The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

After experiencing the rhyme of opening heaven, how can the power of ordinary powers overwhelm Yang Jian?

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Master uncle dare not swear, but he has something else on his mind?"

"The yellow-mouthed child is talking nonsense!" Manjusri's counterattack was useless.

Yang Jian looked at Guang Chengzi, and was about to ask Guang Chengzi, a senior brother, to uphold justice, but the old man beside Guang Chengzi opened his eyes.

"well……"

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, almost the same expression as Master Taiyi.

Taoist Ran Deng looked at Yang Jian, with a gentle smile on his lips, and said:

"In fact, there is no right or wrong in this matter. It is all for the disciples of the Chanjiao disciples. I am the deputy leader, so I don't need to disturb the leader. I should make a decision on this matter."

The majestic Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun is not unreliable in the teaching.

"Although Manjusri's actions were well-intentioned, he did something wrong. He should be punished to face the wall and think about his mistakes. If there is no major event to enshrine the gods, he should not go out of the mountain."

"Yang Jian's rescue of Zhao Gongming was an unintentional act, but he should be rewarded for his sincerity."

"Huh!" Manjusri flicked his sleeves, bowed to the jade statue of the saint, and walked straight to the gate of the palace.

Ran Deng said again: "Yang Jian, what kind of reward do you want?"

This is to take the treasure to protect Manjusri.

What does this have to do with the politeness of these "pro-Westernists"?

Yang Jian suddenly said: "Twelve sea-fixing beads."

Ran Deng froze for a moment, then smiled wryly.

There are thirty-six Dinghai Divine Beads in total, and when all thirty-six are assembled, it is a congenital treasure; twenty-four are in Zhao Gongming's hands.

Yang Jian remembered that after Zhao Gongming's Battle of Conferred Gods fell, twenty-four Dinghai God Beads fell into the hands of Taoist Ran Deng, and were taken to Western religion. At this time, I want to test it out to see if the twelve Dinghai God beads are in Ran Deng's hands.

"Nephew Yang Jian was joking, how could I have such a treasure?"

No?

Yang Jian smiled without any embarrassment, cupped his hands and said, "I know that the deputy leader has a treasure called the Linglong Pagoda. I wonder if I can give it to my disciple for self-defense."

The corner of Ran Deng's mouth twitched slightly, and he hesitated for a while.

Daoist Taiyi smiled and said, "Alright, Yang Jian, how can you ask for treasures directly like you? As a disciple, you must be humble."

"Forget it." Yang Jian shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

Burning a lamp also needs to be face-saving. Today I have lost face by Manjusri, so I have to protect such a small face.

Taoist Ran Deng smiled and said: "Yang Jian is the leader of the three generations of our sect, so it is good to have multiple treasures for self-defense."

After saying that, a pagoda was held in his hand and slowly floated towards Yang Jian.

Seeing that Bao smiled immediately, Yang Jian felt relieved, took the treasure, thanked him, played with the small pagoda, and sat back to the seat behind his master.

Before they could speak, Yang Jian handed the Linglong Pagoda to the Daoist Taiyi beside him, and said with a smile, "Master, give it to the younger brother's father."

"Oh?" Taiyi was stunned for a moment, and took the pagoda over.

Seeing this, many educating immortals twitched their brows. Taoist Ran Deng had already closed his eyes, letting the light of the blue lamp sway, and didn't say anything.

This exquisite pagoda is not a precious treasure in Yang Jian's hands. After all, it can't even seal a monkey. What kind of treasure is it?

But if it is given to Li Jing, Li Jing can rely on it, which is the key to Li Jing's enlightenment.

Originally, Li Jing and Nezha turned against each other, and after Nezha achieved the lotus body, he chased and killed Li Jing. Li Jing couldn't resist and had to run away all the way. But Taoist Ran Deng made a move, gave Li Jing the pagoda, and subdued Nezha, so Li Jing and Nezha voted for Xiqi together.

Taking this treasure here today will cut off the connection between Li Jing and Buddhism in the future. Its influence is far beyond what Yang Jian thought...

Manjusri had gone away in a fit of anger, and today these disciples of explaining teachings could not gather here in vain, so Guang Chengzi took the opportunity to discuss the matter of apotheosis.

In the end, the immortals of Chanjiao decided not to fight privately with Jiejiao, but to follow the fate of the gods and follow the trend.

After that, it was rare for the Twelve Golden Immortals to get together, so they opened the altar to preach, and they continued to speak for a hundred days before the event ended.

Yang Jian honestly followed Master Yuding out of Kunlun Mountain, and Yang Jian asked a little depressed, "Why doesn't Master give a lecture on Taoism?"

He also wanted to let his master compete for more performance in front of the sage master, but Master Yuding insisted on not saying a word, sat in the corner for three months, and then took Yang Jian out of Yuxu Palace.

Master Yuding shook his head and chuckled, but did not answer.

Yang Jian was a little downcast. He always felt that what Master said was not related to cause and effect was actually...

Just lazy.

Halfway through the flight, Huanglong, Taiyi, and Lingbao Masters chased after them. From a distance, Taoist Huanglong burst out laughing, and Taiyi and Lingbao could tell that they were in a good mood.

"Happy! Really happy!" Huang Long was filled with emotion, and approached, raised his hand and patted Yang Jian's shoulder, "You kid still has such abilities!"

Yang Jian laughed dryly twice, but did not answer.

But Yuding said: "The sharpness is too exposed, and the rigidity is easy to break."

