Chapter 226
Chapter 226
When Zhunti collapsed, Jieyin swallowed the saliva in his mouth, feeling like a lowly prehistoric monk at this moment, unable to raise his head in front of Senior Hongjun.
"We...can't we both worship you as our teacher?"
"Yes."
Hongjun's answer is the answer of heaven.
Cold and ruthless!
Even though Jieyin and Zhunti have known him for tens of thousands of years, and even Luohu has guarded Mount Sumeru for many years, with no credit or hard work, but in the face of the great event of choosing a sage by the way of heaven, the slightest familiarity between Jieyin and Zhunti has nothing to do with him. Too bad!
Sensing Hongjun's alienation, Jieyin's heart tightened violently.
But, but everyone sitting on the futon has been accepted as apprentices!
"Senior Hongjun, seven futons and seven people, why did you accept them as apprentices, but refused to accept me and Zhunti as apprentices?" The urge to fight for fate.
"Zunti and I are both the pinnacle of Daluo Jinxian, and we are only half a step away from Zhunsheng!"
"Of course, you are not quasi-sages."
"..."
Hongjun's words made Jieyin suddenly despair.
There are seven people on the futon, that's right, Lian Sheng and Yang Mei have been quasi-sages for a long time, and Sanqing also made rapid progress in listening to the sermon later, and achieved the quasi-sages' cultivation.
only they—
Sitting on the futon, but can't go any further to get a bigger opportunity.
Zhunti, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Impossible!"
He is no longer a cowardly and tearful attitude, making everyone present in Zixiao Palace look sideways.Facing the important event that the Holy Throne might disappear, Zhunti felt cold and calmed down.
Zhunti's sallow and thin face is not good-looking at all, but under the eyes of everyone, his brows were furrowed, and after the small family spirit brought about by the struggle at the bottom of the prehistoric desolation disappeared, his left finger slightly pinched an unknown tactic, which made people think of it for no reason. To the action of picking flowers.
The Buddha smiled while holding the flower, and all the demons retreated.
This also includes one's own demons, as well as those emotions that are not confident.
Perhaps Zhunti at this time is far from reaching the level of the saint Zhunti who founded Mahayana Buddhism and has a long history, but his self-confidence in himself has been strengthened.
He is qualified to compete against Sanqing, and may even become a winner in the future!
"I can break through to the quasi-sage."
Zhunti said the words that caused an uproar in the audience, and smiled calmly: "You didn't allow me to break through to the Zhunsheng, so Brother Dao and I have been unable to enter the later stage."
Hongjun's eyes darkened a little, and he didn't speak.
"I know I'm lacking a lot in other areas, and I've made a lot of jokes." Zhunti's tone was heavy and forceful, "But I want fairness. If you dare to say that I am your apprentice, I will not be as good as Sanqing in the future. ?"
He didn't mention things like great merit and good luck, he only asked the other party about fate.
Is he not as good as that?
Conferring the gods and catastrophe, Buddhism wins, Taoism declines!
During the period of Journey to the West, Buddhism flourished!
He proved the Bodhi golden body, brother Dao proved the way in a dream, which one is not as good as Sanqing!
Hearing these words, Sanqing was very surprised. He couldn't imagine that a monk with innate spiritual roots would dare to say in public that he would be able to match them in the future!
Tong Tian sneered and raised his chin, "You are too confident!"
Yuan Shi grabbed his sleeve.
Tong Tian looked at the second brother in puzzlement, could it be that the second brother is learning from the eldest brother?When encountering this kind of problem, even if you are indifferent to the world, you should say a few words!
Following Yuan Shi's hints in his eyes, he saw the indifferent Hongjun on the cloud bed all the way.
Senior Hongjun didn't speak!
Tong Tian's thinking suddenly didn't turn a corner, and he asked strangely: "Senior, why don't you speak?"
Yuanshi hid his face in his heart, third brother, can you stop being so straightforward!
Not only Hongjun was silent, but even Tiandao behind him was silent.Because Zhunti really got the point—in view of Sanqing's character's uncertainty, in case of internal strife in Sanqing, it is really possible to be led and Zhunti to overtake him.
Furthermore, the Dao of Heaven has indeed blocked the realm of Yingyin and Zhunti.
It didn't let them break through to quasi-san.
The amount of Primordial Purple Qi is small, once a monk possessing Primordial Purple Qi proves to be a saint, the saint will no longer be the target of being suppressed by the Dao of Heaven at will, and at a higher level, the Saint can still sit on an equal footing with the Dao of Heaven!
Tiandao wants to select the best monks from the prehistoric, and the few people it has tentatively appointed at present all have different responsibilities.
Liansheng, guarding the prehistoric world as the real spirit of Pangu.
Sanqing, as a descendant of Pangu, carried forward Taoism and established Taoism.
Yang Mei... Barely considered a member of the Yaozu camp.
For Hongjun's sake, Tiandao forgot about Yang Mei's alias as Taoist Hollow and working as an undercover agent in the Wu Clan against his conscience.There needs to be a balance among liches, and after the Six Paths of Samsara is born, Yang Mei can form a check and balance situation with the witch clan.
With the five people in front, the role of guidance and quasi-mention is very small.
