Chapter 1422 Apprentice, I’m waiting for you to make me famous!


    Except for the matter of wisdom, Yuding is actually very self-aware.


    He knew that he was not outstanding among the second-generation disciples, and he also knew that he could be among the twelve golden immortals of Kunlun just because he was raised by Yuanshi Tianzun and was relatively favored.


    Because of this, he rarely comes to Yuxu Palace to show off. Under normal circumstances, he will not put on any airs with his disciples. For the past three thousand years, he has been wandering around the world, eating, drinking and having fun, without making trouble for anyone, let alone occupying the holy palace. Teaching resources.


    It’s already like this, isn’t it okay?


    He has the esteemed title of Kunlun Golden Immortal, so why is it so unpleasant?


    "Senior Brother Yuding, I suggest you not to attend this conference of disciples of the three religions."


    Master Puxian said: "Everyone knows that saints value face most. Only if you stay here can they find a way to achieve their wishes without hurting the saint''s face.


    If you weren''t here, the chances of them succeeding would be minimized. If the probing move is rejected by the master, one will not dare to mention it again. "


    He was very reserved when he said this because he was worried about Yu Ding''s face.


    To put it bluntly, the jade tripod is equivalent to an arrow target. If he stays on the mountain, those who want to shoot arrows will naturally find ways to shoot arrows.


    But if he wasn''t here, the risk of shooting in the void would be enough to scare a group of people away.


    Yuding understood this meaning and his body trembled slightly.


    Avoidance does work.


    But even after he came, he was scared away by this incident, which was enough to be ridiculed in the eyes of others.


    At this moment, a hand suddenly placed on his trembling shoulder.


    Yuding, who had a solemn face, looked back and saw his apprentice looking at him seriously.


    "Master, I want to make some noise."


    Yuding was slightly startled and asked subconsciously: "What''s the noise?"


    Qin Yao lowered his head and smiled: "During the saint''s sermon, the flowers on the ground formed and the three flowers reflected them."


    Yuding was stunned.


    Manjusri and Samantabhadra looked at the young man in surprise.


    What is he talking about?


    Condensed into ground flowers, reflected by three flowers?


    Later, they discovered that the disciple Yuding''s level of strength seemed a bit unusual...


    "Aren''t you worried..." Yuding hesitated.


    "That''s just the case, it''s okay." Qin Yao said.


    "It''s better not to be in the limelight, right?" A trace of hesitation appeared on Yu Ding''s face.


    "If you are too low-key, there will always be people who want to step on you." Qin Yao said quietly: "Isn''t their slogan that the capable will live? There is a disciple at the peak of the Celestial Realm, who can say that you are not a capable? "


    Seeing that Yuding was still refusing, Qin Yao continued: "You are the face of our lineage, Master."


    "Facade~" Yuding took a deep breath, finally made up his mind, looked directly at Qin Yao and said: "Can you determine the breakthrough time?"


    "After listening to the sermons of the Three Saints, I am 90% sure." Qin Yao said relatively conservatively.


    It''s just that the flowers on the ground are condensed and reflected by the three flowers. It''s not that it''s done in one step. The three flowers gather at the top to form the Daluo Celestial Immortal. He is actually 100% sure.


    It''s just that I didn''t say enough, so I only said 90%.


    But even so, it was enough to shock everyone else in the courtyard.


    The main thing is that the nephew in front of me is a bit too young...


    Yuding stared closely at Qin Yao''s face and suddenly laughed: "Apprentice, I''m waiting for you to make me proud."


    He has never been in any large event, this is his first time, and perhaps, will be his last.


    …


    "Senior Brother Yuding''s disciple is very interesting."


    After saying goodbye and leaving, the two real men walked in front of the two disciples, and Manjusri suddenly said.


    Puxian nodded slightly: "I''m afraid his background is unusual."


    "But he is a filial person." Manjusri smiled.


    Puxian smiled: "Yes! No matter how filial a disciple is, he can''t be any worse."


    Having said this, he suddenly turned to look at Shuang Zha behind him and joked: "The role model has appeared. Manjusri and I are also looking forward to the day when we can be proud of you."


    Shuang Zha suddenly felt a lot of pressure.


    They have not yet attained enlightenment, so are their expectations too high?


    Because he was holding back a blockbuster, the small courtyard of Yuding suddenly became quiet.


    Neither Yuding nor Qin Yao took another step out of the courtyard until late at night on September 8th.


    Until September 9th, when it was just dawn, Yuding took Qin Yao and Nezha out of the door, gathered in the flow of people coming from all directions, and slowly walked towards the main hall of Yuxu Palace.


