Chapter 16: The Witch Tribe Listens to the Teachings
◎Watching and eating melons◎
Kong Shuang had only been in seclusion for a few days, but the Biyou Palace on Kunlun Mountain had become much quieter. After Kong Shuang left, Tongtianyuan thought it was nothing, but slowly he discovered that the Biyou Palace was full of traces of Kong Shuang.
Kong Shuang had bitten him in this place before, and he had rubbed her in that place to make her hair stand on end.
As other creatures in the Biyou Palace, the Water and Fire Boys were transformed from the Water and Fire Gourd. They were naturally lazy and taciturn, and they didn't notice anything unusual about their master at all.
Tongtian missed his parents and was depressed for a long time, so he packed up and moved into the Bajing Palace where Laozi had lived. Laozi was even lazier and less talkative, and all he did every day was practice. After a few days, he couldn't live there anymore.
They moved to Yuxu Palace again. It was very lively with his brother, nephew and mount. Yuanshi waited for his younger brother to stay for several days before he realized that his younger brother had not brought his precious bird with him.
He was surprised but delighted: "Where's your bird? Why isn't it with you?"
He felt that his younger brother had grown up and knew that he didn't like the bird, so he didn't bring it over to bother him.
Tong Tiancai had only forgotten Kong Shuang for a few days when his brother mentioned him again. His delicate eyebrows furrowed, and he couldn't help but sigh: "His wings have grown hard, and he flew away on his own."
Flying well, flying wonderfully, happiness came too suddenly, Yuan Shi suppressed his joy and comforted him: "Just leave, you can't force me to stay... Separation and reunion, joy and sorrow, all have their own cause and effect."
Tongtian: ...
Tongtian was reminded of his brother's sad memories, so he returned to Biyou Palace and asked the Water and Fire Boy to tell his two brothers that his younger brother was going to go into seclusion, and asked them to remember to call him when he went to listen to the sermon.
Everyone was in seclusion, but the prehistoric world was not as peaceful as theirs. Before the third sermon began, Kong Shuang was awakened by Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun while they were practicing, and found that the prehistoric world had undergone great changes.
The demon clan gradually grew stronger and recruited countless powerful demons. The demon gods and generals of later generations were basically in place, and both their power and territory were expanding rapidly.
After the death of the three tyrants of the ancient times, the Wu clan, which finally held its head high and was proud of itself, could not stand this emerging but powerful force that was busy expanding its influence and territory. We in the Wu clan have no objection to you expanding your territory, but don't take our place!
The demon tribe smiled innocently: We are all from the ancient times, there is no distinction between yours and mine...
The Wu clan naturally refused to do so and started fighting directly.
The demon clan is not a pushover either. Moreover, they have been oppressed by the witch clan for so many years and have long wanted revenge.
Before Emperor Jun's Heavenly Palace was established, a small-scale fight broke out between the Lich and the Warlock. Poor Emperor Jun was busy being the Emperor of Heaven and marrying a wife at the same time. He was so troubled that he lost several hairs.
The hair of the Three-legged Golden Crow is unusual. As a creature born on the Sun Star, each feather of the Three-legged Golden Crow contains the true fire of the sun, just like each feather of Kong Shuang has five-colored divine light.
Di Jun's hair, which was stained with the sun's true fire, accidentally fell from the sky into the territory of the Wu clan. Of course, no one knew whether he was really careless or pretending to be careless. Anyway, the final result was that the Wu clan's nest was burned down.
The most angry person was not Zhurong, the ancestor witch in charge of the law of fire, but Gonggong, the ancestor witch in charge of the law of water, because he found that he could not extinguish the sun god fire, which was a great shame and humiliation!
Seeing that the two sides were about to engage in a large-scale fight, Hongjun's third sermon began. Di Jun immediately asked for peace, saying that fighting was not as important as his becoming a saint. Unexpectedly, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were originally very difficult to talk to, actually agreed readily.
Everyone was very surprised. Di Jun didn't have time to think about why the Wu clan suddenly became so easy to talk to. He hurried to Zixiao Palace, fearing that he would miss the lecture. After all, the teachings of the Taoist this time were different from before. This time it was the way to become a saint.
When Di Jun arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace, he glared at the twelve ancestor witches who came from another direction. Di Jiang, the leader of the twelve ancestor witches, whose name also started with the word "Di", exchanged glances with Di Jun across the air.
Di Jun is now practicing the way of the emperor, and he has a large group of people following him. He is facing off against Di Jiang, and his subordinates are PKing with the other remaining ancestor witches!
When Kong Shuang and his group arrived at Zixiao Palace, they saw this scene. The demon clan and the witch clan were fighting each other. This was at the doorstep of Daozu's home. They didn't dare to take action, so they could only fight with words.
