Intercept the little junior sister [Honghuang Fengshen]

The Biyou Palace Dojo is extremely lively today.

A month ago, the sage Tongtian left on the way of preaching. Today is the continuation of the lecture, using the whole way.

This is not a big deal at all, how can disciples like them control whether a saint will stay or not.The strange thing is that the reason why the sage left midway this time was also the reason why the hall was so lively before the opening of the altar today.

"Have you heard! The teacher has accepted a new Junior Sister!" A tall and thick black-faced Taoist forced his way into the crowd, his voice was low, but his tone was passionate.

Unexpectedly, when they heard the news about this Taoist, everyone was quite dismissive.

"I already knew that."

"Who doesn't know!"

"Everyone is sharing news, just listen and don't interrupt."

The black-faced Taoist said awkwardly, "I just came back..."

No one paid any attention to him, but asked Zhao Jiang, one of the Ten Heavenly Lords, to speak quickly.

Zhao Jiang, "This matter, we have to start with Brother Wu Yunxian saving the third prince Ao Bing of the East China Sea Dragon Palace..."

"It was said that the little junior sister almost fell into the hands of the one in the west, our leader stepped out of Biyou Palace, tore apart the void with his bare hands, and stopped people.

Let out a loud shout——quasi...you dare to hurt my disciple!

All of a sudden, the stormy waves and turbulent waves, the saint's voice was like thunder, frightening the sky... The remaining power was suppressed, and hundreds of thousands of dragons were shocked to death, it was a sea of ​​blood..."

"...The teacher just glanced at it lightly, and the disciple of the Western Cult disappeared in an instant. Not to mention the true spirit, he couldn't even find the scum..."

"Hiss—the teacher is mighty!"

"How can the one in the West be willing?"

"Of course the one in the west didn't want to, so he immediately released the ten thousand-zhang golden body with eighteen arms and 24 heads. The foot is on the golden lotus treasure of twelve grades of merit, and the eighteen arms are full of spiritual treasures... But our teacher, Qingping sword It has never been unsheathed, and only uses the sword's intent as the blade. In an instant, it smashed that person's Dharma body into pieces, spit blood from the mouth and flew three thousand miles..."

The black-clothed loli who didn't know when squeezed into the crowd wiped the sweat from her forehead when she heard this, with a delicate expression.

He whispered, "That person is also a saint, so what's the point..."

There were too many audiences watching, Zhao Jiang didn't even glance at the speaker, just said,

"Our teacher, is it the sage Nabi in the western barren land?"

Others didn't pay attention, only caring about their concerns.

"Then what kind of talent must my junior sister have to make the teacher so angry and become a beauty?"

"I heard that my little junior sister has a beautiful fairy appearance..."

"I heard that he has the highest qualifications since the beginning of time—"

"No no, it should be the reincarnation of Almighty..."

"It is said that it is not only Sanqing who was deified by Pan Guyuan, but also a fresh energy that is coming out now, it is the little junior sister..."

"A personal disciple..."

"I have a gossip. The teacher said that the junior sister is his closed disciple. With the junior sister, the teacher will no longer accept apprentices in the future!"

"I heard that my junior sister is already at the pinnacle of a quasi-sage, and she is only one line behind a saint!"

"Hiss, should I call you Junior Sister or Senior Sister?"

"Maybe it's Mistress..."

Deng Xianzi's stunning and powerful reincarnation Sanqing Fourth Qing closed door disciple Zhunsheng Peak Master Sister Chanyu: Who made these rumors, let me stand up!

Suddenly heard the bell ringing, distant and vigorous.

clang--

The disciples in the main hall stopped gossiping one after another and found futons to sit down on.

Another sound, clang——

I saw Daoist Duobao, the Holy Mother of Guiling, the Holy Mother of Wudang and other disciples coming in from outside the hall.Wherever they passed, all the disciples bowed their heads, and some familiar ones greeted the elder brother.

Taoist Duobao smiled and asked Guiling and the others to sit down in the second row.

But he stopped at the side of the fifth row where Ten Heavenly Lord of Jinao Island was.

Shi Tianjun is also a named disciple of the leader, and has a lot of experience in formation, so he is acquainted with Duobao and other personal disciples.

Seeing Duobao stopped here, the ten heavenly monarchs looked at each other, not knowing why.

Then Qin Wantianjun spoke on behalf of him, got up and asked in doubt, "What advice, senior brother?"

Duobao shook his head, looking at the black-clothed loli who was wearing a quail behind Tianjun Zhao Jiang.

He laughed and said, "Someone sat in the wrong seat. I'm afraid the teacher will not be happy, but I want to make adjustments."

Ten Heavenly Lord:? ? ?

Duobao smiled kindly, "Junior Sister, don't move, the teacher will be here when the bell rings three times."

The petite little girl in a black Taoist robe stood up and said to Duobao, "Eldest brother, why should you scare me, Chanyu is just afraid of disappointing all senior brothers and sisters."

Chanyu's heart is also bitter.

Last month, after listening to Duobao's suggestion, she went to the leader to show off her cuteness, and wanted to ask for a reduction in classwork.

