"Uncle Master, are you willing to give up?"
Listening to Huang Long's words, Taojun Tongtian remained silent and sighed: "We are all from the same sect, why are we fighting with each other like this?"
Huang Long was silent when he heard this. He couldn't answer this question.
Why fight?
On the surface, they appear to be different and do not work together.
From a practical point of view, it is his fault.
According to the original development, Shangqing is relatively united internally.
The four major disciples, who serve the Seven Immortals, all follow Duobao.
Others who were dissatisfied, such as Lu Yue, were easily sent out of Biyou Palace by Duobao.
The four brothers and sisters of Zhao Gongming who might pose a threat also naturally went outside the mountain.
Distance creates beauty, and getting along with each other becomes harmonious.
Generally speaking, the lower level is a mess, but the upper level is relatively harmonious.
And people have a stratosphere. Among the millions of immortals under Jie Jiao's sect, only so many of them are really in the eyes of my uncle, and even fewer are with them all the time, so the upper level is harmonious.
The contradictions at the lower level are not only visible but invisible to my uncle, it is also a problem whether he cares about them or not.
But because of Huang Long's operation, Jin Ling was lifted out.
Because of the rules, there are fewer clandestine fights at the lower levels, but those at the upper levels are semi-explicit.
"Xiaolong, you are always very wise, do you know the answer?" Tongtian Daojun said.
What are you afraid of? Tongtian asked directly.
Huang Long was speechless and thought for a moment: "If we talk about being from the same sect, my uncle and Xiang Xiang are also from the same sect. Broadly speaking, Donghuang is also my uncle's sect. Why does my uncle think they are not in the same sect?"
Tongtian Daojun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "All living beings have their own way, I am obsessed with it. As long as I don't make a fundamental mistake, some struggle is also common sense. How can I not fight when the great road competes?"
Master taught the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, and all three thousand guests were different. Even those of us who were accepted as disciples were also very different, but the teacher still taught.
With the heart of heaven and transcendent wisdom, we can look at the fate of all living beings and the struggle between the great ways.
On the contrary, I am obsessed with it. I only care about teaching but forget about my mind.
Thinking of this, Taojun Tongtian's aura fluctuated and floated faintly.
"Uncle Master, see you tomorrow," Huang Long said.
"What Chang Jian did is too bad, and it will damage my reputation as a Shangqing. But the bigger trouble is that in the future, if I become famous as a Shangqing, this may happen again. This is the key. Do you have any ideas?
?" Tongtian Dao Jundao, Chang Jian's crime is extremely heinous, and he must be killed. But killing Chang Jian is not the point. The point is that there may be such a disciple in the future.
He went out to do evil and still used his name.
"There is an immature method. The world is vast. No matter how many people there are in the Inspection Department, it cannot be popularized. Moreover, the Inspection Department is currently mainly responsible for Kunlun, so it should rely on the reports of the victims. The reason why now
There will be such a big fuss, firstly, the victims do not have the means to report, and secondly, they do not have the courage to report, but if the Humane Network succeeds, then these are trivial matters." Huang Long said.
"Humanity Network?" Taojun Tongtian looked puzzled, but he didn't know what it was.
Huang Long had no choice but to tell everything about Humanity Network again.
Taojun Tongtian was stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help but praise, "Okay, that's what you kid can come up with. Humanity Network is all over the world, so anyone who has something in their heart can report it on Humanity Network. How can these evil obstacles dare?
Presumptuous?"
"Uncle Master Tiai is just a few ideas. To complete it, there are still many steps to take, like the Hetu Luoshu, which is not in hand yet." Huang Long said.
"Now that we have a bet, what are you afraid of? Are you still afraid of those birds? When the time comes, my uncle will lend you the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and your uncle Tai Chi Tu will not be stingy. This is not the first time I have borrowed it. As for your master
Not to mention Pangu Banner. So, what if he has the Donghuang Bell? How can you still lose?" Taojun Tongtian laughed nonchalantly. The originally confusing problem was now solved so easily, and he was in a good mood.
"As time goes by, there may be some changes," Huang Long said.
"With us here, what can change? If his emperor Jun refuses to admit his fault, then my uncle will kill him for you! Speaking of which, as the emperor of heaven, he has no responsibility and is not as good as you. When I become a saint, I will make plans for you.
One or two, if you are asked to take the position of the Emperor of Heaven, who should sit on the position of the Emperor of Heaven?" Daojun Tongtian laughed.
Huang Long blinked slightly. He wanted to refuse. Being the Emperor of Heaven would basically bring no good end, and it seemed that in the position of Emperor of Heaven, his master still had ideas.
But after thinking about it, he finally did not say anything, but looked at Tongtian Daojun and said: "Uncle Master, if this is the case, is the punishment for Junior Brother Gongming too severe? After all, he has nothing to do with this matter. Someone beat him.
He was completely ignorant of the fact that he was using his banner as a false pretense. He may have committed a crime of negligence, but he will not be punished with a three-hundred-year fine."
And if you hadn't brought Chang Jian in, Zhao Gongming wouldn't have thought about making friends.
If you count, uncle, your butt is not that clean either.
"I was angry just now, but I offended him. But sending him to your place won't do him any harm. Speaking of which, his three sisters are also living at your place, so it's a good time for them to reunite." Daojun Tongtian said with a smile.
Halfway through, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Speaking of which, you casually took out the Kunlun Mirror and lived with Sanxiao. You are not afraid of something happening."
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"Uncle, what do you mean? My three junior sisters and I are very innocent. By saying this, my uncle is slandering the innocence of the three junior sisters." Huang Long said with a serious face.
Although there is no such thing as innocence in this place.
But this still needs to be stated righteously.
"So the Queen Mother of the West is not innocent and pure?" Taojun Tongtian said with a playful smile from the corner of his mouth.
Huanglong; "..."
Old man, are you waiting for me here?
Otherwise, you should go ahead and slander Sanxiao’s innocence.
The disciple is still a pure Yang body.
"By the way, what's going on between you and Jiutian Xuannv recently?" Taojun Tongtian asked again.
"Disciple resigns."
Huang Long bowed and was about to end the communication.
Goodbye, you.
"Don't worry, let's talk again." Taojun Tongtian chuckled, and the void around him froze. He didn't want to let anyone go. Unless the other party beat him and cried, he wouldn't be able to escape.
Huang Long looked helpless, I don't really want to talk to you.
With a deep sigh in his heart, Huang Long had a long conversation with Taoist Master Tongtian. After a long time, he was freed.
Tongtian Daojun was even more cheerful, and couldn't help but wonder why this disciple was not his.
If he were here, there might not be any turmoil in Shangqing.
After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said: "Shui Huo, let Gong Ming come out."
"Yes." The boy Shuihuo followed the words and headed to Qilin Cliff.
As for Qilinya, Zhao Gongming, who had just arrived and was notified of his release after serving his sentence, was full of question marks.
Master, what are you doing?
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