What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 66 Competition
Xu Ji looked at the two people who sat down in front of him respectfully.

He imitated a 'father' like a 'father', even looking at these two people with kindness.

A kind and kind father, supported by all the people.

The great iron leader has returned to his loyal Red Square!
Nature is no longer cold as iron.

Instead, it turns into a spring breeze, soothing people's hearts.

As soon as the thought moved, Xu Ji said to the two: "This seat has been closed for thousands of years, and I have not walked in the world..."

"I don't know what the Three Realms look like now?"

Xuandu hurriedly bowed his head and replied, "Reporting to my uncle, the disciple has followed the teacher for thousands of years, and seldom leaves the dojo, and I rarely hear about the lower world..."

"It's just occasionally heard that 500 years ago, the lower realm changed drastically, and Zhoudu was broken. It's vaguely caused by doom!"

How dare he answer such a deadly question directly?
Xu Ji listened, kept silent, and understood that the incident that Xuandu said 500 years ago was probably closely related to the 1000-year old... um... old god.

That's why I was so cautious and didn't dare to answer directly.

But never mind!

He looked at the canopy and asked softly, "The canopy!"

"The disciple is here!" Tian Peng immediately came out happily: "What does the teacher teach you?"

Xu Ji looked at him and asked, "Tell me about you..."

"What does the lower realm look like now?"

In front of the saint, Tianpeng certainly did not dare to make any false statements.

Because the sage can see the three realms when he thinks.

If there is no other sage to cover up, what is right and what is wrong, you can see at a glance!
Therefore, he replied without any psychological pressure: "Return to the teacher, now the lower realm..."

"The disciple can only use four words to describe..."

"The ceremony is broken and the music is broken!"

"Is the ritual broken and the music broken?" Xu Ji showed a smile.

Aside from the lack of a beard, the way he smiled was almost indistinguishable from that loving father.

In the mind, thoughts turn.

He remembered what Xuandu had told him before, 'Zhoudu was broken'.

That happened 500 years ago.

Then contact Tianpeng's 'li collapse and music collapse'.

Some guesses slowly formed in my heart.

"I'm not in a fairy world..." Xu Ji thought: "It's a mythical world!"

"In the mythical world before Journey to the West!"

"The Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period?"

With thoughts turning in his mind, he looked at Xuandu.

He asked softly, "Is Senior Brother currently in Luoyang?"

Xuan Du raised his head suspiciously.

Xu Ji knew immediately.

Even earlier!

Today is an even older era before Lao Tzu left the Tao Te Ching.

So, Xu Ji smiled softly: "That's ready to go to Luoyang!"

"Probably, it's time to set off when the senior brother becomes Dan!"

Does Xuandu dare to accept this?
He could only crawl on the ground: "The disciple is stupid, I don't know the deep meaning of the uncle!"

But the fear in his heart was unbearable.

His teacher has been alchemy for 1000 years in Laojun Temple of Tushitian Bajing Palace.

Although Xuandu did not know the magical effect of the furnace pill.

But he also understands that this is a divine pill related to his own teacher Dao Guo.

It also involves the teacher's cloth for several members.

Now, he has made a clear statement for the sage of the interception.

Although, he didn't know whether what the sage of Intercept taught was true?

But what the saint said, how could it be false?

Even if it doesn't, I'm afraid it's not far off.

"It's okay!" Xu Ji remembered the homework that the old... um... the old fairy left him.

Let him be in charge of receiving the 'nephew'.

With limited information, it is difficult for him to accurately grasp the current pattern of this mythical world.

That being the case, then kick the ball and pretend to be inscrutable!

"When you go back, ask your senior brother, and you'll know!" he said.

Then, he looked at Xuandu and asked, "Senior brother specially sent his nephew to see me here this time..."

"Presumably, there must be a deep meaning..."

"It's better, the nephew will open up and say it!"

