joke!

Conferred God? Doesn’t exist!

What kind of god can a good poor Taoist become?

The words are right here!

I just want to starve to death and jump off Kunlun Mountain... Ahem, even if this trip, the master once again asks me to become a god!

I will never become a god either!!!!

"Oh, that's it..."

"Then, junior brother, please go to Yuxu Palace quickly. Don't keep senior uncle waiting."

Hearing this, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit smiled lightly.

At the same time, she was also thinking about another thing...

Junior Brother Ziya is so disgusted with the idea of ​​becoming a god. Maybe there is something really bad about it?

Although I am proficient in arithmetic, I cannot cover everything.

When my disciple heard that it was difficult to achieve the Tao of Zhongxian, and that after practicing Taoism for a hundred years, he would not be able to reach the level of the Earthly Immortal, he asked me to come down the mountain to assist the King of Human Beings. Before leaving, he asked me how good or bad his departure would be, and I only said that he would not be able to say...

At that time, I was thinking about his future, and also wanted to add some luck to my teaching...

Now it seems there may be something wrong...
Chapter completed!