My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 693 I am also Happy
【706】Happy New Year

The immortals stared at it, but saw that on the fan,

A few strokes outline a back figure, which is daunting at a glance, and one can't wait to bathe, burn incense and worship piously.

The immortals finally understood why the Jade Emperor had such an expression when he opened the folding fan.

momentum!

That's right, this is momentum! ! !
The portraits and statues of Tianqing Dade and peerless powerhouses often have their aura.

When ordinary people see the statues of gods, they are often intimidated by their aura and cannot help but pray.

Immortals are also shocked and overwhelmed when they see the statues of great virtues and sages.

And the more powerful the person, the more they will be affected by this momentum.

The higher you fly, the smaller you appear to those who can't fly.

In other words, only gods can understand the fear of momentum, and understand how powerful a person with such momentum can be.

You know, the Lingxiao Palace is full of the most powerful gods in the heaven, but just a back view on the opposite side makes them almost unable to stand, the strength of this momentum is simply sensational.

Even if the statue of a saint is placed in front of them, it cannot produce such a powerful force.

Who is this figure?
Erlang God has the most powerful mana, and he was the first to recover from this aura. His eyes moved to the side, and he keenly noticed the lines of small characters beside his back, and couldn't help but read out: "I...have seen Pan Gu The shock of the sky,

I have seen the magnificence of Nuwa mending the sky,

I came from ancient times,

From darkness through dawn,
From winter to summer

......"

Every time he read a word, Yang Jian's face turned pale. At the beginning, he read a word for a few seconds, and he could only utter a word in the last one or two minutes.

This is the momentum!
Indomitable momentum! ! !
By the end of the reading, the sweat had soaked through his whole clothes, and sweat dripped from the clothes when he twisted it lightly.

"With... three... thousand... years as spring,

Taking...three thousand...years as autumn,

Long... long time, but...a spring and autumn at the flick of a finger. "

In the end, Yang Jian jumped out word by word, that is to say, he could barely finish reading this line. If it was someone else, just looking at it, they would be shocked and their blood would surge.

This is the momentum!
Although it is just the most common folding fan, it is made of mortal silk weaving and ordinary calligraphy, but the spirit and majesty of Jiuxuan Tianzun are all condensed in each stroke.

Even the Jade Emperor would tremble in shock.

"This... is the folding fan of the legendary Jiuxuan Tianzun." Taibai Jinxing cried out.

"Is...is it Jiuxuan Tianzun? The legendary Xuanzun who created the world with Pan Gu?" Heavenly King Tuota Li sat down on the ground in shock, muttering to himself: "That is a great man from a long time ago..."

If Jiuxuan Tianzun is a big mountain, then they are just flowers and plants in this mountain. They look up to the majestic and majestic mountains, admire the thick mountains, but they don't know the true colors of the mountains.

There is a poem that says that you don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, only because you are in this mountain.

The four words Jiuxuan Tianzun, even for gods, are too old, so long that they only exist in legends, so long that the immortals seem to have forgotten him, but they never dared to really forget.

He is invincible,
He is magnificent,
He is taller than the mountains,

He is wider than the sky,

He is the wind, the rain, the thunder, the lightning,
He is everywhere,

But few have seen him,

Even if you see it, you will forget it in an instant,

He is the least immortal in the world,
He did not spread the word to the world like Taoist ancestor, and his followers were everywhere.

He is not as majestic and dignified as a saint, with a solemn expression.

He is unrestrained, free and unrestrained, not greedy for power, not in love with power, does not open up a Taoist temple, does not preach morality, does not create a sect and establish a sect, but he overwhelms a saint, and even the Taoist ancestor is three points short of him.

Even the law of heaven can't restrain him.

Such a person should be like this.

Because of this, how many people are jealous?How many people have become a thorn in the flesh.

But Jiuxuan Tianzun seldom appears in the Three Realms, unlike other saints who have disciples all over the world, so even though he is famous, his sense of existence is extremely low.

"Jiuxuan Tianzun, how could it be him!!!"

In an instant, Yang Jian's face was as pale as paper, regret engulfed him like a tide.

Puff!
Yang Jian couldn't bear it anymore, fell to the ground, and burst into tears.

With tears streaming down his face, Ren murmured to himself: "How could this happen? I missed such an opportunity. I'm afraid I'm a fool?"

Although the others were shocked, they weren't as shocked as Yang Jian?

I'm afraid I've lost my mind, right?

Could it be that Jiuxuan Tianzun's name is so big that it scared the number one god of war in the heaven to cry?

Everyone couldn't help looking at Yang Jian suspiciously, it shouldn't be, Yang Jian shouldn't be so fragile.

The Jade Emperor put away his folding fan and murmured: "Yang Jian, although Tianzun's name is famous, it won't scare you to tears, right?"

Yang Jian's intestines were full of regret: "Your Majesty doesn't know something, I missed a big opportunity."

"Oh?"

Yang Jian said: "Tianzun once planned to accept me as a disciple, but I refused. I didn't know his true identity at the time, but thought he was a great power in the ancient times. If I knew he was Jiuxuan Tianzun, I would say I wouldn't be so stupid as to refuse anything..."

"Regret, it hurts so much, I regret it!!!"

The Jade Emperor and the group of immortals looked at each other, but they had everything on their minds.

'I'll go, Yang Jian still has such good luck, but it's a pity, I don't cherish this idiot. '

"Haha, it deserves it, Yang Jian is just a big Luo Jinxian, and his tail is up to the sky. If he really becomes the disciple of Tianzun, I am afraid that even the Jade Emperor will not look down on him." '

'This is fate! '

After a long time, the Jade Emperor spoke again: "Now that I know the identity of the owner of the folding fan, let me ask, who else is willing to trouble Tianzun?"

"If you are willing to go, I will never stop you."

Now, no one from the group of immortals spoke anymore.

"Then let this matter go, and never bring it up again." The Jade Emperor made a final decision.

After the group of immortals dispersed, the Jade Emperor murmured, "I hope that the great calamity of Journey to the West will pass through soon, and the teacher will step into the realm of good fortune in one fell swoop. In this way, I will no longer be afraid of the Jiuxuan Tianzun."

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Ps:
At this moment, Ye Xuan looked up at the sky, and saw a handsome young man dressed in red, with red clouds under his feet, flying towards him like a ball of flame.

Ye Xuan stopped the young man, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Zhou Qilin, the author of this book.

"Big Qilin, where are you going?"

Zhou Qilin said: "Ye Xuan, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, follow me to pay New Year's greetings to all the book friends."

I just heard Zhou Qilin bowing to thousands of book friends: I wish you: "I wish you a high position, light weight and light responsibilities, less work, more money and closer to home, sleep until you wake up naturally every day, others work overtime, you get a raise, and the amount of money you receive Hand cramps, beautiful girl loves you and is crazy. The year of the pig is auspicious!"

When Ye Xuan heard this, he shook his folding fan lightly, and said: "The warmth of the old days is like water, and it turns into all the hopeful future in the heart of the New Year.

The past is never forgotten, and everything on the road of life has come as promised.

In the new year, I wish everyone: virtuous and upright, free and fearless, and live up to time.

May you wear flowers on your skirts, the years will be smooth, and your affection will not be lost.

I wish you a happy new year, good luck and good luck in everything.

From spring to autumn, everything is successful, and the mountains and rivers are long and there will be sweetness in the end.

All the hustle and bustle turned into a clear breeze and bright moon, and all the dreams of the Quartet came true. "

The two said together: "Good luck, all book friends."

(End of this chapter)