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    A fight turned into peace, and the monks present breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, these are all big guys, and they are the only ones who will suffer in the fight.  The excitement is gone, but people are still there. In addition, Tongtian said just now that Nuwa is not as good as Yuanshi. There are more monks looking at Yuanshi and Nuwa, and some of them have turned their attention to Qin Feng.  Guessing who Qin Feng is, he actually resolved the conflict between Sanqing and the demon clan in a few words.

    A large group of monks looked over, curious and malicious. Qin Feng's cultivation level in this hall could only be considered average, but a slightly more powerful person could clearly see Qin Feng's details. One after another, his spiritual consciousness swept over him, like a thorn in his back.  , made Qin Feng restless, especially Fuxi. Because Nuwa was compared to Yuan Shi for no reason, Fuxi wanted to swallow Qin Feng on the spot.  Qin Feng was just trying to find a place to hide. He pulled Qin Feng behind a pillar with one hand. A voice rang out, "Sanqing and Dijun are arguing. Why are you joining in the fun?"

    Qin Feng saw that the other party was Hongyun, and he breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "I will follow Sanqing."

    Previously, Qin Feng never said where he lived, and Hongyun pestered him for a long time. Now that Qin Feng reported his residence, Hongyun raised his eyebrows and disapproved of Qin Feng and Sanqing's mixing, "It's too crowded to live with Sanqing, why don't you move to Huoyun Palace?"  Come and stay with me, and when we have time we can go to Wuzhuang to see and eat fruits."

    Zhen Yuanzi, who came with Hongyun, had blue veins popping up on his forehead, "You're dreaming."

    Zhen Yuanzi still remembered the last time he was drunk. When he looked at Qin Feng, there was a threat in his eyes. If you dare to say anything, I will bury you under the ginseng tree to make flower fertilizer.

    He came with Hongyun this time. He was actually persuaded by Hongyun and wanted to see how much cultivation this Hongjun had. They were both innate gods. Zhen Yuanzi had heard a little about Hongjun. He remembered that this guy fought with the Demon Ancestor Luohu.  For tens of thousands of years, there was no difference between victory and defeat. At that time, Zhen Yuanzi still regretted that Hongjun was dragged down by Luo Hu.  Who would have thought that Hongjun would attain enlightenment in a blink of an eye.

    Hongyun only turned a deaf ear to Zhen Yuanzi¡¯s words and said for sure, ¡°Whenever you can¡¯t survive in Sanqing, come and find me.¡±

    What kind of words of comfort are these? Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and reluctantly agreed.

    Before leaving, Hongyun gave Qin Feng another magic weapon, "This thing can block spiritual consciousness, you can use it."

    Qin Feng looked surprised and quickly shied away, "This is too expensive."

    Hongyun doesn¡¯t think it¡¯s valuable. The magic weapon is just for use. He doesn¡¯t need this thing. It¡¯s just right for Qin Feng. If he doesn¡¯t give it to Qin Feng, he will give it to anyone. ¡°It¡¯s just a courtesy from friends.¡±

    Qin Feng felt warm in his heart and carefully accepted it. He chatted for a few more words before bidding farewell to Hongyun. He obediently returned to Sanqing. There were many fewer monks looking at them than before. Tongtian had an unkind look on his face, "Look at me again."  Off your skin."

    Qin Feng, ""

    While they were talking, some more monks came in from outside the palace. Kunpeng looked sideways at the back of the wall and walked to Di Jun, "They are here."

    Di Jun raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Kunpeng, and as expected he saw Hou Tu and several Wu clansmen. He stroked the gold and silver thread on his sleeves and sneered, "She deserves to listen."

    Hou Tu seemed to be aware of it and raised his head to look at Di Jun. The two made eye contact and separated for a moment.

    The second sermon finally officially started. Hongjun, dressed in purple, took his seat. The audience immediately fell silent. Everyone put their hands in their sleeves and their movements were surprisingly consistent.

    Hongjun thought it was Haotian who ordered it, so he cleared his throat and said, "Let's start preaching today."

    He was about to continue from where he left off last time when he saw the monks in the hall taking their hands out of their sleeves one after another. Some were holding magic weapons, miraculous elixirs, exotic flowers and herbs, and even animal skins and animal elixirs.  Yes, everyone looked respectful and respectful.

    Hongjun:What to do?

    Seeing that Hongjun was motionless, a monk stepped forward and said cautiously, "Taoist ancestor is willing to preach for a certain person. There is no way to repay great kindness and great virtue, and there is no respect for small thoughts."

    "There is no way to repay a great kindness."

    The monks held the bundles in their hands and knelt down collectively.

    In the midst of the crowd's attention, each of the three Qings took out a small book and took advantage of the terrain to pay tribute to Hongjun. Laozi said, "We were fortunate enough to listen to the Taoist ancestors' sermons and were quite enlightened. Now I have a copy of the "Tao Te Ching" written by the Sanqings.  , please ask Tao Ancestor to take a look."

    "When I heard that Sanqing was not giving gifts but books instead, all the monks looked at Sanqing angrily. He was so treacherous. He actually stepped on our heads to show off.

    Hongjun was indeed tempted and motioned to Haotian to take it. He even turned a few pages and said with a smile, "I'm interested."

    Sanqing was naturally happy. I and Yuanshi could still maintain their grace, but Tongtian could not. He looked proud, squirming in his seat, boasting, "I like it when I go back and write more books." He completely forgot about the last recording.  The pen was confiscated by Hongjun?I should learn from you and wear an eight-power lens.

    "Then if you meet a good-looking male cultivator, do you want to take pictures?"

    Qin Feng said this completely as a joke. Unexpectedly, I nodded seriously, "Yes."

    ¡­Have you been possessed by a soul?

    Until he walked out of Sanqing Palace, Qin Feng's words were still echoing in his mind.

    ¡®Yuanshi was born with low self-esteem and introversion, and was not confident in his appearance.  ¡¯

    ¡°Forgive him for being such a mortal who cannot understand the little fairy man¡¯s distress.

    Qin Feng was in a trance. He met a beautiful woman with fair skin and long legs, and subconsciously picked up the camera.

    "Beauty, do you want to take a photo?"

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    Daily practice: Please imitate "Zou Ji satirizes the King of Qi for accepting advice"

    Example: Hongjun is more than eight feet tall, and his appearance is beautiful.  Looking into the mirror, he looked into the mirror and asked Tiandao: "Who is more beautiful than me in the Yuan Dynasty of the Three Qing Dynasties?" Tiandao said: "You are so beautiful in the Yuan Dynasty. How can I be as beautiful as you in the Yuan Dynasty?"  Jun was not confident, so he asked Haotian again: "Which one of us is more beautiful than Yuanshi?" Haotian said: "How can Yuanshi be as good as you?" The next day, Emperor Jun came from outside and sat down to talk with him. He asked Emperor Jun:  "Who is more beautiful between me and Yuanshi?" Emperor Jun said: "Yuanshi is not as beautiful as you." Tomorrow when Yuanshi comes, whoever looks at it thinks he is not as good as him; when he looks into the mirror and looks at himself, he doesn't think he is as far away.  I thought about it when I went to bed at night, and said: "Those who beautify me with the way of heaven are selfish; those who are beautified by Haotian are afraid of me; those who beautify me with the emperor's beauty are those who want to ask for me." (Remember the website address: www  .hlnovel.com
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