Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

As soon as Taixu said this, all the disciples looked puzzled.

They don't understand why they can't speak?Don't even think about it.

Speaking of which, there have never been many disciples of Chanjiao, and there were only Twelve Golden Immortals in the first place.

Oh, now it is the Eight Golden Immortals, and the remaining four, together with the deputy leader, Ran Deng, were sent to the list of gods early, and it was Taixu who did it himself.

Therefore, there are not many disciples of Chanjiao, or even very few, and it is precisely because of this that Guang Chengzi and the others want to recruit some disciples.

In addition, the teaching always pays attention to follow-up and talent.

Then the current human race is naturally the best choice.

At first they were really not optimistic about the human race, since they were born with a living being, their heels were not much better.

But the facts have proved that although the roots of the human race are not very good, the potential is quite huge.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many such powerful people emerging in just a few hundred thousand years.

It has to be said that Guang Chengzi and the others don't know the inside story at all, and they don't understand that a lot of resources can be poured into it, even a pig can be piled up into a big Luo Jinxian.

At this time, the disciples were puzzled. Guang Chengzi was straightforward and opened his mouth to ask, "Master, why can't you mention this matter? What's the secret of the human race? It's just something created by the sage Nuwa."

"Furthermore, the human race will suffer many hardships in the future, and Nuwa will stand by and watch, so there will be no obstacles."

Tai Xu blew his beard and stared at his eyes for a while, feeling a headache.

He looked at his disciples, especially Guang Chengzi, and cursed: "Why is it so awkward? If you say no, you won't. How can there be so many problems?"

Guangchengzi and all the disciples looked confused, "Master, please tell me clearly, disciples are stupid and don't know the reason."

Taixu suddenly felt that his whole body was not well, as if he was going to split apart.

Good guy!He called out in his heart what a guy!
How do you explain this?Because they are all disciples of the Wu Clan?If you mess with them, you will die miserably?

How embarrassing to say that?The point is, it's hard for him to say that many of these people were trained by the deity of Sanqing.

If this is revealed, won't all the secrets be exposed?

Feeling the puzzled eyes of his disciples, Tai Xu thought about it in his heart, and finally he could only sigh helplessly.

"You don't have to think about it. Your uncles and uncles have already said hello. They have been optimistic about the human race earlier, and maybe they have started to cultivate them. These strong people are probably their disciples."

Guang Chengzi and the others were taken aback for a moment. They understood very well that although they knew that the three Qings were not in harmony, the three of them belonged to the same line of inheritance.

My dear brother, the bones are broken and the tendons are still connected, how can you not show affection at all?
In this regard, the disciples expressed their understanding, and they would not accept it if they didn't accept it. It was just a few disciples, and the teaching was originally an elite line.

After all, a quasi-sage is worth countless Da Luo Jinxians, that is to say, it is useless to have many disciples, only strong disciples can do it.

Thinking of this, Guang Chengzi and the others accepted it.

Said: Then play music, then dance.

A small farce is over, and the same plot is being played out elsewhere.

Of course, small powers dare not think about it at all, but many big powers have already tried it and know the inside story, but they just dare not say it, for fear that they will be found by the witch clan if they spread the word.

The top forces are naturally an exception, but today's prehistoric can be called the top power is the Jiejiao.

However, it is naturally impossible for Qinglian to let her disciples recruit disciples, it is possible to treat each other as equals and make friends.

The Jiejiao disciples also listened to Qinglian very much, because those who were disobedient, such as rabbits, had already been sent to the list of gods.

It is worth mentioning that this rabbit, that is, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal is not an unknown person, let alone a stranger.

It's an acquaintance, and it's quite an acquaintance.

This person was the other guard who was guarding outside the treasure house of Xianting back then, the one who escaped.

After going through several twists and turns, this guy finally managed to make a name for himself, and was nicknamed "Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal".

Because I got to know Jieyin Zhunti at that time, and after several contacts later, I was granted the Buddhahood, so I completely fell into Buddhism and became a nail stuck in Jiejiao.

In fact, it is similar to Randeng, but it is the difference between the pursuit of fame and fortune and the pursuit of realm.

In short, the layout of Buddhist gates has basically been removed.

In this wave of conferring gods, the Buddhist sect was completely defeated.

Chaoge regained Xiqi, and at the same time cut off the feudal vassals of the East, North, and South Bohous. Dong Bohou readily accepted it, and his son-in-law planned to centralize power. What's wrong with that?

Wouldn't it be nice to be a free and easy ruler down-to-earth?
The point is that his son-in-law is dedicated, and only his daughter is a concubine.

The future heir to the throne will be one of his grandsons. Is there smoke from the Jiang family's ancestral grave?

As for the South and the North, there are a thousand and ten thousand people who are not happy, but they can't stand alone, and Chaoge is extremely brave, so what can they do?

I can only go back to Chaoge obediently and be a salted fish marquis.

So far, except for a few scattered small groups of human races with little ability, the human race has basically achieved great unification.

In this regard, Li Hao had to complain.

You can't be a prince!
"You have done Qin Huang's work, what can you ask Zulong to do?"

"Fortunately, Mount Tai isn't called Mount Tai yet, and its meaning hasn't been highlighted. Otherwise, wouldn't you have to come to Mount Tai to enshrine Zen?"

"You are purely following the path of future generations, leaving future generations with nowhere to go!"

While complaining here, the six-eared macaque jumped in, and he pulled Li Hao and walked out.

Li Hao asked with a puzzled expression.

"What's the matter, little monkey?"

The six-eared macaque scratched its ears and cheeks for a while, and then said.

"Brothers! There are brothers!"

Li Hao was shocked after hearing this, with a strange expression on his face.

The six-eared macaques who can be called brothers must be the four monkeys of the mixed world.

The Chijiri Horse Monkey was originally in the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, and its strength is not bad now, far surpassing the Saint, not as good as Hunyuan Daluo.

Some time ago, I even started to learn the Nine-Turn Xuanyuan Gong.

And the arm-armed ape was supposed to appear in Fengshen, but it turned out to be useless at all, Xiqi was completely defeated, and now I don't know where it is.

Then the only thing left is the Lingming stone monkey, which is the sky-replenishing stone that Li Hao and the others brought back.

Now that the six-eared macaque said brother, Li Hao subconsciously thought that Monkey King was about to come out.

Because of this, he felt strange. You must know that Journey to the West was during the Tang Dynasty, and before that, Monkey King made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace and was finally crushed on Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years.

Counting the time spent by the group of monkeys, studying, and dominating the world, Monkey King must have come out at least in the later Zhou Dynasty and before the Three Kingdoms.

But now it should be about the time when the Zhou Dynasty was first established, and there are at least 500 years to go.

The six-eared macaque led Li Hao all the way forward, but it was not in the direction where the five-colored god stone was stored.

Li Hao was puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions, and followed all the way to the ancestral land of the Wu clan.

I saw seven people standing at the door respectfully.

The six-eared macaque walked up to the leader in three steps and two steps, pointed at him and said.

"Brothers! Brothers like you!"

Li Hao looked around and saw that this man had a strand of white hair on top of his head, two strands of white beard on his cheeks, and his hands were as long as his knees.

It suddenly dawned on me that these are the Seven Monsters of Meishan.

He looked at several people, and before he could speak, the leader immediately stopped, "Yuan Hong, I have met senior!"

Afterwards, the other six people also saluted one by one and communicated their names.

Li Hao nodded, thinking to himself, "Sure enough, they are the Seven Monsters of Meishan. It looks like they are here to flee."

"But the problem is, if you take refuge, you can take refuge, and why do you have a family?"