Chapter 195 Chang'e
Bixiao is the youngest and does things as she pleases. She thinks Deng Chanyu is pretty pleasing to the eye and doesn't care about Lu Yue at all. She doesn't even know who Lu Yue is.

Qiong Xiao was older, so he was a little hesitant about making friends with Deng Chanyu. When he greeted her, he subconsciously kept a distance.

Yunxiao acted the most generous, but also the most distant. "Junior Sister Deng, don't worry. My Jie Sect is also an orthodox sect. We cultivate the great path of immortality. My master is a man of vision, masters all laws, and holds the great sect. Lü Yue and Junior Sister had a dispute over the path of cultivation, and he didn't step forward. It was his fate, not his own."

After the few people introduced themselves to each other, Zhao Gongming, who had been saying that he wanted to introduce his sister to Deng Chanyu, finally walked over.

"You're here? That's good. Let me introduce you to my three sisters!"

The youngest, Bixiao, rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, you're late. Sister Xiaoqing has already introduced Sister Ayu to us. How about you introduce her again?"

Zhao Gongming glared, seeming unhappy, but unexpectedly Bixiao put her hands on her hips, stood directly on the table, and looked down at him.

Zhao Gongming immediately backed off, trying to find a way out for himself. He showed Deng Chanyu and Qingluan the helpless expression of an old father doting on his little daughter: "My sister has been rather naughty since she was young."

Deng Chanyu laughed dryly. She could see that no matter how arrogant Zhao Gongming was in public, he was just as humble in front of his sister.
Old Zhao lowered his voice and said, "Anyway, I've introduced you two to each other. If we have any disputes with the Chan Sect in the future, remember, you have to help us!"

Bi Xiao cleverly appeared between the two of them and pricked up his ears: "Brother, what are you and the Deng family's sister talking about?"

"Nothing, nothing! I just said you're beautiful!" Old Zhao tried to change the subject by throwing out a powerful move. He asked Deng Chanyu, "In your opinion, which of my three sisters is the most beautiful?"

This question was raised by the youngest Bixiao a long time ago, almost when they had just transformed. Since then, it has been bothering Lao Zhao. It seems that no one else is suitable to answer it. But he cannot ask the leader or his fellow disciples this question, so he can only figure it out by himself.

Now he wanted to test Deng Chanyu's "wit".

Qiongxiao and Bixiao were quite persistent about this question. They both raised their chins, waiting for Deng Chanyu to give a fair judgment. Yunxiao, who had a calm temperament, chuckled twice and felt helpless about their childishness.

Deng Chanyu didn't think at all and said with a bitter face: "I'm face-blind, so I don't know who is beautiful and who is not. Anyway, they are all prettier than me!"

She doesn't care about her appearance, belittles herself, and flatters Sanxiao without any pressure at all.

It can be seen that the three sisters, who rarely hear flattery in their daily lives, are very satisfied with this answer.

Based on a score of 100, Deng Chanyu's appearance would be at least 95 points. Now she admits that she is not as good as the Three Fairies, and the three fairies all feel quite satisfied.

Apart from the heartless Bixiao, even Qiongxiao now looks at her with kindness.

Zhao Gongming was astonished! The question that had troubled him for countless epochs turned out to have this answer!?

Then I burst into tears. With my thick eyebrows, big eyes and beard, I couldn't say "You three are prettier than me".

Deng Chanyu exchanged a few more pleasantries, and the two parties were officially acquainted. She took out her own Xuanyang wine. Talking about friendship over a glass of wine was a trait ingrained in the Zhuxia people. There was nothing a drink couldn't solve, and if it didn't, they'd have another drink!
Her main goal has never changed from the beginning to the end, which is to make friends with the entire Chan sect and then make friends with an immortal from the Jie sect.

She sat directly next to Sanxiao, and Qingluan didn't care and sat next to her.

More and more gods came to participate in the Peach Festival.

There is only one Great Master Xuandu in the Human Sect, and he is currently in seclusion in Mount Shouyang, so he naturally will not attend the Peach Banquet.

The Chan Sect was a purely masculine sect, and this time only the Nanji Xianweng and Huanglong Zhenren came, both of whom had their own social circles. The Jie Sect only had Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiaos.

It is worth mentioning Western religion.

The leader was Medicine Master, followed by Mahasthamaprapta. Behind them were more than fifty Taoists with strange attire.

Deng Chanyu understood at a glance: this guy is here to eat and drink for free! He must have been hungry for several days in Lingshan, right?
If Haotian God can't control the situation, most of these Western immortals will be able to move the tables, chairs and benches away.
Suddenly, a rabbit in the arms of a fairy attracted her attention.

The rabbit felt the hostile gaze and turned his head quickly, just in time to see Deng Chanyu.

The rabbit touched the big bump on his forehead, opened his mouth, revealing his broken front teeth, and his two red eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Deng Chanyu looked around and saw that there were too many immortals around, making it difficult to take action. She resisted the urge to beat the rabbit violently. Facing the rabbit's provocation, she put her hand on its neck and made a throat-cutting gesture.

The fairy holding the rabbit couldn't help but look towards her. Deng Chanyu saw the fairy's appearance out of the corner of her eye and was shocked for a moment.

Even someone with face blindness can tell that this female fairy is more beautiful than her.

Her appearance, figure, temperament, all aspects were above the first-line. The fairy had no intention of coming over to talk, and nodded slightly, then went to the table in the corner and sat there alone.

Even though she had guessed the answer, Deng Chanyu couldn't help but ask Qingluan, "Sister Qing, who is that fairy holding the rabbit?"

There was a hint of disdain in Qingluan's tone: "That's Chang'e."

Chang'e abandoned her husband, took the elixir of immortality alone and ascended to the Moon Palace. Her actions would be criticized in any era.

Moreover, people like Chang'e who became immortals by taking the elixir of immortality are all the lowest level human immortals and will never make any progress in their lifetime.

Ninety-nine percent of the immortals on the Great Dao look down on Chang'e, and no immortal is willing to communicate with her.

"So she is Chang'e." Deng Chanyu didn't expect that she would see Chang'e today after just talking about her with Daji a few days ago.

To be fair, Chang'e and Daji each have their own merits in appearance.

The former always makes people feel a desire to conquer her, and they want to ravage her ruthlessly, while the latter is charm, which is completely integrated into the bones.

The banquet has not started yet, and this time is reserved for the immortals to socialize. Immortals also need to know the ways of the world, and life is not all about fighting and killing.

Zhao Gongming has the support of his tens of thousands of disciples from the Jiejiao sect. He has achieved enlightenment for many years and has a wide circle of friends. In his opinion, the Peach Festival is not the highest level. At this time, he is chatting with his sister. The three sisters do not like socializing, so he is happy to be free of worries.

Deng Chanyu still has some ideas. More friends mean more paths, so she doesn't just waste time in Sanxiao.

With the help of some immortals introduced to her by Huanglong Zhenren and Chijiao Daxian, she gradually expanded her own social circle.

(End of this chapter)

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