The Way of Da Luo, the Foundation of a Saint!
Chapter 1110:The Way of Da Luo, the Foundation of a Saint!
This is the first treatment, in front of the door guard, in front of the security guard.
Therefore, do not look down on the security guard, do not look down on the door guard uncle, the future of the Haotian emperor, but also the doorman was born, the security source.
A moment later, the void changed, the atmosphere of chaos broke open, and another monk came to the purple palace.This monk is a female monk, a bronze ancient mirror on the top of the head, the bright light flashing, a time pattern flowing.
"This mirror, called Kunlun Mirror, is a congenital treasure, not inferior to the chaotic clock... This woman was born in West Kunlun, for the Madonna of Yaochi, also known as the Queen Mother of the West!"
Hung thought.
In the future he "sees", the West Queen Mother is the top strong in the world, and in the heavenly era, the deterrent group of immortals is a fierce role.
“See the Saints!”
The Queen Mother saluted.
"In front of the palace, there is still a lack of doorkeeper, Dao friends can be willing!"The hon is on the road again.
“The little girl wants to!”
The West Queen nodded and immediately stood on the other side, in front of the doorman, in front of the greeter.
Immediately, the world's largest welcome ceremony was opened, and only Hongjun had such a row, daring to appoint two masters of heaven as a doorman.
Time passed, and a moment later, Sanqing broke open the chaos, came to the purple palace, under the excitement, into the purple palace, but the next moment a strong surge out, Sanqing flew out.
"There is no free lunch in the world, there is a loss, want to enter the purple palace to listen to, what must be paid!" 」He opened his mouth, waved a pot, and fell in front of the purple palace, glittering with a golden light.
It is the treasure of the first heaven, the cornucopia.
The cornucopia, placed in front of the purple palace door, the meaning is obvious, the road can not be light.If you want to get the Tao Fa, you must pay something, you want to listen to the class in vain, and not pay anything, there are such good things in the world.
It is too easy to get, and will you know how to appreciate it.
More money, less money, as far as it is impossible to listen to it.
The old man's eyes were bright, and he seemed to understand, putting a next innate spiritual treasure into it; the first cold snoring, but also put down a innate spiritual root; before the sky, also put down a innate spiritual treasure.
After paying the tuition fee, Sanqing entered the purple palace.
In front of the purple palace, there are six futons; then there are a number of futons, a total of three thousand, representing three thousand red dust guests.
Looking at the three futons in front, it seems that there is some understanding, Laozi first sitting on the futon in front of the futon; then, the first two people, also sat on the futon.
Then the strong ones came, and the strong gathered.
Hao Tian pointed to a cornucopia, pay the tuition, old iron?
The monks present, pinching their noses, can only hand over a treasure, the treasure can not be too casual, too casual, careful Daozu to wear small shoes for you.Three thousand red dust customers, are the top characters in the world, a variety of treasures, handed over tuition is also of great value.
Gradually, with the innate spiritual treasure, the innate spiritual treasure, and the innate method, etc., it entered the cornucopia pot, and immediately the cornucopia became a real cornucopia.
At this time, in the purple palace, a war is breaking out, in order to compete for seats.
Can enter the purple palace, IQ is one, quickly saw that the first six futons are not simple, it seems to contain a special meaning.The three clear ass just sat steady, just suffered an attack.It is also a loss to the three brothers' power, and there is the protection of the treasure, and it is contrary to the position of stealing.
And the other futons, but there was a big war, fierce.
“Cough cough!”
At this moment, on the front of the futon, the figure of Hongjun appeared, and the sun said lightly: "Silence!"
With a burst of light, the monks who were present immediately felt their souls trembled and turned back.On the original entangled futon, there were six monks, the first three were three clear, the fourth was a woman, the fifth was quasi-progress, and the sixth was a response.
“How could it be them!”
“I am not convinced!”
The monks who were present at once were not satisfied.
Sanqing excellent qualifications, the root feet are outstanding, but the emperor, too first class, is not inferior to them; as for the combat effectiveness, women, quasi-promoted, receiving and other people, is simply a top strong, can only be regarded as a middle-level strong.At the moment, however, it is these six people who occupy six futons.
Injustice, Daozu is unfair!
Many monks are screaming in their hearts.
Smiling in my heart, unfair!Heaven and earth are unjust, and if you want heaven and earth to be fair, then return to the mother's womb and re-create it again.
“Seats are divided!”
The hon is light.
“Follow the law of the saints!”And the people spoke.
"Guests of three thousand, now the guests are complete, officially open!"Gosh, wave your hand to close the purple palace.
“Wait a day!”
At this moment, the twelve ancestors of the witch have arrived, but some are late, can not help but say: "I wait for the descendants of Pangu, can not be qualified to listen!"
"Ei, Ir, the descendants of Pangu, are qualified to make one or two examples!"He nodded, waved his hand and left twelve futons, and the twelve ancestors sat down, and then waved to close the purple palace.
He closed his eyes and said, “I have a book of sermons and expounds the road...”
No nonsense, as much as dry goods, Hong Jun began to preach:
"There is a soul under the gate, left for Shaoyang right tooy, and then there is a secret house before the door."
The sunrise into the moon to breathe, the vitality of the joint division, purple smoke up and down three clouds, irrigation Wuhua root, seven liquid hole flow.
Back purple hugged the yellow into the Dantian, the hidden room shone brightly.
. . .
The mouth is too tame and official, poignant liquid disaster is not dry, the body is luminous and fragrant, but it destroys the evil jade refining face.
The trial can be repaired, the day and night are not to fall asleep, and the thunder and lightning are excited.
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Hong Jun preached, and the waving began to evolve the law between the ages, and the road changed.
At this moment, Hongjun seems to be the embodiment of the road, the carrier of the road, but the road that everyone sees, and it is different.
“What is the great Luo, endless space-time, eternal and free, and undisaster...”
He spoke, talking about the way of the big road.
The monks present were all the great Luo Jinxian, and at this moment, listening to the Hongjun sermon, the level that he did not understand in the past immediately became clear, and the imperfections of existence were filled.
The Great Luo Jinxian, whether in any place, any time and space, is the top existence, is the strong among the strong.Even in the era of saints, the Great Luo Jinxian is also a first-class role.
However, at this moment, the flood world has just opened up, the innate soul is rich, all kinds of treasures, even if a pig lives smoothly to the present, can enter the Great Luo Jinxian.
This makes the big Luo Jinxian, become uneven, water is very large, most of the foundation is not solid.
At this moment, Hongjun tells the way of Da Luo, which is equivalent to making up lessons for them and making up for the shortcomings.
The high-rise buildings are flat, and the foundation is solid to build high-rise buildings.In the foundation of the Great Luojin fairy solid, in order to enter the realm of saints.In the big Luo Jinxian are all water cargo state, it is almost impossible to enter the realm of saints!
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