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Chapter 97 Heaven restarts, the emperor of heaven should stand(1/2)

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked at the statue in surprise, not sure what was going on.

Qin Wantianjun also looked surprised and looked at the brothers and brothers, and found that they were all clueless.

Zhao Gongming looked at the statue and shook his head slightly: "There was no magic power fluctuation at all. It can be concluded that someone was not making trouble in secret."

The female fairy following him widened her eyes, "Is it the Saint Nuwa that appeared?"

Qin Wan nodded in agreement and looked at the guests and said coldly: "See, Nuwa doesn't want to accept your incense! It must be your disrespect for the saint that made her feel unhappy. Why don't you go and apologize and incense?"

Before he finished speaking, a roar came from the temple again, but the statue of the saint of the leader of the Jie Sect, the Shangqing saint, also turned around.

"this……"

Qin Wantianjun was stunned. Why did he carry the statue of his master?

Could it be that I was wrong?

Liu Bai sat upright on the table, feeling a little funny.

The matter of the statue behind his back was not written by him, but Nuwa and Tongtian felt the incense and vows here, and discovered Liu Bai's existence through this, so they took the initiative to let the statue behind his back.

How could these two saints be exposed to Liu Bai’s incense?

But Liu Bai didn't plan to burn incense.

Although he sat openly behind the desk, Qin Wantianjun and others could not notice him at all.

After thinking about it, he simply hooked up his statue and let him turn his back on it.

For a moment, all three statues of the gods in the temple were shown to their backs, which made everyone in the square sweat.

What does the statue of God mean when sitting backwards?

...

Thirty-three days away, in the vast chaos.

A majestic Taoist temple is floating and floating in the chaos, and the palace plaque is written with three mysterious characters - Zixiao Palace.

In Zixiao Palace, six saints sat upright on the cushion.

On the left are the saint Laozi, the saint Yuanshi of Yuqing and the saint Tongtian of Shangqing.

On the right are the Saint Nuwa, the guided Saint of Western Buddhism, and the Saint of Cundi.

All the six saints were silent, waiting for something quietly.

Suddenly, Tongtian shook his head and chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Changqing has disappeared for so long, but it turns out that the game has gone to the world."

"Oh? Where is Fellow Daoist Changqing?"

The second leader of the Western Sect, Saint Zhunti, had a lit up his eyes and said with a smile: "After the end of the lich, I also looked for fellow Taoist Changqing, but after he placed the human race in Nanzhanbu Continent, he disappeared without a trace, and the dragon saw its head and ended."

Tongtian smiled slightly, "That may be that Fellow Daoist Changqing doesn't want to see you. The great way of your Western religion is too extreme, and it is not very consistent with Fellow Daoist Changqing's quiet and calm temperament. It's probably not easy for you to let him be the third leader of the Western religion."

Zhunti shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Senior brother is joking. My Western teachings are compassionate, and it should be consistent with the concept of fellow Taoist Changqing."

Tongtian glanced at him and curled his lips slightly, "You guys are compassionate?"

Zhunti smiled and said, "The lich slaughtered the human race. My Western disciples ran around and protected them well. How could it be merciful?"

Tongtian turned his head and looked at Nuwa with a playful smile on his lips, "Hehe, then the disciple named Maitreya under your seat put the person with the best qualifications in his spiritual treasure bag in the name of protecting the human race, and has not been released yet. Is that a compassion?"

Nuwa's eyes narrowed and she said in a cold voice: "Junior Brother Zhunti, is this matter serious?"

Zhunti shook his head and smiled unchanged. "Sister Sister, don't misunderstand. Maitreya's behavior is just a bit inappropriate for all the human races to stay in the map of mountains, rivers and the country. If this treasure is accidentally destroyed, he can leave some races behind, and the human race may reproduction in the future."

Nuwa sneered, "What do you mean is that Fellow Daoist Changqing cannot protect the map of mountains, rivers and the country, but that Maitreya can protect his broken bag?"

"I don't mean that, he just wants to be on the safe side."

Zhunti smiled and said, "Of course, now it seems that Maitreya has done useless work and has also made his senior sister unhappy. After I go back, I asked him to release all the human race.

Senior sister, please rest assured that the time in his innate Qiankun bag is forever. What will happen when those human races enter and when they come out, and will never be damaged.

I also ask my senior sister not to make things difficult for him because he is also considering the human race.”

"snort--"

Nuwa snorted coldly, staring at Zhunti and Jie Yin and said, "I don't care about your struggle for the human race, but it's best not to do these methods that cannot be used, otherwise..."

She didn't finish her words, but there was no need to say much about the meaning of it.

At this moment, the already sad face of the saint became like bitter gourd; and the smile on Zhunti's face that remained unchanged all year round also stagnated for a moment.

Lao Tzu, who was sitting cross-legged on the left, looked at each other, and was also surprised by Nuwa's reaction, but it was more of a posture of sitting and watching the show.

