Chapter 135 Things are getting interesting

In the Lingying Guanzang Sutra Pavilion.

"What a scholar! You treat me so contemptuously!" Weaver Girl felt angry and couldn't help scolding her.

As Guo Wenbin said his words of rejection, Weaver Girl sensed that the original bond of marriage between the two had disappeared.

However, the love crisis in my family did not dissipate, and the invisible line of marriage seemed to extend into a cloud of mist.

It is stronger than the original one, but it is hazy and unclear, and seems to be full of unpredictable variables.

"Back then, I made a mistake at the Peach Banquet, and the Emperor of Heaven wanted to punish me. Lord Wenquxing interceded for me, and that's why this love disaster happened."

"I am the essence of the stars. Because my innate roots are too strong, my cultivation level is slow. The Emperor of Heaven also asked me to use the love tribulation to sharpen my mind in order to understand the higher level of merit."

"There are still five hundred years before the final calamity. I just happened to escape after surviving the love calamity. How could I have expected such a change!"

When Guo Wenbin saw the beautiful "banshee" in front of him, his face was sometimes confused, sometimes thinking, sometimes angry, with various expressions changing: "This witch is probably having some bad intentions, but it's a pity that I don't have a sword..."

"How come you thought I was a goblin to confuse you?" Weaver Girl suppressed her embarrassment and asked.

Guo Wenbin said with a proud smile: "The fate of a husband and wife requires the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, and various etiquettes such as three letters and six appointments. Even the illiterate child in the field understands this truth."

"You want to marry me when you ask for it. You obviously don't understand the etiquette of my human race, and you still say that you are not a witch?"

Weaver Girl nodded: "I see, I also know these etiquettes, but I just forgot them for a moment!" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Guo Wenbin to answer, he just stretched out his hand and Guo Wenbin fell asleep on the desk.

When Guo Wenbin wakes up, he will forget this experience of "there is a beautiful face in the book".

"Let's go and see that little Taoist priest. I heard that he is the only variable in this great catastrophe, and he is expected to become an immortal in the future!"

Weaver Girl walked out of the library, glanced in the direction of Lingguan Hall, then cast her invisibility spell and walked towards the third small courtyard.

A golden light flashed in the sky above Lingying Temple, and Wang Lingguan's Dharma Body appeared. He sat cross-legged in the air and watched with interest how the little Taoist priest responded.

Zhang Muzhi is operating the qi movement method in the small courtyard, refining the power of the moon and the aura of heaven and earth to increase his magic power.

Weaver Girl made herself invisible and stood three or four feet away in front of Zhang Muzhi. She leaned out and looked at him quietly for a few times. She saw that the Taoist priest had a gentle face and a sharp look between his brows and eyes.

"This little Taoist priest is quite handsome, not as weak as Wen Quxing..." A feeling that had never happened before quietly rose in my heart.

Zhang Muzhi frowned, stopped the exercise, and murmured: "Why do you suddenly feel like you are being spied on?"

"This little Taoist priest hasn't even practiced the Yang God, how can he see me?" Weaver Girl panicked, then she chuckled and shook her head.

Unexpectedly, the faint golden mark between Zhang Muzhi's eyebrows suddenly cracked, and a golden light flew forward. The Weaver Girl's invisibility was broken, and she subconsciously raised her hand to block it.

"You are the Heavenly Sun Empress who has just descended to earth? How come you are here to play tricks on me?"

Zhang Muzhi closed his heavenly eyes, dispersed the Dharma light, and saw a pretty face in front of him that looked both angry and happy, with eyebrows like willow leaves and eyes like clear springs, staring at him.

Weaver Girl stood up straight, and this time she didn’t directly talk about being husband and wife. She just said: "I have nothing to do, I just want to take a look at you!"

Zhang Muzhi wanted to ask again, but there was a flash of light in front of him, and the Weaver Girl had disappeared.

"Brother Lingguan! What is this Weaver Girl doing here?" The little Taoist raised his head and asked towards the Lingguan Dharmakaya sitting cross-legged in the air.

