Chapter 311
"I said? I didn't say anything
Haotian put the cup in his hand to his mouth and made a relaxed look. In fact, he was a little worried. After all, in the chaos, JunTi has gone back. Who knows how much will happen between a few breaths? It's impossible to measure.
Can't see for a moment, Haotian dare not have any assurance, things won't happen any strange trend. Of course, even though he is in chaos, there is still no way to make things move in the direction he wants. But not to see is to feel uneasy after all.
However, Kong Xuan's psychological defense can only be broken now.
The court of heaven needs a strong person of quasi Saint level too much. It can't let the emperor and the queen mother come out for everything. That's too cheap. Among the strong in the heaven, the heaven three are always the most hopeful to break through to the quasi Saint class. But they didn't move.
After the canonization, saints would withdraw from the stage of famine with the tide of history. The quasi saint has become the person in charge of the discourse power in this world, and the heaven is in urgent need of the quasi saint!
"Your Majesty, please."
Kong Xuan stood up, stiff, staring straight at Haotian, a look of disbelief.
"Oh, I can't say anything, and I have nothing to say. But it's the great calamity. I'm afraid you're going to lose when you cut the sect! "
With these words, Haotian waves his hand, and a scene emerges under the top of Zijin gourd. That's jin'ao island. Kong Xuan can know it. Compared with jin'ao Island, which he knew, he was too unfamiliar with it.
The dilapidated palace, the atmosphere of death, Liao no smoke, and even animals pee in front of biyou palace, birds excrete on the top of the sky, where is jin'ao island? There was no one to take care of the plants, and the aura scattered everywhere, leaving only an old Ao carrying an island of unknown size wandering slowly in the East China Sea. It seems that such a great interdiction, saints, are just passing away.
Kong Xuan's body couldn't stop shaking, and his eyes turned red in an instant.
How unfamiliar is the scene to him? The Phoenix Palace in those days is what it is now. Zufeng was a tyrant in the flood and famine. What happened in the end? After the collapse of the body, the Phoenix family was suppressed under the Nanming volcano, and the crater was suppressed for generations. Phoenix Palace has long been in a state of disrepair.
He has experienced such a scene once, now is it difficult to experience such a scene again? The way of heaven, do you really want to treat him like this?
"Pa ~"
Sitting on a chair, Kong Xuan was out of his mind.
Haotian nodded slightly, it seems that it's time: "you know, this will be the scene in the future of interception?"
"No, no, no..." the voice was very weak, but it was firm: "mother fell in those years, because she was only quasi saint. A teacher is a saint, an immortal saint in this world. I am the biggest sect in Xuanmen. How could it be reduced to that level. You must be lying to me, lying to me. "
"I believe you have a good idea whether you are lying to me or not. Now, what I want to ask you is, what would you do if you were to stop teaching like that? "
Haotian stepped down from the dragon book case, put down his tea cup and stepped on the floor of Lingxiao hall step by step. His voice was very clear and reverberated.
He went to Kong Xuan and said, "without the Holy Spirit of the Qing Dynasty, what should you do?"
If we say that before, of course, Kong Xuan can answer that he can go anywhere in the world. And will protect the younger martial brothers and sisters until the master returns. But does he dare to say that now? Facing a quasi saint of Western Buddhism, he is not even much better than Daluo Jinxian.
The Apocalypse is just around the corner. What's his consequence like?
"Hoo ~"
In a virtual shadow, a huge peacock is under a Buddha, allowing the Buddha to gallop. Then, in a flash, a kind-hearted monk with a five color feather fan was listening to the Sutra in Lingshan. This is not Kong Xuan.
"No
Kong Xuanfa tore up the environment in front of him like crazy.
"No way."
"Ha ha ~ in the flood and famine, we are looking at fist, strength, not mouth, do you know?" Haotian turns to Kong Xuan's back, and suddenly feels as if he is a backstage agent. He always feels strange.
"Come to my heaven, and you will be safe. Moreover, you are not required to enter the list of gods. You can come and go as you like. And it's after the situation that I just mentioned happened in the interceptor, you can come to my heaven. How about it? "
As soon as Haotian's words came out, Kong Xuan, who just seemed to be a little confused, suddenly seemed to be reacting to something. Staring at Haotian: "is this your real purpose?"
"Well?"
"You are the same as the Taoist before that, but he wants to take me to the west, and you want me to go to heaven." Kong Xuan stares at Haotian's eyes.
