Chapter 100 Heavenly Court Issues◇

◎Zunti Shesi Death◎

At this time, Zhunti's mood was indescribably complicated. On the one hand, he was very unhappy with Kong Shuang's behavior of dragging Nuwa to isolate their brothers. He felt that Kong Shuang's behavior was too childish and petty.

But on the other hand, it is really difficult to swallow this anger for no reason. But if I fight back, I will be seen as petty and childish in the eyes of others.

After thinking it over, he vented his anger on Jie Yin.

Hearing this, Jie Yin said "Amitabha" several times, but he still couldn't help saying in his heart: "Junior brother, do you think that you are not childish for having such thoughts?"

Zhunti's original enthusiasm in telling his brother about his story suddenly disappeared, and his face froze. He didn't understand why his brother was speaking for Kong Shuang.

Jie Yin sighed secretly. His original intention was to tell Zhunti that since he had already had such a childish idea, why not just confront Kong Shuang directly, otherwise what would happen if he got upset?

After all, in such small matters, he has always been a good brother who dotes on his younger brother.

Especially compared to the three awkward brothers on the opposite side, God knows how happy he was when he found that he could finally defeat the Three Purities on the opposite side.

Although Zhunti is usually a bit willful, he still listens to his own words, and there is never any internal conflict between the brothers.

Yuanshi on the opposite side obviously didn't notice his little show-off, and his attention was all focused on Tongtian.

He knew that it was Tongtian who saw through the secret quarrel between Kong Shuang and Zhunti, and that was why he gave Kong Shuang the somewhat childish idea of ​​isolating him.

This idea was of no use to Zhunti. At most, it would just annoy him and was harmless. However, it could make Kong Shuang happy for a long time.

When he thought of this, some unknown place in Yuanshi's heart began to feel sour again. After being brothers for so many years, he had never seen Tongtian be so attentive to him.

Perhaps unable to bear the intrigues of his disciples for a few mere positions, Hongjun finally appeared in the hall, followed by Haotian.

In the past, when the saints held meetings, Haotian always stood beside Hongjun. This time was no exception. He still stood beside Hongjun, playing the role of the little boy from before.

But this time, Hongjun shook his head and pointed to the cushion on Zhunti's right: "Go over there."

For Haotian, this behavior was not the master's affirmation of his ability to start a family and build a career, but rather the beginning of a strangeness.

He remained calm, but felt very aggrieved in his heart as he walked over and sat beside Zhunti, as if he had lost his parents (neighbors).

Zhunti: ...He is not dead yet!

You know, since most of the remaining ministers in Heaven are from the West, the relationship between the West and Heaven has been quite good recently. It was he who instigated Haotian to come to Zixiao Palace to complain this time.

Everyone greeted Hongjun, who smiled and excused them. He then turned to Haotian and said, "I've called you here today to discuss something important. Haotian, please speak!"

Then he glanced at his second disciple and youngest disciple inconspicuously, and saw that the two of them were awkward with each other and neither wanted to talk to the other first, so he couldn't help but laugh.

He thought that the situation was not like this in his previous life. At that time, Tongtian led all his disciples to leave Kunlun and move to Kunlun. When discussing the matter of conferring gods, he felt guilty and repeatedly gave in, but Yuanshi did not appreciate it.

Unfortunately, he was trapped by the laws of nature and could not investigate carefully. In the end, he was unable to understand the cause and effect and could only watch them fall apart.

Haotian glanced at Yuanshi who seemed absent-minded with his small eyes, and told everyone about his recent troubles.

Ever since the human emperor Xuanyuan defeated the witch clan and gained control of the prehistoric world, the affairs of the Heavenly Court have become more arduous and complicated.

However, the demon ministers of Heaven and the disciples of the Chan Sect were seriously injured after the battle and could not return to Heaven. They could only stay in the wilderness to recuperate. They all said that they were unable to contribute to Heaven anymore and could only resign in tears.

It was only at this time that Haotian realized that while he despised the demon race, the demon race had long since stopped wanting to follow him.

However, if the demons resigned, it would be good for everyone, and he could not bring himself to ask the ministers to stay, which would go against his conscience. He readily agreed and was determined to make a career to let the demons see what a wrong decision it was to leave him.

After all, he is the only one who despises others, others cannot despise him!

Ideals are full, but reality is skinny. Soon new problems emerged. As the number of human beings increased, he found that there were not enough people in the Heavenly Court.

The one hundred disciples sent from the West before were quite a lot, but their abilities were extremely limited. They only knew how to flatter and fawn all day long. They couldn't even help the human race pray for rain, and could only serve as a vase.

No! At least the vase has a face. Their image is not even worthy of being the facade of heaven.

No matter how capable the Emperor of Heaven is, he cannot take care of such a small matter as rain. After much thought, he decided to come to Zixiao Palace for help at the instigation of Zhunti.

"My Heavenly Palace is really stretched to its limits and unable to function. I beg for mercy, Master."

The problem is that you are asking for Hongjun, so what is Yuanshi doing?

Before he finished speaking, Yuanshi flew into a rage, slammed the table, and pointed at Haotian's nose, saying, "What do you mean? Are you blaming me?"

One day, Hongjun felt deeply lonely. At that time, he had not yet become a saint and could move freely in the prehistoric world. He decided to come down to earth and visit his disciples' temples. In Kunlun Mountain, he saw that even the disciples had one or two children serving them, but he himself did not know how to enjoy himself.

Haotian Yaochi was originally two stones on Kunlun Mountain. Hongjun, who was inspired by his disciples, brought them back to Zixiao Palace. It can be said that they were also from Kunlun Mountain and had a good relationship with the Three Pure Ones.

