Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Back in the palace, there was a bright smile on Ming Hua's face, and Tong Tian smiled, watching her smugly smiling with doting eyes.

"Thank you, Hua'er; I have made many plans for Jiejiao. Without you, I would not be able to break free from the shackles of the prehistoric world. Without you, Jiejiao would not be as prosperous as it is now. If it were not for you, Duobao, Jinling, Wudang, Zhao Gongming, Guiling, and Sanxiao will not reach the height they want so easily."

"If it weren't for you, I could have foreseen the future of Jiejiao." Now, he can't see the future of Jiejiao; it has disappeared, and there is a new direction, which depends on his choice.

The smile on Mingmei's face didn't diminish, and Minghua looked at him puzzled, "Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

Tong Tian pulled her into his arms, hugged her waist tightly, pressed his face against her ear, and sprayed it on her ear between breaths; full of nostalgia, mixed with warmth and happiness.

"Thank you, my Hua'er."

Wanxian's coming to court is extremely beautiful, but it was his plan under helplessness; if it was possible, would he really be willing to take so many sinful people into the sect?

not necessarily.

As a saint, he is not stupid; he is very clear about what luck and merit mean to a great religion.

Disciples passed down directly from the sect are the orthodox of the sect, and disciples from outside sects can only be said to follow and learn; disciples who cannot inherit the orthodoxy, their existence will affect the luck of the Dajiao, if they are all good, the luck of the Dajiao will be affected. Naturally good; if they are not good, the great teaching luck will naturally be affected.

Before Minghua had no countermeasures, he could already see the decline of Jiejiao.

His original intention of founding Jiejiao was to give all living beings a chance of life, but not to give life to sinful and hopeless beings.

However, he had to do this for the sake of great luck.

"Before I didn't have the treasure of the township teaching, I was worrying about the great teaching every day, and I couldn't make any progress in my practice. I was once frustrated; until you came to me to ask about the killing of the three corpses, I learned that you had found the right one. method, I saw a glimmer of life for cutting off teaching.”

"It's ridiculous to say that I created the Jiejiao to give sentient beings a chance of life, but I didn't expect that it was this chance that the Jiejiao almost had no place to survive."

The sins of the disciples are wearing away the luck and merit of the great teaching; even if he is not related to cause and effect, so what, what about the disciples who are taught by the disciples?They are not saints, they will be tainted with karma.

Sometimes, he was also confused, not knowing whether it was right to establish Jiejiao; but at that time, it was the only way to become holy given by the way of heaven, so there was no right or wrong, it was just his choice.

Minghua wrapped his arms around his waist and comforted him silently, "It's alright now, everything is alright; just wait for what we have foreseen to happen, and we will survive this catastrophe."

"When Senior Sister Wudang and Senior Sister Guiling are promoted to quasi-sages, all of our direct disciples will be quasi-sages; if the quasi-sages are not in the catastrophe, let the outer disciples go out and fight, and it will be fine to play a show with Chanjiao , when the time comes to pull the west into the catastrophe, the human race is also in the catastrophe. Support the human race, even if they die in the catastrophe, it is good for the human race to ascend to the heavens and become gods."

"Heavenly Court has the fresh blood of the human race, and it will develop better in the future."

They took the lead firmly, if they still lost, it would be too LOW.

Tong Tian slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and what he saw was her white and delicate earlobe, he wanted it to be dyed red; he didn't take that step after all, he just took a bite on the earlobe and let it go.

"Well, how to let the West be robbed, I will discuss it with my elder brother and my second brother after I go back; I can't let the big sect of my second brother and I be robbed, and the Western sect can take advantage of the fisherman."

The earlobe was bitten, Ming Hua trembled all over, and pushed the person away to avoid his scorching gaze, "The uncle and the second uncle will agree, the only one under the uncle's family is brother Xuandu, he is invincible Calamity is fine. However, it is about you and the Second Senior Uncle’s great teaching, and the Senior Uncle will not sit idly by."

"Second Master's teaching, he is the most aware of the current situation of his disciples; he is even more worried, none of his disciples has proved the quasi-sage, which means that all his disciples will be in calamity. Roll in a circle."

"The calamity is not something that can be passed by thinking about it. The old man must have tried every means to plan for the disciples; the second master is sincere to the disciples, but the disciples are not up to date."

Tong Tian chuckled, lowered his eyes to look at the charming face who was close at hand, and kissed her lightly at the corner of her eyes.

"It really is the courage to be spoiled, and dare to talk about the second brother."

"That's what you dote on too." He was confident when he was right, and he was also strong when he was unreasonable.

Tong Tian laughed and shook his head, put his forehead against hers, and stroked her cheek gently, "Although you are bold, I like you no matter what you look like; besides, what you said is right, the second brother is very concerned about the melancholy of his disciples." It makes sense for me to worry about the luck of the Great Teacher."

"It's a deep understanding and empathy."

There is no real empathy in this world, but there is empathy.

"You're getting more and more unable to pick up the majesty of a saint!" It's like a domineering helplessness.

"What prestige do you want in front of your wife?" Tong Tian said lightly, "Prestige is something you want, and you don't need it if you don't want it."

The corners of Minghua's eyes twitched, she pushed the man away a little further, and turned around to sit on the cloud bed; she didn't want to continue being intimate with him, she still had business to do.

"Does Yuchen have a good candidate? If the Taoism of Jiejiao wants to pass on, it needs reliable people."

Like them before, the inheritance of Jiejiao is passed on to those who have passed the test of character; it is passed on by them, not by them themselves, so the choice must be credible enough.

"Let's wait until Zhang Bairen ascends to heaven, and choose slowly; after all, today's Celestial Clan is not enough to watch. At worst, we will stay in the Three Lives Realm for a few more years. Fortunately, the catastrophe of the Great Desolation will not begin until hundreds of years ago."

Just go back when the catastrophe comes.

"That's good." Minghua suddenly nodded, "It's fate, Zhang Bairen has quite a few family members, and there are seven daughters."

Tong Tian asked in amazement: "Can his daughters take on great responsibilities?"

"Then who knows." Minghua didn't take it seriously, thinking that the Lord of Heaven after the prehistoric period was also a Jade Emperor named Zhang Bairen; kindness has means, and there are seven daughters under his knees, but he doesn't have much prestige. "If you can't do it, choose from the mortal world. There are many people in the mortal world, and there are many good aptitudes, and they are out of the scope of the demon, ghost, sky, and demon clans."

In this world, it is actually more appropriate to choose disciples among the human race.

No matter which world the human race is in, they are the protagonists of heaven and earth, with great luck; the heavenly race in the Three Lives Realm don't do anything, the demon race only cares about their own one-acre three-point land, and the demon race doesn't matter. The ghost clan is ambitious, but has no ability to make people surrender.

After choosing and choosing, there are probably only human races.