Summoned by Master...
Yuding felt a little guilty. As far as he knew, the Twelve Golden Immortals had been practicing for tens of thousands of years. They usually practiced in the dojo, and would visit Yuxu Palace from time to time.
But for these gods, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye. The so-called time is simple to say, but it can also be hundreds of years or thousands.
Yuanshi has never summoned his disciples since he became a disciple.
So was the time-travel incident exposed or... the incident of teaching Yuan Hong?
Jade Cauldron's expression was cloudy and uncertain.
If this happened later, it would be fine. The god Jingji Sidong taught an apprentice to play. It was normal and not a big deal.
Some of the apprentices were naughty and had a bad temper, and they had a small misunderstanding with the Heavenly Court, and then accidentally got involved in the Heavenly Court... This makes sense.
Yuding was thinking randomly, and besides, Taiyi's evil disciple, cramping the dragon's tendons and killing Yaksha, is not as good as mine... Oh, by the way, Taiyi's disciple hasn't been born yet.
Slowly, Yuding became more relaxed about the disciples, and no longer worried. If he really couldn't refuse, he would use the excuses above and say that the apprentice had been kicked out of the school by him and had nothing to do with me.
But if it involves time travel...
Thinking of this, Yu Ding couldn't help but feel a little heavy. The real Yu Ding was a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. It was strange that the master could not sit still after his beloved disciple was taken away.
But even if he wanted to run away, how could he escape from the palm of Yuanshi Tianzun?
Gradually, a trace of determination flashed in Yuding's eyes. Since he couldn't run away, he had to face his fear, oh no, dear master...
"Beiyue, take your people and leave!"
Yu Ding stood up and patted the spotless Taoist robe: "Remember that from now on you are not allowed to do evil, bully others with power, rely on the strong to bully the weak, and do more good deeds..."
"yes!"
Beiyue looked serious and leaned forward to worship.
As he leaned over, the wound on his chest split open on the spot, and the blood of the true immortal with a few wisps of fragrance spurted out from the newly changed robe, dyeing it bright red.
Both Yuding and Beiyue were stunned.
The scene became very awkward at one point.
Master Beiyue wanted to die. Although the sword energy was indelible in his body for a while, he had the body of a true immortal and it was not fatal.
Just an accidental wound will open and bleed...
"Ahem, try to eliminate the sword energy yourself first."
Yuding coughed dryly: "You also heard that Pindao still has something to do. If you can't kill it, then go to Pindao's dojo in a while and I will help you resolve it."
"Thank you, Immortal!" Master Beiyue thanked him.
It's just that this time the movement range is very small and I dare not lean down.
At this time, the white crane spread its wings and flew over.
The toes of the jade tripod were a little bit on the ground, and with a movement of body, it landed behind the crane like a fairy, and said loudly: "Remember to do more good deeds..."
He actually has a purpose for teaching like this. If these people are inspired by him to do more good deeds in the future, then he will also have the merit of persuading them.
He lacks merit now!
Very lacking, urgently needed!
Because the disciples he taught kill animals and do evil, some of the cause and effect will be imposed on him.
The way of Heaven is supreme. If you are not strict in teaching, it is the fault of the teacher. If you fail to reach the level of Daluo Jinxian who transcends the Three Realms and Five Elements, God will clearly remember this account for you in a small book.
When it comes to overcoming the calamity, these causes and effects will also be added to his calamity, making it more difficult.
Merit can reduce sin karma.
It’s hard to be a master... Yuding sighed in his heart.
Yuan Hong's wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace and killing evildoers will definitely be indispensable.
Now there is still a calamity waiting for him to become an immortal. Under the "filial piety" of his eldest disciple, Yu Ding can almost feel that the calamity cloud is already black on his forehead.
From now on, he will have to teach all sentient beings to do positive things to reduce his and his apprentice's sins... Yuding thought silently in his heart.
Before understanding the truth of the matter, as a master, you must naturally choose to believe in your apprentice.
He thought he had some understanding of Yuan Hong's character and conduct. Because of this, he would never believe that Yuan Hong would cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace for no reason.
This time he also believed that there must be a hidden secret.