It was only after he became the Lord of Heaven that things gradually became unfamiliar.

After hearing Yuanshi's accusation, Haotian retracted his head and said hesitantly, "How dare you accuse a saint?"

However, he was filled with indignation. If he had not condoned his disciples to do evil and act recklessly, he would not have been so shameless as to come to Zixiao Palace for help.

The leader Hongjun glanced at Yuanshi with a frown, raised his hand, and smiled indulgently: "Sit down, you are a saint, why are you still so angry?"

Could it be that I could change the way I lost my temper in front of everyone? Zhunti raised his eyes and looked at Hongjun in shock.

Kong Shuang also raised his head and stared at Hongjun several times with wide eyes. For some reason, he always felt that Hongjun was a little too free-spirited now compared to when he was preaching in Zixiao Palace, and was so blatantly partial to Yuanshi.

"What's wrong?" Tongtian, who was beside her, noticed her change and bent down to ask quietly.

Kong Shuang grabbed his arm and wanted to tell him this new discovery, but was worried that the omniscient Hongjun and Tiandao would hear it, so he pulled his sleeve.

Tongtian understood, took her hand, put it into his sleeve and touched the Qingxin Bell. Only then did Kong Shuang convey her doubts to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Hearing this, Tongtian frowned and thought carefully about whether his teacher had changed compared to before. The answer was no.

It should be said that compared to the teacher when he just achieved enlightenment, his current teacher is more like the one before he became a saint.

After hearing what Hongjun said, Yuanshi sat down obediently and glared at Haotian impatiently. He had not yet settled the score with Haotian, but he didn't expect that he would turn the tables on him.

Huangdi had already worshipped Guangchengzi as his teacher, but Haotian sent another girl, Jiutian Xuannu, down to earth to compete with Guangchengzi for his disciple. Didn't Haotian know who was looking for trouble first?

You still want him to take responsibility? That’s wishful thinking!

Thinking of this, he was extremely annoyed, and without giving Haotian any face, he said directly: "What a wishful thinking!"

Haotian's face turned ugly, and he cursed Zhunti inwardly. He had promised to speak for him when he came, but at the critical moment, he was like a turtle, not saying a word.

He said weakly, "But Saint Zhunti said that the Saint's rule is the strictest. This incident must be caused by someone with ulterior motives who is deliberately trying to sow discord between the disciple and the Saint."

Zhunti, who was slow to react, only then remembered his mission and quickly said, "Exactly. Under the guidance of Senior Brother Yuanshi, the disciples of the Chan Sect are the most respectful. How could they indiscriminately attack Haotian's people? There must be someone behind this."

Kong Shuang, the thoughtful person, yawned out of boredom, but after hearing these words, he perked up a little and nodded vigorously: "Yes! The most polite! Make the first move!"

Zhunti was stunned, with an incredible expression on his face. This was the first time Kong Shuang agreed with him, and he was a little uncomfortable.

The key point is where did Yuanshi’s disciples receive the gifts?

Even Yuanshi was a little stunned, but when he realized what was happening, he flew into a rage: "What do you mean? You are not qualified to say that my disciple is disrespectful!"

They are both saints, but Yuanshi is too disrespectful to Zhunti. Not giving face is a small matter, but speaking ill of him in front of everyone is a big matter.

Laozi frowned and glanced at Tongtian, seeing that his attention was not on this at all. He was fighting with Kong Shuang. He didn't know what the two were doing, but they had no intention of arguing for Yuanshi.

He sighed deeply and decided to do it himself. He pulled Yuanshi back and said to Zhunti in a calm voice, "Brother Zhunti, you are wrong. You said that the disciples of the Chan Sect attacked the people of the Heavenly Court without any reason. Could it be that the Jie Sect started it first?"

Zhunti's face changed. Since he was a saint, he had some ability to know the past and the future. He pinched his Qi and saw the scene of the fight between the two sides. The Xianjiao started to curse first, but it was the demon clan that started to attack first.

He became anxious and quickly argued, "It was the disciples of the Chan Sect who spoke foul words first, so the people of the Heavenly Court could no longer tolerate it and took action!"

Yuanshi's face turned even darker, and he was about to say, "He stole his disciple from the Chan sect, so can't I even scold him?", but he was suppressed by Laozi again.

Laozi's expression remained calm, but his tone suddenly darkened: "Let me ask you, who was it that made the first move, the Chan Sect or the Heavenly Court?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Kong Shuang, who was watching the show, couldn't help but want to shout "good" for Laozi. He was worthy of being the boss among the Three Pure Ones. With just a few words, he restored Yuanshi's image and at the same time, he was able to sow discord among the opponents.

On the other side, Zhunti also wanted to speak, but was stopped by Jie Yin, who answered for him: "Of course it is the Heaven!"

At the same time, he secretly warned Zhunti: "Don't be so stupid as to let others use you as a gun. Shut up and don't talk!"

Zhunti felt very aggrieved and confused at the same time. It was clearly him who instigated Haotian to come and complain, and it was he who used Haotian as a gun when they wanted to rob. Why was his own brother scolding him?

Most of the people present were saints, with similar realms. They were in such a quiet environment and there were no shielding magic weapons. It was obvious that the other saints could hear their voice transmissions, and their expressions immediately changed.

The air fell into an awkward silence. After a long time, a light chuckle was heard in the hall, breaking the silence. Tongtian smiled and whispered a few words to Kong Shuang.

You don't even need to listen to know what they are talking about!

Even Zhunti couldn't help but blush and closed his eyes in pain.