The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

"Good disciple, how about I give you a Dharma name for my master?"

"Wukong is my Dharma name."

Xuanzang said happily: "It is also suitable for our sect."

"Could it be that your previous teacher was also from my Buddhist sect?"

"Born and raised by the earth, magical powers are self-evident." Wukong answered.

Xuanzang expressed his understanding. It seemed that these saints were all highly capable, otherwise they would not have allowed Buddha to intervene to suppress them.

He looked Wukong up and down and said, "You look just like that little Toutuo. I'll give you a mixed name and call you the Walker, okay?"

"Master, has anyone ever told you that you are a bit wordy?" Wukong frowned and looked at Xuanzang. He wondered if he had recited the tightening curse too hard and damaged the other person's brain.

"Nonsense? No, right?"

Xuanzang felt good about himself.

"You haven't said anything about the title 'Walker' yet!"

Wukong said casually: "We are all seekers on the road to the great road, and it is okay to be called a traveler."

"Did you agree?"

"Ah."

"Good, good, good!"

Xuanzang was very happy and began to talk more.

"Disciple, you have great supernatural powers and have seen the Buddha. Do you think the Buddha can hear me when I recite sutras?"

"You can hear it, you can definitely hear it."

Wukong said perfunctorily: "Buddha's eyes can see all over the world, and that old man likes to meddle most."

Xuanzang asked again: "The Buddhist text says that you had a Dharma fight with the Erlang God Yang Jian?"

"Ah."

"So is his third eye more powerful or is the Buddhist clairvoyance more powerful?"

"I haven't compared it, I don't know."

"Among the four heavenly kings, why is there no King Li?"

"Because there are only four gates in heaven, Lao Li has no place to stand."

"Is Nezha a boy?"

"At least it seems so for now."

"Why?"

"Because He is the reincarnation of a bead, the gender can be very ambiguous."

"..."

Xuanzang was slightly startled, then he didn't say anything and just looked at Wukong quietly.

The chattering master fell silent, which made Wukong feel strange.

"What are you looking at?"

Xuanzang said hesitantly: "Nezha is a bead and you are a stone. Doesn't that mean..."

Wukong's face darkened: "Get out!"

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and shook his head: "A monk should not say 'Go away'."

Looking at the serious Xuanzang, Wukong felt his blood surge and his brain hurt.

He took a deep breath and formed his words.

After a moment, Wukong carefully said every word:

"Please politely leave my sight!"

"This is much more elegant."

When Xuanzang heard this, his face lit up with joy. He nodded with pleasure, saying that this disciple really had wisdom.

Wukong was stunned.

He glared at Xuanzang: "Then why are you still here? My respected master!"

The last sentence was squeezed out by Wukong through his teeth.

In an instant, Xuanzang felt a murderous aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood coming towards his face.

His heart trembled and his whole body was terrified.

When he thought that this monkey was also a master of unprovoked killings, Xuanzang was able to bend and stretch, and he responded:

"Got it!"

Then he jumped onto his horse decisively.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Looking at Xuanzang's back as he rode away, the anger in Wukong's eyes gradually dissipated, and his expression became calm again.

He said to himself somewhat amusedly: "That's really interesting."

