Although Shasheng's words touched Dihuang greatly, Dihuang's unintentional praise also shocked Shasheng.
It was fate that the two of them were detained by Yang Jian for the first time, and not long after that, they met again, and Shasheng also rescued Dihuang from the siege.
In fact, the two of them didn't know that there was a guy who had just become a saint and desperately wanted to be a master. He had been paying attention to the two of them, especially the recent encounters of Dihuang.
This saint who thought about his disciple like crazy was extremely satisfied with Dihuang's recent performance, especially his most extravagant kindness and his stubborn and silly words just now.
The saint, Yang Jian, after listening for a while, his expression turned ugly.
This Shasheng is simply a bastard, constantly instilling evil ways into Dihuang.
Yang Jian admitted that he was right about killing animals. The prehistoric era was a world of cannibalism, and people could eat people without spitting out their bones.
But those are other people, other forces, not including their Wuliang Sect.
The Wuliang Sect has always stood at the top, and is proud of all the forces in the entire prehistoric world. The cruelty of eating people without spitting out their bones will not work against the Wuliang Sect.
Yang Jian also hoped that Emperor Huang would maintain the kindness and love of his innocent heart and not let himself cater to this cruelty because of the cruelty of the ancient times.
If a disciple of the Wuliang Sect is a cruel and indifferent being to life, Yang Jian would not allow such a disciple to be accepted as his disciple.
Wuliang Sect is the benchmark and law of the ancient world, and he wants Emperor Huang to maintain the idea of great love.
Therefore, after hearing the "evil way" of killing, Yang Jian almost couldn't help but come out and kill this bastard.
My disciples are almost being led astray by you.
Fortunately, I held back, after all, killing is right, especially seeking truth to prove existence at the saint level is right.
He planned to endure it a little longer.
However, after a while, an accident was caused to separate the two people, and Shaosheng could not be allowed to continue poisoning Dihuang's soul.
But!
After listening for a while, Yang Jian finally couldn't help it anymore.
…
Just listen to Di Huang sigh:
"Speaking of my status as an ascended person, I am naturally looked down upon by them. Those in the righteous path want to plot against me before they die, and those in the demonic path even try to kill me. If it weren't for your Buddhist identity, my fellow Taoist, you might have been killed.
A war is inevitable."
"Well, that's true. Fellow Daoist Dihuang, I think it's best for you to join a force. Even if you can't become an important core disciple, you still need to have a protective layer. In this way, no matter who is cruel to you,
You have to be careful every time you do something.”
"Oh, do fellow Taoists have any recommendations?" Di Huang asked.
"It seems that the Ascended camp is the most suitable for you. However, the Ascended camp is currently fighting against the conservative forces. If you join rashly, you are just cannon fodder. So this one won't work. Besides..."
Shasheng thought for a while and said: "Besides, the human race is the first choice, and the freedom camp is the second choice. As for the other big forces, it would be better not to join. They are mostly ethnic forces. If you join as a human race, you will not be taken seriously.
... As for the middle forces? Although it is a guarantee, their background is too shallow. If they want to reach the top, joining the middle forces is just a drag."
After saying this, Dihuang was deep in thought.
"Human race, the free ones? Fellow Taoist, can you tell me the reason? I also understand the human race. After all, Saint Yang Jian said that the human race in the world has the same origin and the same essence. But the camp of the free ones? Isn't it true that the righteous way and the devil's way are not good?" Di Huang asked.
"You don't know something!" Shasheng sighed:
"The human race can still be considered fair. After all, they are all the same ethnic group. But there are differences. The top management of the human race cares more about the local geniuses and elites of the human race. If we join, unless our basic talents are outstanding, it will be difficult for the top management to take them seriously."
And said: (
"As for the camp of the free ones, this is a camp that truly carefree and pursues freedom. The founder of this alliance is Senior Skywalker, a friend of Saint Yang Jian, the Sun Wukong in his previous life, and the previous Son of Destiny;
…The reason why the free camp is better than the demonic and righteous ones is because they don’t have complicated mountain tops and sect groups within them;
...Whether it is Saint Qingdi, Lei Ze, Queen Mother of the West, Chen Bao and other saints, these seniors are all upright people. And without the internal mountain top, it will be easier for you, fellow Taoist, to stand out after joining;
...You think about it, there are people, witches, demons, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, Buddhism, Xuanmen, etc. in the Righteous Alliance. There are so many internal mountains. It’s not uncomfortable for you to join them, and there are not even those on the other side.
