Wenquxing was also overwhelmed by the questioning and said, "Zhao Tianjun, I don't know what happened either. I found out about it at the same time as you did."
"If you want to know the reason, please ask His Majesty yourself. I am just an errand boy."
Then he was afraid that Zhao Gongming would be beaten to death by anger, so he quickly turned around and left.
The immortals looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.
They originally came to watch the fun, and even wanted to see the dust storm end like this, but in the end they ended up getting annoyed themselves.
Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi were among the people involved. Both of them were demoted and were almost sent back to the position of parade gods.
The two men were in tears. If Zhao Gongming had not lost face, they would have cried miserably.
They worked for Zhao Gongming, but the punishment they received was much greater than Zhao Gongming's.
Zhao Gongming's face darkened. He glanced at Shachen, then at the immortals, gritted his teeth, and led his men away.
"Let's go back to heaven."
Many immortals followed, but some of them just dispersed.
They knew that Zhao Gongming would definitely ask the Jade Emperor why he issued such an imperial decree.
With Zhao Gongming's momentum and current behavior, if he went to question the Jade Emperor, he would definitely embarrass the Jade Emperor, and one of them would definitely have to give in.
If they followed him, they would definitely be implicated by Zhao Gongming.
Therefore, many people choose to run away midway.
The quicksand river soon became clear.
Shachen was also stunned. He said in surprise: "Don't go, I haven't had a choice for a long time, why are you coming to embarrass me!"
but.
Obviously, no one paid any attention to him.
Shachen looked dejected and was about to retract his clone and return to the cave.
A ray of light came from the distance, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, shining in front of the cave door, and then a golden lotus appeared.
There stood a man in white, holding a jade bottle in his hand, with a kind smile on his face.
It turned out to be the Guanyin Bodhisattva whom I hadn’t seen for a long time.
Shachen was stunned for a moment.
But looking at Guanyin again at this time, he was no longer as fearful and panicked as before, and even had a hint of calmness.
A mere Guanyin is nothing to be afraid of.
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