In the Water Curtain Cave, a group of monkeys gather together.
They divided their classes into groups, paid homage to the Monkey King, arranged wine and fruits, and welcomed the wind and congratulations.
The banquet lasted for three days and three nights, with people drinking, singing and dancing.
Wukong stood on the throne of the king, slightly drunk, recalling the turbulent years in the past, pointing out the country, inspiring words, and energetically told the monkeys the story of his search for immortals, and finally achieved enlightenment and became an immortal.
He focused on how much hardship he endured while living abroad, and how amazing his performance was after he started practicing spiritual practice. He skipped over sensitive content such as the layout of the great powers of Buddhism.
This autobiography of the Monkey King is well detailed, eloquent, and full of emotion.
"...Master said that my old grandson has the appearance of a great emperor. He is better than the blue and is better than the blue. In the future, he will become a great weapon, travel across the three realms and six realms, and be proud of the immortals and Buddhas in the sky."
The group of monkeys saw the king's ability to defeat the demon king with one punch, and heard this inspiring story. They immediately felt admiration and worshiped him.
"In just a few decades, he became an immortal and attained enlightenment. His talent is unparalleled in ancient times and today!"
"The king is invincible, long live the king!"
"Emperor Sun, Monkey Heavenly Lord!"
Wukong nodded with satisfaction.
The children are really smart, and they speak very nicely. In one word, they are cool.
No one in the Secret Realm of Heaven and Earth is bragging about him. All the senior brothers and sisters have pink eye, which is caused by either yin and yang strange energy or separation of plasmoids.
The master went even further. Every time he showed off a little bit, he would get slapped with a ruler.
"Wukong, pretending to be cool seems meaningless, but in fact it is profound and profound. If people don't pretend to be cool, half of the fun in life will be lost. It's just like salted fish."
Master's famous words and aphorisms still ring in my ears.
The stars held the moon, and Wukong felt a little carried away.
But he didn't forget his grudges with Buddhism, he didn't forget that Master had enemies all over the world, and he didn't forget that Huaguo Mountain was a piece of cake that everyone coveted.
So, the next day, when the monkeys woke up from their hangover, he solemnly said:
"Children, you can't go on like this. Although I have become an immortal, you are still ordinary people. Demons are rampant around Huaguo Mountain, and they are eyeing this blessed land."
"Your Majesty, what are your plans?"
An old monkey came forward and asked respectfully.
"The two ancient scriptures passed down to me by the Heavenly Lord are not allowed to be passed on to other people. However, when I returned, I specifically asked for an immortal scripture specially designed for monkeys to practice. It also has its own mysteries and can achieve the highest level of Taiyi Dao Fruit."
"Great King Shengming!"
"From today on, all the monkeys on the Huaguo Mountain must read and practice calligraphy, practice Qi and cultivate immortality. In addition, mining, metallurgy, forging, planting, alchemy and other skills must be specially studied and passed down by someone..."
Wukong spoke eloquently, planning the future for the monkeys, and talking about the development plans of Huaguo Mountain.
First of all, popularize the nine-year Xianxia education, let all people learn calligraphy and cultivate immortality, eliminate illiteracy, develop morally, intellectually, physically, artistically and physically, and achieve all-round development.
The second step is to unite as one, attack the local tyrants, divide the fields, attack the nearby Seventy-two Cave Demon King, recruit the demons, and unify the entire Huaguo Mountain realm.
The third step is to make friends far and near, join forces vertically and horizontally, visit heroes everywhere, and make friends widely.
The fourth step is to become the king...
Build walls high, accumulate grain widely, and slowly become king. The process of rising is almost perfect.
Several old monkeys looked at each other with tears in their eyes.
"The great king's dragon energy is full of energy, and he has the appearance of an ancient holy emperor!"
"Your Majesty, I will one day surpass Wuzhi Qi on the Huai River and become the supreme ape and the great sage of the demon clan."
Now that the Monkey King is gone, he has truly changed his mind. He is no longer the mountain king who was just waiting to die and just getting by.
As everyone knows, Wukong is in pain at this time. Although Huaguo Mountain is a top fairy mountain blessed land with rich resources, it has been isolated from the world and kept in captivity. It has almost no knowledge. Even the mining and forging technology were brought by the demon king who just burped.
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Starting from scratch is really difficult.
Cultivation is not easy. Not everyone is like him. Breaking through the realm is like drinking water and making rapid progress.
