The momentum of the Western Sect was far less than that of the Journey to the West period, but the disciples of Medicine Master, Maitreya, and Dashi Zhi still left Lingshan and set off for Biyou Palace.

The opportunity is rare, don't listen to it, it won't take much to run anyway, and if you eat some natural treasures, then they will make a lot of money.

If you want to gain merit, then your sermon can't be nonsense, you must have something to say, and you must really have your own cultivation comprehension. Heaven doesn't give you merit.

The mentality of the disciples of the Western religion is quite detached, if the sermon is calm, they will listen to the sermon honestly, let go of their belly and eat the fruit, and if the interception of the sect and the exposition of the teachings are fought, they will beat the side drum on the side, and they will not lose in any case.

The Xuandu Grand Master of the Human Sect has no interest in this, and you are fighting for you, and it has nothing to do with me.

When I got to Mount Emei, there was a little problem.

Daji asked Deng someone, "Both the exposition and the Western religion have gone, shall we go too?" Or shall we preach as well? Teach the monkeys in Mount Emei, okay?"

Deng Chanyu looked at her funny: "Do you want to talk? I find your story of the glory of the axe and skull quite instructive."

Even though her personality became hearty and generous, Daji still felt a little ashamed at this time, and pushed her lightly: "What nonsense? I'm afraid to talk about that thing if it's not an acquaintance."

Thinking that she had to talk to many immortals, she shrank suddenly, and the shyness on her face seemed to return to the appearance of her own girl.

Thinking of the embarrassment, she waved her hand again and again: "I can't, I can't, I don't know what to say."

Compared with this guy who is a vegetable and loves to play, Deng Chanyu is not stage frightened, isn't it just preaching? She has seen the appearance of heaven and earth when the world first opened in the hollow willow, and she has seen the scene of the Zixiao Palace sermon three times from the Nuwa futon, and she can say a lot of content, and it is no problem to speak for ten or eight years in one breath, but now the problem is, who will listen to what she preached? It would be embarrassing if no one listened.

She patted Daji on the thigh: "Let's go, let's also go and see Duobao Daoist preaching."

To say that she is not interested in the Holy Throne is nonsense, but she herself knows that her Golden Immortal Realm is too far away from the Holy Throne, and Guang Chengzi and Zhao Gongming, who are at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, have no hope, let alone her.

However, the first fat is not fat, and the second fat collapses the kang.

Duobao Dao people seemed to her to be a little impatient, even if they received the Hongmeng Purple Qi given by the Dao Ancestor, so what? Which of the saints was not sanctified by merit in the past?

The road will be very long, palpitating, and full of thorns, and those who start early may not be able to reach the end successfully.

It just so happened that Nuwa also urged her to go and see the excitement, so she called Daji and brought Nezha, who was not afraid of heaven and earth.

Before leaving, Deng Chanyu called Nezha, and the master and apprentice rehearsed in the cave first.

Deng Chanyu had seen Duobao Dao people when she was in the Yuxu Palace before, and it can even be said that among the famous and surnamed powers in the flood wilderness, there are really few people she has not seen.

At this time, she imitated the accent of the Duobao Daoist and said slowly: "You must know the way of heaven, and it is a void to make up for the deficiency if there is more than is lost."

Nezha roared angrily, "I can't hear it! Can't hear at all! I still want to learn the preaching of a saint in such a whisper?!"

His expression was very in place, it was a kind of bravery that was not afraid of being killed on the spot.

Deng Chanyu gave a thumbs up: "Okay, very energetic, just say so when the time comes!" Behave well and come back to add you a chicken leg."

She lowered her voice again: "When the time comes, you stare at the person who is teaching, if Yang Jian is present, you will be closer to Yang Jian when you speak, and when Duobao asks who you are, you will say loudly that your name is Yang Jian."

Nezha is not interested in chicken legs or anything, he is interested in making trouble for others, the more chaotic the better, anyway, in the end, he can't bear the master, the master can't bear the ancestor, what is he afraid of? There is no fear of this word in his dictionary.

Deng Chanyu asked Nezha to use eight or nine Xuangong to turn into Yang Jian's appearance, she was quite familiar with Yang Jian, and she looked back and forth at this time

Look at it, if an acquaintance must be able to see the problem at a glance, are Duobao Dao and Yang Jian acquaintances?

Nuwa, who was secretly observing, and Daji, who was watching from the scene, were both crazy, and the eight or nine Xuangong had never done anything good in your hands!

I rehearsed it twice and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Deng Chanyu, Daji, Nezha and Xiao Qingluan, who became a miner, said goodbye, and the three of them left Mount Emei.

The positioning of Jin Zha, Mu Zha, and Huang Tianhua is a bit strange, this time I heard the sermon, and the exposition side didn't call them, Deng Chanyu felt that a few people were slow, and they didn't call either.

After all, it's to make trouble, once she turns her face, Daji can escape into the netherworld, and she is covered by a peaceful mother, and she doesn't need to worry about her safety at all. Deng Chanyu has the technique of turning rainbows, and if she cooperates with the way of space to urge her with all her might, she can run faster than Da Luo Jinxian, and when the time comes, there will be no problem at all with Nezha, if you bring seven or eight cumbersome, it will not work.

In the future, if we want to hear the sermon, we can preach it at home, and we don't need to listen to the sermon of Duobao.

Everything was ready to stop, and the three of them drove to Biyou Palace.

Standing on Deng Chanyu's colorful auspicious clouds, Daji asked, "If I see the Shangqing Saint later, what etiquette should I use to meet him?"

Daji had only seen such a saint as Pingxin Niangniang, and the closer she got to Biyou Palace, the more nervous she became.

Deng Chanyu has seen the Tongtian Sect Master, and among the saints of the Flood Desolation, except for the leading saint who has been practicing in retreat, she has seen several other saints, and Zhun Ti has seen this several times, so it can be said that she has rich experience.

Hearing Daji's question at this time, she chuckled: "Don't worry, the Shangqing Saint is not in Biyou Palace."

"Really?"

"Really."

Duobao Daoist is not a child, he preaches that he does not need the protection of the "adult" at home, and the Tongtian Sect Master left the Biyou Palace early and went to Yuyutian, which he opened up in the chaos.

This represents the recognition of the saints of the Shangqing Dynasty.

If Duobao Daoist was in Biyou Palace, preaching in front of tens of thousands of disciples of the Interception Sect and still being able to speak the basket, then he would not be qualified to touch the holy position.

I had a lot of fun at home, and when I got outside, Daji was still very dignified, and I was greatly relieved to hear that the Tongtian Sect Master was not at home.

I pondered all the way before, whether to use the Wu Clan etiquette to meet the Tongtian Sect Master, or the Xuanmen etiquette, but you said that he was not at home? Didn't I waste my brains all this way?

Daji muttered, thinking that Deng Chanyu was deliberate, and when Nezha looked down at the scenery below, she stretched out her little fragrant tongue at Deng Chanyu, licked her lips, and made an expression of wanting to speak and welcome.

As soon as she looked like this, Deng Chanyu felt a pain in her back