"It seems you have acquiesced." Bodhi snorted coldly: "Yuanshi can bully Shen Gongbao, then I can naturally bully you. I'll say it again, get out. If you don't, I will help you get out."

The Four Golden Immortals: "..."

Except for Guangchengzi who knew the "inside story of Bodhi", the other three golden immortals all had the same thought flashing through their minds: How dare this guy dare.

There are still people in the world who dare to provoke Chanjiao?!

After a while, Daoxing Tianzun asked angrily: "Ancestor Bodhi, we respect your strength and would like to give you three points of thin face. We are not really afraid of you, you..."

In the Sanxing Cave, Bodhi sneered as he looked at this guy's furious look through the cave-sky barrier.

Then he waved his sleeves and threw out a stream of fairy energy, which passed through the cave wall and turned into a strong wind, carrying the four people like garbage bags and blowing them into the distance.

"What the hell, gibbering, full of nonsense."

After blowing away these four pieces of garbage, Bodhi let out a long breath of turbid air.

Qin Yao immediately slapped the rainbow fart: "Master's domineering attitude is exposed. The respect that my disciples have for you is like the endless stream of the river, and like the Yellow River that floods out of control."

Bodhi looked at the cunning man helplessly and sighed: "Stop flattering and get down to business. If nothing else happens, Yuanshi is coming. Have you figured out how to deal with it?"

Qin Yao fell into deep thought.

Bodhi looked at the founding disciple quietly and thought: It is not my wish to accept you as my disciple. Teaching you the Dharma is already a gift, let alone giving you the bitter bamboo.

Therefore, I don’t owe you anything, and I can only help you within my ability. I hope you can recognize this, otherwise the relationship between master and disciple will disappear sooner or later...

Having said that, can Qin Yao understand this?

Of course!

Ever since Patriarch Bodhi refused to help him return the sword plate, he realized that Bodhi was by no means a person like Sanqing.

You can say all kinds of bad things about the Sanqing Saints, but they have one thing in common, that is, they are very protective of their shortcomings.

Unless this disciple makes himself lose face and is as embarrassed as Guangchengzi, once something happens to the disciple, they will really work hard and never complain.

For this reason, in the original work, Tongtian even included his own Jiejiao foundation of Ten Thousand Immortals Coming to the Dynasty, but if he had not protected his shortcomings in this way, the ending would not have been so tragic.

This is the essential difference between Sanqing and Bodhi. As a disciple of Bodhi, compared to those disciples who interpret the three religions, the gap is indeed quite big.

But if you ask Qin Yao if he feels angry...he really doesn't.

Just because he is a sensible person, he is like a master and a disciple, like a father and a son, but Bodhi and him are like an adopted father and an adopted son.

If you want your adoptive father to continue to help you, you must at least improve your relationship, right?

If the relationship is not in place, just relying on one's status to help the other party is enough to meet a loved one...

Because of this, what he is currently thinking about is how to break the situation.

First of all, we must deal with Yuanshi well, and secondly, we must not let Bodhi bleed for himself again.

Not long after, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and his eyes brightened slightly: "I thought of it, Master... I can go to Biyou Palace to invite the leader of Tongtian Cult to mediate."

Bodhi's heart moved, and he instantly understood his thoughts. He stroked his beard and said: "To untie the bell, you need someone to tie it. This is a good idea."

Qin Yao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much, master. I will go now."

When he had a solution and no longer had to worry about himself, Bodhi was much more pleased with him, waved his hand and said: "Go, be careful along the way, don't take the initiative to cause trouble."

"Yes." Qin Yao bowed and saluted, then slowly retreated.

Fairyland on the sea.

Tour the palace.

Tongtian, who was preaching to thousands of disciples, suddenly stopped. Under the gaze of pairs of eyes, he waved his hand and said, "Let's come here today."

"Yes, Master." Thousands of Jiejiao disciples bowed and saluted, then scattered in all directions.

Duobao, the leader of the second generation disciples, did not leave. Instead, after all the junior brothers and nephews had left, he curiously asked: "Master, what happened?"

Tongtian smiled and said: "There is no surprise. I can talk if I want to. If I don't want to talk, I won't. That's all."

Duobao was stunned for a moment, then realized that this was indeed the Master's character: "I see, this disciple is resigning."

Tongtian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go and practice hard."

