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Chapter 222 The Second Scene, Jin Ling vs. Antarctic 【Subscription】

Yaochi Wonderland.

The outcome has been divided, Zhao Gongming wins, Guangchengzi loses.

The face of the Yuanshi sage was as black as the bottom of a pot in an instant, terribly gloomy.

He stared fixedly at Guang Chengzi, without saying a word, anyone could see that he was very unhappy.

"Master, disciple"

Seeing Guang Chengzi felt a little nervous, he bowed his head guiltily, and was speechless.

"Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, fellow daoist, you can't afford to lose, right?"

After the Tongtian sage praised Zhao Gongming for a while, he raised his eyebrows and said loudly.

"Humph!"

Only then did the Yuanshi sage come to his senses, and after a cold snort, he took out a stick from his sleeve and threw it to Tongtian.

Saint Tongtian took it and saw that it was a top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Nebula stick, so he handed it to Zhao Gongming.

"This is given to you by your second uncle, why don't you thank your second uncle?"

"Thank you Second Martial Uncle, thank you Master."

Zhao Gongming happily took the Xingyun stick, and thanked the two of them endlessly.

It's just a sparring session, but unexpectedly, I can get a top-grade innate spirit treasure, which is very flattering.

"Second scene, Jin Ling, go and experience the wonderful method of explaining the brothers."

The Tongtian Saint looked at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit sitting beside him, and ordered.

"Yes, the disciple takes orders."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit stood up and walked to the field.

"Jin Ling, the true disciple of Jiejiao, who is willing to teach me?"

With a thought in her mind, three flowers and five qi floated out. On the three flowers were suspended the Nine Dragon Cauldron and the Four Elephant Pagoda. She held a Dragon and Tiger Ruyi in her left hand and a Flying Gold Sword in her right hand.

Undoubtedly, the powerful aura is revealed, and it illuminates the entire fairyland of Yaochi.

"Wow"

Another disciple from the Great Luo Realm went to battle, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Even the other saints opened their eyes one after another, looking at the majestic Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, their expressions fluctuating.

Saint Tongtian has great abilities, not to mention the eldest son of his sect, he is a great master of quasi-sage Dzogchen Realm, No.1 under the saint.

Duobao is the Emperor of Heaven, and Yingzheng is the Emperor of Heaven. Although the achievements of these two people are a bit tricky, they are both real quasi-sacred masters.

In addition to the three disciples who couldn't be judged by common sense, there was also Zhao Gongming, an outer disciple who had just entered the stage, and he had entered the realm of Daluo.

Just when everyone thought that this was almost the entire net worth of Jiejiao.

Another Interceptor disciple from the Great Luo Realm stood up, and she was also a female disciple, which was frightening.

Looking at the entire prehistoric world, who can be promoted to Daluo, which one has not experienced the test of immeasurable calamity, which one is not the best among the innate great supernatural powers?
Even with the teachings of sages, Xuandu is the only one who is in the realm of Daluo, and the rest of the boys are not counted; there are only three people under the sect of Chanjiao, Randeng, Nanji Xianweng, and Guangchengzi; Among the disciples of the two sages of Western Buddhism, there is only one disciple of the Great Luo Realm, the pharmacist.

Calculated in this way, the achievements of Jiejiao's disciples are even stronger than the sum of other saints!
For a while, the other saints secretly had small thoughts.

Saint Tongtian didn't notice anything was wrong, and raised his head full of pride, looking down on the crowd.

"Ok?"

Li Changsheng watched coldly, and soon discovered some clues. The rest of the casual cultivators all showed envy and jealousy, which is human nature.

And the expressions in the eyes of those saints of the heavenly way were uncertain, and Li Changsheng immediately understood that something was wrong. This time it was too high-profile, which caused the dissatisfaction of the saints.

Immediately, he sent a voice transmission to Tongtian Shengren: "Master, if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will urge it; if your behavior is higher than others, the crowd will definitely criticize it. This time, I will cut off the teaching to make a big splash, I am afraid it will cause disaster!"

When the moon is full, it will lose, and when the water is full, it will overflow. It is not a good thing to be too full.

This means that bad things will happen later.

"Ok?"

Hearing the words, Tongtian Saint's proud expression froze and his brows frowned.

After a while, he sent a voice transmission to Li Changsheng, saying: "How can you not understand what you said as a teacher? Ever since you obtained the qualifications for becoming a Taoist appointed by the Taoist ancestor, I have been too strong to stop teaching, and I have long been a thorn in the eyes of all saints. They will plan to deal with us together."

"They will tolerate a withdrawn and proud Tongtian leader, but they will not tolerate two saints."

