The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1229
Chapter 1229 Ziba
He Pingsheng really vomited.
That bastard Bai Lu is not only arrogant and looks down on people, but he also likes to play dirty tricks.
If you’re going to play dirty, then play dirty, but you can’t even afford to play dirty?
After losing, he acted extremely badly and even turned around and bit back?
The dozen or so fellow disciples around him looked over one by one, their eyes filled with disdain.
These scornful remarks were not directed at He Pingsheng, but at the white egret!
“What?” Bai Lu naturally noticed the disdainful looks in everyone’s eyes and immediately retorted, “It wasn’t me, this guy tricked me first, and then I turned against him!”
“If you don’t believe me, ask him!”
“Ouch…it hurts so much…it hurts so much…”
“If it weren’t for his underhanded tactics, how could I, a dignified fourth-level Golden Immortal, have had my hand crushed by a mere Profound Immortal?”
As he spoke, he used all his strength and magic to regrow his right hand, which had been crushed by He Pingsheng.
Instant recovery.
The methods of immortals are truly mysterious and wondrous.
He Pingsheng simply didn’t want to get entangled with him, but he wasn’t someone to be trifled with.
Seeing that the other party was pressing him so hard, he waved his hand and produced a grain of rice-like light.
White!
Upon seeing the tiny glimmer of light that He Pingsheng produced, the egret immediately cowered. It shrank back in fear and said, “He Pingsheng… don’t do anything rash!”
“We’re all fellow disciples, it’s normal for brothers to have a little disagreement, don’t go too far!”
He knew that within that white, rice-grain-like light lay his weakness.
If this gets out and the Grandmaster finds out, he won’t necessarily die, but he’ll inevitably be punished.
And it was a very severe punishment.
He Pingsheng smiled coldly and said, “Why should I listen to you? What can you do if I go too far?”
After speaking, He Pingsheng’s immortal energy spun slightly, and with a bang, the light from the grain of rice expanded and transformed into a light membrane.
thump……
Before the light membrane could even begin playing, the egret was so frightened that it immediately fell to its knees, shouting towards the direction of the Immortal King’s Palace, “Grandmaster, this disciple knows its mistake, this disciple knows its mistake…”
“Please forgive my ignorance!”
He kowtowed several times in a row, leaving his fellow disciples and acquaintances around him completely bewildered.
Then, the scene finally played: “I…I, the White Egret Immortal Lord, am the most, most, most, most, most stupid idiot in the entire Heavenly Pleiades Immortal Realm…”
“I, the White Egret Immortal Lord, am the most, most, most, most, most stupid fool in the entire Heavenly Pleiades Immortal Realm…”
“I, the White Egret Immortal Lord, am the most, most, most, most, most stupid fool in the entire Heavenly Pleiades Immortal Realm…”
The egret almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
It turns out that what He Pingsheng played was not the incident where he unintentionally insulted the Immortal King, but the footage that He Pingsheng recorded a second time.
The surrounding fellow disciples all looked hesitant, unable to suppress their laughter.
Some people even chuckled out loud.
“He Pingsheng… He Pingsheng… I’m going to kill you…”
“Now, I, Bai Lu, formally challenge you!”
Bai Lu, trembling as if possessed, looked at He Pingsheng with eyes blazing with fury.
He Pingsheng didn’t speak; his gaze swept around his surroundings.
One of the senior students who had been watching the commotion outside stepped forward and said, “Bai Lu… you really have no shame…”
“You’re a Golden Immortal, while they’re a Profound Immortal, and only at the first level!”
“You are a core disciple, while He Pingsheng is just a minor disciple…”
“Isn’t this kind of challenge a bit too shameless!”
“Yes, they really are shameless!”
“You’ve utterly disgraced our Celestial King Palace!”
Everyone was talking at once, trying to belittle and attack the egret.
Putting everything else aside, it seems that Bailu is not very good at interpersonal relationships.
It seems like she’s quite annoying.
“Then…” Bai Lu took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, saying, “He Pingsheng… I will lower my cultivation level by one level, down to the Profound Immortal stage!”
“Is this alright now?”
“A battle between two immortals, you can’t be too afraid to accept such a challenge, can you?”
Bai Lu looked at He Pingsheng provocatively.
The others also turned their attention to He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng must accept!
After all, the other party was suppressing their cultivation level.
“Fine!” He Pingsheng said, “I accept…and there’s no need to fight anymore…I surrender!”
“Senior Brother Bailu, you won!”
After saying that, He Pingsheng turned around and strode away.
Surrendering is not shameful!
Surely no one would laugh at me, right?
“No…” The egret suddenly spread its wings and flapped twice before landing in front of He Pingsheng, blocking his way. It said, “He Pingsheng… you can’t leave like this!”
He Pingsheng laughed: “I’ve already surrendered, why can’t I leave?”
The rest of the group followed in a flurry.
“Who said you can leave just by surrendering?” Bai Lu sneered. “Our Immortal King Palace disciples’ competition is not only about the competition itself, but also about some prizes!”
“If you’re willing to admit defeat, that’s fine with me, but you still have to pay the prize!”
He Pingsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly: “What’s the prize?”
“No problem!” This time, Bai Lu didn’t speak, but a hermit with an elephant trunk on his face spoke up: “Junior Brother He, there are many more prizes. You can gamble on immortal crystals or rare and precious materials!”
“Of course, these are just some common tricks used by ordinary immortals. After all, we are disciples of the Immortal King Palace, so we can’t be compared to them!”
“Our prize is interesting, hehe… it’s called ‘Sending Off the Dao’…”
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He Pingsheng was taken aback: “Give me a Taoist title?”
“Yes!” the elephant-nosed immortal said, “Junior Brother He…whoever loses must change their name. Of course, this name is temporary, not permanent. They must use this Daoist title for a thousand years!”
He Pingsheng asked, “What is your Taoist name?”
The others did not answer He Pingsheng, but instead burst into laughter.
After laughing, the elephant-nosed sage continued, “This Taoist name is [Zhiba]…”
“Whoever loses will be Fellow Daoist Zhiba for the next thousand years…”
“Hahaha……”
The group of demons behind them burst into laughter again.
The egret laughed too.
Bai Lu said, “Junior Brother He… if you surrender, from now on you will be Fellow Daoist Zhiba…”
He Pingsheng then realized what was happening.
Ziba… Ziba… Oh, so that’s what it means!
Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk…
It has to be said that these disciples of the City Lord’s Mansion are really bored out of their minds. I wonder what the Ancestral Master, Immortal King Tian’ang, would think if he knew about this!
“Phew…” He Pingsheng breathed a deep sigh of relief, instantly realizing a truth: it’s better to guide than to block.
Some things you think you can stop, but the opposite is true.
For example, the word “chicken” might be forbidden because the Celestial King Tianmao’s true form is a chicken. But if you don’t forbid it, people won’t care too much. The more you forbid it, the more attention it will attract.
Although no one said anything on the surface, they all joked about it behind the scenes.
Putting aside everything else, the reason why the Immortal King’s disciples and grand-disciples did such things is either because they were dissatisfied with the current rules or because they were dissatisfied with the Immortal King.
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