This master on the way west is actually a wonderful man.

~~~~

Zhongnan Mountain.

The haze fills the door, and the pines and cypresses surround the house.

Three thousand steps lead directly to the top of the main peak, and countless lotuses bloom in the void.

Thanks to the grace of the mountain owner, many ascetics gather in this open cave paradise.

In the distance, I can only see towering mountains, and hear apes and deer singing, and spiritual birds flying in and out of the clouds.

Immortals ride on the clouds and mist, Taoists sing happily.

The wind whistles and the crane rises. There is a sacred crane flying in the sky, flying in the sky.

Immortals, Taoists, and gods live together in the same mountain, all free and easy and carefree.

When they can chat, they sit on the ground in small groups;

If we can't talk, then we should bow our hands and separate.

No one is causing trouble.

No one dares to cause trouble.

Unless you can resist the mountain master's sword.

The owner of the mountain has something to say first, you need to have real skills when doing nonsense.

If you can resist his sword, you can conquer the vastness of heaven and earth.

Of course there are people who are eager to give it a try.

But so far, no one has succeeded.

Those who try it are on the verge of death.

Under the sword, all living beings are equal.

Therefore, everyone knows how powerful the Mountain Master is.

then.

The number of people asking for a hammer also increased.

When it comes to spiritual practice, there are naturally many people who go against the current.

It is also a long-standing tradition to dare to ask the strong for swords.

Mingyu was positive about this.

He waved his hand happily and set up a sword formation on the top of the mountain.

Let these iron-headed boys hit their heads and get bloody.

boom--

The sword light on the top of the mountain flashed red, orange, yellow and green, knocking down four immortals.

One of them accidentally landed in front of Li Shimin.

This surprised Li Shimin, who had just entered the mountain gate.

"Chunfeng, what are you doing?"

"Your Majesty? Why are you here?"

Li Chunfeng, who was lying weak and panting on the ground, covered his face with his sleeves and quickly grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

In a moment, he jumped up with great vigor.

After a little tidying up his demeanor so that he no longer looked so embarrassed, Li Chunfeng shook his fly whisk and saluted respectfully to Li Shimin:

"I didn't know His Majesty was coming and didn't go far to greet you. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Li Shimin smiled kindly, opened his hands, unfolded the sleeves of his robe, and said: "Chunfeng, there is no need to be polite, haven't you seen that I am wearing regular clothes today?

There is no majesty here. You and I are not monarchs and ministers, but fellow Taoists. Do you understand? "

"The minister obeys the order."

"Ok?"

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Li Chunfeng immediately changed his words: "I understand."

"Hey, that's right!"

Li Shimin showed his face and took Li Chunfeng's hand affectionately: "I have been crouched between the papers for a long time. It has been a long time since I came here. You just want to tell me about the changes here."

Li Er and Chun Feng walked side by side.

Along the way, the grass is green and orchids are fragrant, the deer are crowing and the cranes are flying, and the colorful mist is misty, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

Immortals may come out with a blue cloud on their back, or stand with a long sword on their backs, or laugh endlessly while chatting, or get drunk with gourds hanging on their waists;

Here are a few people making hexagrams with stars, there are a few Taoists holding soap flags and performing formations, and there are a few sacred people using talismans, seals and seals to compete with each other.

Occasionally I saw people chatting on the main road under the trees, and I saw Kundao sitting in meditation by the river.

We gather in groups, share the same goals, and everyone enjoys their own enjoyment.

Everything is very natural and really has the style of an immortal.

After marching for a long time, Li Shimin saw and listened to him for a long time.

He just felt relaxed and happy.

Looking up to the top of the mountain, I saw white clouds and mist, and there was a faint sword light lingering.

Li Shimin asked: "Chunfeng, what happened just now?"

Li Chunfeng looked embarrassed and replied: "I and several fellow Taoists broke into the sword formation arranged by the mountain master, but we all failed."

"Is it difficult?" Li Shimin was curious.

"It's difficult!" Li Chunfeng was determined.

"Take me for a spin."

After hearing this, Li Shimin was eager to try.

"This..." Li Chunfeng had hesitation in his eyes.

Li Shimin smiled and said, "Are you afraid?"

"Who's scared?!"

Li Chunfeng instantly became red-hot. Regardless of Li Er's identity, he raised his neck and retorted loudly, like a little beast whose tail had been stepped on.

"Will you go then?"

The smile in Erfeng's eyes grew stronger.

"go with!"

Li Chunfeng headed towards the top of the mountain.

"Huh? Chunfeng has regrouped so quickly and wants to break into the battle again?"

Youxianjia noticed Li Chunfeng reappearing on the three thousand steps.

"Hi~~, are you so stubborn? How many times has this happened?"

"If there is not one thousand, there are eight hundred."

"Including this time, it's nine hundred and sixty-five times!"

"Who is following him? Why do I look like His Majesty?"

"No way. Your Majesty has so many things to do, how come you have time to come to Zhongnan Mountain?"

"But……"

"Look!!"

A fairy in a valley exclaimed.

Everyone looked around.

They saw sword lights crisscrossing the top of the mountain, and terrifying laws spreading throughout the void.

The immortals in the sky were also alarmed.

The pressure of the sword formation overflowed for the first time, and just a slight fluctuation forced them to lower their cloud heads and move to the ground.

In the formation, Li Chunfeng looked at Li Shimin's back with dumbfounded eyes.

This sword array that tortured him to death could do nothing to Er Feng.

The overwhelming murderous intention was released, and Li Er gathered a peacock feather and waved it out. The colorful fairy chains crisscrossed to protect him and Li Chunfeng.

"Well, this change is a bit familiar, and it seems to have the true meaning of the God-Slaying Sword."

"This killing is fierce enough, and it has the momentum of Jie Jiao's swordsmanship to move forward."

"Liang Yi Sword Power! The Eight Scenes are so wonderful."

"Hey, to be extremely powerful and prosperous, this is the murderous intention of Empress Nuwa!"

"The sword produces five thunders, the magical power of Qing Emperor Taihao."

"This sword encompasses the world. Isn't this a variation of the Qiankun in the Sleeve? Immortal Zhen Yuanzi will probably cry to death when he sees it."

"Five-color divine light?! Is this also available?"

Li Er and Li Chunfeng walked around every corner of the formation as if taking a leisurely stroll.

He casually commented on the exquisiteness of this sword formation.

Under Li Er's guidance, Li Chunfeng finally understood how amazing this sword array that tortured him was!

"The true meaning of the sacred avenue of the heavens is melted in a burst. This is simply the love array in a cultivator's dream!"

Li Chunfeng's eyes were fiery. No wonder the sword force he faced was different every time.

Emotions: This is an all-encompassing sword formation that melts all kinds of things!

At the same time, Li Chunfeng's infinite admiration for Li Shimin rose in his heart.

Having been tortured for nine hundred and sixty-four years, he knew the horror of this sword formation.

However, Li Shimin's breath has not fluctuated at all since he entered the battle.

Even with him as a burden, he completed the entire journey without any pressure.

"As expected of the supreme existence of my Holy Tang!"

Li Chunfeng completely became Li Er's little fanboy and admired him so much.

"This formation has endless changes. Between the changes of ideas, the three thousand avenues can be freely displayed. It is really surprising!"

After Li Shimin experienced the various changes in the sword formation, he was in a good mood.

He knew that the strength of this sword array was not very high, but it was better than all-inclusive, so it was good for training younger generations.

"Chunfeng." Li Shimin turned sideways and looked at the Taoist beside him. He said with a pleasant expression, "I took you through this sword formation. You must have gained a lot of insights."

"I hope you can resist one more sword next time."

"I try my best..."

Li Chunfeng smiled bitterly.

My family knows my own affairs, let alone the next time, even if I can resist one more sword after three thousand times, that is a luxury.

Li Shimin patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Just work hard."

"Yes!"

The two walked through the sword formation and were about to go out.

This sword formation has undergone new changes.

With a rumbling sound, a sword gate appeared, and the majestic sword energy condensed.

suddenly!

A shocking sword!

But when I saw the time and space of heaven and earth, there was a black light flying from the sky, endless killings condensed, and the entire space seemed to be covered with blood in an instant!

All it takes is a moment for the tide of killing to surge forward.

The murderous intent is rampant, the murderous intent roars, and the murderous intent is endless! !

This sword made Li Er's eyebrows cold.

"I go!"

"besides?"

His complexion changed, and he threw out the peacock feather in his hand, and the five-color divine light condensed into five sword lights of red, gold, white, purple, and black and went out to fight.

boom--

Before the second sword came, Li Shimin opened a passage and pulled Li Chunfeng to escape from the sword formation.

"Mountain Master!"

As soon as the two came out of the battle, Li Shimin was about to pour out his bitterness when he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Under the green tree, a couple of gods and gods embraced each other.

Hou Tu, dressed in palace attire, nestled in Qing Yi's arms, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

"Ok?"

The moment Mingyu looked back, Li Shimin covered his face and walked away.

"Ahem~~ We didn't see anything about that, we didn't see anything!"

He did not forget to drag Li Chunfeng, who was stunned, and ran away as if he was running away.

slap~

Mingyu snapped his fingers, and the sword formation on the top of the mountain teleported, trapping the two people in the void.

"Ahhhhhh~~"

"The Taoist master doesn't play like this."

Boom~~

Black and white sword lights flashed, and Li Shimin and Li Chunfeng slammed to the ground.

"Pfft~~"

Hou Tuyu's arms trembled wildly, and he smiled brightly.

"So stingy... ugh~"

Under the green tree, the beautiful woman in green clothes hugged her and disappeared in place.

