The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The two masters and apprentices were there talking to each other, talking about unpredictable secrets and the general trend of the world, but they left Yang Xiaochan aside.

Xiaochan found an opportunity and said softly, "Master Yuding, I'm going to change my clothes first."

"Go," Yuding waved and sent Yang Xiaochan out of the cave.

Little Cicada was in a trance, and the scenery changed unexpectedly appeared outside the cave and in front of the attic. She first praised in a low voice, and then showed a little relaxed smile.

She was naturally admiring Master Yuding's unfathomable strength. When she was a mortal, she felt the same as in today's fairyland. When she faced Master Yuding, her feeling didn't change at all.

The scorching sun hangs in the sky, I don't know how high it is.

As soon as Yang Xiaochan left, Yang Jian hesitated to speak. He pondered a few times, but didn't know how to speak.

He has already noticed that his sister's cultivation base has skyrocketed, and she has reached a realm that other monks could not reach in tens of thousands of years in just a few hundred years.

After becoming a fairy, starting from the condensing of the fairy body and the transformation of the primordial spirit into the fairy soul, the subsequent realms become more and more difficult step by step.

Yuanshen Dao emphasizes the immortality of the primordial spirit, and the basis of the primordial spirit is the indestructible true spirit. Therefore, only by realizing the principle of the immortality of one's own true spirit can one take a big step forward in one's own way. This is a true fairyland.

If you want to step from the fairyland to the real fairyland, understanding and chance are indispensable. For ordinary ascetics, this is a natural barrier to distinguish aptitude.

After the real fairyland, with one's own immortal soul, move up the clear air of the sky, and pull down the turbidity of the earth, use the way of melting oneself with the heaven and the earth, step forward to entrust yourself between the heaven and the earth, and the fairy soul swims freely in the heaven and earth, this is the heavenly fairyland.

The transformation of a true immortal into a heavenly immortal depends on the accumulation of thousands of years, as well as one's own understanding of the world.

After the Celestial Immortal is the Golden Immortal, which is the Realm of Longevity; after the Golden Immortal is the Daluo Realm, and the Saint Realm is also called the Hunyuan Realm, so it is also called the Hunyuan Daluo...

Not much to say about these, just talk about Yang Jian's worries.

Xiaochan'er has become stronger, so he can naturally feel relieved; but Yang Jian has always understood a truth-haste makes waste, and he is worried that Yang Xiaochan has hidden worries.

And in this situation, it is very easy to think of a treasure of heaven and earth - the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

Nine-turn golden elixir can make ordinary people achieve Taoism and live forever, but it is a pity that it is the ability of the sage Laozi after all.

Although the Taishang Laojun guarding the heavenly court is only the incarnation of the sage Laozi, he still has the morality of a sage.

Daoist Yuding shouldn't have such a treasure... But the master must have considered it when he did this. If a disciple wants to ask, what is it?

Do you question Master?

Yang Jian didn't dare, and didn't want to do it.

The two masters and apprentices understood each other, seeing the hesitation and sadness in Yang Jian's eyes, pondered a few times, and said:

"I have briefly told Xiao Chan about your parents. I also planted the longevity fruit in her body, so that she can become a golden immortal within a thousand years. It's just that after the golden immortal, if she wants to improve her realm, she will have to spend some thought."

Yang Jian couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard the words, kowtowed to Yuding, and smiled a little embarrassedly when he got up.

It was because of Xiao Chan that he had some doubts about his master's ability before, and it shouldn't be like this...

Yu Ding was a little puzzled, and asked: "Why don't you blame the teacher for cutting off your sister's chance to become Da Luo?"

"Just her? Still cultivating Daluo? Haha! Uh..."

Yang Jian realized that his tone was a bit frivolous, so he quickly bowed his head seriously and replied, "It's good that she can live forever. With me protecting her, I can always take care of her."

Yu Ding twitched her fingers slightly, and pointed to Yang Jian: "Although this kind of thought is kind, it is also good to give her a little bit more strength. After all, you have your own way to go, and you can't always be by her side."

Yang Jian's heart trembled, and he nodded solemnly.

"Master, don't worry, I don't dare to leave her side unless I get her a top-level treasure!"

Yuding suddenly didn't know how to preach, waved his big sleeves, and his figure slowly disappeared: "Go down the mountain, cause and effect later, come back to the mountain and watch the changes."

"En!" Yang Jian solemnly agreed, and his gratitude to Master became more and more intense.

He turned around again and looked at the cave he had unknowingly closed for nearly five hundred years. This Jinxia cave was the starting point for his all-powerful career in the prehistoric world!

After pushing open the gate of the cave and walking out of the cave, layers of dao patterns appeared on the gate.

