Whoosh!
Zhou Qingqing let out a long breath.
She had finally poured out everything she understood about the Great Dao in one go.
If I hadn't watched Sha Wujin kill Dharma Master Sanzang again halfway through, I wouldn't even have known I could keep preaching for this long.
Anyone who didn't know better would think I was giving a New Year's Eve speech.
Even then, other people spoke for at most four and a half hours, maybe with an ad break and a lucky-bag drawing thrown in. But my little mouth had been yabbering nonstop, and I didn't even have time to eat any snacks.
Haha.
Hearing their disciple complain like this, the Three Pure Ones could not help but laugh.
There was nothing to be done about it. There were simply too many Saints gathered in the Three Teachings Grotto now; even the weakest among them were Ancestral Witches.
If Qingqing misspoke even slightly, it would be noticed. How could she not tread on thin ice?
Fortunately, serious Qingqing had not caused any problems.
"If you have any questions, feel free to ask my three masters."
Hearing their disciple toss the burden onto them again, the Three Pure Ones found it amusing, but they were unwilling to keep picking on their disciple.
They patiently answered some of the questions raised by the Daoist friends below.
In particular, they carefully explained matters concerning Divine Path civilization, Immortal Path civilization, and the like to the Daoist friends who had come.
"Three Daoist brothers, we already understand these matters."
"However, there is still one matter I would like to consult you about. I wish for my elder brothers to join the Hundred Schools of Thought, but I do not know what would suit each of them. I ask you Daoist brothers to