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Volume 3: Taoist Preaching Chapter 2: Someone is plotting?

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    After Qinglong nodded, Shenglong walked in the direction he pointed just now. In fact, he didn't know where the Zixiao Palace was. The reason why he was so confident was because he knew that as long as Hongjun was willing to let them find Zixiao.  Palace, no matter which direction they go, it will be the same. If they don't want to, they won't be able to find it no matter how hard they look.

    Sure enough, things were as he expected. After walking in chaos for some time, they came to an ancient Taoist temple. There were three mysterious runes engraved on the door plaque of this Taoist temple. They were the three mysterious runes of Zixiao Palace.  Character.

    This Taoist temple is simple and unsophisticated, as if it is made of pieces of bluestone, but it is completely natural and appears to be extremely harmonious, simple and mysterious, giving people an incomparable mysterious feeling.

    road!

    It seems that this simple Taoist temple contains infinite avenues.

    The three characters "Zixiao Palace" on the Taoist temple door plaque are even more mysterious. In front of the door, two boys dressed as Taoist boys stand on the left and right, one male and one female. They are Haotian and Yaochi where Hongjun sat.

    Seeing the arrival of Shenglong and others, Haotian took a step forward and said: "Haotian has met all the fellow Taoists. At this time, Yaochi and I are the teacher's boys. We were ordered to welcome all the fellow Taoists who came to listen to the sermon again."

    "I am a poor Taoist Holy Dragon, I have met two Taoist friends."

    Shenglong smiled and nodded. His unusually kind behavior made Qinglong and others beside him a little confused. They wondered why he was so polite to a mere boy. However, they believed that there must be a reason for Shenglong to do this.  , so they all stepped forward and bowed to Haotian and the others.

    "Fellow Taoists, please come!" Seeing Shenglong and others being so polite to him and Yaochi, Haotian was in a good mood, stretched out his hand and said with a smile on his face.

    "Um!"

    Hearing the words, Shenglong and others nodded slightly and walked towards the hall. Entering the main hall, what everyone saw was a high platform in the center. There was a gray futon on the high platform, and a mysterious inscription was engraved on the wall behind it.  The word "Tao" is in front of the high platform, and there are six futons placed in front of it.

    At this time, there is already a monk sitting cross-legged on these six futons. Sitting on the first futon is an old man wearing a yin and yang robe, on the second futon is a middle-aged man with a majestic face, and on the third futon is  The other is an arrogant young man.

    Needless to say, Shenglong also knows who these three people are. They must be Sanqing, Laozi, Yuanyuan and Tongtian transformed by Pangu Yuanshen.

    After reaching the sky, sitting on the fourth futon is a beautiful woman who is alluring to the country. This woman seems to be a combination of countless beauties. She is so beautiful that it is indescribable. Behind her is a middle-aged man with an elegant face.  .

    Shenglong also had some guesses about the identities of these two people, they were probably Nuwa and Fuxi.

    The monk sitting on the fifth futon is an old acquaintance of Shenglong, Hongyun!

    Sitting on the sixth futon is a middle-aged monk wearing a black robe with cold eyes. Thinking about it, he is the legendary demon master Kunpeng.

    In addition, there are many monks sitting cross-legged in the main hall. Emperor Jun Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, etc. have all arrived. Among these famous strong men in the ancient world, there are also many less famous strong ones.  The person is also closing his eyes and recuperating in the temple.

    Every one of these people is a Daluo Jinxian. Not counting Shenglong and others, there are more than thirty Daluo Jinxian in the hall. As for Taiyi Jinxian and Jinxian, they have not arrived here yet.

    "Fellow Taoist Holy Dragon!"

    Seeing Shenglong and others walking in, Hongyun quickly greeted him. Hearing this, the other strong men also opened their eyes and looked at Shenglong and others.

    It can be said that the deeds of the Holy Dragon have been spread all over the world. Except for a few people present who have been practicing in seclusion and are not interested in worldly affairs, almost everyone knows about him. For such a monster-like genius, no, he should be a strong man.  , everyone is very curious about such a strong man!

    "Brother Hongyun, long time no see!" Shenglong walked up to Hongyun and said with a smile.

    Hongyun smiled slightly and said: "I am very familiar with the deeds of fellow Taoist. At the beginning, I knew that you must not be a creature in the pool, but I didn't expect that you would be such a monster. In such a short time, you have already caught up with me."  Me."

    "With the speed of your cultivation, it won't be long before you surpass me." Hong Yun said with emotion.

    Shenglong smiled slightly.

    Hongyun looked at Qinglong and said, "This fellow Taoist must be fellow Taoist Qinglong, right?!"

    "Yes!" Qinglong nodded and said, "Qinglong has met Taoist friends."

    "Come, let me introduce you to all the fellow Taoists." Hongyun introduced them one by one, starting from Sanqing: "This is fellow Taoist Laozi, the original fellow Taoist, this isthis is the twelfth ancestor of the Wu clan  Wu, this is my friend, ?Fellow Taoist Yuan!  "

    "I've met all of you fellow Taoists!" Shenglong and others said, cupping their hands in front of everyone.

