"Hehe, hehe!" A sad sneer came from the shadow in the corner of the room. "The fourth young master of the Yan family is indeed decisive and ruthless in killing. Even his own grandfather was killed without mercy."
"These old guys have mediocre qualifications, and they won't make any breakthrough after another hundred years of training. Why don't you help me." Yan Jiuyuan remained unmoved at all, looking at Yan Boda who gradually turned into a ball of fuzzy spirit. "From now on.
, I am the head of the Yan family. I will lead the three hundred members of the Yan family to join Beiman Mountain and be loyal to Madam White Bones."
A tall, thin man wearing a cloak walked out of the corner. His whole body was covered with ghost energy, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. "You only need to pick out the disciples in the foundation building period and bring them to Beiman Mountain. Those old, weak, women and children,
What’s the use of asking for it?”
Beimang Mountain is not a well-organized sect, but an alliance composed of Beimang Mountain as the main body and seventy-two nearby peaks. There are eighteen sects in these seventy-two peaks, all of which are ghost cultivating sects. This
The next time to annex the Zombie Sect of the Yan family was the Bone Sect of the Skeleton Peak of Beimang Mountain.
The White Bone Sect is a master of [White Bone Qi], and its technique is mysterious. The sect leader is a thousand-year-old skeleton, called Mrs. White Bone.
"After I joined the White Bone Sect, I hope that Madam will give me three [Nine Yin White Bone Fires] as agreed." Yan Jiuyuan looked at the cloaked messenger of the White Bone Lady.
[Nine Yin White Bone Fire] is a unique flame unique to the Bone Sect of Skull Peak. Its properties are extremely cold and can dissolve most things in the world. It is also an excellent resource for monks to use furnaces and cauldrons to refine magic weapons.
"That's natural." The messenger smiled, "Hurry up and pack your luggage and leave. Madam is in a bit of a hurry and can't wait."
An hour later, more than 300 Yan family servants, servants, maids, tenants, and descendants of the Yan family were all driven into the Yan family hall.
After some selection, Yan Jiuyuan selected twenty disciples who were in the foundation building period, and also selected a few handymen who were good at cooking and cooking. He drove the rest of them into the courtyard. Everyone looked at each other, trembling, and didn't know.
What is he going to do?
"You have served our Yan family for decades, and I, Yan Jiuyuan, am grateful to you." Yan Jiuyuan saluted everyone first. Everyone was silent, who dared to respond?
"Now that our Yan family has taken refuge in Beimang Mountain, you are of little use." A cruel smile appeared on Yan Jiuyuan's lips. "You are all people who have dedicated your life to the Yan family. You don't mind at the last moment.
Dedicate your life to me?"
Amid the horrified cries of the crowd, Yan Jiuyuan's yin spirit struck over the two hundred people in the courtyard like a violent wind.
After a while, the entire Yan family fell into silence. The spirits of more than 200 people were sucked away by Yan Jiuyuan, and they turned into mummies, lying on the ground with their eyes open.
Yan Jiuyuan wiped his mouth with satisfaction. "Let's go."
The fire soared into the sky and burned the Yan family's old house, which had been built for hundreds of years, to ashes.
"Water has broken out!" Chenzhou City was in a panic, and most of the people in the city were awakened. The Yan family's ancestral residence was huge, and this fire was going to burn for a long time.
More than twenty disciples of the famous master were riding on a giant magic weapon shaped like human bones brought by the messenger of the White Bone Sect, rising slowly towards the northern sky.
They looked at the burning ancestral home of the Yan family, and then at the silent Yan Jiuyuan next to them, and their hearts were filled with despair. The Yan family was over, and the new head of the Yan family was a complete lunatic. From now on,
what to do?
"Before dawn, we can reach the Skeleton Peak of Beimang Mountain." The messenger of the Bone Sect fully controlled the Bone Magical Artifact and flew over the peaks and cities.
Everyone was flying fast when suddenly, an extremely thick beam of light rose into the sky, blocking their way.
This beam of light is dozens of feet in diameter, and it shines brightly for dozens of miles around.
"What?" Yan Jiuyuan's eyelids suddenly twitched several times.
According to old legends, only when rare treasures from heaven and earth are unearthed, or when a great saint comes to the world, will such visions of heaven and earth appear.
"Go and have a look!" The Bone Sect messenger also sensed that something was unusual. He controlled the magic weapon and flew towards the source of the light beam with all his strength.
