The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Chapter 357 Plan to test the flying bear

Xing Shuo returned to Wubu Continent without any surprises, and Yang Jian's restless mind gradually stabilized, and he no longer felt so nervous.

As long as he thinks that he will have a battle with such a giant beast in the future, Yang Jian will unconsciously show some wry smiles.

He still has a long way to go...

Da Luo is different from Da Luo, especially in the quasi-sage realm. In the same realm, the level of ability is very different.

"Senior, it's better to go back to Meishan for a long time," Yang Jian extended the invitation when he was about to arrive at Lu Chunyang's sect; maybe he was stimulated by Kunpeng, Senior Bai Ze didn't twitch this time, he just nodded and agreed.

With Lu Chunyang and his wife, no, they should be masters and apprentices.

Saying goodbye to their master and apprentice, Yang Jian looked at Lu Chunyang and felt relieved.

Maybe, the catastrophe that my brother hit will end here...

"Brother Lu, take good care of your wounds, I'll go back first."

"This time I trouble you and your wife to travel long distances, and I feel a little bit sorry, why not stay in the mountains for a few days." Lu Chunyang sent Yang Jian a look for help, but Yang Jian ignored it.

Yang Jian smiled at He Mudan: "Don't bother me, let's take my leave."

"Farewell!"

"Hey, Yang Jian!"

Lu Chunyang couldn't stop him, He Mudan hugged his arm tightly.

Yang Jian and his wife had already left the Star Shuttle, and Bai Ze also left a playful smile on Lu Chunyang, and with his hands behind his back, he slowly chased after him.

After returning to Meishan, Yang Jian arranged another courtyard for Bai Ze, and entrusted Bai Ze with another matter.

He took the old man to the bottom of Meishan Mountain, found the tens of feet high dragon neck relief, and told Bai Ze about the breaking of the Meishan dragon vein in detail.

"Such a large dragon bone stone is considered precious," Bai Ze stretched out his hand to pat the boulder, and said with a smile, "Leave such a trivial matter to me, but I just need to do it well. When putting the broken dragon vein, it is best for you to preside over it yourself, and use your own luck to ignite the luck of Meishan."

"Well," Yang Jian said with a smile, "I don't need to say much, thank you senior."

"I can't take a dozen of your treasures for nothing." Bai Ze turned around and looked at the layout of the underground space, saw the hut, then looked at the hall, and finally nodded slightly, not knowing what he saw.

Bai Ze said: "From now on, I will retreat and practice in that hut."

"Then don't bother senior," Yang Jian cupped his hands.

"Go, go, all of you are in pairs, and it's just me, a bad old man, who finally took in an apprentice and was abducted."

Bai Ze was filled with emotion, his old face was full of loneliness.

Yang Jian then asked, "Isn't senior a fellow clan?"

Bai Ze scolded with a smile: "Didn't you all say that, senior, I am a foreign species, since I am a foreign species, how can I say that I am of the same race?"

"So that's how it is," Yang Jian nodded, and began to rave nonsense in a serious manner, "Then when did senior fall in love with any mortal, fairy, or female goblin, just tell me, and I will go and snatch the matchmaker for senior!"

"Go you!"

Bai Ze kicked out, and Yang Jian flew upside down and escaped into the rock wall. There were only a few laughs left in the huge underground.

Staying with Ao Xinke in Meishan for a few days, no longer thinking about the pressure Kunpeng put on him, Yang Jian is in a good mood.

Lu Chunyang has survived the catastrophe, and he will not be there in the future. When he is bored, he can't find someone to drink with...

In Yang Jian's heart, Ao Xinke is really a perfect Taoist couple. She is intelligent, gentle, and obedient to him. She is impeccable in appearance and figure, and has a high level of cultivation. She practices at home, so that Yang Jian can go out without worrying about the safety of Yao Ji and Xiao Chan'er.

Such a woman, in her previous life, she couldn't even see half of her shadow with a lantern.

Get a wife like this? What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

If it is regrettable, it is true, and it is a bit ridiculous to say.