Knowing that they didn't meet the conditions for creating a human race, Tiandao originally didn't want any of them, but Tiandao also wanted face. Since they could sit on the futon, he gave them a burst of purple energy.
Tiandao: "What do you think should be done?"
After encountering trouble, Hongjun raised his eyelids after being questioned by Tiandao.
"The one you prefer should be Nuwa."
"Yes."
"But Nuwa's identity overlaps with Yang Mei's."
"Nuwa didn't join the Yaozu Heavenly Court. If you accept her as a registered disciple, it will not increase the luck of the Yaozu Heavenly Court."
During the first two lectures, Tiandao included Yang Mei and Nu Wa as candidates.If Yang Mei can't create a human race that meets the requirements, it means that the opportunity is not enough, and it can easily replace the candidate with Nuwa who is good at creating creatures.
Hongjun despises Tiandao's habit of always looking for a spare tire.
"Since that's the case, do you still want to mention and guide the two of you?"
"unnecessary."
"Giving a holy seat is enough to represent the fairness of heaven."
"..."
The topic turned back to the face again, Tiandao was stunned and couldn't find a place to refute.
Looking at Zhunti sitting below waiting for an answer, Tiandao deeply felt the difficulty of the outsiders, the natives of the wild and the Chaos Demon God.
Originally, the saints were selected in secret, but Luo Hu leaked the secret!I'm afraid only Dao Dao understands why Luo Hu knows so many things!
Without the crooked Tiandao in his ears, Hongjun spoke in his own way.
"Zhunti, the future is never a certainty. Even I will not talk about things that have never happened. Since you are so confident, I can give you the primordial purple energy, but as a price, you can't get this primordial purple energy. Ziqi."
Zhunti was not in the slightest happy mood.
The bottom of my heart is cool and cool.
He turned his head to look at Daoist Brother hesitantly, and saw that Jieyin's face was pale.
Jieyin avoided his gaze subconsciously, and suddenly realized that this was too obvious, so he reluctantly said, "Zhunti, what do you think?"
Zhunti's throat was blocked by something, and his eyes were sour.
This time, he really burst into tears, but he couldn't cry no matter what.
Do dreams and dreams run counter to each other?
No!
That kind of future is not what he wants!
What orthodoxy, what luck, those are all external things!His pursuit of power is to comprehend the way of heaven and pursue the state of bliss and freedom. If he gives up himself for the sake of power, what is the difference between such a self and the sage in his dream?
Do it all over again, and come to the dead end in the dream again...
He heard himself say in a trance: "Brother Dao, do you want the Primordial Purple Qi?"
The receptionist replied: "I want to."
Zhunti cried and said, "Brother Dao, do you want to fight with me?"
Jieyin didn't answer directly, his voice was soft, "I don't want that..."
Junti looked at him bitterly.
The people in the main hall also looked at the two of them curiously. Whether they knew Jieyin and Zhunti or not, everyone was guessing about the situation of the next internal strife.
After waiting for a long time, no one in the hall spoke.
Suddenly, the scenery not far outside the hall turned light red, and the aroma of flat peach blossoms wafted in the air. It turned out that the flat peaches with purple veins and fine cores, which were ripe in 9000 years, were ripe.
Under this fresh and pleasant fragrance, Zhunti recovered from his daze.
He looked at the unsanctified Taoist brother, whose eyes were full of entanglements and complexities, and suddenly his tired heart washed away the lead, as if there was a hand in the dark...wiping away the dust that fell on his soul for him.
Clean up and turn back into a childish heart.
The corners of Zhunti's mouth deepened, with a simple smile, "Brother Dao."
Receive a shiver.
Zhunti said from the bottom of his heart: "I will give you the Primordial Purple Qi, and I will give you the Holy Throne. This time, I just want Brother Dao to give me a guarantee. Can you...don't give up your emotions and desires?"
As he spoke, he clenched his fists and his eyes were surprisingly bright.
"Please wait for me too, I will try my best to catch up with your way! I believe there are other ways to reach Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"
Those three emperors and five emperors, Houtu Pingxin empress, aren't they also standing shoulder to shoulder with saints?
He could go their way too!
"Are you sure you want to give it to me?" Jieyin was completely shocked by Zhunti's determination.
Zhunti said openly and freely: "That's right, brother Dao dare not accept it?" He looked around at all the "acquaintances" in the hall, as if talking to himself, "There are three thousand roads, and every road reaches the extreme. Can be sanctified, I believe that I am not the only one who thinks so!"
Patriarch Styx's heart was hot.
Yes, he thought so too!There are three thousand roads, three thousand people who are destined!
Zhunti looked at Hongjun, suddenly feeling an inexplicable sadness.
He fell on the ground, and Hongjun didn't stop him this time.
Zhunti bowed his head and said respectfully: "Not becoming your disciple may be the regret of my life, but I will not regret it if I make a choice. Senior Hongjun, I am willing to withdraw from this competition. holy place!"
It was rare for Hongjun to look at him with admiration, and asked one more pointingly: "Do you know what you gave up?"
Zhunti said loudly: "What I give up is my obsession!"
Hongjun sighed.
Now, he wanted this apprentice.
The author has something to say: #818热故舍下圣世的许提提#
Junti: I've never had a moment when I knew better what I was doing.
Reception: QAQ (moved)
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