Wang Lingguan's Dharmakaya rolled his eyes indifferently, pretending not to hear the little Taoist priest's voice, and turned into a golden light and flew into the Lingguan Hall.

The candles in Lingguan Hall were brightly lit, and as soon as Wang Lingguan's body fell into the statue, he saw a goddess in pink standing under the incense table.

"Zhenjun Longen, please come out and see me. I have something to ask you!"

Wang Lingguan's dharma body had no choice but to show up again: "I've seen Empress Tiansun!"

After Zhinv bowed in return, she asked softly: "My love affair is now tied to this little Taoist priest. The spiritual officer is recognized as the elder brother. How can he teach me?"

Wang Lingguan Dharma Body quickly waved his hand: "He recognized me as my eldest brother by force. In fact, we are not very familiar with each other. We have only met in person a few times. How can we make the decision for her in this life-long matter?"

"I don't want you to make the decision, but because I don't know much about the world and don't know the rules of this world, I have no choice but to ask the True Lord for some guidance."

"Why don't you, Empress Tiansun, go back to the upper world and ask Master Zhang? Or you could ask Mr. Xu Jing for some advice. I'm really not familiar with that little Taoist priest..."

"I have been demoted to the lower realm, how can I go to the upper realm again? True Lord, don't make any excuses. The word has spread in the upper realm, and you have the best relationship with him!"

Wang Lingguan Dharmakaya didn’t want to cause trouble between men and women for the little Taoist priest, so he carefully considered his words and then advised him tactfully:

"Empress Tiansun, do you think that the key point of this love calamity is the word "love". As far as I know, this little Taoist priest is obsessed with cultivation and just wants to develop magical powers as soon as possible. He has no time to care about the love between men and women. ”

"If he is not affectionate, the friendship between the empress and the queen will not be realized. If we wait any longer..."

Weaver Girl nodded: "What the True Lord said makes sense. He wants to practice his magical powers, so I will go find some treasures from heaven and earth to help him practice. In this way, won't we have a friendship?"

"That's not what I meant? Did I not make it clear?"

Wang Lingguan's law body was stunned for a moment, and he had to change his perspective: "This mortal couple pays attention to the fate of their parents. The Heavenly Sun Empress has a noble status, and the elders in the upper world will definitely not be involved in this matter."

"That little Taoist priest is also fatherless and motherless. This matter will definitely not work out. It's better for Tiansun Empress to find someone else..."

"True Lord is really insightful. That little Taoist priest has no parents, so let him have someone else make the decision!"

"I heard that the contemporary Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain said that this little Taoist priest is his second son! Although the upper world knows that this is false, it is enough for the contemporary Celestial Master to preside over this matter!"

Weaver Girl clapped her hands and said with a joyful smile: "I will go to Longhu Mountain now to find the contemporary Celestial Master to talk about this matter!" Then she turned into golden light and headed towards Longhu Mountain.

Wang Lingguan's body was stunned for a long time under the incense table: "I obviously didn't mean that...it seems to be a waste of help, and things are gradually getting out of control."

In the upper realm, in the Yushu Fire Mansion, Wang Lingguan closed the door and told the many immortal officials and Gong'e who were serving him that if Mr. Xu Jing came, he would say that he was practicing in seclusion...

In the alchemy room of the Ancestral Heavenly Master, Mr. Xu Jing and the Ancestral Heavenly Master used the round light technique to watch the whole story.

"What a Wang Shan! He can't even speak! If Empress Tiansun really wants to go to Longhu Mountain to propose marriage to herself, this matter will be difficult to handle!"

"Old Ancestor, you have such great dignity, why don't you go and talk to the Emperor of Heaven..."

Before Mr. Xu Jing finished speaking, he felt his eyes blurred, and then found that he had returned to his fairy palace.

"It's not good if your descendant is too good! Even if he is a Taoist priest!"

In Chaotian Palace, Zhang Maojia is sitting in the quiet room.

This Taoist priest is dressed in purple robes, has a lotus crown on his head, has big ears, and has a thick beard. He looks like a true cultivator of the Tao.

Suddenly, a stream of fresh air flew out of the ancestral orifice above Zhang Maojia's head and turned into a cool, water-like light cloud that curled up in the quiet room.

