Chapter 938 The only designated model worker in the mythical universe

Chapter 938 The only designated model worker in the mythical universe

After saying that, Xu Xian turned around and walked towards the outside of the tower.

When he passed the golden-armored general at the door, he paused, turned around, looked at Du Qian and hesitated: "If Brother Du just wants to learn arithmetic, Xu is not talented, so I might be able to do it for him..."

Before he could finish speaking, Du Qian shook his head and said calmly: "What I want to find is someone who teaches you arithmetic. It has nothing to do with arithmetic itself."

Xu Xian pursed his lips, bowed and cupped his hands, and said ashamedly: "Then I can't help you!"

After saying that, Xu Xian took a step forward and never looked back.

When Xu Xian flew out of the tower, Du Qian tapped his index finger on the desk and looked outside the tower with interest.

"Brother Yi, do we have any other people waiting in this world?"

"..."

Yijiu thought for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "Returning to Shangxian, so far, only the last general is in charge for more than half a step. On the Yuquan Mountain, there are still seven brothers and eight brothers, and the three thousand talisman soldiers under their command, which may be comparable to ten Ten Thousand Heavenly Soldiers Fight!"

"scare!"

Du Qian was startled, looked at Yijiu with wide eyes, and confirmed: "Is it the heavenly soldiers from the upper world or the heavenly soldiers from the lower world?"

Yijiu was slightly startled and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Of course they are the heavenly soldiers from the lower world!"

Du Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Are there soldiers and horses stationed more than half a step away?"

Yijiu said with shame: "There are only three hundred talisman soldiers to maintain order and capture fugitives. They are currently practicing on the third floor of the Divine Prison Tower. If the Immortal can use them, I will call them here."

"It's not needed yet..."

Du Qian shook his head, then seemed to remember something, blinked and asked, "Wait, seventh brother and eighth brother?"

Yijiu was startled for a moment and said without knowing why, "Exactly."

Du Qian couldn't help but ask: "Your seventh brother and eighth brother won't be called Yi Qi Yi Ba, right?"

Yijiu smiled and complimented: "Shangxian really predicts things like a god!"

"To be honest, the last general was originally a mountain stone turned into spirit. After being enlightened by the great master, he was awarded the title of Protector God General."

"At that time, there were seventeen brothers under the great master. They all took Tianqian as their surname and their names in order. The last general was the eighteenth, so he was named Yijiu."

It means from A1 to A9, from B1 to B9?

Du Qian twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This concise way of naming is really the style of the Yuding boss..."

"Then according to that, you should call them Brother Sixteen or Brother Seventeen!"

Du Qian said with curiosity on his face.

Yijiu smiled and replied: "Originally, this was indeed the case, but since the great master ascended to heaven one thousand one hundred years ago, the fifteen brothers in front of him all left with him, and only three brothers including me remained in this world. Take care of the family business for the great master."

"Over time, we abandoned the sequence of surname A and only used the ranking of surname B."

"That's it." Du Qian nodded, "It does feel much smoother to call it that."

Yijiu cupped his hands and said, "Will the Immortal finally report this to the two brothers in Yuquan Mountain?"

Du Qian smiled and was about to answer when he suddenly frowned and looked outside the tower.

At this time, Yijiu seemed to have noticed something. He immediately frowned and stretched out his right hand. Golden light bloomed in his palm, condensed into a long sword, pointed at the sky outside the tower, and shouted:

"who?"

Before he finished speaking, the rays of light bloomed outside the tower, and a lotus platform appeared out of thin air, with a smiling female venerable sitting cross-legged on it.

Seeing the familiar beautiful face and the familiar willow branches, Du Qian didn't know that the person appearing outside the tower was none other than the number one model worker in the mythical multiverse world, the Guanyin Bodhisattva who rescued those in distress in the South China Sea!

"It's indeed her!"

Du Qian sighed inwardly.

