Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

Not far from Kunlun, there is a paradise called Cave Heaven. It is bustling with people, and thousands of immortals gather together, and there is no ordinary traffic.

There are many disciples of Ren, Chan, and Jie, and this time many monks from outside the three religions have been invited to participate. The scale of the Dao Discussion Conference is extraordinary.

And those who can come here to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference will not be ordinary disciples. Only the most outstanding disciples of each sect can come here.

Qingqiu and his party arrived neither too early nor too late, arriving shortly before the official start of the Taoism Conference.

Like a teacher, like a disciple, Qingxuan's several disciples have obviously inherited his good habit of being punctual, never being late or arriving early.

Although they arrived not too early, they still attracted a lot of attention when they arrived.

Because this was the first time that all the disciples of the Saint Grand Sect came to greet him.

Before that, even when Xuandu arrived, it was only the disciples of Chanjiao and Jiejiao who greeted him.

Nowadays, not only the disciples of the three religions come to see the ceremony, but also the disciples of the Western religion, and this kind of treatment is even better than that of Xuandu.

After that, Long Ji and others were arranged in the positions that had been reserved for them. Looking around, there were many monks.

Long Ji looked around with her golden eyes, then lost interest and sat quietly in her seat.

Tianhu was different from Long Ji. He looked around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said nothing.

Not only him, Kong Xuan also had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Both of them noticed some subtleties under the bustle of the Tao discussion conference, that is, Long Ji was not interested and did not notice it, while Jin Peng's eyes were full of excitement and could not see it.

The disciples of the major sects did not sit randomly, and several distinct camps could be seen at a glance.

The disciples of these forces are quite competitive with each other.

Tianhu saw it in his eyes, but he didn't care much about it because it had little to do with their Qingqiu lineage.

Tianhu knew a lot about the relationship between the major saint sects.

The Tao Discussion Conference started shortly after Long Ji and the others arrived. After all, the main disciples of the saint had already arrived, and it was impossible for them to wait for others. Their arrival itself was the time for the Tao Discussion Conference to begin.

The disciples of the Four Religions took the lead and preached and discussed the Dharma. This was not only an opportunity for other monks, but also a way to promote one's own spiritual path.

Although Qingqiu has never established a religion and is not included in the Sage Sect, except for the four major religions, they are also personally taught by the Sage.

However, the person who went up to preach was not Long Ji, the eldest disciple, but Tianhu.

The reason was simply that Long Ji didn't want to go and asked Tianhu to do it for her, even though the road built by Tianhu was not the road of Qingxuan and Qingxuan.

No one else has any objections to this, but many people are more curious about Tianhu.

Because Long Ji often follows Qingxuan and the others, many people have seen her show some strength.

As the second senior brother of the Qingqiu lineage, Tianhu is the most low-key one. His reputation is not as loud as Kong Xuan and Jin Peng, and he rarely takes action.

And in comparison, there is a huge gap between Long Ji's Taoism and the disciples of the saints, and they are beyond their reach.

Everyone present should not only address Long Ji as senior sister, but also address Tianhu as senior brother.

There is no way, Qingxuan and his two people have a special status, and they are slightly higher than all the innate saints.

Even among his peers, Zixiao Palace Tingdao is the one who sits at the top, before everyone else.

The direct disciples of these saints must be called master uncle instead of master uncle.

As for Long Ji and the others, they became disciples of the Qingxuan Sect very early, and their own cultivation level is high, so it is natural that they are senior brothers.

This sermon lasted for hundreds of years, which was not long for monks of their level.

Moreover, everyone present can gain something, verify their own path, and broaden their horizons. This is by no means a bad thing, and no one will feel bored.

With the exception of Long Ji, who has no intention of listening to Taoism, her Tao never needs to be verified by other people's Tao. She firmly believes that she is right to follow the Master's Tao. Although she is a little blind, she has a Taoist heart. He is also more determined than anyone else and has unshakable confidence in his own path.

However, Xuan Du and others once came to ask Long Ji, respecting her as the senior sister.

Seeing Xuan Du bowing respectfully, Jin Peng raised his eyebrows at his brother Kong Xuan beside him.

"Do you really understand what Xuandu said?" Jin Peng said to Kong Xuanyin.

"Jin Peng, it's really not Senior Sister's fault that you can't understand Senior Sister's sermon. It's just because you didn't understand it when Master was preaching." Kong Xuan responded calmly.

"Senior Sister's sermons are completely imitated by Master, but they are not as detailed as Master's lectures. And you were not able to understand Master's sermons. How can you understand them when you listen to Master Sister again? So, Those who have understood it have understood it, and those who have not understood it will still not understand it if they listen to Senior Sister’s sermons.”

"Is that so?" Jin Peng looked at Kong Xuan suspiciously.

"Of course, so, to a certain extent, listening to Senior Sister's sermon is like listening to Master's sermon again. Do you know what this means?"

"What?" Jin Peng was puzzled.

"It means that for other people, listening to Senior Sister's sermons is almost like listening to our Master's preaching. Of course, Senior Sister has mastered the essence of simplifying the complex."

Jin Peng frowned and touched his chin in thought.

Why did he feel that Kong Xuan was telling him that if he couldn't learn what his senior sister taught him, it was not his problem but his own. Is this possible?

His eldest brother actually said that Senior Sister's sermons were the same as Master's. He must be fooling him. He felt that Senior Sister's sermons were much more difficult to understand.

At this time, Jin Peng suddenly straightened his sitting posture, looked straight away, and carefully observed other people's arguments, because he felt that the senior sister Long Ji seemed to have glanced at him.

Then the feeling of being stared at dissipated, and Xuandu sat down not far from him.

There are quite a few disciples of the People's Religion, but they are all just branches of the People's Religion.

The only direct disciple of Saint Taiqing is Xuandu, and now Xuandu is sitting next to them.

"Junior Brother Xuandu, compared to elixirs, senior sister actually prefers immortal fruits, preferably the delicious innate spiritual root fruits."

Jin Peng secretly communicated with Xuandu on the side and said that he saw Xuandu giving elixir as a gift.

And it should be an elixir refined by the Taiqing Saint himself, with extraordinary Taoist charm.

But it is a pity that the senior sister, who gnaws the fruits of the innate spiritual roots as snacks, elixirs and the like, most likely have no effect on her. Even the fruits of the top innate spiritual roots have little effect on her.

Xuandu's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded with a smile.

Xuandu and several disciples from the Qingqiu lineage have met each other a long time ago. They are not very familiar, but they are not unfamiliar either.

In addition, he was born in the human race, so he was somewhat grateful to the Qingqiu lineage.

"Junior brother Xuandu, it's really not easy for you to be a senior brother of the sect." At this time, another voice came into Xuandu's ears.

Xuandu looked at Tianhu, and the message came from Tianhu.

With a wry smile on his face, Xuandu sighed and shook his head, with a bit of helplessness in his expression.