Master Taiyi smiled and said: "That's it, junior brother, don't preach anymore, he has made a great contribution to explaining the teachings for us! From now on, all disciples will know what they are like at a glance, and they will not be easily bewitched by him."

"Indeed," Taoist Huanglong looked at Master Yuding, and asked in bewilderment, "Then how did you learn about Taoist Lu's suppression, Junior Brother?"

Master Yuding looked at Yang Jian, his intentions couldn't be more obvious.

Yang Jian had no choice but to use the method of sound transmission to tell the elders of his school what he had seen and heard in Wuchen Realm.

Although Master Yuding knew that Yang Jian had been inside the Chaos Clock, Yuding did not ask Yang Jian about the Chaos Clock; at this time Yang Jian took the initiative to speak out, and several of them were contemplative, and did not speak for a long time.

Master Taiyi said: "This matter is very important, don't let others know about it."

Yang Jian nodded, and said again: "Master, do you know the origin of Yan Daozi that day?"

"According to what you said, Daoist Tianyan didn't kill you, so he probably doesn't want to become an enemy of our teachings," Taoist Huanglong pondered for a few moments, then smiled and sighed a few times, "There are so many capable people in the prehistoric world, you should not underestimate your ears."

Several people talked a little more halfway, and then left one after another.

Master Yuding seemed to have something to say to Yang Jian. Yang Jian wanted to sneak back to Meishan halfway, but was called by his master to return to Yuquan together.

After entering the cave, Master Yuding used the method of covering the sky, looked at Yang Jian just now, and said something that made Yang Jian unable to calm down for a long time...

"That Tianyan Taoist, as a teacher, I know some of his origins, do you want to know?"

"Master?" Yang Jian subconsciously clenched his fists, "Please tell me, Master."

Yuding sighed and closed his eyes; Yang Jian sat there and waited quietly. After half an hour or an hour, Master Yuding finally spoke.

"The world has its destiny, and the six sages have all come out. But how do you know that there should be nine sages in this world."

Yang Jian was taken aback, as if he had heard such remarks before, but his impression was vague, and he couldn't remember who said it.

Master Yuding said again: "The ancestor of Taoism is a sage, and he will join the Tao; it goes without saying that the six sages should be known."

"Master," Yang Jian asked, "Pangu God should have proved the Tao with his strength, and the first sage should be Pan Gu God."

"God Pangu was a sage before he opened the sky," Yu Ding said, "The nine sages I'm talking about are the nine sages who need to be born in this world, and God Pangu is not among them."

Yu Ding smiled and said, "Do you know who this eighth saint is? You have met her several times, and you are still very close."

"Houtu Empress?"

"That's right, the Great Virtue Houtu used his body to reincarnate, so he should be sanctified back then." Yuding opened his eyes, but his eyes were filled with endless sadness and desolation. "The two clans of liches should have one clan and one saint. In order to check and balance each other, the war of liches will also turn into a war of saints. But the great virtue of Houtu turned his merits into the luck of the witch clan, saved the witch clan, and thus avoided the war of saints, allowing the prehistoric five continents to be preserved."

Yang Jian was silent for a while.

Yu Ding sighed: "Hou Tu gave up on becoming a saint. Do you know who has fallen into the eighth holy position?"

"Could it be... Daozi Tianyan?!"

"Yes," Yu Ding nodded.

Yang Jian stood up involuntarily, "Master, what is the origin of Daozi Yan today? What is he going to do?"

"I'm telling you this today just so that when you meet him in the future, you will be more considerate and avoid being tricked by him. I can't tell who he is."

Yu Ding sighed, "In ancient times, I saw him break open the void with the Chaos Clock, and injure Zulong and Shifeng with his shots in the posture of a saint."

"What?"

"The Chaos Clock can set the wind, fire, water, and soil, and it can travel through the river of true spirits." Daoist Yuding said, "Today, if he is defeated by Uncle Tongtian with a sword, he must be sanctified, but it is expected that he will be sanctified in the future. You are also the one who is going to fight for the holy position, and you will have a fight with him sooner or later."

Eh? Fighting for the throne?

Yang Jian was taken aback, and just about to say something, Yu Ding said again: "Fortunately, I don't know who the ninth saint is. If you want to insist, the three emperors and five emperors of Huoyun Cave can actually be counted as one, but they are not saints after all."

"Master... I..."

"It's okay, as a teacher, I don't think much about becoming a saint anymore," Yuding waved his hand and called out the ancient cauldron, his eyes were a little soft.

It can be clearly seen that there are not many cracks on the ancient tripod.

Master Yuding said in a warm voice: "I am satisfied to be your guardian, and I am satisfied as a teacher. If you go to become a saint, I will be content."

"Master..."

"Go," Daoist Yuding might be a bit thin-faced, and with a wave of his hand, Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and his figure appeared outside Jinxia Cave.

Being able to be your protector is enough to be your teacher...

Yang Jian rubbed his nose and looked at the lotus pond beside him, feeling depressed for a while.

When did he think about sanctification? I really don't have such big ambitions.

I just think that I can gain a foothold in the prehistoric age, don't cause trouble, and live a life of idleness with my relatives.

Taking out an iron plate in his hand, Yang Jian stood beside the lotus pond for a long time without saying a word.

Master's expectation, can I really respond to it?

Prove the way with strength, prove the way with strength...

Forget it, let's go back and find Xinke to explore the avenue, I don't know what happened to Chaoge City.