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Chapter 148 Guangchengzi pays homage to Biyou Palace

Guangchengzi put away the Fantian Seal, picked up the Golden Cloud Crown, and buried the body of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits here. Looking at the treasure of Biyou Palace in his hand, thinking about the friendship between the three religions, auspicious clouds rose under his feet and headed towards Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea.

go.

Jin'ao Island is the residence of the leader of Jiejiao, a monastery for saints, a paradise for immortals, a blessed land of caves and heavens, and the natural scenery is extraordinary. All you can see is: the haze condenses with mist, the sun and the moon shine with auspicious light; the old cypresses are green, and the mountain breeze is like the long autumn water.

The same color; the wild flowers are crimson, and the morning glow is like green peaches, red apricots and fragrant flowers. The colors are swirling around. They are full of moral brilliance and flying purple mist; the cigarette smoke is misty, all exhaling the fragrance from the innate infinite. The peaches and fairy fruits are like golden elixirs; the green poplars

The green willows are as thick as jade threads. Every now and then I hear the crowing of yellow cranes, and every time I see blue luan's flying and dancing; the human world is extinct, it's just fairies and fairies coming and going. The jade house is always closed, ordinary people and guests are not allowed to peek; it is exactly: the supreme supreme pleasure.

There are wonderful places in this land that few people know about.

Guangchengzi stood outside Biyou Palace and saw a white and tender little Taoist boy, wearing a water and fire Taoist robe. There was a bubble on his nose, which continued to expand and contract with every breath. He was very cute. Guangchengzi bent

He lowered his waist and looked at the saint Taoist boy carefully. Don't underestimate this boy looking at the fascinating lake. He is also a Taiyi Jinxian Taoist. It is just the saint's enlightenment of the spiritual hand that has not fully developed, so he is like a child.

, innocent and ignorant of worldly affairs.

Maybe Guangchengzi's figure blocked the light, making Shuihuo Tongzi aware of it. He slowly opened his sleepy eyes. They were clear and innocent, full of water and light, which made people love him so much. Shuihuo Tongzi looked at Guangchengzi in front of him,

Although he didn't know each other, he was not afraid at all. After all, this was a saint's dojo. As a saint boy, he represented the saint's face. No one dared to offend him. The water and fire boy yawned greatly, and after rubbing it, there was still some

With eyes that couldn't be opened, he asked playfully.

"Who are you and why do you come to Biyou Palace?"

Guangchengzi looked at the little man in front of him with a smile on his face and said warmly.

"Please tell me, boy, that Guang Chengzi, a disciple of the Yuxu sect of Chanjiao, has come to pay homage to the sage master!"

The boy of water and fire may have just woken up from a long sleep, and he was still a little confused. He was not completely awake. His eyes flashed with a confused look, his brows were furrowed, and his facial features were all gathered together innocently, and he said in a somewhat embarrassed tone.

"You said too much, I can't remember it clearly. Can it be simpler?"

Guangchengzi laughed dumbly. Now that the evil spirit has disappeared, his Taoist heart is pure, and he is very patient. He nodded, glanced at the Shuihuo boy who was in trouble, and said warmly.

"Just go and report it, and Guangchengzi can ask for an audience!"

Only then did the boy of water and fire suddenly realize. He nodded repeatedly, remembered Guangchengzi's name, twisted his little body, walked towards the palace, paid homage, and reported to the leader of Tongtian who was studying the great road.

"Master, there is a man named Guangchengzi outside the palace who has come to ask for an audience! Please make a decision, master!"

After hearing Guang Chengzi's visit, the Tongtian leader slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the boy who was still a little sleepy, and felt in a good mood. He smiled slightly and gave instructions.

"Go and bring him in!"

Guangchengzi entered the Biyou Palace, the residence of the saint, behind the Water and Fire Boy. He did not dare to look around, bowed his head, and came to the palace. He quickly prostrated himself and bowed to say hello.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Uncle, Master Master's holy life is boundless!"

Leader Tongtian looked at Guangchengzi who was kneeling on the ground, nodded and smiled. Seeing that Guangchengzi's three flowers that were cut off by the sky had been repaired, he couldn't help but admired him. He was indeed a man of great talent and extraordinary aptitudes. Even with the Taiqing Saint

It is not so easy to return to the origin of the Nine-turn Golden Pill and realize the Daluo Jinxian Dao Fruit again, so he asked.

