Chapter 43: To each his own mind
In the Council of Ten Thousand Worlds, just after Lu Yao and the others sent out an invitation, around the central round table, five starry sky high seats appeared out of thin air again, standing in all directions.
"Now, it's a bit more lively."
"It's like an organization."
Lu Yao clasped his hands and said to Zhang Jiao and the others with a smile.
After hearing this, the yellow-robed Taoist nodded with a smile, and while a few people were chatting, at the edge of the starry sky, there were ripples in front and back.
"Here we are."
Li Bai frowned, and on his casual face, he was serious.
The first to come out was a sloppy old man dressed in coarse cloth clothes, although he was dressed ordinarily, but with the kind of domineering momentum on his body, no one in the audience dared to underestimate him.
The two people who followed closely behind, one was dressed in a splendid white robe, with a smiling mask on his face, exuding nobility; One has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome appearance, and a dusty temperament.
The last thing that appeared was a white-faced man who looked like a scholar, wearing a Confucian shirt and his arms wrapped in chains.
Everyone's temperament is different, but if it is placed in the crowd, it must be the most conspicuous one.
"Welcome the four Daoists to the Ten Thousand Realms Dimensional Exchange Council!"
"Based on the principle of mutual help and common progress, this council welcomes every member who abides by the rules to join!"
According to the words discussed before, Zhuge Qing spoke, welcoming the newcomers.
When Zhuge Qing's voice fell, Lu Yao and the others also greeted these new members in turn.
When Wang Quan and Xu Changqing were still a little confused, the remaining Ling Donglai and Xie Bi'an had already bowed back to Lu Yao and the others with their usual faces.
"Old man Ling Donglai has seen you."
"I've seen you all in this seat."
One is invincible in martial arts, and he has long developed the habit of calmness, and the other is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.
It's not a big spectacle.
"You're welcome, I guess you also have doubts in your hearts."
"Take a seat first, and I'll wait for you to arrive."
After a polite exchange, Lu Yao took the lead in speaking to the four people opposite.
The coarse cloth old man and the white-faced man nodded slightly, took the first step, and sat down on the newly manifested starlight seat.
Seeing this, the hegemony of the king also followed; Only the last sword-bearer boy remained, looking left and right, a little dazed, thinking about it carefully, and seriously saluting the five people in front of Lu Yao.
"In Xia Xu Changqing, I have seen all the seniors, and I am bothered."
After speaking, the young man in white also sat down on the seat with the previous few people.
Hearing Xu Changqing's words, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Jiao nodded with a smile, which can be regarded as a promise.
It can be seen that these two like this simple boy who knows how to be polite.
"You can take a look at the files on this and the information about our council."
Zhuge Qing said as he demonstrated to the four people next to him.
"The purpose of our council, as well as some of the functions of the council, as well as the ins and outs of inviting you, are all in this folder, you can take a brief look."
After seeing the four people accepting the documents and watching them intently, Lu Yao touched his chin.
"The search function of the council is a bit interesting, and even the general fate trajectory can be manifested as words."
"It saves a lot of trouble."
After hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng and the others gently agreed.
When Zhuge Qing looked at the four people who accepted the document, he seemed to remember something, frowned, and said with some doubts:
"By the way, that Emperor Xin of the Great Shang Dynasty rejected the invitation of our council?"
"Why haven't you seen him yet?"
Hearing Zhuge Qing's doubts, Li Bai, who was leaning on the back of the chair, didn't think too much, and replied casually:
"After all, the invitation of our council is too abrupt, causing people to be uneasy and refusal, which is normal."
"It's also this business king, I don't have this blessing."
Hearing Li Bai's words, Zhuge Qing touched his chin, squinted his eyes, and was noncommittal.
He always felt that things were not so simple.
Here, Ling Donglai is looking at the parliament's documents.
Seeing the introduction of himself on the text, the old man in the cloth shirt just smiled slightly, skimmed it, and turned to look at other things about the council.
The past is gone, but it's just a few boring memories, not worth lingering on.
"Is this the world after the Ascension..."
When Ling Donglai saw the world of Lu Yao and Zhang Jiao, his eyes finally showed a trace of longing.
It's a kind of longing that hasn't been faced in many years, and I want to fight a big battle!
"The Council of the Ten Thousand Worlds Dimension Exchange... It's kind of interesting. ”
Xie Bi'an's eyes were deep.
"Perhaps, I can use the power of this outside organization, maybe."
The current situation in the Netherworld is turbulent, and he, Xie Bi'an, has just sensed the revival of the aura tide and awakened, and he is vague about the affairs of the world, in this case, it is a good thing to have this help.
"If you want something, you will get something, since you want to use the power of this council, then I will really join this organization for the time being."
The corners of Xie Bi'an's mouth hooked slightly, and his face was as usual, making people wonder what he was thinking in his heart.
Lu Yao on the other side, since he finished greeting, his eyes have been staring at the white-faced man.
After all, it is a powerful existence that is infinitely close to the six stars, and it is always right to have more eyes.
Just after Xie Bi'an retracted his mind, Lu Yao also took his gaze back.
He could feel that Xie Bi'an's hostility and vigilance had almost dissipated.
At the same moment, Zhang Jiao, the Taiping Heavenly Master next to him, also opened his eyes slightly, and changed back to his usual appearance.
Both of them are six-star immortals, and with Xie Bi'an's cultivation, they will definitely not be able to detect the divine will of the two of them.
Fortunately, this white impermanence is not too out of place.
The royal hegemony in a brocade robe and a mask on his face read his life trajectory little by little, without a word, his body trembled, and the look under the mask gradually gasped.
He didn't want to believe that the records were real.
But this situation, this means of transcending his cognition, and constantly reminding him that these records are likely to be true.
This somewhat contradictory emotion continued to stir in his heart, and then slowly subsided.
Wang Quan Tyrant breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in his seat to digest this information quietly.
After all, it's all something that hasn't happened yet, and it's still in time, isn't it?
The young man in the mask can hold steady, and the white-robed young man next to him, Xu Changqing, is not as calm as him.
Xu Changqing looked at the record about himself in front of him with a surprised face, a little dazed.
For a disciple who grew up in Shushan since childhood, these things like the love of the three worlds, saving the common people in the world, are too far away from him.
So far away that he didn't even dream about it.
The white-robed young man rubbed his eyebrows, shook his head, and simply stopped thinking about it.
He, Xu Changqing, is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy now.
His goal is to stay in Shushan and continue to practice and seek the Tao, that's all.
These things will only make him stunned, but if you want to say that there is anything touching, you can't talk about it.
Xu Changqing is not like the royal hegemony next to him, he doesn't even have experience, how can he be moved by these contents?
After a while, the expressions of several newcomers, after initial surprise, returned to normal.