He and Ao Xinke are like glue and love each other every day, but it is because of the marriage contract at the beginning, not because they knew each other and fell in love after meeting. They lost a memory and a little feeling.

Yang Jian doesn't ask for anything, although Ao Xinke doesn't mind Yang Jian taking a concubine, but Yang Jian secretly made up his mind...

Guard her and live this life.

After staying with his family for a few days, Yang Jian suddenly received a letter from Taoist Huanglong and rushed to Nanzhou immediately.

The letter didn't say anything important, it just asked Yang Jian to drink, and several masters of education took their disciples for a walk in Nanzhou. Taoist Huanglong didn't have any disciples, so he thought of him as his nephew.

Yang Jian was worried that he had no good reason to go to Nanzhou, and he couldn't wait in the mountains until the Four Saints of Kowloon Island defeated Xiqi, and then he officially left the customs to help Xiqi.

By then, the day lily will be cold.

At the moment, Yang Jian packed his bags, prepared some high-quality immortal wine, and flew to Chaoge City swaggeringly.

On a hill three hundred miles away from Chaoge City, eight or nine people were drinking and having fun here. Daoxing Tianzun led his apprentice Wei Hu, and Qingxu Daodezhenjun led a young man who was Huang Feihu's eldest son Huang Tianhua.

In addition, there are two second-generation disciples of Chanjiao, two Taoist nuns, who also bring two female disciples, which adds a bit of color.

They drink and talk here, which is quite comfortable.

"Look, this is not here!" Taoist Huanglong was slightly drunk, pointing at Yang Jian flying from the sky and laughing twice.

Yang Jian descended from the clouds, and went forward to greet him, Wei Hu, Huang Tianhua and the two young and beautiful female fairies also got up quickly, calling them "elder brother", but they recognized Yang Jian's position as the first disciple of the three generations.

"Junior Brother please, Junior Sister please."

Yang Jian bowed in return, and was greeted by Taoist Huanglong, sitting beside Wei Hu and Huang Tianhua; he took out the altars of fairy wine and listened to the five teachers chatting.

Wei Hu can be regarded as the best among the three generations of Daoist sects. He is superb in using a magic pestle, and his skills are not low.

Although Huang Tianhua is young, he is very clever, and his bones are so unique, he can be regarded as a genius in cultivating Taoism. He entered the sect of Qingxu Daodezhenjun at the age of three, was planted with immortal roots, and imbued with mana. At this time, he already had quite a lot of supernatural powers.

Looking at Huang Tianhua, Yang Jian couldn't help thinking of Nezha, but Huang Tianhua was much more stable than Nezha, but he had developed his spiritual wisdom early and read too many Taoist scriptures.

Huang Tianhua looked in the direction of Chaoge City, and whispered: "Senior Brother Yang Jian, Master said that my father must have a catastrophe before he can go to the Ming Lord, but is there any way to wake him up now and let him know that the guardian is not the Ming Lord."

Yang Jian was taken aback, looked at Huang Tianhua, and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

Such a boy with the appearance of a child can actually say such words, it really makes people...

After careful calculation, Huang Tianhua should only be eight or nine years old now.

Yang Jian said: "Everyone has their own destiny, not to mention that your lord is King Wucheng of the Shang Dynasty. He has a high position and authority, and he is quite trusted by the Shang monarch. This can be regarded as his own wealth. If the opportunity does not come, it cannot be forced."

If the memory is correct, in the twenty-first year of Emperor Xin's succession to the throne, Daji plotted against Huang Feihu and summoned Huang Feihu's wife, Jia Shi, into the palace.

Di Xin was drunk and wanted to molest Jia Shi, but Jia jumped down from the tall building full of anger and died. Only then did Huang Feihu rebel, lead his people to Xiqi, and attack Chaoge.

Yang Jian didn't mention these things, he held up his wine glass, and invited several juniors and younger sisters to drink together.

