The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Originally, in the eyes of mortals, the story of Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji is a tragicomedy of epic love and mythology.

But Master Yuding said these things, but he was full of doubts and mistakes everywhere. To put it bluntly, Yang Tianyou himself is the embodiment of 'calculation'.

That's what Master Yuding said to Yang Xiaochan, Yang Xiaochan was upset for a while, she didn't know how to deal with it, she sat there in a daze...

When the Yang family experienced great changes, she was still young, and she was not at the age to remember things.

Although she has a deep impression of her parents and elder brother, what is more in her mind is the little things about getting along with Yang Jian. The parents and elder brother have long been covered with a layer of strangeness.

However, hatred is hatred, hatred is hatred, father and eldest brother were killed by heavenly soldiers and generals, while mother suffered somewhere.

Subconsciously, Yang Xiaochan glanced at Yang Jian who was practicing in seclusion, bit her lower lip, and tried hard to accept...

"Master Yuding... Who is plotting against my mother?"

"I'm afraid only your father knows, but he has already been wiped out, so the calculation is over."

Yuding sighed, stretched out his hand to brush Yang Xiaochan's forehead, and temporarily wiped away the hatred in her heart, which was of no benefit to her cultivation...

Little Chan'er's eyes were blank at first, then gradually became clear, and she whispered: "I will definitely help my brother... I will definitely save my mother!"

"It's good to have this determination," Yu Ding said softly, "You still have your elder brother and mother, the three of you will see each other again someday."

"Mmm! Thank you, Master Yuding, for telling me this... But, don't tell brother that I already know, otherwise... I will make him worry about me again..."

Master Yuding nodded in agreement.

Xiao Chan'er lowered her head to reminisce again, some blurred images of the family happiness of her family when she was young, unfortunately, these fragments have become less and less.

Master Yuding said again: "Don't be resentful towards your brother because of this, he has not told you this all the time, just out of love for you."

"Master Yuding, I know all this." Yang Xiaochan glanced at Yang Jian's figure, a dimple appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What they failed to give me, my brother has already given it to me. My brother has been carrying these by himself, and he still has to worry about me..."

After a pause, Xiao Chan'er's eye circles turned red.

If she hadn't known that Yang Jian could not be disturbed at this time, she would have thrown herself into her brother's arms and cried for a while.

Yu Ding saw that she already had the motivation to practice Taoism, so she didn't say any more, but just clarified the Dao and let Yang Xiaochan take it to heart.

If Yang Jian was by his side, he would definitely say something nice for Yang Tianyou.

After all, compared to Liu Yanchang, Yang Jian, a descendant, appreciates Yang Tianyou more.

From the perspective of Yang Jian, a descendant, Yang Tianyou and Liu Yanchang had almost the same fate, but their personalities were very different.

Yang Tianyou is upright, righteous, and would rather bend than bend. When meeting Yao Ji, he abides by the etiquette, touches his body slightly, and immediately lowers his eyes and says "disrespectful", and later sacrifices himself to save Yao Ji, out of love and righteousness.

On the other hand, Liu Yanchang was completely scheming, staying in the Sanshengma dojo, and having sexual dreams...

Probably, this person surnamed Liu was just interested in seeing the beauty!

It was also the Heavenly Soldier and the Heavenly General who took people, Yang Tianyou chased after him with a mortal body who had only practiced for more than ten years, and was beaten to ashes by the Heavenly Soldier and Heavenly General, but he still had no regrets and tried his best to protect Yang Jian.

——Although he didn't keep it in the end, Yang Jian, who came back to life, has changed to another person.

But what did the Liu Yanchang behind him do?

He just watched San ShengMu being taken away, hid in the house and cried twice! Then instilled Chen Xiang with the conspiracy theory of 'you should seek revenge from your uncle'!

Seriously!

If Yang Tianyou can see Liu Yanchang alive, I am afraid that this old man can really slap this bastard to death!

In Yang Jian's memory, his mother was like a secluded orchid blooming in the alleys of ordinary towns, but it bloomed brilliantly and smiled gently.

There was a touch of satisfaction in the eyes of the mother, without any resignation at all.

Yang Jian even sometimes felt that Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji might not be calculated by others, but met, knew each other, fell in love with each other by chance, and would never leave until death.

Instead, when the story of the two of them spread, someone calculated Yang Xiaochan according to the blueprint of the story...

If it was the original Yang Jian, maybe that Liu Yanchang and the scheming people behind him would really succeed.

But now, it's different!

Of course, at this time Yang Jian was immersed in the mystery, he could not feel the flow of time at all, and he was completely unaware that Yu Ding had already told Yang Xiaochan about the tragedy of their Yang family.

Daoist Yuding asked her: "I have a method that can make you reach the Golden Immortal Immortal Realm within a thousand years, but it will be ten times more difficult to practice Taoism after immortality. Are you willing to pursue this road?"

"Also ask Master Yuding to teach me!" Xiao Chan'er agreed very decisively.

Master Yuding was a little surprised, "Don't think about it?"

Xiao Chan'er stuck out the tip of her tongue, blushing a little and said: "I actually know that I'm not some kind of genius in cultivating Taoism, but my brother will definitely become a famous Daluo Jinxian in the future. If I can live forever, I can be by his side for a long time."

