People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 5: Shortsightedness

Chapter 5: Shortsightedness
"Guangchengzi, the Heavenly Palace is my Heavenly Palace. The Four Imperial Gods, Five Elders, Six Officials, and Seven Primordials... many of the divine positions are vacant. If I want to grant them to you, my dear, I will grant them to you! It is not your turn as a second-generation disciple of the Chan Sect to make irresponsible remarks."

Haotian's eyes moved, and the pressure of the quasi-saint was like a tide, pressing towards Guangchengzi. What Lu Yue said just now touched his heart, for the sake of all people in the world and for his own path.

His love is so boundless.

Guangchengzi broke out in a cold sweat. While he was thinking, a sage's decree rose from the top of his head.

"Haotian, I am in charge of the Conferred God List, and all gods are conferred by my Chan Sect. It is not your turn to make the decision yet."

Yuanshi Tianzun's cold voice resounded throughout the Lingxiao Palace. He did not take the newly appointed Emperor of Heaven seriously at all. The pressure on Guangchengzi's face suddenly disappeared.

Laughed loudly.

"Haotian, my little boy, although the scenery of the Heavenly Palace is beautiful, not a single bit of it belongs to you. You'd better be your puppet obediently. The position of the Great Emperor of the South Pole has nothing to do with the hairy and armored people of the Jiejiao."

Haotian's eyes were slightly cold as he stared at the saint's phantom, sneering: "According to Yuanshi Tianzun, all 365 gods in my heaven are filled by the Chan Sect, so why do we need the three religions to sign the Conferred God List? I will go to Zixiao Palace and explain it to Master Daozu."

"How dare you!"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Haotian with disgust: "As for the matter of conferring the gods, we saints have our own considerations, and you don't need to say more."

Lu Yue looked indifferently at Yuanshi Tianzun, who was protecting his shortcomings and almost going crazy, and felt deeply moved. No wonder the disciples of the Chan sect were so arrogant, the source of the problem was Yuanshi Tianzun.

overbearing!

Unreasonable.

His words were not taken seriously, and he did not want Haotian to bear more oppression from the saints for his sake, so he stood up and explained: "An outer sect disciple of Jiejiao pays homage to Yuanshi Tianzun."

Since the disciples of Jiejiao are not liked by Yuanshi Tianzun, he would not be so shameless as to rush to claim kinship with him.

The Three Pure Ones were brothers for so many epochs, and yet they severed ties just like that.

Red flowers, lotus roots and clear lotus leaves, the Three Pure Ones are originally one family.

Before the family split up, wasn't it a beautiful story?

"Lü Yue, I have seen your fate. Your name is on the Conferred God List. After your death, you will be conferred the title of 'Plague Emperor Haotian' among the four departments in the Heavenly Court. This is your destiny. You'd better go and don't come to the Heavenly Court again."

Lu Yue looked calm, finally understanding why his name contained the word "Haotian". This was Yuanshi Tianzun deliberately making things difficult for Haotian, when a plague emperor would have been enough.

This is not intentional to cause trouble for Haotian.

"Reporting to Yuanshi Tianzun, since I am destined to ascend to heaven and be deified, why can't I take the position of the Plague Emperor in advance? This will not only fulfill Tianzun's 'destiny', but also protect myself, deify my body, and give me the possibility of cultivation."

"The number of days cannot be changed!"

Yuanshi Tianzun was somewhat angry. It was a humiliation for him, a great Tianzun, to have to make plans for a furry and armored man.

"hehe!"

Lu Yue sneered repeatedly. What about the unchangeable destiny? It was complete nonsense. If that was the case, why did Guangchengzi bring the saint's decree to suppress Haotian?

“The first lesson I learned when I entered Jiejiao was not about the immortal arts of Shangqing, nor about magical skills, but about the doctrine of why Master Tongtian established Jiejiao: to seize a ray of hope for all living beings!
Yuanshi Tianzun, you are a saint and should follow the way of heaven and let everything go naturally. Why do you go against heaven? Wasn't the great calamity of the Conferred Gods caused by the killing calamity committed by the Twelve Golden Immortals when they assisted Emperor Xuanyuan? Why did you drag my disciples of the Jiejiao into it? The foundation of your Chan sect was to follow the way of heaven. Why do you interfere again and again?

