Quanzhen Little Daoist starts

Chapter 517

"Yang Jian" did not answer his nephew's childish question.

Where are there so many ifs in the world?
If you pass, you pass, if you don't pass, you don't pass.

There is no need to make so many assumptions. With the time for assumptions, it is better to accept this third and final test.

Therefore, the old uncle Chen Xiang didn't have any nonsense.

"If you fail the test? So are you ready to accept the failure of the third test?"

"I didn't say, come on!"

Of course Chen Xiang couldn't be cowardly, before it was very difficult, even if he lost his life, he didn't give up, now it's even more impossible, under Yang Jian's words, he gave up directly.

Not to mention, it was just his old uncle's breath.

The third level, as far as Qiu Zhiqing knew, was nothing new.

It's just that the eighth prince and the other three don't think so.

When they passed through the illusion again and saw Chen Xiang's situation.

Not only did they see Chen Xiang, they also saw Erlang Shen, who was bending his bow and nodding his arrows, aiming in their direction.

"What is he doing? Isn't he trying to shoot us?"

It has to be said that Xiaoyu knows how to guess. She tried to move a few times and found that Yang Jian's arrow moved with their movement.

The case is solved, Yang Jian really wants to shoot them.

This discovery instantly made them dodge and guard up.

And their evasion and defense also fell into Chen Xiang's eyes.

Originally, he was a little skeptical, but what "Yang Jian" showed him was an illusion.

But now it seems that half and half, half may be phantoms, and half may be...

Obviously, Yang Jian will not wait for him to think more.

"Chen Xiang, as long as you come to my side, you will pass this level!"

After all, the arrow radiated a dazzling light, and the mysterious mana light became brighter visible to the naked eye.

But Xiaoyu, Ding Xiang, and the eighth prince in the illusion became more and more nervous.

Even Xiao Tiangou and the others were not opponents, let alone Yang Jian himself. At this moment, there was only one sentence echoing in their hearts:
"Mom...I'm going to die...you don't have to worry about my studies anymore..."

This is just an illusion, but Chen Xiang is not sure whether the arrow shot is an illusion.

"do not want!"

After hesitating, Chen Xiang stood up and blocked the arrow in just one tenth of a second...

Everything seems to have returned to calm, and I seem to have fallen into darkness again.

"... Very good, persevere, keep quiet, be fearless, treat people with sincerity, you can go to see your mother..."

Chen Xiang didn't hear what was said later.

Thinking about it, it must have never been expected, but in the middle part, he heard it clearly. This is a summary of his performance in breaking through the three levels.

As for the latter, he was in no mood to listen.

Following the words of "Yang Jian", the sinking body sensation slowly returned.

Only now did he have the thought to look at the "uncle" who changed his position again and sat upright.

"You said, I can go to see my mother?"

Facing Chen Xiang's gaze, "Yang Jian" at this moment was inexplicably kind.

"Yes!"

Chen Xiang felt that an indescribable change seemed to have taken place in his "old uncle".

"You said you were my uncle's breath, so can my breath blow you away?"

Really, Toad yawned in such a loud tone.

"Of course not!"

Chen Xiang questioned in her own soul, "I don't believe it!"...

Yang Jian opened his eyes with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Why, the confession was successful?"

Glancing at Qiu Zhiqing dissatisfied, Chong and this guy are always good at disrupting the atmosphere.

"Drink your tea, tell me, what kind of tea is this? I'll give you fairy tea, and you brew it for me?"

At this moment, Qiu Zhiqing and Yang Jian were tasting tea and discussing the Tao in the backyard of Miao Ren Hall in Bazhou.

I haven't seen him for many years. He is making progress, and Yang Jian is not idle. He has made great progress.

This is the way to do it, hold yourself steady, no?

"Your fairy tea, of course I kept it for myself. Now that Fengqi Mountain is closed, I haven't had good tea for a long time."

"You can go to Sanxian Island to get some, there are too many!"

The so-called Sanxian Island should not need much explanation.

Qiu Zhiqing didn't really want to go, every time his family's patriarch met, he would tease him, although there was no malice, but embarrassment was not.

In fact, Yang Jian was quite satisfied with Qiu Zhiqing.

Among other things, although Chen Xiang is a bit naughty, her essence is still very good.

Being able to pass these three levels is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

Out of a thousand cultivators, no three could pass through.

As for those who can step into the path of cultivating the Tao, it is said that none of them are conservative.