Make good money, you are not their direct descendant after all;
...The same goes for the Demonic Path. Although it is not as complicated internally as the Righteous Path, it also has the lineage of the Styx and the two saints Kunpeng, the lineage of the four external saints, the lineage of the Thirteen Demon Envoys, etc.;
…Anyway, what’s not exciting enough about joining it is that it’s difficult for you to be taken seriously even if you are extremely talented;…Look, based on this, are the human race and the free camp the best?”
)
After describing the killing, Dihuang thought about it carefully, and coupled with what Hu Mei had told him before, he found that it was really the case.
But isn't there anything better?
"Let's forget it. I don't want to join such a big force. There will be too much internal fighting. I prefer a place with a small number of people and no disputes." Dihuang shook his head and said.
He found that he didn't like even the best humans and free people.
Because it's too complicated, I prefer a force that is unfettered and doesn't have so many rules.
If big forces like the human race and the free ones don't have strict rules, how can they manage so many people well?
"So, do you want to become a disciple? Become a disciple of someone who is a wandering cloud and wild crane, and who is not bound by a big power, a casual cultivator or a single master?" Shasheng asked?
"This? This is at least better than the many internal rules of big forces." Dihuang acquiesced.
"Tsk, tsk, this is even harder. Those masters of Xianyun Yehe will not easily accept disciples, unless your luck is so strong...?" The killing suddenly stopped.
"Hey, that's not right, that's not right, fellow Taoist Dihuang!" Shasheng suddenly thought of something.
"What's wrong?" Di Huang asked.
"You, you, your Taoist title was given by Tao Zun. Do you understand what this means?"
"I, I don't understand!"
"You! Okay, I have convinced you. Don't you understand, the first person in the world?" Shasheng asked depressedly.
"I know this, but you don't think Tao Zun will accept me as his disciple, do you?" Di Huang smiled.
"Ahem..., this is impossible. Dao Zun's disciples are all supreme beings at the Wuji level, how can they accept you?" Shasheng said awkwardly.
"That's it. You can understand it this way. Dao Zun met me by chance and thought I was pretty good, so he just gave me a Taoist title?... In addition to this, do I still want to be accepted by Dao Zun?
Disciple?"
"Haha..." Dihuang laughed again.
Laughing about killing is thinking too much.
"Ahem..." Killing felt awkward.
But suddenly he couldn't turn around, and he thought to himself: That's not what I meant, what I meant was... Hey, what did I want to say?
suddenly!
"Pa!" Shasheng clapped his hands excitedly, "I remembered what I was going to say."
Shasheng said excitedly: "What I want to say is that you were given a Taoist title by the Taoist Master! What an honor and luck this is. I mean, if you reveal it a little bit, do you know how many masters will rush to grab it?"
? You said, do you still lack an expert teacher?"
"This?" Dihuang's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Haha, this is it. This is what I am thinking about. Fellow Taoist, do you think this is good..." Shasheng said excitedly: (
"Buddhism is also a big force, with four great saints, and Saint Bodhi is the kind of master you want like a wandering cloud and wild crane. Although he is a Buddhist, he never participates in Buddhist affairs and is only a Buddha in name;
...If I reveal a little bit about Tao Zun's opinion of you, you will definitely be accepted into the disciples of Bodhi Sage;
...You probably don’t know that the Bodhi Saint is famous for being carefree and good at teaching and cultivating his disciples {this is what he thought in his previous life, but he didn’t agree with it, it’s just Bodhi}. This is the best teacher and the best way.
!”
)
Dihuang's mind was shaken.
Yang Jian, who had been paying attention, was angry.
Damn little monk, you dare to push away the disciples you like, are you looking for death?
I didn't plan to go out at first, but it seems that I can't do it anymore. If I don't go out, the disciples will be snatched away by the bald donkey.
Yang Jian, Second Master Yang was angry.
What makes me even more angry is that the Wuliang Sect is obviously the strongest force, the one with the fewest rules and the most benevolent force in the Imperial House.
This damn little monk didn’t even mention a word?
This is too much. Am I, Wuliangmen, shameless?
Therefore, while Dihuang's mind was swaying, suddenly!
"Full of nonsense!"
"Boom——"
There was a loud shout and thunder on the ground, which immediately frightened the surprised Shaisheng and the swaying Dihuang.
"Wow——"
Yang Jian appeared, and his unabashed aura immediately made Shasheng feel like he was going to die.
