"Lying high on the nine-fold cloud, the futon is Daozhen.

Outside the heaven and earth, I will be the head teacher.

Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and the four images followed.

One pass on to three friends, and the second teachs to explain and divide.

Taoists are all leading the show, turning Hongjun into one breath.

Today, I, Hongjun, become a saint. After 3000 years, I will preach in Zixiao Palace. Anyone who is predestined can come to listen to the sermon. "

The majestic coercion of the mighty saint covered the prehistoric continent, and all living beings worshiped it. The sun star gave off a golden-red light slightly, and Jinyu, the god of the sun, was covered with a layer of golden-red light all over his body. , but Jinyu still knelt down, it was her master, there is no reason to respect the teacher.

The purple air dissipated, the coercion disappeared, and an exquisite and exquisite pagoda flew from the sky and landed in front of Lao Tzu, shining golden light.

"Being holy... I don't know when I will be able to become holy." Lao Tzu caught the Linglong Pagoda, stood up and looked at the sky, feeling deeply moved. It is not easy to be holy. During the war between the three clans, the demon ancestor became holy. For thousands of years, teachers have been sanctified, and I don't know when they will be sanctified.

"Master, uncle, and uncle are blessed with great fortune, and they will surely become holy. It's just a matter of time. By the way, uncle, let's go and congratulate you on becoming a saint." ah.

"What Yu'er said is very true, let's go, go to Zixiao Palace." Laozi raised his eyebrows, turned to look at Jinyu, and couldn't help laughing, it's just a matter of time, it's better to fight steadily.

A group of four people, the Linglong Tower emits warm yellow light to protect the four people, looking for the location of Zixiao Palace in the chaos 33 days away.

"So, Ah Luo, you are also a saint, you are not as respected as fellow Daoist Hongjun." At the gate of Zixiao Palace, beside the girl in white stood two dolls holding her legs, and on the other side It was a handsome and coquettish man in black, but the gun in his hand was pointing back and forth at the two dolls.

"That's because Shigong is the leader of Xuanmen Taoism, but A Luo is a saint who opposes Xuanmen Taoism, how can it be the same?!" Jinyu stepped up the steps, stretched out her hand and pushed away Luo Hu's god-killing gun, "Excuse me, Master Demon Ancestor, you old Guigeng?! Why are you still bullying children?"

"Mazu Sheng'an, you've had a good time in recent years." Sanqing bowed his hands to Luohu and saluted. I had the best personality, so I let him say hello.

"Very good, besides Hongjun Shengsheng, there are two annoying little ghosts." Luo Hu nodded, still holding the god-killing gun to threaten the two dolls.

"I just said that Ah Luo's character is not good. Such a poor character, how can she become a saint?! Ah Luo! If you bully them again, believe it or not, I will beat you!" Die Yu pushed a child to Jinyu, He simply picked up the other child, stretched out his foot and kicked the God Killing Spear away.

"Hongjun hasn't spoken yet, why are you in a hurry!" Luo Hu snorted coldly, his body turned into a black mist and directly surrounded Jinyu and Dieyu, and slapped the two dolls hard on the head. Her head and eyes were red, and the teardrops were swirling, but she didn't shed any tears.

"Why do the demon ancestors bully them?" The gate of Zixiao Palace opened, and Hongjun came out in white clothes. The good luck jade plate directly left its owner and flew in front of Dieyu, which kept buzzing non-stop.

"Adie, what happened to the good luck jade plate?! What did you do again?" Jinyu walked over with the baby girl in her arms, rubbed her head gently, and looked around Dieyu, He kept buzzing the fortune jade plate, then looked at Die Yu who was full of impatience, and asked helplessly.

"Ask me to hack you again!" Die Yu didn't respond to Jinyu's words, she turned her head, stared at the good luck jade dish, the good fortune jade dish paused, and returned to Hongjun with a humming sound, begging for comfort QAQ.

