I can't hold on anymore, I was exposed by the Heavenly Dao Gold List

When Li Shimin and others saw this old man, their expressions changed, and they all stood up to greet him.

"Lord Hong Guan!"

Hong Sheng, the master of Chang'an Tiandu Temple.

He is the spokesperson of Taoism in the Tang Dynasty, and he practiced Dzogchen during the integration period.

"Humph!"

Hong Sheng glanced at Li Shimin and others, flicked his whisk, and came to Ren Xiaoyao, extremely arrogant.

"I didn't expect you to be the head teacher of the Renjiao...you're so dignified, you rat thief!"

He looked Ren Xiaoyao up and down, then turned to face the crowd and said, "Dear friends, heroes from all walks of life, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, today I want to expose the ugly side of this person!"

Li Shimin and the officials under him were stunned at first, not knowing what Hong Sheng was up to.

The onlookers were surprised, puzzled, and suddenly realized...

Ren Xiaoyao ignored him and sat on the Diaoyutai.

When Hong Sheng saw it aroused everyone's curiosity, he suddenly pointed to the fairy fruit tree: "This fairy tree was stolen from our Taoism by Renhe!"

"What? Stolen?"

There was an uproar!

Some of Toto who were mixed in the crowd immediately agreed.

"Let me just say, the Human Sect has not been in bankruptcy for a long time, how could it have such financial resources and treasures, it turns out that they stole the Taoist Sect!"

"Yes, I also find it strange. I heard that Taoism has a spiritual treasure called the Ten Thousand Immortal Fruit Tree, which can improve the cultivation level of millions of disciples. They have never been able to see the true face. Seeing it today is really shocking!"

"I've also heard that this is the core secret of Taoism, and I'm currently looking for lost clues!"

"..."

What a group of trustees said was so good that many people believed it.

At that time, Jia Wenshan, the number one scholar in the dynasty, came out on behalf of Confucianism, first met with the emperor, then met with Hong Sheng, and finally pointed out Ren Xiaoyao angrily, and specially criticized him!
He even beat his chest and feet in the end, bursting into tears, raising the theft to the point of life and death of the dynasty.

A sharp mouth is really a good weapon to turn black and white and scare people!
Next came a monk with patched robes.

The monk looked very down and out, but no one dared to disrespect him.

He is Master Huiku, one of the Eighteen Arhats of Tang Buddhism.

Although his status is inferior to that of Hong Sheng, he is well-known in the Jianghu world for his style of hating evil as much as hatred.

He was about to arrest Ren Xiaoyao and send him to teach in Buddhism.

He said that he would definitely let Ren Xiaoyao know his way back, repent, convert to Buddhism, and so on.

Whatever Hong Sheng's purpose is, he is what he is.

Who wouldn't be envious of celestial fruit?

If anyone can snatch it, why don't the believers under the sect step through the threshold?
This is more practical than preaching.

No matter how big the cake is, it is not as effective as a fairy fruit.

Cheng Yaojin and a dozen civilian and military officers were confused, they couldn't tell right from wrong.

But I feel that Ren Xiaoyao is not a bad person.

Li Shimin vaguely saw that the three religions had united to persecute Ren Xiaoyao.

He spent the first half of his life in such insidious struggles, otherwise he would not have become the Ninth Five Lord today.

However, he really couldn't speak in front of the Three Teachings.

I can't help but feel anxious.

"Master Renhe, please return the fairy tree to the sect, and the ten fruits will be given to you. I will try my best to plead with the master about the previous incident, and probably will not pursue your fault."

When Hong Sheng saw that it was almost time, he could start the robbery.

Ren Xiaoyao grew impatient and ignored Hong Sheng.

Stretching his right hand into his bosom, he fumbled out a golden seal, weighed it and weighed it: "Using Fantian seal is a bit of a big deal."

Putting it into his arms again, he fumbled out a brick, weighed it up and said, "Let's just leave it at that, there is no worse magic weapon!"

The bricks are Nezha's gold bricks.

