Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 531 Duobao Taoist preaches again
Three days later.

Having learned from the failure of his last sermon, Duobao, who was preparing for his second sermon, sent the Holy Mother of Fire to inform all the immortals in advance that the sermon would be held on Penglai Island.

"Oh? The Saint's Dojo is no longer needed, so why is it going to Penglai?"

Daji was a little confused about Duobao's thoughts. She preached in the Biyou Palace that both Guangchengzi and Deng Chanyu had to give face to Tongtian Sect Master. If they wanted to make trouble, they would do so under the guise of singing songs or playing the victim.

Once you arrive in Penglai, you won’t have to worry about these things anymore.

Deng Chanyu didn't know Duobao's specific thoughts, but she didn't care. Big Ivan was almost here, so she could just deal with the rest as she pleased. "Don't worry about it. Going to Penglai will give us more freedom. We should just follow the host's wishes."

The phoenix in heaven immediately used his authority as General Zhenwu to inform the celestial horse. King Zhou could not tell the difference between the Biyou Palace and Penglai Island. It was up to the horse to decide where he would go!
Deng Chanyu believed that this small change had no impact on her plan, and she was extremely calm. She even bowed to Taoist Cihang when she saw him.

Nezha was rubbing his hands in anticipation. He hadn't done things well enough before, so he could make a big fuss in Penglai!

As soon as they arrived at the venue, they found that the layout of the Penglai venue was completely different from when they listened to the sermon in the Biyou Palace before.

Before, Duobao was in the middle, like a concert, with the audience lined up in a row. The first row was the VIP seats for Deng Chanyu, disciples of the Western Sect, and disciples of the Orthodox Sect. The rest of the disciples of the Jie Sect and the side sects sat in the back in order, which was a relatively normal arrangement of the Xuanmen Sect.

The sermon venue is now a bit like a dinner party, but it is not a buffet in the countryside, but a banquet in heaven with singing, dancing and accompaniment. The main seat is in the middle and the guests are on both sides.

This time there was no need for Huan Xitian to shout, as the disciples of Jiejiao filled the table with spiritual fruits and spiritual wine. From a bird's eye view, it looked like a large banquet.

Before, the saint's disciples instigated the "masses" to deal with Duobao, but now Duobao has learned his lesson. The saint's disciples' seats are still in the front, but there are no cloud beds, golden bells, lotus flowers and other things. At a glance, the saint's disciples are treated similarly to many unorthodox sects, at least the level is similar, and they no longer have the advantageous position of making calls from a high position that they had three days ago.

Daji laughed and said, "This person is more astute than I thought. The presence of the Saint's disciples shows his respect for the Saint. The table and food he has are no different from those of ordinary immortals. It will be difficult to use the power of the three cloud beds to suppress him today."

Deng Chanyu nodded approvingly: "After all, he is a senior disciple who has been managing Jiejiao for a long time. It's not surprising that he has some tricks up his sleeve."

There was one thing she didn't say. Duobao was able to become Tathagata and rule the entire Buddhist community. He had both intelligence and means. He was stunned three days ago. Give him some time and he will surely be able to adjust.

The venue was a bit noisy today. Nezha couldn't sing anymore, even if he shouted at the top of his lungs. A bunch of immortals were busy eating and drinking. You singing? No one cared.

The Jiejiao sect brought up various spiritual fruits and spiritual wines continuously. After many immortals took their seats, Duobao was not in a hurry to preach today. Instead, he looked at the many saintly disciples with a smile on his face.

He suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "It's a pleasure to be with you all today, but these clouds above our heads are a little inconvenient. Clear the clouds!"

He pointed his chopsticks at the sky, and the white clouds that had covered Penglai Island for countless eons slowly dispersed. The sunlight shone on the ground, coating the immortals with a layer of golden light.

A look of displeasure crossed Yunxiao's face. "What are you talking about? Can't you just shout 'open'?" Deng Chanyu, Guangchengzi, and Maitreya all looked up to see Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, transformed into a dragon-shaped blower, desperately trying to move the white clouds over Penglai.

These are not naturally formed clouds. There were clouds first, and then there was Penglai Island. There were even some monsters in the clouds that had survived for who knows how many eons. They were staying well at home, but Ao Guang wanted to blow their homes away, so they controlled thunder and lightning to strike the Dragon King one by one.

Many aquatic creatures joined in the battle and after a lot of effort, they finally completed Duobao's task and temporarily blew away the clouds on the top of Penglai Island.

Ao Guang knew that his current actions had offended the Chan Sect, the Western Sect, Deng Chanyu, and even the underworld, but he really had no choice. The Jie Sect was in the East China Sea, and his East China Sea Dragon Palace was also in the East China Sea. Your Emei Mountain, Lingshan Mountain, and Kunlun Mountain were far away from me, the old dragon. If I was a little unhappy now, I could make up for it later. If I offended the Jie Sect's disciple, he didn't dare to think about it.
He really had no choice but to choose the lesser of two evils.

The white clouds dispersed, and many cranes danced in the air. Some of them acted as waiters, bringing wine jugs and bowls to the fairies. Some cranes even changed into human forms while dancing, with graceful and elegant dance moves. Many Taoists who had been practicing hard in the mountains opened their mouths wide when they saw this scene.

Duobao seemed unsatisfied: "How can such a dance be enjoyed by distinguished guests? I will call Chang'e to lead the dance."

This time he pointed his chopsticks at the Moon Palace.

Chang'e Chang'e received the notice from the Holy Mother of Fire yesterday and dared not not come.

She put on all the attire of a dancer and came to Penglai with the Heavenly Court Dance Troupe to dance for the immortals.

The beauty of Chang'e shocked the fairies again. She was so beautiful, so good, so good.
The image of Duobao Daoist Master's immense powers was instantly etched into the minds of many immortals. To embarrass such a saintly disciple would be courting death. Don't get involved in the conflicts between saintly disciples; just have fun and that's it.

Duobao noticed the changes in the immortals' minds. He couldn't help but look at the saints and disciples. "What tricks do you have today? Use them all!"
Deng Chanyu didn't expect that he actually called Chang'e. When the lecherous King Zhou arrived and saw Chang'e, it might be another disaster.

She couldn't help but smile.

Duobao asked curiously, "Why are you laughing, Junior Sister Deng? Are you remembering something funny from Mount Emei?"

What he said was actually a mockery of Mount Emei as a desolate wilderness.

Bixiao was very annoyed. What happened to Mount Emei? My eldest brother's cave is in Mount Emei.

Deng Chanyu gave her a look that urged her to calm down, then slowly picked up her wine glass and said with a smile, "I am enjoying myself here, and I don't miss Emei Mountain."

Duobao's heart sank. What? Was there any other trick that could directly disrupt the sermon?
He suddenly looked up, his gaze spanning hundreds of thousands of miles, and saw King Zhou who had just arrived at Penglai Island and got off the carriage.

The two treacherous villains Fei Zhong and You Hun, and the two powerful generals Fei Lian and E Lai were all by his side. King Zhou walked like a dragon and a tiger, with an excited look on his face. He had finally found the overseas fairyland!

Penglai was originally covered by white clouds. Not only the human race, but even ordinary immortals could not find Penglai. But today, the clouds in Penglai were blown away by Ao Guang.
(End of this chapter)