As early as when he discovered that this world had the background of "The Legend of White Snake", he knew that sooner or later he would have to deal with Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Just when he smiled and was about to say hello to Guanyin Bodhisattva, Yijiu immediately snorted angrily and shouted: "Young Buddhist disciple, you dare to pry into more than half of my secrets, why don't you hurry up and arrest me!"

Before he finished speaking, Yijiu jumped up, swung the long sword in his hand, and struck at the head of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Du Qian's face suddenly froze.

Fortunately, Guanyin Bodhisattva seemed to have expected it. He immediately waved his hand, took out the willow branch, and faced the golden long sword.

"clang--"

The melodious sound of gold and iron clashing echoed over the tower.

Du Qian finally seized the opportunity and quickly stood up and said: "Brother Yi, wait a minute!"

As soon as he said this, Yijiu frowned slightly, glanced at Guanyin Bodhisattva on the lotus platform, then withdrew and fell back into the pagoda.

"Exalted Immortal!"

Yijiu held his Changge and bowed his hands respectfully towards Du Qian.

Du Qian twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but said: "Brother Yi, why are you so reckless? Don't you know who she is?"

Yijiu frowned and asked doubtfully: "Isn't it Nanhai Guanshiyin Bodhisattva?"

Du Qian's eyes widened: "I know you still..."

Before he could finish speaking, Du Qian's voice stopped abruptly.

He looked at Yijiu in surprise, thinking that the other person who had guarded him for more than half a millennium must know the situation of this world better than he did.

... Could it be that the Guanyin in front of me is just the Guanyin of this world and has nothing to do with the great supernatural being in the upper world?

If that's the case, then it doesn't matter!

While Du Qian was thinking this, he turned his attention to the Guanyin Bodhisattva outside the tower.

I saw Guanyin Bodhisattva smiling slightly, sitting on the lotus platform, and said leisurely: "Long time no see, how are you, Emperor?"

As soon as he said this, Du Qian's tiger body trembled, coughed immediately, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thanks to Bodhisattva's concern, the emperor will live forever..."

Yes, there has been a situation in this world where the immortal Buddha disappeared and did not reappear in the world until two years ago. How could Guanyin Bodhisattva at this time have nothing to do with the great supernatural being in the upper world?

Thinking of this, Du Qian used his eyes to signal Yijiu not to be impulsive, and then said with a smile: "Since the Bodhisattva is here, please come in and talk about it."

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded and flew to the top of the tower on the lotus platform. Then he stood up, flew down from the lotus platform, and landed on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Du Qian blinked and said with a half-smile: "The emperor often said that the Bodhisattva always goes to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. Now that the Bodhisattva has free time to go to the lower realm, he even comes to visit him more than half a step away. I don't know why. ah?"

Du Qian knew that his cultivation was still shallow, and he might still have some confidence in front of the Guanyin individuals in the lower world, but when he faced Lin Zhongtian, who was probably the incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva's spiritual thoughts, he was a little stretched.

Therefore, when he spoke, he never departed from the emperor, just to remind Guanyin of his background in the name of Lin Zhongtian.

Guanyin also knew what he meant, and immediately showed helplessness and said bluntly: "Donor Du is too worried. The poor monk is just an incarnation at the moment, and his words and deeds cannot represent the true deity in the upper world."

"If there is any offense, this god general alone can take down the poor monk without the emperor taking action..."

"Oh, really?" Du Qian raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Yijiu.

Yijiu nodded slightly, indicating that the Guanyin in front of him was indeed no match for him.

After receiving Yijiu's reply, Du Qian finally felt relieved.

This is the downside of taking on quests in the Mythic Multiverse.

Even in such an ordinary lower realm, there are many powerful natives.

Du Qian is currently only a monk at the peak of his personal transformation. He can barely squeeze into the first echelon in this world, but he is still far behind T0 level existences such as Guanyin Yijiu.

