This person is the more they lack something, the more they want it.
Previously, Fenghuang was very polite to Lao Sages in the Heavens. Nanmuxian Weng wanted to squeeze a soft pear, taking advantage of this young Saint Disciple to show off a little strength. But it turns out that this pear looks soft, but when squeezed, it feels like stone. Not only is it hard, but it also stings.
Today, the hard pear came straight to the house, wielding the messes created by the disciples of the Chan sect and forcing this quasi-Saint into a corner.
Nanmuxian Weng thought and thought, and he couldn't avoid it. He could only instruct, "White Crane, go to the East Sea and bring your Daoist uncle back. I want to ask him personally."
White Crane Youth, a disciple accompanying the Saint, continued to serve as the disciple of Nanmuxian Weng when the Saint was not present, which can be considered as accepting dual leadership. As long as he runs errands, he doesn't pay too much attention. He rides on a cloud and heads to the East Sea.
It should be said that a token or letter should be given, as that is a matter of etiquette. However, this master-disciple pair of Nanmuxian Weng are both used to pride. They think that using their face will solve the problem, after all, who in the Chan School doesn't know the Saint's personal attendant? Why do they need a token?
Deng Chan Yu does not know how this matter will ultimately develop, and she is not in a hurry to leave. She finds a corner and sits waiting!
Guangchengzi, as the teacher of the emperor, has a profound blessing and has already escaped from the disaster. At this time, he feels somewhat uneasy and keeps wanting to speak up. However, seeing Nanmuxian Weng's calm demeanor, he has no evidence to say that he is "thinking" something. He can only remain silent.
Shen Gongbao woke up slowly and felt his heart was in a tangle. He wanted to be left alone for a while, but Nezha whispered beside him, "Master Shen, are you not dead yet? Do you have any last wishes? What, a will? Alright, I'm listening. Oh, you want to see Master Jiang Ziya?"
Shen Gongbao spat out another arrow of blood.
Have I said that before? Don't make things up!
He trembled his lips twice and realized he couldn't speak again.
Nanmuxian Weng coldly asked, "Shen Gongbao, tell me your plans truthfully. I can still ask for a favor for you from your teacher."
His words have a hint of ordering the gang members to take the fall and not involve the big boss.
Shen Gongbao gave him a look as pale as death and closed his eyes, not answering.
Deng Chan Yu feared that the world would not be in order, and instructed Nezha: "Since Shen Gongbao wants to see Jiang Ziya before he dies, we'll do some errands for him. You go and invite Jiang Ziya, remember to be polite. After all, I am young and ignorant, and do not have the qualifications to issue decrees."
Nezha laughed madly and looked at Nanmuxian Weng. This old scoundrel's cultivation in the Heavens is said to be the first, with no trace of change on his face. He snorted with contempt, then stepped on the Phoenix Flame Wheel and went to Zhou state.
The more chaotic the Yu Xiu Palace becomes, the happier he is. Nezha moves at an incredible speed, driving the Phoenix Flame Wheel to its peak, and soon runs a round trip between Zhou state and Kunlun Mountain.
Jiang Ziya returned to the Yu Xiu Palace only in his dream, where he was excited and his beard was shaking. He greeted everyone one by one, then addressed Deng Chan Yu with the title of the "princess" from human society: "Deng Sister."
「Jiang Master.」 Deng Chan Yu pointed out: 「Go and see Shen Gongbao's last face.」
Jiang Ziya's heart was filled with mixed emotions as he looked at Shen Gongbao on the bed.
"???"
A last farewell? I feel like this guy, who's like my second uncle, can still live for several more years.
He sighed, "After four decades of constant companionship, it would be a lie to say that we have no emotions. Jiang Ziya truly considers Shen Gongbao a friend, even though this friend's heart is full of jealousy and hatred. Old Jiang still accepts this friend."
Originally, Shen Gongbao was sent by Yuan Shihou to fill the sea eye, which is not just a hole but more like a tiny world. This filling is for eternity, unrelated to life and death. It won't say that you are thrown in at 11 am and dead at 12 pm. The punishment will be gone then. There won't be such a good thing.
Dead and alive, alive and then dead again, never able to leave this world. That is the punishment.
When Jiang Ziya bestowed immortality, he specially dispatched someone to introduce Shen Gongbao's true spirit into the throne of bestowing immortality. Afterward, he bestowed his old friend with the title of "General of Sea Division in the East".
Even though Shen Gongbao repeatedly caused trouble for Old Jiang, Old Jiang still remembered his kindness towards him.
The current time line.
At present, Shen Gongbao hasn't obstructed the process of bestowing immortality, nor has he sent people to attack Zhou state in succession. The relationship between the two is still harmonious.
Seeing the desolate appearance of his old friend, Jiang Ziya felt very sorry.
After learning that this was a death blow from Nanmuxian Weng, Jiang Ziya's gaze towards this prominent disciple of the Chan Sect had some displeasure.
Shen Gongbao made friends with people from the Jue School, and after the incident was suppressed by Nanmuxian Weng, as a person who had been living together with him for four decades, Old Jiang could also find some clues. Further thinking, what are they trying to do? Targeting the bestowing of immortality or targeting himself? Would Shen Gongbao be coerced into it? The one who harbors malice towards him might be Nanmuxian Weng.
The White Crane Youth was very fast and didn't take much time to reach the East Sea. However, finding the Immortal of Dao, it took him a long time.
"Dao Xing Uncle? I finally found you. My teacher has issued a decree, please return to the Yu Xiu Palace as soon as possible." White Crane didn't feel that he was in danger. Seeing Dao Xing sitting tiredly on the mountain cliff, he didn't think much and narrated his purpose at once.
As the personal attendant, he was more skilled in observing and guessing the temperament of the immortals. In fact, his own personal experience in first-line combat was almost zero. After saying "the decree," he found that this unnamed island gave him a very different feeling. Specifically, where it was different? He hadn't figured it out yet.
The Immortal of Dao Xing just lowered his head, and White Crane heard him saying "Goodness, goodness."
The inner thoughts were a bit unsatisfied, this uncle is so mysterious.
He urged: "Uncle, hurry up and leave with me to return to the Yu Xiu Palace."
The Immortal of Dao Xing suddenly looked up, startling the White Crane Youth. The eyes of his uncle were filled with regret and remorse, and his gaze towards him was full of pity.
What do you pity?
Before he could think any further, a fierce gale came from the left. With the aid of a defensive treasure given to him by Nanmuxian Weng, he managed to move thirty li diagonally. It was only then that he saw the attacker, a qilin (a mythical creature) enveloped in black flames.
"A qilin from the tribe?" Before he could ask any further, a precious stone suddenly flew into the sky. Its clear attributes of the upper heaven and lower earth Daoist magic were very clear. The stone also emitted brilliant lightnings of the sun star and moon star.
"Day and Moon Pearl? It's Guisheng Zhenmǔ!" White Crane Youth hurriedly took shelter beside Dao Xing Immortal: "Uncle, help me! There are disciples from the Jue School here!"
He was taken aback as he turned back to look at Dao Xing Immortal, whose hand had pierced his chest. At this moment, Dao Xing was also mocking him, as if watching some small animal trapped in a trap. With a forceful grip of his fingers, Dao Xing's eyes were filled with cruelty. Before White Crane could call for help or beg for mercy, Dao Xing crushed his heart with his fingers.
The last scene White Crane Youth saw was an endless number of mortal souls walking out of the sea from the depths, with the lead being the Guisheng Zhenmu whose eyes flashed with evil light and whose body was slightly stiff.
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