At the moment, Huaguo Mountain doesn’t have a decent character other than him.
"Forget it, tall buildings are rising from the ground. I'll just work harder in the past few years and do it myself."
Wukong decided to add some background to Huaguo Mountain.
In the first year, he went to the capital of the Aolai Kingdom, pressed the cloud head, broke into the court gate, and went to the weapons hall and arsenal. When he opened the door and took a look, there were countless weapons inside: knives, spears, swords, halberds, and axes.
He picked up the storage bag, packed all the weapons away, and escaped before several high-level human immortals and Taoist immortals came to kill him.
He just ran away after stealing, which was exciting for the thief, and he didn't leave any evidence behind.
This time, he understood Master again.
No wonder Master likes to steal graves and dig up graves. It feels so good to have sex for free.
Returning to Huaguo Mountain, he forged these weapons with immortal fire, engraved them with immortal runes and ancient demon patterns, equipped them with monkeys, and then practiced them every day.
In the tenth year, when the army was first formed, Wukong put on his armor and led the army to kill the demon king in a nearby cave.
One day after the battle, the demons were killed and abandoned their armor. Some of them ran away and some fell down. The leader of the demon king was also punched in the head by Wukong, and his blood spilled on the ground.
This battle completely broke the peace in the Huaguoshan Blessed Land.
A group of demon kings began to attack each other, merge with each other, and fight fiercely. Big battles and small battles continued.
Wukong had the idea of tempering the group of monkeys. Although he took a lot of shots, he did not directly sweep away the army, but only targeted and killed those troublesome big demons.
Even so, his superb martial arts and powerful supernatural powers shocked all demon kings.
Fifty years have passed by in a flash.
These were the prosperous years when the Huaguo Mountain rose. Wukong led a group of monkeys to conquer hundreds of battles in the south, defeated all monsters, swept through the demons, and shocked the eastern part of the Divine Continent.
The seventy-two cave demon kings finally surrendered and came to pay homage to the Monkey King. They paid tribute every year at four o'clock. Some prepared with the squad, and some collected food according to the festival. They all neatly built a flower and fruit mountain.
It's like an iron-bucket golden city. Demon kings from all walks of life also have golden drums, colorful flags, and armors. They are jostling one after another, practicing dances and reuniting with each other every day.
Such a momentum frightened the king of Aolai Kingdom, and he sent an envoy to pay tribute.
"I am a demon king, not a human king. Aolai country does not need to pay tribute to Huaguo Mountain, and the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river."
Wukong refused the tribute and asked the envoy to go back and resume his duties, expressing his non-interference.
He still knows that the human race is the protagonist of the world and the largest race in the prehistoric times.
His master, Tianzun Dujie, is also from the human race.
I can't afford to offend him. The tribute from the human nation is too hot, so I might as well not give it up. The time I stole the weapons doesn't count. That was done by some shameless guy and has nothing to do with the Monkey King.
"Your Majesty, it seems that you still lack an outfit and a handy weapon."
On this day, at the celebration dinner in Shuiliandong, an old monkey frowned when he saw that the king was still wearing the washed white Taoist robe and was unarmed.
King, how can you always be in the white dragon fish suit?
Wukong held his chin in his hand, a little helpless, and said:
"Ordinary armor is not as strong as my hair, and ordinary weapons are not as powerful as my fists. What can I do?"
"The king is an immortal, his body is holy, his Taoism is profound, and ordinary armor is really not worthy of him. I heard that the Dragon King of the East China Sea is rich and has countless treasures in the Dragon Palace. Why don't you ask him for one?"
"good idea!"
Wukong's eyes lit up and he immediately patted the armrest and stood up.
Before he left the secret realm of Tianwaitian, he also asked his master for a magic weapon, but unfortunately he was rejected.
Tianzun Dujie said that he was accepting a disciple, not raising a son. If he wanted a magic weapon, he should get it himself.
Plop!
Wukong plunged into the mountain stream with a sudden force, swam down the river, passed through the waterway, and swam to the bottom of the Oriental Ocean.
The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, at a glance, you can see that the Yao Palace is made up of shells and palaces, the pillars are made of white jade, the bricks are made of sapphire, the bed is made of coral, the curtains are made of water essence, the green lintel is carved with glass, and the amber is decorated with rainbow ridges. It is the convergence of water veins on the seabed.
The earth is the supreme water house.
Then when he arrived at his palace, he saw that the towers and pavilions faced each other, and there were thousands of doors, and there were all kinds of rare plants and precious trees.
