Chapter 705: Nine Songs and a Dream of Xiangjiang
The heavenly realm, outside the Biyou Palace.
"So, we have an extra junior brother named 'Zhao Gongming'? But what happened to Fuxi, Emperor Yan and Shennong? Brother, do you know? ”
After the Tongtian Interception Sect Tablet stabilized and there was no longer any change in handwriting, I knowingly asked the Duobao Daoist.
"The master mentioned this 'Yasheng'," Duobao Daoist nodded: "He was originally the eighth son of the ancestral dragon, and he was enlightened during the Dragon and Phoenix War, and he participated in Nuwa's creation of people and mending the heavens under the pseudonym 'Fuxi', and incarnated as the 'Yan Emperor' to participate in the unification of the human race, as for Shennong, it is not very clear." ”
"Because there are too many identities, the master doesn't plan to be included in the door wall?" I asked again.
"No...... It has nothing to do with this, the master will not refuse to accept an apprentice because of his status. Duobao glanced at me as he spoke, with a slight hint of imperceptible deep meaning in his eyes, but unfortunately I was staring at him, and there was nothing to hide.
"That's the doctrine of disobedience?" I'm going to play dumb to the end, anyway, it's in line with the personality.
"It's impossible, for example, before the junior sister entered, did the master ever tell the junior sister about the door rules?" Duobao shook his head again.
"Hmm...... This is indeed not true, senior brother, tell me about it? "Speaking of which, apart from intercepting a glimmer of life or something, I really don't remember any rules for interception.
"This ......," Duobao looked at the stele in embarrassment.
He was still thinking about writing his name and talking about the door rules on the way into Biyou Palace?
"We already have one more junior brother, will the master bring him back and talk about the rules again?" I pointed out the blind spots of the things that Duobao was tangled in.
"That's it, if the master punishes, the senior brother will bear it." Duobao was there to fight with the air, and I stared at him without saying anything to avoid arguing with him about who was responsible.
There are three rules for the door: "Duobao Dao:" The first rule is that the disciples of the sect are not allowed to kill each other; Second, a disciple should protect his fellow disciples, unless he violates Article 1; Thirdly, the disciples of the sect should maintain the face of the sect, unless doing so would violate the first and second articles. ”
"Ah......" The logic is a bit complicated, and I didn't understand it for a while.
[In other words, if you have to attack your fellow sect, or give up your fellow sect in a dangerous situation in order to maintain the face of the sect - this face is not wanted?] 】
'Logical genius, give you thirty-two thumbs up. ’
Basically, because of the principle of "there is no class in teaching", there will never be a shortage of natural enemies or disciples who have contradictions with themselves, and these canons prohibiting fighting with each other and not saving themselves are due to the righteousness.
However, it is probably because these three rules have a very "short-sighted" tendency, and it is likely to form an atmosphere of "helping relatives and not helping others" within the sect, and there will be a typical villain behavior of "beating the small and coming to the old, and hitting the last pot" in the future war of the gods.
"So, what is the doctrine I teach, and what are the standards for accepting disciples?" I continued to ask Duobao.
"The Great Dao is fifty, the heavens are forty-nine, and everything has a glimmer of life, that is, the 'one who has escaped'," Duobao said: "And because of this 'one' is ethereal, the master will set the doctrine and standard of 'teaching without class' and 'anyone who has the heart of the Tao can enter the wall'. ”
Not...... It's not much different from what I know.
"If you talk about tendencies, there are still some," Duobao added, "Master is especially appreciative of those who can grasp that 'glimmer of life' by themselves. ”
As he spoke, he looked at it again with that strange, meaningful gaze.
It's a pity that I didn't catch the "first-line" vitality, and the vitality can be wholesaled in me, pretending not to understand his eyes, I continued to pretend to be stupid and cute.
[You're already ...... Sprout. 】
'You mean to say it's stupid, right?! ’
Duobao naturally didn't know what I was thinking, he continued: "Whether it is the human race fighting to the end in a tragic battle to become a ruthless soldier, or the beast desperately running away in this mountain fire to become the only survivor of the rumors, or even the carp spirit standing out among the many similar people who eventually failed and jumping over the dragon gate and turning into a golden dragon, it is a situation of intercepting a glimmer of life from the sky, and the master will give them a chance, as long as they have the heart of the Dao, they will be included in the door wall. ”
Oh...... Ten thousand immortals come to the court, and there is no class of teaching.
Although the number of disciples is guaranteed in this way, the qualifications are uneven, such as blind impulsiveness, carelessness, seeing the wind and steering the rudder, escaping from the battle, being brave and ruthless, not self-sufficient, hanging up and fishing, surrendering and rebellion, and so on.
[So, leave it alone, and stop and punish them when they make those critical decisions - it's definitely not your plan, right?] 】
'Hmph, that's right, bending them from the source is the right way!' ’
[There are many slots without mouths. 】
"Senior brother." "What, what?"
Although I couldn't read minds, Duobao's type of writing everything on his face was so easy to guess that he was clearly worried that I would ask him how I "intercepted" myself.
"If, according to what you say, everyone in the door has 'intercepted a glimmer of life'-" I stretched out my voice in confusion, and looked at Duobao who was about to sweat, before asking, "Then senior brother, what are you 'intercepting'?" ”
"This ......" I was sure that I saw Duobao's eyes empty for a moment, which was a sign of complete immersion in memories: "The memories of the ancient times are a little vague, but when the senior brother gained his mind, he had already stored many magic weapons, which seemed to be collected by instinct, but he didn't have any impression of 'intercepting' anything, only that he seemed to be purple." ”
"Oh." I can only reply dryly, it's okay to be curious, but if I say: "Senior brother, you are too honest, don't tell outsiders casually these words that can reveal your roots", my own personality will collapse.
His roots couldn't be more obvious - a shulker that spits bubbles, and evolves into a shulker box after taking a box from me.
I had a chance to search for any "innate treasures" left, but since Duobao and Tongtian didn't know what was originally inside, they couldn't take it out - he said he was using his sleeves instead of his stomach, so that's fine.
Bang Dang!
I was thinking about how to do it, when I saw a few broken giant pillars falling from the sky and stacking them randomly on the square in front of Biyou Palace.
"Greetings, Master." Many treasures salute, and I will do the same.
Anyway, that's not Zhoushan, right? How do you feel so much slimmer?
"[Your Master is busy, please help him bring back this 'Optimus Prime' for the Master,] "The Master of the Tongtian Sect appeared not far away, and explained casually: "[Just put it for a period of time, it will give birth to a 'Golden Hoop Immortal' on its own, when the Master returns with it, because it is too big for the Biyou Palace to place, it actually shrinks on its own, heh, if the Senior Brother Taishang intends to make it into a weapon, it may be called ——]"
"[Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick]."