Ren Jinlong carried the red-haired carp and three mallards and walked back to the big rock. Seeing that the old Taoist was still asleep, he gathered firewood and roasted the fish and wild ducks on the fire. After a short time, the aroma spread.
When they came out, the old Taoist on the big rock suddenly sneezed, opened his round eyes and looked at the fire, and exclaimed: "It smells so good, it smells so good!"
The old Taoist sat up, walked three steps at a time, came to the fire, looked at the red carp and mallard duck, frowned, shook his head and sighed: "Sin, sin! Little boy, you killed a living being.
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Ren Jinlong turned around and said, "So what if you kill animals? I'm just helping them reincarnate as soon as possible!"
The old Taoist chuckled: "What a sophistry! Just eat meat, what else are you talking about about reincarnation?" After saying that, he raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, his eyes full of deep exploration.
Ren Jinlong noticed something strange in his eyes, but pretended not to know, and said with a smile: "Do you want to eat?"
The old Taoist hesitated for a moment, stroking his beard and said: "Xuanmen values not caring about three things and not eating. The red carp and mallard you killed are not among them. Old Taoist, I will eat some too!"
Ren Jinlong smiled and said: "That's for the best! It's just..." He stopped mid-sentence and stared at the old Tao steadily.
The old Taoist said: "What do you want to do?"
Ren Jinlong said: "You just helped me repair the wind and thunder thorns, so in return, it's normal for me to treat you to something to eat. But now I'm in a hurry to go home, but there is Sau over there, and I can't beat him. Look...
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The old Taoist laughed and said: "You brat, I knew you were waiting for me here! Just now, I repaired the wind and thunder thorns for you, and my vitality was greatly damaged, so I have to take a nap. Now I have almost slept. I see that you are quite smart.
, I’ll just pass you something!”
"Old god, please eat!" Ren Jinlong was overjoyed, tore off a duck leg and handed it to the old man, "What are you going to pass on to me?"
The old Taoist took the duck leg, opened his mouth and bit off half of it. He took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, took a look at it, raised it to wipe his oily mouth, and said casually: "Nasau is the Pure Land Saint of Manichaeism."
"Shi, all you know are those earthly things, and I won't be able to teach you much in a short period of time, so I'll just give you a talisman!" As he said this, he handed the oil-stained yellow paper in front of Ren Jinlong.
Ren Jinlong looked at the old Taoist in surprise, and suddenly felt dumbfounded, and said awkwardly: "Old god, what is this?"
The old Taoist lowered his head and looked at the paper in his hand, then slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Haha, I forgot to draw the talisman! It's all because of you duck!" He immediately lost the duck leg, squinted his eyes and groped in the sleeve for a while.
He took out a cinnabar pen, then held it in his hand and wiped it on the yellow paper with flying colors, then blew it with his mouth, then handed it to Ren Jinlong, and said mysteriously, "With this, you can
Don’t be afraid of that Sau!”
Ren Jinlong took the yellow paper hesitantly and saw that the curves on it were full of tadpole-like symbols. He frowned and said: "Old god, can this piece of yellow paper defeat Sau?"
The old Taoist smiled and said: "Don't you believe the old Taoist?"
Ren Jinlong said: "I believe you, but I don't believe this yellow paper!"
The old Taoist raised his head and laughed and said: "Ren Jinlong, you are worthy of being Ren Jinlong. Even if you are reincarnated, your rogue character in your previous life has not changed at all!"
Ren Jinlong stared at the old Taoist and said word by word: "Tell me, am I really the reincarnation of that person?"
The old Taoist suppressed his joking smile and said solemnly: "Do you hope you are?"
Ren Jinlong shook his head and said: "I don't care who I was in my previous life, I only care about this life. I will be satisfied if the people around me can live well and live happily in this life!"
The old Taoist said again: "What about your dreams? Where about your ambitions? Where about your ambitions? Don't you want them all anymore?"
Ren Jinlong looked into the distance, with a desolate charm in his eyes, and said solemnly: "I only live this life, the past life and the next life have nothing to do with me! Old God, if you really pity me, please heal my headache. In this life
I will never forget your great virtue!"
The old Taoist said: "I know what you are thinking! Now the crisis of the fairies is imminent, you and I must get there as soon as possible!"
Ren Jinlong said: "Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you leave quickly?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" the old Taoist said with a smile, "You put the yellow paper I gave you first, and I'll finish eating the duck legs before we leave!"
Ren Jinlong looked at Lao Tao's proud look and had no choice but to wait patiently for him to finish the duck legs. Lao Tao had a good appetite, three ducks and one fish, and he gnawed every bit of them. Xiao Wu couldn't stop looking at him for luck.
