The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The monkey's patience was gradually worn away by the quiet time in the mountains.

He still didn't forget why he left Huaguo Mountain, and why he searched for tens of thousands of miles to Fangcun Mountain and became a famous teacher.

live forever.

This is the most instinctive desire of living beings, and it is also a problem in the monkey's heart.

In the past few years, although he has learned a lot of spells, has the ability to ride the clouds and control the magic weapon, and has come from behind. After Huoyun and Qingshan, he has the highest cultivation level among the disciples, but he is still a little dissatisfied.

Today's cultivation is really too slow.

One day, Houzi and his juniors were playing in the mountains behind the clouds. He got a little tired from playing, and when he heard the bell ringing in the mountains, he hurried back to do his homework in the evening.

Qingshan and Huoyun led all their juniors and juniors to sit quietly in the main hall, Sun Houzi also sat in the corner decently, closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

In the past few years, the monkey has really developed the ability to fall asleep no matter what, and after falling asleep, it can still make no sound, no snoring, no writhing, it looks like it is in a trance...

It can be said to be quite extraordinary.

Unknowingly, the evening homework was over, Huoyun and Qingshan looked at the monkey who was sitting in the corner and refused to leave, and walked over with their hands behind their backs.

"Junior Brother Sun? Cough, Junior Brother Sun?"

"Ah...well, senior brother, are you all going back?" Monkey giggled and stood up, "I learned a lot from cultivation just now, so I also went back to rest."

"Go," Qingshan sighed with a smile, "Your understanding is amazing. It's only been a few years since you have achieved this level of cultivation. Huoyun and I don't want to say anything about you. We only hope that you can always maintain such a simple nature."

The monkey smiled shyly, blinked his eyes, and approached with a smile.

"Two brothers, can I inquire about something?"

"If you have something to say, don't push and shove like this. Let the master see it. It's really a disaster."

"It doesn't matter, Master, the old man only gives lectures once or twice a month," the monkey said with a smile, "The two senior brothers said before that there are many realms above immortals, so after becoming immortals, will they be able to live forever?"

Qingshan and Huoyun looked at each other, then shook their heads and chuckled.

"Who says you can live forever after becoming an immortal?" Qing Shan said, "Of course, if you are lucky enough to enter the heavenly court and become an immortal official in the heavenly court, then you will be cared for by the heavens, and you will have a lot of life. After becoming an immortal, your lifespan is only ten thousand years, which is nothing."

"Oh?" Monkey Sun blinked, "Then, how can you live forever?"

Qing Shan said: "Let's go, let's go out and talk, don't want to offend some patriarchs."

Sun Houzi hurriedly followed and jumped beside Qingshan and Huoyun, eager to know about immortality.

Qingshan opened his mouth and narrated the realm after the immortal.

The true spirit can become a true immortal, and the primordial spirit and spirit can become a celestial immortal. The next level is to stand firm on the way you have cultivated, live with the way, and live forever.

When Sun Houzi heard this, he scratched his head and scratched his head, "Senior brother, senior brother, if this goes on, how long will I have to practice before I can live forever?"

"According to your aptitude and comprehension, junior brother, and the supreme magic method taught by your master, it may be possible for thousands of years."

"Thousands of years..." Sun Houzi stared at him, and immediately turned back and forth impatiently, "Aren't my monkey grandchildren dead? No, no!"

Qingshan and Huoyun looked at each other and smiled, "Why are you worried about these? The monkeys in the mountains are passed on from generation to generation, and they are naturally endless. This is the foundation of life."

"That doesn't work either. If I cultivate Immortality, there will be some monkeys who don't know me when I go back to the mountain..."

Sun Houzi suddenly felt a little dejected, "Brother, is there a way to live forever?"

"There are some sooner, but most of them are not on the right track," Huo Yun said in a deep voice, "How about this, the day after tomorrow is the day when Master will give a lecture, and you can ask like this after Master's lecture, and see what Master and the old man say."

"That's right, Huoyun and I have only a shallow cultivation base, and now we've only just cultivated into the real fairyland, and there's still a long way to go before we can live forever."

The monkey scratched his head, "That's fine, that is, hey, I'm afraid that Master will scold me, saying that I am too ambitious, my hands are high and my eyes are low, so I am a coward..."

Qing Shan sighed: "It's such a blessing to be scolded by Master."

"Brother? Do you like hearing people scold you?"

"You little monkey who is in the midst of blessings and doesn't know how to be blessed," Qingshan sighed with a smile, "We've come here, go to a bar with us."

When the monkey heard about the wine, it salivated immediately, and walked into a small courtyard with the two brothers with a smile. After a while, the smell of barbecue came out along with the smell of fine wine, making the night more pleasant.

In that warm pavilion, Yang Jian couldn't help but chuckled when he saw this scene with his divine sense.

Huoyun and Qingshan are reliable in their work, so the next step is to think about how to make this monkey improve his cultivation quickly and steadily.

Although Yang Jian was prepared, he was always worried that he would not be able to teach the monkey well; after all, teaching an apprentice was not the same thing as beheading a saint. The latter relied on fighting, while the former was much more complicated.

So, go ask the master...

Finally, he found a reason for himself to go back to Kunlun Mountain to visit his master, Yang Jian did not delay, and drove out of Fangcun Mountain with the clouds, and flew northward.

He went back to Yuquan Mountain first, the formation of Yuquan Mountain was still there, but the aura in the mountain had faded a lot, the lotus pond in front of Jinxia Cave was flourishing, but the place was a little more silent.

The fairy in the mountain is no longer there.

Beside the lotus pond, Yang Jian recovered his appearance, and stared blankly at the three-life lotus for a while.