"good."

"Sister Cuizhu told me this..."

Yu Ding nodded with a smile, and began to make some arrangements for Yang Xiaochan.

After a few months of teaching, Yang Xiaochan also understood the Tao engraved for her by Master Yuding, and began to practice in seclusion.

But in Yang Jian's feeling, these few months are but a flash.

Yuding sent Yang Xiaochan into the eye of the spirit gathering formation, and sat aside to retreat for their brother and sister, never leaving.

Enlightenment, practice, is the kung fu of water grinding, the accumulation of everlasting.

Even if Daoist Yuding made a lot of arrangements and put endless treasures in front of their brothers and sisters, they still need to have a process of bending down and bowing their heads to pick them up.

A dream in Nanke, a millennium in the blink of an eye;

Looking back at the stars, thousands of years pass in the blink of an eye.

When one realizes the Tao, one is immersed in the rhyme of the Tao, ups and downs in the sea of ​​Tao, all one thinks is one's own way, and all one cultivates is one's own law.

In the eyes of mortals, a hundred years is already a long time that cannot be reached in life.

But for ordinary monks, a hundred years is just a matter of completing foundation building, passing by in a hurry.

If Yang Jian is such a seeker who has the opportunity to realize his own Dao, it is not uncommon for him to practice hard for a thousand years.

Besides, in ancient times, many innate beings sought the Tao, and a few yuan would not be born in one retreat, and that was the real spirit of 'cultivating the Tao'!

Yang Jian and Yang Xiaochan retreated this time, under the protection of Yuding, a total of 492 years, four months and seven days.

Yuding didn't retreat, and didn't feel the change of time. This kind of state of mind is something that Yang Jian can't even think about at this time.

Yang Jian would wake up every two or three years, seeing that Xiao Chaner was also practicing hard in closed doors opposite him, he would continue to practice with eyes closed at ease.

The little cicada was growing up gradually, which made Yang Jian think that only a month or two had passed.

But Yang Jian didn't know it, because the spell that Ting Lan cast on Xiao Chan'er before could not be dispelled easily, and Yang Xiaochan's growth rate was 'hundred times' slower than that of ordinary girls.

Of course, as Yang Xiaochan's Taoism improved, her lifespan also continued to increase.

Generally speaking, most female cultivators who pursue their own beauty will freeze their faces at the most beautiful age. Of course, most of those who have attained the Dao are no longer attached to being foreign ministers.

Yang Xiaochan had other ideas...

When my brother likes Chan'er, Chan'er will freeze at that age.

However, every time she wakes up, Yang Jian is in a state of penance, and can't find a chance to ask.

In this way, after four hundred and ninety-two years, Yang Xiaochan was born slim and graceful, just like an ordinary girl at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

In fact, she didn't know that every time Yang Jian woke up, he could see her slight changes and watched her grow up slowly.

And during this process, she devoted herself to cultivating the Tao and not caring about other things. Her state of mind was like a mirror, and her mind didn't get much improvement. It just happened to match the inside and outside, the girl's body and mind.

There is still a little brilliance condensed over the years, and a bit of dusty temperament.

For so many years, from the very beginning, Yang Xiaochan could only retreat for one month at a time, and in the end she was able to retreat for more than ten years with an 'infinite aftertaste', and her mood improved rapidly.

Every time she opened her eyes and saw Yang Jian, she could feel a little more at ease, continue to practice the method of "Fairy Condensing the Sky" and comprehend several magical powers taught by Master Yuding.

There is no shortage of law, wealth and land, and the most precious resource that Yang Xiaochan can get is the 'Dao Mark' branded in her heart by Master Yuding.

It is a road that only leads to longevity, without bottlenecks, without barriers, just like a Taoist seed that allows Yang Xiaochan to step directly into the realm of longevity. And what Yang Xiaochan needs to do is simply accumulate mana!

Just like that, Yang Xiaochan confusedly crossed the gap between immortals and mortals, and vaguely comprehended the meaning of immortality...

No need for experience, no hardships, all the way straight up.

The dao rhyme on Yang Xiaochan's body is increasing day by day, and her breath is also increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye all the time, and it has lasted for nearly five hundred years!

When Daoist Yuding said: "Wake up."

Yang Xiaochan just stopped to practice and realize it on her own, but she is already the body of a celestial being, her Taoist realm is extremely stable, and the road ahead is bright and smooth.

fairy...

Yu Ding wanted to see, but Yang Jian opened his eyes and saw that Yang Xiaochan's realm was already above him... What kind of expression should he have.

Of course, if it is the ability to fight against the enemy, Yang Jian at this time is not weaker than Yang Xiaochan.

Yang Xiaochan, who possessed vast mana, had a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, because she felt that she had the ability to help her brother share and walk with him.

Opening her eyes, Yang Xiaochan looked at Yang Jian who was still in retreat, and sighed helplessly.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more unfathomable he feels when looking at her brother, and that mysterious artistic conception is far beyond her comprehension.

Master Yuding waved his sleeves, Yang Jian's tightness dissipated.

Seemingly feeling something, Yang Jian also interrupted his practice and slowly opened his eyes.

The divine light in those eyes seems to have pierced through the long river of time, strolling over...