Unexpectedly, Tong Tian, ​​who was always easy to talk to, was particularly determined this time.Speaking bluntly that a catastrophe is about to occur, the master deduced that she would most likely face the number one divine punishment from Zixiao in the Celestial Tribulation.When will you have the strength to survive the punishment of heaven, and when will you be able to play on Golden Turtle Island.

For the sake of her own life, Chanyu had to give up all entertainment and study hard.

After staying in the side hall for a month, it was hard for the leader to give a sermon today, so I can come out for a while.Chanyu came early.

Who would have thought that it would happen to coincide with my own rumor and gossip spreading meeting?

Suffering in her heart, she still bowed her hands to the registered disciples around her and said, "Chanyu has met all senior brothers and sisters."

The hall suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Ask, what should you do if you spread rumors and meet the real master?

The disciples of Jiejiao gave an answer——

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Hahahaha, Junior Sister Yuxue is really cute, and she will definitely be a beautiful woman in the future."

"Hahahaha, my junior sister has already cultivated as an Earth Immortal at such a young age, she is extremely talented, outstanding!"

"Hahahaha I'm waiting for a slip of the tongue, junior sister, don't blame me hahaha..."

laugh!Everyone laughs like hell!

As long as the laughter is loud enough and long enough, embarrassment will not catch up with us!

After the silence, there was an endless stream of laughter in the hall, and it was very lively.

In the end, Duobao said, "We are from the same sect, so I don't care if I spread a few gossips."

Chanyu was even more embarrassed by their laughter, and immediately agreed after hearing the senior brother's rescue, "I don't mind, I don't mind, Chanyu is young and her cultivation base is low, and she still expects to be taken care of by senior brothers and sisters in the future. I just hope that senior brothers and sisters don't mind Because of seeing Chanyu, I am disappointed and alienate my younger sister."

"No way."

"Junior Sister, just come to me if you need anything."

"Those rumorers are really not human beings, my junior sister is obviously better than the rumors!"

Zhao Jiang Tianjun, who told the story before, was blushing, and his sharp tongue was speechless at this moment.

Chanyu saw her, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhao's story is very good."

Zhao Jiang murmured, cupped his hands and said to Chanyu, "I made my junior sister laugh, and I'm just hearing it."

But they looked at each other and smiled, letting go of the embarrassment.

Duobao beat all the disciples again, "You guys also need to have a long memory, don't spread rumors anymore, don't believe rumors...

The hour is approaching, so please come and sit down with me, Junior Sister. "

Chanyu was reluctantly brought to the center of the first row by the elder brother.

Duobao is on her left, Wudang is on her right, the platform is on her head, and all her brothers and sisters are behind her.It can be called the center of attention and vision.

Chanyu: How can I be... Please keep a low profile and let me go!

While sighing, thinking of listening to the sermon later, he took out a elixir from Xuandu that helps to concentrate and samadhi and knocked it out.

The elixir entered the mouth, and the pungentness went straight to the throat.

He muttered softly, "It's obviously a pill that concentrates the mind and nourishes the spirit, but the taste is so strong... Last time it was still sweet..."

After sitting still for a while, the bell rang three times.

But it can be seen that there are thousands of blue lights and thousands of auras.The positive and negative air flows, and the aura of the five elements swims.Misty cigarettes, dense everywhere.Hearing the mysterious music and smelling the wonderful fragrance.Thousands of golden lotuses bloom together, and the clouds are endless.

There are the seven immortals who attend to them, separated on both sides.All of them are big Luo Jinxians.

On the cloud platform, the sage sits down with his eyes downcast.

None of the disciples present dared to look directly at Sheng Yan.

All fell to the ground and said, "My disciples pay homage to me, and may my teacher live forever."

Even though Chanyu has always been close to Tongtian, she secretly slandered her master so many times.Under the influence of such an atmosphere, there is only one who is full of piety and dare not have any distracting thoughts.

After a while, all the disciples stood up with the permission of the sage, and sat on the futon with their chests full.

The mysterious holy voice resounded through the hall, saying,

"In front of Emperor Zixiaxu in the Shangqing Dynasty, Lord Yuchen is the Supreme Daoist. He lives in Ruizhu and writes seven words, scattered and transformed into five shapes and ten thousand gods.

......"

The sage preached, the hype was falling, and the wonderful voice was repeated.

The Huang Ting Jing is the basis of Taoism, which is different from the profound and unpredictable Taoism discussed by the Three Sages in Shouyang Mountain last time.Hearing it made the people in the hall be mesmerized, and Chanyu felt boundless joy and immersed herself in it.

The Jiaolong Banquet, which looks like Wu Yunxian, is already a taste in Chanyu's heart, but listening to the sage's preaching, she doesn't know the taste of meat in March.

If I want to describe that feeling, I can only describe it as: I heard the Tao in the morning, and I can die in the evening.

On the cloud platform, the young Taoist saw that the little apprentice was already in meditation, with a slight smile on his lips.

In this way, although the days of studying hard are more difficult, they pass quickly.

Five years passed in a hurry, and at the age of fifteen, Chanyu, who had a modest success in her studies, was finally recognized by her teacher—graduating from the fairyland.