Fortunately, Lin Zhongtian and Ziweigong were generous enough, and Master Yuding left many back-ups, so that he, a newcomer with a relatively low level of cultivation, could still walk in this world.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the god general Yijiu beside him, his cultivation level is only one step away from becoming an immortal, and his combat power is comparable to that of a true immortal. It can be said to be the cliff-level combat power ceiling in this world.

Thinking of this, Du Qian suddenly felt confident. He looked at Guanyin and said, "Why did the Bodhisattva come here on this trip?"

Guanyin laughed softly and said, "I came here because of my old friend!"

Du Qian was surprised and said: "After an old friend?"

Guanyin smiled slightly: "Donor Du should have seen the pair of snake sisters, right?"

Du Qian nodded and said, "I have indeed seen it."

Guanyin sighed softly: "To be fair to the donor, Bai Suzhen, the thousand-year-old white snake spirit, is actually a disciple of the old mother of Lishan. The poor monk was entrusted by the old mother to enlighten her disciples and help the white snake become an immortal."

"Because of this, the poor monk showed up three months ago to give guidance and asked Bai Suzhen to go to the sword tomb in Zijin Haomiao Mountain to ask for a sword."

"Now, Bai Suzhen has asked for the fairy sword, and the poor monk asked her in his dream to meet her half a step away..."

Du Qian suddenly said: "It turns out it was a Bodhisattva meeting. No wonder she came today."

At this point, Du Qian showed doubts on his face: "In that case, why doesn't the Bodhisattva go see the white snake? Why did you come to me?"

Guanyin took a deep look at Du Qian and sighed softly: "Buddhism and Ziwei have always been on good terms. Since Patron Du is under the emperor's command, he should understand the profound meaning of this poor monk's move, right?"

Du Qian shook his head decisively and said, "I don't understand."

Seeing Du Qian pretending to be stupid, Guanyin could only sigh and said bluntly: "If Bai Suzhen wants to become an immortal, she still has the most critical catastrophe."

"Thousands of years ago, when Bai Suzhen was still a little white snake, she was saved by a mortal and formed a causal relationship with him."

"Thousands of years have passed and Bai Suzhen has become a spirit. That mortal has already gone through dozens of reincarnations..."

"The poor monk and Bai Suzhen met here. On the surface, he wanted to guide her to become an immortal, but in fact, he wanted to create an opportunity for her to meet the reincarnation of a mortal and survive this disaster."

"I see." Du Qian nodded and asked in confusion, "But what does this have to do with me?"

Guanyin twitched the corner of her mouth and could only say helplessly: "The reincarnation of Bai Suzhen's savior is none other than Xu Xian!"

Du Qian's face showed surprise, and he immediately said with a smile: "No wonder, no wonder, look at my brain, I haven't figured this out. To be honest, Bodhisattva, I have let Xu Xian go. With his character, he may go to Luoshui Town to supervise The Dragon King rains."

"If Bodhisattva wants the two of them to meet, he might as well give Bai Suzhen some advice and ask her to go to Luoshui Town..."

Guanyin raised her hand with one hand, recited the Buddha's name, and said: "The poor monk deeply believed what the donor said, so before he took the liberty to come to the door, the poor monk had already directed the sisters to Luoshui Town."

“But please don’t interfere with what happens next.”

"If the poor monk guessed correctly, what Ziwei Palace wants is just Xu Xian's master and has nothing to do with Xu Xian..."

After hearing Guanyin's words, the smile on Du Qian's face gradually faded, and he said calmly: "Should I say this instead?"

"Bodhisattva, don't blame Du for being blunt. Buddhism's plan for Bai Suzhen is not just as simple as turning him into an immortal, right?"

With that said, Du Qian walked down the stairs, looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and said seriously: "Bodhisattva, you should know the emperor's attitude towards us. If Master Zishan is really one of us, then what happened between him and Xu Xian, I, Ziwei, The palace management is settled!”