This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 23
Kunlun Mountains.

The saint travels beyond the sky.

Outside the Yuxu Palace, Huang Long clasped his hands together: "Master, this disciple is going down the mountain to travel."

The words of the sage did not come out from Yuxu Palace, and Huang Long had acquiesced as Yuanshi Tianzun. He wanted to travel to the prehistoric region and see if he could get some chances. After all, the chances in this world will only become less and less.

There are not many monks above the Golden Immortal Realm, but unless they die in a life-and-death struggle, there will only be more and more immortals, which is why disasters will come.

Brush up a group of inferior students, feed luck and aura back to the world, so that they can continue to the next reincarnation.

This is one of the reasons why disaster is inevitable.Although there is a method of substitute body, it is also a way to let others die for you and live by yourself. There will be three disasters and nine disasters, unless you prove Daluo.

No longer absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Claiming to be a part of the world, so that there will be no catastrophe.

The crane spreads its wings and descends into the mortal world.

Sitting on the crane, Huanglong looked down at the earth. Although he dared not say that his life was overwhelmed, the friction between the monster clan and the witch clan was getting bigger and bigger.From time to time, small-scale battles broke out.

One day.

Huanglong landed on a mountain, and he did not look for it for no reason, but came to Wuyi Mountain. It is rumored that there is a spiritual treasure here, which is Luobao money, and an innate tea tree.

Can help enlightenment.

However, it's not just Fu Bo, but Huanglong didn't find the right way, and his spiritual thoughts enveloped the entire mountain, and he didn't see any traces of finding the two, or the Lingbao hiding himself.

He is not a predestined person.

However, when Huanglong was walking in the woods, he saw two Taoists squatting on the stone bench in an indecent posture, holding their cheeks with their hands, in a daze, and muttering to himself: "The sky moves round, and the place moves." quiet."

Mottled vertically and horizontally.

A murderous air.

The stars are twinkling above the head, and the surrounding trees seem to be bent down by the wind and rain.

Huang Long stepped forward, he was not proficient in the way of chess, but he did have the method of calculation, but he didn't master it, and sat quietly on the stone bench beside him.

Watching the two people are sometimes addicted to it, and sometimes it is unpredictable. Black and white pieces fall on the chessboard like flying, and the curtain falls quickly. Unknowingly, it has been 800 years.

That is to say, immortals have a long lifespan. If they were mortals, they would have turned into a pile of dead bones before they had finished playing a game of chess.

At this time, Xiao Sheng, who was wearing a gray Taoist robe, was squatting on the dilapidated stone bench. After years of corrosion, it was already crumbling.

He easily pushed a game of chess to the ground.Turned into a pile of mortal dust.

The short and thin Cao Bao stretched his shoulders, the stone bench under his feet turned into ash, rubbed his hands, and then stood in front of the stone table with his hands behind his back: "I admit it."

The two were originally casual cultivators in Wuyi Mountain. If Huanglong hadn't been so obsessed with Luobao Qian and never forgot about it, he probably wouldn't have found them.

But because of his obsession and chess skills, his cultivation has fallen to the lower level. Of course, the two of them don't have a saint's inheritance, so they can be regarded as a clear stream among casual cultivators, if it weren't for Xiao Sheng's meddling in other people's business.

After collecting two spirit treasures from Zhao Gongming, I am afraid that he can still enjoy himself in Wuyi Mountain.

"who are you?"

When Xiao Sheng came back to his senses, he realized that there was an extra Taoist holding a whisk beside him, followed by a boy whose cultivation level was comparable to the two, but he quickly concealed the fear in his heart.

Hastily made a bow with both hands: "Scattered cultivator Xiao Sheng has met Tao Xianzhen."

"Scattered cultivator Cao Bao has seen Taoism and immortality."

Back to God!
Cao Bao agreed to watch Huanglong cautiously. Huanglong, who is in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, can burn the two of them to ashes with just a mouthful of dragon extinguishing.

"Don't be too polite."

"I just passed by Wuyi Mountain by chance. I was fascinated by watching the two players play chess. I was curious, so I came down to explore."

As an orthodox cultivator, he naturally cannot kill the two of them at will, killing and seizing treasures. That would only contaminate Huanglong with karma, and lead him into disaster when the Conferred God came.

That would only make him feel a little bit worse.

He needed the two of them to willingly dedicate their spirit treasures to him, and in the end he was giving the two of them a false name, and by the way, teaching some idle and irrelevant magical powers.