Duobao left at this point, but he never thought that just as he walked out of the master's fairy palace, a powerful voice came from outside the fairy island: "Junior Shen Gongbao, I have taken the liberty to come here to ask for an audience with Saint Tongtian and ask for forgiveness from the saint."

"Come in." Behind him, Tongtian's voice suddenly sounded.

Listening to these two short conversations, Duobao suddenly reacted.

Master didn’t lie to himself, but there was a reason why he suddenly didn’t want to preach.

And the reason why he didn't want to preach today was because of the little monster walking towards him step by step...

"I've met Brother Dao."

He shrank back and quickly arrived in front of Tongtian Immortal Palace. Qin Yao suddenly found a Taoist priest wearing blue and white robes standing outside the palace gate. Out of politeness, he quickly stopped walking.

Duobao looked at him deeply, waved his hand and said, "Come into the hall, don't keep Master waiting."

"Yes." Qin Yao put down his arms and smiled kindly.

Just as he passed the other party and was about to enter the Immortal Palace, he suddenly looked back and asked: "I saw Brother Tao's majestic head and handsome appearance. How dare I ask you his name?"

Being praised like this by him, Duobao's impression of him improved invisibly, and a smile even appeared on his face: "Pindao - Duobao."

Qin Yao's eyes suddenly widened and he said: "Oh, oh, it turns out that he is the first disciple of the saint, the first of the second generation of Jiejiao, Taoist brother Duobao, who is famous in the three worlds for his love and righteousness. It turns out that this little brother is so blind that he dares not go there.

Thinking about you."

Duobao: "..."

Why do you feel so inexplicably happy mentally?

This is the first time he has met the other party, and the other party obviously did not ask for anything from him. There is no need to compliment him if he doesn't ask for anything. So, this guy's words and deeds are all sincere?

"Shen Gongbao, come in."

In the Immortal Palace, the leader of Tongtian Cult shouted funnyly.

"Okay, saint." Qin Yao responded, then waved to Duobao and said, "Brother Taoist, I'll come and treat you to a drink when I'm free in two days."

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Tongtian: "..."

Shao Qing, watching this guy striding into the Immortal Palace, asked in confusion: "Why are you flattering my apprentice?"

Qin Yao said in surprise: "When did I flatter you?"

Tongtian said with a straight face: "Didn't you just flatter me?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "No way, if I want to shoot you, I'm flattering you. I just said something from my heart."

"You fart." Tongtian said angrily.

Qin Yao turned his head and looked back, feeling very embarrassed: "Are you sure?"

Tongtian was stunned for a moment, then realized it immediately, dumbfounded: "You bastard."

Qin Yao sighed: "I am honest and well-behaved. Why are you scolding me again?"

"You don't know how blessed you are when you are in the midst of blessings. Do you know how many people in Jiejiao would never dream of being scolded by me like this?" Tongtian said.

Qin Yao knew what was appropriate and immediately bowed and said, "Junior, I would like to thank the saint for his respect. If there is an afterlife, I should lead the saint's horse and kick the pedal, and hold the ring in my hand to repay my kindness."

Tong Tianxu pointed at the other party: "You, you... why didn't you say this to Senior Brother Yuanshi?"

Qin Yao thought up his words and said: "This junior's demon skin is the key."

Tongtian understands that this seems to be an incorrect answer to the question, but in fact it reveals the essence.

Yuanshi, I have always looked down on the demon clan!

In fact, a large part of the reason why the world despises the demon clan comes from the other party.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Not long after, Tongtian said seriously: "I know your purpose, but why should I help you?"

Qin Yao thought deeply: "How about I support you in your old age?"

Tongtian: "..."

If you can outlive me, you can support me in my old age!

"Be more serious and stop being so talkative."

"Yes." Qin Yao bowed his hands and saluted, and then said: "Save people to the end, and send Buddha to the west. You have already made a bet on me. You can't just watch me fall into the abyss, right?"

Tongtian smiled and said, "I'm not very satisfied with this answer."

Qin Yao was silent for a moment and asked, "What answer do you want?"

Tongtian's eyes sharpened instantly, and he raised his hand to seal the entire Immortal Palace: "It's time to have an in-depth chat... Shen Gongbao, what do you think the future path of Jiejiao should be?"

Qin Yao's heart trembled: "Sage, don't do it. I'm just a little demon. You ask me about the future policy of Jiejiao?"

Tongtian snorted coldly and said: "Shen Gongbao, am I not mean to you?"

Qin Yao: "..."
To be continued...