Of course, if Yuan Hong really goes astray and becomes a demon and betrays his original intention and his oath to him, then as a master, all he can do is to clean up the family.
After patiently admonishing, Yu Ding got on his small open-top supersonic plane and flew to Kunlun Mountain.
But this time, he patiently told He'er to fly slower so that he could adjust his breath and recover his cultivation.
…
It was also during this trip that Yuding finally had an impression of Honghuang.
big! It's too big!
It is vast and boundless, and it is difficult to see its edges. Some mountains and forests are filled with the atmosphere of ancient times.
Jade Cauldron was riding a crane, looking at the vast wilderness and was quite shocked.
He actually had some estimates of the prehistoric era in his mind, but it was obvious that the real vastness of the prehistoric era was beyond his imagination.
Fortunately, He'er knew the way, otherwise he would have doubted whether he would accidentally get lost in this vast wilderness if he were traveling alone.
Yuding didn't dare to stay too long on the way. After recovering some of his mana, he asked Xiao He'er to activate the double supersonic speed mode and rush to Kunlun Mountain.
At the same time, Yuding is also realizing the wonder of Yuan Gong after the fourth turn.
When the realm is improved, the speed of refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into mana will also increase greatly.
…
Heavenly Court, Royal Water Pavilion.
A pavilion built next to the lotus pond, the water in the pond is connected to Tianchi.
As the Emperor of Heaven, Haotian looked comfortable at this time, wearing a casual gold-painted white cloud robe, holding a boom, and sitting in the pavilion fishing.
Bang bang bang!
In the Tianchi, a crowd of golden carps, dragons and turtles slapped the water, vying to jump on his hook.
But Haotian's fishhook was three feet away from the water, and his face gradually became filled with depression.
Wow!
A turtle with a dragon-shaped head fought hard to push away other opponents, excitedly rushed out of the water, and bit the fishhook.
But just when it was about to bite the hook.
"..." Haotian swung the fishing rod with an expressionless face, and the dragon and turtle flew away and fell back into the water.
He was quite depressed. Did he really come here to fish?
No, what he experienced was the joy of it.
The years of practice are boring and boring. Even great masters occasionally need to develop some hobbies to relieve boredom and embellish their lives.
Mortal fish are generally not very intelligent, but often competing with them to test their wits and courage when fishing is a good pastime and practice.
But after arriving in heaven... everything changed!
The fish and turtles here are all very intelligent. They know that the Emperor of Heaven no longer needs to eat, so they all want to follow him and get benefits...
Wow!
At this time, the dragon turtle knocked away other competitors, rushed out of the water again, opened its mouth excitedly and bit the fishhook.
Haotian glanced at the dragon turtle lightly.
This time his hands did not shake, and he watched quietly as the turtle bit the fishhook and refused to let go.
Then, Haotian expressionlessly handed the fishing rod to the waiter next to him and said, "Take it to stew."
Long Turtle: "???"
It looked at the figure in shock.
After realizing that the other party was not joking, it opened its mouth desperately to spit out the hook and escape, but it could not escape.
In the lotus pond, a group of fish and turtles suddenly scattered and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Haotian looked at the lotus pond and sighed. From now on, there would probably be no more fish vying for his hook.
His hobby...is banned again!
"Is Taibai back?"
Haotian looked at the lotus pond and asked in a deep voice with his hands behind his hands.
The Biyou Eight Immortals and Yuxu Twelve Golden Immortals he asked for this time were Yuanshi Tongtian's favorites, so how could those two leaders agree?
But not agreeing would play into his hands.
After Taibai returned empty-handed, he could justifiably and confidently go to Taozu to resign as Emperor of Heaven.
He has prepared the wording. When the time comes, he needs to pay attention to his tone of voice, which must be more aggrieved and more sincere, showing his difficulties and past hard work and efforts, and trying to impress Daozu...
It's just that this time Taibai has to look at people's faces and even suffer some physical pain for him...
There was a trace of sympathy on Haotian's face, but for the sake of my freedom, I had no choice but to be aggrieved by Taibai.
…
Kunlun Mountain is majestic and majestic.
