After being raised by Nuwa for 1 years, I finally transformed

Jie Yin said: "My brother has explained before that we have a teacher, if we worship saints as teachers again, we will betray the teacher."

"That's right, betraying the master is a big treason. Therefore, my brother can only thank the saint for his kindness."

"Please forgive me, the sage. There are countless generations of people with extraordinary talents in this palace. The sage can choose other talented people as his disciples."

Facing the refusal of the two, Hongjun didn't react for a while.

Everyone around was shocked.

Everyone thought they heard it wrong.

Disciples of saints, what an honor.

Actually refused.

What do their brothers think?

Got water in your head?

Everyone remembers clearly that they were late when they first preached.

In order to plan a good position, that kind of humble and shameless face.

It stands to reason that they shouldn't kneel and lick immediately when they heard the gift of a saint, right?

Unexpectedly, he refused.

"Maybe their brothers don't know what it means to be a disciple of a saint!"

"Yes."

"When a sage preaches, the prehistoric world will inevitably increase the number of sages. This is a well-known fact."

"To put it bluntly, as long as you are a teacher, you will be able to prove the Tao."

"What a pair of fools. I think they came from the west, but they just have no vision."

"That's good, it means we have a chance."

"But the saint's face is not good-looking!"

Chapter 238 Hongjun Gets Slapped in the Face

"That's right, in front of everyone, refusing the saint's support is a slap in the face."

"Do you think the saint will shoot them to death directly?"

"It's not certain, the majesty of the saint cannot be desecrated."

"The two are against God's will."

"moron!"

"I don't think so. These two veterans have deep plans. I think they are just pretending, but they are actually seeking greater benefits."

"Could it be because they didn't get the futon, so they served it as a gesture?"

"No, they are advancing by retreating, maybe they are trying to get more benefits."

"That's right, that's right, although saints are not allowed to be profaned, it's justified to reject the saint's kindness, and it's not a death penalty. Besides, if you betray your master and switch to the past, you will be laughed at by your colleagues. Take a good look at your posture." , Maybe it will leave a good impression on the saints, they are not people who have both ways."

"Ri Ou, I didn't see it. I have to say, this is really a clever plan. Taking retreat as an advance will not only cut off the tongue of my colleagues, but also win the favor of the saint."

"They are so scheming!"

"That's right, this is in line with their shameless mentality."

"Pretentious."

"nausea!"

"Shameless!"

"mean!"

Hearing their discussion, Zhunti Jieying's eyes darkened and he almost fainted to the ground.

We used to be black-bellied and thick-skinned, but we have already reformed ourselves.

Under the teaching of Qin Xianshou, we should be a good old man who is harmonious and friendly, and never touch porcelain.

We are as pure as a piece of white paper.

We dare to swear to God, we absolutely do not have those little things you said in our hearts.

You are all talking nonsense.

We simply don't want to leave Qin Xianshou's sect right now.

......

at the same time.

Hongjun blushed.

Even though he had insight into everything, he did not expect this scene to happen.

He is a saint himself, passed down the Dao, wanted to be conferred the holy throne, and took the initiative to accept disciples, but was rejected face to face.

In particular, the opponent may retreat to advance.

This is calculating him!

Where does this put his saintly face?

You just don't take yourself seriously.

Play yourself like a monkey?

depressed.

suffocated.

shame.

ashamed.

Hongjun felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle.

For a time, ups and downs.

If he forcibly suppressed it, he would naturally be able to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But this behavior is tantamount to being looked down upon by everyone.

A sage cannot accept an apprentice by force.

No, he absolutely does not allow others to tell the truth.

Another one, he wanted to expose their wretched faces.

Of course, what he was more curious about was who could be more charming than himself, a saint.

"Where did you learn from? You actually let you give up such a great opportunity!"

Jie Yin smiled.

"Sage above, our master is Qin Xianshou."

"Who are you talking about?"

Hongjun didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Zhunti's eyes widened and he shouted: "The head of the male immortal, we have already worshiped him as our teacher."

"A teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life, he is just like our father. How can anyone betray his father for the sake of the holy throne?"

"Are you right?"

The Zixiao Palace was unusually quiet,

If it was someone else, they would definitely say that they are brain-dead.

Thought they were acting.

Think they are advancing by retreating.

But if the master is Qin Xianshou, then it is not necessarily true.

Although Xianshou failed to prove the Dao, his background is strong!

Son of the Way.

The son of luck.

In time, proving the Dao Hunyuan is just a matter of hand.

Those mortal guests who were joking, cursing, and jealously attracted by Zhunti also shut their mouths at this time.

Everyone looked straight at Hongjun and then at Qin Xianshou.

For a while, the field was quiet.

Not to mention the smell of a needle falling.

It was the breath of the saint, the vibration of blowing his beard, and everyone felt it.

Hula, Hula, the frequency is always high.

It can be seen that the saint is very excited.

Excited shortness of breath.

Many people felt a surge of joy in their hearts.

There's a good show here.

The sage competes with the fairy head for his apprentice.

At this time, as the instigator, the protagonist of this matter, Zhun Ti Jie Yin, has been forgotten by everyone.

They focused on Qin Hao.

This man who has always suppressed all the prehistoric monks forcefully.

Enigmatic man.

A man like the wind.

Today I finally confronted the saint.

None of the people present were fools.

They all understand the meaning of a saint's acceptance of disciples.

Isn't it just to choose future saints for the prehistoric.

This seems to be a matter of Hongjun's face.

In fact, this is not the case, and this is related to the overall situation of the Great Desolation.

The prehistoric situation.

The trend of heaven.

It would be against the sky for anyone to insert a bar horizontally.

They knew that the saint would not let this matter go easily.

Thus, the negativity in all of them is magnified.

To put it bluntly, it is impossible for everyone not to be extremely jealous of Qin Hao.

Why is your father the Daoist?

Why is your mother lucky?

Why can you show off your power?

Why can you occupy the top position in everything?

Why are you so handsome?

why...

Today, we are going to watch you get slapped in the face.