Chapter 96 Return to the Underworld◇
◎I didn’t expect that I would live so well after leaving my brother◎
It suddenly rained heavily in the Zhuolu Plain. Amid the sound of the rain, Guangchengzi suddenly remembered what happened to his senior brother Nanji.
The eldest senior brother was the teacher's first apprentice. At that time, his uncle and aunt had not yet accepted any apprentices, and they doted on him very much. The eldest senior brother was spoiled and said, "It would be great if the teacher was his aunt."
Then she was banished to the cold palace, and until now, she still has not been favored by her teacher.
The eldest brother only had this thought in his mind, and it was probably just a random thought that made him suffer the teacher's favor for so many years, which was unforgivable.
But his good disciple Xuanyuan not only had this idea, but also put it into practice. He was only missing for a few days, but he changed his master's sect so quickly. This is really unforgivable!
This kind of apprentice should be beaten to death with sticks!
But he was a saint of the human race after all, and was also registered with the Heavenly Dao. Guangchengzi resisted the urge to slap him to death and decided to give him one last chance.
"As long as you don't admit to taking someone else as your master, I can forgive you, and you can return to my fold."
On the other side, Jiu Tian Xuan Nu also became unhappy and turned to stare at Xuan Yuan with burning eyes. The meaning was self-evident, that is, she wanted him to choose between these two teachers.
In fact, she didn't want to accept a human as her disciple. If it weren't for Haotian's order, anyone who wanted to be the teacher of the human emperor could do so!
Facing immense pressure from his two teachers, Xuanyuan remained unmoved, a true sage. He bowed to each of them, "The one who teaches me is my teacher!"
Hearing this, the two were stunned for a moment, and both understood what he meant. Whoever helped him fight the witch clan would be his teacher.
The Queen Mother of the West rolled her eyes and turned her head away.
If it weren’t for the order from the Emperor of Heaven, who would treat you as a nobody!
Guangchengzi took a deep breath and told himself countless times that this was a saint of the human race and could not be killed with a single slap.
Inexplicably, he felt a sense of sympathy with the annoying Lady of the Nine Heavens. However, when he thought of her identity, he couldn't help but feel angry again: "I am a disciple of the Saint. Who gave you the courage to go against me?"
The Queen Mother of the West frowned. She was of the same generation as Yuan Feng. When she was born, Yuan Shi was still a ball of pure energy. Saints are very powerful, but the saints' disciples are really not that good.
"This is the order of our Emperor Haotian God!"
Guang Chengzi frowned and sneered, "Humph! I see you're following Kong Shuang's orders, yet you're trying to put the blame on someone else. How shameless! This is what Kong Shuang taught you. The wet-born monsters are truly uneducated!"
This sentence stirred up a hornet's nest, and the demons swarmed over and asked, "What's wrong with the demons? Are they eating your food?"
…
Jiu Tian Xuan Nu's face also looked very ugly. Guang Chengzi's words not only scolded her, but also implicated her former boss and current boss. Moreover, her predecessor resigned peacefully and they had a very good relationship.
Soon, the demon clan, led by the Queen Mother of the West, relied on their large numbers to surround the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect!
The two sides were fighting each other, and before they started fighting the witch clan, they started fighting each other first!
Chi You and his people watched coldly. The demon clan was very annoying, and the orthodox sect was also annoying. As for who to hate the most, Chi You thought about it and felt that the orthodox sect, the new enemy, was the most annoying. No matter how bad the demon clan was, they were not as insidious as them.
In the war between the wizards and the liches, the leaders of both tribes died, and the leader of the demon tribe died in such an ignominious way. Thinking of this, he felt a strange sympathy for the demon tribe.
In comparison, those stinky Taoist priests of the Xianjiao sect seemed so annoying.
He should consider forming an alliance with the demon clan, getting rid of those stinky Taoist priests first, and then starting the second war between the witches and the liches.
Soon, Chi You rejected the idea that he was too upright and not quite like himself.
The human race's foreign aid had already started fighting among themselves before the war even started. If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to quickly defeat the human race in one fell swoop, he would be letting down the kindness of heaven towards him!
As for forming an alliance with the demon clan, it’s better to let them die.
