Chapter 970: The Pottery Man

Genres:Sci-Fi and Supernatural Last update:25/03/24 18:14:38
    "Juhu Gong?" Deng Chanyu repeated the slightly unfamiliar name, not a newcomer to Daoism, but a real man with broad connections. She vaguely remembered that when she chatted idly with Zhenyuanzi, they had talked about this Juhu Gong. At this moment, she had a sudden idea and recalled what Zhenyuanzi had told her before.

    Her tone was not heavy; it was just a sense of helplessness. Zhong Huang understood her meaning and nodded comprehendingly.

    "I heard that Juhu Gong is playing in the area around the South Sea, and my mediocre disciples have all gone there?"

    "It seems so."

    Deng Chanyu smiled. Nezha really can run. Nowadays, when Honghuang immortals talk about traveling, ninety-nine percent of them would go to the East Sea. There's no other reason; it's just that the East is prosperous. Although the Jie sect is based in the East Sea, they must adhere to a doctrine that leaves a thread of hope for life. Moreover, with so many disciples in the sect, Zhang San knows Li Si, Li Si knows Wang Wu, and it's easy for them to get involved with each other, making the danger relatively smaller.

    The counterpart of the East is the West. The West is not very dangerous, but the chances of never coming back are very high. Even though Guangyue Master handles daily affairs, the events of various Buddhas and Bodhisattvas enlightening passersby still happen from time to time.

    You were traveling in the West when, suddenly, a sharp pain struck your back of the head, and everything went dark. You were unconscious. When you woke up again, you were already by the side of the Qingding ancient Buddha. Tell me, isn't that exciting?

    The North is entirely inhabited by the ethnic group of demons. Deng Chanyu is in charge of the Zhao Yao Fan, which grants her the authority to govern all demons under the subordination of the divine. Whenever she goes to the North, it's like zero-buy shopping. She can take whatever she wants, see what she wants, and demons dare not resist her. In fact, they have to be responsible for delivering it to her doorstep.

    Originally, Deng Chanyu had planned for Nezha to explore the North and East regions. Now, the brat has ended up in the South, which is not according to plan.

    Zhong Huangzi gently advised: "The Juhu Gong is highly respected and esteemed, and his senior disciple is also a heroic figure in the Immortal sect. If a conflict were to arise, it would truly be painful for the close ones and pleasing for the enemies."

    Deng Chanyu felt a bit embarrassed. Does she not know Nezha's temperamental nature? What heroic figure in the Immortal sect? That's just a bratty kid with a bad temper. She hasn't met this Juhu Gong, but she knows from the name alone that it's a character who gets broken coins.

    If there were a dispute between them, there's a hundred percent chance that Nezha would knock the other person down and beat them up severely.

    This matter is not something that can be solved by beating someone up. Juhu Gong particularly enjoys testing others and then rewarding them with rewards. Over the years, although he may not have achieved widespread fame, he has certainly accumulated a considerable number of good relationships.

    These people are scattered all over the world, from north to south, and there is no hierarchical relationship between them. It's highly unlikely that they could unite and establish a "Anti Deng Chanyu Alliance" to cause trouble for their master and apprentice.

    Actually, even if they were united, they wouldn't dare to mess with Deng Chanyu who holds the Chaotic Bell. If she gets angry, she can directly strike the bell and wipe them out in one blow.

    But this is not how things are supposed to be done. Gossip is a powerful force, and when a thousand people point their fingers at someone, the karma accumulated in this manner could lead to her becoming the next Tong Tian Jiaozi or the next Jie sect.

    She made a kowtow and bowed: "Thank you, comrade, for coming to inform me. Chanyu will remember this in her heart and will go to the South Sea immediately to recall my wayward disciple, ensuring that he does not have a conflict with Juhu Gong."

    Zhong Huangzi stepped aside, declining her courtesy, and bid her farewell with a smile.