With a sigh in his heart, he was indeed Kong Xuan. If he was so easily deceived, it would not be worth his efforts.
"If you want to think so, I'm not afraid. But one thing is different. Buddhism asks you to be a puppet who only knows Buddhism. I asked you to go to heaven, but under the blessing of the world's great righteousness, I recruited you as an official of heaven. Can it be the same? "
"If you enter Buddhism, you can only be a Buddhist, and you are not a Buddhist anymore. In heaven, I only need you to fulfill the duty of heaven official, no matter whether you are an interceptor or an expositor. No matter whose disciple you are. Even one day, the interceptor came back, you want to leave heaven, I have no two words
Looking directly at Kong Xuan's eyes, there was no hesitation in Haotian's eyes.
He's telling the truth, but he's hiding something. That is to say, in the future that can be seen by the naked eye, I'm afraid that it will not come back. No one knows where Tongtian sect leader went after he was taken away by Hongjun. It's just that there's no legend of him in this flood. There are no intercepting disciples!
It seemed that he was burned by Haotian's eyes. Kong Xuan could not help dodging. Sit back in your seat, head down and say nothing.
"Without the Lingbao sage of Shangqing Dynasty, the so-called" ten thousand immortals coming to Korea "is a paper tiger. Neither Duobao nor jinlingguiling can escape. the same to you. Heaven is a good place to go. At least, you don't have to be restricted by the list of gods, do you? "
Seeing that he is about to succeed, Haotian is quite confident.
What he said was naked for Kong Xuan's consideration, and a quasi Saint would be given preferential treatment no matter he joined any force.
Kong Xuan lowered his head. Haotian couldn't see his face.
But after a moment, his voice still gave Haotian a slap: "I... Refuse!"
"Well?"
The tone involuntarily increased three decibels, Haotian staring at Kong Xuan: "why?"
"I grew up without a mother. It doesn't matter that most of the congenital creatures are naturally raised. Unfortunately, I have a mother, but I have never seen her before. I can only hear it from people. I was hunted everywhere in the flood and famine. If I had not been saved by my mentor, I would have no idea where I died, or even no body or soul left. Don't say I'm still thriving today. Even if it's true one day, I'm still in the scene. I'd like to live or die with you, too! "
Kong Xuan stood up, hugged his fist and arched his hand: "thank you for your help. Kong Xuan was very kind. But now I still hope that the emperor of heaven can let me go. My elder martial brothers are waiting for me. "
Haotian sat on the Dragon chair, looking at Kong Xuan in a daze.
After three breaths, he continued to speak: "well, it's rare for you to have a pure heart. I think if today's Lingbao sage is here. When we are more proud to speak to the sage of the Yuan Dynasty, his disciples will be worthy of him, of intercepting religion and of Xuanmen. "
Raise a hand to flick, the sound of ping-pong wants to be in the Lingxiao hall, Hao Tian mirror flies out. A ray of light was released on Kong Xuan's head and disappeared immediately.
"This is the art of seal. All saints agree with each other, and the strong above the level of quasi saints can not interfere in the battle of Fengshen. Since you have broken through the realm of quasi saint, you should not have been allowed to go. But since you insist on going, I'm not unreasonable. Now that you've sealed your accomplishments, you're just a late Luo Jinxian. It's OK to go. After the apocalypse, the seal will fail naturally. Go ahead. "
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Kong Xuan threw his fist and disappeared in the Lingxiao hall.
Haotian sat alone on the empty hall, as if the echo still rang from Kong Xuan's voice. As he said, if Lingbao Saint could hear this, how proud he would be.
"Hehe ~"
Chuckle, but he's not in a hurry.
Won't Kong Xuan come? He will. The interception was broken, and he would have no place to go if he didn't want to come. Die with the interceptor? Ha ha ~ there are many killing industries created by the great apocalypse. Unfortunately, those who have qualifications, accomplishments and status. Except for the goddess of tortoise spirit, none of the others fell. Even if it is the goddess of tortoise spirit, it is only outside that she is killed by the mosquito Taoist in the sea of blood.
Now that he doesn't come, he should come obediently when all his elder martial brothers, younger martial sisters and elder martial sisters come. After another light smile, Haotian's figure disappeared in the Lingxiao hall. In chaos, there are still many things to do. I don't know. When the picture of killing the immortals doesn't come up, is it the original Tianzun or the master of Tongtian more powerful?
