I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

"Is it up to God to drink and peck?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Shui Yuan whispered softly.

The breath felt around the body is more than ten thousand immortals on Jin'ao Island at this moment.

Right now, Tongtian hasn't preached yet, but once he preaches, it will also be a source of blessing for all living beings on Jin'ao Island.

If the Tao comes out of the mouth, it is bound to bless the entire Jinao Island, and there will be more living beings incarnate.

Ten Thousand Immortals coming to court? More than thousands! Today's Jujiao will only grow stronger!

Shui Yuan took a deep breath, already somewhat understanding why Tongtian ignored him for a hundred thousand years. Because he prevented many evil-ridden people from entering the island, Tongtian must have felt the luck of the Jiejiao.

Luck!

The most desired thing of the sage of heaven.

The calamity of the Lich, as well as the following Conferred Gods and Journey to the West, were all saints trying to seize luck.

One person attains the Dao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, and the same river attains the Dao, and all sentient beings become immortals!

Right now, Jujiao's luck is like a rainbow, and the battle of conferred gods is probably inevitable.

Shui Yuan sighed softly, feeling a little mixed in his heart. What he was worried about was not conferring the gods, but this general trend.

Respectful whispers echoed outside Biyou Palace for a long time.

The Madonna of Wudang in front of them was completely stunned.

"Senior Sister Jin Ling! What's going on here?" Wu Dang turned slightly sideways and asked softly.

After such a short while, thousands of people have already paid respects to Shui Yuan, and there are constantly figures falling in the distance, all of them are still rushing to Shui Yuan.

How could these disciples who came here under the sacred order of their master show such respect to Shui Yuan? Shui Yuan is not even a direct disciple at the moment, so if you want to be respectful, shouldn't you also treat them as direct disciples?

Following Wudang's words, the Holy Mother of Guiling also turned her head to look, and even Taoist Duobao next to her also moved her earlobe slightly.

Every time there was a respectful voice behind him, Duobao's heart shrank severely. Obviously he is the elder brother Jiejiao, why is everyone respecting Shui Yuan so much.

Could it be that this guy really screened all the people who passed the master's assessment according to his own preferences?

hateful! hateful! What exactly does Shui Yuan want to do, to be the second in command? Why did Master turn a blind eye?

Duobao was at a loss! He thought about this question for tens of thousands of years, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Meeting the gazes of the two girls, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was also confused.

It would be fine if it was Zhao Gongming, San Xiao, Lu Yue, etc. After all, she had participated in that gathering and knew the status of Shui Yuan in everyone's hearts.

But now, almost all the creatures who come forward are under the Golden Immortal, and most of them are in the fairyland, and many of them have a faint thunder aura, which means that they have just passed through the catastrophe of transformation.

Even if Shui Yuan is extremely generous and makes friends all over the world, it is impossible to make friends with even unformed creatures, right?

"I don't know either!" The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit shook her head, her eyes were blank, this mysterious junior was getting more and more mysterious!

Although Zhao Gongming and the others behind him also felt a little strange, they didn't think much about it. They only regarded the pride of Shui Yuan as unmatched, and they admired it even more in their hearts.

The Holy Mother of Jinling saw that Duobao had not made a sound, so she couldn't help asking softly: "Senior Brother Duobao, did you know?"

For some reason, when she saw Taoist Duobao again, she always felt that he was a little weird.

Last time when Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao broke through, Duobao never showed such powerful fluctuations. Something must have happened to this elder brother.

Faced with the inquiry from the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, Duobao dared not ignore it.

The lineage of Jin'ao Island is already dominated by Shui Yuan, and many examiners who come here now also respect Shui Yuan. Wudang and Guiling are faintly headed by the Holy Mother of Jinling, and they can't lose their support, otherwise no one will recognize the big brother of this sect.

"I've been retreating recently, so I don't know."

Shaking his head, Duobao responded calmly, as if he didn't see anything unusual.

Lu Yue, who was sitting quietly at the back, raised his eyes slightly, his expression was rather strange, but his heart was full of pride.

Seeing Shui Yuan's strength with his own eyes that day, he was shocked, but what he found on the island later shocked him directly. Although Shui Yuan is a saint's disciple, he is not a direct disciple.

This discovery undoubtedly shocked him deeply, and the subsequent development of the situation completely exceeded his expectations.

After beating Daoist Duobao violently, Shui Yuan was fine, but Daoist Duobao was like a tortoise, never showing up.

Since then, Lu Yue has strengthened his thoughts, and also buried this secret deeply in his heart.

Seemingly aware of Lu Yue's gaze, Duobao couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The disappointed Mother of the Golden Spirit was startled, and looked at Taoist Duobao strangely. Just for a while, she felt Taoist Duobao tremble several times.

How could the dignified Luo Jinxian be like this? Did something go wrong in your practice?

The thought turned around in his mind, but Jin Ling didn't ask aloud. The other party is Master Jiejiao, with a higher realm than her, and it is not suitable for him right now.

The movements of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, as well as the faint glances from all around, made Duobao feel ashamed and angry.

Surrounded by Da Luo Jinxian, it is difficult to escape their perception even with subtle movements. Duobao took a deep breath in his heart to calm himself down quickly.

Time passed slowly, and the sound of salutes behind him still didn't stop. The people in the field were no longer surprised, but the hatred in Duobao's heart turned out to be deeper.