"My patriarch is not at home all year round, Sanxian Island, let's forget it."

Compared with his own patriarch, he has a little emotion for the prosperity of Quanzhen Dao in the earth and fairy world.

Thinking of this, Qiu Zhiqing suddenly thought of a question.

"By the way, do you feel that in recent years, the Earth Immortal Realm seems to be thicker than before? The suppression of us is also..."

The suppression of them is indeed a bit stronger.

But to say that the Earth Immortal Realm is heavy, it may not be obvious that Qiu Zhiqing has been staying in the Earth Immortal Realm.

But Yang Jian is the Law Enforcement of Ten Thousand Realms. In this comparison, the feeling is naturally much more intuitive.

"Isn't this a normal thing? Empress Houtu is upright, clearing away the calamity, clarifying Yuyu..."

Qiu Zhiqing felt that Yang Jian was talking nonsense, and he was still connoting himself, but he had no proof.

He was afraid of speaking out, and Yang Jian would sue him for defamation.

After all, he is a judicial god, and it is not impossible for him, Yang Jian, to sue the judge.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, why did you come to me?"

Yang Jian usually seldom comes to him because he is very busy.

At the same time, there are several clones, law enforcement in other worlds.

Naturally, it is impossible to come to drink tea with me for no reason, no, it should be to give me tea.

"Aren't you familiar with the monkey? What has the monkey been doing lately?"

As soon as Yang Jian opened his mouth, Qiu Zhiqing knew what he was planning.

"The monkey is lost... Anyway, the monkey is retreating, so don't think about him, he is miserable enough."

To be reasonable, although the monkey is miserable enough, it is indeed quite funny.

Thinking he had a plan, he arranged a sky full of gods and Buddhas.

Unexpectedly, after the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole, he was put together by others.

The benefits were obtained, and Tang Seng didn't dare to drive him away again.

But I lost half of my origin, do you think this is annoying?

After taking the manuscript of his "Nine Transformations of the Congenital" from Qiu Zhiqing, he retreated in Buyun Temple for more than a hundred years, and then went to Mount Emei for retreat.

"What's missing?"

Yang Jian wanted to ask, but seeing Qiu Zhiqing holding back his smile, he didn't mind.

Judging by the smirk on his face, it shouldn't be something important.

It's not morality, it's chastity or something like that, it doesn't matter anyway.

"Forget it, you said the monkey retreated? Where is it retreated?"

In fact, the location of the monkey retreat is easy to guess. It is nothing more than those places. Yang Jian probably is too lazy to find it by himself, so...

"Mount Emei, Lingshan sent him the cave, saying he asked the Jade Emperor for it."

Although he already knew the result and learned the answer from Qiu Zhiqing, Yang Jian was still a little upset.

"Aren't you preaching every day? How come such famous mountains and rivers are so cheap to teach nonsense outside the region?"

Well, what are you calling it?

Qiu Zhiqing agreed with Yang Jian's remarks, but at the same time was very upset.

Brother, if there is fire, you can send it to the Jade Emperor. It was your uncle who gave him to the monkey as a dojo.

I'm a little Taoist in the world, so I don't care.

Besides, they are not the only ones preaching in the world.

"This is the will of the Jade Emperor. If you are dissatisfied, isn't it the first month of the month? You go to Lingxiao Temple in front of him, have a haircut, and accidentally lose some..."

Shente Meow's hair cut in the first month.

Is this really, that bastard thing came out?

This is too unfriendly to the old uncle. He didn't think it was a big deal before, but he thought it was a pretty good idea.

But now, he himself has become someone's uncle, which is not so good.

"Let's not talk about this, are you sure the monkey is retreating?"

Obviously, Yang Jian still cares more about whether the monkey is retreating or not.

Qiu Zhiqing didn't say he understood his plan, at least he knew a thing or two.

"Actually, if you want to find a master for Chen Xiang, your master will just...cough cough..."

Having said that, Qiu Zhiqing seemed to realize something, and shut up decisively.

Sure enough, Yang Jian's eyes were quite kind, which meant "as long as you dare to continue talking, I will dare to get close to you".

He was in a daze and introduced Yuding to Chen Xiang.

Isn't it time...

Think about that scene, from now on you will call me nephew, I will call you senior brother, we will talk about our own.

Brother, what are you looking for?Ask your nephew to find it for you?

It is estimated that Yang Jian's face is black with anger, just like Xugou's five black dogs, his entire face is black.

