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The world of gods.

Guangchengzi looked at Sanxiao who was setting up a formation not far away, suddenly remembered the great catastrophe, and asked:

"Taiyi, I heard that the good-for-nothing was imprisoned in the heavenly prison? And he did something scandalous that disgraced the Chan sect?"

"If he hadn't been destined to become a god, I would have sent such trash to the six realms of reincarnation. You can punish them for me some other time."

"As for the shame that this thief Zhao Gongming brought to the Twelve Golden Immortals today, I will definitely pay for it with blood when I step into the Quasi-Saint Realm!"

With ten against one, there was still a stalemate. Even if Guangchengzi usually looked down on the furry, horned, wet-born and egg-shaped Jie Jiao disciples, he could not help but admire Zhao Gongming's strong cultivation.

But in this great catastrophe of becoming a god, Xiqi’s destiny lies with him, and it’s up to him to teach!
Master Taiyi nodded and said:
"Okay, I will punish Junior Brother Ziya well."

Chi Jingzhi, Wei Liusun and others did not have any objections, or in other words, no one dared to have any objections.

Let’s not mention that the master’s favorite person is Guang Chengzi, who has repeatedly bestowed important treasures on him. Just talking about Jiang Ziya’s cultivation... is really embarrassing.

Immediately.

Guangchengzi's eyes fell into the distance, his brows furrowed, and he asked:

"Cihang, are those thousands of people your new disciples? Have you forgotten Master's instructions?"

"Or are you planning to join the list of gods?"

Taoist Cihang remembered that his "good disciple" Li Shimin threatened him by wearing women's clothes, and he looked sad and said:
"Senior Brother Guangchengzi, Junior Brother, how could I have such a discerning eye for people like you? Master ordered me to look for someone with great luck, but I...can't find him."

"Just think about recruiting more disciples, and you will always meet someone with great luck."

Manjusri and Samantabhadra usually have the best relationship with Taoist Cihang. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but persuade him:

"Senior Brother Guangchengzi, since Senior Brother Cihang's cave is so big, we should just hire some handymen to take care of the innate spiritual roots on weekdays."

"Yes, I think among those people, there are many people with strong Qi and blood, who are suitable for practicing the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques."

However, Guangchengzi smiled contemptuously and reprimanded:
"You will always meet someone with great luck? The human race is just an acquired creature. It would be embarrassing to be accepted as a disciple."

"If this matter spreads out, I'm afraid people will mistakenly think that Cihang also wants to learn Jiejiao, and he can play whatever he wants."

aside.

Master Yuding rubbed his shoulders, which were covered with red marks left by the Dinghai Divine Pearl, and asked:
"Junior Brother Huanglong, why do I feel that your energy and blood seem to be a little weak? Could it be that you have found a lover? You are beyond your capabilities~"

Master Huanglong glanced at Taoist Cihang in panic, and quickly explained:
"Senior Brother Yuding, please stop teasing me. I...when I first came here, I accidentally got seriously injured by Zhao Gongming."

"It's normal to be a little weak. Yes, that's right. That's it."

Master Yuding patted Master Huanglong. Seeing that the latter was tearing his teeth in pain, he consoled him:

"Junior Brother Huang Long, why are you nervous? It's just a defeat."

"I think back then, Master, he... No, Master seems to have never been defeated. Let's use the example of two saints from the West."

"I think back then, they were not considered powerful among the great supernatural beings of the same generation. They were just famous for being shameless."

"But look, who dares to mock those two saints now? Today's defeat may not be avenged in the future."

Master Huang Long blinked his eyes and felt that the figure of Senior Brother Yuding seemed to him to be particularly tall and mighty. He said excitedly:
"Senior Brother Yuding, do you also think that as long as I practice well, I will definitely be able to defeat Zhao Gongming in the future?"

"That's right. Although we are both disciples of the saint, Zhao Gongming is only an outer disciple, while I am the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult."

Facing those longing eyes, Master Yuding came back to his senses and wished he could slap himself, and said awkwardly:

"Ahem, Junior Brother Huanglong, what should I say? Just listen to what I say. Don't believe it." "I took on a disciple a few years ago and often enlightened him, so I got used to it."

Upon hearing this, Master Huanglong was completely dumbfounded. He pushed Master Yuding away expressionlessly and turned to leave.

Seeing this scene, Tao Xing Tian Zun couldn't laugh or cry:
"Junior Brother Yuding, are you too outspoken?"

"At least I'll tell you a lie to comfort Junior Brother Huang Long. Forget it, I guess he's used to failure."

……

far away.

When Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, saw that Guangchengzi was constantly scolding Taoist Cihang, as if he were scolding his own children, he said:

"Yazi, let me go."

Li Cunxu, Emperor Zhuangzong of the Later Tang Dynasty, remained unmoved and begged:
"Too...brother, I beg you, please don't interfere."

Even as an outsider, he can see that in the entire Chan Cult, Guang Chengzi is undoubtedly the most powerful person besides Yuanshi Tianzun.

Just like a mortal dynasty, Yuanshi Tianzun is the emperor, Guangchengzi is the beloved prince, and the remaining eleven golden immortals of Chanjiao are princes born to palace maids.

If his own Emperor Taizong dared to stand up for Taoist Cihang, death would really be imminent.

Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, glanced at the pure glass bottle on Taoist Cihang's waist and said:
"Here comes the bottle!"

next moment.

I saw the pure glass bottle blooming with bright fairy light, breaking through the sky!

In just an instant, the immortal ropes and chains that were originally bound to Tang Taizong's body disappeared into thin air.

then.

Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, walked past the stunned Zhuangzong of the Later Tang Dynasty, came to Guang Chengzi, leaned over and said:
"Master's nephew Li Shimin has met Master Guangchengzi."

Taoist Cihang touched his empty waist, then looked at the pure glass vase following Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, and said in surprise:
"You... how could you control my pure glass bottle! This is my spiritual treasure!"

At this moment, Taoist Cihang almost thought that the pure glass bottle had given birth to spiritual wisdom and was seeking glory from the Lord!
You know, this is his companion spirit treasure, which has been with him for countless thousands of years.

Why does it seem that an outsider can use it more easily than I do?

Guangchengzi looked at Tang Taizong in front of him up and down, and said contemptuously:

"What? Do you want to stand up for your master?"

"Cihang, how come your ability to teach disciples is worse than that of Jade Cauldron?"

Tang Taizong Li Shimin was unmoved and continued:

"Uncle Guangchengzi, this is wrong. My master only accepted disciples for the sake of teaching safety."

Hearing this, Guangchengzi waved his hand and offered Fantian Seal. His simple coercion fell on Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty and Taoist Cihang, and he said coldly:

"Cihang, is this your disciple? You keep talking about the safety of the Chan Sect. How come I never knew that the Chan Sect is about to be destroyed?"

Under the pressure of Fan Tianyin, Taoist Cihang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was stiff, and he forced a smile and said:
"Senior Brother Guangchengzi, please calm down. This disciple of mine is young and ignorant, and he spoke unpretentiously and accidentally bumped into you."

"How about this, how about... I take the punishment on his behalf?" (End of Chapter)