Haotian put the cup in his hand to his mouth and made a relaxed look. In fact, he was a little worried. After all, in the chaos, JunTi has gone back. Who knows how much will happen between a few breaths? It's impossible to measure.
Can't see for a moment, Haotian dare not have any assurance, things won't happen any strange trend. Of course, even though he is in chaos, there is still no way to make things move in the direction he wants. But not to see is to feel uneasy after all.
However, Kong Xuan's psychological defense can only be broken now.
The court of heaven needs a strong person of quasi Saint level too much. It can't let the emperor and the queen mother come out for everything. That's too cheap. Among the strong in the heaven, the heaven three are always the most hopeful to break through to the quasi Saint class. But they didn't move.
After the canonization, saints would withdraw from the stage of famine with the tide of history. The quasi saint has become the person in charge of the discourse power in this world, and the heaven is in urgent need of the quasi saint!
"Your Majesty, please."
Kong Xuan stood up, stiff, staring straight at Haotian, a look of disbelief.
"Oh, I can't say anything, and I have nothing to say. But it's the great calamity. I'm afraid you're going to lose when you cut the sect! "
With these words, Haotian waves his hand, and a scene emerges under the top of Zijin gourd. That's jin'ao island. Kong Xuan can know it. Compared with jin'ao Island, which he knew, he was too unfamiliar with it.
The dilapidated palace, the atmosphere of death, Liao no smoke, and even animals pee in front of biyou palace, birds excrete on the top of the sky, where is jin'ao island? There was no one to take care of the plants, and the aura scattered everywhere, leaving only an old Ao carrying an island of unknown size wandering slowly in the East China Sea. It seems that such a great interdiction, saints, are just passing away.
Kong Xuan's body couldn't stop shaking, and his eyes turned red in an instant.
How unfamiliar is the scene to him? The Phoenix Palace in those days is what it is now. Zufeng was a tyrant in the flood and famine. What happened in the end? After the collapse of the body, the Phoenix family was suppressed under the Nanming volcano, and the crater was suppressed for generations. Phoenix Palace has long been in a state of disrepair.
He has experienced such a scene once, now is it difficult to experience such a scene again? The way of heaven, do you really want to treat him like this?
"Pa ~"
Sitting on a chair, Kong Xuan was out of his mind.
Haotian nodded slightly, it seems that it's time: "you know, this will be the scene in the future of interception?"
"No, no, no..." the voice was very weak, but it was firm: "mother fell in those years, because she was only quasi saint. A teacher is a saint, an immortal saint in this world. I am the biggest sect in Xuanmen. How could it be reduced to that level. You must be lying to me, lying to me. "
"I believe you have a good idea whether you are lying to me or not. Now, what I want to ask you is, what would you do if you were to stop teaching like that? "
Haotian stepped down from the dragon book case, put down his tea cup and stepped on the floor of Lingxiao hall step by step. His voice was very clear and reverberated.
He went to Kong Xuan and said, "without the Holy Spirit of the Qing Dynasty, what should you do?"
If we say that before, of course, Kong Xuan can answer that he can go anywhere in the world. And will protect the younger martial brothers and sisters until the master returns. But does he dare to say that now? Facing a quasi saint of Western Buddhism, he is not even much better than Daluo Jinxian.
The Apocalypse is just around the corner. What's his consequence like?
"Hoo ~"
In a virtual shadow, a huge peacock is under a Buddha, allowing the Buddha to gallop. Then, in a flash, a kind-hearted monk with a five color feather fan was listening to the Sutra in Lingshan. This is not Kong Xuan.
"No
Kong Xuanfa tore up the environment in front of him like crazy.
"No way."
"Ha ha ~ in the flood and famine, we are looking at fist, strength, not mouth, do you know?" Haotian turns to Kong Xuan's back, and suddenly feels as if he is a backstage agent. He always feels strange.
"Come to my heaven, and you will be safe. Moreover, you are not required to enter the list of gods. You can come and go as you like. And it's after the situation that I just mentioned happened in the interceptor, you can come to my heaven. How about it? "
As soon as Haotian's words came out, Kong Xuan, who just seemed to be a little confused, suddenly seemed to be reacting to something. Staring at Haotian: "is this your real purpose?"
"Well?"
"You are the same as the Taoist before that, but he wants to take me to the west, and you want me to go to heaven." Kong Xuan stares at Haotian's eyes.
