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In the past, Zhen Yuanzi recalled the virtuous tone of the Taoist sermon in Zixiao Palace in his mind.

Daozu, who was sitting high on the futon, talked about the great road calmly.

"Qian, Hengye!"

"When the sun is at noon, it is flat; when the moon is full, it is waning!"

The Hunyuan fly whisk was shaking, and Daozu's eyes seemed to have briefly rested on him at that moment.

Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi was enlightened.

It was as if someone slapped me awake.

But it seemed like I didn't feel anything.

Cause and effect are vague, heavenly secrets are obscure, indescribable, and indescribable.

This feels very familiar!

Very very familiar!

Zhen Yuanzi thought about it, yes...this is the feeling...that feeling when Taozu took his seat in the Zixiao Palace.

At that time, Sanqing had already sat down, and Emperor Wa also got a futon early and sat in front of Daozu.

In front of Taozu's throne, there are six futons, four of which are already owned by others.

The remaining two are for destiny.

As a result, all the heroes were watching with eager eyes.

The demon master Kunpeng took the lead and sat on the fifth futon.

My old friend Hongyun was confused and by chance, sat on the sixth futon.

For a moment, heaven and earth turned sideways, yin and yang agitated, and cause and effect ran amok.

"Fellow Taoist!" Taoist Zhunti, who had a sallow face and skinny muscles, walked up to Hongyun: "This seat is destined for me...I wonder if I can give in to you?!"

It was then, that moment.

Zhen Yuanzi's feeling was the same as it is now.

It seemed that something had been caught, but nothing was caught.

That time and that moment, exactly this moment!
Chapter completed!