The Collection of The End

Heaven, outside Biyou Palace.

"So, we have an additional junior brother named 'Zhao Gongming'? But what about Fuxi, Emperor Yan and Shennong? Senior brother, do you know?"

After the Tongtian Jiejiao Monument stabilized and there was no longer any change in the handwriting, I asked Taoist Duobao knowingly.

"Master mentioned this 'sub-sage'," Taoist Duobao nodded: "He was originally the eighth son of the ancestral dragon. He attained enlightenment during the Dragon-Phoenix War. He took the pseudonym 'Fuxi' and participated in Nuwa's creation of humans and repairing the sky. He also Incarnate as the 'Fire Emperor' to participate in the unification of human races, but as for Shen Nong, I don't know much about it."

"Because there are too many identities, Master doesn't plan to include them in the door wall?" I asked again.

"No... it has nothing to do with this. Master will not refuse to accept a disciple because of his identity." Duobao glanced at me as he spoke, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes. Unfortunately, I was staring at him, completely unable to escape. shape.

"Is that not in line with the sect's teachings?" I was ready to pretend to be stupid to the end. Anyway, this was in line with my character.

"This is impossible. For example, before the junior sister entered the school, did the master tell the junior sister the rules?" Duobao shook his head again.

"Hmm... This is indeed true. Can you tell me, senior brother?" Speaking of which, other than intercepting a glimmer of life or something, I really don't remember what the rules are for intercepting teachers.

"This..." Duobao looked at the stone tablet in embarrassment.

He was still thinking about writing his name and talking about the rules on the way into Biyou Palace?

"We already have an additional junior brother. Will Master bring him back to talk about the sect rules?" I pointed out the blind spot in Duobao's entanglement.

"That's all. If Master punishes me, Senior Brother will shoulder the responsibility." Duobao was battling with Qi Qiu. In order to avoid arguing with him about who should bear the responsibility, I simply said nothing and stared at him.

"There are three sect rules in total:" Duobao said: "The first rule is that disciples of Jie Jiao are not allowed to kill each other; the second rule is that Jie Jiao disciples should protect their fellow sects unless they violate the first rule; the third rule is that Jie Jiao disciples The face of the coach should be preserved unless doing so would violate Articles 1 and 2."

"Ah..." The logical relationship here is a bit complicated, and I didn't understand it for a while.

[In other words, if you have to attack fellow disciples or abandon fellow disciples who are in danger in order to maintain Jiejiao’s face—you don’t want this face? 】

‘Logic genius, I give you thirty-two likes. ’

Basically, due to the principle of "teaching without discrimination", there will never be a shortage of natural enemies or disciples who have conflicts within themselves. These rules and regulations prohibiting fighting with each other and not saving others are what they should be.

However, it is probably precisely because these three rules have a very "protective" tendency that it is likely to form an atmosphere of "helping relatives but not helping others" within Jiejiao. This kind of "fighting" will appear in future Conferred God Wars. The old one comes, the old one comes, the typical villain behavior is to fight until the last pot." .

"So, what are my teachings and the criteria for accepting disciples?" I continued to ask Duobao.

"The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, everything has a glimmer of vitality, that is, the 'escaped one'," Duobao said: "And because this 'one' is illusory, Master will decide that 'there is teaching but no one'. "Those who have the heart to follow the Tao can enter the wall" teachings and standards for accepting disciples."

Hmm... not much different from what I know.

"If we talk about tendencies, there are still some," Duobao added, "Master particularly appreciates those who can seize the 'glitter of chance' by themselves."

As he said that, he looked over again with that strange, profound look.

It's a pity that I didn't seize the "sliver of opportunity". The opportunity is that I can do wholesale business. I pretended not to understand his eyes and continued to act stupid and cute.

【You are very...cute. 】

‘You want to say that I was stupid, right? ! ’

Duobao naturally didn't know what I was thinking, and he continued: "Whether it's the human race who fought hard to the end in a tragic battle and became a ruthless soldier, or the beast who desperately ran away from the mountain fire and became the only survivor of the trembling wind,

Even the carp spirit that stands out among many of its kind that ultimately failed, jumped over the dragon gate and turned into a golden dragon, is a case of intercepting a glimmer of life from the sky. The master will give them a chance, and as long as they have the heart to follow the Tao, they will be included in the gate wall. "

Oh... Tens of thousands of immortals come to the court, teaching all kinds of things.

Although the number of disciples was guaranteed in this way, the qualifications were mixed, such as being blindly impulsive, careless, adapting to the wind, escaping from battle, being brave and ruthless, overestimating one's abilities, hanging up to fish, surrendering and rebelling, etc. For all the negative traits, the corresponding specific characters can be found among the disciples of Jiejiao.

[So, just leave it alone and stop and punish them when they make those key decisions - this is definitely not your plan, right? 】

‘Hmph, huh, that’s right, breaking them from the source is the right way! ’

[There are too many slots but no mouth. 】

"Senior brother." "What, what?"

Although I can't read minds, Duobao, the type who writes his thoughts on his face, is so easy to guess. He is clearly worried that I will ask him what my "cutting" method is.

"If according to your statement, everyone in the sect has 'intercepted a glimmer of life' -" I lengthened my voice and made a puzzled expression. Seeing that Duobao was about to sweat, I asked, "Senior brother, you have 'intercepted' What?"

"This..." I am convinced that I saw Duobao's eyes blank for a moment, which was a sign that he was completely immersed in memories: "The ancient memories are a bit blurry, but when senior brother obtained the mind, he had already stored them. Many magic weapons seem to be collected instinctively, but there is no impression that they have been 'intercepted'. I only remember that they seem to be purple."

"Oh." I could only reply dryly. It's okay to be curious, but if I said the previous sentence: "Brother, you are too honest. Don't tell outsiders casually if these things that can reveal your own base are told to outsiders." My own personality would collapse. La.

His base couldn't be more obvious - a shulker that spits bubbles, and evolved into a shulker box after taking away a box from me.

When I had the opportunity, I had to search for any "innate treasures" left in it. Since Duobao and Tongtian didn't know there was anything in it, they couldn't take it out. In other words, he used his sleeves to carry things instead of his stomach, so that's okay. good.

Bang!

I was thinking about how to operate it when I saw several broken giant pillars falling from the air and piled randomly in the square in front of Biyou Palace.

"Welcome Master." Duobao saluted, and I followed suit.

By the way, that’s Buzhou Mountain, right? Why do you feel so much slimmer?

"[Your Supreme Master is busy, please help him bring back this 'Optimus Prime',"" Tongtian Cult Leader appeared not far away and explained casually: "[Just leave it for a period of time, and it will take care of itself. A 'Golden Hoop Immortal' was born. When the teacher brought it back, it was too big to be placed in the Biyou Palace, so it actually shrank on its own. Hehe, if Brother Taishang planned to make it into a weapon, it might be called a weapon. The reason is——]”

"[Ruyi Golden Cudgel]."