Chapter 246 The Great Deceiver Continues to Appear Online

"Is this a Western religion?"

"Good."

Yang Jiao's expression was somewhat complicated. Looking at Jieyin and Zhunti, who were as compassionate and composed as ever, he felt speechless for the first time.

What does Western religion offer?

Whether you need people, money, or Dharma treasures, you have Jieyin Zhunti!

I knew the West was desolate, but I didn't know it was this desolate! Apart from the child demons who serve tea and water, there are no top-level talents except for Jieyin and Zhunti.

No wonder the two leaders are always out searching for a destined person; they truly have no one left in the sect and have to start from scratch. So, if he joins now, wouldn't he be considered an original shareholder?

Not knowing what Yang Jiao was thinking, but sensing the subtle emotions emanating from him, Jieyin clasped his hands together, his face full of gentle smiles, and said sincerely, "Young friend, do not be surprised. Everything in this world is governed by fate. Not everyone has the opportunity to join my Western Sect."

Zhunti chimed in, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, adding, "It is precisely because of your exceptional talent and innate abilities that we value you so highly and have come to invite you to join our Western Religion. Once you join, you will surely receive our wondrous Western teachings, and your future achievements will be limitless."

I understand. Once he joins the sect, he'll be the third most important person. But he doesn't like the number three; this world only likes "two." Who will give way to him, Jieyin or Zhunti?

Meeting Yang Jiao's intrigued gaze, Jieyin and Zhunti felt a chill run down their spines for some reason. They sensed that he seemed somewhat different from when they were at Yang's residence, but they managed to remain composed.

With a smile, he asked, "Young friend, is there a problem?"

“There is one,” Yang Jiao nodded, and asked without any politeness, “I am young and ignorant. You two are both leaders of the Western Sect. I wonder who is the master and who is the servant?”

The two men froze, as if asked something inappropriate. Was it really appropriate to ask two sages such a question?

Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance, clearly feeling that Yang Jiao's question was unreasonable. But for some reason, it occurred to them: yes, who was in charge and who was subordinate?

As the senior disciple, Jieyin remained more composed and compassionately replied, "When my junior brother and I saw that the Western world was barren and its beings were suffering, we made forty-eight great vows to save all people from the sea of ​​suffering and lead them to the realm of ultimate bliss. Thus, we founded the Western Religion. All beings are equal, and we are no exception."

Zhunti nodded in agreement: "Indeed, we both share the same wish, therefore we are both leaders."

Yang Jiao suddenly realized, "So that's how it is. I suppose this is also a cultivation method of the Western Sect?"

Seeing the approving expressions on Jieyin and Zhunti's faces, Yang Jiao continued to ask, "This grand vow was made by both of you leaders. If, in the future, as you have said, you achieve the Great Dao, who will be credited with achieving it?"

Jieyin and Zhunti were taken aback. Yang Jiao gave an example in a serious and straightforward manner: "Take me for example. If you convert me to the sect and I succeed in the future, whose achievement will it be... I mean, merit?"

Is it necessary to calculate things so meticulously in the mortal realm now? Isn't this kind of calculation unsuitable for cultivation?

Jieyin and Zhunti were unusually dazed. Yang Jiao seemed to see through their thoughts and sighed, "The world is truly a huge makeshift operation..."

"Ah, no, I mean, as a newly established sect," Yang Jiao explained, trying to cover up his misunderstanding, but emphasizing the word "newly established," "although the environment is harsh, manpower is insufficient, and reputation is difficult... average, we have a foundation... with the two of you here. Shouldn't we have the doctrines of the Western Sect? Shouldn't the rules be clearly defined? What about the methods of promotion within the sect? The process of recruiting members... I mean, finding those with affinity... shouldn't all of these be standardized?"

One question after another left Jieyin and Zhunti completely bewildered. Was establishing a sect really this complicated? They hadn't thought about all this when they made their grand vows!

Yang Jiao sighed again, "To be honest, I'm a little disappointed. After all, both of you are prominent figures who can rival the Heavenly Court. How come the Western Religion you founded is so... so... right? The Heavenly Court at least has ten Golden Crows and Tianpeng... I wonder if either of you has ever heard of this saying?"

"What?"

"If you can't lead a team, you'll just work yourself to death!"

Yang Jiao clasped his hands together and said sincerely, "My two leaders, we can't keep troubling you to go out and search for the destined one forever. The Jade Emperor still has 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals; the Western Sect can't be without people! As fellow saints, look at how many times the Three Pure Ones appear, and then look at how many times you appear. The dignity of a saint..."

These words made Jieyin and Zhunti uncomfortable; they were deeply offended, as they already harbored resentment towards the other saints. Now, after Yang Jiao's words, they felt as if they were truly inferior.

“However,” Yang Jiao suddenly changed the subject, “I still have full confidence in the future of the Western Religion. After all, we have two leaders, and I am here, right? As for me, I have already thought about my future career path…”

Meeting their curious gazes, Yang Jiao explained, "I'm talking about the path of cultivation. You two sect leaders know about this, right? In the future, I want to become a top-notch physician with superb medical skills, capable of healing both the body and the soul. Treating the sick and saving lives is the easiest way to create karma. Isn't it true that you can help those with affinity to be saved every time? What do you two think?"

Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance. Their method of waiting for each other's origins and then lending a helping hand to establish a karmic connection was similar. Jieyin nodded: "Excellent, young friend, you have quite the potential for wisdom."

"You're too kind, Master. Now that you've joined the sect, you can just call me Yang Jiao."

Yang Jiao politely returned the greeting and then said, "I must thank the sect leader for teaching me cultivation methods along the way. Now that I have some understanding, there should be a quiet room within the sect where I can cultivate in seclusion, right?"

The guide was taken aback when he noticed the aura of spiritual energy surrounding the boy. Had this kid really achieved enlightenment? How long had he been cultivating? Was his talent really that good?

He gently beckoned to a crane attendant, saying, "Go with the crane attendant."

"Thank you, Master."

Watching Yang Jiao's departing figure, Zhunti looked thoughtfully at Jieyin and said, "Senior brother, this Yang Jiao is not very honest."

Jieyin smiled and said, "It's alright. Once you join my Western Religion, you're a member of the Western Religion."

Although they knew his words had a provocative undertone, it would be a lie to say they weren't affected at all. For the time being, Jieyin and Zhunti didn't plan to leave; they intended to thoroughly reorganize the sect's affairs, ensuring they wouldn't give the next "predestined person" a chance to look down on them!

Yang Jiao, who had planned to go into seclusion but actually used the opportunity to send his soul to another world to work (or rather, commit illicit activities), was quite satisfied with his performance just now. Although he had used a little seductive trick, Jieyin and Zhunti were saints after all, and they wouldn't fall for it so easily.

But it doesn't matter. Even after joining the Western religion, he's not in a hurry to leave. He'll leave a trail first.

Yang Jiao left a "read" reply to Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu's request to change their names, and his soul soon left this world...