"The good luck jade dish has become fine, Hongjun split it quickly, so that there will be no more evildoers!" Luo Hui ignored Hongjun's words, and directly pointed the gun at the good fortune jade dish, eager to try.

Jin Yudie Yu Sanqing: ...

"Don't make trouble, be good." Hongjun squinted at Luohu, stretched out his hand, and the jade plate of fortune fell on his hand, obediently like a child.

"Wucao, I'm so good to your sister!" Luo Hu ran away and stabbed Hongjun with a gun.

A golden light flashed, and the Taiji diagram stood in front of him. Hongjun ignored Luo Hu, looked at Jinyu, and smiled with relief, "You have worked hard, and you have never failed your master and their expectations."

"Thank you, Master, for your compliment." Jinyu smiled, squinting at Luo Hu who was out of breath, and watched the play happily.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun and Fellow Daoist Sanqing have not seen each other for a long time. You must miss them very much. Let's talk about the past first. A Jin and I have a little matter to deal with." Die Yu put down the child in her arms, and stretched out her hand to lift the child in Jin Yu's arms. He pulled it out and put it on the ground, dragged Jinyu and ran away in a hurry.

"Mazu, please." Hongjun smiled lightly, condoning Die Yu's actions.

The back garden of Zixiao Palace...

"Ajin, don't ask anything, I will tell you when I finish it, I will tell you if I need help, now I have something to ask you, do you want to become a saint?!" Die Yu said in Jinyu Before intercepting Jinyu's thought of opening his mouth, he looked serious.

Jinyu feels in a trance that Die Yu doesn't look like Die Yu, and it seems that it has always been her, but... is it her eyesight? !She actually saw that her eyes had turned into the same jade color as the good luck jade plate, without white and black eyes...

Blinking hard, looking at Die Yu again, Jinyu suddenly smiled, she was really dazzled, although Die Yu is a fragment of the good fortune jade plate, how could it be the good fortune jade plate?She is Die Yu, her best friend and sister.

"You asked me...'Are you going to become a saint?!' Really?!" Since she was dazzled, Jinyu also suppressed that trace of uneasiness, she would not let her have an accident anyway, and pulled back her fluttering rationality , Jinyu was thinking about Die Yu's words, seeing Die Yu's serious appearance, Jinyu thought seriously.

Die Yu didn't repeat herself, just watched her walking slowly in the garden with her head down and thinking.

The Huaxia characters are extensive and profound, and the difference between one word and the meaning is far worse. What she asked was 'do you want to be holy' instead of 'do you want to be holy', which made Jinyu have an illusion that as long as she thinks about it, she can It must be possible to become holy, but...is it possible? !

Faintly, Jinyu subconsciously didn't think about the answer.

Looking up, she saw Die Yu pulling a flower and playing with it at some point, Jinyu was not sure, did she want her to be sanctified or not? !

"If you become a saint, you have a lot of responsibility. I don't have such a big heart. I don't think anyone dares to bully me with my teacher and master. So, it's good not to be a saint. I have less responsibility and feel more comfortable. "Jinyu has thought about it seriously, she doesn't want to become a saint, yes, if she is not a saint, she will end up as an ant, but if she becomes a saint, the responsibility she has to bear will be heavier, and she doesn't have such big ambitions, she, as long as she has Self-protection ability, as long as you can protect yourself and A-die is enough, saint? !Well, forget it.

"Ajin, are you sure?! If you don't become a saint, your cultivation will come to an end when you reach the pinnacle of quasi-sage." Throwing away the flowers in her hand, Die Yu looked at Jin Yu with a serious expression.

"You are really not suitable for being serious... If you say you can't be a saint, you won't be a saint. There are masters and masters, oh yes, and A Luo, who dares to bully me?" Stretching out her hand and pulling Die Yu's face, Jin Yu said with a smile.

"So... can I decide who to give your holy throne to?!"

The author has something to say: Thank you [ζpainting Xiao Qi ω] for being so kind to mine, okay~

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