Although his two junior sisters are not well-known in the prehistoric world, they each have the appearance of a fairy with ice bones, their conversation is quite extraordinary, and they both have the cultivation base of the immortal state.

The older generation talked about the older generation, and the younger generation talked about the younger generation, and it was enjoyable.

Until Taoist Huanglong mentioned the matter of enshrining the gods...

"The person chosen by the teacher to become a god seems to be a bit... Sigh!" Taoist Huanglong didn't dare to speak nonsense, but just frowned and sighed, "If I rely on this person, how can I explain my teachings and overwhelm them?"

A female Taoist girl smiled and said, "I have seen this flying bear in Kunlun Mountain. Although he is not qualified enough to become a Taoist, he is considered humble and polite. So what about him?"

"The two junior sisters don't often walk around in the wilderness, so they don't know about it. Alas," Taoist Huanglong raised his head and took a sip of the immortal wine, and said, "Speaking of which, those people from Jiejiao are clamoring all day to change the envoy of the gods. It's because Jiang Shang has nothing to do. He just spends his days in Chaoge City, obsessed with beauty."

"And this?"

Huang Long snorted, and said: "If you don't believe me, just look at it, Junior Brother Daoxing, get a cloud mirror to play with."

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled wryly, "Our Master Huang Long must have drunk too much."

"I'm so cultivated, it's hard to get drunk!" Taoist Huanglong urged again, Daoxing Tianzun had no choice but to summon a cloud mirror.

The cloud mirror showed the appearance of the backyard of the 'Jiang Mansion', lifelike.

The sound of silk and bamboo floats in the attic, and the cloud mirror reflects the situation in the attic, and there is a banquet on the first floor, several women are laughing and drinking, and there are people playing music beside them.

The cloud mirror shines on a fragrant pavilion on the second floor, and there are some unbearable sounds. The scene of dragons and phoenixes falling on the bed is just a flash, but it makes Yang Jian's junior sisters blush.

A aunt said angrily: "This is so bright! Unexpectedly!"

"It's just the joy of ordinary people," Taoist Huanglong pretended to be disapproving, "I came here for a stroll when I have nothing to do. You have never seen something more lively. Hmph, that Jiang Shang, I'm afraid he forgot all about the teacher's instructions when he went down the mountain!"

Daoxing Tianzun sighed: "Now that Jujiao is constantly exerting pressure, we should also choose a time to enlighten Jiang Shang."

Qingxu Daodezhenjun pinched his fingers and calculated, and said: "The Boyi Kao of Xiqi is close to Chaoge City, and he will save his father Ji Chang and return it to Xiqi with his own death. If Junior Brother Jiang Shang delays here again, I am afraid that something will really happen."

The angry nun scolded: "Such an ordinary person! What else do you want him to do!"

Dao Xing Tianzun said: "Junior Sister, Fei Xiong was chosen by the teacher, don't do this..."

The nun got up and bowed in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, showing that she had no intention of disrespecting the saint.

Yang Jian and his juniors were listening, Qingxu Daodezhenjun and Daoxing Tianzun, the two disciples who ranked last among the twelve golden immortals but were most loved by Yuanshi Tianzun, made a plan to beat Jiang Shang in a few words.

"Senior brother Yang Jian," Huang Tianhua asked, "Then why did the flying bear enshrine the gods instead of the heavens?"

Yang Jian pondered for a while, and said: "It should be that the master saw that he should have a prince's life, and it coincided with the destruction of Zhou Xingshang. He has nothing to do with the immortal way, the divine way, or the heavenly court, so he can uphold a fair heart."

Huang Tianhua nodded.

Wei Hu, who had been silent all this time, shook his head and said, "Senior brother, we shouldn't speculate secretly about what the master thinks."

"That's right, I made a mistake. Drink and drink."

Yang Jian toasted each other, Wei Hu hurriedly greeted him, and smiled shyly at the elder brother.

"Walk!"

Taoist Huanglong suddenly shouted and stood up, "Let's try this Jiang Shang today! If he really has no virtue, I will risk my life and report this to the teacher!"

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