The lotus leaves swayed slightly, as if talking to Yang Jian; Yang Jian saw a mature lotus pod, the lotus pod split open, and a few streamers of light flew towards Yang Jian, but it was a few mature lotus seeds.

This is Sanshenglian expressing his gratitude to Yang Jian for planting it back then.

"Are you a little lonely here?" Yang Jian asked. Although this lotus has spirituality, it has not been cultivated. It is just a kind of acquired spiritual root.

Yang Jian put away the lotus seeds, and stood with his hands behind his back for a while, before he left Yuquan Mountain and headed towards Kunlun.

In the Kunlun Mountains is still the light and shadow of the past.

Since a few years ago, when all the great powers tried the "Taisu traitors" together, there were fewer and fewer battles in the prehistoric places, and many old enemies temporarily reconciled, and everything was to accumulate strength to fight against powerful enemies.

Yang Jian didn't disturb anyone. Now that he is in the position of teaching, he can go in and out at will, and no one will blame him anyway.

It's still Qilin Cliff, and it's still the entrance of the cave.

However, the last time Yang Jian came to see Yun Xiao, he opened the restriction set by Lao Tzu with his own hands;

But today, Yang Jian came to see his master. The restriction at the entrance of the cave was not strong, but he couldn't let his master walk out of the cave.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Yang Jian wanted to open his mouth and shout into the inside, but he was worried that the master was practicing in seclusion and he would disturb him if he made a sound, so he just stood there and waited quietly.

This wait is midnight.

"Is there anything you're not sure about?" The voice of the real Yuding came out of the cave, shaking Yang Jian's spirit.

Yang Jian hurriedly said: "Master, this disciple has been teaching the practice of the spiritual fetus born in response to the great catastrophe. He wants to pass on his Eighty-nine Mysterious Kungfu, Seventy-two Changes, and various fighting skills, but he doesn't know how to get started. Master also knows that my disciples practiced the Eighty-nine Mysterious Kungfu all the way through groping and breaking through..."

He didn't know when he became so verbose, it seemed that he was afraid that after he stopped, there would be some awkwardness between the master and the apprentice.

"So that's the matter," Master Yu Ding walked in the cave, smiled slightly at Yang Jian, and sat cross-legged inside the cave entrance.

Master Yu Ding said: "I have referred to your practice in the past, and sorted out the real practice of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu. Now that you have mysterious energy as a guide, the spirit fetus must also be loved by heaven and earth. It is easy to guide him to practice. Just listen."

"Yes," Yang Jian also sat down, and took out a jade talisman. The Master Yuding said something, and Yang Jian engraved these words into the jade talisman.

Gradually, the eastern sky turned white, and the first seven stages of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art described by the real person Yuding had also ended.

"The peak of the eighth realm should be the saint realm," Jade Cauldron Daoist said, "As long as you step into the saint realm, you will also step into the ninth stage of the Eighth Ninth Profound Kungfu. The skills in this stage are destroyed, and you can only rely on you to explore it yourself."

Yang Jian nodded solemnly, only now did he realize that Master Yuding had two strands of white hair on his temples at some point.

"Master... If you are not used to living here, let's go back to Yuquan Mountain."

Yu Ding looked at Yang Jian with a little smile, and said calmly: "I am sorry for the guilt of the teacher, so I can't leave this place. You don't have to worry, the obsession in the teacher's heart has been broken, and the original bottleneck has also shown signs of loosening. Everything is good now."

If they are all good, why are the temples gray.

"Master," Yang Jian was about to speak, but Master Yuding raised his hand to stop him.

Yuding asked again: "How is your practice recently?"

"It's still the same. The Invincible Golden Body Art knows how to become a saint, and the advancement of the Bajiu Xuangong is a bit slow." Yang Jian shrugged, "Anyway, I think that the most powerful person will never wait for me to become a saint before making a move. He will probably show up before I become a saint."

"Well, you are indeed worthy of their fear," Yu Ding said with a bit of relief and a little yearning in his eyes.

"It's just that if things go on like this, the disciple also feels a little tired. I always wonder if there is some truth that we can't see." Yang Jian looked a little far-sighted. "I always feel that those powerful people seem to have some purposes. We 'ants' have never understood these purposes."

Yuding nodded slowly, "What the living beings see is what they want. What the living beings pursue is their own vacancy. In fact, there is one thing that cannot be changed."

"What?"

Yu Ding said with a smile: "The most powerful people should have been ordinary creatures, but they reached the apex of the avenue step by step, and broke through the avenue and stepped into a new realm."

Yang Jian couldn't help being a little dumb...

"Master," Yang Jian smiled wryly, "If you can be sanctified before a Yuanhui, there is no doubt that there will be no catastrophe in the prehistoric world."

"Time and destiny are also determined by the Dao."

Yu Ding got up, Yang Jian also stood up quickly, and the two masters and apprentices faced each other through the restriction of the cave.

Yang Jian remembered something, and asked: "Master, this little cauldron is no longer needed for this disciple to protect himself, so let's bring that little cauldron some other day."

But Yuding shook his head: "No, you just keep it, it's just an obstacle to becoming a teacher. If you want to become a saint, you must have no obedience, no scruples, no fear, and go forward. This is what you need to practice in Yuan Shen Dao. The backlash of the Dao is the experience of the Dao for yourself. Only by walking step by step can you control the Dao."

Yang Jian was speechless for a while, his eyes were full of shock.

On Master, Yang Jian inexplicably felt Dubi's aura...

"Let's go back."

"Well, the disciple is leaving."

Yang Jian bowed to salute, Yuding turned and went back into the cave, leaving only those few instructions to turn around in Yang Jian's ear.

No obedience, no scruples, no fear, nothing to go forward...

Master...is he going to rush to the Holy Realm again?

Yang Jian clenched his fist subconsciously, sighed softly in his heart, turned around and flew away without saying anything.