    "I've met fellow Taoist!" Everyone responded one after another.

    "Fellow Taoist Holy Dragon, let's sit down and talk." After everyone greeted each other, Hongyun pulled Holy Dragon behind him and sat down. Seeing this, Qinglong and others sat down next to Holy Dragon.

    "Fellow Taoist Hongyun, do you know the mystery of this futon?" Shenglong said to Hongyun.

    "Futon? Mysterious?" Hongyun was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head: "I don't know!" After a pause, Hongyun asked curiously: "Does fellow Taoist know?"

    "I don't know!"

    Shenglong shook his head slightly. Of course, he didn't really know, but he couldn't say. Who knows what kind of trouble leaking the secret would cause.

    However, Hongyun has helped him many times, and he cannot just watch Hongyun end up like the legend in his previous life.  Shenglong is not a nosy person, but he is not an ungrateful person either. Hongyun is kind to him, so naturally he can't just ignore him.

    "However, there are only six futons in this hall. It is definitely not simple. These futons may have some important meaning. Since you are lucky enough to sit on them, you must not miss the opportunity!" Shenglong said in a serious voice.  .

    "Yes!" Hongyun nodded and said: "I also feel that this futon is very important, but I can't figure out what its significance is. Since fellow Taoist believers also think so, it must be right. Don't worry, I will not waste the opportunity.  .¡±

    "That's good!" Shenglong nodded slightly.

    Time passes, and in the blink of an eye, the thousand-year period mentioned by Hongjun has arrived.

    At this time, the monks who had already filled the Zixiao Palace came out of the strong Da Luo Jinxian who arrived at the beginning. Later, many strong Taiyi Jinxian came, as well as some Jinxian who followed the strong ones.

    Haotian and Yaochi walked into the main hall and came to the gate of Zixiao Palace, preparing to close the gate.

    "Etc., etc¡­¡­"

    At this moment, an anxious voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then two slightly embarrassed monks were seen running in panting. Of these two people, one had a skinny face with a sad look on his face, and the other had a fat head.  Ears and squinted eyes, like a scheming businessman.

    At this time, both of them were not in good condition. Their hair was scattered, their robes were messy, and there were even some tatters, as if they had just experienced a big battle.

    Zixiao Palace said, the identities of these two people who appeared in this way are self-evident. They are Jie Yin and Zhunti. Apart from them, Shenglong really can't think of anyone else?

    "It seems that the legends of the past life are not all false." Shenglong thought to himself.

    "Senior brother, I have traveled thousands of miles to come from the west, but I didn't expect that I didn't even have a place to rest. This alas, we'd better go back." Zhunti sighed with a bitter look on his face.

    "Alas" Jie Yin sighed deeply, but the sadness on his face became even deeper, as if his parents had died: "Junior brother, we seem to have no chance of this path of sainthood."

    "Fellow Taoist!" Shenglong said to Hongyun: "Don't forget what I said before, don't miss the opportunity!"

    "Huh?!" Suddenly receiving a message from Shenglong, Hongyun couldn't help but be startled. After thinking about it, he understood what Shenglong meant. He knew that he was reminding himself, which made him shudder as he thought of the plan in his mind just now.  , Hongyun couldn't help but feel palpitations.

    If Shenglong hadn't reminded him in time, he might have given up his seat at this time. This made him grateful to Shenglong but also confused. Although he was kind-hearted, he also knew that seizing his own opportunities would never be that way.  Plant a good old guy who doesn't think about anything.

    With his temperament, it is impossible for him to give up his seat where this may be a great opportunity just because the two of them cried and cried. However, he did have the idea of ??giving up his seat just now, which is obviously not normal.

    "I had the idea of ??giving up my seat just now. What happened? Could it be that someone was unknowingly influencing my thoughts?"

    Thinking of this, Hongyun couldn't help but tremble in his heart. If what he was thinking was true, then this matter would not be simple. Someone was plotting against him, and he was also a terrifying and powerful man.

    Being able to influence his thoughts silently is probably difficult for even a quasi-sage to do. A saint, only a saint can do this and influence his thoughts without him noticing at all.

    Of course, Heaven can definitely do this!

    ¡°Whether it¡¯s a saint or a god, this is a terrifying thing for Hongyun.

    "How could this happen? Why would such a being plot against me? Is there really such a big deal about this futon?Can't it be kept secret?  Hongyun thought to himself, his face gradually darkened.

    "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, what's wrong with you?" Shenglong couldn't help but be a little confused when he noticed Hongyun's strange behavior.

    "It's okay!" Hongyun smiled reluctantly.

    "It's okay!" Shenglong nodded slightly and said with deep meaning: "Fellow Taoist, if you miss some things, you may regret it for the rest of your life!"

    "More Taoist friends remind me!"

    Hongyun is not a fool. Although Shenglong's words are not as clear as he said, the meaning is very obvious. Although he doesn't know what Shenglong knows, he believes that Shenglong will not harm him. Therefore, this  He couldn't give up his seat.

    Giving in will not only waste Shenglong¡¯s hard work, but may also cause him to miss a huge opportunity. More importantly, letting the person who plotted against him succeed is definitely not what he wants to see.

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