The place where the Dharma preaching was set on a flat grassland in the courtyard of Zixiao Palace, and the time was the end of the three o'clock in the sun.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Xianyu and Lanyin came. What they didn't expect was that there were some people who came earlier, Huahu and Lingxiang. These two goods were here to destroy the table, which was to remove the white jade magic platform built by Xiyu and others for Langxing. Naturally, they did not directly remove it, but used magic power to make the lower part crisp, and it would collapse when Langxing went up.

Hei Shi and the other three have obtained approval from the Tianlu Alliance to stay in Wanfu Cultivation Domain as a liaison envoy. Xianyu is quite familiar with them. Seeing that they came so early and don’t need to ask, I know that there is nothing good, so he asked with amused: “What are you two doing to hold back?”

The painting pot hung a leisurely smile and said: "We and him are good brothers. Can we make bad things for him at this time? We are here to prevent others from making bad things. What are you doing so early? We must ask."

Xianyu glanced at them disdainfully and said, "I can see through you both by the skin, but I just don't bother with this little business. As for why I came so early, I can't tell you. I have to make you so stupid."

Huahu also snorted disdainfully, and started to attack Lingxiang and said, "Let's go, let's go to the nearby area for a while." After that, he pulled Lingxiang away with guilt.

Xianyu glanced at the white jade platform, and ignored Lan Yin and sat down with her eyes closed and meditated. She came so early because she was itchy. After listening to Lan Yin's story about Lang Xing's powerful shaking Wuxian Mountain, disturbing Zixiao Palace, and fighting with the little demon king, she felt increasingly unable to see through this kid and was eager to see him earlier.

Then came Xiao Hefeng. This intentional child would not miss any opportunity to repay his uncle. He came to help arrange the venue in advance. Seeing that it was a little empty, he moved some flowers, plants and trees. Although this matter was quite irrelevant, with his current ability, he could only express his feelings.

When the red sun rose, Lingjun and Lingjue came from the nearby Qianxu Palace courtyard. Lingjun pulled Lingjue over early to wait for Zhuangyu. Now he was deeply trapped in, wishing he could not leave Zhuangyu for a moment.

Before he could wait too long, Feng Yu brought a group of disciples from Baihua Island. In terms of their relationship with the uncle of the junior master, they had already surpassed Guanhe Island, so they naturally rushed to come and support them early. Moreover, after Xiyu came back, she winked at them and wanted to speak, and she kept hinting that the uncle had become more powerful again, which made them pay more attention to this Taoist Dharma.

Yan Bing and others who arrived later saw that the people from Baihua Island came earlier than them, and couldn't help but feel angry and funny. Jing Bing pointed at Qingyu and the others and cursed: "You can really flatter me! You came last night, right? Why are you still sitting? You might as well kneel down!"

Qingyu, Zhuangyu, Xiyu and others shook their heads at them with fighting expressions. The solemn Dharma Hall began to become joyful and noisy. With the arrival of disciples from Salin Island and Shuangping Island, it became even more lively. Most of the inland disciples are already in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but they are noisy like a group of young girls. Instead, Ping'er, the youngest, looked strange and didn't know what to say to them.

As time is approaching, Jiangxiao and Xiyang are coming, Gongsun Chong brings Su'er and Lingxiang are coming, Huahu and the other three are coming, Shen Qing brings Wuxia, Zhixia leads Qingqiu, Warm winter is coming, and Long Ping is also coming...

At this time, the noisy scene became quiet, and everyone was ready to listen to the Tao.

Lang Xing appeared on time, smiling, holding the frowning Huiyun in his hand, followed by the calm Xianger.

"Thank you for your support!" He first threw the Yun to the painting pot, and then bowed to everyone like a striking person, without the aura of the monk Huayu.

Qingyu and others, who had just adjusted their mood, saw that his virtue was a little discouraged, so they pointed at the Baiyu Dharma Platform and said, "Since you are trying to preach the Dharma with great fanfare, you should be more serious, right? Go to the stage quickly."

Lang Xing smiled and said, "I didn't want to make it so serious. This platform was not built by me."

Xiyu said angrily: "We created it for you. Which great monk does not need a Dharma platform for preaching? We have worked hard for a long time and it is not bad. It's really hard for you to serve!"

Lang Xing laughed and patted his old voice, "Your uncle, I am different from others. My Taoism is not suitable for speaking on the Dharma platform, but you are not in vain. Just take it as an excuse. Let me start by breaking the consensus of the world of cultivation."

Lingxiang interrupted and said, "You might as well go on stage to talk first, even if you talk and then come down. Now we are too uncomfortable with this, and we can't even motivate the feeling of listening to Taoism at all."

Xianyu couldn't help but laugh, and was extremely sure that these two boys had tampered with each other on the ritual platform.

"Is that so? You are not used to it either?" Lang Xing smiled and looked at the painting pot.

Huahu narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't say anything, because he realized from Lang Xing's expression that the matter might have been leaked. Before he could think about it, his body flew towards the platform, and Lingxiang was thrown onto him.

"Boom!" The magic platform collapsed with a bang, and two great monks with their cultivation level were buried in the rocks, with a very embarrassed face.

Everyone was stunned, only Xianyu and Lan Yin couldn't help laughing.

The painting pot pushed the rocks away and jumped up, pointed at Xianyu in dissatisfaction and said, "You are so boring!"

Xianyu smiled and said, "I'm not so boring yet. I never said a word to him. It's because you two are doing it too explicitly."

Xiyu understood at this time and cursed to the two of them: "It's time! You three dared to tamper with us on the meticulously built platform. It's so hateful. Fortunately, he noticed it, otherwise we should take the blame for you!"

Hei Yi said bitterly: "There is nothing to do with me here, don't count me in it."

Yan Bing scolded the two of them in anger and said, "You two are so nonsense. How can you make such a joke in preaching the Dharma?!"

The painted pot beat the dust on his body and said with a laugh: "This is because you don't understand him too much. We have long predicted that he will not preach any Taoism seriously, so we dare to play like this. You saw him like that just now, we guessed right."

Lang Xing smiled and waved his hands at Yan Bing and the others and said, "Don't blame them, I just want a relaxing atmosphere, which is very suitable for me."

Huahu and Lingxiang noticed that the spiritual power in their bodies could be activated, so they hurriedly used their spiritual power to shake off the dust on their bodies. They walked back to the seat without feeling embarrassed. Instead, Heiyi felt that it was too embarrassing to sit with them. He grabbed them with disgust and stood up and moved to Lingjun.

Jiangxiao sighed helplessly and said to Lang Xing: "I have heard of many Taoist Dharmas. I have never seen such a show. If you want to call everyone to play with you, you might as well say it clearly. We will accompany you. We can delay this day for half a day."
Chapter completed!