The two people in the circle were sweating profusely and pale, while the other looked at Yang Jian cutely.
"Greetings to Senior Yang Jian." The two of them hurriedly paid their respects after being excited.
But Yang Jian didn't care at all. He removed the pressure with a wave of his hand and stared at Shasheng and said:
"You little monk who talks nonsense, you didn't stand on the stage before, and you still don't stand on the stage now. With a trouble-making mouth, you stir up trouble everywhere. Have Jingyin and Zhunti forgotten the fear that this saint has brought to them?
"
Killing:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ
I don’t understand, what do you mean?
I thought to myself: Why did the second master get angry and target himself? Where did I go wrong?
"Senior, I, I,, me?" Shasheng seemed to be saying what's wrong with me?
But I dare not.
"Little monk, let me ask you. Just now you were talking nonsense about the major forces in the ancient world. I want to ask you why you are the strongest?" Yang Jian said.
Yang Jian looked very reckless when asking, and even behaved as soon as he came up, not like a saint at all.
"This, this? The strongest, most comfortable, and most respected one is your infinite sect, senior." Shaisheng wiped away the cold sweat and said.
"Since you know, why didn't you mention it just now? Where did you put my Wuliang Sect?" Yang Jian asked recklessly?
After saying this, you should understand that killing is not a fool.
This is because Senior Yang Jian is optimistic about Dihuang and has even been paying attention to it. Otherwise, he would know exactly what he said just now.
Therefore, the outline of the story is: Senior Yang Jian wanted to accept Di Huang as his disciple, and during the period of secret investigation, he sought death and gave Di Huang advice, even talking about going to Buddhism.
But killing is unjust.
Wuliangmen, especially Yang Jian, accepts disciples? What does this mean?
This is the fifth generation core disciple of Wuliang Sect, or the first disciple, the fifth generation founding disciple. How is this possible?
How could he have thought of something that he couldn't even dream of?
Do you think it is unfair or not?
If he knew that Yang Jian was optimistic about him and was secretly testing Emperor Huang, he wouldn't hesitate to kill him.
He wiped his head with cold sweat and said, Shasheng:
"Because the Wuliang Sect is so high that the younger generation dare not say it, because the meaning of the Wuliang Sect is greater than the sum of all forces, because the Wuliang Sect is the benchmark of the ancient world, and because it is an existence respected by all the saints. Therefore, the juniors do not dare to think about it.
Don’t dare to talk nonsense.”
"Huh!" Yang Jian snorted proudly, thinking that this monk could talk.
But he couldn't let it go easily, so he added: "Then why did you just want to disclose the secret that Emperor Huang was given the Taoist title by the Patriarch?"
"This junior has lost his mind, and his brain has been kicked by a donkey." Shasheng blurted out a proverb from Earth.
Yang Jian was stunned when he said this?
Even the roaring dog following Yang Jian looked puzzled.
Roaring Sky Dog couldn't turn his head for a while, thinking: What kind of self-destructive words are these, so vivid?
"Have you lost your mind? Got your brain kicked by a donkey? That's a very meaningful thing to say." Roaring Sky Dog muttered.
However, let’s not think about why some words are so vivid and vivid.
Dihuang on the side was completely confused, but he couldn't help but tremble, and his head was buzzing.
Through the conversation between Shasheng and Yang Jian, and the 'reckless' behavior of the dignified saint, he already understood.
This is because Senior Yang Jian is optimistic about him and wants to accept him as his disciple.
Moreover, he has been paying attention to himself recently, otherwise, senior Yang Jian would not be able to clearly understand the conversation between himself and Shasheng?
But he couldn't believe it, he was afraid it was fake.
Even though he knows very little about the ancient world, he has learned a lot about the Wuliang Sect recently and his previous experience of being detained by Yang Jian.
How could he not understand what the Wuliang Sect represents in the prehistoric era?
The Daoist fellow Taoist Killer seems to be very thorough in his kneeling, and he talks about admiring Wuliang Sect, but he doesn't say anything serious about it.
However, every sentence is true.
The Wuliang Sect is so supreme and has such a status.
Moreover, it is unjust for Taoist fellow Taoist to kill, because I don’t even dare to think about it!
"Plop——"
"The junior ascended Emperor Huang, I sincerely ask the senior to accept me as my disciple!"
"Huh -" Shasheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Jian smiled with satisfaction, not behaving in such a reckless manner, this kid finally thought it through.