"Brother, please."
The leader of Tongtian Cult welcomed Yuanshi Tianzun into the main hall, and the disciples of the two sects looked at each other.
Duobao Taoist and other disciples of Jiejiao are relatively peaceful, Yun Zhongzi, Yuding and Nanji Xianweng are interested in making friends; Guangchengzi and other eleven people are independent, which is really interesting.
"Junior brothers and sisters, come with me. Since the teachers and seniors have something to do, let's find a place to discuss Tao. How about it?"
"Okay!" Yun Zhongzi responded happily, "It's rare for us to get together, brothers and sisters to discuss Tao together; Chan Jiao and Jie Jiao are from the same family, so they shouldn't be strangers."
The Antarctic Immortal nodded in agreement, "That's right."
"Let's go." Master Yuding responded impatiently.
Taoist Duobao led a group of disciples of both religions to find the spring with the strongest spiritual energy in Jin'ao Island. They sat down and discussed the Tao one by one. Duobao, as a senior brother of the three religions, did his duty.
Who made Taoist Duobao follow Master Tongtian before he transformed? He naturally became the senior brother of the three religions.
"The Tao is mysterious, and the mysterious is mysterious again."
Taoist Duobao's sermons are not as golden lotus-like as those of a saint, but they contain hidden Taoist meanings; they cannot become Taoist rhyme, but having Taoist meanings is already very good.
At least in Chanjiao, no one has been able to formulate the Taoist meaning when preaching.
Minghua was bored and sat cross-legged on the futon with her hands on her chin, lost in thought. On the contrary, the other brothers and sisters listened attentively. She looked at the disciples of the Chan Cult emphatically. The three immortals Yun Zhongzi didn't say anything. They had good fortune. If you have enough, you will cherish the opportunity to listen to sermons.
The eleven Golden Immortals looked down upon the disciples of Jie Jiao very much. After hearing a little bit, Guangchengzi began to practice with disdain, showing dissatisfaction and resistance on his face. Except for Huang Long and Cihang, the others were in a similar state to Guangchengzi.
Just Huang Long, this person is a member of the Dragon Clan and a royal family within the Dragon Clan. He has deep karma and it is difficult to advance in cultivation. Fortunately, he often interacts with Yuding, the True Immortal of Merit, and has acquired some merit. And Yuding was willing to help, but he was not blinded by karma and evil forces; when Master Yuding was around, he was often clear-headed.
Just like now, he is sitting next to Master Yuding and can listen to the sermon.
Cihang, the only female immortal in the Chan sect, has always been aloof and arrogant. She was also influenced by Guang Chengzi and others, so she disliked the Jie sect very much, and only interacted with the disciples of the Jie sect for face. However, this time, people really listened to what Duobao said; seeing the immortal energy surging all over his body, he knew that he had benefited from it.
"Junior brothers and sisters, I have finished my teaching. Which junior brother and sister will come first?" Taoist Duobao stopped talking.
There are not many people in Jie Jiao who are willing to come forward. Senior Brother Duobao is enough. They also don’t want to make more friends with the disciples of Chan Jiao. The dissatisfaction over the years cannot be eliminated in a day or two. Chan Jiao doesn’t think Jie Jiao can do it. It is pleasing to the eye, but Jie Jiao also dislikes Chan Jiao.
fair enough.
"I'll do it." No one stood up, and the Antarctic Immortal broke the silence with a smile, "It's just that my way is shallow. Brothers and sisters, please give me some advice."
"modesty."
"Senior Brother Anji, please."
When the immortal man went to Antarctica to explain his own way, he gave his disciples face and listened attentively.
It's a pity that what he was talking about was the Tao of Daluo. After all, the realm only went so far; it was dispensable to the Jiejiao disciples. After listening for a while, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and others lost interest.
After the Antarctic Immortal finished speaking, no one had an epiphany in his teachings.
The Antarctic Immortal smiled slightly, knowing his level and being calm and calm.
"I've finished speaking, why not let Junior Sister Jin Ling speak her own way next."
The Golden Spirit Mother didn't want to get involved, what she was talking about was the way of the quasi-sage; like Duobao, she talked in more detail and was more subtle and sensitive to her own understanding, which was probably the nature of being a female cultivator.
Those who explain the teachings have gained something, and Guangchengzi has also gained something.
They took turns preaching one by one, no matter their level of cultivation, they all walked around among the fellow disciples; Minghua dozed off while listening, holding her chin with both hands, her eyelids trembling fiercely.
"We have all finished preaching, but Junior Sister hasn't spoken yet." Guang Chengzi glanced at the sleepy person.
Who is talking about her?
Minghua lazily raised her eyelids and looked at the sound. When she saw it was Guang Chengzi, she was too lazy to deal with it.
"Stupid people need to be self-aware. They always jump out and attack others. When the day comes, I don't want to endure it anymore; I have to kill the bed bugs. They bite people and attack others if they don't hurt."
"you"
Minghua stood up and stretched, "Senior brother, fellow senior brothers and sisters, I'm going to find the master; you continue, my little sister will go first."
When the words fell, the person was gone.
Guangchengzi's face changed from blue to white, red to black, and varied.
When Antarctic Immortal Weng, Yun Zhongzi, and Yuding saw this, they shook their heads and sighed.
The junior sister is the junior junior sister of their third sect, and both the senior uncle and the master love her. Compared to Guang Chengzi, they feel that the master loves Minghua, the junior sect member of the Jiejiao sect, more than Guang Chengzi. We clearly know the gap between each other and our status in the hearts of the elders, so why should we humiliate ourselves?
"The little junior sister is naughty, and the master is doting on her. Junior brothers and sisters, please don't blame me." Taoist Duobao said with a smile.
Guangchengzi couldn't express his anger, so he sat down in his original position, out of sight and out of mind. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.
Guangchengzi shrank, the Antarctic Immortal could not shrink, so he could only smile helplessly, "It has nothing to do with my junior sister. As far as I know, my junior sister has already reached the quasi-sage stage; her cultivation level is much higher than ours. We had discussed this before when we were in Kunlun Mountain. Tao. It doesn’t matter whether the junior sister preaches or not. Junior Brother Guangchengzi thought that he didn’t hear the junior sister’s sermon last time, so he felt regretful, so he made the suggestion rashly.”
"Senior Brother Duobao and all other senior brothers and sisters, please forgive me."
The Antarctic Immortal was gentle and courteous, but Bixiao and Qiongxiao, who were trying to find trouble, were speechless. They decided to beat Guangchengzi privately so as not to embarrass the senior brothers of Chanjiao.
The smell of gunpowder here disappeared, and Minghua skipped to the main hall.
She looked into the main hall at the door and found her master and uncle playing chess, "Master, the second uncle's holy life is boundless."
"Come in." Leader Tongtian stopped his movements, turned his eyes to her, and waved to her.
Minghua walked forward with a smile and was pulled by him to sit beside him. Leader Tongtian asked, "Did you have a good time?"
"It's not fun." Minghua said bluntly, looking at the face of the second senior uncle and continued: "Brother Nanji, senior brother Yun Zhongzi, and senior brother Yuding are okay; the other senior brothers and sisters under the second senior uncle's sect have different foundations and feet. Qualifications are different. They talked about the truth, and I almost fell asleep listening to them."
Leader Tongtian smiled lightly, squeezed her hand, and comforted her, "Then play chess with us here."
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Minghua and asked casually, "What do you think of your eleven brothers and sisters?"
"Why did Second Senior Uncle ask like that?" Will she offend him if she says it?
This one is quite defensive!