    "I shall take my leave."

    "Very well, comrade, take your leave slowly."

    Does Deng Chanyu have any relationship with Zhong Huangzi? There is none. She just likes to play with beautiful immortal women.

    She's not Naruto, and she has no interest in this white-haired middle-aged immortal.

    Is it because Zhong Huangzi likes to be heroic and stand up for what is right? No, that was Red Cloud in the primordial era, who was called a good person and honest, but he died a terrible death. Zhong Huangzi is not such an immortal.

    The reason behind this is that Deng Chanyu has been living in the Jade Pure Palace recently, and Zhong Huangzi has always been kind to the Explanation School. He doesn't know what her situation is, so he decides to build a good relationship with her in advance.

    Deng Chanyu told Daji that she needed to go out for a while.

    At this moment, Daji was playing the qin, and Qiongzhao was dancing. Without saying anything, she nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

    It was Bixiao who stopped Deng Chanyu: "Ah Yue, I heard you talking with Miss Su about trials. What do you mean?"

    Deng Chanyu explained for a moment: "It's not me undergoing a trial, but my apprentice Nezha, that rascal is likely to have caused some trouble outside. I need to bring him back."

    Bixiao suddenly became excited and asked in a conspiratorial tone: "Can I come along as well? I love participating in such trials!"

    Deng Chanyu glanced at Old Zhao out of the corner of her eyes. Is that true? I don't believe it!

    Old Zhao was clapping along to Qiongzhao's dance, and at this moment, he awkwardly turned his head away, avoiding Deng Chanyu's gaze and her questioning look.

    Just assume that my little sister really likes cultivating.

    Deng Chanyu asked Bixiao: "What makes you say that?"

    Bixiao became embarrassed: "Eldest sister, just believe what she says. When the time comes, if I manage to complete this trial successfully, when our eldest sister asks in the future, you can tell her that I've been focusing on cultivation these days and have participated in many trials. Would that be okay?"

    Deng Chanyu: "Well, if that's your wish."

    There was an inexplicable sense of a primary school student afraid of getting into trouble and seeking help from an auntie neighbor to sign the homework.

    This is really hard to refuse. The Juhu Gong has a good reputation, and how hard can a trial for a cultivator be? A trip there wouldn't be a problem at all.

    "Alright, let's set off right away."

    She took Bixiao by the hand, activated the space channel, and taking a step forward, she surveyed the surroundings again. Both of them had already arrived at the South Sea.

    "Old man, has this challenge for the young master passed?" Nezha, who looked like a youth in his mid-teens, casually threw the head of a demon dog on the ground.

    In reality, his age was over twenty years old. In this space, there was no Lotus Bodhi, so the human body naturally grew without restrictions. The appearance and physique could reach the level of twenty years old.

    But Deng Chanyu, as his teacher, always appears to be around twenty years old, and his immortal master also maintains his youthful appearance. If he were to look too old, the three generations standing together would seem particularly strange.

    At the moment, it looks like Nu Wa is twenty-four years old, Deng Chanyu is twenty years old, and Nezha is sixteen years old. They all look a bit older than they really are, but not much.

    The three Li brothers also have good chemistry. Currently, they all look like young men just out of adolescence. Their father, Li Jing, has maintained a middle-aged appearance for years, so their family's age boundaries are quite distinct.

    At this moment, Nezha successfully passed the challenge, holding his head high with a lively and spirited demeanor. Standing beside him was the renowned immortal, Juhu Gong.

    The thin old man with a staff, always smiling, looks exactly like an upgraded version of the Land God.

    The only difference from the Land God is that there's also a large gourd standing beside the Juhu Gong.

    Juhu Gong tapped his finger and calculated for a moment: "The little immortal has a formidable technique. It's no wonder he is the direct descendant of the Saint. However, his killing spree is too heavy-handed, as he has killed all thirty-six demons. This might be detrimental to the harmony of nature."