The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Kangong is located in the north, and the leader of the Kangong Nine Stars, including the Big Dipper, was conferred the title of Doumu Yuanjun when the Virgin of the Golden Spirit was enshrined in the gods.

The Canopy Marshal corresponds to the Canopy Star, because he was appointed as the Daoist Dharma Protector by the old monarch, and occupies one of the nine stars in name, but actually has no right to intervene in the affairs of the Nine Stars.

Why nine stars? According to the titles of the star kings of the various prefectures, they are: Tanlang, Jumen, Lucun, Wenqu, Lianzhen, Wuqu, Pojun, Zuobi, Youfu, orbiting the Ziwei star in the northern sky.

Canopy, Tianfu, etc. are actually another name for Jiuxing.

The sisters of Zixia tried their best, and they just went to the Nine Stars to work on duty. What they did was to serve tea and water to those Xingjun immortals; they thought they could help the sister who was suffering from lovesickness, and let her see Marshal Tianpeng, but their hopes were doomed.

It's a pity that Tianhe doesn't recruit female fairies.

Zixia was sent to Heaven by Yang Jian, but she directly chose the vacant post of Immortal under Doumu Yuanjun, and became Doumu Yuanjun's "Palm Light Immortal", in charge of the brightness of the Nine Stars. She practiced on Ziwei Star on weekdays.

Probably, this is the importance of having a strong master.

After being selected as an immortal, she will take up the post immediately. Zixia was also a little unexpected about this, so she could only bid farewell to Yang Jian who had just met for half a day, and was taken by Taibai Jinxing to the Tongming Palace to enroll in the immortal and get the immortal treasure, and officially settled in Ziweixing.

In front of Taibai Jinxing's mansion, Yang Jian and Taibai Jinxing bowed to each other.

"In this case, I will trouble the seniors."

"True Monarch is very polite, but if you need anything, just come to the little old man."

Yang Jian asked Zixia a few words, Zixia obediently agreed, then pursed her lips lightly, watching Yang Jian drive away with her hands behind her back.

"Little fairy, come with me."

"Senior, please lead the way."

Taibai Jinxing swept away the floating dust with a smile, drove the cloud with Zixia, and left slowly towards the other side.

On the way, Taibai Jinxing also specially instructed Zixia that even if there is a master like Yang Jian, even His Majesty the Jade Emperor would turn a blind eye to her, but on Ziweixing, one must be afraid of Doumu Yuanjun, who is somewhat violent, and behave according to the rules.

Naturally, Zixia quickly agreed, she was here to find some of her good friends, and she would definitely not cause trouble and tarnish Master's reputation.

It's just that Zixia doesn't know that once she enters the heavenly court, she is destined to be surrounded by stars, and her every move will involve the minds of all the immortals.

Yang Jian, this name is almost like a curse to Tianting.

Sending Zixia to the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian's incarnation went back to Meishan to find Bai Ze who was honestly retreating and had a drink. When the next day dawned, he went back to Guanjiangkou and fell asleep.

He is just an incarnation, and he can rest his mind on it, and he can relax for half a day rarely.

But sleep can't really sleep, the real body in the chaotic sea is still practicing, Yang Jian is afraid that something will go wrong, so he will turn his mind back to have a look after a while.

At noon, several figures came from the west and stopped before the formation around Guanjiangkou, begging to see Yang Jian outside.

It was Xu Bodhi who came, plus two emaciated monks.

The six friends of Meishan went out and welcomed the three of them in. Yang Jian was sitting upright in the central hall of the Yasi at Guanjiangkou, still wearing the same blue robe, and his eyes were full of peace, without giving people the slightest sense of oppression.

Xu Bodhi still hadn't been shaved, he should be practicing on behalf of him, he was dressed in a gray cloth robe, walking in front of the two old monks, like a prisoner.

Yang Jian laughed lightly, but the smile was a little sarcastic.

But Xu Bodhi just sighed, and made a Buddhist salute to Yang Jian with clasped hands, saying: "Amitabha, Xu Bodhi has seen the true king of Qingyuan Miaodao."

"Buddhist Muqian (Buddhist Jiazhan), I have seen Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun."

"Please sit down, some eminent monks."

Yang Jian made a gesture of invitation, and his words were considered kind, which relieved Xu Boti who was a little worried.

The three of them sat on the seat pointed by Yang Jian, with Xu Bodhi in the middle, and two eminent monks sitting on the left and right, with their eyes closed and silent.

"Farewell to Meishan, fellow daoist doesn't seem to be having a good time," Yang Jian chuckled, "It's just a pity, Empress Nuwa and I planned a lot of calculations, but we always mistrusted fellow daoist."

Xu Bodhi said: "True Monarch, that stone fetus broke free from the suppression of the poor monk by itself, it was definitely not a scheme!"

"Oh, is it so?"

"That's true. It's true that the poor monk underestimated the magic power of the stone fetus. The accumulation of long years has given it an incomparably huge potential. When it was first born, the divine light in its eyes could penetrate nine days, which is evidence."

Yang Jian leaned back and sank into the seat, with a smile in his eyes.

"A mistake caused by lack of ability, isn't it considered a crime?"

Xu Bodhi's complexion changed a little, then he sighed and said: "It's the poor monk who made sophistry, please ask the real king to ask for responsibility."

"Accountability is serious. You and I were just discussing each other before," Yang Jian said. "Fellow Daoist is a disciple of a Buddhist sage. According to his seniority, he is higher than me... These two should be brothers and sisters of the same sect of Fellow Daoist."

The old monk sitting on the seat of Xu Bodhi said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, the real king has extraordinary eyesight."

