Yan State, Jicheng.

Guangchengzi sat upright on the futon, with the fantian seal spinning softly on his head.

In front of him, thousands of immortal descendants of the Yan Kingdom were sitting at attention, listening carefully to the teachings of this patriarch.

And the method taught by Guangchengzi is indeed extremely subtle.

As the Dharma was taught, there were scenes of colorful flowers, auspicious lights, and even auspiciousness.

This made the immortal descendants of Yan Kingdom even more obsessed with hearing this.

I just feel that all the confusions in the past are now suddenly enlightened, and all the difficulties in the past no longer exist.

Therefore, this lecture lasted for a whole month.

However, everyone is intoxicated and cannot extricate themselves.

Until, everyone heard a crisp sound.

boom!

The treasure covering the Patriarch's head hit the ground steadily.

"This lecture ends here!" Guangchengzi said leisurely.

When everyone heard this, there were expressions of reluctance on their faces, and they all begged: "The Patriarch is merciful! The Patriarch is merciful! Speak a little more! Speak a little more!"

This patriarch has ancient origins and vast magical powers.

Since coming to Yan State, he has protected a place and protected a place.

To protect Yan State from the ravages of evil and disasters.

Today, the Central Plains is in a state of chaos, with rituals and music broken, evil spirits running rampant, and evil beings rampant.

The northern land of Yan is like a paradise outside the world.

Even, the order of etiquette and music and the general etiquette and laws were still maintained.

In the hearts of the immortal descendants of the Yan Kingdom, this patriarch is comparable to a reborn parent!

Unfortunately, although the Patriarch also held forums to teach the Dharma, each lecture lasted only a month.

And often there are intervals of several years.

This makes the Immortal Gods feel as if their Taoist hearts have been scratched by a cat.

Seeing everyone's appearance, Guangchengzi waved the whisk in his hand and sang, "Everything that teaches the Dharma is a predestined Dharma!"

"When conditions arise, we speak; when conditions cease, we stop!"

"You should know that the things here cannot be forced!"

Everyone was disappointed when they heard this.

But some smart people heard the hidden meaning of Guangchengzi's words, and immediately kowtowed and said: "The patriarch is above, how can the disciples dare to force it?"

"Of course, the purpose of just teaching the Dharma today has ended!"

After saying that, the man raised his head, looked at Guangchengzi, and said with admiration: "I heard: once one fate ends, another fate will arise!"

"I would like to ask the Patriarch to show great compassion and talk to his disciples about the great path of the Patriarch!"

After saying that, he started to kowtow.

Other immortal descendants also woke up and kowtowed to Guangchengzi: "I would like to ask the founder to be compassionate and talk to his disciples about the great path of the ancestor!"

As Guangchengzi listened, countless thoughts became excited in his mind.

This is exactly what he was waiting for.

This is also the result he wants to ask for.

This is the purpose of his layout in the Yan Kingdom for many years.

As the former imperial master of the Xiahou family, one of the three princes in front of the Holy King Pan Geng, he was the chief disciple of Chanjiao and the pioneer of the great catastrophe of becoming a god.

Although Guangchengzi was trapped in a calamity and was confused by the evil obstacles of cause and effect, he could no longer see clearly what was ahead and could no longer deduce the general trend of cause and effect.

But he still has his vision and experience.

Therefore, Guangchengzi knew very well that in a great calamity, it is most taboo to take the initiative.

The more proactive you are, the bigger the cause and effect will be, and the harder it will be to end it!

Therefore, during these years in the Yan Kingdom, Guangchengzi kept his name anonymous and only lectured on the Dharma regularly and met with the descendants of the immortals on a regular basis.

He never takes the initiative to reveal his identity, and he never takes the initiative to make any requests or purposes.

He just guided the immortal descendants of Yan Kingdom step by step in the direction he wanted.

The current situation is exactly what he wants.

Although Tao was happy, Guangchengzi still hesitated for a moment.

After everyone in the audience begged again and again, he pretended to have no choice but waved the whisk and sighed: "That's it! That's it!"

"I will talk to you today about the way of poverty!"

As he said this, Guangchengzi secretly kneaded the magic formula and used the magical passage method to perform various ingenious tricks he had stolen from the West.

Suddenly, all kinds of strange fragrances came out around the altar, heavy golden light bloomed on the altar, and there were even small flowers falling from the sky.

Guangchengzi bowed his head and sighed, solemnly and solemnly, and said with divine compassion: "The poor Taoist Taoist name is Yangzhu. He has realized the Tao since the first division of Hongmeng and the birth of heaven and earth!"

After saying that, Guangchengzi stretched out his hand to grab it, and the heavenly seal fell into his hand, and bloomed with infinite light.

At the same time, behind Guangchengzi, the external incarnation that he had made through sacrifice also appeared from behind, transforming into an emperor wearing twelve glazed crowns and dragon robes.

This emperor is majestic, sacred, and ancient.

Merit rolls from under his robes, and moral glory lingers at his feet.

Wang Weihaohao!

The Immortal Gods only glanced at each other, and then they started to fight with each other. In their souls, there was a sense of boundless awe, and they all thought in their hearts: "Did this Patriarch reincarnate in the human world in the endless ancient past years?"

, to become the son of a certain Holy Emperor or Holy King? Maybe even a certain Holy King lost in the ancient times?"

In ancient legends, there was an extremely ancient figure who, with the help of treasures and merits, reincarnated into the human race, became the ancestor of the human race, and made endless merits for the human race. Therefore, he was revered as a holy king by all people and received endless support and worship!

However, most of these holy kings have lost their names in the long river of time, and their traces have been erased in the wave of cause and effect.

The era when these holy kings were active was at least millions of years ago!

That was the ancient era before Shaokang and after Emperor Yu.

Who is this Patriarch?

The immortal descendants were thinking and kowtowed one after another.

Pay tribute to this suspected holy king and worship this ancient ancestor.

In Tao's heart, he was extremely happy.

He has no doubts about the identity and identity of his ancestor.

Everyone is certain in their hearts that the Patriarch in front of them was a figure in Hongmeng at that time, an ancient great power who had realized the Tao since the beginning of the separation of heaven and earth.

In the long ancient years, he reincarnated into the human race and made great achievements.

He has accumulated countless merits and virtues and possesses countless enlightenment morals!

Nowadays, these people are willing to go out and educate themselves and others.

That’s really my good fortune, blessed by my ancestors!

"Grandmaster Yangzhu!" Everyone begged from the bottom of their hearts: "Disciples and others respectfully invite the Patriarch to preach!"

This is what Guangchengzi was waiting for.

He dusted the dust again and put away the emperor's clone that had been sacrificed and refined.

This clone is his trump card.

Never squander money if it is not necessary.

"Mercy! Mercy!" Guangchengzi looked solemn and said, "Today, I will talk to you about the way of poverty!"

"And the way to be poor is to value yourself first!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Ji City was filled with fragrance.

In an instant, all the trees inside and outside the city were in bloom.

Countless bees flew in and countless butterflies danced.

There were also red geese, one by one, soaring from the sky and landing around the altar.

There was also the white crane that crowed softly, fell from the sky, and landed next to the altar.

Under the altar where Guangchengzi sat, there was Ganoderma lucidum, which burst out of the ground.

For a time, all kinds of auspiciousness and fragrance filled the air.
To be continued...