"If you don't have any good suggestions, don't suggest them. You won't be angry with me. Recently, my anger is not going well..."

If the qi is not going well, it is better to cultivate your mind more and give yourself a vacation.

However, Qiu Zhiqing changed the subject tactfully, let's talk about monkeys.

"Actually, monkeys are not closed to death. They can still call out once they call out."

Qiu Zhiqing didn't talk nonsense about this point. Looking at his own state when he was practicing "The Nine Transformations of the Congenital", he knew that this set of exercises was just an auxiliary exercise.

If necessary, there is no need to retreat at all.

It's just that monkeys don't have complete this exercise, so they need to practice in seclusion and deduce it at the same time.

With Qiu Zhiqing's experience in handwriting, coupled with the monkey's own understanding, deduction is not a problem.

Hearing Qiu Zhiqing's words, seeing the corners of his eyes twitch, he just wanted to say something.

But it seemed that something was wrong. After thinking for a while, he finally didn't speak.

"That's good. By the way, Chen Xiang should have met Third Sister by now. I need to go to work."

Yang Jian's so-called "going to work" naturally meant driving them away.

As for where to go, wasn't he already discussing with Qiu Zhiqing just now?

It shouldn't be a problem for Chen Xiang not to be his master's apprentice, but to be his master's apprentice's apprentice, right?

Yes, Yang Jian has a [-]% probability that the monkey is his master's apprentice, because they all practice the same exercises.

The name can be chosen at will, but the essence will not change.

This point, presumably the monkey has already doubted it.

Back then, when he went to the foot of the Five Elements Mountain and watched the two people who were still in prison, the monkey asked Yang Jian side-by-side.

But at that time, Yang Jian deliberately changed the topic. If so, with the monkey's wit, he should have a clear understanding.

The road, but sometimes you can't walk too smoothly, otherwise it will be easy to swell.

Regardless of immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons, they all have the same truth and one heart.

The "person" here does not just refer to "human beings", but all spirits are like this.

The difference is that they can cultivate their minds.

Why did the Buddha say that all living beings can become Buddhas?

Why did the Buddha also lose his place?

There is nothing in the first place, where does the dust come from? This level of state is certainly sublime, but it can be wiped frequently and diligently, so as not to stir up dust, this is the way for a cultivator.

Therefore, if Yang Jian wants to cultivate Chen Xiang, he needs a lot of tempering.

Originally, Yang Jian thought that Qiu Zhiqing would come forward and make an agreement with Monkey King, but it was not appropriate.

It seems that we can only find another way...

What to do, Yang Jian hadn't figured it out for a while.

However, it is inevitable to drive these brats out of Huashan first. After giving them such a long time, it is estimated that it is almost the same...

In Huashan, Chen Xiang breathed out, actually blowing away the breath left by Yang Jian.

He didn't know, it was because of the exhaustion of mana in that tone, and he thought that his old uncle was not invincible.

At this moment, he was extremely disturbed, although he had rehearsed the scene of meeting his mother many times in his mind.

But when the woman who was sitting on the lotus platform in the pool looked at him lovingly, his mind was blank except for the heartbeat of "General Order".

It is more timid to be close to hometown, and I dare not ask people.

Although it seems a little inappropriate, but this is the only sentence Chen Xiang can think of to describe his mood.

It's funny to say that his father has never painted a portrait of his mother, even though he has always known that his father has good painting skills.

Because he has painted "Herbal Collection" for two apprentices, it is certain that his father will definitely draw.

"Herbal Collection" was the only painting he had ever seen, his father's.

Just when he was in a daze, not knowing what to do, a sound of nature broke the tranquility of the cave.

"Chen Xiang! You're here..."

The pleasant voice instantly brought back Chen Xiang's dusty memory, it was the voice in a dream.

"Mother...Mother...I, I, I..."

Tears flowed when he wanted to speak, maybe Chen Xiang hadn't heard this sentence from Li Qingzhao, but at this moment, he interpreted it vividly.

"I know, I know, you are a good boy, don't cry..."

See if this is the "son" that appeared in the video appearing in front of her.

He is indeed a good boy, and Chong He is indeed conscientious. The little things they have done in the past 16 years are the best company for her.

At this time, Yang Jian's mana dissipated, and the trapped Eighth Prince and others arrived, and happened to see this scene.

Unintentionally, this warm scene was broken, and Nezha's words made the two people who had just met face separation...

(End of this chapter)