50, Jiejiao needs talents like you!
Seeing the slight change in Wei Shuyu's face, the man in green clothes quickly said: "The so-called once born, second time familiar, it doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this."
Wei Shuyu's expression returned to calm, and he slowly said: "Fellow Taoist, please take a seat."
"Is this right? Do you have any good wine?" The man in Tsing Yi was not polite and asked immediately after sitting down.
"There is Jian Nanchun."
"Have some!"
After a while, a guard brought a wine jar, which was the fine wine that Wei Shuyu had purified through distillation.
When the man in green clothes saw the good wine being delivered, he put the gourd in his hand in the air, and the wine in the jar automatically flew into the mouth of the gourd.
After just a few breaths, there was no more wine in the jar.
The man in green took the gourd and took two sips. Then he saw that Wei Shuyu was sitting quietly, so he took a jade cup and poured a cup for Wei Shuyu.
"You don't dislike me, do you?" the man in green asked with a smile.
"dislike!"
"Haha!" The man in green pushed the jade cup to Wei Shuyu's face.
Just as Wei Shuyu was about to push him away in disgust, he smelled a refreshing fragrance in the jade cup, which made people involuntarily pick up the wine glass and drink it down in one gulp.
After drinking, Wei Shuyu's body felt like it was on fire, and the calm mana in his body began to flow.
Wei Shuyu hurriedly used the magic power of Lianxu Hedao to evaporate the alcohol, but it was in vain.
"Enjoy it after drinking and be calm." The man in green looked at Wei Shuyu with a smile.
Wei Shuyu couldn't evaporate the alcohol, so he guided it to circulate in his body. The more it circulated, the more shocked he became.
This glass of wine actually pushed me to the peak of the Void Refining and Tao Realm... It was worth many days of hard training!
"He means no harm!"
"It's so scary to have such spiritual power after just swirling ordinary wine in his gourd!"
"That green-skinned gourd...may be an innate spiritual treasure!"
Wei Shuyu guessed in his heart.
Wei Shuyu's thoughts were completely hidden from the Taoist priest in front of him.
The man in green had a playful smile on his face, "You can come and guess my identity."
Wei Shuyu pondered for a moment and said: "Legend... There was once a seven-colored gourd vine at the foot of Buzhou Mountain!"
"The purple gold gourd was taken away by Saint Taiqing!"
"The yellow-skinned gourd was taken away by Donghuang Taiyi, and it became the famous Immortal Killing Gourd!"
"The red-skinned gourd is the Jiujiu Sanpo gourd!"
"And the demon-attracting gourd!"
"The green-skinned gourd was taken away by the Sage of Shangqing..."
"Huh? You actually know so many ancient secrets?" The man in Tsing Yi was also slightly surprised.
After Wei Shuyu thought for a while, he looked at the man in green and said, "Senior is the one who intercepts the teachings!"
"May I ask which immortal of the Jie Jiao the elder is?" Wei Shuyu guessed that he was the second or third generation disciple of the Jie Jiao. The first generation disciples died, those who were on the list were on the list, and some were transformed...
"With just a glass of wine and a green gourd, you guessed that I was from a Jiejiao family. Boy, you are quite capable!"
"The Jie Jiao orthodoxy has been destroyed. Is there any point in asking me which immortal from the Jie Jiao I am?" The man in green suddenly had a hint of loneliness in his eyes and shook his head.
"Senior, do you really think that the Jiejiao orthodoxy has been destroyed?" Wei Shuyu asked rhetorically.
"Otherwise? All the disciples will be dead or injured, and all of them will be on the list, or they will all be converted, the leader will be taken away, and the Jie Jiao Taoism will disappear in the three realms..."
Wei Shuyu shook his head, "Although I have never met a disciple of Jie Jiao, I know its teachings. The essence is in the word Jie, which can give all things a glimmer of life!"
"In this kid's opinion, although Jie Jiao was said to be one of the most prosperous people in the world, it was still a bit flashy..."
"Presumptuous! Bold! You are just a mortal, but you dare to talk nonsense about the great teachings of saints!" The man in Tsing Yi felt as if his hair was fried when he heard Wei Shuyu's criticism.
Wei Shuyu knew that it was indeed inappropriate to speak like this in front of his disciples.
Wei Shuyu shook his head and remained silent.