It's not impossible to become your own substitute.

During the conferring of the gods, the two dedicated the spirit treasure they had looted from Zhao Gongming to Taoist Randeng, so that he could get 24 heavens for no reason. Instead of doing this, it is better to let Huanglong do this.

Huang Long sat in front of the two of them, his whisk swaying.He was thinking about making an opening statement for a master to accept disciples, so that the two of them would obey obediently, based on his understanding of the prehistoric monks.

Can enter the door of the saint.

Everyone is eager to be a cow or a horse, just to get the favor of the saint.

Looking at the frightened two people.

Huanglong is busy in order to avoid wasting.

He said indifferently: "I am a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, Master Huanglong. Today I see you two are quite destined for immortality."

Huanglong pondered for a moment, looking into the little eyes full of longing, the kindness of a drop of water must be repaid by the spring, which is in line with Huanglong's nature, if he wants to be a saint.

It is natural to be more filial.

Isn't Western religion also a spiritual mountain accumulated from mountains of gold and silver?

The lord of a country needs to bow his head and burn incense, and pay tribute once he gets it, to be eligible to become a novice who sat down with the Buddha.

"We are willing to worship under the real person's sect."

Although Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao are loose immortals, they have heard of the names of saints. In the past, Ziqi traveled [-] miles to the east, and no one would bow their heads in worship. It's just that the fate of the two of them is shallow.

Did not enter the eyes of saints.

"The law of a saint should not be passed on lightly?"

Without waiting for Huanglong's eyes to turn secretly, Xiao Sheng took out a copper coin with an elder's wings from Huali, and offered it with both hands: "The real person is merciful, I got it from a formation by chance, Dedicating it to a real person today is considered a salute."

The staring Cao Bao, looking at the Luobao money in Xiao Sheng's hand, showed a longing expression, but he didn't have any treasure on his body, so he quickly knelt down and said: "The real man is merciful, Cao Bao has no magic weapon to reappear, But I am willing to do the work of a dog and a horse, and be a servant boy."

Huanglong cheerfully accepted the Luobao money in Xiao Sheng's hand, feeling melancholy, as if the Enlightenment tea tree was also in Wuyi Mountain, why didn't he see any trace?

He can also be regarded as the first of its kind in the prehistoric era of recruiting disciples who need to contribute magic weapons.

I don't know if Yuanshi Tianzun knew whether he would jump in anger and ruin the style of the family. Other disciples accepted all the magic treasures, but he was the only exception, and the disciples also asked for magic weapons.

Huang Long caressed the copper coin in his hand, it was emitting a bright light, a pair of small wings fluttered back and forth, as if wanting to get out of his control.

"The blessings of immortality are poor, but because of your sincerity, Xiao Sheng, this seat will naturally not fail to express that today I will grant you a supernatural power to fix the light into your dreams, and you can prove the golden fairy in the dream, and go through thousands of reincarnations. It's just a dream."

Huang Long's two fingers landed on Xiao Sheng's forehead.

A skill was passed between his eyebrows.

As for Cao Bao, he is just a Sanwu Taoist, with little magic power and no spiritual treasure. Even if it is a fairy mountain cave, he has only made do in front of Xiao Sheng, so let him be a disciple of Taoist Ran Deng.

"Thank you, Master!"

Huang Long can be regarded as Xiao Sheng's guide, although he did not pass on the Yuqing Immortal Technique to him, it is the foundation of elucidation and teaching, how can it be passed on lightly, not to mention Xiao Sheng's role in front of Huang Long.

It is a stand-in doll.

When it's time to seal the gods, give him the false name of Zhaobao Tianzun, which can be regarded as a god with a professional title and protected by the heavens.

As for Cao Bao, being ignored by Huang Long, even though he was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to have any relationship with the opposite sex, so he knelt down and couldn't afford it.

But how could Huanglong do useless work?

"Cao Bao, you and I don't have the fate of master and apprentice, but I can introduce you to a great power."

Cao Bao thanked him and said, "Thank you, Daoist."

"Xiao Sheng, I am practicing in Magu Cave, Erxian Mountain. After you become a Golden Immortal, you can go and look for it."

Huanglong flew into the void on a white crane, and a smooth voice spread throughout Wuyi Mountain. He had to write a bad check in advance. If he could step over the threshold of the golden fairy before he became a god.

It is not impossible to accept as a disciple.

(End of this chapter)