All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 704 The Grandmaster of the Family, the Reverence of All Gods

Chapter 704 Grandmaster of Hundred Schools, Lord of All Gods

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The aura that moved even the Taiyi god, reminded Taoist Yiyuan that the great god in front of him was not a second-generation waste material in the information projection, nor was it the secular prince Jiang Shang of the parallel universe, nor was it a tiny god.

Instead, countless information projections go back to the source, and the Taigong deity is formed by the return of all Tao!
It is true that the master of hundreds of schools, the respect of all gods, Taoism, Law, Confucianism, and Mohist four great schools must be respected as the patriarch, the ancestor of the military family, Jiang Taigong!
Lu Shang, the king of Wucheng who is tied with Wenxuan Wang Zhongni, is the second sage of civil and military affairs, and the greatest sage and sage teacher!

In the big account of the Chinese army, there are many gods and stars, and one after another innate immortal aura is intertwined and scattered like an ocean of light. The gods are majestic and illuminate thousands of thousands. Even the lord of heavenly demons and ghosts and ghosts can only kowtow.

The true king of Qingyuan Miaodao, Yang Jian Jieao, listened to the emperor and did not listen to the announcement, and was still under the tent of the Taigong. The great god of the Three Altars, Nezha, was tyrannical, killing his father and himself, but he was used by the Taigong to fight in all directions.

Lei Zhenzi, one of the incarnations of Emperor Gochen, Li Jing, one of the incarnations of Medicine Master Tathagata, Buddhist Dharma Protector Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, Huang Feihu, one of the incarnations of the Taishan Monarch... one after another great supernatural beings are all under Jiang Ziya.It can be seen that the Tai Gong has a lofty character.

After Yiyuan Daojun bowed, he bowed again, showing respect and respect.

The Great Luo Immortal Family may not have a deep impression of the Taigong. Only those Taiyi gods who have comprehended the way of Taiyi can understand from the Taigong what it means to be a god like a sea and a god like a prison.

The Taigong is here, and the gods retreat, which is enough to explain everything.This is an unreasonable way of natural suppression.

Taking a look at Daoist Yuan Yuan, the white-haired and childlike Taigong didn't have any airs, just like an old man in the world, and smiled gently: "You don't need to be polite, my nephew, please."

"The Lord of Ten Heavens set up a vicious array to help the evildoers, causing the country to be ruined, and the common people to suffer from misery."

"My nephew came from a long way, but did he bring the Wind-fixing Orb of Fellow Daoist Du E?"

One Yuan Daojun: ...

He had heard all about Shi Tianjun in his life. It was purely a soy sauce in the Great Tribulation of the Conferred God. After going through the motions of the calamity, he suddenly became a monk who endangered the prehistoric world and committed heinous crimes in the mouth of the Taigong.

He also aided the evildoer..., this is right, Shi Tianjun really aided the evildoer.

In short, the heart of playing the country is dark.

Daoist Yiyuan is a disciple of Luo Feng, and he has always been cautious in his actions and words. In his heart, he was about to organize his words, but Nezha couldn't wait any longer.

Without waiting for Daoist Yiyuan to answer, he stepped out first, and said with a proud face: "It's only natural, the grandpa ordered me to invite Nezha. There is no reason why it can't be successful."

"It's like coming to your own home when you come to the real person Du'er..."

The gods in the tent laughed dumbly, Jiang Taigong also shook his head with a smile, ignoring Nezha's crazy words, and looked at Daoist Yiyuan.

The Yiyuan Daojun under the disciple of Duer Taoist friends is polite and respectful, and he is a decent person different from the little lunatic Nezha.

Daoist Yiyuan smiled slightly: "But I brought it. Besides the Dingfeng Pearl, the teacher also ordered his disciples to bring a gift to Master Jiang."

As he spoke, he took out a mutton fat jade box from his robe, and handed it to the divine general beside the Grand Duke.

"Oh? A gift..." Jiang Taigong looked at the suet jade box curiously
I have conferred gods many times, almost marching and fighting, and giving gifts is rare.