Chi You seized the opportunity and led his people to attack Huang Chao in one go, breaking into Xuanyuan's base camp and defeating Huang Chao so badly that he was in a terrible state.
Xuanyuan was brought before Chiyou.
A weak human race could actually fight with him for such a long time. Thinking about it, Chi You admired him a little more and said, "If you surrender, I will spare your life."
Xuanyuan snorted, thinking of the human race's years of oppression by the witch clan, and said stubbornly: "Unless I die!"
Chi You nodded and decided to fulfill his idea: "Then you can die!"
Xuanyuan closed his eyes and thought to himself that with his luck, if no foreign aid appeared at this time, it would be a shame for his incredible luck.
It’s time for me to find another master!
Opportunities are indeed reserved for those who are prepared. Noticing that the tent seemed to be quiet for a moment, Xuanyuan hurriedly opened his eyes and found that a female cultivator appeared in the tent. The female cultivator was extremely beautiful, and it would be a blasphemy to look at her.
Xuanyuan also took one look and felt a pang of pain in his nose. His eyes were watery. He was about to call out to his new teacher affectionately, but he saw his new teacher smiling brightly at Chi You: "We won the battle. Are you happy?"
Chi You respectfully made way for Kong Shuang and asked him to take a seat. "Of course I'm happy. I have to thank you Immortal Venerable for your guidance and assistance. We are going to celebrate. Please stay and join us!"
Kong Shuang shook his head and said mysteriously: "You are happy, can you make me happy too?"
Chi You didn't know what he was thinking about. His rough, weathered, dark face was flushed with a blush that his skin couldn't hide. He gritted his teeth, bent down, and said, "Immortal Venerable, please give me your orders."
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan's heart was broken into pieces, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly:
Bastard!
Kong Shuang's smile widened and he nodded slightly: "In that case, I won't be polite!"
After saying that, she waved her wide sleeves lightly, and Chi You felt dizzy, and then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness. He only remembered Kong Shuang's bright smile before he closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the gloomy underworld where there was no sunlight all day long, and in front of him was Hou Tu's ferocious smile.
"You made it so hard for me to find you!"
Chi You felt that he was dreaming and was unwilling to accept this cruel reality, so he fainted again!
In the wilderness of Zhuolu, a giant as huge as a hill was so easily put into a sack and disappeared before his eyes. Xuanyuan opened his mouth wide and did not dare to blink, for fear that Chi You would come back if he blinked.
After a long time, he forced his jaw closed and looked at Kong Shuang, whose whole body was glowing.
It turned out to be friendly forces!
Xuanyuan cried with joy and was about to call out "Teacher" when he saw Kong Shuang's figure spin lightly and disappear in the empty tent.
His outstretched arm remained alone in mid-air, lonely and unattended.
"Teacher, please don't leave..."
Effortlessly turning defeat into victory, happiness came too suddenly. Chi You took advantage of the remaining memory. Xuanyuan immediately drew a portrait of Kong Shuang, exchanged it with his left and right, and ordered:
"Go and cast the statue quickly. From now on, this goddess will be the patron saint of our tribe, and will be honored as the same as the Virgin Mary!"
"This... I'm afraid it's not appropriate." He hesitated.
Xuanyuan was furious: "What's wrong? This is my teacher!"
The attendants pressed the issue, "May I know the honorific title of your Excellency's teacher?"
Xuanyuan: “…”
It hurts!
**
After sending Chi You and the rest of the Wu clan back to the underworld, the fight between the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Xianjiao and the demon clan had not yet concluded. Si Buxiang stood on the clouds, looking at the chaos in the prehistoric world with a complicated look. After a long moment, he sighed, "So this is exactly what you were aiming for!"
The fundamental purpose of pulling the demon clan from heaven to the prehistoric world was not to deal with the witch clan, but to fight against the orthodox teachings.
Seeing Kong Shuang remained silent, he couldn't help but pull on his sleeve and questioned, "What good will it do you to instigate a fight between my Chan Sect and the demon race? Do you have nothing better to do?"
Kong Shuang was amused: "I just don't like your Chan Sect, is that okay?"
Sibu Xiang curled his lips, revealing a slightly sad look.
