I just said why Yang Jian rushed out to start a fight in such a hurry. He dared to recognize that one of the fighters had his own champion - the steward of Erlang Temple judged the left
Just now I was playing under my banner, but I was still doing things for myself.

At this time, Bu Liuxian, who had been at odds with Pan Zuo, began to seek trouble. This was because Pan Zuo was rude to their master and apprentice before revenge.

The old Taoist's eyes were narrowed into a line, and he looked at the flushed Pan Zuo with a smile, and said:

"Boss, I have a question for you.
Who is your twin monk?"

A few months ago, Juan Zuo, an old Taoist priest who wouldn't even look straight at him, now started laughing at himself.

Pan Zuo lowered his head and ignored the old guy's provocation. Anyway, he had lost his face just now. I am afraid that he, the manager of Erlang Temple, will not be able to do it.

At this time, I noticed another person who was brought back by Yang Jian with Pan Zuo.

This person also had injuries all over his body, but in the end his injuries were much lighter than Juan Zuo's, and his appearance could be seen.

Looking at the man in his 30s, with a capable face, he knew it was not easy to mess with.

Seeing my gaze shifted to this person, Yang Jian kicked him lightly with his toes, and said:
"Introduce yourself yourself."

The man wiped the blood on his face, got up from the ground, adjusted his clothes, and then said to me:
"Jin Qiao at Mingshan Courtyard has seen His Highness
It made His Highness laugh, I am an old friend with Juan Zuo Guanshi.

When I saw him suffering just now, I also stepped forward to do it.
Your Highness is disrespectful in front of you, please don’t blame me, Your Highness.”

Before this man named Jin Qiao could finish speaking, Yang Jian interrupted him and said to me:
"Jinqiao's Mingshan Temple is the place where six immortals appeared one after another.
Among them is your old friend Qiu Beidou. For the sake of Mr. Beidou, I brought him in to meet His Highness. "

After introducing Jin Qiao, Yang Jian said to him again:
"Go on, what are you doing to see His Highness?"

Jin Qiao saluted Yang Jian and me again, and said with a smile:

"The next month's second day at the Mingshan Academy, that is, the day after tomorrow, there will be monks ascending.
It is considered to be the seventh immortal of Mingshan Academy, and I want to hold a small ceremony.
If you don't mind, Your Highness, please move to Mingshanyuan to watch the ceremony.

After the monk got lucky enough to become an immortal, he still wanted to worship under His Highness's door and continue to practice."

He is here to join the door, and after becoming a fairy, he still wants to find a backer in the heaven.

Thinking about it, there is no greater heavenly force than me in the mortal world except for me, a mortal.

I didn't directly agree. I looked back at Bu Liuxian, who was still teasing the judge with a hippie smile, and said:
"Man, I don't know the rules of becoming a fairy
Didn't it mean that he ascended to immortality and escaped death?

Why is there still a ceremony to watch the ceremony?
Once there was an accident during the ascension, Tianjie was confused. Isn't this how big the face is, and the eyes are as big as it is? "

Only then did Bu Liuxian let Juan Zuo go, and after glancing at Jin Qiao with a smile, he turned to me and said:
"My lord, what's wrong with you?
Forgot who was in charge of the Heavenly Tribulation yesterday?

Now it is estimated that all the monks in the world have spread the word, and if they want to get in touch with you, they should ask who—Pan Sidao!

Xiang Pan Sidao walked through the back door and let them go.

If Heavenly Tribulation is a little weaker, their chances of ascension will be greatly increased.
Master Jin, do you still remember me, the old Taoist priest?
Five years ago, you called me that Bu Liuxian who stinked out of shit."

I just said why this Jin Qiao kept his head down and didn't speak after being brought in by Yang Jian. Ganqing and Juan Zuo both have a bottom line with Bu Liuxian.
Jin Qiao, the master of the Mingshan Academy, gave a sneer, saluted Bu Liuxian, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Bu, you still hate me.
That time I ate too much wine and said the wine, why did you take it seriously?

After sobering up the next day, I remembered that I gave myself two mouths.

Fellow Daoist Bu, you are a demigod who is in charge of a land of falling gods, how can I have a drink with you?
If you don’t believe me—you can ask Daoist Judgment Zuo, I also said that I want to apologize for renovating Luoshen Temple.

Isn't that right? Later, there were many things, especially when he was busy helping Jin Jiuming to ascend
When things get messed up, things get delayed.
Fellow Daoist Bu, help me speak kind words to His Highness.

After Jiuming ascended to immortality, I will never forget your kindness.

Besides, you are going to ascend sooner or later, and Jiuming just made a stop for you."

"Yes, a delay of five years"

Bu Liuxian smirked, and when he was about to speak to me, I suddenly thought of something.

Looking at him and Zhuge Zhengqi first, he said:
"That's not right
How do I remember which god said - you two are the next one to ascend.
I can’t remember exactly what they said, but there must be some gods who said, either you or my buddy Zhuge Zhengqi, all of them have been pre-determined for you in the heaven.”

Hearing my sudden interruption, Jin Qiao hastily explained:
"Ascension to immortality still depends on fate.
It was also because my family Jin Jiuming was lucky that he had an insight into the secret first.

I."

"I have a lot of things to do, so I won't go to the ceremony.

Say hello to that Jin and Jin Jiuming for me."

Before Jin Qiao could finish speaking, I interrupted him directly.

As soon as he spoke just now, I could see what Jin was up to.

Just like what Bu Liuxian said, Jin Qiao is here to take advantage.

Knowing that Pan Sidao, who is in charge of Tianjie, has gone down to earth, he wants to get in touch with him through my door.

The [-]% Taoist method called Jin Jiuming is not yet able to withstand the realm of catastrophe, or the person is already old and has no hope of ascending to immortality.

After knowing the relationship between Pan Sidao and me, I just wanted to use my brain.

Even if I don't tell Pan Sidao to save face, if he sees me at the scene of Feisheng, he will still misunderstand the relationship between me and Jin Jiuming, and he will be merciful in all likelihood
Sure enough, when he heard that I was not going to watch the ceremony, the expression on Jin Qiao's face immediately became ugly.
He smiled awkwardly, glanced at Juan Zuo, as if he wanted to ask Yang Jian to intercede through him.

However, his wishful thinking was still wrong. Although Yang Jian was demoted to the mortal world, the arrogance of the gods in his bones has not diminished at all.

It is already the limit of Erlang God to be able to lower his face and bring him and Pan Zuo over. How could he say such words as begging me for favors?
Sure enough, Pan Zuo, who knew his master's temper, didn't meet Jin Qiao's eyes at all.

The owner of the Mingshan Courtyard was also in a hurry, and he didn't care about Yang Jian's presence, so he took out a yellow silk package from his arms, something the size of a palm.

Put it on the coffee table in front of me, took a deep breath, and said:
"Your Highness, a little greeting.

If you pay tribute to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, His Majesty will be delighted."

While speaking, he opened the wrapped yellow silk, revealing a 'stone' that was neither gold nor jade.

I know this baby
Looking at the treasures of heaven and earth in the world, I will recognize it.

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