Chapter 310 The Honest Master Lingbao was cut by Kong Xuan Chapter 4
Hearing that it was actually Guang Chengzi from Taoyuan Cave in Jiuxian Mountain, everyone couldn't help but feel even more weird.
Even Nezha, Jin Zha, and Mu Zha did not believe that this uncle Guangchengzi would arrive just by chance.
Otherwise, why didn't he arrive a few days ago, early in the morning or late in the evening? He also didn't arrive after the reed canopy with green hanging flowers was set up. Just when Jiang Ziya climbed onto the reed canopy, the uncle Guangchengzi happened to be riding on the auspicious clouds.
Come.
What's more, it was still flying slowly between the sky and the earth, as if it was afraid that people would not be able to see clearly. Everyone who reacted in an instant couldn't help but stare straight.
As for Chi Jingjing, Huanglong Zhenren’s propaganda mentality is simple. On the one hand, they are to promote the Jie Jiao as a non-cult, and on the other hand, they are ranked as the second senior brother of the Twelve Golden Immortals in order.
Third senior brother.
In the eyes of Ji Fa, the King of Wu of the Western Zhou Dynasty, San Yisheng, Nangong Shi, Mao Gongsui, Zhou Gongdan, the Four Sages and Eight Horses, and other veterans, this was clearly childish behavior.
It was as if the two of them were obviously saying: "I explain the teachings and there are twelve golden immortals in the world. Pindao is ranked second, Pindao is ranked third, and the rest are below me and the other two."
junior brother;
But because we are all moral sages and saints, we address each other as Taoist brothers.
Brother Guangchengzi, the Taoist Brother, is the head of the twelve golden immortals of my teaching. He couldn't come so early, so the two Pindao people came first, one to save Ziya's life, and the other to save the lives of other Taoist brothers and juniors in advance.
resting place;
The banquet hall must be covered with canopies and hung with green flowers to welcome you, otherwise there will be people who are desecrating the poor saints.’
It is obvious that what the two of them mean is that Pindao's fellow disciples are all saints, and Pindao himself is also a saint in this world.
As a result, Guangchengzi rode down on the auspicious clouds and did not even look at the living beings under the canopy.
Chi Jingzheng and Huang Long Zhenren, one with a single eyebrow and the other with only hair on the back of his head, also hurried to greet him.
Following Nezha, Yang Jian and other disciples of the Chan sect also greeted him respectfully. It was also the first time they met a master in the sect.
And just as everyone was feeling extremely weird, and at the same time couldn't help but be excited and looking forward to it, it turned out that the ceremony had just finished on the canopy.
I saw another person flying in the auspicious clouds between heaven and earth.
However, when they saw the figure on the auspicious cloud clearly, everyone couldn't help but feel even more weird. It was an old guy with an extremely wretched appearance.
He had a wretched smile on his face, and two buns stood on top of his head, like two dicks, but he had black hair and a black beard.
Then the facial features are almost squeezed together, the eyebrows are smiling like two crescent moons, and there are two small mustaches, and the same small mustache under the lips, which looks like the image of a Japanese devil in later generations.
At the same time, under the long sleeves of the wide robe, a huge belly is exposed. But except for the extremely vulgar smile and the shiny bald head, he is simply the original Ji Chang No. 2.
Seeing the person coming clearly made everyone feel extremely strange, and at the same time they couldn't help but stare straight in the eyes.
‘As expected, they are all members of a cult. If the church is called a cult, why can’t there be a qi practitioner under Jiejiao in heaven and earth who looks like a normal person?
Could it be that they really appeared in line in order and happened to be the fearful grandson of Feiyun Cave in Xiaolong Mountain? How dare such a group of hypocritical, insidious, despicable and shameless people call themselves saints in the world?'
King Wu Jifa, who was hiding in the tent and peeping, had his eyes wide open.
The generals Nangong Shi and San Yisheng of the Western Zhou Dynasty, who lined up under the canopy as a foil with the green leaves, also couldn't help but have their eyes straightened.
However, even Nezha, Jin Zha, Muzha, and other disciples of Chanjiao, who were also lined up on the canopy to greet him, could not help but stare straight at Uncle Zhenliu Sun when they saw him for the first time in Xiaolong Mountain.
