Chapter 100 Jumping repeatedly on the edge of death

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Tang San and his entourage were on the road again that day. At noon, while the master and apprentice were hunting and cooking, suddenly the communication bead jumped.

After getting through, it was a message from Princess Long Ji. Tang Sanzian quickly asked: "Are you really divorced?"

Princess Longji asked: "Didn't you say that you want to fight against fate? Are you coaxing me?"

"No, no, I'm just surprised. But it's okay, since you don't like it, just leave. Don't worry, I support you in this matter!"

"You said I came to you when I had a problem, does that count?"

"It must count. You go and ask around. I, Tang San, buried a spitting star, which is just a nail. If you need my help if you need anything, just tell me and don't be polite to me."

"I want to go back to Yaochi!"

"Then go back. Can't your mother still push you out?"

Tang San was puzzled, that's your home, why did you come to ask me, an outsider, if you didn't ask your mother?

"You don't know, I have to have a reason to go back to Yaochi. I heard that everyone is watching your team to improve their qualifications and reputation."

"See if you can also arrange for me to make a contribution, so that I can return to Yaochi in a legitimate manner."

The corner of Tang Sanzhan's mouth twitched crazily. Sure enough, these people above were staring at their team, waiting to arrange for someone to gild their team and increase their qualifications.

But Princess Long Ji is one of her own and must be helped. Wan Jin is very happy to go back to Yaochi to accompany Wan Jin.

"Have you asked your mother about this?"

"Do you think my mother doesn't like me and doesn't want me to go back?"

Tang Sanzian didn't answer, and Wan Jin didn't say anything to him either...

Princess Longji said: "Actually, it was just my mother protecting me. When His Majesty demoted me to the lower realm, my mother originally wanted me to succeed in the Conferred Gods War and return to Yaochi."

"That's why you deliberately ignored me, so as not to attract attention and attract plotting."

"It's a pity that I was given a marriage. It was said that Hong Jin and I were destined to be married. I missed the chance to return to Yaochi. In desperation, I entered the God's Conferment Platform with my true spirit and finally returned to heaven."

Princess Longji actually called her father "Your Majesty", it seems that this family relationship has almost disappeared.

"Okay, you wait for my news. I'll see if I can arrange an errand for you to get a lot of credit next time."

Long Ji paused briefly and said softly: "Thank you!"

Tang Sanzong said a few words of humility and broke off contact.

According to Sister Guanyin's spoilers, the next stop should be the Yellow Wind Monster. Remember, this guy is sent by Buddhism, but he needs to be carefully calculated.



In the Temple of Wealth, Zhao Gongming and Yu Yuan looked at each other with bruises on their noses and swollen faces. Their heads were wrapped in gauze and their eyes were swollen.

Yu Yuan wanted to die. I was obviously drunk and didn't hear anything. Senior Sister, do you still talk about martial ethics?

Zhao Gongming whispered: "You see, that's why Uncle Master and I quickly wanted to send the three of them away. Who can stand such a tigress?"

On the way to obtain the scriptures, Tang San was trembling, "Brother Gongming, I really thank you!"

Oh, uncle, can you hurry him up? Shut up!

Yu Yuan secretly glanced at the Sanxiao sisters not far away. He was almost worried to death and almost shed tears.

Yesterday I was drunk and pretended to be drunk, but then I got really drunk and slept in my uncle's palace. In the morning, I didn't even wake up from the alcohol, so I asked my sister Sanxiao to block the door and beat her up.

"Brother, how can you make fun of our sisters' good reputation? How will the three of us behave in the future with these rumors?"

Yun Xiao's voice was cold, and there was no emotion or anger on his face, but Qiong Xiao's face was full of shame, shame and anger.

As for Bixiao, she opened her teeth and danced her claws like a tigress, and the golden dragon scissors stood on top of her head, clicking open and closed.

Zhao Gongming said with a bitter face: "Sister Yunxiao, I really never said that. If you let me know who is spreading the rumors, I will have to skin him!"

"Yes, Senior Sister, I bear witness!"

Bixiao glared at Yu Yuan, scaring him to shut up quickly.

Zhao Gongming said: "I just saw that you have been single for many years, and you brought Brother Jiangliu together to form a Taoist couple with you. Who would have thought that he would have completely changed his mind? It must have been spread by this turtle grandson, Lao Li."

"By the way, Sister Bixiao, you have also met Brother Jiangliu. You don't have to talk about his character and appearance, right? My brother just cares about you."

"Huh, just give it a try!"

