At this moment, when the ninth level of heaven closed, there were nearly a hundred figures who were "bewitched" by the chamber pot and worshiped it, praying for the inheritance of the Taoist lineage of Jishi Dao and becoming the spiritual son of Jishi. This left Xia Mang and others speechless.
"Are these guys all bullies? Now you believe it!" The corner of Nanzhao's mouth twitched fiercely.
"Worship and kowtow to a chamber pot... a bunch of sticks!" Li Xuanxuan was also speechless.
"For the so-called inheritance of the Taoist tradition of helping the world, this group of sticks really worked hard!"
"There's something wrong with your brain!"
"The chamber pot is also a big liar!"
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Everyone couldn't laugh or cry. They looked weird. These guys really risked their lives for a so-called inheritance of the Taoist tradition of saving the world. They knelt down whenever they asked. They were simply... blinded by lard!
A bunch of guys without eyes, can't they see that this chamber pot is a big liar?
They can't understand.
But the group of people who are worshiping the chamber pot are a little uncomfortable in their hearts. After all, they are worshiping the chamber pot, but they think that they will soon receive the inheritance of Jishi Taoism and become the spiritual son of Jishi. In the future, they can expect to be strong and have a bright future...
You should be thrown out of the sky in an instant
I became excited, and at the same time I was still despising the group of Xia Mang, Yin Luohan, Li Zhaiye and others who did not worship but were still holding the cup. They felt that they had not worshiped "Master Xianhu" and must have been given up by Master Xianhu.
No, you are not qualified to compete for the inheritance of Jishi Taoism.
"Thankfully I went to worship!" muttered a young man who had smuggled in from outside the territory. He had a pair of windy ears, a big nose, and his overall appearance resembled a pig demon.
"Pig brain!" Li Zhanye rolled his eyes.
"You not only look like a pig, you are a pig!" Not far away, another genius who smuggled in from outside the territory was not bewitched by the chamber pot and was very sober. At this moment, he was trembling with anger because the "pig-like"
"The man is his clan brother and feels so embarrassed.
But at this moment, his "pig-brained" clan brother is still waving to him: "Brother, come and worship quickly. If you are late, you may miss the inheritance of Jishi Taoism..."
"..." The clan brother's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Li Zhiye was stunned, and immediately gave a thumbs up to the "pig-like" man and praised: "Your Excellency is really foresighted, I admire you!"
The pig-like man seemed to be really not very smart. When he saw Li Zhaiye praising him, he seemed to think that Li Zhaiye was quite nice and as discerning as him. He smiled naively and even tried to win over Li Zhanye, saying: "
Brother, you should hurry up and pay homage to Master Xianhu, if you are late, it will be too late."
"..." Li picked up the black line on Ye Yi's forehead. After being speechless for a while, he said angrily: "You can worship by yourself."
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, brother!" The man refused to give up and tried his best to persuade Li to pick leaves.
Li Zhanye was completely speechless and cursed in his mind: "Damn it! This guy really has a trick in his head!"
Xia Mang suppressed his laughter, patted Li Zhanye on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Actually, what he said is good, you can try it, maybe you can really get the inheritance of Jishi Taoism and become the spiritual son of Jishi..."
Li Zhaiye rolled his eyes crazily and said angrily: "Why don't you go?"
"I don't want to be a spiritual son who helps the world." Xia Mang spread his hands and said with a smile: "And I don't need any inheritance of the spiritual legacy of the world."
"Really?" Li Zhanye was stunned and said suspiciously: "This is the orthodoxy of Jishi Dao, don't you want it?" He felt that Xia Mang should be the most eager to have strong strength. If he just gave up the inheritance of Jishi Dao, it would be really unfair.
Some of them are unjustifiable.
"Why does Taoist tradition need to be passed on?" Xia Mang said with a smile: "Taoist tradition needs to be created by oneself."
Xue Lingyun's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.
At this time, I heard Xia Mang say again: "Of course... I don't mind inheriting other people's Taoism too much, but worshiping a chamber pot... This is too unreasonable and cannot be done at all."