Is this what Yuanshi Tianzun often said about following the will of heaven? "

Yuanshi Tianzun was furious.

On the Qilin Cliff of Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun lightly tapped the jade ruyi in his hand. Ripples flickered in the space.

The eyes of Tongtian Sect Master on Jin'ao Island moved slightly, and the Qingping Sword held by Chang'er Dingguang Immortal, one of the seven immortals following behind him, soared into the sky and destroyed Yuanshi Tianzun's Taoism.

"Brother, why are you so angry? Could it be that my disciple is lying?"

The vast sound, like a wave in the blue sea, swept up a tornado, blowing every blade of grass and tree in the Kunlun Mountains to sway in the wind and rain.

"The reckless saint should be killed!"

Yuanshi Tianzun was too embarrassed to hold his face and spoke in a cold tone, as if he was crushing an ant to death. He threw the jade ruyi in his hand and disappeared into the void.

Tongtian, the leader of Jinao Island, took a step forward, tore through the space, and came to Lu Yue's side.

Haotian was ecstatic. The disciples of the Chan sect were arrogant and did not take him seriously at all. If he could use Lu Yue's hand to get close to the Jie sect, he could also make up for some of the shortage of manpower in the Heavenly Court.

You can also disgust Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Junior brother, are you sure that you have a rift in your heart because of an outsider disciple?"

"Don't dare!"

Lu Yue bowed and said, "Master, disciples of the Chan Sect are narrow-minded and unworthy of being human. The position of God in Heaven is vacant. In order to cultivate merit and for the sake of Jie Sect, I am willing to use my meager strength to resolve the cause and effect of Heaven. After thinking it over again and again, I decided to ask Uncle Haotian for an errand to avoid the catastrophe of Conferred Gods. But Guangchengzi and others despised the position of God in Heaven and felt it was disgraceful, so they sent several disciples who had not yet entered the immortal way to the heaven to Conferred Gods. They should have kept out of the way, but they stopped Uncle Haotian from rewarding me, and said that I was a person wearing fur and armor and was not worthy of a high position. Yuanshi Tianzun even protected me, saying that I was destined to commit a killing calamity and should fall in the great catastrophe of Conferred Gods. They named me the Plague Department - Plague Emperor Haotian."

Lü Yue cried, "No one bullies me like this. I just asked for a job from God. Not only did they obstruct me, they also said that I deserved to die. I don't even know what I did wrong."

Killing can only be done with a nod of the head.

Is it necessary to humiliate your disciples like this?

Tong Tian Jiaozhu looked cold and frosty, staring at the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and said, "Brother, you should give me an explanation for bullying my Jiejiao disciples like this."

"Explain!"

snort!
There was a flash of silver light in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand, and he held the Jade Ruyi in his palm. Auspicious clouds surged behind him, and he was unaffected by anything.

"How can a man with fur and armor be one of the Four Imperial Guards? The Great Emperor of the Southern Pole, I have already bestowed upon my disciple the title of Southern Pole Immortal. With his high level of cultivation and high moral standards, he is a perfect candidate."

Lu Yue's heart was startled: Is this what it means to return the property to its original owner?

"Yuanshi Tianzun, I am a congenital human, the first batch of congenital humans created by Nuwa. In the past, the human race was weak, and the tribe was devoured by monsters. I had no power to fight back. I made a vow, traveled thousands of miles, visited immortals and asked for advice. Fortunately, I inherited the tradition and became a disciple of Jiejiao. I am not the furry and armored one you mentioned."

Hear this!

Master Tongtian was delighted.

Haotian sat on the Nine Dragon Chair, smiled unkindly, patted the Nine Dragon Chair and said, "Brother Yuanshi, there are times when you make mistakes."

"Lick the fuck up!"

Yuanshi Tianzun, who didn't care about his face, wished he could cut off this dark history from the long river of time. His face was angry and the jade ruyi in his hand flashed with murderous intent.

"Brother, could it be that my disciple is wrong? Although his appearance is a little ugly, it does not hinder his identity as a congenital human created by Junior Sister Nuwa. Don't you find that he has a strong sense of humanity?"

(End of this chapter)

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