Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 110 Morality kidnaps the West and leaves
Duobao received the orthodox teachings of Taoism. Although he knew that Maitreya's ideas were wrong, he couldn't think of anything to say to refute.

When Maitreya saw this, the corners of his mouth curled up. After today, his name of Maitreya will be resounding throughout the ancient world.

But at this moment, Maitreya accidentally saw Zhao Gongming's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile, and couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart.

At the critical moment, this senior brother from the Shangqing lineage won't ruin his good deeds again, right?
As expected by Maitreya, the next moment, Zhao Gongming walked out and shook his head at Duobao.

"In terms of sophistry, you are no match for him, so go ahead."

Duobao said with shame on his face, "Big Brother"

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "It's okay. You just can't beat him in sophistry. In terms of true level, you may not be below him."

"Yes."

Duobao nodded, and then returned to the Shangqing camp.

When Maitreya saw Zhao Gongming appearing in person, his face could not help but darken slightly, becoming a little more solemn.

Through the previous debate between Zhao Gongming and the pharmacist, Maitreya could clearly understand that this senior disciple of the Shangqing lineage was not a follower of the rules.

The faces of the pharmacists, Ksitigarbha, and others all darkened. In terms of eloquence, Maitreya was very powerful, but could he win against such a senior brother from the Shangqing lineage?

Maitreya cupped his hands and said, "Maitreya has met senior brother Gongming."

Zhao Gongming waved his hand and said calmly, "No need to be polite. I came here this time to ask fellow Taoist Maitreya a few questions."

"what is the problem?"

There was a hint of solemnity on Maitreya's face.

"Junior Brother Maitreya's action of cutting meat to feed the eagle made him admire him very much. But I wonder if that eagle today would really starve to death if he didn't eat that flying swallow?"

As soon as Zhao Gongming said these words, the disciples of the Shangqing lineage felt as if a pot had exploded.

"A flying swallow can have a few taels of meat. If you don't eat it, you won't starve to death."

"That's right, that giant eagle, wrapped in demonic aura, is enough to kill tigers and hunt black bears. A flying swallow is probably not enough to fill the gap between his teeth."

"In that case, isn't it unnecessary for Senior Brother Maitreya to cut his flesh and feed it to the eagles?"

Maitreya was stunned for a moment, and his brain cells began to spin at a speed of 180 degrees. In the end, he could only sigh, "I probably won't die of hunger."

Zhao Gongming nodded slightly and continued to smile, "I heard that Junior Brother Maitreya has a Bodhi seed in his hand, which has been cultivated for countless thousands of years. It has the effect of calming the mind and calming the energy. Can you give it to me?"

"Kunlun Mountain is a natural treasure. How could Senior Brother Gongming be so interested in my bodhi seed?"

Maitreya was a little confused.

Zhao Gongming said seriously, "I have been practicing recently and always feel uneasy. The Bodhi seed in Brother Maitreya's hand is just right for me. Please give it to me."

"Senior Brother Gongming is joking. Who doesn't know that my uncle Sanqing has countless treasures in his hand, which are infinitely better than the Bodhi Seed in my hand."

There is indeed a Bodhi Seed in Maitreya's hand, but how precious is that Bodhi Seed?How could it be given to Zhao Gongming in vain?
Zhao Gongming was immediately confused and said, "Faced with a starving eagle, Junior Brother Maitreya can cut off his own flesh and feed it to him. Senior Brother is practicing and is restless. If he is not careful, he is in danger of going crazy. Why is Junior Brother Maitreya able to feed it?" But you are not even willing to give away a bodhi seed?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Kunlun Mountain was boiling, and countless disciples laughed.

"I thought Western disciples were so noble, but I didn't expect that they were all fake."

"A piece of meat can be easily restored with magic power. The Bodhi seed is much more precious than a piece of meat. No wonder Maitreya is reluctant to part with it."

"If you don't want to let it go, you can't let it go. You have to pretend to be a compassionate and noble personality. It's really hypocritical."

"Senior Brother Maitreya, if you really have a compassionate heart, give the Bodhi Seed to Senior Brother Gongming."

"It's just a Bodhi seed. You won't be reluctant to part with it, right?"