Finally, as the creatures on the island continued to come, there were figures sitting behind Shui Yuan, and the creatures after him could no longer see him, and those low greetings finally disappeared.

The entire Biyou Palace became very quiet.

A figure fell from the sky in the distance, and hurriedly found a place to sit upright.

Those untransformed creatures who rushed over also lay obediently on the ground, not daring to make a sound, and waited quietly.

Finally, after a thousand years, the void shook!

On the Zizhi Cliff, the Three Thousand Laws flowed down, like a wave of water, flowing towards the many figures sitting below.

The fairy sounds in the sky are ethereal, and the endless glow hangs in the sky, which is sacred and extraordinary.

Flowers are falling from the sky, golden lotuses are gushing from the ground, and a stalwart figure walks out of the void.

Dao Yun surrounded the other party's body, behind him a chaotic thunder flashed, and there was a hidden chaotic sword qi, and the holy power swept down.

This is the Heavenly Dao Saint! ! !

Looking at the figure in the air, Shui Yuan was amazed.

This is the second time he has seen Tongtian, but the stronger his strength, the more he can feel the strength of the opponent.

Although the sages of the Dao of Heaven are bound by this world, their primordial spirit is entrusted to the Dao of Heaven, and they are integrated with the whole world all the time.

The rest of the people were naturally even more shocked, and many of them just looked at it for a while, and quickly lowered their heads.

You can't look directly at Shengwei!

Just as everyone was shocked by this holy power, many mournful voices exploded in the air behind them.

"Master! You have to be the master for me!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon-of-one-office!"

The voice is sad, full of endless misery!

The people sitting upright in the field were stunned for a moment, and many of them turned their heads slightly to look, and then they were stunned in the field.

On the land in the distance, a large group of lions came running miserably, howling as they ran, with expressions of great grief.

Many figures looked at the lion spirit running past, they were a little confused about the situation. Those who knew Qiushou Xian were also stunned, their faces full of surprise.

The six-eared macaque was startled, and looked worriedly at Shui Yuan. Apart from Shui Yuan in the arena, he is the only one who knows what happened to these lion spirits. It's just that Shui Yuan in the distance is indifferent, with a calm expression, as if he has never seen the group of Qiushou immortals appearing.

Seeing Master's indifference, the six-eared macaque immediately felt relieved.

"Isn't that Junior Brother Qiushou, why does he look like this?" The Holy Mother of Wudang was startled, her eyes filled with astonishment.

Just now I wondered where this guy went and why he is in such a situation now.

After tens of thousands of years, Qiu Shouxian has raised a level, but at the moment, he is in rags, his face is pale, and his expression is haggard, as if he has suffered from inhuman torture.

The many lion spirits behind them are also miserable, with dull faces. They are all disciples of saints, who would dare to do this to them?

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit shook her head, and also had a hundred thousand whys in her mind.

Saint disciples, even if they are weak, no one dares to move in the prehistoric land, let alone tortured to such a state.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit frowned slightly, with obvious displeasure on her face.

Taoist Duobao next to him had already lowered his face, anger was visible in his eyes, and he was already cursing in his heart.

The idiot! Really stupid!

Choosing to appear at this time is not to slap Master in the face.

Thinking of being beaten up by Shui Yuan back then, it was also because of this guy, Duobao was furious and even cursed.

waste! waste! What a useless person!

Because this group of lion spirits suddenly appeared, the solemn scene became quite weird.

Many figures sitting cross-legged in front of Biyou Palace were either puzzled, astonished, or puzzled, but no one dared to speak out.

Tong Tian, ​​who stood proudly in the air, had a face that was completely black.

With a change of mind, I became even more angry.

This idiot was actually waiting outside Biyou Palace, just waiting for him to come out!

Why were you so blind to accept such a stupid person?

I wanted to show off the might of the sage Tian, ​​and erect the might of the leader of Jiejiao, but unexpectedly...

"Woooo! Master."

The Master Tongtian, who was already sitting on the futon, swung his Taoist robe slightly.

Xiaguang swept across, Qiu Shouxian hadn't finished speaking, and all the lion spirits were thrown out of Jinao Island.

Seeing this, Daoist Duobao quickly bowed respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to Master!"

With a word of respect, everyone in the field came to their senses and quickly saluted respectfully.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

"Meet the sage of Tongtian!"

The rolling sound came, exploded in front of Biyou Palace, and echoed on Jinao Island.

Tong Tian nodded slightly, and glanced at a figure below him indifferently. The opening speech that was originally planned was not in the mood to speak, and the misty voice came out, and the sermon had already begun.

"The Tao has no name, it is the beginning of all things; the Tao has no substance, it is the shape of all things."

"The Dao and Dharma are boundless, and they can be reached by thoughts, until the flowers bloom, and until the water dries up."

"My Way..."

The rolling sound spewed out, countless smallpox fell to the void, golden lotuses bloomed on the ground, and manzhus hung down, hanging in the sky.

In an instant, the sound of immortals wafted across the entire Jin'ao Island, and the sky was filled with auspicious clouds, filled with divine appearances.

Seeing this, all the people below calmed down and listened carefully.

A look of disappointment flashed across Duobao's eyes, and he felt helpless, so he could only close his eyes and meditate on his feelings.

The six-eared macaque heaved a sigh of relief and concentrated on listening.

Shui Yuan saw the sky-reaching gaze, and was not surprised by the current situation, so he calmed down and meditated.

The preaching of the sage is also of great benefit to him.