I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

"Master!"

Seeing all the masters and uncles leave, the six-eared macaques hurried forward to meet them.

The three of them had smiles in their eyes, and their faces were full of joy.

It is a great joy for a saint to preach, and all their realms have been improved. I don't want Master to be promoted to deputy head teacher.

For this result, it can be said that they were also unexpected. Especially the six-eared macaque, after all, he had personally participated in many previous things.

I can't see the Qiushou fairy in the distance, almost all of them were done by him.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, the opponent who practiced has raised a small level, but the master didn't mention it.

"Well, now go back and meditate and understand."

Shui Yuan nodded, with a smile on his face.

Before the sermon, I was still a little apprehensive. I didn't want Tongtian to be so straightforward and give him the deputy head teacher without asking.

If it were the other few, they would not have drawn their souls to refine their spirits, and would have ended the destruction of humanity and killed the variables in their cradle.

The teachings of Jiejiao are just a ray of variables. Tongtian prefers such variables, which may be one of the reasons why people in later generations like him.

The three respectfully accepted the order.

Glancing at Taoist Duobao who disappeared in Biyou Palace in the distance, the six-eared macaque asked: "Master, don't we go to Biyou Palace to practice?"

After the sage preached this time, he was completely relieved about his identity, and the fact that the law is not taught to six ears has finally become a thing of the past.

All the direct disciples have palaces in it, and Shui Yuan's acting teacher must also have his own place of practice.

"That's right! I haven't seen the Saint Dojo, I heard that there are Dao rhymes and laws flowing everywhere." Hearing the six-eared macaque, Liu'er's eyes lit up.

Looking at the palace standing on Zizhi Cliff in the distance, I am full of curiosity.

Although the rest of the little turtles did not speak, they looked frequently, obviously curious as well.

Shui Yuan smiled slightly, and looked towards the direction of Biyou Palace, there was a small figure running happily over there. "That's it! Follow me as a teacher."

In the chaos, the earth, wind, water and fire gushed out, and the chaos and thunder raged!

Even Da Luo Jinxian didn't dare to move forward with the escaping breath.

Suddenly, in the deep void, a bright and colorful path streaked across, piercing the turbulent chaos and probing deeper. Tongtian, who was wearing a Taoist robe on top, paced forward. Every time he took a step, the avenue under his feet seemed to cross the endless space, and he walked forward regardless of the distance.

It didn't take long before a majestic and ups and downs palace appeared in front of him, it was Taoist Zixiao Palace.

As soon as Tongtian arrived at the gate of the hall, several rays of light fell from the side at the same time, and three figures appeared, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and Nu Wa, the three came together.

Tong Tian was slightly puzzled, and cupped his hands: "I've seen the two elder brothers!"

Lao Tzu nodded slightly, paused slightly, and went back to Zixiao Palace.

Yuan Shi snorted softly, looked at Tong Tian with annoyance, and stepped into the hall.

Tong Tian didn't take it seriously, he knew in his heart that he must stop teaching the ten thousand immortals to come to court, and the luck was like a rainbow, which made Yuan Shi very angry.

"I have seen Senior Brother Tongtian!"

When Nuwa next to her bowed slightly, she greeted him gently.

"Yes! Junior Sister Nuwa, let's join together."

Tong Tian nodded, the two were about to go to the palace, when two golden lights passed behind them, it was the Second Saint of the West who rushed over.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, Senior Sister Nuwa!" Compared to Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi, the two Western Saints were extremely enthusiastic, and they greeted each other from a distance before they approached.

Tong Tian turned around and glanced at the two of them, snorted coldly, and strode towards the palace. But I was a little puzzled in my heart, what happened to the Taoist ancestor to call all the six saints.

Nuwa returned the salute with a faint smile, but she didn't stop, and followed Tongtian into the palace.

Reception and Zhunti who landed in front of the gate looked at each other, with wry smiles on their faces, shook their heads, and trotted into Zixiao Palace.

There were six futons as usual, and the second sage of the West who rushed in saw that Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi were resting with their eyes closed, so they didn't make a sound, and sat quietly in the last two seats.

The entire Zixiao Palace was silent, as if it had passed for a while, and it seemed as if a long time had passed.