The old Taoist burped and said: "Little Wuzi, don't be mean to me. I'll give you more benefits later, Old Taoist!"
Ren Jinlong said: "Is it okay now? Can we leave?"
The old Taoist raised his eyes to look at the blue sky, made a half circle with the tip of his thumb on his four fingers, turned back to Ren Jinlong and said: "It's time, Ren Jinlong, let's go home!"
Ren Jinlong said: "How do we go?"
"I have learned the art of soaring since I was a child, so I just want to show it off today!"
Ren Jinlong was overjoyed and said: "Is it soaring in the clouds and riding in the mist? That's great!"
The old Taoist said: "Ren Jinlong, let's go with the old Taoist!" With a flick of the whisk, an auspicious cloud immediately rose under his feet, and lotus flowers bloomed, making people feel as if they were falling into a dream.
Ren Jinlong was stunned and murmured: "What a magical power, what a magic power!"
The old Taoist took the lead and jumped onto the cloud head, then turned around and said: "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Come up quickly!"
Ren Jinlong picked up Xiao Wu and said hesitantly: "Will you fall if you sit here?"
The old Taoist laughed loudly: "You'll know if you try it!"
Ren Jinlong said again: "Whatever! If you dare to sit down, I will sit down!" He also jumped up on the cloud.
The old Taoist said loudly: "Ren Jinlong, let's go home!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the auspicious clouds moving immediately, fluttering upwards. In just a moment, they had already flown to the blue sky. Ren Jinlong looked down cautiously, and saw that the scenery under his feet had turned into one
A small black dot, he couldn't help but said: "Old immortal, these clouds are flying too high, maybe they will reach beyond the sky, right?"
The old Taoist smiled and said: "What does this height mean? It is still far away from the sky!"
Ren Jinlong was secretly speechless, and then asked: "Where is that place beyond the Nine Heavens Cloud? Is it the place where the Jade Emperor lives?"
"Compared to the pillars of heaven in Kunshan, which stand high in the sky and hang down in the clouds!" the old Taoist said leisurely, "Although the place where the Jade Emperor lives is high, it is still below the sky. There are many layers of heaven beyond the clouds in the sky, and the Jade Emperor just lives in the Eastern Desire Realm.
The second day of the six days is Trayasatha."
Ren Jinlong said: "Why is the sky so high? Why are there so many levels? Why don't those gods live together?"
The old Taoist sighed slightly and said: "There are many Daluo Immortals in the sky, with different temperaments and personalities. Of course they have to live in different places."
Ren Jinlong said again: "Old immortal, which level of heaven do you live in?"
The old Taoist chuckled: "I am just a mortal, how can I reach the Nine Heavens?"
Ren Jinlong said in surprise: "With such high magic power, aren't you still the True Immortal of Da Luo?"
"Haha, I was born in the human world, and by chance, I learned a few rudimentary spells. I am still far from being a true immortal of Daluo!"
Ren Jinlong couldn't help but secretly marveled, but then he felt boundless. How powerful is Da Luo Zhenxian? Then he suddenly remembered something, pulled the old Taoist's sleeve and said: "You just said that Xiao Wu has talents and supernatural powers, how can we make him
What about recovery?”
The old Taoist said without looking back: "The time has not come yet, Xiao Wu's magical powers will have to be suppressed for a while. When the time comes, its innate magical powers will naturally be released!"
Ren Jinlong still wanted to ask a question, but Xiao Wu suddenly let out a cry and grabbed the hem of Ren Jinlong's trousers. Ren Jinlong looked down and saw a piece of blue water under him, with rolling waves, and a small horseshoe-shaped island revealed.
From the view, there is a square temple on the island, which is Xianling Temple.
Ren Jinlong was overjoyed and forgot about Xiao Wu's magical powers. He said happily: "Old god, are you here so soon? Why can't I feel the flow of clouds when I stand on them?"
The old Taoist looked back at him slightly, but did not answer. His expression gradually became serious. Ren Jinlong then lowered his head and looked down carefully. He saw a dense crowd of people and horses around the Xianling Temple, flames rising into the sky, and thousands of Khitan soldiers surrounding the temple.
At first glance, his mouth suddenly opened wide: "Old god, what's going on?"
The old Taoist said calmly: "Xianling Temple is in trouble!"
Ren Jinlong was so anxious that he clenched his fists and was about to jump off the cloud while holding Xiao Wu. The old Taoist suddenly pulled him out and said: "Don't be anxious, wait a moment!"