Indeed, as he said, the prehistoric spirit treasures on his body are all of the lowest level, and the most are Chaos Spirit Treasures.

I don’t know how many dimensions have been reduced with gold bricks.

Hong Sheng didn't know how deep he was, he watched Ren Xiaoyao take out the gold brick, thinking that he was going to compromise, he was very happy.

Then, Ren Xiaoyao didn't say a word of nonsense, and turned the golden brick to Hong Sheng...

Puff!
Hong Sheng was directly smashed into meat sauce.

Then, the golden brick spun around in the air and floated towards Huiku's head again!

Just one click on his bald head.

puff!
Hui Ku also became meat sauce.

Jia Wenshan, the champion of the new division, was scared to pee on the spot!

Gold bricks hung over his head.

Ren Xiaoyao turned his head to look at Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, this kind of learned person has wrong three views, and keeping them is a disaster. Let me help you deal with it."

Li Shimin nodded hastily: "It's all up to the elder brother in charge!"

In the past, he was intimidated by the financial and material resources of the elder brother in charge, but now he is intimidated by magic weapons and ruthlessness.

Others beep and beep, and the teacher in charge can solve the problem with a golden brick.

Look now, who else dares to follow Beep?

Everyone is sweating from fright, are they all honest?

Li Shimin was smug and full of air!

"Your Majesty, save me... Renhe Hierarch..."

Before Jia Wenshan could finish speaking, the gold brick had returned to Ren Xiaoyao's hands.

"Anyone who thinks that the Immortal Fruit Tree belongs to him, just come and get it. My leader has no objection!"

Ren Xiaoyao lowered his head, while fiddling with the gold bricks, he spoke in a calm tone.

The audience was dead silent, no one dared to speak.

What a joke, Hong Guanzhu and Master Huiku, one of the Eighteen Arhats, are both dead. Who would dare to seek death?
After waiting for a while, no one spoke, but no one left either.

Ren Xiaoyao cleared his throat: "Since there is no one, then I will start accepting apprentices now!"

Everyone's spirits were lifted, and this was the reason why they didn't leave.

They lined up automatically and came to Ren Xiaoyao one by one to accept the assessment.

The first person, deer-headed mouse-eye monkey ears.

Ren Xiaoyao took a look and asked Cheng Yaojin to drag him out and whip him ten times before driving him away.

"This person is a Taoist spy. He just mixed in the crowd to stir up trouble. This sect does not accept such villains!"

Ren Xiaoyao's intention was to shake the mountain and make those spies retreat.

But who would have thought that the allure of the celestial fruit made them willing to take the risk of being beaten up, determined to fish in troubled waters.

Naturally, Ren Xiaoyao would not be polite.

The No. 2 spy was beaten to pieces, left a sigh of relief, and threw it on the street.

The No.3 spy was directly killed and hung on the flagpole.

Don't want Taoist bastards, if you want to accept them, accept some decent ones, who come here sincerely.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Taoist spies ran away.

In the end, a total of 200 people were collected.

They are all ordinary people and casual practitioners in the Qi refining period.

What follows is the shocking scene of sharing the fruits and breaking through the realm.

The two hundred disciples crossed their legs and did a good job.

Ren Xiaoyao waved his hands and two hundred human fairy fruits were suspended in front of the disciples.

"Eat it, you can change your destiny if you eat it!"

The two hundred disciples opened their mouths, and the human fairy fruit entered their stomachs automatically.

boom!
Break through to the foundation period.

Aura is soaring!

boom!
Break through to the alchemy stage.

The aura shook the sky!

boom!
The pill formation is perfect!
This speed of mass production of immortal cultivators shocked more bigwigs who heard the news.

In the sky were densely packed suzerain-level bosses with flying swords on their feet.

Including the deputy viewer of Tiandu Temple, four or five of the eighteen Buddhist arhats.

They have already learned what happened just now from their respective disciples.

They dare not act rashly.

At the same time, a sense of powerless fear rose inexplicably in my heart.

They knew that Renjiao was about to rise rapidly, and they couldn't stop it.