Fuliang City, Yang Mansion.
"Madam, madam, please push harder!" Wen Po's anxious voice came from the side room, "Quick, get the hot water!"
In the garden of Yang Mansion, a middle-aged man in official uniform was pacing anxiously.
He is in his fifties, has a broad mouth and is quite dignified. This man is the prefect of Fuliang City, and his name is Yang Lian.
Yang Lian has three sons, and the youngest is now eighteen years old. Unexpectedly, his wife became pregnant a few years ago. Her belly is getting bigger day by day, and she will finally give birth in the near future.
Pregnancy for a woman in her forties is a very dangerous thing in itself. Mrs. Yang Lian's delivery was even more thrilling. She started to have labor symptoms three days ago. Unexpectedly, she gave birth for three days in a row.
Not born.
He summoned all the famous Wen women in Fuliang City and gathered together to deliver the baby to Mrs. Yang.
"Bodhisattva, Buddha, I, Yang Lian, have been an upright official all my life and have done nothing bad. Why do you want me to suffer this kind of torture?"
There is an incense table, several Buddha statues, and an incense burner placed in the garden. There are incense sticks inserted in the incense burner, and green smoke rises into the sky.
"Please bless the Bodhisattva and keep my wife and children safe!" Yang Lian knelt on the ground and prayed sincerely.
"Dad, what kind of Bodhisattvas are you worshiping? How many times have I told you that they are false gods and ineffective! Only the God of Luzhou in Beiju, Jehovah, is the only true God in heaven and earth!"
A handsome young man entered the garden, looked at Yang Lian's behavior, and frowned dissatisfied.
If Wang Yan were here, he would definitely recognize that this young man was the young master of the Yang family who disabled his red line in Fuliang City and lured out Cupid.
His name is Yang Tianlong, he is Yang Lian's eldest son, and he is twenty-five years old this year.
Yang Lian believed in Buddhism, but Mrs. Yang and Yang Lian's three sons unswervingly believed in Christianity in Luzhou, Beiju. They often said in front of Yang Lian that the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in Buddhism were false gods. For this matter, father and son did not know how to argue.
How many times.
"You bastard! The people in Beiju Luzhou have weird looks and are very different from the people in Nanbu Prefecture. If they are not from my race, their hearts must be different! You mother and son are still obsessed with believing in their gods. It is really unreasonable!"
Yang Lian was already upset, but now he saw his son fighting against him, and the evil fire in his heart suddenly arose.
"You pray to Bodhisattva a thousand times here, but she won't appear! To save my mother, we can only rely on the merciful God." Yang Tianlong shook his head, "Dad, my two brothers and I prayed for our mother in the church in the city. You
If you are sincerely doing your mother a favor, you should also come here."
Seeing that Yang Lian had no response, Yang Tianlong sighed, turned and left the garden.
Yang Lian looked at the bright moon in the sky, feeling so anxious that he wanted to yell.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide.
A black spot appeared in the moon in the sky. The black spot seemed to be flying from the moon palace towards the human world, flying faster and faster.
After a while, Yang Lian was able to tell that the black spot was a person. Or a woman.
Dressed in white, he sits on a lotus platform with a kind face and a pure vase in his hand.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!" Yang Lian was shaking with excitement and knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound.
"Yang Lian." As he spoke, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva had already flown over the Yang Mansion Garden. "Your wife's pregnancy this time is very unusual. I, the Buddha, remember that you have been devoted to the Buddha all your life and will not waver, and I will send you a great destiny."
My son. This son will be an important person in our Buddhist sect today. You can raise him well. After the attack is successful, you can also become a golden Arhat."
"Yes, yes!" Yang Lian knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head. He was really confused by Guanyin's words.
"The Buddha has arrived, come on!" Guanyin took out a small baby from her arms and threw it into Yang Lian's hand.
Yang Lian hurriedly went to pick it up, but it was missed. In shock, Yang Lian broke out in a cold sweat.
"Master, master, why did you fall asleep in the garden?" The maid's cry woke him up.
"It turned out to be a dream?" Yang Lian was shocked and looked over the garden. Where was the shadow of Guanyin Bodhisattva?
He was slightly disappointed. At this time, several young men crawled into the garden, "Master, the lady has given birth, the lady has given birth! It's a young master!"
"Really?" Yang Lian was overjoyed, and his voice changed the tone. He took three steps and two steps at a time. He didn't even notice that his shoes had fallen off, and rushed straight into Mrs. Yang's wing.
