"Master Immortal, since you are a loose immortal, why don't you go and join the sect of a saint?"
Suddenly, a slightly childish girl's voice came, interrupting the melancholy of the old god.
He followed the sound and saw a little girl about ten years old looking at him curiously, her big watery eyes full of curiosity.
The old god was stunned for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Who doesn't want to enter the sage's sect? But how can anyone enter?"
"Then why don't you try it?"
The little girl blinked her big eyes and asked bluntly: "If you go, you might become a disciple of a saint. This is a great blessing."
"Blessed fate?"
The old immortal was startled when he heard the words, and then he laughed, "I am a poor Taoist with dull qualifications. How can the majesty of a saint be beyond the reach of low-level immortals like us?"
"If you have ambitions, you should practice hard in the future and strive to enter the disciples of saints. However, you are still too young now. You will know better when you grow up."
He touched the little girl's head, turned and left.
Above the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor clenched his fists and looked extremely gloomy.
He originally thought that after becoming a god, his authority as the Jade Emperor would increase infinitely, and he would be on equal footing with several saints.
The result was good, most of the entire heaven was occupied by disciples of Jie Jiao, and there were also some disciples of saints who were disobedient to the instructions. As a result, he had few confidants to guard this huge heaven, and almost no one was available to him.
Not to mention those saints, until now, when I see that they have a nose instead of a nose, and eyes that are not eyes, I almost drive him out of office.
"If you don't become a saint, you will always be an ant!"
The Jade Emperor gritted his teeth and said these words from between his teeth.
…
Inside the palace, the smoke is lingering and the fragrance is overflowing, refreshing the soul.
The Sage of Shangqing stood quietly in the palace with his hands behind his back, looking enigmatic and unpredictable.
In front of him, three graceful figures were weeping with their heads down.
These three women have graceful figures, skin as good as snow, and long flowing skirts. They are clearly the Empress Sanxiao among the four outer disciples of the Jie Sect.
Among them, Fairy Yunxiao is calm and dignified, gentle and graceful without losing her grandeur, and has the style of an eldest sister.
Fairy Qiongxiao, on the other hand, has a lively personality. Although she is a little impulsive, she is also sensible, and she is truly a Taoist fairy.
Only Fairy Bixiao has a rather conceited and domineering personality, and her sharp mouth has offended many people.
Even when they died, there were those below Bixiao who made fun of them and mocked Yuanshi Tianzun.
At this time, the three of them raised their heads at the same time and looked at the Sage Shangqing with tears in his eyes.
"Master, my disciple is unfilial and fails to serve the Master. I feel uneasy!"
"Master, are you brothers and sisters okay?"
"Master, why didn't you come to see my disciple earlier? Woohoo..."
The three of them cried and knelt down to the Sage of Shangqing.
"well……"
A long sigh came out from the mouth of Sage Shangqing.
After a long time, he finally said: "Don't worry, the teaching will not fall into complete silence without you as senior sister. When calamity comes again, it will be the time for my reckoning!"
His tone was calm, but it contained great evil spirit.
Come to think of it, the calamity of becoming a god was also a hurdle that he couldn't overcome.
Hearing this, Sanxiao was immediately shocked and looked at the Sage of Shangqing in surprise.
"Master, are you saying that there is still time for us to get out of trouble?"
Their beautiful eyes widened and their hearts beat rapidly. They could hardly believe this scene.
"That's nature, the reincarnation of heaven, and there is no eternal protagonist in the world."
The Sage of Shangqing nodded slightly.
"Then, the protagonist of the next calamity measurement should be Buddhism, which is currently cooking in a raging fire, right?"
Sanxiao's eyes shone with wisdom and sagacity. They were not stupid and they guessed what was going on in an instant.
"Yes, luck is like water, and even a boat can capsize. Now that I have nothing to do, I am light-hearted. I just sit back and watch them bite each other."
Sage Shangqing said slowly.
Hearing this, Sanxiao felt sour in his heart.
It's easy to put it lightly when nothing happens.
But when did their proud and high-spirited Master ever say such lonely words!
All this is the fault of their second uncle!
The disciples of his Yuxu Palace committed murder, but the disciples of Jiejiao were ordered to pay for it with their lives.
Senior Sister Jin Ling and Senior Sister Gui Ling were the master's direct disciples, but they were also attacked by him, which shows how ruthless that person is.
If they had killed each other at the beginning of the war without talking about the friendship between the two religions, would the Jiejiao community not have ended up like this?
Unfortunately, they woke up too late.
Sanxiao felt extremely aggrieved, but because she was restricted by the list of gods, she had to suppress the resentment in her heart.
"Master, what are your orders when you come here this time?"
After all, Yun Xiao was very thoughtful and keenly realized that Sage Shangqing might have another purpose for his trip, so he quickly asked.
"Um."
Sage Shangqing said calmly: "Your senior sister Guiling is still alive. Now she is going through a tribulation. I begged my master to come to you to borrow a sample of this treasure. Are you willing to borrow it?"
"Senior Sister Guiling is still alive?"
When Sanxiao heard this, they were all shocked, and then they showed expressions of ecstasy.
This is the best news they have heard since becoming a god.
"Yes."
The Sage of Shangqing nodded.
At this time, Qiong Xiao on the side suddenly frowned: "But, I am trapped in heaven now, even if I want to help her, I can't do it?"
"You don't need to take action."
The Sage of Shangqing waved his hand.
"Sister, what kind of treasure do you want to borrow? As long as we have it, just take it!"
Bixiao immediately spoke.
After suffering the disaster, her impulsive personality somewhat restrained, but when facing the Sage of Shangqing, she was still the much-loved Fairy Bixiao, and she did not hide her emotions.