All the brothers of Chanjiao are acquaintances, and there is no habit of giving gifts. It would be good if the brothers who stopped teaching didn’t cut off their heads as gifts to Lingbao Tianzun. As for the corrupt officials in the court who gave gifts to themselves, they were all punished Jiang Taigong beheaded.

Jiang Taigong opened the box and glanced at it. He was silent for a while, and then smiled: "Fellow Taoist Du E has a heart."

"This thing is just right for the poor."

As he spoke, he took the white jade box into his arms, and put the bottle on the side of the document.

"12 Beijing trillion drops, Sanguang Shenshui." Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Yang Jian sized it up, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, it is better to give it well than to give it skillfully. The Grand Duke will give it to future generations when he divides feudalism and Jianguo. The soul of the flesh body suppresses the inner demons."

Taigong nodded, looked at Yiyuan Daojun and said, "Thank you for me, Fellow Daoist Du'er."

Daoist Yiyuan said with a slight smile, "The ashram is remote, and there are no good things, so I just give some souvenirs from the stars to Grandfather. As long as Grandpa likes it."

Hearing these words, many gods in the tent twitched their mouths, and couldn't help rolling their eyes. The Sanguang Shenshui gathered by the three lights of the sun, the moon, and the moon is not a good thing for Da Luo, but the key is that the amount is too large.

A catty of rice is a gift, but hundreds of millions of catties of rice is a strategic resource.

Immediately afterwards, Daoist Yiyuan took out a large bunch of gifts from his bosom, and said with a smile: "The gift from my teacher to Taigong has been delivered, this is a meeting gift from Pindao himself, please accept it."

Talking about stuffing the hands of the generals in the account one after another, up to Li Jing, Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jian, and the gods of Wei Tuo.Everyone has a share, down to the Golden Immortal General who guards the gate.

Although the gift is small, it is not a heavy gift, but it is good if it is thoughtful.

It was also the first time that Kaitianbidi encountered such a situation, and they could only accept it dumbfoundingly.

For a while, the Xiqi military tent was full of noise, just as lively as a secular vegetable market.

In the end, Taigong couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed twice, but all the generals turned a blind eye.

Looking around at Yang Jian, Nezha... One after another is the master of the Heavenly Palace, the Grandfather suddenly felt overwhelmed, he can't control these arrogant soldiers, he can't exert great coercion just because of a trivial matter, so he waved his hand: " Let's go, I still have something to say to Nephew Yiyuan."

At this time, the gods seemed to have their ears back again. They bowed to the grandpa and left happily in a group, as if school was over, and the Yiyuan Taoist who stayed behind was the student who was dragged.

Nezha patted Daoist Yiyuan on the shoulder sympathetically, and walked out of the big tent, only Daoist Yiyuan and Taigong were left inside.

Put Sanguang Shenshui into his bosom, and took out the box containing Shenshui from his bosom, and there was a page of paper at the bottom of the box.

Taigong held up the letter and shook his head with a smile: "You are a prudent and well-behaved person, and your master is even more cautious. For a small matter, it is like me giving a gift for a sin."

Daoist Yiyuan looked confused, recalling his life, it seems that he didn't offend the grandfather, right?This is the first time we met.

The grandfather coughed and reminded: "Then Ma Yiyuan is considered a member of my orthodoxy."

Daoist Yiyuan woke up like a dream, terrified: "I really don't know, Ma Yiyuan..."

"It doesn't have to be like this." Jiang Taigong smiled slightly: "The people of the Sanqing sect are all over the world, and almost all of them learn Taoism under the Sanqing sect. If something happens, if they all take revenge, how long will the Sanqing Tianzun be busy?"

"Although my Daoist disciples are not as good as Sanqing, there are still many. Ma Yiyuan is not even counted as a registered disciple."

"He lost the battle with you on the Dao, and he lost because of his lack of practice. Naturally, I will not bully the small with the big, and settle the score after the fall."

(End of this chapter)

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