"Guangchengzi, why did you come to see me today?"

Guangchengzi thought that he had killed the disciple of Lord Tongtian. Although he had given him good advice, he still felt guilty and did not dare to raise his head. He leaned over and said again.

"Uncle Master, Jiang Shang is marching to the east, and his troops have reached Jiameng Pass. This is King Wu's obedience to Heaven, and he is punishing the people for their crimes. There are evils everywhere, and they should be wiped out. Unexpectedly, Uncle Master taught his disciples, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits, to rely on this golden glow.

Guan, came to stop the heavenly soldiers and killed living beings without permission. Three thousand fire dragon soldiers caused countless casualties to the soldiers and caused heinous crimes. The disciples followed the orders of the master and went down the mountain to dissuade them again and again. However, the fire spirit mother still did not repent and committed crimes relying on the treasures and wanted to hurt them.

Disciple. The disciple had no choice but to sacrifice the Pantian Seal. Unexpectedly, it hit the top door, causing the death of the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit. Only a golden cloud crown was left, which is the treasure of Biyou Palace. The disciple specially returned the golden cloud crown. Please

Master, forgive me."

After hearing this, the leader of the Tongtian cult made a calculation, and it turned out that it was just as Guangchengzi said. The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit did not know the secrets of heaven and insisted on defying the laws of heaven. She also acted recklessly and committed murder without authorization, causing a heinous crime. He couldn't blame Guangchengzi, and secretly felt in his heart.

He sighed and comforted Guangchengzi.

"My Healing Game"

"Get up now, I don't blame you!"

"The three religions have jointly discussed the conferment of gods. Among them, there are those who are loyal ministers and righteous men, and there are those who have not become immortals but have become gods. Each has its own depth and depth, and is destined to each other. Therefore, gods have dignity and death. There are also many people who are destined to be my disciples.

, this is the number of days, it is not trivial. Guangchengzi, please tell Jiang Shang: He has a magic whip. If there are disciples under my teaching who block him, let him beat him. The day before yesterday, I posted an edict outside the palace, and all disciples should stick to it.

Shou; if anyone does not listen to my teachings, it is his own fault and deserves to be robbed. He has nothing to do with Jiang Shang, Guangchengzi, just go away."

Guangchengzi carefully placed the Golden Cloud Crown on the white jade floor tiles of Biyou Palace, bowed and exited the palace gate, then turned around and headed out of Jin'ao Island.

Leader Tongtian looked at the golden cloud crown on the white jade brick, sighed slightly, stretched out his hand, took it in his hand, looked at it, stuffed it into the sleeve of his Taoist robe, and then closed his eyes to understand the Tao, ignoring external objects.

Guangchengzi came out of Biyou Palace and was blocked by the immortals of the Jiejiao Sect in a secluded place. The Holy Mother of Jin Ling and a group of Jiejiao disciples surrounded Guangchengzi in a fierce manner. Their eyes were evil, as if they wanted to swallow Guangchengzi.

Like Chengzi, Guangchengzi felt guilty. Although his cultivation was not inferior to the immortals, he was outnumbered and he felt guilty. He carefully kept a smile on his face and asked the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

"Brothers, what are you doing? Why are you blocking my way?"

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling looked at Guang Chengzi, her heart burning with anger, her pretty face was filled with anger, her eyes were sharp, and she said in a cold voice.

"Guangchengzi, you used Fantian Seal to kill the Fire Spirit Mother, a disciple of Senior Brother Duobao, and you actually dared to go to Jin'ao Island to return the Golden Cloud Crown, show off your power and bully me, and bully no one. You are obviously bullying others too much. We will wait for you."

If you are not angry, I will definitely capture you today to vent my hatred, and then send you back to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain to see if the Saint of Yuanshi is ashamed or not?!"

Guangchengzi was panicked after hearing this. If he was really taken down and humiliated by everyone, and then sent back to Kunlun Yuxu Palace, it would be really humiliating. He would have no face to call himself a disciple of Yuxu, so he could only

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy, with a flash of golden light, the golden light method spreads across the ground, which is the magic passed down by Yuanshi Tianzun to the twelve immortals of Yuxu. The figure has disappeared from the place and returned to the front of Biyou Palace again.
Chapter completed!
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