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Chapter 102 The transaction between Houtu and Chanjiao

The Five Emperors of the Great Emperors are equal to the Emperor of Heaven. Any one of them can influence the pattern of heaven and earth.

Jiang Ziya wore a straw hat and a straw raincoat, sat on the ice of Tianhu, carrying a fishing rod, and started his old career.

Beside him, the white crane boy stood quietly and protected him.

There is no way, Tianhu has existed since the creation of the world. The spirit fish in it are extremely fierce, and even ordinary immortals dare not provoke them. If they really bite Jiang Ziya's straight hook, they might be who caught whom.

The Gods Conference is right in front of you. Anyone in Quanyuxu Palace can have an accident, but Jiang Ziya cannot. Otherwise, wouldn’t the Chan Sect be in vain?

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The bitter cold wind blew, and Jiang Ziya couldn't help but have a cold war. He felt half of his body being frozen.

The cold wind in Kunlun Mountain is not the cold wind in the mortal world. It can directly blow into the human soul. The frozen human divine thoughts, Jiang Ziya, a half-baked immortal, cannot bear it at all.

"Ah Yeh!"

Jiang Ziya shivered and could no longer bear it. She sneeze came out.

The boy Baihe felt distressed when he saw it. He pinched the magic tricks with his hands and used his magic powers to drive away the cold wind.

"Mr. Bai He, don't take action. Uncle Master, I want to be cold, calm down!"

Jiang Ziya used spell to fix the fishing rod, rubbed his hands, and spoke.

As a junior, Baihe Boy, of course, is willing to believe everything about Jiang Ziya. If Jiang Ziya did not take out the fox fur made of the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox from the Qiankun Ring.

The fox fur made of the fur of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox is a fox that has become a golden immortal. It is worth it when taken to the human race's immortal city. However, for the sage, it is something that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary.

Although Jiang Ziya is an ordinary person, he also has his own dignity, which is the dignity of an elder.

He is a cultivator, not an ordinary person who has never practiced before, and cannot rely on his nephew in everything.

After putting on the fox fur, Jiang Ziya felt much warmer and continued to sit upright, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

The fish did not let Jiang Ziya wait for too long. After half a stick of incense, the fish took the bait.

"Hahahaha, Junior Brother Ziya is so happy."

Guangchengzi, who has become the leader of the Academic Sect, walked up from behind.

The Ancestral Sect cannot be without a master for a day. Yuanshi Tianzun has retired, and Guangchengzi takes over the power and responsibilities of the Ancestral Sect. However, his cultivation is not enough. There is no leader under the tenth level of Daluo in the prehistoric world. He can only temporarily claim to be the leader of the sect, and wait until he breaks through the tenth level of Daluo before officially becoming the leader.

In this regard, the Buddhist ancient Buddhas also practiced the same way.

"See the acting leader!"

Jiang Ziya and Baihe Tongzi didn't dare to neglect when they heard Guangchengzi's voice. No matter what they were doing, they stopped and saluted Guangchengzi.

When Guangchengzi heard that both of them called him "the leader of the army", he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Junior Brother Ziya, you don't need to be so polite. Just call your brother the same as before!"

He said this to Jiang Ziya and Baihe Tongzi, but Baihe Tongzi was just a junior, so he didn't say it clearly.

Jiang Ziya took off his hat and bowed again: "The senior brother of the tutor of the tutor is such a bad word. I attach the most importance to the rules of the teachings, so-called orderly and orderly..."

Hearing that Jiang Ziya was going to make a long speech again, Guangchengzi quickly stopped him: "Okay! Junior Brother Ziya! I am here for you to solve your problems for you."

"There is no colder at high places!"

He looked at Jiang Ziya and Baihe Tongzi, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When he was the senior brother of the Academic Sect, he was the elder brother of everyone and was close to him. After he became the head of the sect, his former junior brother and sister became respectful to him.

Although he knew that there was still friendship between them, he could not go back to the past after all.

Jiang Ziya was very happy when she learned about Guangchengzi's purpose.

It is related to the great affairs of the Gods. Without the support of the Academic Buddhism, he has no idea at all.

The Investiture of the Gods seems to be a bad person and can get a lot of benefits, but it is also an offensive job.

Take the quota on the List of Gods for example. There are only 129,600 total places, and in the great catastrophe, there are more than 129,600 dead creatures. Those who cannot make it to the list will definitely be dissatisfied with their relatives and friends.

And these dissatisfactions are all dissatisfied with Jiang Ziya, not with Hongjun Daozu.

Moreover, the gods on the List of Gods are also divided into levels.

The six imperial positions, the main officials of the Nine Divisions of the Heavenly Court, and the righteous gods of the Nine Divisions are all good positions, but there are also bad positions in the Heavenly Court, such as the Broom Star, the Day Tour God, the Night Tour God, the Mother-in-law at the Bedside, and the Land God are all gods that are sent by others and looked down upon by other gods.

Whether it is a good or a bad one, someone always needs to sit.

Those who are assigned to the good gods are naturally happy, and those who are assigned to the bad gods must have endless resentment.

For example, with their strength and identity, there is no problem in being the head of the Ninth Division of Heaven. However, if they are named the toilet gods, then Jiang Ziya will not have to go to the toilet again and drowned once the last time.

Jiang Ziya also has the ambition to attain enlightenment. If the disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun were personally sent to him, it would be embarrassing to not attain enlightenment.

Therefore, Jiang Ziya needs the Chan Sect to come forward. With the Chan Sect as a backer, he doesn't have to worry about being worn by the gods in the heaven after he is reincarnated.

"Please give me some advice on behalf of the teacher!"

Jiang Ziya bowed to Guangchengzi. This time, he added the word "Senior Brother" to his name.

Although this title is not as friendly as the senior brother, it is worse than the three words "Appointment Master".

Guangchengzi was slightly happy and very helpful, so he reached out and touched the void, and the first column of words appeared: Chengtian imitated Houtu Emperor Diji: Houtu Niangniang.

No matter how ignorant Jiang Ziya is, he has heard of the master of the Netherworld, Empress Houtu, but he doesn't understand it very much.

"My elder brother, Hutu, is not in the midst of a great disaster, and it is probably not appropriate to entrust her to a god?"

Guangchengzi waved his hand and said, "Ziya, you don't know anything. This matter is related to an opportunity of your senior brother Taiyi. Don't worry, you can just be called to the gods!"

Jiang Ziya immediately lost his opinion. He wished everyone could see that the position of the gods of the gods was determined by the Ancestral Sect.

"Emperor Dongji Qinghua: Taiyi Zhenren."

Guangchengzi waved his whisk and the second Heavenly Emperor appeared. It was actually the Taiyi Zhenren who had just mentioned.

"Ziya, the position of the Emperor Qinghua of Dongji is extraordinary. You can establish the cycle of my Xuanmen in the underworld and better promote the Xuanmen education. After the junior brother's life is exhausted, your Taiyi Senior Brother will continue to take care of you until you are extradited to return to Yuxu Palace after all ages."
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