“What a water mansion!”
It was the first time for Wukong to see this top-notch water palace, which was eye-opening and full of admiration.
He stopped a patrolling Yaksha and asked him to report to the Dragon King.
At this time, deep in the Dragon Palace, a pair of blue eyes opened, and the huge dragon pupils merged with light, like the sun and the moon, and glanced at the monkey.
Wukong was so excited that his hair stood on end. He looked up and saw that those blue eyes had disappeared.
Who was spying on him just now?
………
Yuqingjing, Daluotian, Kunlun Mountain.
Yuxu Palace stands on the top of Kunlun Mountain. The fairy mountain is majestic, thousands of dragon veins gather together, the spiritual energy is dense, the light and rain are almost liquefied, thousands of strands roll down, the clouds and clouds reflect the sky, and the creation is endless.
The Immortal Palace is majestic, with carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent with gold and jade, with white jade as its pillars, gold as its roof, surrounded by purple air, and a myriad of phenomena.
This is the dojo of Yuanshi Tianzun, the highest god in Taoism and the ancestor who presides over the heaven.
"Clang clang clang!"
On this day, the sky bell rang nine times, the sound shook the universe and cleansed the universe.
Immortal light spread across the sky, auspicious clouds drifted, and the sky was filled with immortal Buddhas, some riding clouds and mist, or riding strange beasts and chariots, rushing to Kunlun Mountain.
"Unexpectedly, the most outstanding disciple of the third generation of the Chan Cult, Qing Yuan Miao Dao Zhenjun, has already attained enlightenment."
"With Yang Jian's talent, he has been able to attain enlightenment a long time ago. He only delayed it until now in order to obtain the first-grade Yuanshi Dao fruit."
"It's great to congratulate Dao Sect to have another God of War."
Immortals from all walks of life came to Yuxu Palace with congratulatory gifts to congratulate him on the teachings.
Yang Jian has a handsome appearance and a dignified appearance. He wears a three-mountain flying phoenix hat, his ears hang down from his shoulders, and his eyes are like torches. He is dressed in a white robe, with golden boots lined with dragon stockings. He is peerless in style.
Next to him was a middle-aged Taoist wearing a grass-green Bagua Taoist robe, holding a feather fan, a beard, and an immortal style.
This person is none other than the second-generation disciple of Chanjiao, one of the Twelve Immortals of Kunlun, the Master of Yuding.
Master Jade Ding shook his feather fan, smiled broadly, and was quite high-spirited. He and his apprentice Yang Jian greeted some distinguished guests outside the palace.
"Yuding, you have gained a good disciple. Yang Jian, the great master of Zhengdao, can carry the banner of teaching." Chisongzi, the ancient immortal, came over.
"No, no, the immortal is too polite."
Master Yuding invites the Immortal to take his seat.
Nezha walked over carelessly and said: "Second brother, long time no see."
Yang Jian smiled faintly and exchanged a few words with his junior brother.
"Junior Brother Yuding, congratulations."
"Senior Brother Guangchengzi, you're welcome. Please come inside."
"Ten continents and three islands, Emperor Donghua has arrived!"
"Dangmo Tianzun, Emperor Zhenwu has arrived!"
Big bosses from all walks of life came to visit. Even if they were not available, they would send envoys to bring gifts and congratulations.
The Chan Jiao is not the Jie Jiao. The latter exists in name only, but the former is still glorious and prosperous. The influence of Yuanshi Tianzun is not comparable to that of the current Tongtian Cult Master.
Yuqing, who holds the list of gods and opened up the heaven, is currently the most powerful and prestigious saint in the three realms.
Renn also came, holding the hand of Jiutian Xuannv, followed by Fairy Chang'e.
Master Yang Jian and his disciples immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"Congratulations, Yang Jian."
Fairy Chang'e is tall, elegantly dressed in white, has a cold temperament, and her eyes are like stars, and she is unparalleled in beauty.
Yang Jian was obviously very enthusiastic and invited her into the palace.
For some purpose, Ren exchanged a few words with Erlang Shen and then focused his attention on the real person Yuding. He came close to him, deliberately getting close, and praised:
"I've heard for a long time that the real man Jade Cauldron of Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain is erudite and knowledgeable. He has the classics of the three religions and the wonderful truths of the Tao. He knows everything. He is also very good at teaching his disciples. When I see him today, he is well-deserved."
Master Yuding was a little flattered.
