Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 172 Who Is Destined To Be With (Subscribe)

The three of Xuan Chengzi didn't realize that someone was around until they heard the voice, and they were inevitably surprised.

Looking up, I saw that the person who came was an old Taoist in a white robe, with a yellow and thin face, a fairy-like bone, a wishful crown on his head, and cloud shoes on his feet, holding a walking stick inlaid with gold, silver, There are seven kinds of treasures including colored glaze, clam, red bead, agate, and glass, faintly emitting circles of colorful brilliance to illuminate the universe.

Quan mention the saint!

Xuan Chengzi and Jin Ling were both awed, and quickly bowed to each other.

"Meet the Western leader and saint!"

It was the first time Xuandu saw Zhunti, so he reacted and quickly bowed to him.

Zhunti smiled and nodded, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but Xuan Chengzi's nephew and nephew have grown up a lot. This is not good, we can still be called uncles and nephews like in the past."

After a pause, he looked at Xuandu and Jin Ling again, and said with a smile, "It's the same with you two."

He smiled very gently, like an elder he hadn't seen for a long time, and people couldn't help but feel good about him.

A happy smile appeared on Xuan Chengzi's face, and he saluted again, "Disciple pays homage to the uncle! May the uncle live forever!"

Jin Ling and Xuan Du also met again.

"Good good..."

Sage Zhunti smiled and said in admiration: "The three senior nephews have already attained the Taiyi Dao fruit after they practiced for a short time. They are really like peerless jade in the rough. It is really a blessing for the three senior brothers to have you inherit the mantle. what."

Xuan Chengzi shook his head and said sternly, "Uncle Shi's words are wrong."

Xuandu and Jin Ling were taken aback for a moment, and then they felt a chill down their backs and felt uneasy.

Big brother, what are you doing!

The saint is praising us!

Shouldn't we be thanking you?How can you open your mouth and accuse the sage of saying the wrong thing? !
At this time, Xuan Chengzi said solemnly: "If you want to talk about blessings, it is because of our deep blessings that we can get the favor of the three teachers, enlist us in the gate wall, and teach them carefully, so that we are what we are today."

That's what it meant!

Jin Ling and Xuan both heaved a sigh of relief and became thoughtful.

They are not fools, on the contrary, they can be valued by saints, so it can be said that they are very intelligent people.

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that the words Zhun mentioned the saint just now were not so appropriate.

If the words just now were heard by the three teachers, there would be no problem at all, but if the words were heard by the three disciples, the taste would be wrong.

Just think about it from the perspective of a teacher and you will understand - I took you as an apprentice, taught you the way, granted you supernatural powers, gave you spiritual treasures, and gave you magic weapons, but in the end, these became my blessings?
I should?What am I trying to do to you?

Of course, the three teachers may not be so narrow-minded, but they must be ignorant as disciples!

Sure enough, the big brother reacted faster than us, and he was also more decisive and brave.

After all, ordinary people really don't have the guts to directly point out the mistakes in the saint's words.

Thinking of this, the two quickly said respectfully: "Eldest brother is right, it is our good fortune to be favored by Master."

"You are right."

Zhunti Sage smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about being offended.

He stretched out the wooden stick in his hand and pointed at the half of Buzhou Mountain, "The three nephews step aside first, and wait for me to move this mountain away..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xuan Chengzi: "Don't dare to bother Master Uncle, this half of Buzhou Mountain can be left to us to remove."

The sage Zhunti was unmoved, and said with a smile: "This is a pillar of heaven, how can you move it away with your own way?"

To Xuan Chengzi, it felt like hearing "You are still young, you can't grasp this part of Zhoushan, let uncle come".

You want this half of Buzhou Mountain, you just say it, why do you want to belittle us?

Xuan Chengzi was upset.

He knew how precious this half of Mount Buzhou was, if the saint Zhunti were to do it, they wouldn't even be able to save their mouths.

"Uncle, we can do it!"

While talking, Xuan Chengzi offered the map of mountains, rivers and land, and immediately wanted to put the half of Buzhou Mountain inside.

Can't move?
It's ok!
I can make the map of Shanhe Sheji bigger than this half of Buzhou Mountain, and put it directly in the head office, right?

There are three thousand universes in the map of Shanhe Sheji, which are vast and boundless, not smaller than the prehistoric world.

The human race living inside only occupied a very small space, and it didn't delay him to use the map of mountains, rivers and shrines to pretend to be a mountain.

Seeing Xuan Chengzi hastily moving his hands, the corners of Zhunti Shengren's eyes twitched slightly.

It seems that this nephew is very smart!

If it were another saint, or even a quasi-sage with no grudges, seeing Xuan Chengzi like this at this time, most of them would choose to give up the fight.

After all, no matter what the final result is when competing for treasure with a junior, first of all, the face must be lost.

But Zhunti Saint is different.

Seeing Xuan Chengzi sacrifice the map of the mountains and rivers, he stretched out the wooden staff in his hand and tapped it lightly without hesitation.

The map of Shanhe Sheji, which had been stretched in the air, was rolled up again and fell back into Xuan Chengzi's hands.

"Master, this is..."

Xuan Chengzi shuddered in his heart, but pretended to be puzzled on his face.

Zhunti sage smiled slightly, "Since this half of Buzhou Mountain is facing west, it is destined to be with me in the west. What do you think, nephew?"

I think... you are really shameless!
Xuan Chengzi was very upset, it was obvious that he was about to grab it!

Snatching things from the hands of three juniors, and asking me what I think, don't you want the face of a saint at all?

However, when the sage asked a question, he naturally couldn't answer it like this.

After pondering for a while, Xuan Chengzi said seriously: "The disciple's thoughts are not important, the important thing is that the master also feels that this half of Buzhou Mountain is destined for him."

Sage Zhunti was startled for a moment, and then stretched out the wooden stick in his hand to lightly move towards the half of Buzhou Mountain.

Obviously, he wanted to take this half of Bu Zhoushan away first.

At this moment, a majestic middle-aged Taoist man wearing a jade-green lotus crown and a jade-threaded gold silk neon robe emerged from the air, his body radiated immeasurable light, and his figure was covered by the turbulent chaos.

At a glance, this figure seems to be close in front of the eyes, and it seems that it does not belong to the current world, jumping out of the years, and it is difficult to find traces.

"Master!"

Xuan Chengzi stepped forward to salute happily, "Disciple pays homage to Master, may Master live forever!"

"The disciple pays homage to the uncle (Second Senior Uncle), may the Uncle (Second Senior Uncle) live forever!"

Xuandu and Jin Ling on the side hurriedly saluted, but they were extremely curious.

This is too coincidental, right?

Is it already here?Or does the big brother have any secret method to quickly transmit messages silently?
A look of astonishment also flashed in Zhunti Saint's eyes, "Brother, shouldn't you kill the black turtle in the North Sea?"

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't talk to him, but just looked at him expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "This half of Buzhou Mountain is destined for me!"

(End of this chapter)