Immortal Yuding sealed the cave, which is also a means of avoiding disasters.

Yang Jian felt something, looked up at the sky, and felt that the sky was lower than before he entered the cave five hundred years ago...

There was a sudden warmth on his forehead, as if a seed was about to burst out of its shell, causing him a burst of pain.

Yang Jian thought in his heart, raised his hand and patted his forehead lightly, but forcibly suppressed the magical power that should appear at this time.

The Celestial Eye cannot appear at this time.

Without him, the tree attracts the wind.

Yang Jian had already felt something in his heart before, his third eye is not the same as the original sky eye that Yang Jian should have, it has become stronger, able to observe the world, see reincarnation, and recognize everything in the world!

If this kind of supernatural power appears at this time, I'm afraid the tree will attract the wind; if he is too conspicuous, he will be in danger of being plotted to death by the saint.

Naturally, the Master of Jiejiao Tongtian would not target Xiao Xiami, his disciple and grandchildren, but those two from the Western Cult must be wary.

With his eyes open, he could afford to wait.

And the next step is to save Yaoji, although it is inevitable to fight, but in the end it is to trouble the Jade Emperor, his uncle, and the celestial eye is of no use.

It is enough to use your brain more and keep a few more minds.

Just like planning, Yang Jian's eyes flashed, but it was the unborn sky eye, which lent it a little magic to the 'two elder brothers'.

Yang Jian saw that the sky in the southeast was groggy, and the sky was full of black clouds slowly pressing down, boundless and endless.

Immeasurable calamity.

Although Yang Jian felt a little depressed, he immediately realized it calmly.

Measuring the calamity is also the place of opportunity, and killing the calamity is also the source of good luck.

In the same way, the general trend of heaven and earth, where dark clouds are overwhelming the city, also reveals part of the reason for the operation of the way of heaven.

Yang Jian's Sanshengbiluojue has just started, and he is still in the stage of cultivating his soul and condensing his soul, but it does not prevent him from comprehending the world.

After a long time, Yang Jian slowly looked back, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he returned to the divine court.

What the master said is not wrong at all, in twenty years at the earliest, in fifty years at the shortest, the calamity will come.

Calculated at this time, the Shang Dynasty should be in Nanfangbuzhou, and King Zhou should have come to the world, but he has not yet inherited the throne.

Do you want to support King Zhou to kill King Wen of Zhou or something?

Uh, forget it, this will completely change the general situation of Fengshen. If he changes the general situation, how can he rely on the power of the prophet to seek more benefits for himself?

Although it is enjoyable, and maybe you can still watch the sage get angry and deflated, but it is purely shooting yourself in the foot!

foot……

Looking down at his feet, Yang Jian couldn't help but smile.

The Yi Jin Jing in the Lingquan is covered with lotus leaves, and a white lotus flower with five petals sways gently, as if thanking Yang Jian.

"The three-life lotus is already this size? I don't know when you will bear fruit. Your parents... let's be parents, if you know that you have taken root here, they should be happy for you."

The Three Lives Lotus shook its 'head' gently, the petals slowly opened, and a small lotus seed shining with five colors fell into Yang Jian's hands.

This is its gift of thanks, thanking Yang Jian for his kindness in planting in the past, he worked so hard to lose his own spirituality, and also spent more than a hundred years to ripen a lotus seed.

The lotus seeds had fallen, and Yang Jian couldn't refuse, so he could only put them away carefully, bowed his hands to the lotus, turned and walked to the attic.

"Brother, when are we going down the mountain?"

A white shadow flickered in front of his eyes, and his brisk voice pierced into his ears, making Yang Jian's footsteps a little light.

The fragrance came, and Yang Xiaochan, who had changed her clothes, had appeared beside Yang Jian, holding Yang Jian's arm, and her little head was burrowing into Yang Jian's arms like it was five hundred years ago.

Yang Jian rubbed the tip of his nose, "This is a big girl, be careful..."

"Hee hee," Xiao Chan'er smiled foolishly, leaning against her elder brother and snorting, "I don't want to be a big girl, will you still marry me off in the future!"

Yang Jian laughed and said jokingly: "If you don't marry out, how can I marry in?"

"snort!"

Yang Xiaochan pouted, not understanding the ambiguity in Yang Jian's words, tiptoed, lowered her head, and bit Yang Jian's shoulder.

"Look at my heaven and earth banning art: no marriage is allowed!"

Yang Jian couldn't help being overjoyed, looking at the little cicada wantonly playing around beside him, his heart warmed.

With a long whistle, Yang Jian set up a white cloud and flew to Tianque with his sister.

This is exactly:

At the beginning of Xuangong's success, Erlang wanted to go to Taoshan.

The mother is still under pressure, where can I find the shadow in the Three Realms?