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The forty-ninth congregation of Saint Kunlun gathers for the second time

"Wow, Master, the world of prehistoric times is so big!" Little Baiyun shouted and jumped on the back of the golden dragon, pointing to the rivers and mountains in the distance, and shouted to Zhou Cheng in surprise: "Teacher, look, the little dragon in the valley has no feet."

Even if Zhou became a saint, he couldn't help laughing. He flashed his body and appeared on the back of the golden dragon. He snapped his fingers on the head of the little Baiyun, causing the little Baiyun to uch.

"Master, our dragons in Qingqiu Mountain all have feet. Didn't that dragon have any? You're knocking on others."

"You little fool, that's a snake, no dragon." Zhou Cheng gently stroked the head of Xiao Baiyun. The pure and flawless children were the most beloved because they had a simple way of creation, no difference between good and evil, no difference between good and bad, and the most close to the great way. Therefore, children are also the one with the strongest shaping power. If you teach them well, you will have a good development in the future.

"Hehe, it's not that my mother and the others don't let others come out to play. I have never seen so many fun things." Bai Yun muttered while combing the golden scales on the dragon's back.

"The more exciting the world is, the more battles there will be. People in the world are competitive and competitive, so how can they be as peaceful as Qingqiu Mountain?" Zhou Cheng sighed. In the mortal world in his previous life, there were great things in the world and trivial things, fighting everywhere, insulting and slandering everywhere. Of course, it is undeniable that this is also the wonderful thing of human life. But this Baiyun is still too immature at present, and he really indulged him down the mountain, afraid that a lamb will enter the tiger's mouth. "After returning to the mountain, he has practiced well, and he has enough cultivation. The teacher will make the decision to let you go down the mountain to play."

"The teacher is the best for me. I will travel through the entire prehistoric world in the future and bring you many gifts back to the teacher."

"It's very good. When you meet a bad guy, you can also bring it back to the master."

"Well, grab all the bad guys' stuff."...

A bad master and a yellow-mouthed child are conducting an oral exercise for a future robbery. Huang Jing, who was under the seat, heard the dragon beard standing upright.

As the two masters and apprentices talked, they saw that they were at Kunlun Mountain.

"Wow, Master, this Kunlun Mountain is so high and so big! I'll take it away from now on." Little Baiyun was still immersed in the reverie just now and said.

When Zhou Cheng heard this, he almost fell down and quickly covered Baiyun's mouth.

"Little ancestor, you can't talk nonsense, Tong Yanwuji." Zhou Cheng was anxious and calculated, but it was fine. He let go of Baiyun and taught a lesson: "Little beast, how can you say those words? Just think about it secretly. Eat low-key and eat enough, and die early."

"Uh, I know, I'll try to grab it while thinking about it in the future." Bai Yun looked like he had some enlightenment.

Zhou Cheng only felt sweating...

Someone had been waiting outside the mountain gate in Kunlun Mountain. Seeing someone riding a nine-clawed golden dragon in front of him, he knew that it must be the one who came from Kunlun's Taoist theory, so he rushed to meet him.

"Who is here? This is the residence of Yuanshi Tianzun's Palace, and it is Kunlun Mountain. Is the Taoist Master here to participate in the Kunlun Discussion on Taoism?" A boy in white said loudly.

"White cranes must not be rude. This is the fourth uncle of Qingqiu Mountain and the saint of Qinglian." A man in yellow Taoist robe came out of the Kunlun Mountain formation by clouds.

"Under Teacher Yuanshi, Master Huanglong has met the saint uncle." The person who came was the Master Huanglong, the twelve golden immortals of the Academic Sect.

"No gifts. But I'm late. Go in earlier, don't let everyone wait in a hurry." Zhou Cheng talked to Baiyun all the way, wasting a lot of time. Others arrived at Kunlun Mountain in one step, but he was walking by the dragon and leisurely and slowly.

Zhou Cheng was about to follow him in, as if he had remembered something, he turned around and stared at Baiyun. As his eyes opened and closed, a ray of light shot towards Baiyun. Baiyun felt a shock all over his body, and he didn't know what had happened.

"Haha... Junior Brother Zhou Cheng, you're late." As soon as Zhou Cheng entered the Yuxu Palace, all the saints stood up together, saying hello.

"Some small things were delayed." Zhou Xuanlai didn't plan to come early. Kunlun talks about Taoism, so what's the point? I'm afraid it's not about anything else.

"Senior brother is so leisurely, Nuwa is not as good as that." Nuwa bowed.