"If you don't want to give up, then admit your hypocrisy of Western Avenue."

The series of words immediately stunned Maitreya.

Maitreya gritted his teeth, "It's just a Bodhi seed, I'll give it to you."

After speaking, Maitreya waved his hand, and a golden bodhi seed fell into Zhao Gongming's hand.Zhao Gongming held the Bodhi seed in his hand, looked it up and down, and sighed, "It is indeed a treasure from the West, so I will accept it with a smile."

After accepting the Bodhi Seed, Zhao Gongming was suddenly startled, "Junior Brother Maitreya, I have one more thing to do."

"What's the matter?"

"Brother Wei heard that Junior Brother Maitreya also has a magic weapon, called the Mixed Gold Gold Naozu, which is extremely powerful. It is the supreme magic weapon that can trap people and kill enemies. Brother Wei is worried that he does not have a powerful magic weapon to use. Senior Brother Maitreya has a broad mind and has the ability to use it. Out of your supreme compassion, why don’t you lend me that golden cymbal mixed with gold for a while?”

Zhao Gongming had a smile on his face. The moral kidnapping technique was really useful.

Maitreya immediately shook his head, "The golden cymbal is my companion spiritual treasure, and I cannot lend it to you."

Zhao Gongming's face darkened, "In the future, if my brother travels around the world and falls into the hands of others because he has no treasure in his hands, will Junior Brother Maitreya be responsible for this debt?"

"me"

Maitreya was speechless.

"Maitreya, please step back."

Youyou's voice came from Jie Yin's mouth, which immediately made Maitreya retreat as if he had been granted amnesty.

Seeing Maitreya exit the stage in despair, the disciples of the Shangqing lineage burst into thunderous applause.

It's so satisfying to see my senior brother teach these sophists in the West.

Beside the valley, on the futon, Jieyin said calmly, "Senior Brother Tongtian, your disciples are really eloquent people."

A faint smile appeared on Tongtian's face, "I can't say I'm eloquent, I'm just using the other person's way to repay the other person."

The West is thick-skinned and behaves shamelessly, so its disciples of the Shangqing Dynasty are even more shameless and thick-skinned than the West. Taking the path of the West will leave the West with nowhere to go.

The smile on Tongtian's face became even brighter, "Two junior brothers, can we continue discussing Taoism?"

Jie Yin shook his head, "Let's end our discussion today."

Jie Yin had a clear vision in his heart. With Zhao Gongming here, no matter how many times he discussed Taoism, he would definitely lose to the West.

Zhao Gongming is a talented person.

Zhunti and Jie Ying deepened their desire to draw Zhao Gongming into the Western sect.

This time when discussing the Tao, the disciples of the Shangqing lineage shone brightly, but the disciples of the Yuqing lineage were overshadowed, and Yuanshi's face gradually turned cold.

"The way of the two junior brothers seems to have deviated from the three thousand Xuanmen avenues mentioned by the Taoist ancestors, and relied more on the eight hundred side gates. If this continues, the road ahead will be difficult."

Jie Yin said calmly, "Three thousand avenues are the way, and eight hundred side doors are also the way. The final end is the same. My two brothers are sure to find a brand new avenue."

"That's right, there is no road ahead. My two brothers just need to make a path."

When he spoke, his face was clear and there was no sadness or pain, only determination and forging ahead!

Sanqing couldn't help but fell silent. Dongfang Zhunti introduced the two of them. Although they were shameless and thick-skinned as a city wall, it had to be said that the two of them had a Taoist heart that had been tempered many times.

Taiqing slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, "The discussion is over, the two junior brothers can stay in my Kunlun Mountain for a few more days."

"No need. We have had enough of staying in Kunlun Mountains for a hundred years. Let's go back to the west."

As soon as Jie Yin's idea came to mind, a white cloud appeared under his feet, and then the pharmacist and four other people quickly stepped forward.

"I'll take my leave."

Zhunti, accepted and said goodbye.

"Two juniors, walk slowly."

Sanqing also gestured with his hands.

Then, white clouds rose, carrying Zhunti, Jingyin and the other six people, and turned into a white light, flying towards the west, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)