In the fight for the fortune of the human race, the Sanqing, who had been separated for a long time, was surprisingly united and firmly excluded Western religions.

At this time, a bell rang out of nowhere, and a figure of immortal spirit appeared out of nowhere above the main position of the upper head.

"Meet Master!"

"Meet the teacher!"

The six saints saluted in unison.

This sudden figure was the first saint since the creation of the world. He achieved the Hunyuan Dao Fruit by killing the three corpses, and also combined with the Taoist ancestor Hongjun!

"Sit all."

Hongjun Daozu looked around the six saints below and said, "Now the human race emerged and occupied the position of the protagonist of the prehistoric world. The earth is in order, and the heavenly court should be restarted. It is only after the heavenly court is restarted, but there is still a lack of a heavenly emperor who ruled the spirits of the three realms. Who of you has the right candidate?"

The six saints came for this matter, and Tongtian immediately spoke first: "Report to Master, I have a disciple named Duobao, who is the only way to be the only one. He has extraordinary qualifications and can be the lord of the heavenly court."

Zhunti shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, what the Lord of Heaven wants is benevolence, but I am the only one who is domineering. This is inappropriate.

Teacher, I have a disciple under my school who is tolerant and honest, kind and kind, and can be the lord of heaven."

Tongtian snorted coldly and said, "Maitreya? Haven't we talked about him just now? How could he deserve the position of Emperor of Heaven?"

Zhunti frowned slightly, but did not refute, and then said, "There is another disciple under my sect who is a disciple who is merciful to pass the world. For this reason, he is willing to be a small judge in the underworld until now. I think he can be the lord of the heavenly court."

Yuanshi said expressionlessly: "It seems that he has a great sense of belonging to the underworld, so why not stay in the underworld."

As he said that, he looked at Hongjun solemnly and said, "Master, among my disciples, Guangchengzi is noble and graceful, and can be called the Lord of Heaven."

Hongjun nodded and looked at Nuwa and I, "Can anyone choose you?"

I said slowly: "There is only Xuandu, my disciple. He is kind-hearted, but he cannot be the leader of the Heavenly Court."

Nuwa's eyes showed hesitation, and she hesitated for a long time, and finally shook her head, "Report to the teacher, I have no suitable candidate to recommend it."

Hongjun nodded and suddenly smiled, "Did you want to recommend that Changqing Taoist just now?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the saints such as Yuanshi and Cunti kept silent.

They knew very well that if Nuwa recommended Changqing Taoist, then there would be no suspense in the position of the Emperor of Heaven.

At this time, Nuwa nodded, "The teacher said it is right. I do want to recommend Changqing Taoist as the Emperor of Heaven, but he is not interested in the position of Emperor of Heaven."

Hongjun nodded slightly, "The Taoist Changqing is also the choice of the Emperor of Heaven that I want, but since he has no intention, he has to find someone else."

Zhunti's eyes lit up, "Teacher, I have a disciple named Pharmacist, who has great compassion."

Hongjun shook his head slightly and said, "The pharmacist is narrow-minded and has no courage. He should not be able to rank the emperor of heaven."

Yuanshi asked: "Can Guangchengzi, my disciple, deserve it?"

Hongjun shook his head and said, "Guang Chengzi likes to compete and be competitive, but his mind is not enough, and he cannot be the Emperor of Heaven."

The saints were silent.

This is not OK, that is not OK. What else do you recommend?

Nuwa said in her heart that it seemed that fellow Taoist Changqing was right. Although the teacher asked us to recommend the Emperor of Heaven, she actually had no intention of listening to us. She was just going through the motions when she was waiting for others.

At that moment, she said respectfully: "The position of Emperor Tian is of great importance, so please decide."

Yuanshi, Zhunti and others also came back to the scene and said in unison: "Please ask the teacher to decide."

Hongjun had a smile in his eyes and said, "Well! Since you don't have a suitable candidate, I will decide the position of the Emperor of Heaven. Haotian, Yaochi, come in!"

A pair of golden boys and jade girls walked in from outside the hall, looking only six or seven years old, the man was handsome and the woman was cute. After they walked to the six saints, they knelt on the cushion and shouted respectfully: "Greetings to the master!"

Hongjun smiled and said, "Do you want to become the Lord of Heaven and rule over all spirits in the Three Realms?"

Haotian Yaochi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes showed infinite joy, he hurriedly fell to the ground, and shouted: "Disciple, please follow the instructions of the master."

"All up!"

The six saints turned around and stared at Haotian Yaochi.

It seems that Master is indeed prepared.

But this is also good. At least these two Taoist children do not belong to any religion and can remain neutral.

At this time, Hongjun reached out and Haotian and Yaochi grew up quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the two men grew from two young Taoist boys aged six or seven to look like young people.

Haotian's handsome face has a hint of calmness and majesty; while Yaochi is beautiful, it has also become elegant and luxurious.
To be continued...
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