The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

Just move on later, don't worry.

Seeing Hongjun returning to the apse, Ling Chi yawned and said, "Fellow Hongjun, do you have a problem with Hongyun?"

"Not at all." Hongjun shook his head and said, "Although Hongyun has lost his holy position, I will give him a chance, but whether he can seize it depends on his fortune."

"Oh, that sounds good." Ling Chi sneered and said, "You obviously want to eat meat, and you want to eat it, but I took the meat away, threw you a bone, and told you that there was meat on the bone. Are you happy?"

"..." Hongjun sighed lightly: "Hongyun's fortune is shallow and his perseverance is insufficient, but he can't bear the heavy responsibility of the holy throne, but the old Taoist will compensate him, and the chef god and Taoist friends will wait and see."

"I don't care about these things." Ling Chi said: "The main thing is that the way of heaven is fair, but Fellow Daoist Hongjun took the lead in cheating. If it spreads, I'm afraid the whole prehistoric world will no longer be able to establish a correct order."

"This is the cause and effect of the old Taoist, but it has to be paid back. Therefore, the old Taoist can only plan for him and compensate him ten times." Hongjun said: "And there is always a glimmer of life under the way of heaven. If Hongyun really has Great opportunity, great perseverance, successfully survived this calamity, so why not protect him a holy place?"

Ling Chi shrugged: "You can figure it out, anyway, you will be the way of heaven in the future, and what happens under the way of heaven is not a matter of your own thoughts."

Hongjun smiled wryly: "The way of heaven is the way of heaven, and Hongjun is Hongjun. Even if the old way fits the way, he can only act as a puppet of the way of heaven, and cannot act on behalf of the way of heaven."

"You chose such a way, but you can't blame other people." Ling Chi said: "Actually, I have always been curious. What is your relationship with Tiandao? Why is Tiandao facing you so much? All the best spirit treasures are on you Damn it, you have become a saint so early, and you still have to conform to the Dao with your body, could it be that you are the illegitimate child of the Dao of Heaven?"

"..." Hongjun shook his head: "This is an old Daoist's secret, but it is inconvenient to tell fellow daoists about it, and I hope you will forgive me."

Ling Chi rubbed his chin, recalled Hongjun's previous words and deeds, seemed to think of something, nodded: "Since that's the case, I won't get to the bottom of it, it's just that you will become the way of heaven in the future. It’s not good, what should we do?”

Chapter 447

"If this is the case, the old Taoist will bind them up, and the saint will not be allowed to be born without immeasurable kalpas." Hongjun said.

Paused: "If their disciples do evil in the prehistoric world, they will have to trouble fellow chef gods to punish them."

Ling Chi was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "My attack is very heavy. If you destroy their Taoism, you won't let them back to deal with me, will you?"

Hongjun shook his head: "The old Taoist believes that fellow Taoists will have a sense of proportion."

The implication is that if there is no measure, it is hard to say.

Ling Chi smiled faintly: "That's not sure."

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Thousands of years passed in a blink of an eye, and the time for the second lecture of Zixiao Palace came. The Zixiao Palace was still full of 3000 listeners, but some of them changed. Presumably, they died in the catastrophe of the past thousand years. But I don't know if it was a coincidence, but there were still [-] people who came here to listen to the lecture. It can be seen that Hongjun is quite obsessed with the "Three Thousand Disciples".

In the second lecture, Hongjun started from Taiyi Jinxian, and then continued to talk about the peak of Daluo Jinxian. He still described it very comprehensively, and it still took a full 3000 years. The time is calculated accurately, just like a machine.

After the sermon ended in 3000, Hongjun once again left a 1000-year window period, and made it clear that the third lecture was the last one. I hope that the 1000 listeners present will not be too unlucky. After [-] years, there will be no Zixiao Palace .

Everyone's heart tightened, and they decided that they must keep themselves safe for the next 1000 years, and then returned to Zixiao Palace alive to listen to the sermon.

Even ambitious people like Di Jun and Tai Yi decided to endure for a thousand years, and wait until Hongjun's last lecture is over before settling accounts with the Wu Clan.

Under Hongjun's last "exhortation", the prehistoric times of the next millennium have fallen into a rare period of peace. Although there are occasional frictions between the witch clan and the monster clan, under the restraint of the monster clan, there is no conflict between the two clans. There was not much conflict, and many uninformed races thought that the Yaozu gave up, but they didn't know that this was the last calm before the storm.

After such a thousand years, Zixiao Palace held the lecture for the third time, and none of the three thousand disciples was absent, and each of them improved in cultivation.

