Metropolis: My Little Shop Connects All Worlds

Chapter 218: The Accuracy of the Drama

The boys and girls first donated a gift to everyone.

Then the male Daozhang said: "Everyone, please come in, the master will start preaching soon."

Saying that, he turned sideways.

Sanqing was standing in front of the palace gate.

As soon as Daotong opened his body, the three of them turned into rainbows.

Then Fuxi, Nuwa, Kunpeng, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Lu Xiao, the second group of eight people entered the Zixiao Palace.

From the outside, Zixiao Palace is not big, only a few dozen meters in radius.

But the palace is very spacious.

But there are not too many decorations, only a three-foot high platform and six futons under the high platform.

The Taoist preached to the whole flood, but only six futons were prepared, which must be mysterious.

Although no one knew what the mystery was, it did not prevent them from sitting on the futon first. Sanqing was the first to come, and naturally seized the opportunity and occupied three futons.

Laozi even sacrificed the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and the wisps of Xuanhuang Qi hung down, guarding the three of them, and the three of them sat on the futon.

Seeing this, everyone dismissed the idea of ​​competing for the three futons occupied by Sanqing.

When Pangu opened the sky, the Great Dao sensed, and the vast and desolate void gave birth to the immeasurable black and yellow energy of heaven and earth, filling the sky and the earth, and the years condensed, and gradually condensed into a pagoda.

That is the heaven and earth "Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda" sacrificed by Laozi at this moment.

This pagoda is the first defense treasure for the flood.

Once this treasure is sacrificed, even if the enemy is Daluo, it can still be undefeated first, and neither Pangu Fan nor Zhuxian Sword Formation can break through the defense of this treasure.

In addition to the three futons occupied by Sanqing, there are still three futons.

Nu Wa sat in one, and Fuxi sat behind it to support.

"Sanqing and Nuwa sat on the futon. The fifth futon should be Kunpeng." Lu Xiao thought secretly.

However, something that shocked Lu Xiao's eyes happened...

Zhen Yuanzi sat on the fifth futon, Kunpeng took a step slower but also sat on the sixth futon.

Lu Xiao didn't think about grabbing a futon to sit on, so he sat cross-legged behind Zhen Yuanzi. Although he was full of doubts, he didn't ask aloud. Hongyun sat next to Lu Xiao, and also had no intention of grabbing the futon. .

Di Jun and Dong Huangtai took a step slowly, frowned, and their eyes flickered, staring at Kunpeng.

After all, only Yinpeng's futon is easy to grab.

The futon may have some mysteries, but it may also be just a futon. Is it worth it to tear the face of the futon and Kunpeng?

After weighing their hearts, the two didn't do anything, they found a place near the front and sat cross-legged.

One after another, the other practitioners came in, and when they saw that there was no futon, they sat on the ground at will.

Soon, the Zixiao Palace was filled with people, nearly three thousand.

As time progresses.

Zixiao Palace walked into two people, one of them was six feet tall, with a sallow complexion and a sad expression.

The other was yellow-faced and thin, holding a branch in his hand.

This person saw the high platform and the six futons under the high platform at a glance, and felt that this futon definitely had a great mystery, but the six futons had already been seated.

Unwilling to be reconciled, I immediately made a plan.

Only to hear him cry:

"Senior brother, it's all my fault, I'm sorry for you, I'm the one who hurt you, if it wasn't for me, how could you have arrived now, and there's not even a front seat~".

"You can't sit in the front, how can you and I learn the profound Dafa, how can I go back to teach the barren land in the West, I'm sorry for the hundreds of millions of living beings in the West, I'll just die, and I will die in apology!"

As he said that, he pounded his chest and stomped his feet.

That look really smelled sad, and those who saw it wept, and when he finished speaking, he wanted to hit the pillar beside him.

The reception on the side made his face more and more sad.

Looking at Zhunti's performance, Lu Xiao secretly said: "This Zhunti is really shameless, but this performance is too much, your Taiyi Jinxian's cultivation realm can kill you if you hit a pillar.

Not only Lu Xiao, but everyone in Zixiao Palace quietly watched the performance of these two people, and no one spoke aloud.

After performing for a long time, and seeing that he did not gain sympathy, Zhunti stopped acting.

However, he still wanted to sit on the futon.

He looked at it, and each of the three people occupying the first three futons was not weaker than him, and they also had treasure protection.

Looking enviously at the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, Zhunti turned his gaze to Nuwa on the fourth futon, and a man behind him stared at him, his eyes full of warnings, not to be offended.

Looking at the fifth futon, there is also a red-haired man in a red robe behind him, who is not weaker than himself.

In the end, Zhunti looked at Kunpeng on the sixth futon, and said sharply, "Hey! Who are you? Why are you sitting here and give up your seat to my senior brother?

Kunpeng glanced at Zhunti and ignored it.

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Yinpin and said, "You are a hairy and armored, wet egg-born generation, how can you be qualified to be here with me? Don't give up your seat to this fellow daoist.

"This fellow Daoist came from far away from the West, and he should be in the same position, Kunpeng, you can let it go." Dong Huang Taiyi also said.

Both of the demon clan, I don't have a futon to sit on, but Yinpeng has a futon to sit on. Dong Huangtai, Isshin, was not happy at all, so naturally he would not stand on Kunpeng's side.

Not only Donghuang Taiyi, but many demon clans who came to this Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, all of them spoke out at this moment.

Zhunti took advantage of the situation and said: "Get out of the way quickly, or we will go to Chaos and have a fight, and whoever wins will take this seat."

(King's good) Saying this, he gestured to raise the branch in his hand.

Seeing this, Kunpeng felt angry.

But I also know that this is not the place to do things. If you accidentally offend Daozu, you will be disqualified from listening to the sermons, and your life may not be guaranteed.

Glancing at Zhunti hatefully, Kunpeng let go of the futon and sat up, the sadness on his face eased a little.

Senior brother has a seat, but he has not.

Just want to get another seat.

So he looked at Zhen Yuanzi who was sitting on the fifth futon, and said, "This fellow Daoist, can you give me the futon? If the fellow daoist gives up, then my brother and I, as well as hundreds of millions of creatures in the West, will be very grateful. Exhausted."

Liyi

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