Xiaoyaoshanjun

After the small meeting was over, Tian Buli and Liuyun stayed until the end, watching the last plate and table being carried away.

Miao Shan came over, and all the guests who were to be seen off had been sent away.

"This celestial meeting has passed. Where are you going next, fellow Taoist?"

"Go back." Tian Buli said with a smile, "Go back and practice."

Miao Shan suggested, "In that case, why don't you practice here with me? There is plenty of spiritual energy on my Fairy Island, and there are millions of people offering sacrifices to me. If you want to practice, you can practice. If you get tired, you can go and play around in the secular world. When you've had enough, you can come back and practice."

Tian Buli smiled and said, "I don't have that idea. I still have unworthy descendants at home who need to take a look at me for a while, and then I will practice. When I can't practice anymore, I will come out and take a look."

Miao Shan saw that Tian Buli had made up his mind, so she stopped trying to persuade him.

"In that case, are you willing to go back with me and spend another day? I have many questions that I would like to ask you."

Tian Buli nodded and said, "Okay, I have gained a lot of benefits from you this time, and I am willing to give you more."

Miao Shan smiled and said, "Please."

"please."

The three of them flew back to Xianling Island on a cloud.

After arriving on the island, Tian Buli discovered that the female cultivators and disciples of the Tianxian Sect were all gone.

Miao Shan explained: "They were allowed to practice here before, but now they have all gone back to do their own things. The next time there will be a bustle will be 20 to 30 years later."

Tian Buli remembered that the banquet had not been held here for that long.

"Why so long?"

"I also need to practice in peace."

Miao Shan sighed, "It's a pity that I'm the only one here who can stop the clouds and rain. I have to spend several days every year busy with these things, and I can't practice in peace like my fellow Taoists."

Tian Buli asked curiously, "Then why do you accept so many disciples? Can't they help with the work?"

Miao Shan said: "It is useless. Even if the storm is extinguished, the benefits gained are not as much as what they have lost. Usually, they just practice martial arts and Qi, patrol the sea, collect treasures, and subdue demons."

Tian Buli felt that these disciples were quite useful, but they couldn't help much.

"That's true." Tian Buli couldn't help.

Miao Shan looked at the sky and said, "I inquired about the more than ten years of seclusion in Yanxia Mountain, and heard about the affairs of other immortal sects. In recent years, no one has listened to the words of the Holy Emperor, but I have helped him to disperse the storm every year."

"I don't want to care about it next year. This is what people in this sea area should bear."

Tian Buli advised: "Then let's notify the fishermen and coastal residents in advance so that they can make early plans and avoid losses."

Miao Shan looked at Tian Buli and said, "You are indeed kind-hearted. Well, since you said so, I will follow your kindness. After all, I have improved a lot because of your kindness."

Liuyun thought about this and soon frowned.

"With so many Taoists not working, I don't know what the Holy Emperor will do. He can't kill us all, right?"

Miao Shan said: "People from all over the country can be sent to talk to him. Instead of guessing, it is better to tell him the whole story in a letter."

"In the past sixty-seven years, we have spent a lot of mana to help him do things, so that the weather is good and the country is peaceful. Now our cultivation is limited. If he still forces us to do things, we might as well fight him."

Tian Buli discovered that there were actually a lot of people who opposed the Holy Emperor.

Especially those who participated in the Tianxian Conference this time, basically all of them.

The Futian Dao League is basically the consensus in the current world of immortal cultivation. Everyone is working hard to cultivate immortality for their own immortality. Now someone jumps out and tells everyone not to cultivate immortality, but to serve the country honestly and fight for their whole lives.

Although they have been doing this for more than sixty years, these monks do not think this is the right thing to do. The Holy Emperor is obviously stronger than everyone else and has lived longer. A group of people simply cannot outlast him.

The slave path cannot be cultivated because it would have been killed and dispersed by the Holy Emperor long ago.

Now, it is impossible to practice Taoism in an upright manner as the road to ascension is blocked. Moreover, one has to take care of the lives of a group of mortals for the Holy Emperor every day.

Although Tian Buli often takes care of mortals and thinks with ordinary people's thinking, he also understands the thoughts of this group of cultivators at this time.

Liuyun shook his head. "It's impossible to defeat him. Anyway, the Hebo water gods in various places have begun to become demons. If he wants to kill, he will first kill those who harm the people. It depends on whether he is willing to give us benefits."

Miao Shan nodded, "If we can take out treasures and things that are beneficial to us, we can help him govern for a few more decades."

It seemed that everyone had a consensus that they could not defeat the emperor.

But if we don’t cooperate with violence, the emperor won’t give any benefits to anyone and everyone will start to work passively and passively.

"Is this okay?" Tian Buli began to worry.

Miao Shan smiled and said, "The first one to close the mountain was your Yanxia Mountain."

Tian Buli was embarrassed now.

I didn't expect that I was the first to start this.

Tian Buli defended himself, "I knew in advance that the next ten years would be good weather and good harvests. Besides, the emperor only needed to ask Yanxia Mountain to guarantee the rain, and he didn't ask for it to come down every year."

Miao Shan took the two of them back to the second-floor cottage, but did not enter the house. She stepped directly into the water in her white palace dress.

Her clothes quickly became thinner and lighter as if they were melting.

Tian Buli put his clothes into the storage bag and then entered the water.

Seeing this, Liuyun sat down directly on the corridor and put only his feet in the water.

"That man wanted to be a good emperor, and he loved reputation, and he especially liked to be praised by scholars."

Miao Shan said what she knew about the Holy Emperor, "He did not build a palace for himself, nor a mausoleum for himself, nor did he teach the Dharma to others, but he built a statue for himself on the mountain."

"I asked the fairies in heaven, and they all said that he is not from here, and they don't know that there is such a powerful person in heaven who has come down to earth."

"But for some reason, when I talked about this with a few other fellow Taoists, they all felt like I did that the emperor had a close relationship with us."

Liuyun frowned and said, "I don't have that feeling."

Tian Buli suddenly remembered something, "I once flew to the sky, but I couldn't see the heaven for a long time. But when I saw Yu Xian and the others, I felt that their magic power was not as strong as mine."

"My sect's ancestor Lei Ming is the Heavenly Thunder God. I think he was more powerful than me a dozen years ago, but now it seems that we are about the same. I wonder how they all ascended to heaven?"

As Tian Buli was talking, he quickly came up with an idea, "Why not call them down and ask them?"

Miao Shan frowned, "Isn't this bad? We are not praying for rain to relieve disasters for the people. It is really disrespectful to the way of heaven to use magic to summon gods casually like this."

Tian Buli did not have such fearful thoughts, but he felt that Miao Shan and Liu Yun cared about this very much, so he obeyed.

"Then when we go back, we'll see where the drought is happening and go ask about it."

Miao Shan and Liu Yun accepted this compromise proposal.

After making the decision, the three of them went to the house to rest.

The two rabbits were wrapped in bubbles and placed at the door like stone lions to guard the door. (End of this chapter)