Zhunti also said, "Senior Brother Zhou Cheng, although he becomes a saint, he still has the interest of a saint." Everyone knew that Zhou Cheng came slowly with the little disciple of his disciple riding a golden dragon.

"Haha, the way of Qinglian is far less than that of everyone." Everyone was arguing, so Zhou Cheng was also arguing. Anyway, this discussion of the way had nothing to do with him.

The people who came from Kunlun discussion this time were not much different from the previous one. The disciples of the saints were still the ones in the previous ones, and Tongtian brought a few more people, which made Yuanshi dissatisfied and blamed him for taking advantage of the last time. This time he wanted to bring more disciples. There were also two more people under my sect, one of whom stood with a sword, with a divine eyes and a majestic spirit, but he was the newly acquired human disciple of Donghua, and after a cause and effect in the future, he would be the leader of the Eight Immortals. The other one was afraid that the mount was the green cow. Nuwa still did not bring her disciple, but brought Jin Ning with her. Zhou Cheng only let Jinlong stay outside and brought Baiyun into Yuxu Palace alone.

All the saints looked at the little red-haired boy behind Zhou Cheng meaningfully, feeling something strange, but they couldn't tell the reason. This Qinglian Taoist was very strange. Could it be that they really didn't know the purpose of Kunlun's discussion on Taoism this time? They brought two of them here last time, but this time they only brought a little boy.

"The fourth junior brother is very interesting. This red-haired boy has a low cultivation level, but his qualifications are good." I praised.

When Bai Yun heard this, he knew that this was the senior brother of the saints. I was praising him. Zhou Cheng had already sent a message to tell him the identity of everyone here, so that he would not lose his etiquette. The child's temperament and thoughts changed, and there was a way.

"Thank you, Master. Little Baiyun has a low cultivation level. I hope he will give mercy." Baiyun bowed down and said. Zhou Cheng felt a lot of joy when he heard it.

I was stunned. I was so happy that I started to praise what I did. Now that I was fine, I wouldn’t be able to not produce any blood. I saw that I took out the purple gold gourd from my arms like last time and was about to pull out the gourd mouth when I heard Bai Yun speak again.

"Thank you, the master, for giving Baiyun such a beautiful gourd."

When all the saints heard this, they laughed in their hearts. I, I, this was the boy's hands. I didn't say anything, and looked at me together to see how he expressed it.

"Baiyun, don't be fooled, senior brother has his own opinions." Zhou Cheng acted as a force to scare Baiyun. "Uh, Baiyun knows."

Seeing this, I was helpless and could only hand over the gourd and said, "Well, Bai Yun is such a good material. The road to the great road will be successful in the future, and my uncle will help you." But I thought to myself that the Nine-Turn Golden Pill of a Gourd will be gone.

"Baiyun, thank you Master, why don't you hurry up." Zhou Cheng was so happy. I was defeated. He was so happy. The saints are not inaction and desire. They are all nonsense. They are all compared to ordinary people. Only the saints know how promising and desireful the other party is.

"Thank you, uncles," Bai Yun didn't care. He went forward to take the gourd, knelt down and thanked him. But when he was not careful, his words changed again.

When the saints heard this, they didn't know if the child was really smart or easy to make fun of. Thank you everyone, and they were all thinking about him and others. After all, Xiao Baiyun was the only disciple brought by Zhou Cheng, and it was also the first time they met. With Baiyun's words, the saints could only take their pockets obediently. After everyone thought about it, I gave a gift, and he and others could not be too shabby, and they had some conspiracy.

For this discussion, the Western Sect was willing to invest in attracting people. Zhun prompted Jie Yin, Jie Yin nodded and took out a small lotus seed. Zhou Cheng was very happy when he saw it. The lotus seed was cultivated by the twelve-grade lotus in the Western Sect and was quite precious. The other saints also gave many treasures. Nuwa gave the demon-binding rope, the original gave Yunguang Pawn, and Tongtian gave the water-avoiding beads. After everyone became saints, they collected a lot of magic weapons from all directions. They had already known that Zhou Cheng was not as precious as he had given Bai Yun some this time.

"I've just finished my work, so I'll turn to the main topic and do things about the Tao." Lao Tzu said with a correct expression. After hearing this, all the saints said great good.

"No matter how law is, Teacher Tongtian should be the first in the way of all saints." A delicate female voice suddenly caused the atmosphere in the hall to be tense. Many people looked indignant and eager to try, wanting to refute.

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