Chapter 65 Disciple Interesting Stories◇
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Kong Shuang felt a little headache as he had to accept his fate and coax others again.
Once out of sight, she decided to strike first. She stopped and snorted, "Tell me, what did you and Donghuang Taiyi do behind my back?"
Tongtian was stunned for a moment, and was almost laughed out of anger by this counter-accusation.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Kong Shuang stamped her feet and accused him, "You didn't even answer me. Don't you love me anymore? You're actually going to find someone else..."
Other birds are equal to Donghuang Taiyi: ...
Kong Shuang hugged herself distressedly and turned her head away, no longer looking at him: "I'm unhappy, I'm going to be angry!"
Tongtian held his forehead slightly: "Then what do you want to say?"
Kong Shuang's eyes widened, he reached out his hand, and gave him a hard push: "You actually questioned me? Are you trying to shirk responsibility?"
Tongtian smiled faintly, put his hands behind his back, and stood there looking at the little peacock with interest.
Kong Shuang secretly looked at him while covering her face with her wide, flowing sleeves. Her tone was sad and melancholy, with occasional sniffles: "Have you changed your mind..."
A servant passed by and almost stared blankly, his jaw dropping to the ground in shock at this drama of a scumbag man and a resentful woman...
I just heard that Saint Shangqing and Empress Kong Shuang were in love and were about to become the son-in-law of the Immortal Volcano. How could he change his mind in the blink of an eye?
Empress Kong Shuang is so beautiful, such a beauty that anyone would want to give their heart to her. I wonder how the Sage of Shangqing could be so cruel? Could it be that he has a new love?
They all thought back to the past female cultivators of the ancient times, but they still couldn't figure out who would be so shameless as to be the mistress between the couple...
Starting from the scene before them, they discussed the recent gossip in the prehistoric world. Thousands of gossips flashed through their minds, and finally one message emerged:
The best man in this ancient world—we have to look no further than the Demon King of our Heavenly Court!
Although it was a whispered conversation, how could it escape Kong Shuang's ears? She listened and even forgot to act. She agreed in her heart that although Di Jun was not good in many ways, he was indeed a man who loved his wife, otherwise she would not have mentioned Xihe when she scolded him just now.
Di Jun also had another advantage, which was his generosity. The servants in the Heavenly Palace also inherited this quality from him and told everything they wanted to say. The more Kong Shuang listened, the more excited he became.
"The Demon Emperor asked the Queen to find beautiful demon women for the Eastern Emperor. Who knew that in the end, they were all thrown out by the Eastern Emperor, and finally picked up by the demon general Bai Ze and taken home..."
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After listening to the gossip in the Heavenly Palace, Kong Shuang finally came back to his senses and met Tong Tian's half-smile eyes. He seemed to be saying: Pretend! Pretend again!
The play has even made her do splits, and Kong Shuang can no longer pretend. Even if Tongtian is willing to cooperate, she finds it embarrassing to be pointed at by a bunch of gossipy monsters!
She stepped forward and grabbed Tongtian's arm: "Let's go! Go home!"
The crowd of onlookers were shocked and couldn't understand this miraculous reversal.
Stepping onto the auspicious cloud, Tongtian pulled out the arm she was holding, symbolically smoothed out the wrinkles, and said disdainfully: "That's how you treated Nuwa just now."
Kong Shuang: ...
She poked his chest: "Hey...don't be so stingy..."
After that, she put her arms around his thin waist again: "Look at you, be careful..."
Tongtian broke free and took a step back, still using the same tone and expression as before: "You hugged Nuwa too."
When did I - Kong Shuang was about to ask back, but suddenly remembered that he seemed to have really hugged Nuwa in his arms to comfort her just now.
Well, she was indeed in the wrong. She gritted her teeth and used her trump card, sending herself forward and biting the other's beautiful diamond lips. Her voice was unclear: "I didn't do this to Nuwa."
Tongtian didn't say anything, but let out a muffled laugh from his throat, and then responded to her with practical actions.
Wouldn’t it have been over earlier?
Saints are also easy to please!
The soft auspicious clouds made it very comfortable to sleep. After eating and drinking their fill, the two continued to observe the human race at the foot of Mount Buzhou.
The Witch Clan is now preparing for war with the Demon Clan and needs to conserve their strength, so they have no time to care about the human race.
On the demon side, the ten little golden crows also left, day and night returned to normal, and the lives of the humans slowly got back on track, completely unaware that this was only the last calm before the storm.
Kong Shuang tilted his head and stared at the happy expression on the human's face for a long time, rubbed his hair, and sighed.
"Emperor Jun wants to set up a formation that can match the Wu Clan's Dutian Shenmo Formation. Once the formation is set up, the prehistoric world will be in chaos."
Tongtian lifted his sleeves and reached out to tidy up her hair. He felt that his hand felt very good. He was slightly stunned when he heard this. "If the formation fails, the prehistoric world will probably fall into chaos even faster."
Kong Shuang looked up at him in confusion: "Why?"
Tongtian lifted her green hair behind her and replied concisely: "The way of balance."
Kong Shuang understood what he meant. Judging from the current situation, only the demon clan and Nuwa could fight against the witch clan. However, it seemed that the demon clan was not as strong as the witch clan. Only if they had the Zhoutian Xingdou formation of later generations would they be able to fight.
Only when the strength is equal can they be wary of each other and dare not start a war easily.
The Lich War will definitely be fought, but the longer it is delayed, the better.
She couldn't help but puff up her cheeks, twisted her body, and said reluctantly, "Are you really going to help Di Jun?"
It is not impossible, after all, Tongtian and Donghuang Taiyi are good friends.
Tongtian glanced at her and said: "Although I am a saint, I am not the Holy Father. At most, I can lend you the Immortal Execution Formation. I will not care about what you can comprehend."
