Heaven is indeed in chaos. The Jiejiao disciples have not seen their master for many years. When they learned that the master had returned, they immediately found someone to take over.
Unfortunately, most of Tianting's disciples are Jiejiao disciples, so it's not easy to find a replacement.
Zichen Palace.
Donghua let the corpse handle the affairs, and he sat beside him to drink tea and read the Taoist scriptures. The Buddhist scriptures in the ancient world were much richer than those in the three realms of life. He never let go of the scriptures every day, and even brought them with him when he came back from the mortal world this time. Many came back.
These classics are enough for him to read for a long time.
Moreover, it is not a one-time read, but a study over and over again; each time you read it, you will have a different feeling, and you will not put it down until you are no longer touched when you read it again.
The gods in heaven all know that Emperor Ziwei loves books and never puts them down.
Donghua was flipping through the books, but heard noises outside the hall. In the past, they knew that Emperor Ziwei liked to be quiet, so they tried to stay quiet. Today, they were uncharacteristically, which naturally attracted Donghua's attention.
I saw him put down the book, glanced at his corpse without raising his head, got up and walked out.
With white hair and purple clothes, everyone knew who he was wherever he went. As soon as he reached the entrance of the hall, the Jie Jiao disciples who had already arrived gathered around him.
"Donghua, are you bothering me?" Bixiao asked with a smile.
She was accompanied by Duobao, Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, Yun Xiao, Jin Ling, Gui Ling, and some outer disciples.
"No problem, what are you doing, uncles and uncles?"
"Didn't you see the jade slip?" Qiong Xiao asked in surprise.
Zhao Gongming chuckled and spoke kindly to relieve the situation, "Donghua is a busy man, so he doesn't have time to look at the jade slips."
As soon as these words came out, San Xiaole, who knew the truth, couldn't help laughing. Jin Ling and Gui Ling looked at each other and smiled in unison, which made Zhao Gongming stunned.
"What laughing?"
"Brother, you don't care about Donghua at first glance." Yunxiao is gentle and amiable, with a gentle temperament and a soft-spoken voice. "Emperor Ziwei is Donghua's true self. Donghua doesn't often deal with affairs."
Zhao Gongming was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead, "Look, I didn't pay attention."
They are all quasi-sages, and the work can be left to the three beheaded corpses. Unless necessary, the main body will not get involved in heavenly affairs.
"Master Zhao, don't worry. I haven't told you what you are here to do. What happened to the jade slip?"
Guiling raised a smile and joked in front of everyone, "Donghua, you are really deaf to what is happening outside the window."
"Yes, you can tell if you pay attention to the jade slips." Bixiao is lively, and watching Donghua's jokes is one of her favorites.
When serving in the Heavenly Court, there are three corpses who come forward. They will want to relax when they are tired from practicing. So, what is the way to relax? Apart from helping to subdue some people who are not amenable to the discipline of the Heavenly Court, it is to listen to gossip.
There are many people in Heaven and there is a lot of gossip, but there are not many opportunities to see Donghua’s jokes.
Donghua spread his hands, and the jade slip appeared in his hand; he didn't talk nonsense with them, and looked at the jade slip by himself. He didn't know it until he looked at it.
"It turns out that Master and Master are back."
"Yes, I heard that my junior brother is back too. Donghua, do you want to go back with us to meet him?"
Donghua put away the jade slips and nodded, "If you want it, leave now."
Bixiao laughed loudly and called Donghua and his group to rush back. As they walked along, everyone who saw them in the heaven knew that they had gone back to Jiejiao.
However, no one dared to cause trouble.
This group of direct disciples and outer disciples of the Intercepting Sect have strong enough backing and strength; even if they leave, a group of direct disciples from the Quasi-Saint Association will leave three corpses to guard them.
Their three corpses are also quasi-sage cultivators.
Seeing them, the immortals stopped and greeted them.
When they disappeared, there was a little fairy in his early twenties looking at the guide beside him with a curious look on his face.
"Uncle Master, who are they? They are so majestic. There are people saluting wherever they go; and, are their cultivation levels very high? Just walking in front of me, I feel intimidating."
The person who was called Uncle Master was an old man with white hair, eyebrows and beard. He turned his head and glanced at the junior, whose eyes were full of clarity, ignorance and stupidity. He was kind enough to educate him.
"Did you see the man with white hair and purple clothes?"
"I saw it." The little immortal nodded repeatedly, "I saw it, that handsome man, but it's a pity that I can't see his face clearly; no, I can't even see their faces clearly."
The old man chuckled, "You can't see clearly. The one with the lowest cultivation level among that group of people is also the Taiyi Golden Immortal. You are an Earth Immortal, so it's strange that you can see through it."
"Taiyi Golden Immortal?"
"Yes, you just ascended and didn't know that Earth Immortal is the lowest level of Immortal; above there are Celestial Immortal, Xuan Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Sage, and Saint."
The little immortal's eyes were bright and shining, "I only heard Master say about the Golden Immortal. Our ancestor is the Golden Immortal now, right?"
"Yes, the Patriarch is a Golden Immortal, far behind them; and the one with white hair and purple clothes is Emperor Ziwei, one of the four emperors of heaven."
"I know, I know. Emperor Ziwei is one of the four emperors of heaven. He is in charge of the latitude and longitude of the sky, the movement of stars, and the climate of the four seasons. He can call the wind and rain, and command ghosts and gods. He is the master of all phenomena and the leader of all stars!"
The old man glanced at him amusedly, "That's not all, you know his master's sect, right?"
"I know, the third generation disciple of Jiejiao, we have it in our master's library." The little immortal rubbed his hands excitedly, "I never thought that one day I would be able to see the real boss, uncle, you, master, and ancestor are so happy , you can see it every day.”
The old man just wanted to say that the child was too innocent, but he didn't want to tell him now.
"What else do you know?"
The little immortal shook his head hurriedly, "I don't know anymore. All I know is what is recorded in the book."
The old man took him forward, intending to report and apply for his master's certification by the way; he talked as he walked.
"Emperor Ziwei is a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao. It's true. To be honest, Emperor Ziwei is a second-generation disciple. His master is Minghua, a Taoist companion of Tongtian Saint, the leader of Jiejiao. This former disciple was a close disciple of Tongtian. She was favored, and later fell in love. It is said that after Minghua became the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, she became a Taoist couple."
The common sense mentioned by the old man is the basic version in Heaven. Of course, after staying in Heaven for a long time, some basic versions have also become enhanced versions.
"Can a master and a disciple also become Taoist companions?" the little immortal said stupidly.
The old man rolled his eyes at him and said, "In the ancient times, there were no rules like those in the human world. If you see each other right, you can become a Taoist couple."
"That's great! What kind of cultivation level is Emperor Ziwei's master now?"
"Sage! I've told you so much, it's all in vain." The old man was annoyed.
The little immortal smiled and was not angry, and said, "Uncle Master, how do you know the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal? Are you right?"
The old man turned his head to look at him, and it was true, "I guess you are right, the quasi-sage turns into a saint of heaven and enters the Hunyuan realm; the realm of Hunyuan breaks away from the heaven and is not within the heaven. He is not a saint of heaven, but Be on equal footing with the saints.”
I only had time to type up two chapters today. If I have time tomorrow, I’ll see if I can write more, as much as I can~