With a sigh in his heart, he was indeed Kong Xuan. If he was so easily deceived, it would not be worth his efforts.
"If you want to think so, I'm not afraid. But one thing is different. Buddhism asks you to be a puppet who only knows Buddhism. I asked you to go to heaven, but under the blessing of the world's great righteousness, I recruited you as an official of heaven. Can it be the same? "
"If you enter Buddhism, you can only be a Buddhist, and you are not a Buddhist anymore. In heaven, I only need you to fulfill the duty of heaven official, no matter whether you are an interceptor or an expositor. No matter whose disciple you are. Even one day, the interceptor came back, you want to leave heaven, I have no two words
Looking directly at Kong Xuan's eyes, there was no hesitation in Haotian's eyes.
He's telling the truth, but he's hiding something. That is to say, in the future that can be seen by the naked eye, I'm afraid that it will not come back. No one knows where Tongtian sect leader went after he was taken away by Hongjun. It's just that there's no legend of him in this flood. There are no intercepting disciples!
It seemed that he was burned by Haotian's eyes. Kong Xuan could not help dodging. Sit back in your seat, head down and say nothing.
"Without the Lingbao sage of Shangqing Dynasty, the so-called" ten thousand immortals coming to Korea "is a paper tiger. Neither Duobao nor jinlingguiling can escape. the same to you. Heaven is a good place to go. At least, you don't have to be restricted by the list of gods, do you? "
Seeing that he is about to succeed, Haotian is quite confident.
What he said was naked for Kong Xuan's consideration, and a quasi Saint would be given preferential treatment no matter he joined any force.
Kong Xuan lowered his head. Haotian couldn't see his face.
But after a moment, his voice still gave Haotian a slap: "I... Refuse!"
"Well?"
The tone involuntarily increased three decibels, Haotian staring at Kong Xuan: "why?"
"I grew up without a mother. It doesn't matter that most of the congenital creatures are naturally raised. Unfortunately, I have a mother, but I have never seen her before. I can only hear it from people. I was hunted everywhere in the flood and famine. If I had not been saved by my mentor, I would have no idea where I died, or even no body or soul left. Don't say I'm still thriving today. Even if it's true one day, I'm still in the scene. I'd like to live or die with you, too! "
Kong Xuan stood up, hugged his fist and arched his hand: "thank you for your help. Kong Xuan was very kind. But now I still hope that the emperor of heaven can let me go. My elder martial brothers are waiting for me. "
Haotian sat on the Dragon chair, looking at Kong Xuan in a daze.
After three breaths, he continued to speak: "well, it's rare for you to have a pure heart. I think if today's Lingbao sage is here. When we are more proud to speak to the sage of the Yuan Dynasty, his disciples will be worthy of him, of intercepting religion and of Xuanmen. "
Raise a hand to flick, the sound of ping-pong wants to be in the Lingxiao hall, Hao Tian mirror flies out. A ray of light was released on Kong Xuan's head and disappeared immediately.
"This is the art of seal. All saints agree with each other, and the strong above the level of quasi saints can not interfere in the battle of Fengshen. Since you have broken through the realm of quasi saint, you should not have been allowed to go. But since you insist on going, I'm not unreasonable. Now that you've sealed your accomplishments, you're just a late Luo Jinxian. It's OK to go. After the apocalypse, the seal will fail naturally. Go ahead. "
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Kong Xuan threw his fist and disappeared in the Lingxiao hall.
Haotian sat alone on the empty hall, as if the echo still rang from Kong Xuan's voice. As he said, if Lingbao Saint could hear this, how proud he would be.
"Hehe ~"
Chuckle, but he's not in a hurry.
Won't Kong Xuan come? He will. The interception was broken, and he would have no place to go if he didn't want to come. Die with the interceptor? Ha ha ~ there are many killing industries created by the great apocalypse. Unfortunately, those who have qualifications, accomplishments and status. Except for the goddess of tortoise spirit, none of the others fell. Even if it is the goddess of tortoise spirit, it is only outside that she is killed by the mosquito Taoist in the sea of blood.
Now that he doesn't come, he should come obediently when all his elder martial brothers, younger martial sisters and elder martial sisters come. After another light smile, Haotian's figure disappeared in the Lingxiao hall. In chaos, there are still many things to do. I don't know. When the picture of killing the immortals doesn't come up, is it the original Tianzun or the master of Tongtian more powerful?