Xuandu bowed his head respectfully and glanced at the canopy behind him.

Tian Peng immediately got up sensibly, pleaded guilty, and retreated.

Wait until the canopy is outside the hall.

Xuandu made a confession, and then said: "The teacher ordered the disciple to come to the uncle's seat, in order to report to the uncle: in the great calamity of the past, although the soldiers met each other, but in the end, they all came from the same source, and one person taught them. …”

"Heh!" A chuckle echoed in his ears.

Xuandu heard the words and immediately bowed his head: "Uncle, forgive me!"

In my heart, I couldn't help but sigh: "Master Tongtian really hates the teacher!"

Thinking about it carefully, Xuan Du also had to admit it.

It would be absurd if the sages of Intercept could let go of the past!
In the past, when I stopped teaching, how many immortals were there under my door?
Now, the former ten thousand immortals have not vanished.

That is, the true spirit is on the list of conferred gods, life and death are controlled by others, and they have lost their physical bodies and lost further hope—unless those immortals on the list can find those innate treasures, and then use their supreme supernatural powers to reshape them. Flesh.

Just like the third-generation disciple of Chanjiao, Nezha, the great god of the three altars of the sea.

Otherwise, the immortals on the Conferred God List will always be trapped in their current realm.

All are the living dead!

Those immortals who were taken captive to the West will end up even more tragically.

Not just enslaved by enemies.

To be humiliated and tortured.

For thousands of years, the Interceptors who have been taken captive to the West, I am afraid that they have been gnashing their teeth all the time, enduring humiliation.

The cause and effect of the Conferred God Tribulation is so great that it can no longer be explained in a few words.

What's more, there is a fundamental conflict or a contradictory competition between the Avenue of Interception and the other four saints.

Otherwise, why should I seek the help of Western religions when conferring gods and calamities and teaching saints?Then why should the two Western sages risk such a big cause and effect to get involved?

However, Xuan Du did not like it.

Fighting in the same room.

But also to ask for foreign aid.

This is the reason why Xuandu would rather sleep late in Tusitatian than get involved in the great catastrophe of the conferred gods in the past.

He would rather not finish the doom than participate in it.

Fortunately, Xuandu was just trying it out.

He also didn't expect that with just a few words, he could make the Saint Interceptor put down his old grudges.

He remembered his mission.

He's here to release kindness.

Then he bowed: "Uncle Shi is above, disciple Xuan has a word, I would like to talk to Uncle Shi..."

"Speak!" The voice of the saint was ethereal.

Xuandu immediately kowtowed: "Master Uncle is generous!"

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"I..." Tongtian sect master chewed on what the mortal said: "Li Er..."

"I'm Li Er!"

He slowly closed his eyes, a Taoist heart beating slowly.

"If this mortal's words are correct..."

"Senior brother, I'm afraid you have to be one step ahead of me and have your own 'name'!"

A saint has no surname, a saint has no name, and a saint has no voice.

This is the nameless Park!

but……

At the same time, saints are also eager to have their own unique names.

In this way, the total number of yin and yang fills the deficiency of oneself.

Therefore...

Tongtian Sect Master opened his eyes: "If I expected it to be good..."

"Taiqing is Li Er!"

"But Li Er is not too clear!"

This is interesting.

Because, the sect master of Tongtian found that he seemed to be at or approaching this stage.

He is Xu Ji, and Xu Ji is also him.

But he is not Xu Ji, and Xu Ji is not him!
and so……

In the end, it is too high, and it becomes Li Er first.

Or did he have a name first?

"Let me and the senior brother, let's try again!" The sect leader said softly, and a Taoist heart actually became excited.

He was the first sage to be killed under the Taoist ancestors.

This is recognized by the Three Realms!

However, in terms of Dao's understanding and perception, the leader also knew that he was far inferior to the two senior brothers.

If he can take the lead, get his name.

that……

This made him even more happy than actually winning Taiqing.

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