Is the God of War so easy to talk to?
It's not just rumors from the outside world. This person has always been sarcastic, moody, and difficult to deal with.
Even Senior Brother Guangchengzi was defeated and one of his apprentices died.
Ren intended to flatter him, and after chatting for a while, Master Yuding suddenly felt a little carried away.
When most people brag about him, he doesn't care at all.
But this is the supreme being of the human race, Emperor Gouchen, a supreme giant who can be compared with the Great Heavenly Lord and Tathagata Buddha.
Yuding enjoyed his praise very much.
Master Yuding smiled from ear to ear, shook his feather fan, and said:
"Erlang is extremely talented and hard-working, so I, the master, just took him in."
"That's wrong. Oranges born in Huainan are oranges, and those born in north Huaibei are oranges. Natural talent is important, but nurture is equally important. Without the guidance of a good teacher, how can one become talented so quickly?"
Master Yuding was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands vigorously and said:
"Brilliant, brilliant!"
He quickly took out a pamphlet from his arms and wrote down this passage.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Renn: "..."
(一`′一), something feels wrong about this guy, it doesn’t look very reliable.
"I'll tell you the truth, I have a scoundrel who idles around all day long and doesn't do his job properly. He is stuck in Da Luo and has been unable to break through..."
He continued to get close to Master Yuding and even talked about how to train disciples.
"...It is indeed difficult to teach a disciple sometimes. Look at how much trouble my junior brother Taiyi got into when he accepted Nezha as his disciple because he was too pampered."
"Well, you have to be like a real person, teach students in accordance with their aptitude, and teach by words and deeds. That's the way to go."
"Haha, the emperor has given me a reward..."
The two of them exchanged ideas on teaching their disciples and their experiences as masters, as if they were reluctant to meet each other at such a late age.
Soon, Renne found out the background of Master Yuding through some insinuations.
This guy is very knowledgeable and highly respected by Yuan Shitian. He knows many martial arts and magical powers, but what he practices is not the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques".
That's right, although he is Erlang Shen's master, he has never learned the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills.
Yu Ding also didn't know the contents of "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques". This technique was taught by Yuanshi Tianzun to pass on from generation to generation.
This made Ren a little disappointed.
Yang Jian had tried it a long time ago, but it didn't work. He was not qualified to teach this skill to others.
He originally wanted to obtain the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" from the Jade Cauldron, so that he would not have to deal directly with Yuanshi Tianzun.
But this calculation has come to nothing.
In desperation, Renn could only ask: "Master, has Tianzun come out of seclusion?"
"I came out of seclusion not long ago, but this time it's just my disciple who broke through. He probably won't show up."
"Can I go see Tianzun?"
"this……"
Master Yuding was a little hesitant and looked troubled.
Saints are not something you can just meet if you want. As a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, he cannot see his master every time he comes to Yuxu Palace, let alone outsiders.
Generally speaking, you can only see the saint if he calls you and sends an invitation.
But when he thought that Emperor Gou Chen had a good relationship with Erlang, and had a pleasant conversation with him, and felt like old friends at first sight, Master Yuding finally nodded.
"Let me ask for you."
"Thank you, Master."
The jade tripod entered Tianzun's palace and soon returned, bringing good news.
"Master, please come over."
Renn smiled and nodded, said hello to Xuannv, and then followed a fairy boy and left the hall.
The place where Yang Jian held the Great Luo Immortal Banquet was just a palace on the outside of Yuxu Palace. Yuxu Palace was very large, with 365 ancient immortal palaces from the ancient Heavenly Court era, 3,000 blessed lands, 80,000 caves, and internal space.
Its vastness is comparable to the Paradise of Lingshan.
He passed through many palaces and pavilions, millions of floating islands, and crossed the universe before arriving at the depths of Yuxu Palace.
The palace of Tianzun is located in the center of Daluotian, like an ancient temple standing among thousands of stars, with boundless starlight and chaos like the sea.
Holding a jade talisman, Ren passed through many restrictions and entered the hall, where he met Yuqing.
Yuanshi Tianzun is sitting on the Taoist platform, with a round light on his head and seventy-two colors on his body. His left hand is empty and his right hand is empty. His body is hazy, as if the heaven and earth have not been formed, chaos has not been opened, and all things have not been born.
There is also a happy cloud behind him, shining brightly.
Within Qingyun, the world of Hongmeng looms, with the sun, moon and stars shining in it.