    But when they came to the main gate of the main hall, there were not many people around them. Nezha looked back and saw that from the threshold of Yuxu Palace down to the end of the line of sight, there were densely packed people sitting cross-legged on both sides of the middle aisle. Xuan Xiu.


    Continuing to look forward, he saw that the climbing stone steps were full of people, and even the foot of the mountain was densely packed with people. Countless heads looked at him, which made his eyes dizzy.


    "What are you looking at? Come in quickly." Suddenly, Yuding patted his back with a fan and said softly.


    "Okay." Nezha responded quickly.


    After entering, Qin Yao glanced around and saw that the entire hall was distributed in three sections. From the outside to the inside, the ground was higher than the other.


    There are four rows of yellow futons in the outermost area, nine in each row, for a total of thirty-six seats.


    There are four rows of golden futons in the middle area, six in each row, with a total of twenty-four seats. Their grade is obviously one level higher than the yellow futons.


    As for the innermost area, there are only three jade platforms, and each jade platform emits a gleaming divine light, which is extraordinary.


    "You and Yiyi find a place to sit. It''s best to sit a little further forward."


    Master Yuding turned to Qin Yao and gave instructions, then walked through the third area, came to the second area, found a seat and sat down.


    Qin Yao immediately took Nezha to the first row of the third area, grabbed two relatively central seats, and sat down.


    Not long after, there were more and more disciples of the three religions in Yuxu Palace, and the first row was soon filled with people.


    The third-generation disciple who came late was unwilling to be inferior to others, so his eyes began to search quickly, looking for faces he didn''t recognize in the first row.


    Soon, several groups of people set their sights on Qin Yao and Nezha. A short man with earth-colored face and sultry eyebrows took the lead and came behind the two brothers and raised his hand on Qin Yao''s shoulders.


    The two brothers looked back at the same time, and Qin Yao said indifferently: "Is something wrong?"


    "Brother, I am Tu Xingsun, the eldest disciple of Juliusun Daxian. You are sitting in my seat." The dwarf said with a smile, and slowly retracted his palm, looking very kind and polite.


    Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "I never heard that the futons here have fixed positions!"


    "This is where I sat last time." Tu Xingsun said.


    Qin Yao laughed: "Last time you sat here, this seat belongs to you?"


    "Brother, don''t be so aggressive in your tone. Which master or uncle brought you in?" Tu Xingsun asked tentatively.


    Although he is fast, he is not brainless.


    If the other party has a great background, for example, he is the new disciple brought by Master Xuandu, then he must give him face... At the same time, some other people who covet this position also pricked up their ears, and even looked directly at them. .


    Qin Yao smiled and said: "I am the great disciple of Master Yuding - Qin Yao."


    "Master Yuding?"


    Tu Xingsun raised his eyebrows lightly, then said with a smile: "It turns out that we are close brothers, but brother, please sit back, Master Yuding can''t support you to grab the seat, right?"


    "You are so annoying." Nezha lost his temper and shouted loudly.


    Tu Xingsun''s face darkened, but he still suppressed his anger and asked, "Who brought you in?"


    At this time, the second-generation disciples of the three religions who were chatting and laughing in front also discovered the dispute, but no one came to intervene.


    After all, no one can afford to bully a small person.


    "Brother, why does this girl look familiar to me?" In the corner, the third prince of Jinwu, who was an auditor, turned to the eldest prince and said.


    The eldest prince looked familiar to the girl, but he couldn''t remember where he had seen her before, so he said, "Today there are too many people in Kunlun Mountain. Maybe they glanced at her before."


    The Third Prince thought about it and felt that this was quite reasonable, so he stopped worrying about it...


    "I am Qin Yiyi, a disciple of Master Cihang!" Nezha said with his head held high.


    Tu Xingsun: "..."


    He didn''t care about Master Yuding, but he didn''t dare to care about Master Cihang.


    After all, there is only one female Taoist Immortal among the Twelve Golden Immortals, and she did not rise to the position because of the favor of her master, which explains the problem.


    After a long silence, he breathed out softly: "Forget it, for the sake of Master Cihang, I give in to this position, I give in!"


    After that, he turned around and found that the second and third rows were all occupied, so he had to sit in the fourth row.


    Seeing that he had flinched, the other disciples of the three religions who had been eager to try all calmed down and hurriedly sat down while there was still room around them.


    In the blink of an eye, the thirty-six futons on the outermost side were all filled with figures, but at this moment, a female fairy wearing a golden cloud crown and red clothes, like a proud peacock, stepped into the hall. Draw attention to yourself.


    "Senior Sister Huo Ling."


    In the second row, a man wearing a blue robe and carrying a white divine sword stood up suddenly and shouted loudly.


