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Chapter 57 Discussing Conferred God Again, Nezha's Birthday!
The two saints began to exchange words, and what they said was also unnutritive.

Moreover, between the lines, Lao Tzu said that Hongjun's arrangements should be followed, and that the education would be in charge.

"Master has an order. I will explain the teachings and be in charge of the list of gods. Junior brother, don't bother me any more."

"It's not that I underestimate you. Those disciples and grandchildren of yours, who are not killing Yingye, are not worthy of being in charge of the list of gods!"

Master Tongtian's face turned pale when he heard the words, which was also one of his blemishes.

There is no distinction between teaching and learning, and most of the recruits are monsters. Although he has been making repeated orders, the effect is not good.

The generation of the monster clan, even if they don't eat people, are full of hostility, and there are countless people who kill people at every turn.

But this is not all, the leader of Tongtian argued.

"Those villains, of course, can't be entrusted with heavy responsibilities, but which of the disciples I'm present is bad for?"

"It's really not good, let them speak on their own merits, how about doing a game."

As soon as the Master Tongtian said this, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi's expressions turned bad.

This Tongtian sect is full of vicious people, and they can still handle the weight of their own disciples.

It would be a ghost if they could win the fight, how could they agree.

"Junior Brother, Master's order cannot be changed, let me give you an idea."

"The matter of conferring gods is decided by heaven. The twelve golden immortals and the three major disciples cannot hold this list of conferring gods. What do you think?"

The conversation between these few people lasted for several hours.

In the end, Lao Tzu came up with an idea, so that each of them could take a step back.

"Okay, besides those few, is there anything he can do?"

Master Tongtian smiled disdainfully. It would be best if the list of gods falls on a piece of garbage.

In fact, there are no names on the list of gods, but the luck of the three religions is signed.

Tiandao needs to take care of the world's loose immortals this time. Whoever dies will be listed, and whoever dies will be annihilated in ashes. No one knows.

But Jiejiao has the most disciples, and the big head must be on his side.

These disciples and grandchildren are involved in the destiny of the sect, and the leader of the Tongtian sect naturally wants to reduce the number of deaths.

This is one of the important reasons why he strives for it.

The three sages are established to become saints. If this religion is gone, luck will be greatly damaged, and it will be difficult to advance in cultivation.

After another long silence, the tangled Yuanshi Tianzun finally spoke.

"Okay, I agree. A few decades ago, I took in a disciple named Jiang Ziya."

"This kid has practiced for dozens of years, but his strength is mediocre. I figured out that he has a destiny with the world of mortals, but not with the immortal way. I will give him the list of gods to control. This will be all right."

As soon as Yuanshi Tianzun said, the leader of Tongtian was stunned for a moment, and then he counted with his fingers, and he was happy.

The result of the fortune telling is that the old man is a bad man, he is plagued by bad luck, he really has a destiny with the world of mortals, and he may be able to become a marquis or a minister or something in the future.

But this cultivation base and luck are ordinary and cannot be more ordinary.

"Okay, I agree, this matter is settled."

Master Tongtian was overjoyed, this time also got a good result.

But Chu Lingxuan below was very painful to hear it.

Master, that poor old man is the one with real destiny, so you can give the list of gods to the Daoist who burns the lamp.

With his cowardly personality, he wouldn't be able to play well if given to him.

It's a pity that Chu Lingxuan couldn't say it, he almost suffocated himself.

The three teachings are determined, the way of heaven has a sense, two rays of light appear on the list of gods, and the great calamity of the gods has officially begun.

"Disciples, the world will be in chaos. As a teacher, I have two words for you."

"Close the cave door, quietly recite the three or two volumes of Huang Ting, throw yourself into the Western Land, and there are celebrities on the list of gods."

"Remember, remember."

After the Master Tongtian finished speaking, he waved his hand and was about to announce the adjournment of the meeting.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a true spirit came through the sky and entered the list of gods.

Everyone was taken aback by this turn of events, how could someone be on the list after the meeting, isn't it a bit scary.

All the immortals in the hall stretched out their hands to count, and then looked at Yuanshi Tianzun in unison.

Because everyone has figured it out, the person on the list is a disciple of Chanjiao, and his luck is not low.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was as black as a pot, and he shook open the list of gods, and the first name was written on it: Daoist Taiyi.

"Who is so bold, dare to kill my beloved apprentice."

A burst of anger surged up, and Yuanshi Tianzun stood up directly.

This real Taiyi has a heavy responsibility, why did he die like this?

Now he will not only miss the opportunity, but also die as an apprentice, and even lose his face.

I pinched my fingers and counted again, but only got a vague result, and the secrets of heaven had already begun to become chaotic.

"Everyone, farewell!"

Yuanshi Tianzun flicked his sleeves, took back the list of gods and whips, and walked away.

"Brother, walk slowly. Don't be impulsive and lose the face of a saint."

Master Tongtian shouted from behind, this is gloating.

Daoist Taiyi is so good, why is he suddenly on the list?
It all starts this morning.

In the East China Sea, because today is Nezha's birthday, Chu Lingxuan prepared a lot of gifts.

I also dressed up a little festively, as a big brother, I can't lose my courtesy.

Shen Gongbao was dressed in black and had already been waiting outside the residence.

He will also go today, with such an excellent apprentice, he can't show his face, and overwhelm that fat man Taiyi.

"A...Tu...Tuer...Okay...It's...It's...Is it? The time...No...No...No...It’s getting late."

"Okay, let's go!"

Chu Lingxuan left the water mansion with big bags and small bags, and joined Shen Gongbao.

An auspicious cloud rose under their feet, and the two stood on the head of the cloud and flew towards Chentangguan.

Today, Chentangguan is very lively. Two years ago, the Venerable Soul Boy protected Nezha, and the villagers gradually put aside their prejudice against Nezha.

Later, as Venerable Lingtong said, Nezha never caused trouble again.

Even if he occasionally leaves the house, he is still a bit naughty, but he no longer plays tricks on the people.

In particular, the news that Nezha wiped out the evil dragon yesterday was even more rumored.

Those villagers who didn't want to celebrate their birthdays also rushed to Chentangguan.

Today, Li's residence has set up a large banquet, anyone can come and have a drink as long as they want.

Before Chu Lingxuan walked into the gate of the mansion, Mrs. Yin had already seen it.

Such a young man, coupled with an indifferent and free temperament, seems to be independent of the world, but also seems to blend in between the heaven and the earth.

Mrs. Yin's magic power is low, she can't see the way, anyway, she must be an immortal.

"Oh, the reverend soul boy is here, the Li residence is full of splendor, please hurry up."

Li Jing had been reminded by Mrs. Yin a long time ago, and now seeing her wink, he hurried forward to greet her warmly.

"Greetings to Mr. Li and Mrs. Yin."

"This is my master, Shen Gongbao is a disciple of Chanjiao Tianzun."

With the master at his side, Chu Lingxuan couldn't stand alone, so he hurriedly introduced him.

"Ah~ My respect to the Immortal Elder, Mr. Li is too blind to see Mount Tai, so he is negligent."

"Hmm, no need. How polite!"

Shen Gongbao twisted his beard with his hands, and said something lightly.

The stupid attribute is very painful. If you talk too much, it is estimated that the fairy spirit will be completely gone.

"Hey~ Junior brother, why are you here?"

At this moment, Sichuan dialect came from inside the door.

A fat man with a belly comparable to a pregnant woman in October came out joltingly.

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