Chapter 2002: Vision

Penglai Island Dojo.

It was during the break, many people were sitting together, whispering about something.

"The ancients used to say that after hearing the Tao, Xi can die. I have this feeling now. It turns out that the Tao is so wonderful and comfortable."

A black-faced man looked at Zhou Shu in the distance with admiration in his eyes.

A white-clothed celebrity said, "Yes, Mao Sai suddenly opened up, I feel that these hundreds of years of shackles will soon be unraveled, I regret not coming a few days earlier."

"Then you should regret it."

The black-faced man still looked at Zhou Shu, stunned, "In these years, I don’t know how many immortal cultivators and other races have benefited from Sovereign Zhou, so they have to enlighten the way and successfully overcome the catastrophe, this great kindness. ......Xuanhuang Realm doesn't know how to repay it, the name of the emperor belongs to him."

An old demon clan next to him interrupted, "It's not just your human emperor, I think the Sect Master is equally good to other races."

A female barbarian nodded, "This is the case, regardless of the level of the suzerain, as long as it is in the Xuanhuang world, they will all treat them equally, preaching with all their heart, and spreading karma to solve puzzles. In this regard, it is higher than the three human emperors. What a minute."

"Haha, the lord is so popular!"

The black-faced man smiled happily, as if he was talking about himself, like You Rongyan.

The white-clothed scholar seemed to think, "Sect Master Zhou is naturally the first person in the Xuanhuang Realm, but..."

"But, but what!"

The black-faced man glared at him, his face changed, and his black was purple, "Do you have any dissatisfaction with the sovereign?"

The big man’s voice was so loud, when the people on the side heard it, he immediately rushed up and surrounded the white-robed man in the middle and scolded, "This man, could it be that you are here to smash the place? You have come to the wrong place. If you dare If you speak ill of the suzerain, we will never forgive you!"

"Sect Master is the **** of our Xuanhuang Realm, dare you be dissatisfied with him?"

"Yes, if you dare to slander the Sect Master, you simply don't know that the sky is so great!"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Someone helped, and the black-faced man's complexion became worse and worse, and he pointed at the white-clothed scholar condescendingly, as if he was going to press him under the ground.

The white-clothed Xiushi's face tightened, and he shook his head quickly, "The Sovereign helped me solve the big problem. How can I say bad things about him, but I just feel that something is missing."

"fart!"

The black-faced man finally couldn't help it. He lifted the white-clothed scholar with one hand. He was a full five feet tall. The scholar was no more than seven feet tall, like an eagle catching a chick. "What can the emperor lack? He is astronomical. It doesn't make sense, as long as it is the Tao of the Xuanhuang Realm, he doesn't know it! Tell me, what he is missing, I can't tell, I smashed you!"

The white-clothed monk shivered and whispered, "I never dare to say anything bad about the Sect Master, I have said a little less, not about the Sect Master, but about the surroundings..."

"What's going on around?"

The black-faced man gradually calmed down, and looked around for a few moments, noticing a difference.

"I heard that in ancient times, I was able to preach. Every time I went to a wonderful place, auspicious clouds would rise and the sky would fall in disorder, indicating that the sky has been subdued."

The white-clothed monk whispered, "I think the preaching of the sovereign is by no means inferior to those of ancient times, only better, but there is no auspicious cloud smallpox, so I said something is missing."

"So it's like this..."

The black-faced man touched his beard and said thoughtfully, "It's really true. I have been listening here for half a year, and I haven't seen these visions."

"Yeah, unreasonable, very unreasonable."

The people on the side also nodded, and suddenly realized, "This man is right."

"It's really strange, why didn't the smallpox fall? Could it be... the way of the suzerain?"

"Don't think about it, the master's way is absolutely fine!"

"That's... Sigh."

"It can only be for this reason, what a pity."

It seemed that he understood something, the surrounding monks looked stagnant and stopped talking.

The white-clothed monk looked at the black-faced man, and said cautiously, "Daoist, you can...can you put me down?"

"Oh oh."

The black-faced man put down him and raised his hand in a salute, "It turns out that you also respect Sect Master Zhou. I misunderstood that, sorry."

"Well, maybe."

The white-robed monk straightened his clothes, and walked away a few steps in a hurry, trying to stay as far away as possible, while the black-robed man stood still, still thinking, "Why is there no vision, why not..."

There are more than one ignorant like him.

Soon, as Zhou Shu started preaching again, the dojo quieted down, and the needle drop was audible. Only Zhou Shu's voice spread in the sea of ​​consciousness.

These people's discussions naturally fell in Zhou Shu's ears.

Just a faint smile.

Of course he knows the reason. In the past, except for the preaching of the saints who went straight to the sky, other powerful preaching, the appearance of visions was basically because the heavens raised their hands for the power, and the power is always going to be immortal. It’s okay to sell friendships now, and it might be beneficial to meet in the future, but now, given the relationship between Zhou Shu and Tian Dao, Tian Dao is basically impossible to help Zhou Shu. It’s fine if you don’t come out and make trouble.

"Pulao, where did you go?"

While preaching , while thinking, this question is always in my heart, a bit tangled.

In Zhou Shu's view, Xu was where the Heavenly Dao was hidden and wanted to give a fatal blow to the Tongtian Pagoda. Therefore, Zhou Shu didn't dare to leave the island with every step.

Several hours passed.

Zhou Shu stood up, smiled and said, "Dear friends, see you next time."

Before the words fell, the sea suddenly turned up a huge wave dozens of miles high, and the huge wave fell and turned into countless splashes.

The water splash, like ice crystals, was exquisitely clear and fluttering, spreading over the entire Penglai Island, and it did not fall to the ground, so it was strange.

In the spray, there are thousands of rainbows. I don't know where it came from or the end, or spanned in the sky, or erected upright, embellishing Penglai Island so beautifully. Everyone is in the rainbow, looking left and right.

Looking at Zhou Shu from a distance, standing under the biggest and brightest rainbow, his whole body exudes colorful light, describing it as elegant and indistinguishable from its true form. It is not a fairy, but better than a fairy.

"I just said that there is no vision, isn't this here?"

"Let me just say, there is nothing missing here, the Sect Master, as expected, even the world has to obey it!"

Everyone on the island worshipped, with excitement in their eyes.

This scene is bound to be a rich stroke in the history of the Xuanhuang world.

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, seemingly indifferent, but he also had a lot of satisfaction in his heart.

Of course, these visions were not made by him, but they had nothing to do with Heaven's Dao. They were still the help of Xuanhuangjie Tiandi, even if he didn't ask for it.

How he treats the Xuanhuang World, the Xuanhuang World returns to him.

Even if he didn't ask for it, Xuanhuangjie Tiandi had done his best to Zhou Shu, and he had never done so before. ) Book friends hurry up and pay attention!