Seeing this scene, Hongjun nodded secretly, and then began how to enter the quasi-sage realm from the Daluo Jinxian, and how to enter the quasi-sage realm, and how the quasi-sage entered the saint.

The saint preached, the sky was full of flowers, and the ground was full of golden lotus. What's more, what he said this time was the way of quasi-sage and sanctification. The sky mark is looming, the so-called sky mark is transformed by the charm of the way of heaven, it is extremely rare, if not for Hongjun's preaching this time, most of the people here may not be able to see it in their lifetime.

The sky marks appear, this is a great opportunity for all the listeners here. In the first 1000 years of this sermon, Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi, Jieying, and Zhunti who were sitting on the futon were beheaded one after another. Success, breaking through the quasi-sage realm.

Dijun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Hongyun, Fuxi and other geniuses were not far behind, and beheaded their corpses one after another. Suddenly, nearly a hundred people succeeded in beheading their corpses, achieving the quasi-sage realm.

However, the quasi-sage is different from the quasi-sage, especially Sanqing and others, but they have reached the peak of the quasi-sage's early stage after cutting off one corpse. It seems that as long as the two corpses are cut off, they can immediately become the strong in the mid-stage quasi-sage.

As for the others, whether they are strong or weak, they only have the initial cultivation base of a quasi-sage who cut a corpse, which also allows everyone to see the gap between them clearly.Especially Di Jun and Tai Yi, when they saw that the six people sitting on the futon were not inferior to them in terms of talent, they were even faintly above them, their faces were a bit ugly.

Seeing that nearly a hundred people have become quasi-sages in just a thousand years, Hongjun nodded secretly and continued to preach.

In this way, more than 1000 years have passed, and Hongjun finally finished talking about the three righteous methods of merit, beheading corpses, and proving the way with strength. Most of the people here are Daluo Jinxian, and the strongest Sanqing and others are only the peak of the quasi-sage mid-term, how can they understand.

Even the six people sitting at the front were all frowning and their expressions were constantly changing. Emotions such as joy, excitement, depression, and annoyance appeared on their faces one by one. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

However, Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi, Jieyin, and Zhunti have one more advantage over other listeners, that is, the futons they sit on are not extraordinary things, and Tianhen helps them understand the way of becoming a saint At the same time, the futons they sit on are also playing a role, bringing them closer to the way of heaven, and more conducive to their comprehension of the way of holiness.

With the double help of Tianhen and futon, Sanqing and others have a deeper understanding of the way of sanctification than other listeners, but compared to the grandeur and profoundness of the way of sanctification, what they can understand It's just superficial, external help is just a kind of assistance, if you want to really understand, you have to look at yourself.

But the other listeners were so dazed that they could hardly understand. Hongjun's Dao was like a heavenly book to them, but the sky marks evolved in Zixiao Palace were indeed of great benefit to them. Many people have turned their attention to the enlightenment of the way of heaven.

When the sermon reached 700 years, Hongjun stopped, and everyone woke up, whether they were trying their best to understand the way of holiness, or those who were drowsy and lost, they all recovered completely. Come over, the expressions on their faces are different, obviously the harvest is not the same, more or less, each depends on good luck, after all, the way of sanctification is not accessible to everyone.

Hongjun looked at the people who had woken up, and said softly: "Under the way of heaven, a saint should go out in accordance with the way of heaven, entrust his primordial spirit to the way of heaven, and be immortal. , All saints are ants.”

Hearing what Hongjun said, everyone's heart trembled. All saints are ants, and who among them is willing to be an ant?However, it is not an easy task to prove the Tao and become a saint. Although there are three ways to become a saint, the possibility of success is very small. .

Hongjun ignored their thoughts, and then said: "My palm created the jade butterfly, comprehended the way of a sage, and opened up the way with this Zixiao Palace. Now the merits and virtues are about to be completed, and I should also be in harmony with the way to complement the way of heaven. , and under my sect, there should be six saints."

When everyone heard this, their complexions changed drastically. Many emotions of envy, jealousy, and regret appeared on everyone's faces. Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi, Jieyin, and Zhunti who sat in front of the six holy seats were not exactly six people. Each of them has a futon, which obviously has a special meaning. Although they have also guessed, they have never thought that each futon represents a holy throne.

Among the crowd, there are two people who are the most special. One is Hongyun, who was tricked by Hongjun to give up his seat, which can be described as regretful; Falling, he missed the opportunity for no reason, he not only hated Jieyin and Zhunti, but also hated Hongyun, if Hongyun was not innocent, how could he have missed the opportunity.