~~~~~

The prehistoric true world.

When the national fortunes of Shengtang were flourishing, the prehistoric human world also ushered in a change of power.

On the top of Mount Tai, Emperor Yao completed the handover with his successor.

"Chonghua, today I entrust this world to you. I hope you can continue your efforts and lead these ancient races to push the destiny of the human world to the next peak!"

Emperor Yao's words were serious and thoughtful. He knew that a catastrophe was coming and there was not much time left for Shun.

Therefore, during his reign, he went on four expeditions to suppress the beast rebellion and tried his best to help Shun clear obstacles.

So that it will not be tied down by this matter and can have more energy to devote to other places.

"Chonghua will definitely bear in mind Brother Huang's instructions and dare not forget them!"

Shun took over the imperial seal and became the seventh humane emperor after Emperor Yao.

Merits descend from heaven, and boundless luck gathers at the top of Mount Tai.

Emperor Yao retired after his success.

He took his pantheon to the underworld.

There, the central ghost emperor's seat was empty and waiting.

"We are waiting to welcome Your Majesty!"

Lord Yama of the Ten Palaces led the judges of the underworld and countless ghosts and gods to greet him.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

Three ghost emperors appeared and bowed their hands to Emperor Yao.

"Thank you for your help!"

Emperor Yao entered the underground realm from the human realm, and was blessed by the authority of the underground realm. His cultivation reached the thirty-third heaven!

Since then, after the Ghost Emperor of the North, the Ghost Emperor of the South, and the Ghost Emperor of the West, the fourth Ghost Emperor of Netherworld has returned to his throne!

It is worth mentioning that the former emperor Ku’s words came true.

As the first civil servant of Emperor Yao's lineage, Hou Yi also came to the underworld and became a ghost king.

However, seven days after Hou Yi entered the underworld, a beam of moonlight fell from the lunar star and forcibly took Hou Yi away.

Soon, a god named Zongbu came to Netherworld.

He took Hou Yi's place and became the King of Ghosts who warded off disasters. (End of chapter)