Chapter 1198
The pros and cons of these, or on their own, are not good or bad.
The monks coming down the assembly line must be ordinary characters. If the roots are deep, Emperor Tianxiao will not waste talents and send people to the assembly line to cut off their future. The one with deep roots must take the road of orthodox cultivation. If not, the Yuanshixian Kingdom would have been destroyed by Yuan Chu demon cult long ago.
The roots are ordinary. If you take the road of orthodox cultivation, you may have a chance to go further. There is a slight possibility of becoming a true immortal or even becoming a Heavenly Immortal. But also, maybe even Primordial Spirit and Earth Immortal can't be repaired. There is considerable uncertainty. And to walk the assembly line, according to the depth of roots, either into Primordial Spirit, or into Earth Immortal, it is inevitable.
Many people cultivation by themselves, even Primordial Spirit cannot be cultivated, but on the assembly line, they can even become Earth Immortal.
The pros and cons of this are probably only they can understand. I am afraid that the senior officials of Yuanshixian Kingdom will not reluctantly. Unwilling to be cannon fodder, such a big influence as the Yuanshixian Kingdom would definitely not want them.
It's all my own choice.
In the eyes of people like Zhao Yu, it may be sorrow. Taichu Immortal will be thirty-six ten thousand years. This kind of role has changed from one crop to another, one crop after another, one crop after another, and this is The sorrow of the assembly line. But in their own mind, maybe they are lucky.
Who can tell.
The Taichu Immortal Association is the grand gathering of the entire immortal dao of the Taichu Immortal. There is only one hundred yuan meeting. For most monks, it is extremely rare. Now that the fairy will be over, there are not many people in sight. But only this piece of light-year-long Asgard, the vast sea of clouds, knows how many monks should be here to talisman tablet when the event is most lively and prosperous.
The name of the event, not just in name only, but also in reality.
Asgard row upon row one by one, and the Daojun Temple is in the deepest part of the sea of clouds.
The fairy soldier leads the way, it is also an immortal thing anyway, not far away from light years. Driving in the clouds, not long before, the Taoist Temple is in sight.
The fairy soldier looked at the towering Taoist Temple, with an extremely pious look, saying: "The old ancestors of the Taoist Dao are in the temple. The senior enters the temple, and Junior leaves."
Zhao Yu nodded, ignoring the immortal soldiers who turned and left, press the cloud head and land in front of the Daojun Palace.
Jin immortal dao, how brilliant is your preaching? Not to become immortal, how many can you understand? Listening strongly to it is harmful to the Primordial Spirit. Therefore, for the monks of the overwhelming majority, this part of the Daoist preaching has nothing to do with them.
Even true immortal, Heavenly Immortal, can't even understand. Or you can only listen for a little, then you can't listen anymore.
The closer to the end of the Fairy Fair, the fewer people listen to the Tao. One after another left on the way.
The gate of the Taoist Temple opened open, and a faint sound came from it. Zhao Yu walked, gradually falling into darkness.
So, in the dark, he walked into the temple and immediately sat cross-legged.
In the palace is the other world. A golden immortal dao, high and low, seems to be very far away, and close in front of you. Or golden seat, or Yunxia, or Luangjia, there are also palaces, or lying on the side, or laughing, or silent, or cold, and so on.
grandiose, every aura is distributed at will, endless, boundless.
Heavenly Immortal is sparsely scattered in this world within the realm, or as if drunk and stupefied, or gnashing teeth brow beaded with sweat, or complexion pale, trembling all over, Or dancing and shouting, all sentient beings are here.
There are three people in the depths of the world.
A chessboard with nine sides is very strange. And the three have one side each and are playing chess. The remaining six sides are empty.
These three people, one lying prone and old-fashioned, a young man scratching his ears and cheeks, and a middle-aged man with a serious look.
If Zhao Yu is here, you should know someone who is the raunchy old daoist priest, empty of Old Ancestor.
These three people are like ordinary people.
Really seen.
The young man scratching his head and ears, in the eyes of the monks in the world, is a fierce, cruel and unsympathetic ancestor of the cave, who knows what he looks like? Emperor Prestige suppressed Xianhuan, and the reputation of Emperor Tianxiao throughout the universe is about the same as a middle-aged clerk who has been a small official for a few days?
People have an attitude when facing ants, and another attitude when facing the same person.
It's not really surprising.
These three are all immortals standing at the same level as Huanyu Peak.
Hunkong Demon Ancestor snapped and chuckled, "Hunkong old ghost, is this little fellow your discíple?"
Hunkong Old Ancestor took off a small bottle from his waist Gourd, took a long sip: "Why, don't you enter the dharma eye?"
The ancestor of the cave sneered: "How do you enter the dharma eye? ants. It's just trifling Heavenly Immortal."
The emperor of Tianxiao has a son, indifferently said: "Thirty ten thousand years of Heavenly Immortal, old demon, you are too harsh."
"He was born of Heavenly Immortal, so what? "Hundong Mozu Hun didn't care: "Old Ancestor I have seen so few in these years?"
This is not bad.
The world is vast, there is no lack of strange things. It's not surprising that someone was born into Heavenly Immortal. In the eyes of this person, the shit Heavenly Immortal Golden Immortal is all clouds. Unless you can jump and sit on the same level, you will not enter the dharma eye.
Hunkong Old Ancestor laughed: "How can an old discíple be generalized? When he rubs your old demon on the ground one day, you can say this again. It won't swell your Old Zhang face. "
Hundong Demon Ancestor laughed wildly: "You old ghost can't help me, what is your discíple? In this world, there are a few who can rub Lao Tzu on the ground ?"
"That can't be said." Tianxiao Dizun faintly smiled: "Grand Dao reincarnation, you come and I go. Today, you are mixed with the devil ancestors to shock the world, knowing that the Daoist can't do it every day. See Grand Dao? I heard that this little fellow has some contradictions with Yu Qiandao under your door. It's better to kill the hidden danger in the cradle. You can plot against one or two in the morning and send him to see Grand Dao. Old man Hunkong thank you. "
Hunkong Old Ancestor's gaze is faint: "It is said that Tianxiao is the most shameless, and the old way is the best way to learn today."
Zun said: "Look, see, how do you say it? shameless! hahaha... Lao Tianxiao, beat him, fuck him, kill the old ghost!"
Tianxiao Emperor How thick is the skin?
I didn't care at all: "I suggest you ears, it's up to you to listen."
"I'm going all over the world, if even a Heavenly Immortal has to be shot by himself, where should I put my face? Lao Tzu is not so shameless with you. Hey, if this little fellow can overthrow Yu Qian Dao and even defeat Lao Tzu one day, he is also great. I am too happy to be too late. Invincible and lonely, many people, so much fun." Cave Demon Ancestor looked disdainful: "Grand Dao is here, lonely and lonely."
"What do you think of Fellow Daoist?" Tianxiao Emperor hearing this, smiled and asked Hunkong Old Ancestor.
Old Ancestor broke out a few words: "All shameless."