Xue Lingjun curled her little mouth slightly.
Xia Pan, Yin Luohan, Li Yinxuan and others believed this deeply.
"What are you waiting for? If you haven't come to pay homage to me, do you really want to miss the inheritance of Jishi Taoism?" Seeing that there were only a handful of people worshiping, the chamber pot became a little dissatisfied and continued to shout: "Jishi Taoism inheritance,
After ten thousand years of waiting, if you don’t hurry up and come to worship and miss this great opportunity, you will definitely regret it when you look back in the future..."
Li Zhanye rolled his eyes.
Xia Mang, Xia Shang, Nanzhao and others were still indifferent.
"Hey! You guys really can't shed tears until you see the coffin!" The chamber pot seemed to be angry, and his whole body turned into pitch black. "Once you miss it, it will be a lifetime mistake. It's too late to regret it. It's too late to regret it."
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Xia Mang can't stand it anymore. It's not enough to fool nearly a hundred people. Do you still want everyone to worship you? Think too much!
"Don't you want to become the spiritual son of Jishi? Don't you want to become the new generation of Jishi Taoist Master and then dominate the world? Do you want to miss the greatest opportunity in your life?" The chamber pot babbled and continued to cheat.
A few black lines appeared on Xia Mang's forehead. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Chamber pot, you can be as eloquent as you are. I only want to ask you one question."
The chattering sound of the chamber pot suddenly stopped. It obviously didn't expect that someone would dare to interrupt it at this moment. After a pause, it said in a stern voice: "Little guy, this immortal pot is waiting for your advice."
Xia Mang ignored its provocation, snorted coldly, and said, "By worshiping you, will I definitely get the inheritance of the Taoist lineage of Ji Shi?"
Everyone was stunned, and some people came to understand, yes, after worshiping the chamber pot, they will definitely get the inheritance of Jishi Taoism and become the spiritual son of Jishi? I'm afraid not necessarily, if everyone worships the chamber pot, everyone will get the Taoist inheritance of Jishi Taoism
, became Jishi Lingzi, wouldn’t Jishi Lingzi become a “bad street”?
When did the orthodox inheritance of Jishi Dao, Jishi Lingzi, become so worthless?
People stared at the chamber pot hanging at the entrance of Jishi Hall, especially those who were kneeling down to "worship". They somewhat understood. They stared at the chamber pot with suspicious expressions, and some even looked quite unkind.
In fact, these worshipers knew something in their hearts, but they just didn't want to believe it.
"Well, that's not necessarily the case."
At this time, the chamber pot opened its mouth, and its tone sounded a little guilty. As soon as it said this, the eyes of the worshipers became even more unkind, and their faces were green and red, which was ugly.
"Chamber pot, how dare you lie to me?!" the pig-like young man roared angrily.
The other worshipers also snorted coldly. Although they didn't speak a word, their expressions and snorting said everything.
"No, no."
The chamber pot hanging in the door of Jishi Palace looked strange, so he quickly made amends and said: "What kind of identity is this Immortal Pot? I have a golden tongue, and once I say something, it is difficult to catch up. How could I deceive you?"
"Then do you think that after we worship, can we get the inheritance of the Taoist lineage of Jishi?" A demon youth from the Black Tiger tribe asked.
"This... depends on your qualifications." The chamber pot hesitated.
"Qualifications?" People frowned.
"The master of Jishi Dao can only be the strongest person, and only the best people are qualified to join the Jishi Dao, take charge of a group, and compete with the stars in the sky." Chamber Pot's tone became even more guilty.
"The most outstanding person?" Xia Mang added fuel to the fire, "Doesn't that mean that only one person can inherit the Taoist lineage of Jishi, what about the others?"
"Yes! What should we do?!" A group of worshipers became even more angry and shouted.
"Since I have accepted your worship, I will not let you return empty-handed."
When the chamber pot saw that the situation was not good, he quickly said: "I will give you the fortune you deserve based on your potential, and even give you part of the inheritance of the way to save the world..."