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Chapter 680 Taoist Cihang was blocked, a shocking scandal!
Facing the eyes full of contempt, Master Yuding angrily kicked Yang Jian and said angrily:
"Disciple, what do you mean? Look down on my master? Don't forget, all your skills were taught to you by your master!"

"Forget it, let's get down to business first. Master Taiyi is blocked by a city and has no choice but to ask for help."

"I'll take you to have a long experience. By the way, I'll see if this lazy guy Huang Long has fallen. I promised to be a guest, but it's been hundreds of years and he still hasn't come."

……

Mount Putuo, Luojia Cave.

Taoist Cihang woke up from seclusion. After receiving the request for help from Master Taiyi, he struggled for a while and stepped out of the cave with a grimace, muttering secretly in his heart:

"Well, Taiyi, you never expect me to wait when good things happen. When you encounter trouble, you arrogantly call me to save you."

"Hmph, I want to see how arrogant you are this time!"

Living beings in the world will be divided into three, six or nine levels based on their qualifications and cultivation, and the same is true for the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao.

Among them, the ones at the bottom were none other than the pair of losers, one was poor and the other was timid.

The slightly better ones include Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and him. The most famous and arrogant ones are Guangchengzi, the senior brother of Chanjiao, and Taiyi Zhenren and others.

Just as Taoist Cihang took a few steps and was about to use his escape technique, he suddenly sensed something was wrong and stopped.

He held out a pure glass vase and said coldly:
"Who? How dare you ambush this poor Taoist? Have you ever heard of the name of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao!"

A few seconds later, a figure with long hair and silver armor came from a distance, touched his palms and chuckled:
"Okay, it turns out that Master, you still have some tricks. I thought that Master, you would not be able to find your disciples."

When Taoist Cihang heard the word "Master", he looked up and down at this hidden rat, and said disdainfully:
"Pindao has never accepted a disciple since he was born. You are calling the wrong person Master."

"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't care about your offense. Go away."

When the man in silver armor walked ten steps away from Taoist Cihang, he stopped, waved his hand, threw out a painting, and whispered:

"Master, please take a look at this painting and you will know the cause and effect."

After Taoist Cihang took over the painting, he first released his spiritual thoughts vigilantly, until he realized that the person in front of him was just a small fairyland.

He breathed a sigh of relief, casually opened the painting in his hand, and said:
"Don't be fooled, your qualifications are too poor. Even if I am blind, I will never..."

Before he finished speaking, when he saw the content of the painting clearly, Taoist Cihang's pupils shrank and he immediately burned the painting.

Immediately.

He walked out in one step, came to the man in silver armor, grabbed the latter's neck, and asked:

"Tell me, who are you? Who gave you this painting!"

"If you don't say anything, believe it or not, Pindao will drive you out of your mind!"

The man in silver armor slowly took off his helmet, revealing a pale but majestic face, and said word by word:

"I came from the future to help you, Master. This painting was also given to me by Master."

"Master, if you don't believe it, take me to see Master."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Cihang's face changed slightly, he released his spiritual thoughts, and patrolled the area of ​​[-] miles a hundred times, making sure that there was no monk there.

Then, he carried the silver-armored man into Luojia Cave and placed many restrictions. Only when his magic power was exhausted, he said in a deep voice:

"Tell me, who else has seen this painting!"

As he spoke, Taoist Cihang's eyes revealed murderous intent!
In this painting, there are no methods of cultivation or magical powers, just a simple painting of a beautiful woman.

However, it is precisely because of this that Cihang Taoist feels like he is facing a formidable enemy and there is no one else. Because the person in the painting is him, it cannot be said to be him.

If this matter spreads out, I am afraid that Cihang will definitely become a laughing stock in the future.

Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, shook his head and said calmly: "Master, when you informed me of this matter earlier, you used your spiritual thoughts to communicate and painted this painting. I am the only one who has seen this painting."

"However, if Master, you don't cooperate with me, I'm afraid, waiting for tomorrow, no one in the whole world will know about it."

"The famous Taoist Cihang, who taught the Twelve Golden Immortals, secretly loves to wear women so much..."

Not finished.

Taoist Cihang angrily covered Tang Taizong's lips, lowered his posture, and begged for mercy:
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

"What do you want? An innate spiritual treasure? Miraculous powers? Secret skills? Just ask, I will agree to it."

As long as he thought of the scene described by the person in front of him, Taoist Cihang felt a sense of shame from the inside out and had no choice but to compromise.

At this time, Taoist Cihang had no intention of destroying the corpse and eradicating traces. The person in front of him was just a little immortal, and he must have come prepared.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty slowly sat down and said in a deep voice:
"So, Master, can you believe that I came from the future?"

Taoist Cihang offered a cup of enlightenment tea in a flattering manner, nodded repeatedly, and said seriously:
"Believe it, I believe it, I really believe it."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

As long as this matter is not revealed, Taoist Cihang will believe him even if the person in front of him says that he is the leader of the Chan Cult.

Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, stretched out three fingers and said word by word:

"First, I also ask Master to accept me as a disciple and lead me into the Great Tribulation of the Gods."

"Second, I have some subordinates who also want to join the sect of Chan Cult. I would like to ask Master to help me."

"Third, you must obey my orders before the Great Tribulation of the Gods is over."

Taoist Cihang's expression changed and he hesitated:

"Could your goal be to become a god? What's so good about that?"

"Once you enter the list of gods, your life or death is no longer up to you, and moreover, you have to take that little boy as your master."

Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, was about to leave and said:
"It seems that Master, you still have some backbone. If that's the case, then I'll go find the Jie Jiao Duo Bao. I'm sure he will..."

Taoist Cihang's expression changed and he said quickly:

"No, no, no, no, I agree. I agree to all these three requests."

After Tang Taizong Li Shimin chuckled, he waved his hand and shot a spiritual light towards the outside of the cave. Along the way, he familiarly avoided all the restrictions.

Subsequently.

Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, wandered around Luojiadong. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes and he murmured to himself:
"It's been a long time since I've been home... things really have changed and people have changed... Who could have imagined... this catastrophe... both sides will suffer..."

Taoist Cihang saw that the person in front of him seemed to be quite familiar with Luojia Cave and was about to speak.

Sudden.

A dark vortex appeared.

I saw a strong man with a strong back and a rough appearance, rushing out at the lead, and said excitedly:

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I, Old Cheng, would one day become a disciple of a saint. It's like smoke is coming out of the ancestral graves!"

Yuchi Gong held the weapon and followed Cheng Yaojin. After walking out of the space passage, he waved towards Taoist Cihang and said:
"Master, do you have any fine wine here? Take it out and have a taste."

(End of this chapter)