And sure enough, the extremely wretched figure fell into the auspicious cloud, and Jiang Ziya immediately greeted him.
"Brother Dao Sun is afraid to stay here."
"Hehehehehe, Ziya doesn't need to be polite, all Taoist brothers have invited you."
As expected, it was the fearful grandson who appeared next, the sinister, despicable and shameless Taiyi Master from Qianyuan Mountain should be the next one to appear.
Just as Guangchengzi and Sun were afraid to stay, they looked at the row of disciples on the canopy. They all had the same weird little hands and eyes. They couldn't help but be stunned, and their eyes straightened for a moment.
But as expected, another figure appeared in the auspicious clouds between heaven and earth.
Moreover, they had already anticipated who would appear next, and countless pairs of eyes in the Western Zhou Formation were already heading towards the mid-air between heaven and earth to greet him.
Soon the figure flew up in the auspicious clouds to the sky above the canopy, and everyone finally saw the person clearly.
But what I didn't expect was that the person who came was a long-bearded old man with a bunch of hair and a crown, wearing Tai Chi Taoist robes, a double bun, long-sleeved wide robes, silk and linen shoes, and holding a whisk in one hand. He looked even more kind and kind.
A kind and respectable face.
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and the understanding in their hearts was completely overturned. Could such a kind, respectable, kind and kind saint be the sinister, despicable and shameless Taiyi Master of Qianyuan Mountain?
But at the same time, thinking of Xi Bohou's reputation for benevolence and righteousness, everyone in San Yisheng was instantly convinced, and even couldn't help but admire him in their hearts.
"While being so sinister and despicable, and at the same time being so kind and respectable, benevolent and amiable, I'm afraid Taiyi Zhenren is the master in his teachings."
He is indeed a representative figure who is worthy of his teachings of insidiousness and shamelessness. He can instigate his disciples to cut off their bones and cut off their flesh to return to their parents. He commits treason and patricide. He is no longer a son of man and is no better than a beast.’
Jiang Ziya still bowed his head respectfully.
"Brother Taiyi Zhenren has invited you."
"Ziya doesn't need to be polite, all Taoist brothers have invited you."
"Master."
Nezha had already understood the etiquette and went straight forward to prostrate himself and kowtow.
Master Taiyi also didn't even look at the living beings under the canopy.
Immediately after that, I saw another person flying in auspicious clouds from the sky and the earth.
And even though Dashang Sishui Pass is far away from each other, everyone at Sishui Pass can't help but be dazzled and line up in order?
Emperor Xin really couldn't help but want to shoot an arrow at everyone when they showed up, but he only wanted to meet the twelve most powerful enemies of the Shang Dynasty, so he had no choice but to endure it.
Qin Tianjun and other Jiutian Lords beside him also couldn't help but light up their eyes, as if they could not help but be excited when they finally met their opponents.
However, the three generations of disciples under Chan's teaching were not even qualified to ask the Ten Heavenly Lords to take action. Obviously, even Yang Jian, who was successful in the Eighty-nine Mysterious Arts, was beautified by later generations, and even Emperor Xin was misled.
I thought that Yang Jian should be very powerful, but I didn't expect that he was just a slutty 250 who had just mastered the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills. In other words, his life was a bit tougher and he could be whittled away at will.
The person who showed up again turned out to be an old acquaintance, the Great Master Lingbao of Yuanyang Cave in Kongtong Mountain who was reduced to disgrace by Kong Xuan in Dashang Palace. He was obviously the most honest person among them.
But Kong Xuan made him honest, and he understood better than anyone else that even if he had the master of the ancient great god, the leader of the Chan sect, it would be easy for the Shang monarch to kill him.
However, he came here calmly this time. He was just in response to the order of the deputy leader of Lingjiu Mountain Randen Taoist, and he was just here to make soy sauce without doing any work. After being tricked once, he would never interfere with anything again.
The number of days until Tang He is extinguished.
It was obvious that Master Lingbao came empty-handed. His hands were truly empty. He was dressed in purple robes, had gray hair and beard, and had a calm expression.