Yang Dashen is definitely the master who can't be idle. Seeing that people around him don't speak, he feels uncomfortable. He is the kind of person who doesn't like silence very much. There is no other way, he can only deliberately find topics to destroy this silence.
The rest of the immortals glared at him angrily, and even those who had a good relationship with him couldn't help but sigh at him.
Feeling the strange atmosphere, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.
"Why are you looking at me like that, didn't you notice that chair?"
What you get is a group of speechless white eyes.
They are not blind, even if their eyes are really bad, they can detect the existence of the chair through their spiritual sense, how could they not notice it.
"Look at me!"
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and glanced at the group of immortals lined up under the stage.
"Come on, you're watching me try it this time. I'll remember what anyone thinks of me, and I'll settle the account when we go out."
"… "
All the immortals in the non-heavenly court took their eyes back, they could slander them in their hearts, but if they really had the guts to follow this great god, they really didn't have the courage.
As for all the immortals in the heavenly court, they all have expressions of "I don't know this guy", and they don't want it either, but this Yang Jian is really embarrassing.
The face of Emperor Ziwei, who was sitting in the third place, was dark. This Yang Jian came to mess with him on purpose.
"Yang Tianshen has never changed." Sakyamuni smiled faintly, his smile was like Maitreya Buddha, very kind and gratifying.
"Thank you for your compliment." Yang Jian raised his eyebrows as he bowed his hands towards Sakyamuni, "Buddha, you are all masters, and you know more than us little people. Can you explain my confusion? What the hell is this chair? What is it for?"
"I have come here several times before, but I have never seen this chair." Emperor Yan also said.
All eyes fell on the two Buddhas for a while, and Sakyamuni smiled without saying a word.
Ye Zichen, who was annoyed and panicked, also glanced at the chair at this time, and from the surface, he could feel that the chair was much better than theirs.
In particular, this chair is still in the most central position, on top of him and Amitabha.
Obviously, the owner of this chair is of a higher rank than them, but the two of them are already the first and second place on the prestige list...
For a while, he was also interested in this chair.
"Buddha, tell me what this chair is for?"
"I can't do anything about leaking the secrets. Would you like the Buddha of Western Bliss to tell me?" Shakyamuni smiled kindly, and Amitabha, who was sitting in the first place, glanced at him and said, "It's impossible to say it. "
"That's why I said that you people from the Buddhist realm are really annoying!"
Yang Jian, who was full of curiosity, got up from his chair and pointed at the two silent Buddhas without hesitation.
"Looking at the two of you, you must know something. Oh, just don't say it? What can't reveal the secret, if you know it, you know it, and if you don't know, let's generously say we don't know. You talk about you, old man. What can't be said there, what can you tell me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he shouted towards the group of immortals without seats.
"Brothers, am I right?"
Silent.
With this level of power, how could these little immortals talk.
In the past, the old masters of the Sanqing Dynasty, and those immortals with status, in order to let some immortals gain insight, before this meeting, they deliberately gave prestige to these immortals.
It can be said that apart from the ten sitting on the chairs, more than 90% of the other immortals are here for the first time.
Yang Jian stubbornly scolded the two Buddhas in the Buddha domain. Even if they lent them ten courage, they would not dare to interrupt!
"Don't worry about Yang Tianshen, there is a law in this world, and we can't touch it in the Buddhist realm. However, I can tell Yang Tianshen some news about Yang Tianshen."
"What news?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.
"Yang Tianshen will soon ascend to the status of a god, so I have to congratulate Yang Tianshen in advance here." Sakyamuni said with a faint smile.
boom.
The immortals were in an uproar.
Even these great powers sitting in the chairs couldn't help but look at them.
Yang Jian wants to ascend to god
This news can be said to be too heavy, and no one congratulated for a while. They all inexplicably observed the faces of these two Buddhas...
a long time.
"Congratulations to Yang Tianshen."
Fuxi was the first to get up to congratulate, the news of ascension to God is impossible for non-parties to know. It is rumored that there are 3,000 Great Dao Books in the Buddha Domain, and it is not surprising to know some news.
What's more, if it came from the mouth of the Buddha, it must not be a lie.
As a monk, don't lie.
"Congratulations to Yang Tianshen."
"Congratulations to Yang Tianshen."
"Congratulations to Yang Tianshen."
The immortals were all congratulating them, but Yang Jian was confused by the heavy news. He can only stand dumbfounded now, listening to the congratulations coming from all directions.
"Ascension to God, me?"
After a long time, Yang Jian walked out of this shock, pointed his finger at his nose, and immediately his face changed and he said angrily.
"You said that I ascended to God, Buddha, when did you monks learn to joke? Do you know what my strength is, I am only a consummation of an immortal, and my immortal king has not arrived yet, so you told me that I will ascend to god? Can you stop talking shit here?"
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he realized his blunder and apologized.
"What, I'm not talking about you, don't pay too much attention to it. However, I know my strength best, and it is impossible to ascend to God."
"Monks don't lie." Amitabha said with a light smile at this moment, "Yang Jian, you are indeed going to be promoted to god, just after this meeting, you will be promoted to god, Sakyamuni did not. Nonsense."
"How is this possible." Yang Jian kept shaking his head.
"It might be impossible for him, isn't it a good thing." Ye Zichen smiled at Yang Jian, "Brother, don't be nervous, we will remember this. If you fly up, it will definitely be a good thing, if you don't fly up we will In the future, we can still go out and say that the Buddha lied, and we will pour dirty water on these high-ranking Buddhas, and it will be beneficial and harmless, don’t you think?”
Yang Jian and Ye Zichen deserve to be brothers. As soon as he said these words, the two hit it off.
"Brother, what you said is correct!"
"That's right." Ye Zichen pursed his lips and chuckled, "What I'm most curious about right now is this chair, and why the hegemony hasn't started yet, according to the time..."
Immediately, Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and looked at the chair with a smile.
"Maybe it will start when someone sits on it. Seeing that everyone has no interest in this chair, then I will do it for you."
As soon as the words fell, Ye Zichen walked up two steps and sat down with both hands on the handrail. But the moment he sat down, he opened his mouth as if being controlled.
"Then... let's start now."