Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 85, Incense and Willing Power

"Yes, you are right."

Nodding without any hesitation, Tongtian held the dust handle of the Hunyuan whisk with his right hand, and grabbed the dust tail of the Hunyuan whisk with his left hand.

Pulling hard with both hands, the Hunyuan whisk suddenly collapsed straight.

Well, Tongtian admitted that what Jin Ling said made sense.

Well, Tongtian also felt Jin Ling's concern for him.

But what's going on with this traitor's distrust of himself?
how?

Do you think, as a traitor, that I am so disturbing?
Really...

Need to clean up!
"Since the disciple is right, why is the master like this?"

He stretched out his right hand, facing Tongtian with the palm of his hand, making a gesture of resistance. Looking at Tongtian who was smiling strangely, walking towards him with a slow but very oppressive pace, Jin Ling kept walking backwards. .

In response, Tongtian just smiled and continued to walk slowly towards Jin Ling.

"Teacher, please don't."

Biting his lower lip lightly, Jin Ling felt like his head was buzzing at this moment.

To this, Tongtian just turned a deaf ear and continued walking towards Jin Ling.

Finally, when Jin Ling felt the unique heaviness of the top-quality treasure coming from behind, his body suddenly stopped in place.

Well... that's the end.

Looking at Tongtian who was so close but still pressing towards him step by step with despair in his eyes, Jin Ling was about to close his eyes and welcome the violent wind and rain coming from Tongtian.

But suddenly I heard some sounds that seemed to float in my ears.

It's elusive, but it does exist.

Well, Jin Ling didn't think that his mid-stage quasi-sage body would have any tinnitus.

After all, this is the body of a quasi-sage, not the frail mortal body that he was rewarded several times a day in his previous life.

Please, it's not false at all, okay?
"Teacher, listen!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Jin Ling quickly called to Tongtian.

"Ok?"

The whisk that was rising high suddenly froze in the air. Tongtian's eyes were slightly focused and he asked Jin Ling with some confusion.

"There is a voice lingering in the disciple's ears."

Jin Ling blinked slightly and said to Tongtian.

At the same time, Jin Ling also extended his hand towards Tongtian.

With a slight thought in his mind, Jin Ling's palm spread flat in front of Tongtian suddenly showed a faint, but indeed existing golden light.

"It's just the power of incense, no need to make a fuss."

Slowly retracting the fly whisk, Tongtian just glanced at it and said disdainfully.

"The power of incense and desire?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling immediately pretended to be confused and blinked his eyes, then asked Tongtian.

As he spoke, Jin Ling's figure pressed against the wall of the Shangqing Palace, moving bit by bit towards the direction of the palace door.

"Well, it originated from the worship of the human race. Although it looks similar to the merits of heaven, its essence is completely different."

Nodding slowly, Tongtian explained to Jin Ling.

"Oh? How is the power of this incense compared to the merits of heaven?"

After realizing that it was almost impossible to quietly get from under Tongtian's nose to the door of Shangqing Palace, Jin Ling hugged Tongtian's arm holding the Hunyuan whisk in an undetectable way. .

On the other hand, he asked a question casually, delaying the time as much as possible.

Seeing Jin Ling's little action, Tongtian's face showed no expression, but a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"The merits of heaven are for heaven's grace. If you get them, you will be loved by heaven and earth. If you practice a thousand miles, you can turn danger into peace and offset karma."

The body shape cooperated with Jin Ling's weak and almost negligible strength and turned towards the door of Shangqing Palace.

Tongtian explained to Jin Ling softly. "And the merits of incense are obtained from the worship of human beings. It is a kind of power. Regardless of strength and weakness, it is the same thing as magic power."

"Oh~ Teacher is indeed the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. He has just obtained the power of incense and wishes, and he is able to understand the power of incense and fire to such an extent. This disciple is really impressed!"

While he was saying words of admiration, Jin Ling looked through Tongtian's hair and saw where Tongtian usually sat when he preached.

Seeing this, Jin Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

That position is directly opposite the gate of the Shangqing Palace.

"Hmph! Don't be glib. No matter how much you praise yourself as a teacher today, you can't escape this lesson!"

Seeing this, Tongtian immediately snorted coldly, and the arm that was originally held by Jin Ling shook violently. Jin Ling's figure immediately staggered back uncontrollably due to the force.

Jin Ling himself followed this force and continued to retreat towards the door of the Shangqing Palace.

After taking two quick steps back, Jin Ling put force on his feet, turned around and ran away.

"My disciple is wrong! Master, please spare my life! This disciple will never dare to do it again!"

However, Jin Ling did not use his magic power, he just waved his sleeves and robe and ran out of the palace.

While running, Jin Ling did not forget to shout loudly.

"Stop!"

Seeing this, Tongtian immediately chased after Jin Ling, without using any magic power or directly closing the palace door.

Until he reached the door of the palace, Tongcai stopped where he was.

"If you dare to do this again next time, I will pluck out all the golden feathers on your body, make them into fans, and give them to the disciples who join my sect!"

Standing at the entrance of the palace, Tongtian shouted loudly to Jin Ling who was running away in embarrassment.

In response, Jin Ling just turned a corner quickly and completely disappeared in front of Tongtian.

"That stinky boy."

A slight smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and Tong Tian raised his eyebrows lightly, sighing helplessly.

Think about danger, think about retreat, think about change.

This guy actually knows some truth.

The Hunyuan whisk in his hand disappeared quietly, and Tongtian put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards his cloud bed.

……

"call……"

Returning to his Liangyi Palace, Jin Ling sat on the cloud bed and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

We still need to try our best to reconcile the conflicts between the three religions.

However, this cannot be rushed. Conflicts can only be resolved when they arise.

Until then, no matter how many times I remind you, it will have little effect.

It may even be counterproductive.

However, in Jin Ling's view, there is actually no conflict between the three religions that is so deep that it cannot be resolved.

To be honest, in Jin Ling's view, the group of demons and ghosts under the Tongtian Seat were responsible for a large part of the main reason for the Catastrophe of the Gods and the disintegration of the Jie Sect.

Therefore, managing these disciples well is what Jin Ling will do for a long time in the future.

And if you want to manage these disciples well, it will not work just by relying on status in Tongtian's heart.

Strength is also very important.

Strength...

Jin Ling's eyes flashed with some thought.

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