The breeze in Tushita Palace was quite peaceful today, except...
Why did it smell like roasting cow dung?
Grand Master Xuandu glanced at the two young boys squatting in another courtyard, refining pills, then at the old green ox lying beneath a tree and panting heavily. With an odd expression, he shook his head and said:
"Xiao Jin, Xiao Yin, do not refine pills so recklessly and disturb Laojun's pure cultivation."
The two boys hurriedly got to their feet and obediently agreed several times.
Grand Master Xuandu did not lecture them further.
Since he had been awakened, he might as well perform his routine finger calculation and see what major events had recently occurred in the Primordial Wilderness that concerned Human Teaching.
His master had tossed all these sect affairs onto him, so he could only worry over them more.
The first thing he calculated was naturally the Three Teachings Origin Conference he had already calculated many times before.
The Three Teachings Origin Conference was all well and good, but Human Teachings Lineage had too few members. They would look weak and isolated after going...
That little disciple favored by his teacher was actually planning to feign illness and not attend!
How could that be allowed?
The Great Mage knew that whoever pleased the teacher must surely resemble the teacher. He himself was an example.
Fortunately, Grand Master Xuandu had noticed in time. While this little disciple was secretly making all sorts of preparations, he had determined that the little disciple intended to feign injury, and so quietly made corresponding arrangements...
This was precisely:
The Dao rises one foot, the waves rise three yards.
"Little Changshou, if you do not come to Tushita Palace, how can I go free and unfettered?"
Thinking of this, the Great Mage smiled faintly and