Among the celebrating clouds, five-colored light illuminated the heavens, and eight-note fairy music resounded throughout the world.
Outside the Qingyun, countless golden lanterns, golden lotuses, necklaces, and hanging beads fall from the sky all over the sky, like water dripping from the eaves, in an endless stream.
He is like the only true god who created the world. He is supreme, his majesty is so majestic, and he scares the world.
It is very powerful, its aura is much stronger than that of Zhunti Buddha Mother, and its aura is more brilliant than that of Taiqing Taoist Patriarch.
Ren immediately raised his hands and saluted, paid homage to the Heavenly Lord, and said:
"Gou Chen has met Saint Yuqing."
Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes, thunder arose in the void, the realm of life in the brilliance was destroyed, and thousands of things floated and fell, pouring out wisps of the original breath that opened up the world.
He stared at him with sharp eyes for a long time and said:
"You are very good. You still have potential to be explored. You may be more accomplished than Haotian and Sakyamuni. Before I became enlightened, you were inferior."
The true blood of Pangu, the immortal golden body, the Qi of Taiqing, the rudiment of the Taoist Fruit, with a deep foundation, are unparalleled in the world.
It seems to be a bit hidden.
But just the appearance made him look sideways, and he couldn't help but think of the Emperor of Heaven, Donghuang Taiyi, who dominated the ancient times and dominated the whole world.
It's a pity that this person is from the human race.
He has no prejudice against the human race, but there are saints in the human race, and it is difficult to poach them.
Ren didn't dare to make excuses, so he said humbly: "Tianzun is so complimentary."
"Gou Chen, what do you want from me?" Yuanshi Tianzun was a little curious and asked straight to the point.
Renn didn't expect him to be so direct, so he looked straight and said:
"I have a disciple who is suitable for cultivating the Way of Yuanshi, so I hope to exchange "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques" with Tianzun."
I'm not lying, Stone Monkey is also suitable for practicing the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques.
Yuanshi Tianzun raised his eyebrows, deduced it in his mind, found that this statement was true, and said with great interest:
"Oh, what skills are you going to give in exchange?"
The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is one of the core inheritances of Chanjiao. It can carry the Yuanshi Dao Fruit. His proud work is a Hunyuan-level technique.
Ren smiled faintly, opened the storage ring, took out half of the "Ancient Book of Chaos" and half of the Immortal Gold Token, and handed them over.
Yuan Shi took it, glanced at it, was a little shocked, and narrowed his eyes.
Chaos Sutra, fellow practitioners use the two original powers of lunar and sun, yin and yang work together, the world is king, and can be certified as a quasi-sage. This is only the first half. Looking at its framework, it points directly to Hunyuan.
The semi-quick immortal gold has the missing god chain, the true meaning of martial arts, which can evolve into thousands of soldiers, a long river of magic weapons, and the ultimate in fighting, it is the holy art of attack.
"Amazing, you started this?"
Yuanshi Tianzun still had some unfinished thoughts, so he put down the scripture and asked.
This ancient scripture and this offensive holy art have profound intentions and infinite power. Even if Gou Chen is at the pinnacle of quasi-sage and is expected to be a powerful person who can achieve the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, it will be difficult to create it.
There's a bit of a comradeship feeling.
"I got advice from an expert."
"Exalted person? Empress Nuwa, or Emperor Qing?"
"neither."
"Oh, who is that?"
"Wuji Dao Zun."
"..."
Yuanshi Tianzun narrowed his eyes, his heart moved, and he made silent calculations.
Nothing has been deduced...
Interesting, senior brother's vest, junior brother's secret hand, or is it someone else?
"What is your relationship with that Taoist master? Master and disciple?"
Ren shook his head and said: "I just got his guidance."
Yuanshi Tianzun was silent, seeming to be thinking, and then said after a moment:
"I'm not lying to you. The value of what you took out is no less than the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills. However, I don't want to exchange it directly."
"Tianzun has any other conditions?"
"If you are willing to accept me as your teacher and join the teachings, "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques" can be given directly to you."
"..."
Seeing his silence, Yuanshi Tianzun thought he didn't have enough chips, so he added:
"I can guarantee that you will be the deputy leader of the Chan Cult. If you have merit in protecting the Cult, the position of the second generation Cult Leader will also be yours."
Ren was a little speechless.
After all, aren't you just greedy for his body?
In this regard, Yuanshi was much more straightforward than Taiqing Taozu. He didn't care about fate, and was not even afraid of offending Empress Nuwa and Holy Emperor Fuxi.