In the wing room, Mrs. Yang smiled weakly. All the women in the room were also smiling. The oldest woman held a white and tender baby and handed it to Yang Lian. "Master, I have delivered babies all my life and I have never seen such a baby before."
Such a smart young man!"
Yang Lian looked at the baby in her arms with joy. The baby did not cry like an ordinary baby, but looked at him with a smile on his face. The baby was white and tender, with an extremely well-proportioned body and bright eyes.
It's so scary, as if you can see through everything in the world.
Yang Lian was also proficient in physiognomy, and felt that this child's face was indescribably noble and strange, and not tainted with a trace of vulgarity. In the future, he would be either a true immortal from the Taoist sect or a wise man from the Buddhist sect.
The baby's hands were clenched. Yang Lian's heart moved and he slowly opened his fists, only to see a few small words written on the palms of his hands.
Everyone in the room came over to take a look out of curiosity. At this glance, everyone's souls flew into the sky, and they all knelt down and kowtowed.
I saw that the baby's left hand wrote, "I am the only one who respects me", and the baby's right hand wrote, "Moko is infinite".
"Sir of Buddha, son of Buddha!" Those stable women who had lived for decades cried bitterly and kowtowed as if they were pounding garlic.
Yang Lian was also shocked. "It seems that meeting Guanyin Bodhisattva before was not a dream!"
After all, Yang Lian was a prefect and had good concentration. He calmed down and suddenly found a small jade plaque hanging on the baby's neck. There were three words written on the jade plaque, "Yang Xiaochan."
"Yang Xiaochan, is this the name of this child in his previous life? He is indeed destined to my Yang family!" Yang Lian was so happy that she picked up the child and spun around the room several times, "Yang Xiaochan, Yang Xiaochan, what a good name! From now on you will
My name is Yang Xiaochan!"
There was joy in the Yang Mansion, but murderous intent was everywhere in the sky.
"A son of Buddha was born here? I have to report it to Madam White Bones immediately." The messenger from White Bones Sect murmured to himself. Suddenly, he saw Yan Jiuyuan's eyes flashing fiercely as he rushed towards Yang Mansion. He was shocked, "What are you doing?
"
"This brat named Yang Xiaochan is also the murderer who destroyed my body! Now he is so arrogant as to be a Buddhist! Destroy him before he grows up!"
Yan Jiuyuan flew over the wing of the Yang family and struck out with the [Hundred-step Divine Strike] in the zombie fist. The power of the rotting corpse's true energy penetrated the roof and hit Yang Xiaochan directly.
"What a monster, seeking death!"
As soon as the Baibu Shen Da entered the house, a wall of golden aura suddenly appeared within three feet of Yang Xiaochan.
In the air wall, there are countless celestial beings shining with golden light singing and dancing, celestial dragons flying and circling in it, golden-winged birds screaming ferociously, and the great python god spitting out letters and roaring fiercely.
Outside the golden light, dozens of golden-armored gods appeared, holding golden Zen staffs.
There was a loud "dang" sound, and the Zen staff intercepted the power of Bai Bu Shen Da's punch. At the same time, a vast burst of Buddhist energy penetrated the roof and struck Yan Jiuyuan.
Yan Jiuyuan was shocked. He grabbed hold of seven or eight Zombie Sect disciples in front of his chest despite his busy schedule.
"ah!"
The few disciples who were captured as scapegoats immediately turned into a pile of meat.
Yan Jiuyuan spit out a large mouthful of ghost blood and shook his body a few times.
"This Buddhist disciple actually has eight heavenly dragons and a Vajra Revealing the Emperor to protect his body!" The Bone Sect messenger's tone was full of fear. "We are absolutely no match for you! If you don't want to die, run away and go back and report to your wife!"
Yan Jiuyuan glared at Yang Xiaochan with a malicious expression and left unwillingly.
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Underworld, Wang Yan’s family.
"You want me to go to the Skeleton Peak of Beimang Mountain to find [Nine Yin White Bone Fire]?" Wang Yan asked Wheel of Fortune.
"Yes, I want to extract the fates from these two old men of the Yan family and refine them, turning them into my vitality." The wheel of fortune rotated quietly. "Refining the fates requires a furnace and a furnace. A furnace.
I have a cauldron, and the best fire you can get right now is the Nine Yin White Bone Fire."