After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"That child is Bai Ze..."

The chair in front of Xuanwu instantly froze, cracked, and shattered, turning into a pile of wood chips.

……

Jasmine State, Frost City.

The white tiger walked barefoot on a beach, the waves crashing against the surface, bringing with them the salty smell of the sea.

The white tiger sniffed a few times, its face showing intoxication.

Since returning from the Western Paradise, Baihu has occasionally enjoyed walking along different beaches, reminiscing about the past.

The older a person gets, the smaller their heart becomes.

Halfway there, his phone rang. Baihu took it out to look at it, and after a while, he put it back in his pocket.

"No wonder Jiufeng likes that child so much."

The white tiger continued walking on the beach, as if nothing in the world was more important to it than reminiscing about its childhood.

……

Longcheng, Jumang Building, meditation room.

The Azure Dragon, who had been sitting cross-legged inside, had only been cultivating for a few hours when the door to the meditation room was knocked on. Without waiting for the Azure Dragon's consent, the flustered Eastern Star Lord opened the door.

In the entire Dragon City, only the Eastern Dipper Star Lord dared to force open the door of the meditation room and wake the Azure Dragon when he was in meditation.

Dongdou Xingjun spoke to Qinglong, who had just opened his eyes.

"Old Lin, you don't know, I just heard something big!"

"Dongdou Xingjun shouted breathlessly."

"Does Zhou Yan know him? He's the subordinate of Zhuque who found Ying Balong's traces."

Qinglong hummed in agreement.

Dongdou Xingjun's eyes widened.

"Someone called and said that the child—no, not a descendant of the Six-Eared Macaque, but, is Bai Ze's..."

The Six-Eared Macaque is at most a top-notch paparazzi team; you can still defend yourself if you keep a low profile. But Bai Ze is like the CIA and FBI combined; even if you keep a low profile, they can still go to the State Information Bureau to search for your intelligence.

At least Dongdou Xingjun doesn't know how to defend against Bai Ze's information theft.

Qinglong closed his eyes.

"I see."

"I can't understand it," asked the Eastern Star Lord.

"And then what? What do we do?"

Qinglong said nonchalantly.

"Right now, all I want to do is create my own little world; everything else can wait."

Dongdou Xingjun opened his mouth, wanting to say many things, but seeing that Qinglong had closed his eyes and continued to meditate, he finally pursed his lips and walked out of Qinglong's meditation room.

"The world is about to change..."

Dongdou Xingjun murmured as he left.

……

Indiana, the headquarters of the Miro religion.

After performing a blessing ceremony for the Celestial castes in Indiana, the contemporary leader, Su Dingguang, went to his own rest room.

Dozens of reporters from all over the country were waiting in the lounge. Su Dingguang, dressed in a Taoist-style robe and looking absolutely otherworldly, immediately caught their attention when he appeared in front of them.

The reporters from Indiana immediately approached Su Dingguang with their microphones, beaming with pride, and respectfully said...

"Your Holiness, may I ask you a few questions?"

Su Dingguang smiled and said.

"Ask away."

The Indiana journalists stood tall.

"my country's growth in the first quarter recently exceeded 15%. Is this all due to the blessings of the Celestial Venerable Maitreya?"

Su Dingguang stroked his very textured beard.

"Yes, this is the blessing of the Celestial Venerable Miro."

The other reporters all turned their cameras toward Su Dingguang. Although the microphone in front of Su Dingguang belonged to a local reporter, Su Dingguang's gaze was fixed on the reporters not far away, and he spoke sincerely.

“The Celestial Venerable Miro is the Creator, the Maintainer of the World, and the True God whom all mankind should believe in. However, mankind has lost faith for too long. The despicable living people have become accustomed to crime, greed, and adultery. All these sins have attracted the wicked fire that cleanses the mortal world.”

“And the Celestial Venerable Miro protects everyone.”

Su Dingguang looked sorrowful.

"Indigenous has had the fewest deaths during this pandemic."

"The holy maiden I taught, Su Bijun, went to Bihai City in Butterfly State, which is now recovering the fastest. This is the benefit of having faith in the Celestial Venerable Mi Luo."

In order to pave the way for their family's missionary work, the Su family invested a lot of medicine and food in Butterfly State, where Su Bijun served as a state assemblywoman/member of parliament, determined to make Butterfly State a blessed land, so that others would see that there were so many benefits to believing in the Venerable Mi Luo.

A reporter from the local news agency sidled up to Su Dingguang and said smugly.

"Speaking of Saintess Su Bijun, everyone should know her. She's the one who participated in the Four Schools Competition and defeated all her opponents with overwhelming force, becoming the number one in the four schools on her first try... oh no..."

The local reporter proudly raised his chin.

"She is the young generation's number one saintess of the Miro religion in the world."

Su Dingguang chimed in.

“Bi Jun has been a believer in the Celestial Venerable Mi Luo since childhood, and her faith is sincere and unwavering. For this reason, the Celestial Venerable Mi Luo has bestowed upon Bi Jun with extraordinary favor. How could an ordinary person possibly stand against a holy maiden protected by the gods?”

Another reporter came out.

"But didn't Zhou Yan from Suque Academy defeat Su Bijun?"

Everyone looked at the reporter who had spoken.

Su Dingguang slowly shook his head.

"Nonsense."

It has been half a year since the four-school competition ended. This half-year is enough time for Su Dingguang and others to manipulate the media and subtly wash away the public's thoughts, cleanse Su Bijun's only stain of failure, and make Su Bijun full of absolute and inviolable divinity.

As for Zhou Yan...

Even before Su Dingguang could say anything, the local Indiana reporter standing next to him was already displeased.

