lin En stunned, Hong Jun didn't care. He waved his hand and opened the gate of Zixiao Palace.
"In that case, let's talk about it!"
Lynn can't help it, the others have already hit the door of the house, and they don't plan to be kind. If they don't make a move, they will be cowardly, and there are still three thousand listeners waiting to see.
If Lin En is so cowardly, it won't be long before the whole prehistoric world knows about it.
Under everyone's anxious gaze, Lin En raised his hand to put away the Qiankun Cauldron, and then stepped out to the square outside Zixiao Palace.
The whole movement was smooth and smooth, and it seemed extremely ordinary. Such a scene made Hongjun's heart tense.
But there is no way, at this time, they are all rushing ducks to the shelves, and there is no room for retreat in the battle for the avenue.
With a wave of his robe, Hongjun stepped out in the same step and came to the square.
Seeing this, the three thousand listeners also walked out of Zixiao Palace one after another, came to the corner of the square, and looked at Lin En and Hongjun with strong expectations in their eyes.
Hongjun was the first saint in the prehistoric world, and they could see Hongjun's extraordinaryness from some clues revealed in Zixiao Palace.
And since Lin En could sit with Hongjun, and even be called a friend of Taoism with Hongjun, there must be something extraordinary about him.
It can be said that it is a battle between the two powerhouses in the world, and this kind of scene is rare.
"Om..."
As soon as everyone stood still, Hongjun's body erupted with power, and his clothes were bulged up, making a buzzing sound, and then a yin and yang diagram appeared above Hongjun's head, and there were strands of yin and yang energy hanging down. , Protect the vitals of the whole body.
A chaotic air flow surged in his palm, and a simple and simple banner appeared in front of everyone.
Taiji diagram defense, Pangu banner attack, two innate treasures, it can be said that they are armed to the teeth, Hongjun looked at Lin En and said: "Friend Lin En, please take action!"
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Looking at the smile on Lin En's face, Hongjun's face was darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and even his fingers were pinched and squeezed again and again, wishing to slap Lin En hard on the face a few times.
It's all like this, do you still have the face to ask if it smells good?
"Don't mind me, I haven't eaten for 2000 years... Chi Liu... A bird has faded out of my mouth... Chi Liu... You... Chi Liu... Don't worry about me, you continue to speak your way, I Just eat it yourself!"
Seeing that Hongjun stopped talking, Lin En became more unscrupulous, talking while eating, and the voice of "呵向" made everyone swallow their breath even harder.
Hearing this, Hongjun's body shook inexplicably, he felt a toothache, and his bones all felt itchy. He wished he could grab Lin En's face and slap him wildly to get the satisfaction.
All the people who listened to the sermon were stimulated by this fragrance and Lin En's "呵向" sound. Even if he Hongjun wanted to speak, someone had to listen!
"Hey……"
Hongjun heaved a long sigh and said, "Isn't it a little too much for fellow Taoist to do so?"
"Excessive? What did I do?" Lin En blinked, looked at Hongjun curiously, and said, "I'm just eating something, so don't delay your preaching!"
"You know, I don't have any other hobbies, just this lust for tongue!"
Hearing Lin En's words, Hongjun was depressed for a while, and couldn't help but think of the nine million-year-old flat peaches that were taken away by Lin En's cup of broken tea back then. How could he be fooled at that time?
Anyway, at least let Lynn cook this meat... Ah bah!
Hongjun was silent for another moment, falling into speechlessness, his mentality almost collapsed, why was he also affected by this fragrance?
"Friend Daoist, why is yours so fragrant?"
At this moment, someone in the crowd finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slowly walked out a woman, looking at the Qiankun Ding in front of Lin En, swallowing her saliva very disappointingly, with that appearance, it was almost impossible for Lin En to say to eat together .
Moreover, there was a tall and strong man behind the woman, who was trying to grab the woman without leaving a trace, but he was afraid of being seen by others, so he looked embarrassed and helpless for a while.
"Master Dao, my sister is hungry, can you change the food?"
Seeing someone get up, a strong man also walked out suddenly, followed by ten big men, and a woman who looked like a little girl next door walked in front of Lin En.
Seeing the soup and sliced meat tumbling in Qiankun Cauldron, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Seeing such a scene, Lin En suddenly realized that the two groups of people were Nuwa, Fuxi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
What's even more frightening is that it's a prehistoric time now, and those who practice Taoism are all collecting spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth, or eating some spiritual fruits and medicines. Where have you seen such a strong meaty fragrance?
Especially for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, since the birth of the Witch Clan, they are not like people who practice Taoism, they have souls and can harvest the essence of heaven and earth.
They need to eat food, and the prehistoric food is extremely scarce. Seeing this scent at this moment, they will be most affected.
As for Nuwa, she has lived on the mountain with her elder brother Fuxi since birth, drinking fairy dew in the morning and eating spiritual fruit in the evening. At this moment, this kind of fragrance is something that Nuwa has never heard before.
This kind of curiosity, and greedy desire, is completely unbearable.
Instead of secretly swallowing saliva below, it's better to go up to the front and talk, even if you can't eat it, you have to see how it is cooked, and then go back and eat it secretly.
"Hahaha! This is my secret recipe. It is the only one in the world. Do you want to taste it?"
Lin En laughed loudly, seeing the excitement of the crowd, and then glanced at the unusually silent Hongjun, waved his hands and said: "People who cultivate the Tao, why should you stick to the small details, you are welcome, it is delicious to eat together!"
