The Three Princesses of Nezha

A role model for a good teacher.

Hongjun didn't say anything, and simply spoke directly.

Everyone is gradually getting better, except for the famous student who sleeps in class——Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong stared at her eyes, as if she was going to sleep or not.

If you can, you can't wait to find a place to lie down directly.

Hongjun was not surprised to see this. Compared with the nine last time, it became one this time, which is almost the same in comparison. At most, just ignore it and forget it.

This time it is the way of quasi-sage.

The crowd listened in fascination.

With a sound of "Boom--", sparks splashed everywhere, the sound was not very loud, but in this Zixiao Palace, it could be heard clearly by Hongjun.

Zhu Rong suddenly raised his head, raised his hand and clawed, and met Hongjun's eyes directly.

"..."

"..."

Zhu Rong looked at Hongjun, blushed, and grabbed the bag on the spot.

Hongjun frowned, raised his hand, and the golden lotus formed by the accumulation of merit became denser.

After all, it was someone else's place, Zhu Rong glanced at Houtu who was sitting next to him, resisted the urge to run away, sat upright with a flushed face, cross-legged, with five hearts upward, eyes closed, trying to pretend Good student.

By the way, the sparks went out in an instant, and by the way, a piece of ice water was poured directly on Zhu Rong's head.

The ice water fell on Zhu Rong's body, and the frozen Zhu Rong's whole body was completely cold, and it was really chilling.

Do not listen to lectures in class, and disturb the class by the way.

If this is not a lesson, is it trying to turn the world upside down?

For this kind of student, Hongjun didn't drive him out, but it doesn't mean that he will let him do whatever he wants. Although it's not because he wants to provoke a saint, but...

Ha ha.

From a certain point of view, Zhu Rong is almost on par with Hong Yun in terms of death.

For this, Zhu Rong regretted even more.

Why should I do this to die.

Half awake, really unable to fall asleep, it makes people mentally collapse.

For the next time, nothing happened.

After throwing Zhu Rong directly into the ice cube, seeing his future disciples and the students present, Hongjun felt completely at peace.

Sure enough, it is a pleasure to look for good students who study.

It's better to get out of the way for those who disturb the classroom by fishing for fish in class.

......

After thousands of years, Hongjun stopped preaching.

The way of quasi-sage has benefited a lot.

During this process, many people's long-standing state has now broken through to quasi-sage.

It can be said that this number is quite a lot.

The three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace were originally an imaginary number, but this time, it turned out to be a real number.

Just enough for three thousand.

Prove with force...

At that moment, Hongjun knew why Zhu Rong appeared here, and sneered in his heart, not because he was laughing at Zhu Rong, but because he felt a little ironic about the current situation.

The Wu Clan's self-proclaimed Pangu bloodline is not a lie. Twelve drops of blood are fused with turbid qi. The birth of the Wu Clan has no primordial spirit, can't realize the Tao, and doesn't know the destiny.

Calculating in this way and proving the way with strength, this way can be regarded as blocked now.

And why let the witch clan come to provoke this eye?

Thinking of this, Hongjun sighed, the frost melted instantly, and his realm has increased a lot. I am afraid that the realm of quasi-sage will be reached in a few days, but it is a blessing in disguise.

As soon as Hongjun stopped, everyone opened their eyes at that moment, and everyone's eyes focused on Hongjun, waiting for Hongjun to leave.

I saw Hongjun sitting high on the cloud platform with his eyes closed.

Seeing this, everyone dared not leave.

Do not speak below.

There was no movement above either.

The scene was deadlocked.

Zixiao Palace is very quiet.

Tong Tian pursed his lips, and immediately opened the "group chat": Why isn't the teacher leaving?

Yuan Shi: Let's wait for a while, Tongtian waits honestly, don't make small moves.

Tong Tian: Second brother, why don't we discuss other things.

Yuan Shi: Hehe, don't even think about it.

Listening to Yuanshi and Tongtian's back-and-forth conversation, Lao Tzu frowned, then coughed lightly, and said, "Dare to ask the teacher, what is Tao?"

Hongjun raised his eyes and said, "Tao is in the heart, and it is also in the world. Everything is the Tao, and the Tao is also all things. From the great to the complex, from the great to the simple, the Tao is the Tao."

Seeing this, Yuan Shi hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask the teacher, what is a saint?"

"The difference between one word above the quasi-sage is a saint. A saint can survive immeasurable calamities, and his soul is placed on the way of heaven. If you are not a saint, you will eventually become an ant."

"Teacher, how can you become a saint?" Tong Tian said.

"There are three thousand ways, all of which can be sanctified, but now I know that there are three roads to sanctification, one is to prove the way with strength, and the Great God Pangu took the road to prove the way with strength."

"The second is to behead the three corpses and become a saint, beheading good, evil, and self, blending into the world and all things, experiencing the feeling of all things, and finally the three corpses are combined into one body to become a saint."

"Third is the sanctification of merit. With great merit and the approval of heaven, one can be sanctified."

"Among the three, it is the strongest to prove the Tao with strength, and the sanctification of merit is the next."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for others to speak, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened slowly.

"After 3000 years, I will give a speech for the last time, and you can go away on your own." After saying that, he also faded away.

After thanking everyone in unison, they stood up.

I have to say that this time I really benefited a lot, but I still have more to say.

Houtu was also very satisfied with this, and decided to try his best to bring other brothers and sisters up together next time.

Zhu Rong didn't want to talk about this, let alone tell Houtu how his realm was improved.

Zhu Rong felt bitter, but Zhu Rong didn't want to say it.

Nuwa glanced at Hongyun, although the misunderstanding had been resolved, but Nuwa's impression of Hongyun was really not good, no matter what, it was a fact that she abducted her apprentice!

Nuwa snorted coldly, and directly crossed the red cloud.

Hong Yun didn't take it seriously, he often saw this kind of look, only to see Hong Yun tilted his head to look at Zhen Yuanzi, "Zhen Yuanzi, that one, is it really gone?"

"No."

"Hey, let's go, let's go back to Wuzhuang Temple together, it looks like your fruit is almost ripe."

"..."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hong Yun expressionlessly, and after a long time, he was naturally defeated by Hong Yun's face.

Finally Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

Zhen Yuanzi was famous for his good temper, but Zhen Yuanzi's good temper was so good that he was only caused by Hong Yun, his friend. If he had a bad temper, he might have been pissed to death.But even so, Zhen Yuanzi is not willing to lose Hong Yun as a friend.

There is no other reason. A friend like Hongyun is a wonderful flower in the prehistoric world, but his back can be delivered with all his heart. This is really not easy in the prehistoric world.

There are no conflicts of interest, and they are not brothers. It is rare to be able to reach this level.

In the apse of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun closed his eyes, feeling the vigorous power of heaven.

Now, it's getting closer.

Harmony is just around the corner.

only……

Hongjun didn't think about it now.

......

Buzhou Mountain.

The sky is blue, the water is clear, and the flowing water is gurgling.

After Lingzhu returned to Buzhou Mountain, he immediately went to retreat.It can be said that there has been a lot of improvement from the realm to the skill, and the benefits are quite substantial.

But Nuwa and Fuxi seemed to be waiting for something.

When the spirit beads came out, the sky changed.

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