Fairy Hairpin City.
"These are the disciples of the Immortal Master, and their appearance is extraordinary! If the time and opportunity comes, they will definitely be quasi-sage Daluo like Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun and the Great God of Santan Haihui."
Boyikao walked up to Ye Guangji and others and saw that Wu Shengsheng's appearance was good and his bones were extraordinary, so he praised them without hesitation.
"Xuan Zunyan smiled."
Guangchengzi stroked his beautiful beard and smiled without showing his teeth.
"What do Xuanzun think of Qingtong?"
Ye Qingtong raised her hands in the crowd, wanting to be noticed.
Ye Guangji's expression changed drastically, and he didn't know what kind of evil spirit his sister had, which made her attract attention on such an important occasion.
Just when Ye Guangji was about to drag his sister out to apologize to Master Guangchengzi and Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian North Pole for disturbing the conversation.
However, Guangchengzi planned to scold him first: "I am having a conversation with Xuan Zun, and you, a junior, have the right to interrupt..."
"Master Immortal, he is a young junior after all, so it is not surprising that he is a little arrogant. It is just a comment or two. It cannot delay our conversation."
Looking at Ye Qingtong, whose face turned pale with fright, Boyikao waved his hand in time, indicating to Guangchengzi that there was no need to make such a fuss.
"For Xuanzun's sake, let's give it up for now. If I do it again in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless, Taoist."
Regarding Ye Qingtong's abrupt remarks against his elders, Guangchengzi, who originally planned to scare the monkeys, glanced at Boyikao meaningfully. He suddenly remembered that his master wanted him to carefully watch the Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei Emperor who was already on the list of gods. And he also specifically told himself not to neglect it unless necessary. Thinking of this, Guangchengzi could only give the Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei Emperor a little face.
"Girl, I don't know what you want the little god to comment on?"
Boyikao walked towards Ye Qingtong and asked with a smile.
"I...I just want to ask myself how talented I am?"
Ye Qingtong's answer was a little submissive.
"The Holy Emperor Fuxi once made a hexagram and said that you should not use the hidden dragon because the sun is down. Later, you saw a dragon in the field, which would be beneficial to the adults."
"For me, it is too arbitrary to arbitrarily predict a person's future, so I wish here that the proud people of the human race like you will have a bright future."
The prehistoric era is no longer the prehistoric era, and today's Boyikao can only say some sincere words that are not against one's heart at this moment.
"Thank you Emperor for your words. Qingtong will definitely keep them in mind in the future."
Ye Qingtong bowed his hands and thanked him.
"I dare to ask the emperor, how is the trail?"
Seeing that Ye Qingtong could get a comment from Zhongtian Arctic Emperor Ziwei, Zhang Daoxuan, who obviously didn't see the situation clearly, was a little eager to give it a try.
"Where did this evil obstacle come from? Why don't you take him out!"
Guangchengzi looked surprised. He had already said it before, but now there were people here stroking his beard over and over again. This made him feel a little bit slapped in the face.
"Master, I don't know something. This Daoxuan is not from the Chan Sect."
Soon, some Chanjiao disciples sold Zhang Daoxuan.
When Zhang Daoxuan saw Guang Chengzi's expression of concern, he also knew that he had made the giant displeased. His face immediately turned pale, and his calves began to tremble violently unconsciously.
"Master, this fellow Daoist Zhang is a friend invited by my disciple to watch the martial arts performance."
"Yes, Master, we are all fellow Taoists from Kunlun. We can't see each other when we raise our heads but not when we look down. If you go out, I'm afraid we won't be able to gain a foothold in this ancient world in the future!"
"Fellow Daoist Zhang's abrupt behavior was unintentional. I hope Master will spare him a lot."
Considering that keeping Zhang Daoxuan's chess piece is of some use, Ye Guangji and the other three, who don't want to attract Wang Qiu's attention so early and appear in the open again and allow Wang Qiu to kill him, can only protect Zhang Daoxuan at this moment.
"It makes Xuan Zun laugh. I am not so unkind on weekdays."
Although Guangchengzi was not in a good mood when facing the three disciples who made careless friends, considering that he was now in public, even the Great Luo Immortal had to pay attention to the influence.
That's right, Guangchengzi endured it again.
"It doesn't matter, there is no difference between the left and right."
Although Boyikao wanted to laugh a little at the Immortal Chanjiao who could always use the list of gods to help him get on the line, he still held back in the end.
"I hope the emperor will comment!"
Zhang Daoxuan looked ecstatic when he saw the high-ranking Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian North Pole walking towards him.
