Jiang Ziya glared at him angrily, "Donghua, I am your elder."
"I got it." He let go of him without taking it seriously, and Donghua said calmly: "Be honest, neither Master nor Grandmaster is a good-tempered person."
"Hey." Jiang Ziya held his breath and said, "Forget it, I can't talk about the matter of Junior Sister and Master Tongtian."
Only then did Donghua feel satisfied. At least he had some self-awareness, "As a disciple and a junior, don't delve too much into the affairs of your elders. Just ignore what you hear and see. It's good that the three religions are one family. But that’s not a reason for juniors to be unscrupulous.”
The Human Sect only has one direct disciple, Master Xuandu, and now there are two more named disciples. Without looking at the other person, just looking at the one in front of you, you can tell that he is a bit pedantic in mind. Fortunately, it is not too serious and he can change it.
Just a tendency to be pedantic.
If not, he wouldn't bother to remind him.
Jiang Ziya shook his sleeves and asked, "Aren't you afraid of outsiders attacking and annihilating the young senior sister?"
As a saint, Tongtian Cult Leader does not need to worry. His cultivation status is at the top of the world and no one dares to speak out. The only thing to worry about is the little senior sister. It is not worth it for such a good little senior sister to be dragged down.
"It's not your thing to worry about." Worrying about Master is not what you are worried about.
"Hey, Donghua, I found out why you are so cold-hearted that Master doesn't care about you?"
Donghua looked at him coldly, "Master and Master have been together for only a day or two. Do you need to worry about me?"
That seems to be the case, so the teacher should know about it, right?
"Okay, why don't I stop talking!"
After Jiang Ziya figured it out, his worries were gone. The three elders above him were supporting him. Why would a junior like him worry so much? Donghua was right, it was not his place to worry about.
The talents of Jie Jiao seem to be all excellent. The ones I have seen include Wen Zhong and Yu Yuan, both of whom are good at fighting.
"Donghua, I'm very curious about what you did before; how did you become a disciple of the little senior sister?"
"The past is not worth mentioning." Donghua didn't want to mention it anymore. It's fine to mention some things, but there's no need to keep mentioning them. "Today, I'm just a third-generation disciple."
Jiang Ziya angrily changed the subject, "Donghua, I have never been able to clearly see your cultivation level. What kind of cultivation level do you have now? I haven't seen you practicing either."
"So what if I know?"
He was too indifferent, Jiang Ziya sighed, "I have been practicing for so many years before I can become an immortal, and I have not made any progress in my subsequent cultivation. The basic spells can be used, but they are just usable. If you really want to fight, I really can't do it, Junior Brother Lian Shen Can't beat them."
"Your mission is to become a god." Donghua reminded him.
"I know, but I want to be a god more." Jiang Ziya sighed.
"Celestial beings can live for many years. Maybe you can wait until you become a god." As a person with the task of becoming a god, you can't change your low cultivation level and being imprisoned; the only way to change is to complete the task.
He is the one chosen by heaven and cannot escape.
The ancient way of heaven is hundreds of times stronger than the way of heaven in the three realms of life. At that time, even Da Luo Jinxian, he couldn't break away from the way of heaven; let alone Jiang Ziya now, he can't break free.
Jiang Ziya was helpless, "Donghua, just tell me, I won't tell anyone."
Donghua looked at him for a while, and then spoke when he was full of curiosity.
"Quasi Saint."
"Quasi Saint!!!"
Jiang Ziya exclaimed in surprise, "You have only been a disciple for a few years, and you are actually a quasi-sage?!"
Doubt life.
Unbelievable.
Shock.
Clicking tongue.
Donghua held his forehead. If it were Haode from the Three Lives Realm, he would have already quarreled with others at this moment. But it was Jiang Ziya, an elder in his generation. He would be too harsh if he was quarrelsome, and he would feel uncomfortable if he was not merciless.
Donghua sighed.
He really didn't want to work with Jiang Ziya. However, he had reached another realm and had seen a different world. He would not be too harsh with Jiang Ziya and had always restrained himself.
Jiang Ziya is also one of the sentient beings.
In the three realms of life, he is a mural hanging on the wall; in the prehistoric era, he is a monk who has seen a wider world. His state of mind is different and his way of acting is also different.
"I was already in the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm when I became a disciple. I have been cultivating hard for these years. Is it difficult to become a quasi-sage?"
Jiang Ziya:
Autistic to the point of not wanting to speak.
After practicing hard for many years, he is just a heavenly being; others who have practiced the same way have gone directly from the Da Luo realm to a quasi-sage.
He suspected that he had been deceived. Who said that the higher the level, the harder it is to get promoted?
Judging from Donghua's progress, I'm sorry, but he didn't see the difficulty.
Donghua saw his bitterness, "When you were in Chaoge, I was practicing in the border military camp; when I was beheading the corpse, I was also anxious for a while because I didn't have the opportunity. Master is right, the opportunity has not come yet, wait for the opportunity. That’s it.”
"This sentence also applies to you. With your current level of cultivation, you can only wait for the opportunity."
Jiang Ziya nodded in embarrassment. He was an elder and it was really shameful for him to have such a low level of cultivation.
"Yes! We can only wait for the opportunity, there is no other way."
Donghua stopped talking and said everything that needed to be said. If he couldn't get through it, there was nothing he could do.
There is a good saying in Buddhism: If you don’t wake up, how can others survive? If you wake up yourself, why do you need others to help you?
One thought of Buddha and one thought of devil, Buddha and devil have two sides!
The next day, Chao Ge was in the court hall.
Jiang Ziya went to court, but Wen Zhong was not in court singing. The civil and military officials discussed the matter of sacrificing the Nuwa Empress. King Zhou did not take it seriously and did not pay attention to the discussions of the civil and military officials below.
Bigan stood up and said: "Nuwa is the mother of the human race. She once repaired the sky when it collapsed and made the world what it is today. Her achievements are great and her ambitions are great. Your Majesty, you should be pious and worship her."
King Zhou glanced at Bigan and said indifferently.
"Uncle Wang said so. Over there, choose a day to offer incense to Nuwa Palace."
Jiang Ziya lowered his eyes, King Zhou was very negligent towards the gods. It is no wonder that such kings and saints would choose the battle to confer gods during King Zhou's period.
I don’t know if his fate was bad or if he had an excellent fate.
After the court dispersed in the morning, Bigan found Jiang Ziya, "Doctor Jiang, I wonder how Grand Master Pingbian is doing. When will he be back?"
"Ziya doesn't know either. I heard that the grand master is calming down the war at the border. I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while." Jiang Ziya shook his head lightly.
Bigan is a rare loyal minister, with a delicate mind that makes him more transparent than others.
"Your Majesty doesn't pay much attention to the incense ceremony. If Grand Master Wen is here, it might be better if I work with Grand Master Wen." It's a pity that Grand Master Wen is not in the court.
Jiang Ziya's eyes flickered, "Prime Minister Bi Gan, with the king's appearance, he might make a mistake in offering incense. Why not postpone it a little longer? Wait until we hear that the Grand Master has returned to the court before discussing the matter?"
He was panicking, always feeling like something was going to happen.
Bigan shook his head and sighed, "Obtaining the incense ceremony is of course on the birthday of Empress Nuwa, other days are not suitable."
"Then keep an eye on Fei Zhong, who is next to the king."
The unfinished words were obvious, Bigan nodded, "I will handle this matter, and Fei Zhong cannot be followed when offering incense."
The best way is to get seriously ill.