"But as long as you haven't proved the way for a day, and the stronger my teaching performance is, the less they dare to act rashly."

"Now that the matter has come to this point, it is a done deal, son of the eldest son, you must prove the Tao as soon as possible to solve this situation."

The Tongtian sage didn't show anything on his face, and said to Li Changsheng secretly.

Even if he hadn't seen the future conferring of gods, Saint Tongtian had already seen through the situation.

The current Jujiao is in a very delicate state, like walking a tightrope, and you don't know when the string will break.

The strong interception made the other saints afraid, but they were quite scrupulous, and did not dare to deal with the interception easily.

It was like a tug-of-war between the two sides. Now it's up to whoever can't survive first, then the other side will win.

Once the Jujiao shows a slight decline, the saints who have been eyeing him will not hesitate to shoot and smash the Jujiao into the dust.

Therefore, even if Saint Tongtian knew it was wrong to do so, he could only bite the bullet and go on.

He can only hope that Li Changsheng will prove the Dao as soon as possible, and then one can teach two saints, and the current deadlock can be easily resolved.

"It turns out that the master has considered it long ago, and the disciple admires it."

Hearing Master's voice transmission, Li Changsheng realized that it was not that Tongtian Sage didn't understand, but had to do so.

After a pause, he said in a voice transmission with some embarrassment: "As for proving the Tao, I don't know when. I hope Master will forgive me."

In the prehistoric world, if you get the primordial purple energy, you may not be able to prove the Tao as soon as possible, just like before the Sanqing became the Tao, when the opportunity has not come, even if you try to force it, it will be useless.

In the same way, Li Changsheng didn't want to collect all the 12 strands of primordial purple light as soon as possible, but it was useless for him to rush.

However, what Saint Tongtian said is right, the key to breaking the situation right now is whether Li Changsheng can prove the Tao as soon as possible, and he can't be sloppy.

"It doesn't matter, Taoism is about chance and luck, and you can't force it."

The sage Tongtian heard the words and comforted him in turn.

"Well, disciple understands."

Li Changsheng replied.

"It seems that I have to speed up the speed of collecting purple light."

Li Changsheng thought to himself when he saw that the master was under pressure to earn time for himself to prove the Tao.

The conversation between the master and apprentice seems to be very long, but in fact it is only a short time.

In the arena, seeing the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit coming out, she was majestic, which caused an uproar among the crowd.

"Humph!"

The Yuanshi sage of Yuqing snorted coldly, and said to the Nanji fairy beside him: "You go this time, and let her prestige go!"

"Yes, the disciple obeys!"

The Nanji Xianweng looked like an old man with a gray beard, characterized by a big head and a protruding forehead. He stood up and gave a respectful voice.

He was a disciple who was accepted before he became a Taoist at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Just like Li Changsheng, his status was higher than that of the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu.

After standing up, the Antarctic fairy also took out his spirit treasures, the top-grade innate spirit treasure Panlong staff, the top-grade innate spirit treasure five fire and seven bird fans.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Ling, please!"

After bowing slightly to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, Anji Xianweng went straight into the battle world and waited.

"Friends from Antarctica, please!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit flew into the battle world, facing her from afar.

After the two were polite, they immediately moved their hands.

"boom"

The peaceful fighting world immediately erupted with roars.

Studio.

"Tsk tsk, Jujiao is superior, Zhao Gongming defeated Guang Chengzi, this battle is really fun to watch!"

After seeing the results of the first round, Ye Fan shouted excitedly.

"Everyone, look at the stinky face of the Yuanshi sage. It's clear that he just can't afford to lose."

Lin Meng pointed to the screen in the live broadcast room.

"So, the saint is no different from us ordinary people, they have the same joys, sorrows, sorrows and angers."

Kou Zhong couldn't help sighing.

"The sage is not benevolent, and regards the world as a straw dog, because it does not involve his own interests."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "If it involves self-interest, the Buddha also has the wrath of King Ming!"

"Indeed, saints are just stronger than us. In fact, they have the same emotions as us, but they can control them, or they don't care."

Jiang Yuyan nodded, and said in agreement: "For example, if we see a penny on the road now, would we still pick it up? No, only when we are poor, we can't wait to pick up the money every day."

"Your analogy is really outrageous."

Yaochen was speechless.

"It's not rough, it's not rough. When I was a poor student, I was satisfied with a pocket of ten yuan a day."

Wang Chao smiled and said, "Now, even if a billion billion is placed in front of me, I won't even move my eyelids."

"Indeed, different realms have different pursuits."

Fang Han nodded and agreed.

