Chapter 282 Brief Discussion
Chapter 282 Brief Discussion
Luo Shu glanced at everyone and did not see Zhao Gongming, so he asked in confusion:
"Uncle Gongming? Why isn't he with you guys?"
When Jin Zha heard Master Luo Shu's question, he stepped forward and said respectfully:
"Replying to Master, after the last battle with Jade Ding Zhenren, Master Uncle mentioned that he needed to calm down and cultivate himself, so he told the disciples and others not to disturb him unless necessary."
"Therefore, Master Uncle hasn't come out for many days."
"I see. Well then, I'll go and pay my respects to Uncle Gongming first. I'll also tell him what's going to happen next."
"Wait here for a moment. I will be back soon."
After saying that, Luo Shu used his spiritual power to investigate and determined the location of Zhao Gongming's room. He flashed and came to the door.
He took a step forward, bowed, and said loudly:
"Nephew Luoshu, I want to see Uncle Gongming!"
"come in!"
Following the sound of a "creak!", the door opened.
Seeing this, Luo Shu straightened his clothes, walked into the room.
At this time, Zhao Gongming was sitting upright on a cushion with his eyes closed. When he heard footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at Luo Shu who entered the room, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly:
"Nephew Luoshu, it's been a long time since we last met. Your cultivation has improved a lot."
Upon hearing this, Luo Shu quickly walked to Zhao Gongming, bowed again, and said respectfully:
"Luo Shu greets Uncle Gongming. I hope Uncle Gongming can achieve enlightenment soon!"
Zhao Gongming smiled slightly, with a wise gleam in his eyes. He raised his hand gently, signaling Luo Shu not to be too restrained.
"Nephew, there is no need to be so polite. Hurry up and sit down!"
Then, before Zhao Gongming finished his words, he waved his sleeves and a cushion appeared in front of Luo Shu.
Seeing this, Luo Shu thanked him again and then sat upright on the cushion.
Zhao Gongming looked at Luo Shu, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly:
"Nephew, didn't you go to help Qinglong Pass? Why are you here at Sishui Pass now?"
Luo Shu brushed his sleeves lightly and answered respectfully:
"Uncle, the matter at Qinglong Pass has been resolved. There won't be any changes for the time being. Therefore, I want to go to Chaoge City."
"However, my disciples Yuan Hong and Mu Zha also want to go together. So, I came here to ask Yang Jian and others."
"See if they want to follow my nephew to Chaoge, stay at Jiameng Pass, or return to Yufu Mountain to practice."
Zhao Gongming heard this, and a hint of interest flashed in his deep eyes. He nodded slightly, his voice steady and magnetic:
"I see. By the way, nephew, it is said that the disciples of the Chan School who are helping the Great Zhou this time include Samantabhadra, Jade Ding and Manjusri."
At this point, Zhao Gongming paused slightly, and his eyes fell gently on Luo Shu, as if he wanted to capture more information from his expression:
"I don't know. Among the three of them, except for Jade Ding Zhenren, which one did you meet at Qinglong Pass?"
When Luo Shu heard this, he thought of his battle achievements at Qinglong Pass and Sishui Pass, and ripples began to form in his heart.
He sorted out his thoughts and replied respectfully:
"Uncle, except for Jade Ding Zhenren, I have met the other two nephews."
"Oh? Could it be that Samantabhadra and Manjusri have both gone to Qinglong Pass?"
Luo Shu shook his head and continued:
"That's not the case. Uncle, at the beginning, I went to Qinglong Pass first, where I met Samantabhadra and fought with him."
"What's the result?" Zhao Gongming asked.
"The result was naturally that my nephew won, and he accidentally sent Puxian onto the list."
"What? Puxian is dead? Did you kill him?"
Seeing Zhao Gongming's shocked expression, Luo Shu nodded slightly and said loudly:
"Yes, although Samantabhadra is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, his strength is only in the middle and lower reaches."
"And since you were able to kill Taiyi Zhenren before, you can naturally kill Puxian Zhenren as well."
After a moment's silence, Zhao Gongming finally broke the silence. His voice echoed in the empty room, mixed with a bit of disbelief and complex emotions.
"Master Nephew, you really are a person with extraordinary talent and outstanding skills."
There was admiration and amazement in Zhao Gongming's eyes. After he stood up, he slowly walked to Luo Shu's side and looked at the young disciple in front of him with deep eyes.
"He is only a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, and his years of practice are less than a thousand years, but he can easily kill the second-generation disciple of Xianjiao. This kind of achievement is extremely rare even in the entire prehistoric world."
When Luo Shu heard Zhao Gongming's praise, he nodded slightly and replied modestly:
"Uncle Master, you are too kind. I can't achieve what I have today without the sincere teachings of my master. I can't do without the guidance of all the uncles and uncles of Jiejiao."
Zhao Gongming smiled slightly when he heard this, with a hint of relief in his eyes. He patted Luo Shu's shoulder gently and said earnestly:
"Nephew, don't be too modest. Everyone has seen your strength and hard work. I just didn't expect you to grow so fast."
"Master, the path of cultivation is long and difficult. You must always remain humble and cautious, and not become complacent because of a temporary victory."
Upon hearing this, Luo Shu stood up, bowed, and said respectfully:
"My nephew, please remember the teachings of your uncle and keep them in mind. Be modest and cautious, and strive for progress in a steady manner!"
Zhao Gongming waved his sleeves, and a gentle force lifted up Luo Shu. He looked at Luo Shu with a sharp gaze and continued:
"Nephew, now that you have killed Samantabhadra, you must be careful that Second Uncle may cause trouble for you. You know, he is famous for protecting his own people."
"Think about it, after you killed Taiyi Zhenren, he ignored his status and went to Jin'ao Island in anger, forcing Master to hand you over."
“Although Second Uncle was defeated in the final battle with Master, he must be unwilling to give up and will definitely find another opportunity to cause trouble for you.
When Luo Shu heard Zhao Gongming's concern for him, he felt warm in his heart. Then, he said loudly:
"Master uncle, don't worry. If the enemy comes, we will fight him. If the water comes, we will block it. If the second uncle-grandfather really disregards his status and wants to bully the weak, then I am not afraid of him."
At this point, Luo Shu's eyes flashed with determination, "At worst, we will fight to the death, and let everyone in the prehistoric world see the pride of my disciples."
Zhao Gongming's eyes flashed with admiration when he heard this. He patted Luo Shu on the shoulder, his voice full of satisfaction and pride:
"Good, you have guts, you are worthy of being my disciple."
After a pause, Zhao Gongming added:
"Don't worry, nephew. Based on my understanding of Second Uncle, he will not embarrass the younger generation unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, as a saint, he has to take his face and status into consideration."
However, when Luo Shu heard what Zhao Gongming said, he couldn't help but feel a little amused.
He pondered in his heart, the memory of the Conferred God Tribulation in his previous life was still there. At that time, did Yuanshi Tianzun ever care about his identity and face?
Whenever there was a critical moment, Yuanshi Tianzun would always take action personally or send his capable disciples to suppress and bully the disciples of Jiejiao.
But Luo Shu did not say these words directly, but chose to remain silent.
He understood that Zhao Gongming said these words out of concern and comfort for him.
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