"Can the three represent Buddhism?"

"When the poor monk came, the World Honored One had already said that no matter what the real king said, my Buddhist sect would answer it one by one."

Yang Jian nodded, "In that case, I'll get straight to the point. I want the stone-born spirit monkey, okay?"

"this……"

Xu Bodhi and the old monk who spoke looked at each other, and it was still Xu Bodhi who said: "True Monarch, I have already spent countless efforts on that stone monkey in my Buddhist school, and just by opening my mouth, I will..."

"When I was in Meishan in the future, you kept saying that you gave me that monkey." Yang Jian looked at Xu Bodhi, his smile gradually became a bit serious, "Why, you want to go back on your word now?"

"In the future, the poor monk will be invaded by foreign demons, his thinking will be chaotic, and he will speak wild words. Please don't blame the real king." Xu Boti avoids Yang Jian's sharp eyes.

Yang Jian was silent for a moment.

When the three of them came in, they kept their posture very low, as if they didn't know where they offended Yang Jian, but they obeyed Yang Jian's instructions.

There is no way, Yang Jian's strength has exceeded the limit that Buddhism can calculate, and Buddhism also knows where Yang Jian's bottom line is. As long as he doesn't touch it, Yang Jian will not really do anything to them.

After all, Yang Jian did not have the final say on the prehistoric times, and saints and masters would not sit and watch Yang Jian slaughter their Buddhist sects.

But if Yang Jian directly and forcefully wants the life of someone in their Buddhist sect, then there is no need for reason, the sage master will even arrest that person himself, and give Yang Jian an idea.

The strength is inferior to others, they can only be so polite.

But Yang Jian asked for the stone monkey when he opened his mouth, which directly touched the situation of Daxing arranged by Buddhism in the future.

Now, Buddhism has prepared a good show, and when the stone monkey has acquired all the skills, he will lead him westward...

"Really not?" Yang Jian asked again.

The three leading disciples had been discussing in secret for a while, and when Yang Jian asked again, Xu Bodhi could only smile wryly and said: "The real king asks for that stone monkey, why?"

"Naturally, it is to cultivate an independent master for Honghuang," Yang Jian said indifferently, "Physical practitioners have great deterrent power when fighting martial arts. If Honghuang can have another saint with a tyrannical body in the future, it will be more deterrent to those powerful enemies."

Yang Jian paused for a while, and then said a little bluntly, "If you give up such a natural-born master to your Buddhism, wouldn't it be a waste of raw jade?"

The three old monks were all embarrassed, but they couldn't refute.

"When it comes to physical cultivation, the True Monarch is really the number one person after Pan Gu God in the past and present," Xu Boti looked tentatively, "Buddhism does not dare to offend the True Monarch, nor does it want to offend the True Monarch. Why don't we teach this stone monkey together with the True Monarch... What does the True Monarch think?"

Yang Jian sneered: "You Buddhists want to take this opportunity to spy on my secret method?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, Zhenjun don't misunderstand, we just can't let the countless years of hard work of Buddhism go to waste..." Xu Bodhi could no longer keep the Buddha's mind calm in front of Yang Jian.

Jiazhan, who hadn't spoken yet, said with a smile: "Actually, what Zhenjun said has nothing to do with the many layouts of my Buddhism. The stone monkey can be trained by the Zhenjun at will, but the stone monkey still needs to experience and sharpen its heart. It can't just practice."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows: "You mean, let me accept disciples, and then let the stone monkey help your Buddhism flourish?"

"Yes, my Buddhist sect will definitely not wrong this innate creature."

Jiazhan said with a smile: "What the true king needs is a tyrannical physical practitioner. My Buddhist school also hopes to have such a master to protect it, but my Buddhist school can make a solemn oath that it will not incite the stone monkey to be disrespectful to the true king. In fact, what the true king and my Buddhist school want is one thing, and what they do is that this world can survive the catastrophe in the future."

After a pause, Jiazhan saw that Yang Jian's face was a little moved, so he clicked on it and said no more.

"Forget it, it's useless to argue with you," Yang Jian sighed softly, "In this case, you and I have settled this matter. What evidence do you two have? If the Buddhist sect turns their faces and refuses to recognize anyone in the future, I will have to rush back from the sea of ​​​​chaos to fight, which is really tiring."

The three old monks looked at each other and suddenly came to their senses...

They seemed to have fallen into the trap set by Yang Jian from the very beginning, and pushed the stone monkey out easily.

Who is the biggest influence on the stone monkey? Who is the stone monkey most likely to listen to in the future?

Naturally, it is the master who taught the stone monkey skills...

While Yang Jian watched with a smile on his face, the three disciples who received him took out the letter from Tathagata, and swore an oath of the way of heaven, as a witness of the way of heaven.

After doing this, Yang Jian waved his sleeves to chase away people, and when Xu Bodhi was about to step out of the threshold, Yang Jian's voice suddenly chased after him.

"Fellow Daoist, can you lend me the word Bodhi?"

Xu Bodhi was stunned for a while, then smiled wryly, and sighed: "Take it."

In this way, all the backhands left by Xu Bodhi were broken by Yang Jian.

...

The three old monks left Guanjiang Estuary and returned to Lingshan with unkind faces. When they were halfway there, Nagachan asked questions.

"What is the profound meaning of the word Bodhi?"

Xu Bodhi gave a long sigh, "It's a dharma seal I planted for that stone monkey. If you don't see Bodhi, you won't worship a teacher, that's all."

"Zhenjun Qingyuan Miaodao is really extraordinary."

"Well, let's think about how to explain to the World Honored One when we go back," Mu Qian sighed softly, the three old faces were sad respectively.