    Huo Ling nodded at the other party, glanced at the full third area, and sighed: "It seems I''m late..."


    The man in blue licked his lips, glanced across the first row, and finally walked quickly to Qin Yao, cupped his hands and said, "Hello, fellow Taoist, I am Chen Jiugong, a disciple of Zhao Gongming from Luofu Cave in Mount Emei."


    Qin Yao: "..."


    Damn, what kind of fate is this?


    Chen Jiugong is also a famous person in the Fengshen series, and he is a fellow disciple of Yao Shaosi.


    The two brothers followed Zhao Gongming down the mountain to help merchants destroy Zhou Dynasty, but they were killed by Yang Jian and Nezha together...


    "Fellow Taoist?" Seeing the man named Qin staring straight at him, Chen Jiugong called softly.


    Qin Yao suddenly came to his senses and coughed dryly: "What are you doing?"


    Chen Jiugong bowed deeply and said in a very humble manner: "Fellow Taoist, could you please give up a seat for my senior sister? I would be very grateful."


    There is nothing wrong with this attitude, but there is something wrong with the matter itself!


    "There are nine people in the first row, why did you choose me to sit down?" Qin Yao asked knowingly.


    Chen Jiugong: "..."


    He really didn''t want to say it too harshly.


    Why?


    Why else?


    Because your master is a waste!


    After practicing for thousands of years, he is not even a heavenly immortal. This is unique among the second-generation disciples of the Chan Cult... no, the three religions.


    "Hey, my eldest brother is asking you, why did you single him out to give up your seat?" Nezha pinched him up to his waist and asked with eyes wide open.


    In the corner, the Big Golden Crow slowly narrowed his eyes.


    This look and action are so familiar!


    Chen Jiugong took a long breath, tried hard to maintain a smile and said: "It''s just a seat..."


    "It''s just a seat, you should give it up!" Nezha interrupted directly.


    Chen Jiugong said: "If I sit in his seat, then I will definitely let him go."


    Nezha: "Bah."


    Chen Jiugong: "..."


    All the immortals: “…”


    Among the second-generation disciples, Master Taiyi trembled in his heart. He closed his eyes silently and muttered in his heart: "This is Cihang''s disciple. This is Cihang''s disciple. It has nothing to do with Pindao."


    "You kid... you are disgraceful to gentlemen!" After a moment, Chen Jiugong shouted angrily.


    "Shameless." Nezha stood straight in front of the futon like a sharp sword.


    The sword energy was flowing freely and instantly cut Chen Jiugong''s body black and blue, but now he could not and did not dare to turn his face.


    This is a gathering of disciples of the Three Religions. Not mentioning the Patriarch of the Three Pure Ones, there are still a group of second-generation bosses in the palace. How can we allow him to act so arrogantly?


    "Fire Spirit, come to me." At this time, in the middle area, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a purple robe called out.


    "Yes, Master."


    The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit nodded to Chen Jiugong, then took a deep look at Qin Yao and Nezha, crossing from the third area to the second area.


    She was the only one among the three religions who crossed regions, but in the second region, no second-generation disciples raised any objections to this.


    Looking at this scene, a complex emotion suddenly appeared on Qin Yao''s face.


    The attitude thing is really mysterious.


    It gives so-called good and evil a head-on blow and becomes a measure of good and evil.


    To borrow a sentence from Zhao Ruilong: Where did so many corrupt elements come from? To put it bluntly, isn’t it just you fighting among yourself?


    Let’s put it into reality, how can there be so many vicious bad guys? To put it bluntly, isn’t it just about internal fighting?


    From the standpoint of Jie Jiao, he looked at all the people who taught Jie Jie, not to say that they were all bad people, but at least most of them were bad.


    But when he stands in the position of explaining teaching, he also treats Jiejiao in the same way.


    There are even feelings that Yuanshi Tianzun scolded the disciples of Jiejiao, which is actually not unreasonable...


    Having said that, what is certain is that the relationship between myself and Chen Jiugong is forged, that is, how will the Shiranui Spirit Mother see me.


    If she was petty-minded, she would probably already hold a grudge by now.


    And judging from the original work of Fengshen, this woman is really small-minded, and she can be said to be one of the key figures in triggering the all-out battle of Interpretation!


    "Brother, the atmosphere of these three religions is so bad."


    After sitting down again, Nezha sent a message to Qin Yao: "The sermon hasn''t even started yet, and there''s almost a fight."


    "Don''t worry, those who can''t fight, those second-generation disciples in front are not decorations." Qin Yao secretly responded: "However, there should be a lot of intrigues between them. Hey, that sentence really comes true, someone''s Wherever there is, there are rivers and lakes!”