Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 524 Let’s Go Make Trouble Too
The influence of Western religion is far less than that during the Journey to the West period, but disciples such as Medicine Master, Maitreya, and Mahasthamaprapta still left Lingshan and headed for the Biyou Palace.

This opportunity is rare, it would be a waste not to listen. It won’t take much effort to make a trip anyway, and if they can take away some of the treasures from the Jiejiao, they will make a lot of money.

If Duobao Daoist wants to gain merit, then his sermons cannot be random; they must be meaningful and reflect his own true understanding of the Dao. If tens of thousands of immortals at the scene go astray after listening to your sermon, then most of them will go astray? The Heavenly Dao will not grant you merit.

The Western disciples have a rather detached mentality. If everything goes smoothly during a sermon, they will listen attentively and eat fruits to their heart's content. If the Jie Sect and the Chen Sect come into conflict, they will just cheer on the sidelines and will not lose out in any case.

The great master Xuandu of the Human Sect has no interest in this. You guys can fight over your own things, it has nothing to do with me.

When we arrived at Mount Emei, a small problem occurred.

Daji asked Mr. Deng, "Both the Chan Sect and the Western Sect have gone there. Should we go too? Or should we go and preach there too? Preach to the monkeys in Mount Emei, is that okay?"

Deng Chanyu looked at her with amusement. "Do you want to tell me about it? I think your glorious story of the axe and the skull is quite educational."

Even though her personality had become cheerful and generous, Daji still felt a little ashamed at this moment. She pushed her gently and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I wouldn't dare to talk about that thing unless I knew him."

Thinking of having to talk to so many immortals, she shrank back, and the shyness on her face seemed to have returned to her girlish appearance.

Thinking of the embarrassing part, she waved her hands repeatedly: "I can't do it, I can't do it, I don't know what to say."

Compared to this inexperienced and playful fellow, Deng Chanyu wasn't shy. It was just a sermon, wasn't it? She'd seen the dawn of the universe from the Hollow Willow, and witnessed three sermons at the Purple Cloud Palace from Nuwa's cushion. She had plenty to say, and could easily have lectured for eight or ten years. The problem now was, who would listen? If no one listened, it would be embarrassing.

She patted Daji's thigh and said, "Let's go and see Taoist Duobao preach."

It would be nonsense to say that she had no interest in the sainthood, but she herself knew that her Golden Immortal realm was too far away from the sainthood. Guangchengzi and Zhao Gongming, who were at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, had no hope, let alone her.

But being fat at first doesn’t count, because being fat later will cause the kang to collapse.

Taoist Duobao seemed a bit impatient to her. Even if he obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi bestowed by the Taoist Ancestor, so what? Which of the saints in the past didn't achieve sainthood through merit?
This road will be very long, so long that it makes people feel uneasy, and it will be full of thorns. Those who set out early may not be able to reach the end smoothly.

Just as Nuwa urged her to go and see the excitement, she called Daji and brought along the fearless Nezha.

There are ways and methods to make trouble, and one cannot rely solely on on-the-spot performance. Before leaving, Deng Chanyu called Nezha, and the master and disciple rehearsed in the cave first.

Deng Chanyu had met Taoist Duobao when she went to Yuxu Palace for the second time. It can even be said that among the famous and powerful people in the prehistoric times, there are very few who she has not seen.

At this time, she imitated the accent of Duobao Taoist and said slowly: "You must know that the way of heaven is to reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency, so it is empty."

Nezha roared with all his might, "I can't hear you! I can't hear you at all! You're trying to imitate a saint by speaking so quietly?!"

His expression was spot on, a bravery that showed no fear of being beaten to death on the spot.

Deng Chanyu gave a thumbs up and said, "Good, you're very energetic. Just tell me when the time comes! If you perform well, I'll give you a chicken drumstick when I get back."

She lowered her voice again, "When the time comes, keep an eye on the people from the Chan Sect. If Yang Jian shows up, stand close to him when you speak. If Duobao asks you who you are, just say your name is Yang Jian." Nezha wasn't interested in chicken legs or anything like that. He was interested in causing trouble, the more trouble the better. After all, if he couldn't handle it, he still had his master, and if his master couldn't handle it, he still had his grandmaster. What was he afraid of? Fear wasn't in his vocabulary.

Deng Chanyu asked Nezha to use the Eight-Nine Profound Art to transform into the appearance of Yang Jian. She was quite familiar with Yang Jian. After looking at him from front to back, if she was an acquaintance, she would definitely be able to see the problem at a glance. Are Duobao Taoist and Yang Jian acquaintances?
Nuwa who was observing secretly and Daji who was watching on the scene were both delighted. The Eight-Nine Profound Art has never done anything good in your hands!
After rehearsing it twice, I felt there was no problem.

Deng Chanyu, Daji, Nezha and Xiao Qingluan, who had transformed into a miner, said goodbye and left Mount Emei.

The positioning of Jin Zha, Mu Zha, Huang Tianhua and other disciples of the Chan Sect was a bit strange. This time when listening to the sermon, the Chan Sect did not call them. Deng Chanyu felt that their speed was too slow, so she did not call them either.

After all, they were there to stir up trouble. If things turned sour, Daji could retreat into the netherworld. With Lady Pingxin protecting her, there was no need to worry about her safety. Deng Chanyu possessed the Rainbow Transformation Technique, and if she combined it with the Dao of Space to fully activate it, she could outrun even a Daluo Jinxian. Taking Nezha with her would be no problem at all, but if she brought seven or eight other burdens along, that wouldn't be possible.

If we want to listen to the teachings in the future, we can do it at home without having to listen to Duobao’s teachings.

After everything was ready, the three of them rode on a cloud to the Biyou Palace.

Standing on Deng Chanyu's multicolored auspicious cloud, Daji asked, "If I meet the Sage of Shangqing later, what etiquette should I use to greet him?"

Daji had only seen one saint, Niangniang Pingxin, and the closer she got to the Biyou Palace, the more nervous she became.

Deng Chanyu has met Tongtian Sect Master. Among all the saints in the ancient times, except for the Jie Yin Saint who has been in seclusion for cultivation, she has met the other saints. She has met Zhunti several times and can be said to be very experienced.

Hearing Daji's question, she chuckled, "Don't worry, the Sage Shangqing is not in the Biyou Palace."

"Really?"

"real."

Taoist Duobao is not a child. He does not need the protection of the "adults" in his family when he preaches. Master Tongtian left Biyou Palace early and went to Yuyutian, which he opened up in the chaos.

This represents the approval of the Shangqing Saint.

If Duobao Taoist could still make mistakes while preaching in front of tens of thousands of Jiejiao disciples in the Biyou Palace, then he would not be qualified to aspire to the sainthood.

She had a lot of fun at home, but when she went outside, Daji was still very dignified. She was greatly relieved when she heard that Tongtian Jiaozhu was not at home.

I've been racking my brains over whether to greet Tongtian Patriarch using Wu Clan etiquette or Xuanmen etiquette, and now you say he's not home? Hasn't all my thinking been in vain?

Daji pouted, thinking that Deng Chanyu did it on purpose. While Nezha was looking down at the scenery, she stuck out her tongue towards Deng Chanyu, licked her lips, and made an expression as if she wanted to say something.

Seeing her like this, Deng Chanyu felt a pain in her waist.
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(End of this chapter)