Seeing this, Kong Shuang could only comfort him, saying, "Emperor Jun is dead, but the demon race still refuses to rein in their power. Sooner or later, a catastrophe will occur. After this battle, the demon race will be severely damaged and will not be able to make a difference. They will not return to Heaven, and they can stay in the wilderness and escape the disaster!"
Sibu Xiang's expression brightened a bit, and he looked a little jealous: "I didn't realize before that you really care about the demon race, but now that they have offended the saint, aren't you afraid that the saint will take action?"
Kong Shuang laughed grimly, "I can't help it. I originally decided to target the Wu Clan, but your fellow apprentices are so annoying. As for your always-superior Master Yuanshi, how could he even take the mere demon clan seriously? But I'm sure they'll take action, but they're different people."
Si Buxiang was puzzled: "Who is it?"
Kong Shuang turned his head, his smile becoming more and more presumptuous: "Of course it's... me!"
Sibu Xiang's face suddenly turned pale, and he was at a loss. He asked anxiously, "Then what should we do?"
Kong Shuang was very calm: "Run!"
The war between the Chan Sect and the demon clan lasted for many days. The demon clan ministers who came down from the Heavenly Court had all followed Emperor Jun to the battlefield in the past and were extremely powerful. Seeing that he had more and more wounds on his body, Guangchengzi realized that something was wrong.
Have I overlooked something?
Yes! Ignored Xuanyuan!
He counted on his fingers to calculate Xuanyuan's current situation and was almost angry to tears.
Although it is gratifying that Xuanyuan defeated the Wu clan, why do humans now believe in Kong Shuang?
Kong Shuang is going too far!
The battle was over, and Guangchengzi hurriedly led a group of fellow disciples back to Kunlun and cried in front of his teacher.
Yuanshi counted with his fingers and almost got his nose crooked with anger.
You bastard Kong Shuang, I let you go once and that’s ok, but you actually dared to plot against me, do you really think I’m made of paper!
There was no trace of Kong Shuang in the ancient world, Yuanshi sneered, and dark clouds swept over Kunlun Mountain, with bursts of thunder. Under the thunder, the living creatures dared not make a sound.
Yuanshi sneered and said, "Do you think that if I can't figure out your whereabouts, I won't know where you are hiding?"
Almost without thinking, Yuanshi sat on the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot, accompanied by his twelve disciples, and the group went to Penglai in a grand manner.
He would never admit that he deliberately went to Penglai because he missed his brother!
Nan Ji, who stayed at home, touched his receding hairline. He knew that if his teacher ran to Penglai in such anger, something terrible might happen. He hurriedly ordered Bai He Tongzi, "Hurry up and go to Bajing Palace to tell the master!"
On the shores of the East China Sea, there is an atmosphere of prosperity and splendor. On the fairy island of Penglai, a saint is preaching. No matter whether one is a disciple of Jiejiao or not, anyone who is devoted to the Tao can listen to his teachings.
The evening mist is heavy, the autumn water and the sky are the same color, the purple mushrooms on the cliffs are splashing, bringing out infinite rays of light, and a thousand-foot golden lotus is depicting a handsome saint sitting high on it, with Taoist rhyme all around him and stars surrounding him.
There were countless living beings under his seat, stretching out beyond Penglai and occupying almost half of the East China Sea.
The listeners closed their eyes and looked intoxicated.
Soon, the saint fell silent, raised his clear and gentle eyebrows slightly, and looked up at the sky.
The next second, an exquisite and winding fragrant chariot appeared in the sky, followed by dozens of Daluo Jinxian. Along the way, the sound of Sanskrit was heard and strange scenes filled the air.
The scene in Penglai was a little different from what Yuanshi had imagined. It was not just a little different, but very different.
He never thought that Tongtian would live so well after leaving him.
On the way to Penglai, he reminded himself countless times that since he had chosen to meet Tongtian, he must remain calm and collected and bring the person home. Wandering around outside all the time would only make others laugh at him.
But he never expected that while he lost his appetite and became increasingly thin and haggard in Kunlun because of his brother, Tongtian was living so well in Penglai, with countless followers, and even looked happier than when he was in Kunlun.
Yuanshi suddenly felt a little sad, and he completely forgot what he had repeatedly reminded himself to do when he came here to stay calm.
He got out of the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot, looked at his brother below, and said coldly: "Hand over Kong Shuang!"
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