Looking at the six people sitting in the front, everyone showed a look of envy and hatred in their eyes, especially when they saw Jieyin and Zhunti, Jieyin was robbing Kunpeng, and Zhunti was plotting against Hongyun Those who are deceived will not be able to convince the public at all.

The more I think about it, the more unwilling I become. Tai Yi has the most irritable temper, and couldn't help asking: "If you dare to ask the ancestors, who can enjoy the holy throne?"

As soon as Hongjun raised his hand, a cloud of purple energy appeared in his palm. Hongjun said: "If you want to become a saint, you must first obtain the foundation of the Dao. The holy position, under the way of heaven, the nine are the ultimate, but it is not allowed by the way of heaven, so there are only eight holy positions, and I occupy one of them, and the rest are given to those who are destined."

After everyone heard this, their faces changed immediately. They could clearly see that there were seven paths in the cloud of purple air in Hongjun's hand. Hongjun said that all of them were bestowed on those who were destined. Is it possible to get the remaining primordial purple energy?This filled their hearts with tension and anticipation, and everyone hoped that they would be the lucky one.

Hongjun lowered his head slightly, first looked at the row of people sitting in the front, and finally fell on Sanqing, and said softly: "Pangu opened the sky and has great merit. Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen." , enjoy the blessing of opening the heavens, have great luck, and be my disciple, and when the opportunity comes in the future, I will be able to prove the Tao and become a saint."

After finishing speaking, he saw three streaks of majestic purple air flying out of Hongjun's palm, which sank into the center of Sanqing's eyebrows under the envious eyes of everyone. Then Hongjun looked at Zhen Yuanzi again, frowned slightly, and said : "Zhen Yuanzi's body is based on great luck, and when the time is right, he can become a saint. He should be my closed disciple."

As soon as the words fell, another ray of primordial purple air flew out and fell into the center of Zhen Yuanzi's eyebrows, and after Hongjun finished speaking, he just kept silent, as if he had forgotten that there were three more primordial purple qi in his hand, and he also forgot The reception and quasi-mention sitting at the front made everyone very confused about what Hongjun meant.

Zhen Yuanzi is a closed disciple, which makes Jieyin and Zhunti very anxious. As soon as the closed disciple comes out, Hongjun will not accept any more disciples. Jieyin and Zhunti are naturally anxious, Zhunti Seeing this, he immediately kowtowed and said: "Teacher, my eldest brother and I are dedicated to seeking the Tao, and please take me as a disciple for the sake of the Western creatures!"

Hongjun seemed to have heard Zhunti's 'crying', and then he said: "Yiyin, Zhunti, although you two have no innate merit, but you have great luck, and you will have a chance in the future, but the two of you and I The fate of Taoism is limited, you two can be called my registered disciples, and when the opportunity comes in the future, you can also prove the Tao and become a saint."

Another two bursts of primordial purple qi were rewarded, and Yingyin and Zhunti immediately thanked them, but at this moment, Hongjun only had the last one of primordial purple qi left in his hand, which made many people who listened to the Tao very greedy, if it wasn't for Zixiao here In the palace, Hongmeng Ziqi is in Hongjun's hands again, and they probably have already snatched it, so they also learned to mention it one after another, and they all bowed together: "I hope the Taoist ancestor will take pity on me!"

Seeing this, Hongjun shook his head slightly, which changed everyone's expressions immediately. They thought that Hongjun didn't plan to give them the last ray of primordial purple energy!But then Hongjun said: "Forget it, it's not easy for you to practice, this last ray of primordial purple energy will be given to you, everything depends on your chance."

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, the last burst of Primordial Purple Qi flew out and lingered in Zixiao Palace. I can hold it in my hand, but it seems so out of reach. Even if I want to make a move, it seems that I can't catch its trajectory at all.

Hongmeng Ziqi hovered in Zixiao Palace for a while, and directly plunged into the eyebrows of a red-robed Taoist. Everyone looked at him, and that person was Hongyun Patriarch, which made everyone even more envious and jealous, and Kunpeng He hated Hongyun even more.

Hong Yun was both surprised and delighted, he never thought that the opportunity to become a saint would be regained after being lost, this feeling directly made him stunned with joy.

But he didn't know that misfortune is what blessings rely on, and blessings are what misfortunes are subdued. Sanqing, Taiyi and others are all Hongjun's disciples. No one here dares to think of them, but Hongyun is different. But he was not accepted as a disciple. He was just a casual cultivator. Although there was a brother named Zhen Yuanzi, it would be fine if Zhen Yuanzi became a saint. He snatched the last primordial purple energy before becoming a saint and became a saint, so what is there to be afraid of?