"It's better to be famous than to meet?" Wenshu's eyes flashed with a cold air, and he said coldly: "I don't know where I did it badly, which made the Taoist priest so disappointed?"

Su Jin said lightly: "In my imagination, the divine disciples of the Ancestral Sect and the saints must not only be immortal, but also have a mind like a sea and wisdom like a sky. But the true man of Manjushri I see now is fierce and timid, fierce and vicious, and does not have any immortal character."

Manjushri: “…”

Seeing that he was speechless, Su Jin stopped before seeing the good news and continued, "In my opinion, you can't even compare with those real immortals and gods, even some wise and wise men in the world... You destroyed my beautiful fantasy of immortals and made me deeply realize one thing, namely: the so-called immortals are just humans who are countless times stronger. Their only strength is their strength, and their moral growth cannot keep up with the speed of strength promotion."

Manjushri was stunned by him, his eyes were stunned, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Bo Yi looked at Manjushri, then looked at Su Jin again, and his awe for the Chan Sect suddenly disappeared...

"After you said so much, do you still dare not report yourself?" At this time, Manjushri came to his senses. Even though his heart was filled with anger, for his own sake and in order not to become the kind of person the other party said, he could only bury all his anger deep in his heart.

Su Jin smiled and said, "It's not that I don't want to say it, but even if I say it, you can't have heard of it."

Manjushri looked at him deeply, turned around and said, "Forget it, it's useless to say more without speculation. The eldest son, please do it yourself."

Bo Yikao smiled and looked at his back with a calm look, gradually disappearing into his eyes...

Soon, when Manjushri turned into a afterimage and returned to the residence of Chanjiao and others in Xiqi, he saw a group of fellow disciples surrounded Jiang Ziya and were talking excitedly. But when he walked into the courtyard, everyone suddenly kept silent again, so the scene became very awkward.

Manjushri didn't like this feeling of being isolated. She tried hard to squeeze out a smile on her face, and tried to resist the discomfort in her heart and asked, "What were you just talking about?"

"The so-called quietness and extreme thoughts on moving? We were just discussing where to go for a trip." Huang Long Zhenren laughed? He said calmly.

A group of golden immortals are so happy because they are going to play? What a joke!

Manju's lips twitched violently and said dryly, "Have you discussed where to go? Take me one then."

"No problem? I'll call you then." Huang Long Zhenren agreed immediately.

Then? Everyone talked a few nonsense and then dispersed. Manjushri returned to his room? Thinking of the smiles of the fellow brothers and Jiang Ziya, who was surrounded by stars like the moon, he became more and more anxious. He was almost unable to sit down!

After walking back and forth for a long time?                                                          

"Dongdong?    Dongdong."

He reached out and knocked on the wooden door? Manjushri whispered: "Ziya, are you resting?"

In the room, Jiang Ziya came to the door and opened the door and said, "What's wrong with Senior Brother?"

"I want to talk to you." Manjushri looked at Jiang Ziya's eyes and said.

Jiang Ziya pondered for a moment and turned sideways to open the door. And just after Wen Shu entered the door, she released a barrier when she raised her hand, which isolated the sounds inside and outside and the peeping of outsiders.

"Ziya? What you just talked about shouldn't be where to go?" After the barrier was laid out, Manjushri said bluntly.

Now they are the two of them here? Jiang Ziya did not lie and nodded, "That's right? At that time, several senior brothers were discussing with me about casting the Fengshen Platform. When the casting of the Fengshen Platform was completed, Xiqi can send troops? The reason is to clear the lord's side!"

"Casting the Seal of Gods..." Wenshu clenched his fists and said with grinding his teeth: "Do you also avoid me if you have such an important thing?"

Jiang Ziya was silent.

"Ziya, we are the two of us!" After taking a deep breath, Manjushri pinched Jiang Ziya's shoulder with both hands.

"I know." Feeling the pain from the shoulders, Jiang Ziya frowned slightly and said seriously: "But now I am just a tool for those senior brothers. I am controlled in their hands and I can't help myself, so how can I help you, Brother Manjushri?"

As he said that, he paused slightly, reached out and pushed away the other party's palm, and continued expressionlessly: "For example, this time, they had discussed and suddenly came to me to talk about the casting of the Secretariat. Can I have room for refutation?"

Manjushri opened his mouth, but could no longer say anything accused.

"Senior brother, think carefully after you go back, what should you do in the future?" Jiang Ziya sighed slightly and said softly.

Not long after, Manjushri walked out of Jiang Ziya's room in a daze and returned to his wooden house. Mu stood in front of the window blankly, watching the galaxy gradually light up above the dark sky and the moon in the sky.

"I'm very unwilling to accept it, are you?" At some point, a slight voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Manjushri's body trembled suddenly, and she shouted in horror: "Who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the world in front of him suddenly became illusory, and a world suddenly changed between the flowing light and the shadows.

"Saint Zhunti!!" Standing on a green lotus leaf in a vast ocean, Manjushri looked at the figure sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform not far away.

"Manjushri, are you willing?" Zhunti, who was shining with a faint golden glow on his body, wearing a golden hoop on his head, and a square face, asked softly.

"Report to the saint, I don't know what you are talking about." Manjushri said in a deep voice.

"Yuanshi has set the twelve golden immortal fruit positions of the Ancestral Sect. With the help of this golden immortal fruit position, he can use the qi of the Ancestral Sect to practice." Zhunti said with a smile: "But Manjushri, based on your current performance, how long do you think your golden immortal fruit position can be retained?"

Manjushri narrowed his eyes slightly and said seriously: "No matter whether he can retain the Golden Immortal Fruit in the end, I will not betray the Ancestral Sect!"

Zhunti smiled and said, "At the most part, you will only retain the position of the Golden Immortal Fruit and continue to be your Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, ranking at the end of the twelve Golden Immortals. In addition to being able to practice with the help of the Chan Cultivation, you will get nothing, and you will even be excluded and ridiculed by fellow disciples.

Joining the Western teachings, I can give you the fruit position of one of the four great Bodhisattvas, called Manjushri Bodhisattva, which has its own lineage in the West and does not have to be bullied by anyone..."

Manjushri shook his head and said decisively: "The saint doesn't need to say much. Even if the sky falls and the earth falls and the killing disaster comes, I will not turn to the West to be Manjushri Bodhisattva!"
Chapter completed!