Suddenly there was a slight shock in the palace, there was a Taoist sound, and there was a lawful tide hanging down in the air, hanging horizontally in front of his eyes, accompanied by two golden lights falling in front, turning into two Taoist boys, a man and a woman.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!" The six people sitting quietly saluted quickly.

They are the heavenly saints who are in charge of the prehistoric times, but they all look respectful at the moment, and they dare not surpass them in the slightest.

Even if there was no response from the front for a long time, the few people did not dare to have any displeasure, and still sat quietly and waited obediently.

For a long time, in the tide of the law, a figure was looming, his face could not be seen clearly, his whole body seemed illusory, if it was integrated with the space, it seemed to not exist.

"Yeah!" There was a faint reply.

The six people in the palace just waited quietly, not daring to make a sound.

After a short period of silence, an ethereal Taoist voice came: "The calamity of the Lich has passed, and the wild land is in chaos. Someone needs to sort out the ten thousand races. Do you have any suggestions?"

The six people waiting respectfully below were taken aback for a moment, feeling a little puzzled in their hearts.

In the past, after the calamity was over, all races were allowed to develop, how could Daozu personally intervene now?

The two saints of the West looked at each other, but did not speak. Of course they are envious of such a good job, but the chaos is all in the East, if they dare to intervene, Sanqing will be the first to disagree, so it's better to sit still.

Lao Tzu didn't say a word, he only had one disciple, and it was impossible for him to send him to do this drudgery.

Nuwa has never established a religion, and she has no disciples, so she has not said anything.

Tong Tian, ​​who was sitting quietly, also did not speak. He taught all kinds of truths, but he didn't exaggerate to the point of accepting it as a living thing, but a solemn voice came from the side.

"Master! Disciple sit down, Guangchengzi is a congenital human race. He has great luck and great merit. He can sort out the prehistoric peoples and rule the group of immortals." It was the Yuanshi Tianzun who responded loudly.

Laozi frowned slightly, and Nuwa sat quietly with her eyes closed, as if she hadn't heard it, only the two saints of the West were slightly surprised.

They are very clear about the character of this senior brother Yuanshi, he has a lot of roots and character, and they don't like those people who are wet and hatched, how can they accept such an errand. With a change of mind, the two of them realized something, and immediately looked forward to it.

Tong Tian who was sitting beside him was not happy.

If you want to sort out all races, you sort out all races. What does it mean to control the immortals?

What Yuanshi Tianzun thought in his heart, Tongtian naturally understood it instantly.

The leader of Tongtian, who didn't want to pay attention to it at first, couldn't help arching his hands, and responded loudly: "Report to Master, disciple Shui Yuan is also a person of great fortune, so he can also take on this important task!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned black all of a sudden: "Tongtian, what do you mean?"

If it's about Duobao, Jinling and other direct disciples, that's all. I have to mention the water element.

Some time ago, that guy Shui Yuan also instructed the six-eared macaque to beat up Guang Chengzi and blast him out of Jinao Island. Isn't it obvious that Tong Tian's words were intended to amuse him?

It's only been a hundred thousand years since the separation, I don't want the third brother to become like this

Meeting Yuanshi Tianzun's angry face, Tongtian was slightly startled, a little dazed. There is no reason to be so angry about fair competition, or does Yuan Shizhen have other plans?

Besides, what is more suitable for sorting out the prehistoric times than a river, but Jinao Island has already surpassed Kunlun Mountain.

Tong Tian, ​​who was thinking about it, responded depressedly: "Senior brother, the master has given instructions, and we are just proposing, why are you so angry?"

The slightly confused expression of Master Tongtian made Yuanshi Tianzun even more angry.

Third brother, you have changed!

"伱"

Yuan Shi's complexion was slightly gloomy, and there was chaos surging around him.

Feeling the fluctuations from Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian frowned, his face was solemn, and there was no need for brotherly competition to go to such an extent.

Facing this scene, Hongjun who was at the head didn't seem to see it, and didn't make a sound.

