At this moment, there were only 2,998 people in the Purple Cloud Palace.
The gods sat down and prepared to listen.
Just as the door of the Purple Cloud Palace was about to close, a loud noise came from outside the door.
"Fellow Daoists, please close the door!"
"I see that the two of you are fated with the West…"
"Brother, let's go in first. If we miss the Sage's lecture, we'll be committing a heinous crime.”
The gods couldn't help but turn around to look.
Two Taoist priests in simple clothes walked into the Purple Cloud Palace.
One of the two Daoists looked miserable and pitiful, while the other always had a smile on his face, but it was obvious that he had bad intentions.
After stepping into the Purple Cloud Palace, the two of them heaved a sigh of relief.
"Big brother, we finally made it.”
"Good!"
They had come from the west, and the journey was long. They had also been lost in the chaos for thousands of years.
That was why he rushed to the Purple Cloud Palace at the last moment.
If he delayed any longer, he might not be able to participate in the Sage's lecture.
Most of the people present were Eastern cultivators, so very few people knew these two people.
But Xuan recognized him.
After all, one of them was someone he knew!
These two people were naturally the two future Sages of the West, Zhunti and Jieyin.
Looking at Zhunti's eyes that were constantly looking around, Xuan's lips curled into a devilish smile."Cundi, please start your performance!”
Zhunti looked around and swept his gaze across the six positions at the front.
Thus, he exchanged a glance with Jieyin and the two of them immediately came up with a plan.
Zhunti knelt down and held his head, crying loudly,""Eldest Brother, we came from the barren west to seek the Great Dao for the sorrowful beings. We went through all kinds of dangers to come here, but we didn't even get a seat.”
"If we sit too far away and can't hear the Great Dao that the Sage is preaching, wouldn't we be letting down the living beings of our poor western world in vain? Wuwuwu…"
This guy was actually crying as he wished.
She was really acting like that.
In addition, Jie Yin was at the side and kept echoing.
The two of them echoed each other. If it was in the future, there might not be anything going on with the society.
Moreover, his acting skills were definitely at the level of the best actor.
Xuan was a little suspicious at this moment. Were these two people really good at acting?
The key was that these two people were thick-skinned.
Crying in front of the gods.
He didn't feel embarrassed at all.
Perhaps the immortals and gods who came to the Purple Cloud Palace were not stupid.
Why would he give up his position?
Only Hong Yun, who was sitting in the front row, showed sympathy and was a little restless.
But he unintentionally glanced at Xuan and gave up on the idea.
He had been a good guy before, but he was scolded by Xuan. The memory was still fresh in his mind.
Zhunti and Jieyin saw that the gods were indifferent.
They felt that their performance was definitely not bad enough.
Zhunti instantly became excited and continued to cry loudly,""If I want to let down the living beings of the barren west, I might as well kill myself in the Purple Cloud Palace.”
As he spoke, he really got up and wanted to crash into the wall beside him.
He naturally wouldn't really hit it.
Jie Yin was already at the side, ready to pull.
However, before Jieyin could make a move, someone called out to Zhunti.
"Fellow Taoist Cundi, please wait!"
Zhunti was overjoyed when he heard the voice coming from the front. The tears in his eyes stopped immediately.
However, when he saw that the person who spoke seemed familiar, an ominous premonition immediately rose in his heart.
Xuan smiled and looked at Zhunti."If Fellow Daoist Zhunti really wants to hit the wall, why don't you head south?”
"Why?" asked Zhunti, puzzled.”
"Friend, have you heard of this saying?" Xuan smiled mysteriously. Maybe I'll only turn back after hitting a wall?”
Zhunti was confused. What the hell…
He would only turn back after hitting a wall, right?
Then wouldn't I turn back if I hit the east wall or the north wall?
Could it be that he had to smash into other walls?
Wait, was this a discussion about what wall to hit?!
Zhunti was dumbfounded.
Xuan, however, started humming subconsciously after he said that.
"Maybe I'll only turn back after hitting a wall.”
"Maybe I'll only give up when I see the Yellow River.”
"Maybe I just want to walk down a path to the end.”
"Maybe I haven't met him yet…"
The voice was clear and moving, but there was a hint of sadness.
The gods in the Purple Cloud Palace were actually somewhat engrossed in it.
It was as if this voice contained some kind of heavenly dao.
If he could comprehend the melody within, he would definitely be able to comprehend some kind of Great Dao law!
As Xuan's deep melody echoed, the immortal music in the Purple Cloud Palace was decadent. Sound Dao runes filled the world.
The song ended.
Rumble…
Suddenly, there was a rumble outside the Purple Cloud Palace. All the gods looked outside.
In the vast chaos, dew actually fell.
A huge cloud of virtue floated in the dew.
The cloud of virtue floated into the Purple Cloud Palace and landed on Xuan.
The gods looked at the huge mass of merit with envy.
One had to know that merit was a good thing. It could be used to cultivate and refine magic treasures. It could be said to be a jack of all trades.
Moreover, if he attacked someone with great merit, he would definitely be despised by the Heavenly Dao and be entangled in karma, unable to obtain the Great Dao!
Many immortals and gods had never even seen merit, let alone obtain it.
Xuan, on the other hand, received a large one!
Even Xuan himself was confused.
This large mass of merit was still the merit of the Great Dao.
Only those who contributed to the completion of the Heavenly Dao would receive merit.
But he had only sung one song…
" The fluctuation of the Will of the Great Path!"
"This child is quite extraordinary. He actually completed a missing part of the Heavenly Dao. The Dao of Music is really a great kindness!”Within the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun looked at Xuan's figure transformed from the Jade Creation Butterfly and couldn't help but smile.
Purple Cloud Palace.
The gods also recovered from the sudden appearance of the golden cloud of virtue.
"Fellow Daoist Xuan, you really are a god. I admire you, I admire you!”
"That's right, that's right. Fellow Daoist Xuan looks like he has a lot of good fortune. He must be an extraordinary person!”
At this moment, the gods were all expressing their goodwill towards Xuan, completely forgetting Xuan's identity as a sh * t-stirring stick.
Even the Three Pure Ones at the front looked at Xuan in a new light.
If Xuan knew that he still had the identity of a shit-stirring stick, he would be very glad. At least, he was still a stick!
Faced with the gods 'mockery and flattery, Xuan's expression didn't change."Fellow Daoists, you're amazing. Such a small matter is not worth mentioning!”
The Fairy of the Jade Lake stood up from the crowd and threw away her previous dignified demeanor. She asked with a slightly shy and respectful tone,"Fellow Daoist Xuan, that song was very nice. I wonder where it came from.”
Looking at the Jade Lake Fairy whose appearance didn't lose to Nüwa, Xuan coughed lightly."That song was created by This Penniless Priest, and it's called 'Can You?'!”
Anyway, this song was created in the future.
Now in the Wilderness, Xuan felt at ease saying that it was his own creation.
" Can I…" The Fairy of the Jade Lake murmured, and her eyes lit up."I didn't expect fellow Daoist Xuan to be so knowledgeable and cultured. I wonder if you would be able to come to my West Kunlun as a guest when you have time and teach me this song?!”
"Then this poor priest will have to accept your kindness.”Xuan pretended to hesitate, but he was actually smiling inside.
For a moment, the entire Purple Cloud Palace was in a harmonious mood.
Zhunti and Jieyin looked at the gods surrounding Xuan. They were at a loss.
Shouldn't they be the main characters?
So, they had been performing for nothing for so long?!
What kind of sin had he committed!
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