"That's all bullshit. Zhou Yan doesn't even qualify for the Four Schools Competition, how could he possibly defeat the Holy Maiden?"

Zhou Yan's decision not to participate in the Four Schools Competition has now been whitewashed into the fact that Zhou Yan is not qualified to participate in the Four Schools Competition. If he is not even qualified to participate, how can he be compared with Su Bijun, who is the top student in the Four Schools Competition?

Therefore, anyone who says Zhou Yan lost to Su Bijun is brain-dead □五∠露$⊥'≯3四々々^哎炤∮∮输Ｑ：。

To solidify this idea, Su Dingguang even had someone release the video of Zhou Yan defeating Su Bijun. However, when it was released, the video was spliced ​​and had special effects added.

Such actions naturally led some people to use the video of Zhou Yan defeating Su Bijun as evidence to refute netizens' claims. Then Su Dingguang brought in a large group of professionals who successively proved that the video of Zhou Yan defeating Su Bijun had been tampered with, thus demonstrating that the video was a forgery.

At this point, all the videos of Zhou Yan defeating Su Bijun were deemed fake.

Su Bijun was completely wiped clean, and even the original video recordings were now being condemned.

As a local figurehead who embodies the political, religious, and economic spheres, Su Dingguang is adept at manipulating public opinion.

A reporter walked up and put the microphone to Su Dingguang's mouth.

"Pope Su, who brought up the matter of Zhou Yan defeating the Holy Maiden?"

Su Dingguang sighed.

"It's probably just some unfounded rumors, and maybe Zhou Yan, this unknown guy, is trying to gain some fame by deliberately spreading them."

Su Dingguang smiled wryly.

"Aren't there a lot of these kinds of people in the livestreaming world who think they can become famous just by riding on the coattails of celebrities?"

The surrounding reporters all smiled.

In the live streaming world, some smaller streamers send virtual gifts like airplanes and rockets to bigger streamers to gain recognition and hopefully ride on the popularity of the bigger streamers to attract more viewers for themselves. This behavior is indeed similar to Zhou Yan's attempt to gain popularity by associating with Su Bijun.

"Alright, let's not talk about Zhou Yan who's spreading rumors anymore. It will only benefit that shameless scoundrel."

Yi Su Dingguang clapped his hands.

"Let's go back to Bijun's place, everyone. Bijun recently told me that Bihai City is developing very well. If you are interested, you can go and see the newly built Mi Luo Temple in Bihai City. When the temple opening ceremony is held, Bijun will invite the Fearless Celestial Maiden to descend to earth and bestow blessings upon all living beings..."

Nine other reporters came up one after another to ask various questions, and Su Dingguang answered them one by one for more than two hours before all the reporters left.

"Damn it..."

After the reporters left, an old man with a white beard walked into the reception room, shaking his beard. As soon as he saw Su Dingguang, he flew into a rage.

"Those sons of bitches of reporters took our money and still brought up the very things we shouldn't have."

The matter of Zhou Yan defeating Su Bijun was clearly something that shouldn't be asked, but the reporter on the other side still asked anyway.

Sou Su Dingguang said wearily to his younger brother.

"Some people want to hear it, and these reporters will naturally ask. I suspect that someone wants to use Bi Jun's failure to deal with us."

Q Su Dingguang's younger brother, Su Dingchang, had a flushed face.

"Zhou Yan definitely cheated. Bi Jun used the Fearless Celestial Maiden Statue against Zhou Yan. How could he possibly win!"

If Su Bijun were truly invincible in Zhongzhou City, never suffering a single defeat, the Su family would remain completely unmoved. However, the crucial point is that Su Bijun did indeed lose to Zhou Yan once.

Just one failure caused the higher-ups in Zhongzhou City to distrust the Su family, and the morale of the Celestial castes in Indiana also dropped by half.

The Su family's missionary focus had to shift from the upper echelons to the lower echelons.

One of the most troublesome things is that even though the majority of people in this world are at the bottom, the upper echelons, who control more resources and power, are the driving force behind the country.

Therefore, Su Bijun's failure cannot continue like this.

Su Dingguang hesitated.

"Dingchang, now that Bijun knows the Brahma Mandala Mudra, has she started practicing the Great Liberation Mudra?"

Su Dingchang nodded.

Lightning flashed in Su Dingguang's eyes.

"In that case, later you go and tell Bijun that once she has learned the Great Freedom Seal, she should go to Dongyang Prefecture to find Zhou Yan and fight him again."

Zhou Yan is just a demigod. Even if he could defeat Su Bijun once, it would only be by luck. Now that Su Bijun has recovered and mastered the Vanga Mandala, her bloodline power has been greatly enhanced. Zhou Yan has no reason to defeat Su Bijun anymore.

So later, Su Bijun should go find Zhou Yan again and defeat him. Then, the fact that Zhou Yan defeated Su Bijun in the past will no longer be a problem for anyone to dig up old dirt on him.

Su Dingchang nodded.

“I’ll go and urge Bijun right now.”

Su Dingchang ran out, and Su Dingguang sat down in a chair, just about to rest for a while, when his phone rang. Su Dingguang took out his phone and answered it.

A few seconds later, Su Dingguang's pupils contracted. 8

“…Bai Ze…”

Su Ding, his bare bottom seemingly on fire, jumped up from the sofa. This leader of the Miro Cult, who controlled over two hundred million followers and was considered a god-like man in Indiana. Qi

"No, no..."

Su Dingguang ran out of his reception room and frantically shouted at his pastor outside.

"Quickly stop all the reporters who just went out!"

"Take their cameras and memory cards!"

Zhou Yan must never find out that I mocked him!

That's Bai Ze!

Chapter Nineteen Entrustment

Ten Thousand Miao Mountains, one mountain peak.