Kong Shuang finally felt relieved and shook his head: "It's really a bargain for Di Jun."
The tone of disdain was too obvious. Tong Tian asked, "How did Di Jun offend you? Since he has made you unhappy, then why not hand over the Zhu Xian Formation Diagram a few hundred years later?"
Kong Shuang couldn't help but think of the Taoist friend Di Jun who made a great oath to the Taoist Ancestor in Zixiao Palace to unite the demon clan and lead them to a happy and beautiful life. He was so majestic and admirable.
But now Di Jun has lost his original intention and has become the demon Di Jun.
The human race was safe for the time being, so the two returned to Kunlun Mountain. If the naughty kids on Kunlun Mountain were not watched for a day, they would cause trouble. This time, they were even in conflict with the Yuxu Palace next door.
Yuanshi was a protective person, and since the opponents were the ones born from moisture and eggs, which he always disliked, he scolded the disciples of Jiejiao, led by Duobao. In the end, he even brought Tongtian into the scolding, and he himself couldn't stand straight, and the disciples below followed suit.
Originally, they could tolerate their uncle scolding them, after all, he was their elder, and it was something that involved their most respected teacher, so they could still tolerate it.
Duobao couldn't help but retort: "Uncle Master, how can you say that about the teacher? You and the teacher are brothers. If the teacher doesn't stand up straight, then you and Uncle Master Laozi are not setting a good example either."
Duobao was originally an honest child who would blush whenever he spoke to others, but he couldn't resist the fact that there was a woman named Kong Shuang who was always encouraging him to do trouble.
As soon as these words came out, several junior brothers and sisters echoed: "So it turns out that it was Master Yuanshi who caused us to be bad students..."
This sentence was like stirring up a hornet's nest, almost making Yuanshi's nose crooked with anger. As Tongtian was not there, he directly punished them by making them kneel at the gate of Yuxu Palace.
Duobao and others were crying.
When Tongtian Kong Shuang returned to Biyou Palace, he found it deserted. Jin Ling, the only one who had been practicing honestly and not participating in the dispute, stood at the door and pulled Kong Shuang's sleeve to complain: "Big Brother and his friends were bullied in Yuxu Palace. Teacher, please go and save them."
As soon as they arrived at Yuxu Palace, a few little kids who had their cultivation sealed knelt under the scorching sun, wiping their sweat. When they saw the two of them, they immediately hugged their thighs and cried in grievance.
Kong Shuang picked up the youngest girl, Qiong Xiao, and saw that her little face was sunburned red. When she lifted up her trouser legs, even her knees were swollen.
Although he knew the whole story, Tongtian's face turned cold when he saw the pitiful little radishes. He said nothing and after a while he raised his leg and walked towards Yuxu Palace.
Kong Shuang held him back, shook his head slightly, and then lifted up Duobao's ear, who was kneeling on the ground and dared not keep silent: "Duobao, as the eldest senior brother, why don't you lead the junior brothers and sisters in cultivation? Why do you lead them into trouble and even trouble your uncle to discipline the disciples for your teacher?"
The tone was full of condemnation, and these words were not only spoken to the disciples, but also to Yuanshi in Yuxu Palace.
Tongtian is the real teacher of the Jiejiao disciples. You, Yuanshi, should just supervise them, but why do you take sides? Even if we, the Jiejiao disciples, were really at fault first, does that mean you, the Chenjiao, are really innocent?
Duobao hissed in pain and begged, "My Lady, I've lost my magical powers. Please be gentler..."
Kong Shuang let him go, his face becoming serious. "Tell me what you did wrong to make your uncle so angry and to bring shame to your teacher."
Duobao lowered his head. "Disciple, I know I was wrong. It was Yunxiao who wanted to eat the ginseng fruit at first, but since you, the Queen, were not here, we couldn't go back to Wuzhuang Temple. Gongming then said that the Huangzhong plums from Kunlun Mountain must be tastier than the ginseng fruit. Who knew that Chijingzi and the others heard about it? They insisted on accusing us of coveting Master's Huangzhong plums and dragging us to see Master...
But we are innocent, why should we go to see Uncle Master! After a while, a fight broke out..."
Hearing this, Kong Shuang turned around and smiled secretly, thinking that Duobao was smart, they might not have wanted to steal Huang Zhongli, but they were discovered before they took any actual action, and then they just talked about Huang Zhongli casually, without any covetous intention. Anyway, there was no evidence, so who said we wanted to steal it!
After laughing, Kong Shuang said seriously: "You actually dared to fight with a fellow disciple. Well, it's common for fellow disciples to spar with each other. Are you injured?"
Hearing this, the coldness on Tongtian's face gradually dissipated, and he thought to himself that Kong Shuang was worthy of being Kong Shuang. No matter what time, his focus was always on winning or losing.
Duobao's head almost buried in his chest: "I feel ashamed of my teacher's teachings. I am no match for my senior brothers from the Chan Sect."
Kong Shuang held back her laughter. Don't think she didn't know. Let's not talk about others for now. Just talk about Duobao himself. He had the mountain of magic weapons bestowed by Tongtian, and he attacked one after another. People like Guangchengzi and Chijingzi couldn't withstand it at all. They were defeated after a few blows. Otherwise, Yuanshi would not be so angry.
She cleared her throat and said, "You are not very skilled in cultivation, yet you dare to show off. In that case, why don't you return to Biyou Palace and receive instruction?"
The disciples knelt down to confess their crimes as if they had been pardoned, and hurried back to the Biyou Palace.
In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi snorted coldly. Don’t think that he couldn’t hear that although Kong Shuang seemed to be scolding his disciple, every word he said was implying him!
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