Ren Jinlong said in surprise: "What are you waiting for? When did this happen?"
The old Taoist looked to the west, stroking his beard and said: "It's almost there, let's wait a little longer!"
Ren Jinlong saw his enigmatic look, as if he was waiting for someone, and couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Old god, are you waiting for someone?"
The old Taoist nodded and said: "We'll be there soon, don't worry."
Ren Jinlong was anxious, but the old man was neither impatient nor impatient, and there was nothing he could do about it. He could only patiently look around. In just a moment, he saw an auspicious cloud flying from the west from far to near. The man on the cloud was thin.
With stern features and an unusually piercing aquiline nose, it was Chen Jingyuan who had previously rescued Ren Jinlong on the Unnamed Island!
Chen Jingyuan was holding a shining golden stick in his hand. He saw the two of them from a distance. He hesitated for a moment, then flew closer to take a look. He suddenly showed an expression of astonishment and asked loudly: "Is this Patriarch Chen Tuan in front of you?"
The old Taoist laughed and said: "Chen Jingyuan, you still remember the old Taoist, it's really not easy!"
Chen Jingyuan immediately knelt down on one knee and said to Chen Tuan: "Little Taoist priest Chen Taichu has met Patriarch Chen Tuan! Your Majesty, are you in good health?" The latter words were meant for Ren Jinlong.
Ren Jinlong did not answer, but just stared blankly at the big stick in his hand. Chen Tuan looked at the look in his eyes, with a faint resentment on his face. He turned back and looked at Chen Jingyuan and said, "You finally came.
Yes! But, you shouldn’t appear again. Wouldn’t it be good to just meditate in your own temple and not care about worldly affairs?”
Chen Jingyuan said: "Emperor Taizu of Xiaodao always remembers the kindness in his heart. Now that His Majesty has returned to the world, I should wake him up and let him regain his former glory!"
Chen Tuan sighed: "Destiny cannot be violated, Chen Jingyuan, don't you know?"
Chen Jingyuan said without hesitation: "Your Majesty has been kind to me, and has been more kind to me in the past sixteen years. As long as I can help your Majesty regain his former glory, I will not hesitate to be punished by God!"
Chen Tuan sighed, but before he could speak, Ren Jinlong said impatiently: "Are you done? I'm going down!"
"Your Majesty, don't be anxious!" Chen Jingyuan hurriedly called him, raised the big stick in his hand, and said: "Your Majesty, here is this for you!"
Ren Jinlong took the stick and asked doubtfully: "Why did you give me a stick?"
At this time, Chen Tuan slowly turned around and no longer looked at Ren Jinlong. Chen Jingyuan said: "Your Majesty, this is your stick. It was your most proud weapon in your previous life. Have you forgotten it?"
Ren Jinlong looked at this golden stick intently, and saw that it was more than eight feet long, shining with golden light, dazzling people's eyes. Each end of the stick was carved with a ferocious golden dragon that was about to fly, lifelike, as if it would break free at any time.
The shackles of the stick reached the sky. Ren Jinlong was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a buzz in his mind, and the past flashed up one after another. He closed his eyes slightly, and hit the big stick in his hand straight into the sky. He couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar.
Xuan Ji slowly opened his eyes again, and the eyes that suddenly bloomed were like a heavenly king coming to the world, invincible: "The dragon's golden stick! You are finally back in my hands!"
As soon as these words came out, both Chen Tuan and Chen Jingyuan were shocked. Chen Jingyuan's eyes flashed and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, do you remember?"
Ren Jinlong said solemnly: "Taichu, thank you for not forgetting to work so hard for me. It's really hard for you!"
With tears in his eyes, Chen Jingyuan knelt down on the clouds and said with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! As long as you can return to the 9th Five-Year Plan and revive the power of the Song Dynasty, I will be smiling even though I'm in trouble!"
Ren Jinlong smiled slightly and said: "Okay, I have to go down to save people now, and we will talk about it later."
Chen Jingyuan said anxiously: "Your Majesty, why do you have to go down? Those people are all Chai Rong's nephews from the old army..."
Ren Jinlong's eyes flashed sharply, and he shouted in a low voice: "Shut up! I have to go down! You and Patriarch Chen Tuan just wait for me here!"
Chen Tuan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the setting sun, with no expression on his face. Seeing that he was getting angry, Chen Jingyuan lowered his head and stopped talking. Ren Jinlong held the golden stick in his hand, stabbed Feng Lei into his waist, and then
Carrying Xiaowu on his shoulders, he jumped from the cloud.