--Seeing that a whole swath of chrysanthemums was only about ten votes away from being blown apart, my heart stirred. Please support me.
The moment the voice rang out, Shi Xuan sensed a gaunt Taoist with grizzled hair, hemp robes, and straw sandals emerging from behind a patch of Dao-Lost Chaos nearby. In his right hand, he held a crystalline seven-colored branch whose flowing light revolved on its own. He walked step by step through the deep, dark Chaotic Primordial Era, carrying something of the carefree air of, "A bamboo staff and straw sandals lightly outpace a horse; clad in a rain cape, I leave my life to wind and rain."
As Daokong Daojun approached, he smiled and made a Taoist salute. "Fellow Daoist Shi, you used the Life and Death Dao Embryo to kill junior brother Divine Emperor. Strictly speaking, it could barely be said that you bullied the young with the old, but after all, you were the one who came knocking first and thus forged this Karma."
"Divine Emperor's disciples attacked the True Persons of your Penglai Sect. You could have settled the Karma with those disciples. This humble Taoist believes junior brother Divine Emperor would not have sheltered such offenders. Why, then, did you have to strike at junior brother Divine Emperor with such heavy hostility? Please return with this humble taoist to Lingtai Mountain. Listen peacefully to the evening drum and morning bell, lecture upon scriptures and recite them for a hundred years, and dispel some of that hostility. Then the Karma between our two sides will be exhausted, and all old grievances forgotten. What do you say?"
His aura seemed empty yet not empty, while his eyes were half-open and half-closed. As he spoke, the Bodhi Wonderful Tree casually swept out, raising a