Seeing Hongjun's old face as black as the bottom of a pot, Lin En's heart suddenly became happy, and with a wave of his hand, a dozen bowls and chopsticks floated in front of everyone's eyes.
Everyone is not a tweaker. Hearing what Lin En said and seeing the bowls and chopsticks, they were already impatient. They rushed forward, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and started to move. The sound of "呵呵呵勒" came one after another.
The whole Zixiao Palace became lively.
When the others saw such a scene, they immediately lost their composure.
He wanted to go forward, but Lin En was surrounded by people, where should he put his face?
Wanting to resist not watching or listening, and concentrate on enlightenment, but found that Hongjun didn't preach anymore, and there were those untimely "呲念" sounds, each of which stimulated their minds and made them completely unable to enter the samadhi .
For a while, everyone sat in place, neither moving nor not moving.
The scene was awkward.
"Fellow!"
Looking at the Zixiao Palace, which was originally quiet, it almost turned into a vegetable market in an instant. Hongjun was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
"Um... Is there anything else Daoist Hongjun can do?"
Lin En turned his head and looked at Hongjun with a smile. After a good sermon, he was disturbed by himself. At this moment, Hongjun might want to kill himself.
"Fellow Daoist, I want to discuss Daoism with fellow Daoist!"
With a dark face, Hongjun said in a low voice, there is no way, he must preach and preach on behalf of the heavens.
Pass the Three Thousand Dao to the three thousand disciples in the Zixiao Palace.
He had planned everything. While preaching, he gathered the chaotic spiritual energy to improve the cultivation of all the disciples. When he finished his three sermons, he would definitely be able to harvest the three thousand ways.
At that time, the Dao of Heaven will definitely be strong to a peak, and as a sage of the Dao of Heaven, he will inevitably rise, and the whole prehistoric world will become his one-word hall.
Even, he has considerations for all variables and different coping methods.
But it never occurred to Lynn that he would play out of the routine like this.
"On the Road?"
Lin En was stunned for a moment, and even the disciples of Zixiao Palace were also stunned.
Discussing the Dao means that opinions are not unified, and seeing that you are unhappy, after a fight, discuss the superiority, which is an elegant way of saying fighting.
Obviously, Hongjun was in a hurry at this moment, even if he couldn't understand Lin En, he had to take action to stop Lin En.
If Lin En is allowed to continue to destroy in this way, by the time he planned to harvest the Dao of the three thousand disciples of Zixiao Palace, I am afraid that it will not be of much use to the Dao of Heaven.
You must know that the avenues in the fragments of the good luck jade plate have all been obtained by the way of heaven.
The Dao of Heaven even used these incomplete Dao to breed the majestic purple energy. Now what the Dao of Heaven needs is more perfect and more laws of the Dao.
Therefore, he must allow these disciples enough time to comprehend, but he must not allow these to cross certain boundaries, thereby causing unnecessary variables.
"Yes, talk!"
Hongjun gritted his teeth and said, Hongjun didn't intend to take action against Lin En before the way of heaven was further strengthened.
But now, if he doesn't make a move, his entire plan will be ruined. At that time, let alone the power of heaven, he may fall into a battle with Wan Dao.
Thinking back to the crisis of fighting against the demon Rahu at the beginning, if it happened a few more times, even if Hongjun was a saint, he would not be safe and sound.
Hearing this, Lin En's heart skipped a beat. Hongjun is already a saint. His current strength is definitely the strongest under the Dao of Heaven. , the strength is also extremely terrifying.
However, Lin En has just condensed the primordial spirit. Although he has practiced for hundreds of years in the chaos with superior conditions, there is still a gap compared with Hongjun.
"Friend Lin En! Please!"
Seeing Lin En stunned, Hong Jun didn't care. He waved his hand and opened the gate of Zixiao Palace.
"In that case, let's talk about it!"
Lynn can't help it, the others have already hit the door of the house, and they don't plan to be kind. If they don't make a move, they will be cowardly, and there are still three thousand listeners waiting to see.
If Lin En is so cowardly, it won't be long before the whole prehistoric world knows about it.
Under everyone's anxious gaze, Lin En raised his hand to put away the Qiankun Cauldron, and then stepped out to the square outside Zixiao Palace.
The whole movement was smooth and smooth, and it seemed extremely ordinary. Such a scene made Hongjun's heart tense.
But there is no way, at this time, they are all rushing ducks to the shelves, and there is no room for retreat in the battle for the avenue.
With a wave of his robe, Hongjun stepped out in the same step and came to the square.
Seeing this, the three thousand listeners also walked out of Zixiao Palace one after another, came to the corner of the square, and looked at Lin En and Hongjun with strong expectations in their eyes.
Hongjun was the first saint in the prehistoric world, and they could see Hongjun's extraordinaryness from some clues revealed in Zixiao Palace.
And since Lin En could sit with Hongjun, and even be called a friend of Taoism with Hongjun, there must be something extraordinary about him.
It can be said that it is a battle between the two powerhouses in the world, and this kind of scene is rare.
"Om..."
As soon as everyone stood still, Hongjun's body erupted with power, and his clothes were bulged up, making a buzzing sound, and then a yin and yang diagram appeared above Hongjun's head, and there were strands of yin and yang energy hanging down. , Protect the vitals of the whole body.
A chaotic air flow surged in his palm, and a simple and simple banner appeared in front of everyone.
Taiji diagram defense, Pangu banner attack, two innate treasures, it can be said that they are armed to the teeth, Hongjun looked at Lin En and said: "Friend Lin En, please take action!"
Two chapters of [-] words are presented, please support wow, ticket subscription, click up wow
(End of this chapter)
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