In addition to the East Princes and the West Queen Mother, there were also two middle-aged men in gorgeous robes, and the aura of the royal road was permeated, like a big sun.

It is the lord of the demon court - Di Jun, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

As the lord of the demon court, the aura on the two of them is very powerful.

The two of them looked and found that the first row was already occupied, and there was no choice but to find a place to sit down.

They didn't dare to make trouble in Zixiao Palace.

What's more, they are emperors, so they can't be like children.

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As time passed, the number of people grew, and some people talked in low voices.

For example, the Xuanhuang Dao people were talking with Nuwa and Fuxi around him, Doumu Yuanjun behind him, Shangqing Tongtian next to him, as well as the East Princes and the West Queen Mother.

Then it's quite hilarious.

There are also people who don't say a word, for example, not far from the Xuanhuang people, the Hou Tu Niang of the Wu clan with her eyes closed, and the Styx Ancestor of the Sea of Blood, it is not simple at first glance, and it does not bother them.

In the ninety-ninth year, two Taoists suddenly entered outside the door.

The two people at the head of the two people had a bitter face, exuding a Taoist with compassion and compassion, while the one behind him had a head in a bun and a withered yellow face, and his eyes were both Pudu's wish and sharp.

"It's coming", Xuanhuangdao's heart moved.

These two people are none other than the future Heavenly Dao Saints—Lead, Zhun Ti.

It is also the power of the West.

For the two of them, the Xuanhuang people still admire it.

Abandon the path and follow the Buddha and establish Buddhism.

And turned the originally barren West into the Elysium behind, and only they know that it is not easy.

Of course, there is no lack of shameless snatching and fighting the autumn wind.

In particular, Zhun Ti has a rather bad reputation.

I often come to the East to fight the autumn breeze, and then the strength is destined for people.

It is precisely this kind of shamelessness that has achieved the great revival of Buddhism in the future.

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Quasi-mention and initiation can be sanctified, and it is also a kind of compensation from heaven and earth for two people.

At the beginning, the Dao and the demons competed, and the demon Rahu sacrificed the aura of the West, resulting in the West being barren now.

The so-called Heavenly Dao Supreme Justice, with the help of Hongjun's hand, compensates the two people and makes them become Heavenly Dao saints.

However, Hongjun did not agree, so he still had some selfish intentions, and set up some obstacles when he came to Zixiao Palace in advance.

Otherwise, with the strength to answer and allow the mention, it would have arrived a long time ago.

There's been a wait.

Hongjun Daoist is now a congenital saint and knows the future of heaven.

So he made seven futons in the first row.

Among them are the Xuanhuang people.

Because of his strong strength, Hongjun also knew that the Xuanhuang Dao people had Hongmeng purple qi, so there was a special one for him.

And the introduction and Zhun Ti also knew that the other party would start Buddhism, for the sake of Xuanmen, so they set up some obstacles for the two people, and the rest depends on the heavens.

The Xuanhuang people did not act, they looked like they were watching a play, and the same was true for the Eastern Prince, who was very curious.

Zhun Ti saw that the hall was full of people, especially the seven futons in front of him did not have any empty seats, and his heart was suddenly empty.

I don't know why, but he had a gut feeling in his heart that the seven futons in front of him must be very important.

So, get your hands on it anyway.

At this time, the acting skills of the quasi-Tidao exploded, and he actually cried on the spot, which was really full of tears: "Senior brother, you and I have gone through a lot of hardships, passed through thunder and fire, and encountered a chaotic storm. But now that there are no seats in the hall, the younger brother can't listen to the teachings of his predecessors, so it's better to die. "

That voice is really sad for the hearer, and tears for the listener.

It's particularly miserable.

At this time, the pain on the face of the person receiving the Dao became even more obvious.

It has even affected the people around it.

No, as a good old man, the Hongyun Dao people couldn't bear it when they saw this kind of scene, and hurriedly stood up.

"Don't panic, fellow Daoists, it's just a seat, why do you want to be tired of life, my seat will be given to you", I have to say, Hongyun Dao people are indeed good people.

However, this good old man was also too good to give up his chance to be holy.

Zhun Ti was overjoyed and hurriedly sat down.

"Thank you, Daoyou", Zhun Ti is grateful to the people of Hongyun Dao.

I didn't expect that there would be such a stupid shortage.

Zhen Yuanzi opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

But I didn't expect Zhun Ti's speed to be so fast, and I sat on the seat.

He could only shake his head helplessly.

No one thought about the depth of this seat.

Listen to the sermon only, in the front and in the back.

The content is all the same.

Seeing that Zhun Ti was so eager, Hongyun Ancestor couldn't help but shake his head, and then sat down in the open space on the side.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed helplessly, feeling very worthless for Hongyun.

Zhun Ti was not satisfied after sitting down, he had a seat, but his senior brother was still standing.

The relationship between Zhun Ti and the introduction is very good, the two of them transform together, grow together, sit and talk about the Tao together, and cultivate together.

Not a brother, but better than a brother.

One is prosperous, and one is lost.

Zhun Ti also has to get a seat for the lead.

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