"Then what, Brother Wang, give me one billion, my eyelids will move."

Meng Qi said leisurely.

"Haha."

Luo Feng laughed.

Looking at the screen in the live broadcast room, the group members began to discuss.

It has to be said that after watching the live broadcast, they realized that the saint is nothing more than that.

Offensive as it may be, it is what it is.

A sage, with a character of "herringbone", can't get rid of the seven emotions and six desires of human nature.

It's just that saints have a high realm, and it is difficult for ordinary things to enter their eyes, and it seems that they have no desires and no desires.

In fact, they also want something, but what they want is different from ordinary people.

What they are looking for is a higher level of existence, luck, orthodoxy, the whole world, and a further step in Taoism.

"The second round has begun. The Jiejiao sent the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. By the way, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit does not seem to be well-known. She was attacked and killed by a lamp during the Battle of the Conferred Gods."

At this time, the Holy Mother of Tongtian sent the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit to play in the second match, Ye Fan thought about it and said.

He didn't have much impression of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, he only remembered that she was one of the Four Great Truths of the Jiejiao, and the head of all the female immortals.

"Having said that, but being sent out by the Tongtian Saint to fight, the strength must not be underestimated."

Lin Meng nodded and said.

"This sister is so heroic, she is really a role model for our girls!"

Jiang Yuyan's eyes lit up, looking at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit who stood up, she said yearningly.

"Who is this old man sent by Chanjiao?"

Looking at the Antarctic Immortal who came out from the side of explaining education, Yao Chen asked in bewilderment.

"I heard the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit call him Antarctica. I checked the information and found it."

Wang Chao turned on the computer and looked it up, and said: "The Antarctic Immortal, the longevity star among the three stars, is famous for longevity."

"Oh, it turned out to be him, the Shou Xing Gong among the three stars of longevity."

Only then did everyone realize that of course they had heard of Shou Xinggong, but the name of Anji Xianweng was rarely seen.

"Chanjiao, is there no one there, and sent a birthday boy out?"

The members of the group were a little puzzled, isn't Shou Xing Gong in charge of lifespan, what strength can he have?
"Let's wait and see."

Ye Fan said something.

Everyone stared at the screen, stopped talking, and looked forward to this battle.

in the field.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit played against the Antarctic Immortal. Compared with the previous match, the two's moves seemed more natural, without any fireworks.

Seeing the discussion in the chat group, Ying Zheng turned his head to Li Changsheng and asked, "Master, what do you think in this match, Master Jinling may win?"

"Who wins and who loses, you can only know after fighting, even if you are a teacher, you can't tell."

Li Changsheng shook his head, and said: "They have the same realm, and their magic weapons are almost the same. It depends on the performance on the spot and the level of Taoism."

Don't think that the teaching is weak. In fact, apart from the cut teaching, the teaching of the saints is the strongest.

Under Chanjiao's sect, apart from the lamps that became monks on the way, there are also the twelve immortals of Yuxu, the immortal of Antarctica and the immortal of Fude, Yun Zhongzi, a total of fourteen disciples.

Yuanshi sage, the teacher, took great pains to teach them in a one-on-one small class style.

If we say that Jiejiao implements education for the common people and casts a wide net to catch more fish, then Chanjiao implements education for a small number of elites.

Today's battle is a battle between civilian and elite education, and it is also a battle between the ideas of the two saints.

Of course, the two completely different education methods of civilianization and elitism cannot be said to be better or worse, after all, each has its own advantages.

Standing in Li Changsheng's position, he is of course more in favor of civilian education.

After all, the elite education did not give him a chance, and it was the civilian education of the Tongtian sage that made Li Changsheng's current achievements possible.

Princes and generals, I would rather be kind!
It is a bit outrageous to judge high and low simply by blood, qualifications, and roots.

Can those with low blood, poor aptitude, and poor roots not be successful?not necessarily!

If you don't give ordinary people a chance, how do you know that ordinary people will not be successful?

Why did Li Changsheng join Jiejiao? Isn't it because of the teaching of Jiejiao that "there is no distinction between teaching and all beings are equal"?
Even if ordinary people have low qualifications, poor roots, and humble blood, but giving them a chance and giving them a platform may not be without the possibility of changing their fate against the sky.

However, because of the theory of blood, roots, and aptitude, the interpretation of education deprives ordinary people of the opportunity to make progress. How cruel is it?
"I understand the path of my future"

"When this contest between saint disciples is over, I should retreat."

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng had a faint understanding, and found that he had seen through the road ahead.

Through this battle to explain and intercept the two religions, Li Changsheng came to his senses.

(End of this chapter)