Renn asked: "If you join the Chan Cult, you will basically be separated from the human race, right?"
The members of the Sanqing Sect have some special features, such as Jie Jiao, who teaches without distinction. During the heyday, when thousands of immortals came to court, those people who wore hair and horns and were born from moisture and turned into eggs, even if they turned into spirits from monsters, they were not monsters.
Only affiliated with Jiejiao.
The same is true for Chanjiao. To join Chanjiao is to break away from the original ethnic group.
Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly and said:
"When you join the Chan Cult, you are still a human race, but you do not belong to the Fire Cloud Cave. If there is a conflict between the human race and the Chan Cult, the orthodoxy should be the priority."
Before Ren could answer, the red hydrangea on his body trembled and expanded instantly.
"Rang!"
The red hydrangea became ten feet high, the necklace trembled, the golden light of merit surrounded it, the rolling dust filled the air, the evolution of humanity, the reincarnation of heaven, all in it, the majesty of the Holy Spirit was shining.
A pair of beautiful eyes floated in the air, with the fairy light of creation surging, staring at Yuanshi.
"Yuanshi, is the Pangu flag still useful?"
Yuanshi Tianzun burst into laughter upon hearing this, sat upright on the high platform, and said:
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore."
As expected.
If such a peerless talent could be poached by others, the human race would have been doomed long ago.
He just tried it, and it was gratifying to see success. If he failed, he had nothing to lose.
However, he did not expect that Empress Nuwa would put the red hydrangea on Emperor Gouchen and keep an eye on it without giving him any chance.
He looked at Gou Chen under the Taoist platform and said calmly:
"Then let's change the conditions. Let Taoist Wuji come over with the second volume of the Chaos Sutra and the other half of the Immortal Gold Token, and I will make a deal with him."
Ren frowned.
Yuanshi Tianzun said again: "I will not take advantage of you. If he does not come here in person within ten thousand years, I will teach you the splitting palm of the sky and the opening of the heaven seal, which will offset the value of half of the ancient scriptures and half of the offensive sacred arts.
"
No matter how stunning Gou Chen is, he is still not a saint, and is not enough to talk to him on an equal footing.
He was very curious about who the Taoist Master, the founder of Human Immortal Martial Arts, was.
An acquaintance is playing tricks on you, or is it a new friend?
Ren was a little disappointed, but there was nothing he could do.
Yuanshi Tianzun was determined to see Tao Zun, otherwise he would rather teach him the Splitting Heaven Palm and the Opening Heaven Seal on the spot than teach him the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques.
He could only leave first and make long-term plans.
When they got outside, the Daluo Immortal Banquet was over. Yang Jian stole the show this time and even settled with his wife.
This is not the world view of the Baolian Lantern. Ao Cunxin was scolded by the dragon clan giant Qinglong Shenjun, the seven aunts and eight aunts of the Xihai Dragon clan, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao and other elders. She was frightened and trembling, and did not dare to complain anymore.
The only thing that makes Yang Jian a little regretful is that Fairy Chang'e is still lukewarm towards him.
Two white tigers pulled the Emperor Gouchen's chariot and flew high into the sky, leaving the Kunlun Mountains.
In the imperial carriage, Jiutian Xuannv poured a cup of fairy brew, handed it to her husband, and said:
"Husband, is this trip going well?"
"It went well, but it didn't go well either."
Renn drank a drink, lay on the bed, briefly explained the situation, and concluded, "The saint is arrogant and refuses to make a deal with me. He only recognizes the strongest men."
To put it bluntly, the portion was not enough.
What Yuanshi Tianzun really values is the strong men of the same level.
"Then what should I do? Can you contact Dao Zun now?"
"No, he is in seclusion."
Wuji Dao Zun/Du Jie Tian Zun has sealed the secret realm. Based on the Buddha's "Enlightenment in Dreams", Xiaoyao Tian Zun's "Great Dream Heart Sutra", and Hou Tu Empress's "Houtu Purana Sutra" as the basis, the great dream will last forever.
It is in a strange state, neither life nor death, both real and virtual.
When he will wake up, only God knows.
"What should we do?" Jiutian Xuannv was a little worried.
She didn't know why her husband wanted the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, but it was a wife's duty to take care of you.
Ren hugged his virtuous wife, kissed her red lips, and comforted her:
"Don't worry, there will be a way to reach the mountain."
