Chapter 1135: Save all beings!

Nodded: "Head Ge is polite, you have nothing wrong with Poor Dao. Poor Dao said just now that anyone who wants to perform can be on the stage. Now, it is still said that, who else wants to perform on stage, Don't be cold!"
But no one responded.
Many disciples of martial arts looked at the cliffs to the south, studying the rules of the game, how could they have the mind to perform.
"Well, since it's cold, now let the disciples of the Shushan League give everyone a Sichuan Opera performance, "The Life of Cultivating Immortals."
Let's talk about it, a group of Shushan disciples changed into ordinary people's clothes, brought back baskets, sickles, poles and other props, walked out of the stands and entered the arena, each looking for positions to make labor movements, just like a group of villagers working in the fields.
Then, an immortal Taoist leader stood up from the crowd and looked at the working people: "All living beings only know the immediate benefits. Alas, if you want to live forever, the poor Dao can help him."
No one answered, and they were still farming.
Huang Rong said to Kunpeng, "Brother, why did this Daoist suddenly appear? I feel as if he suddenly emerged from the ground."
"He originally came out of the underground." Mei Chaofeng said, "This master probably cultivated the earth penetration technique."
"Oh, there really is such a spell?"
Kunpeng nodded.
Wu Hua also smiled and said: "You haven't started a lot of things, so you haven't touched many things. I saw them today and they felt novel. After you know about it, or even practice, you won't feel much."
"Big brother, do you know how to burrow the ground?"
"Know a little bit so-so."
Huang Rong looked admiring, and Wu Hua was also quite useful.
The Taoist leader continued to look for disciples with the potential to cultivate immortality among the villagers who cultivated. He quickly matched one person, and even coaxed and deceived him. He also promised the layman’s favorite trick of promotion and fortune. The talent followed the leader with a contented expression. gone.
The others left the arena, and only the Taoist leader and his disciples remained in the arena.
The Taoist master began to teach his disciples various basic cultivation skills. The disciple was still very novel at first, but after years, he found that besides being able to fly, fight, eat and sleep, he was still far away from being promoted and making a fortune. So he began to grumble, the Taoist leader painstakingly persuaded, and took his disciples to travel the world, witnessing the mortal short-lived lives, and also saw many immortal cultivators, and even some Taoist masters who have existed for years without knowing how many years.
Finally, the disciple set off, following his master, and began to pursue immortality.
Naturally, later he slowly realized the Dao, realized the dream of a cultivator, and gained the Dao soaring.
His former master did not want to become a celestial being with his help, but re-entered the mortal world to save sentient beings.
During the entire performance, apart from Kunpeng who watched it with gusto, the other disciples were all watching the rules.
Wu Hua sighed secretly, not knowing Kunpeng, so he reminded Huang Rong: "Rong'er, are you familiar with those rules?"
Huang Rong didn't lift her head: "Thank you, big brother, Rong'er has seen it a long time ago and remembered it well."
Wu Hua had no choice but to nod his head: "It's so good. During the game, you should be careful not to foul, otherwise you will be disqualified."
Mei Chaofeng looked at Huang Rong and comforted Wu Hua: "Ronger is ice and snow smart and never forgets." She occasionally looked at the rules, so Wu Hua didn't remind her.
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