Everyone in the Wu clan is rough and uncouth, and the only two girls, Xuanming and Houtu, are also belligerent. In short, there are twelve ancestor witches in the Wu clan, and none of them is educated. The consequence of being uneducated is that they cannot scold the demon clan.
Those who can follow Di Jun are all respectable people. They dress decently, speak decently, and even when they curse others, they use parallel sentences and couplets. The Twelve Ancestral Witches can't even understand what they are cursing.
Kong Shuangzheng talked to Hongyun about Yuanshi's Huangzhongli, which made Hongyun drool.
On the other side, Zhen Yuanzi was asking, since you failed to take Sibu Xiang away this time, do you want to try again a second time?
Kong Shuang was about to shake her head. Her girlish heart was completely broken in Kunlun Mountain, and she never wanted to return to the sad place again. But when she arrived at Zixiao Palace and saw the two groups of people in front of her, she quickly shut her mouth.
The witches and demons were using extremely strange language to greet each other's relatives and friends directly or indirectly. The witches cursed Zhunti more directly than she did, while the demons cursed indirectly.
Kong Shuang stopped where she was and listened attentively for a while, thinking in her mind which words she could learn and use on Zhunti later.
Taiyi, who was behind Di Jun, discovered the three of them and couldn't help but think of what Tongtian said when they were in Kunlun Mountain: What could the offspring of the three-legged golden crow and the peacock be?
He couldn't help but look at Kong Shuang, his face flushed.
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Kong Shuang and his group came here blatantly. The people of the two Lich tribes were not blind. After a while, the two sides stopped arguing and looked at Kong Shuang and the other two, with an intention of uniting to face the outside world.
Kong Shuang and Hong Yun were still eating melons excitedly, which made Zhen Yuanzi's mouth twitch slightly. He grabbed one of them with each hand and dragged them into Zixiao Palace.
It was not until he arrived at the main hall that Kong Shuang realized that the witch clan only focused on cultivating the physical body and not the soul, so why did they come to Zixiao Palace? You know, the previous two times Hongjun gave sermons, none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches came.
It seems that the temptation of becoming a saint is so great that it has even attracted the witch clan.
Thinking of this, Kong Shuang frowned. They were all so enthusiastic now, but in the end they all became runners-up of the Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints Nuwa. You know, they had no chance of becoming saints.
Probably because of the involvement of these three people, the wizard and lich tribes remembered the purpose of their trip. They came to listen to the Taoist's teachings, not to be scolded by a shrew. They all accepted the matter and waited to settle it later.
Kong Shuang arrived relatively early. There were not many people in the hall at this time. At least there were only two people sitting on the seven cushions in front, Kunpeng and Nuwa.
She glanced at Nuwa's graceful figure. The key point was that she came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings, so she naturally couldn't drag a snake tail. She had already transformed into legs and was not scary at all. Kong Shuang wanted to go over and exchange feelings with her, and then she saw a young man walking out from Di Jun's group and heading towards Nuwa.
Gentle and refined, gentle and elegant, that is Fuxi.
Kong Shuang just raised her body and sat down again. She would rather destroy ten temples than ruin a marriage. She couldn't do such a bad thing.
Comment: This sentence can also be said to those two bald guys!
The two bald men had not arrived yet. Because they had not arrived, the monks looked at Kong Shuang with some sympathy. When the two men came, they would probably seek revenge on Kong Shuang.
In the minds of most people, it has been tacitly acknowledged that Kong Shuang is the mastermind behind the Pi Ling Mountain Incident. After all, Kong Shuang did not come to the second sermon. Doesn't that mean that she is guilty?
They felt very sympathetic towards Kong Shuang, and within that sympathy there was a hint of envy, and beyond that envy there was admiration. We also disliked Western bald men, but we didn't dare to put it into action.
Kong Shuang remained steady as a rock under the sympathetic yet complicated gazes of the crowd, until he saw Di Jun, whose face was filled with joy, coming with Taiyi. He suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and silently shrank back to Zhen Yuanzi.
Di Jun's relationship with the cultivators in Zixiao Palace is far better than that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Specifically, Di Jun was busy greeting all the cultivators as soon as he came in. He is very eloquent and sociable. Most of the three thousand cultivators have been invited by him to join the Demon Alliance.
However, in those days, it was not popular to join a large organization to seek shelter like in later generations. Everyone was a Golden Immortal, so who was nobler than who? Of course, those who were conquered by Di Jun's personal charm were not counted.
Kong Shuang felt that Di Jun was worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven in the future. He indeed had the bearing of a king. He did not get angry when others rejected him, but still greeted them with a smile. This made him very popular, especially compared to the Twelve Ancestral Witches who had just come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings for the first time.
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