"I wonder where my little Taoist friend learned from me?"
Regarding the "ordinary" genius with Tianling roots in front of him, he is still considering whether to give Zhang Daoxuan a calm tone in Boyikao, saying that he has a promising future.
"Pindao is from Zixu Cave in Kunlun Mountain."
With a somewhat anxious tone, Zhang Daoxuan reported his master's inheritance.
"It turns out that I am a disciple of Uncle Ziqi. Come to think of it, you and I are still the same generation."
Guangchengzi's face showed a look of grudge.
"oh?"
Because Ziqi Yuanjun acted too low-key, even Boyikao, who is now in charge of Doudian, has never heard of him.
"My master's friend occasionally comes to Yuxu Palace as a guest, and he is a fellow traveler with Zhen Yuanzi who is now in Hezhou, Xiniu."
"This Master Ziqi is of a very high seniority, so anyone who accepts a disciple will be as senior as me."
Guangchengzi regretted not taking out Zhang Daoxuan. Such a Yaoji who has not yet reached the golden elixir is simply out of step with his peers.
"That's it. It seems that the [small] character is too big. I wonder how this fellow Daoist Zhang wants me to comment?"
Seeing that he was a king with a backer, Boyikao didn't dare to ask for help, so he just asked.
"The emperor can do whatever he wants."
This was the first time I heard that Old Taoist Zi Qi had such a high seniority. Although Zhang Daoxuan was shocked in his heart, he was still careful about his words and actions in front of the boss.
"When I was young, I made friends from all over the world. I was very proud of traveling around the mountains and rivers. When I went out to Xiqi to rescue my father, I came across Wuming living alone in the wilderness. I asked Wuming why he was living alone. Wuming only said that a small temple cannot have a large Dharma body, and a small country cannot tolerate the soul and spirit. , this world is suitable."
"I was young and ignorant at that time, so I just laughed and asked him, if he is really a god, how can he have a home without a temple, and how can he have followers without a country to support him? He wanders around like this, almost like a duckweed without roots, how ridiculous."
"He said, gods, gods live long, and immortals are gods. If there are gods in the mountains and rivers, there is no need for mortal worship. Let me not use Xuanmen as a market place, and use less scheming to serve gods."
"Although I am now a god, I am far away from the realm of that senior, and its principles are even more timeless. The more I think about it, the more I remember it. Now I give you the last sentence, which can be regarded as an encouragement to fellow Daoist Zhang to have a bright future. .”
After taking a look at Zhang Daoxuan, who looked more and more respectful, and Ye Guangji, who showed a guilty look on his face, Boyikao considered his friendship with this "Friend Zhang" to be benevolent and righteous within the rules.
"What Master Xuan said is absolutely correct. I am also speaking to you. Don't take it seriously. Cultivating Taoism and discussing Xuan is just a matter of practice."
Although he was deeply displeased with Boyikao's remarks and felt that Boyikao had a big opinion on the matter of becoming a god in the past, considering what his master had told him, Guangchengzi could not hold back his anger and just smiled superficially. Without a smile, he talked about practicing cultivation to his many disciples, named disciples, and unnamed disciples, to confuse the public.
As the group of people in Chanjiao appeared to be in harmony, Wang Yuyi and Bai Xiaoyue, who were planning to eat melon in the distance, were waiting a little anxiously.
"Grandma, I knocked the melon seeds into two sacks and my mouth is dry. Are they still going to fight?"
Wang Yuyi kicked the small pile of melon seeds beside him, completely impatient.
"My cheeks are swollen. Senior sister, let's go back. This is really tiring."
Bai Xiaoyue covered her slightly swollen cheeks, unable to squat.
"Junior Brother Bai, let's go."
Tan Hua thought that the purple xiangtan she raised was about to bloom, and she felt that the two junior sisters had a general understanding of the dangers of Kunlun martial arts. She thought it was time to go back.
"Eh?! Can't you wait for Senior Brother Zhang?"
Bai Qiuran pointed at Zhang Daoxuan, who was surrounded by Chan Cult disciples, and couldn't help but ask.
"Do you think that makes us wait?"
Tan Hua asked rhetorically.
"Um...that's right. We have so much free time to wait for Senior Brother Zhang, we might as well visit the ghost market."
Bai Qiuran's momentum weakened, and he felt like a fool for asking a stupid question.
"Yes, we still have the ghost market to visit, senior sister, let's go find the fairy hairpin together!"
Bai Xiaoyue suggested immediately.
