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Chapter 137 Three Teachings Talking Together (Second Update, Please Subscribe)

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars sink and the clouds rise.

The disciples of Jiejiao who were scattered in the prehistoric place rushed back one after another.

Of course, the wild is vast and boundless, and not all disciples can reach Penglai Island in just a hundred days.

At the same time, many Jiejiao disciples are in retreat, and they may not know what happened.

In this regard, it doesn't matter whether the teacher is up or down.

Come if you can, don't come down.

In any case, even if only half of the number of people in the teaching department came, it would still be a considerable number.

After the three bells rang that day, a group of Jiejiao disciples rushed to the Penglai Holy Land one after another, and guided them down to the Jade Square in front of the Biyou Palace under the arrangement of the Seven Immortals.

That is to say, this part of the ashram for teaching saints is spacious enough, and the most feared thing is that there are too many people.

Even if all the disciples of Jiejiao are present, this Jade Plaza will not feel crowded.

Moreover, although most of the Jiejiao disciples have no rules, when they arrive at the gate of the saint's dojo, they don't dare to be presumptuous at will, and all of them meditate and practice honestly.

As time went by, more and more Jiejiao disciples gathered in the square in front of Biyou Palace, but there was not much noise.

Occasionally, there are fairy gods talking and discussing with each other, but most of them are whispering, or they just get up and walk around the edge of the square to chat.

It's not that they are of good quality, and they really dare not act wildly in front of the dojo of the leader and saint.

Even if the leader of the Tongtian Church may not blame them, out of respect and admiration for the leader, they are unwilling to be presumptuous here.

As an inner disciple who has a house in Penglai, Yu Yuan naturally didn't need to wait in front of Biyou Palace early.

It wasn't until the day when the three religions were discussed together that he and Huo Ling'er came to the Jade Square in front of Biyou Palace.

After waiting quietly for a while, several mysterious and grand dao rhymes suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth.

Dao Dao Xian Guang covered the entire sky like a rosy cloud.

Immediately afterwards, nine mighty and extraordinary purple-gold dragons came through the air, and behind them was a sacred and majestic Luanjia, surrounded by auspicious clouds and golden flowers blooming.

Sitting on top of the treasure chariot is a tall and stalwart figure.

Needless to say, this figure is of course that Yuanshi Tianzun, the sage of Yuqing, the leader of Chanjiao.

Beside him is an old Taoist riding a sika deer, wearing a double-clawed bun, wearing a soap-colored Taoist uniform, with rays of light bursting around his body, and seven-color aura spraying from the top of his head.

This old Taoist is in good spirits, and he is the Taoist Ran Deng, the deputy leader of the interpretation of education.

Behind the treasure chariot followed a series of graceful figures, riding a fairy deer, stepping on auspicious clouds, riding a crane...

In addition to the second-generation direct disciples of Nanji Xianweng, Yun Zhongzi, and Twelve Golden Immortals, there are dozens of young people with low morals.

With the arrival of the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot, an invisible aura appeared out of thin air.

Sometimes it is illusory, and sometimes it exceeds the mountain of God.

It is as bright as the sun and the moon, and as vast as the stars.

This is the power of a saint!
At this time, Daoist Duobao, who was the first disciple of the Jiejiao, personally stepped forward and bowed to welcome the arrival of the saint who explained the teaching.

"Duobao pays homage to the Second Martial Uncle, may the Second Martial Uncle live forever!"

I don't know if it was prepared in advance, but the sound of drums sounded between heaven and earth, accompanied by colorful petals falling all over the sky.

All the disciples in the square also stood up in unison, bowing to the air, and the scene was really spectacular.

"I will pay my respects to the Second Master (Sage Yuqing), and may the Second Master (Sage Yuqing) live forever."

While saluting, Yu Yuan raised his head and glanced at the sage who explained teachings from afar.

There were no curtains around the Jiulong Chenxiang chariot, and he got a glimpse of the true face of the Yuqing sage as he wished.

Different from the scene he imagined that was as tall as a mountain and surrounded by thousands of avenues, what caught his eyes was only a handsome and elegant middle-aged Taoist.

He has black hair and long beard, wears a lotus crown, is dressed in a neon gown with gold threads and jade strands, holds three treasures and jade Ruyi, thin lips are slightly pursed, his face is unsmiling, and his eyes are extremely deep, giving people a feeling of calmness and prestige.

When Yu Yuan secretly looked at him, it seemed that the other party was also looking at him.

His heart suddenly trembled, he hurriedly lowered his head, and the feeling of being watched disappeared immediately.

This wonderful feeling immediately reminded him of the saying "When you look at the abyss, the abyss is also looking at you".

Doesn't look like a friendly person.

Yu Yuan muttered something in his heart, turned his eyes to the back of the treasure chariot, paused only for a moment on Yun Zhongzi, and then focused on those young disciples he had never seen before.

Among the twenty or thirty young disciples, Yang Jian and Wei Hu were impressively listed.

Beside them is a handsome young man with delicate features, red lips and white teeth. He looks like a jade carving, with a little flame imprint between his brows, and a fiery red silk wrapped around his body.

Nezha... no, Lingzhuzi?

Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the other young disciples.

Finally, his eyes fell on a man in gray robe.

The man was thin, with a black and red complexion, and looked unattractive, except for the pair of big eyes under the thick eyebrows, which were particularly energetic.

He actually brought along disciples who were not even disciples of the outer sect.

Well, in this way, it is equivalent to all the top and bottom of the explanation and teaching.

This battle is really big enough!

"Second brother, please come in and have a talk." The voice of Master Tongtian sounded.

Yuanshi Tianzun got off the Luanjia, and he didn't need to walk. The sky full of clouds and golden flowers paved the fairy light avenue to support him to Biyou Palace.