The disciples of Jiejiao are both good and bad, and there are many vicious ones among them...
The loneliness in the eyes of the man in green clothes was even worse, and he drank to himself.
Half a moment, a moment passes.
The house was very quiet.
The man in green breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Tell me, why is my teaching so flashy?"
Wei Shuyu opened his mouth, but still didn't speak.
Seeing this, the man in Tsing Yi chuckled helplessly, "Tell me about it, if I approve, I will help you overcome the current difficulties!"
Wei Shuyu knew that the difficulty he was talking about was probably the future of the Three Demons, so he thought for a moment and said slowly:
"Jie Jiao, the teachings intercept a glimmer of vitality for all things and recruit disciples. The good and the bad will not help, ruining the destiny. This is the root of disaster!"
"Compared to other sects, the Jie Sect does not have the spiritual treasure to suppress luck, and this is also the root of the disaster!"
"Compared with the two sects, Jie sect has an impetuous mind, chaotic qualifications, improper management, free will and a big tail!"
"Compared to Western religions, Jiejiao does not have the tenacity and perseverance of Western religions..."
The man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but froze when he heard Wei Shuyu's words, and murmured: "Do people really think that my teaching is so unbearable?"
"No!" Wei Shuyu said loudly.
"On the contrary, countless monks yearn for Jie Jiao very much and want to be the Xiaoyao Immortal of Jie Jiao!"
"Although I have never experienced the ancient catastrophe, I have heard that in front of the Zhuxian Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, countless Jie Jiao disciples fought to the death and shouted: Live as Jie Jiao Immortal, die as Jie Jiao Xiong, live and die as Jie Jiao Immortal.
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"None of what the boy said was the root cause of Jiejiao's downfall!"
"What's the root cause?" the man in green asked.
"My magical power is no match for the number of days..."
The man in Tsing Yi was obviously startled when he heard that his magical power was no match for Tianshu, and then he laughed out loud: "My magical power is no match for Tianshu..."
"Is this still the so-called general trend?"
"The Jie Jiao has not been destroyed, but the Jie Jiao teachings will last forever!" The confusion and entanglement that had been in the man's heart since he left the Zixiao Palace suddenly became clear at this moment!
When the man in green looked at Wei Shuyu again, his eyes were full of admiration, "Boy, join me as a Jie Jiao, Jie Jiao needs talents like you!"
Wei Shuyu's face showed embarrassment, "Senior should know that this kid is devoted to the human race!"
"Does joining the Jie Cult affect your devotion to the human race?"
"Of course it affects you. You can't do two things at once!" Wei Shuyu said silently in his heart. There is no doubt that the interception of the religious tradition will be destroyed. The saints in charge are all under house arrest. Without the support of saints, it will be difficult to stand up!
Knowing that it was a fire pit, Wei Shuyu naturally would not jump.
The man in green seemed to have read Wei Shuyu's little thoughts again, staring at Wei Shuyu with a mysterious smile on his face.
Wei Shuyu was stared at by the man in green, "Senior, why are you looking at me like this?"
The man in Tsing Yi withdrew his gaze and felt a little better. He drank a few sips of wine and said, "This time, I, Pindao, will help you clean up the three demons!"
"Senior, why are you helping me?"
"By helping you, you are also helping me. I hope you can lead out the things behind the three demons!"
"Is there something behind the three demons? What is it? What is your cultivation level? Golden Immortal?" Wei Shuyu asked in shock.
"Golden Immortal? Haha, you are so arrogant!" The man in Tsing Yi smiled disdainfully.
"Is that Taiyi Golden Immortal?"
The man in green continued to shake his head.
"Then it can't be Daluo Jinxian, right? How is this possible?"
"That thing seems to be a Golden Immortal as soon as it was born... or Taiyi Golden Immortal..." The man in green said to himself.
"Hiss! Are you a Taiyi Golden Immortal when you are born?" Wei Shuyu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. You must know that Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were only born as Taiyi Golden Immortals.
Wei Shuyu was a little panicked. There was such a huge thing behind the three demons...
"Senior, do you have a grudge against that thing?" Wei Shuyu tried to ask.
The man in Tsing Yi listened to Wei Shuyu's question, his face turned cold, and his eyes showed cruelty, "The disciple who eats the poor Taoist... will have to pay the price after all!"
Chapter completed!