Bixiao had a good impression of Tang San's funeral, but Yunxiao said: "Brother, please don't mention this matter again. We cultivators have a pure heart and few desires, and we don't fall into love. Don't disturb the Taoist minds of our sisters."

Zhao Gongming sighed and said: "Three girls, if our true bodies had not fallen, we would eventually be able to achieve great things. But after the true spirit enters the Conferred God Stage, will you and I still have great ways to speak of?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present felt sad.

There are many kinds of gods in heaven, but generally they are divided into those who are enshrined as true spirits and those who serve in the flesh.

After the Conferring God War, the true spirit entered the priesthood of the Conferring God Platform and was regarded as a formally established god.

Loose immortals who became immortals through cultivation and were recruited by the heaven, such as the four great heavenly masters, are similar to contract workers. They can resign at any time if they no longer want to work.

There is also a person who has low magical power but has a good foundation among the secular people. After dying, he will receive incense and become a recruiter. This is the case in most mountain god lands.

Although the true spirit is enshrined in heaven, it can mobilize the power of heaven and avoid the danger of longevity. As long as the heaven and earth are not destroyed, it will exist forever, but there is no possibility of further improvement in cultivation.

If a cultivator wants to attain enlightenment, the Taoist body is extremely important. However, except for a few people who have experienced the Conferred God War, except for a few who have become saints in physical form, almost all of them have been consecrated as true spirits after their death.

As for gods who join the heaven through their own cultivation, although their lifespan will slowly elapse, they can extend their lifespan by continuously improving their realm through cultivation.

The low-level immortals were vying to be cannon fodder, hoping to enter the list of gods, achieve overtaking in a corner, and live forever in another way.

But for beings like Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao, who were born at the beginning of the world, and the top-level Daluo Immortals who attained enlightenment during the Emperor's period, it is tantamount to cutting off the road to transcendence, and they will never be able to enter the realm of the Great Heavenly Lord.

Zhao Gongming said lonely: "The road is hopeless and the road to immortality is long. Why not find someone you like and spend this long and lonely life?"

"But you can't push all three of us sisters to one person, can you? Even so, you can just bring the third sister and Jiang Liu together, why are you asking me and the eldest sister?"

Even though Qiong Xiao was embarrassed, she still spoke very gently.

"Second sister, what are you talking nonsense about? Who wants to be a Taoist couple with that Jiang Liu? Let the eldest brother bring you and Jiang Liu together."

Bixiao said dissatisfied.

Zhao Gongming sighed, "You three sisters are in love with each other. If you only match one person, who is willing?"

"There are no three rivers in the three realms. Brother, isn't there nothing I can do about it?"

"Three senior aunts, my nephew, I have a way to keep the good reputation of the three senior aunts and not let down my uncle's heart."

"any solution?"

Everyone looked at him.

Yu Yuan's eyes were clear and ignorant, "Anyway, there are rumors about the three senior sisters and Fellow Daoist Jiang. My nephew thinks that he might as well just marry them all instead of doing nothing."

"In this way, these rumors will be self-defeating and no one will be able to say anything."

Yu Yuan said proudly.

No wonder Yu Yuan's brain is not very bright sometimes. Isn't it inappropriate to repeatedly jump on the verge of death?

"My nephew, this is such a clever plan! Let's just cook the rice and see which bastard dares to chew his tongue again!"

Zhao Gongming slapped his thigh, and before he could finish speaking happily, he felt a chill in the room.

"Uncle Master...help!"

"Three sisters, their legs are broken..."

"Someone is going to die!"

The immortals eating melons outside Zhao Gongming's palace shrank their necks, and someone said: "This battle is extremely fierce!"

"Quickly, spread the word, Zhao Gongming and Yu Yuan are fighting extremely fiercely!"

"Have you heard that Jiang Liu and San Xiao fought so fiercely at Zhao Xuantan's house that the palace almost collapsed?"

Li Changgeng, whose face was hidden in the crowd, twitched the corners of his mouth, shrank his neck and left secretly.

Half a day later, Zhao Gongming and Yu Yuan stared at each other, wanting to cry but without tears.

"Master nephew, you lead people to deal with those bastards who spread rumors. If you can't beat them to death, then beat them to death!"

Yu Yuan shrugged and asked, "What about you, Uncle Master?"

"Me? Should I or he settle the accounts first?"

The black-faced Zhao Gongming was lame and holding a golden whip, he called Black Tiger over and carried him out of the palace.

In the remaining days, all the gods in heaven could see a limping figure holding a golden whip and asking everyone they met if they had seen Li Changgeng.