Seeing Lao Tzu next to him, his complexion darkened, and he shouted slightly annoyed: "Nonsense! This is the place where the master meditates, what are you waiting for? Since the master mentioned it, there must be an arrangement, and I will just wait. "

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was listening, snorted softly, calmed down, and stopped talking.

Tongtian didn't say anything, just sat quietly on the futon. The Western Ersheng looked at the nose, nose and mouth, as if nothing had happened.

As soon as Lao Tzu finished speaking, there was a faint voice from above. "Haotian, Yaochi!"

The two people who were waiting respectfully at the side were slightly startled, with astonishment on their faces, but they still hurried out.

"Tonger is here!"

Under the puzzled eyes of the two, Hongjun's misty Dao voice came again. "The two of you are allowed to re-establish the Heavenly Court at the former site of the Demon Court, lead all races, and rule the group of immortals."

Haotian and Yaochi were stunned for a while, and their faces were ecstatic: "Thank you, master! I would like to obey the teacher's order!"

Except for Nuwa, the faces of the six people sitting quietly in the field changed slightly, especially Yuanshi and Tongtian.

In the past, the Taoist ancestor only talked about sorting out the ten thousand races, but now he wants to control the group of immortals. What is the meaning of this?

Although they had different thoughts, the Taoist ancestor had already said it, and no one dared to object. The six sages all agreed: "I will obey the master's order!"

As soon as the words were finished, two beams of brilliance escaped from the tide of the Three Thousand Laws, one golden and one white, submerging into Haotian and Yaochi's bodies.

In an instant, the figures of the two exploded, and their powerful aura rose up. Haotian was even more dressed in an emperor's purple robe, surrounded by the aura of an emperor, with extraordinary aura. The Yaochi next to it is also dressed in Chinese clothes, graceful and generous, with inexplicable power.

Everyone looked up, there was no Hongjun figure in the field.

The six people who got up looked at Haotian and Yaochi in the field, with different expressions on their faces.

However, Haotian walked forward with a happy face, and said with a smile: "I have seen you brothers and sisters, and I will thank you brothers and sisters to take care of you in the future."

Originally, he was just a Taoist boy under the Taoist ancestor, and he didn't want to have such a great fortune.

Laozi and Tongtian didn't seem to notice, they turned around and walked towards the outside of Zixiao Palace. Even Nuwa, who was indifferent, just glanced at her and said nothing. Yuanshi Tianzun even hummed heavily, his expression quite displeased.

Only the two sages of the West responded with a smile, but they did not stay too long and left hand in hand.

Haotian, who looked enthusiastic, froze in the field for a moment, his expression changing again and again.

Yaochi in the back sighed softly, and walked forward slowly: "Although we are valued by the master, we are still children, how can we be in the eyes of saints."

The sages of heaven are high above, they are just children.

Haotian sighed softly, and said slightly sadly: "Forget it! I will go to the heaven immediately, and don't delay the master's order." The two walked out of Zixiao Palace without staying long.

Haotian took out a mirror casually, hung it above the heads of the two, and rushed straight to the prehistoric world.

In the chaos, two figures walk together, they are Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi.

"Brother! Master, what is the meaning of this? Are you insulting us saints?" Yuanshi Tianzun was not surprised, but annoyed.

It's all for them to fight for the six sages, send a Taoist boy here, and also control the immortals, don't they want a boy to take care of his disciples?

Where does this leave their heavenly saints?

"Be careful!"

Laozi whispered, his face was calm, as if he didn't care about anything.

Yuanshi Tianzun was annoyed, so he didn't say anything more, but just followed beside him angrily.

Tong Tian, ​​who was rushing to the prehistoric world, also had a dignified expression. But he glanced in the direction of Chaos, and he ignored it. It was not his disciple's turn to take care of him.

In the other direction, the Second Saint of the West was all smiles.

"Brother! Great things can be expected! Great things can be expected!" Zhun Ti looked at Jie Yin next to him, with a strong look of joy in his eyes.

After so many years, the many great ambitions they set out have only been fulfilled, and the two of them have long been very anxious.

"That's a very good word!"

Jieyin compared a Buddhist gatha, and he was also full of joy.

The more chaotic the East is, the more opportunities they have, and the growth of Western religion can be expected!