Then the light cloud moved toward the center, and a figure of a purple-robed Taoist priest with a beard appeared in the quiet room. It was the Yang Shen cultivated by Zhang Maojia.

Except for the somewhat frivolous figure, the figure of this Yang God is the same as the physical body sitting upright.

"Brother said that he has arranged for the next successor of the Tianshi Mansion to be the host at Lingying Temple. He said he is his second son and asked me to take care of him..."

"This elder brother is really disrespectful. I haven't been back to Chaotian Palace for more than ten years. When did he secretly give birth to a son outside, even my biological brother doesn't know."

"I heard that this boy is extremely talented in cultivation. He has made rapid progress in the Five Thunders of Heaven's True Dharma. He has already been favored by all the ancestors of the upper world."

"It seems that our Tianshi Mansion is about to produce another great person. The eldest brother of my brother's family is a sick man. He left early, leaving behind a grandson with very poor qualifications!"

Zhang Maojia's Yang Shen jumped in the quiet room, turned into a golden light and rushed up, suspended in the air and looked in the direction of Ling Yingguan.

"But this guy has been at Lingying Temple for two days and he still doesn't come to see my uncle. What does this mean?"

"Sure enough, he was raised outside since childhood and doesn't know how to respect his elders!"

Zhang Muzhi has now mastered the Four Thunder Emperors, and his magic power can be regarded as coming into the palace, so he has not hidden his luck.

Zhang Maojia looked through his magical eyes and saw purple auspicious clouds soaring into the sky, condensing into the shape of a divine dragon and a canopy in mid-air. There were also four-colored thunderous Dharma light in the purple gas that came and went.

"Good fellow! You are worthy of being a descendant of my Zhang family. This luck is comparable to that of the True Dragon Emperor of the Humane Court!"

"I said why don't you come and worship me? It turns out you are practicing!"

"Thunder Dharma light appears in four colors. Is this the four Dharma images? I remember it was said in the Taoist certificate that he has been building the foundation for less than a year? Incredible! Incredible!"

The slight unhappiness in Zhang Maojia's heart immediately dissipated, and he was filled with appreciation for his juniors.

Zhang Muzhi was limited by his past life memory and always felt that Zhang Maojia, his "uncle", was spying on the Celestial Master, so he kept putting off coming to see him.

Little did they know that at this time, the inheritance of Tianshi Mansion had not yet fallen into the hands of the "poorly qualified" Zhang Yuanji, and Zhang Maojia did not have any ambitions.

Zhang Maojia was using Yang Shen to watch his "nephew" practice, when he suddenly saw a golden light flying out of Lingying Temple, passing above his head and heading southwest in an instant.

"What kind of immortality is this? Why does the golden light contain the Yin energy of my daughter's family? What other female immortals does my nephew know?"

Zhang Maojia was curious, and Yang Shen also transformed into a golden light and chased after him.

Two rays of golden light were speeding towards Longhu Mountain. Unexpectedly, Zhang Mao Jiayang Shen Chucheng flew behind Weaver Girl for a while but couldn't catch up.

"Stay here, fairy girl in front. Who are you to my nephew?" Zhang Maojia shouted.

Weaver Girl looked back during the flight and saw a rough Taoist priest with a beard on his face. She scolded: "Ugly Taoist priest! Who knows your nephew?" She stretched out her hand and threw a little golden light.

Zhang Maojia was in a trance when he saw a magic weapon flying towards him like a weaving shuttle. It was too late to dodge.

With just a "bang" sound, Zhang Maojia gathered the invisible golden light of the Yang God and was knocked back into his physical body.

Weaver Girl took back the magic weapon and snorted coldly: "Ugly people often cause mischief!" and continued to fly towards Longhu Mountain.

"What a powerful fairy!"

Zhang Maojia woke up in the quiet room. After taking a few breaths, he realized that he was not injured.

"I'm also confused. Even if they really have anything to do with my nephew, what's the point of catching up with an uncle I've never met before?"

"It seems that the fairy is going to Longhu Mountain. She probably wants to meet her brother, maybe she is going to visit relatives..."
To be continued...