"Baihe, take the treasure chariot and mount aside and take care of them."

The deputy leader, Ran Deng Taoist, gave a low voice instruction, and then dismounted from his mount, and landed on the vacant space specially reserved for them in the Yushi Square below with the Xianjiao Immortals.

The disciples of the two religions began to bow to each other.

This time the problem arises.

There are not many direct disciples of Chanjiao, and half of the people who come at this time are masters who have been famous for a long time.

Daoist Randeng, Nanji Immortal, Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Yun Zhongzi, Yuding Daoist, etc., are all like thunder, and few people will admit their mistakes in the entire prehistoric world of immortals and gods.

You can teach me here...

At this moment, there are three or four thousand disciples of the Jiejiao disciples present!
What's even more exaggerated is that many of these Jiejiao immortals don't recognize each other completely!
At this time.

Several figures flew from the west riding auspicious clouds.

The leader is an old Taoist, wearing a yellow robe, stepping on a golden lotus, with a pale yellow complexion full of sorrow.

A middle-aged Taoist next to him looked sallow and thin, wearing a plain white robe, his black hair was casually tied in a bun, and a green branch was inserted obliquely.

There are more than a dozen people left behind, tall and short, fat and thin.

Following the arrival of this group of people, the disciples who interpreted the two religions in the square showed surprise on their faces.

Because this group of people has strange appearances, neither hair tied nor crowns, and the cassocks on their bodies are like a collection of Taoist robes and cassocks.

Even people who don't know them can tell from their appearance that they are from the West.

Those who knew their identities were even more astonished.

At this moment, even the Master Tongtian who was in Biyou Palace couldn't help but secretly frowned, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and said: "This time we are explaining and discussing the three teachings of human beings, why did they come here?

When I was waiting in Zixiao Palace before, I didn't see them receive the decree. Could it be that they want to take the opportunity to share the power of the Heavenly Court? "

Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the cloud bed, said noncommittally: "Call me in and ask."

Master Tongtian nodded slightly, and said loudly: "Two juniors, please come in and have a talk."

Hearing his voice, Daoist Duobao didn't dare to neglect, and hurried forward to salute, repeating the previous set of etiquette to Yuanshi Tianzun.

Then the two saints entered Biyou Palace, while their disciples landed on the square.

Yu Yuan glanced at it, and saw that the five Western disciples, including Pharmacist and Dashizhi, whom he had met in the Heavenly Court before, had all come.

As if sensing his gaze, Da Shizhi also looked at him, his eyes were as cold as lightning.

Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows and gave him a thumbs up.

Da Shizhi frowned slightly, a little confused about what he meant.

In the next moment, Yu Yuan suddenly turned his gesture and pointed downward.

Even though such an obvious action was not popular in Honghuang, Da Shizhi still understood the meaning, and his face darkened in an instant.

He gave Yu Yuan a hard look, then turned his head to look aside.

Yu Yuan smiled slightly, thinking that this disciple of the Western religion is indeed famous for his diligence and bravery.

It is no wonder that after the opening of Buddhism, it was once named the Bodhisattva of Great Vigor, or Bodhisattva of Great Bravery.

It's not like the pharmacist and Yueguang, who always had a smile on their faces when they saw him.

While thinking about it, the sky changed again.

A mighty purple qi came from the east, traveling for millions of miles.

The purple air surged and rolled, and countless nine-colored lotuses gushed out of it, emitting thousands of auspicious colors and ten thousand rays of light.

Immediately afterwards, an ordinary-looking middle-aged Taoist wearing a dark Taoist robe strolled along with a green bull.

Sitting obliquely on the back of the blue bull was an old Taoist with a bright head and white head.

He described that although he is old, he is full of energy. He wears a Taiqing fishtail crown, holds a silver dust whisk, and wears a gown of yin and yang gossip.

Taoist Duobao immediately went forward and saluted respectfully: "Duobao pays homage to Grand Master, and may Grand Master live forever!"

All the people in the square below stood up and saluted respectfully, saying: "I will pay my respects to the Great Master (Taiqing Saint), and may the Great Master (Taiqing Saint) live forever."

At the same time, Master Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun stepped out of Biyou Palace, followed by the two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, who were only one step behind.

The four saints bowed to the Taiqing saint together.

"I've seen the eldest brother (senior brother)."

"Don't be too polite."

The Taiqing sage got off the bull's back and watched the several sages return the salute.

Master Tongtian said with a smile: "Since the eldest brother has already arrived, let's start talking about the three religions together?"

The Taiqing sage nodded slightly.

Yuanshi Tianzun also nodded, and then looked at Jieyin and Zhunti and said calmly: "The two juniors are Western great religions, and they have not received the edict of Zixiao Palace, so please be a witness to us."

Sage Zhunti smiled without hesitation: "Since I was sent by my senior brother, there is no reason why I shouldn't."

The guiding sage on the side also nodded slightly, but said nothing.

At the moment, each of the five saints sat on the cloud bed.

Master Tongtian looked at the Taiqing sage and asked, "Brother, how do you think the matter of the gods will be dealt with?"

As the elder brother and the head disciple of the Taoist sect, the Taiqing sage should first ask for his opinion when it comes to emotion and reason.

But at this time, Yuanshi Tianzun said indifferently: "Brother, there is only one disciple, nephew Xuandu, and it is not easy for the third brother to send him to the list of gods, so that the elder brother doesn't even have a servant around him?"

　terribly sorry!

It's stuck again, and the plot of the three religions talking together has to be reorganized.In order to ensure full attendance, we can only stop here first.

I implore the old man Haihan! Or2
　
(End of this chapter)