A Hundred Years Later, Chan School Arrives
"Master, I'm wholeheartedly devoted to the Dao-heart of my disciples!”Zhou Yuan said in pain!
"For the stability of their cultivation, I must not come out of seclusion!”
Tongtian was speechless.
"Alright, I don't expect you to appear right from the start, but you must win the Chanjie Grand Competition. If Abundant Treasures and the others can't win, you must appear!”
Zhou Yuan thought for a moment." Alright, let's see if I have time then!"”
Tongtian: "???"
Looking at Zhou Yuan's appearance, Tongtian was speechless.
This was the disciple he had personally accepted!
Why did he accept such a weirdo?
In the entire Untainted Land, who could endure such loneliness and cultivate in seclusion all day long? Until now, they could not even recognize all the tribes in the Untainted Land!
Tongtian held his forehead and sighed.
"Forget it, forget it. You guys do as you see fit…"
After saying that, he turned around and quickly walked out of the dojo.
"Master is leaving just like that?" Zhou Yuan shouted excitedly.
"I'm afraid that if I stay any longer, I won't be able to resist slapping you!”
A powerless and angry voice came from afar. Then, Tongtian's figure disappeared completely.
Zhou Yuan chuckled and returned to his seclusion.
"However, this Chan Jie competition came so quickly. There will probably be a lot of battles with Chan School in the future. I have to make some preparations…"
……
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed.
The disciples of Jie School had long known about the competition in a hundred years. All of them were even more diligent in their seclusion, and their cultivation levels advanced by leaps and bounds.
Zhou Yuan even secretly returned once midway and transferred all of them into his previous array formation, allowing them to bathe in the sea of stars at all times and speed up their cultivation.
He did not plan to come out of seclusion, but he still had to win the Chanjie Grand Competition.
Tongtian also trusted him. He could not let the old man lose face, right?
Now was the time for the Chan Jie competition.
Led by the Deputy Sect Master Dipamkara, the people of Chan School had already arrived at the Green Touring Palace of Jie School to prepare for the competition.
However, everyone from Jie School was in seclusion. There were some elders and deacons who were idle and in charge of this matter. Not a single disciple was seen.
They had just entered the Green Touring Palace and were, after all, under the feet of a Saint. Although they had some opinions of Jie School, they could still restrain themselves. However, after entering, they saw that the Green Touring Palace was empty and there were no disciples, so they could not help it.
Who are you looking down on?
"Could it be that Jie School is so arrogant? The Chan Jie Competition was set a hundred years ago, but not a single disciple came out to welcome us today?”
"Could it be that they are confident that they can win the competition without observing us?”
" What kind of joke is this?!"
These voices spread from the disciples of Chan School.
Those who had such thoughts and discussed it were naturally those with low cultivation levels and did not have much confidence to begin with. As for the true experts of Chan School, they looked disdainful.
At the front, the twelve Golden Immortals were talking to Dipamkara."Cult Master, what's the point of this competition? They were so scared that they didn't dare to come out.”
"They were so scared that they didn't even care about etiquette. When our Chan School sent people, none of their first-generation disciples and second-generation disciples showed up!”
"In my opinion, they are just a bunch of good-for-nothings. It's really meaningless to compete with them. It's simply dirtying our hands!”
"That's right, Dipamkara Sect Master, I think we should go home. This competition is too absurd!”
"Jie School is not on the same level as us at all!”
Everyone's arrogance soared to the sky, and the disdain in their eyes was about to condense into substance. They could even attach spiritual energy to their words to spread them.
Dipamkara frowned and glanced at them.
Without Primordial Origin, these disciples all let themselves go and began to satisfy their cravings.
With a Saint present, they naturally did not dare to act presumptuously.
However, this was also good.
Dipamkara did not stop him. Instead, he stared at Green Touring Palace with arrogance and disdain.
He also looked down on such Jie School!
What Saint Sect!
What a bunch of cowards!
Tongtian was the same. How could he have taught such a bunch of people without courage or strategy? It was simply misleading!
Back then, the position of Saint should have been mine. Even if I used my feet to control my disciples, it would still be better than what Tongtian did!
A small flame gradually rose in Dipamkara's heart. It did not stop for a long time, and his expression was uncertain.
Behind him, the noise gradually increased.
"The disciples of Jie School are all useless. Under the pressure of Saint Tongtian, they know their strength and status, so they can only cram at the last minute to deal with our Chan School!”
"This is destined to be useless. In this hundred-year-old competition, Chan School will definitely win with an absolute advantage!”
"Do the people of Jie School dare to come out and fight?”
"A group of trash. They don't even have the courage to fight. Jie School is only so-so!”
The clamoring grew stronger.
However, the disciples of Jie School were all in seclusion. They were all immersed in their own world. There were soundproof restrictions outside the cave abode, so how could anyone hear these shouts?
Everyone from Chan School shouted until their mouths were dry, but it was still useless.
No one cared about them!
They kept clamoring in high spirits. They clamored for a long time, but there was no response at all.
If there was someone on the other side, they would be so arrogant that the other side would not dare to respond. That would be called being powerful and stealing the limelight. However, at this moment, they only felt that the situation was a little awkward.
Waving his fist at the air?
More or less, there was something wrong with his brain!
Everyone felt that the situation was extremely wrong. Gradually, the disdainful voices weakened.
The twelve Golden Immortals looked at Dipamkara and asked angrily,""Sect Leader, what's going on?”
"What do they take us for?”
"If you don't want to compete, you can admit defeat. Now that there's no one in charge, aren't you looking down on us?”
Dipamkara frowned slightly when he heard this. He then looked at the disciples and was excited.
After thinking for a moment, he was about to use a spell to forcefully wake up those who were in seclusion when he heard a voice coming from the depths of Green Touring Palace.
"I'm Daoist Myriad Treasures. Master is not in Green Touring Palace now. If Dipamkara Sect Master has something important to say, you can go to a Taoist temple 10,000 miles to the west to find our Eldest Senior Brother of Jie School, Zhou Yuan.”
"Many disciples of Jie School are cultivating diligently. They're not interested in talking.”
"I advise everyone to focus on cultivation so as not to lose too badly!”
Whoosh.
The voice transmission was cut off.
When these words landed among the disciples of Chan School, it set off a huge uproar.
"A war of words?"
"Losing too badly? Did I hear wrongly?"
"A bunch of trash, how dare you say such things about us?”
"Come out, I will kill you all!”
Anger was once again ignited among the disciples, and even spiritual energy surged, wanting to vent their anger.
Dipamkara's aura fluctuated as he looked straight ahead and sneered,""Alright, I'll go find your Eldest Senior Brother of Jie School and defeat him so that you can give up!”
"None of you can fight my Chan School!”
After saying that, he turned around and rode away on a cloud with a monstrous aura.
The disciples of Chan School waved their flags and shouted from behind, all of them filled with fighting spirit.
Before the Chan Jie Competition began, the eldest disciple of Jie School had been defeated. This matter was enough to hit the bottom of Jie School's reputation.
Only Abundant Treasures and the others, who were paying attention to this place, sighed.
"How dare you go to Eldest Senior Brother?”
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