The first sacred mountain after the ancient sacred mountains, it is known as the ancestor of all mountains.
The Yuxu Palace on the top of the mountain is the ancestral palace of Chanjiao.
As far as the eye can see, it is boundless. Almost every mountain peak stands majestic and majestic among the clouds.
The entire mountaintop on top of Kunlun is glowing with auspiciousness, thousands of purple auras, and light golden brilliance flowing, highlighting the extraordinary and majestic nature of the holy land.
As a being who can compete with the Jie Jiao who has come to court thousands of immortals in today's prehistoric times, there are also many Qi Refiners and Immortals under the Chan Jiao, and there are also countless people with deep roots and blessings.
At this time, a corner of the Yuxu Holy Realm was surrounded by some disciples who were teaching.
Two disciples were competing against each other on a high platform.
But I saw a man wearing a blue robe, with a handsome face, standing in the sky with an indescribable handsomeness.
Another disciple who looked like a young man was wearing a black robe. His robe was torn apart and he had scars on his body. He stared at his opponent with a vigilant expression and a slight breath.
"Xiao Zhen, come on!"
"Hurry up, you can't even defeat a disciple who has been with us for a hundred years, right?"
There were disciples laughing in the surrounding stands.
In the sky, the handsome blue-robed Taoist raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Did you hear that, Junior Brother Shen, admit defeat!"
The young man in black robe stubbornly shook his head when he heard this.
"Hmph, if you don't know how to show appreciation, then don't blame me as a senior brother for being rude."
Xiao Zhen's expression turned cold, he made a finger, and eight colorful streams of light shot through the air, shuttled back and forth on the stage, and cut off the sharp sword light.
The young man in black robe flashed and evaded quickly, but he was still hit by the flying sword and received another wound on his back.
However, he rolled over and arrived in front of Xiao Zhen, who was standing in the sky.
"Five...Five Thunder...Jue!"
The young man in black robe quickly made a secret, bit his finger, wrote a word "Thunder" on the palm of his hand, raised his right hand and pointed it downward.
Boom!
A beam of lightning as thick as a bucket crashed down.
"What?!"
When Xiao Zhen raised his head, he was hit by the falling thunder, and flew away, covered in smoke and twitching.
"Five Thunder Techniques?"
The onlookers around looked at the scene in surprise, looking at the young man in black robe with scars all over his body with confusion.
No one cheered or applauded.
"Senior...Senior brother, I'm...offended!"
The young man in black robe seemed to be accustomed to everyone's reaction. He bowed his hand and silently left the stage alone.
"How come you are so cruel when we are competing with each other?"
The white-haired old immortal who was in charge of recording at the side stepped forward to check on Xiao Zhen's condition, then frowned and said, "When did you master the Five Thunder Techniques?"
The young man in black robe frowned, took a deep breath and said patiently: "Just... not long ago..."
"The Taoist method of cultivating the Five Thunder Techniques is hidden and tucked away so that I can catch you by surprise during the competition. I have such deep scheming."
The white-haired immortal hummed: "Besides, how can a powerful high-level Taoist technique like the Five Thunder Techniques be used on a fellow disciple?"
The young man in black robe tried hard to argue: "I...I..."
Phew!
Before he finished speaking, a crane roared from the sky.
A figure flew over everyone's heads on a crane.
"That's...Senior Brother Yuding from the Twelve True Legends!" the white-haired immortal said in surprise.
Upon hearing this, everyone below, both men and women, suddenly became excited.
It's the kind of craze where a living idol literally appears before their eyes.
They started relatively late, and the Twelve Golden Immortals had already left their ranks at that time, so they had no chance to meet them, but they were well aware of the great names of these twelve senior brothers in the ancient world.
It can be said that these twelve people are the idols and training goals of all their Yuxu disciples.
At this time, in the cheers of everyone, the white crane flew back and came back and stopped on top of everyone's heads.
"See Senior Brother Yuding!"
Everyone quickly leaned over and saluted the jade tripod.
Yuding smiled and said: "No gifts, no gifts, what are you doing here when it's so lively?"
ps: Happy May Day everyone!
