Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 87 Condescending
After the merits and rewards were completed, Xiqi once again fell into a short period of peace.

The civil and military generals performed their duties, either drilling troops and horses, or gathering crops to prepare for the next war.

Everyone knows that the Yin Shang Dynasty will definitely send a large army to conquer again, maybe within a year.

To the gods, a year is just a blink of an eye.

But for the common people in the world, it is 360 days and nights.

Even if it is short, it is also short, and if it is long, it is also long.

Because he was worried about the dangers of the Ten Jue Formation, Ao Bing eagerly wanted to practice the "Second Soul", so he always felt that there was not enough time.

For him, the "Second Soul" is not only an incarnation, but also an insurance.

If Ran Deng has good intentions and does not use him as a sacrifice, of course he is good to you, I am good to everyone.

But if the other party has evil intentions and insists on using his own life to fill the Ten Jue Formation, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

It should be noted that although I, Ao Bing, do not cause trouble, I am not afraid of it either.

If you lose an incarnation, you will get a Golden Immortal of Interpretation and Teaching.

Let's see who among us suffers.

With this thought in mind, he immediately found Jiang Ziya and said goodbye to him.

"Fellow Taoist, there is no war inside and outside Xiqi now. I have nowhere to do anything. I plan to return to Shuiyuan Palace first and stay in seclusion for a while."

"No, cough, fellow Taoist, please don't joke with me."

Lao Jiangtou was sitting leisurely in the Prime Minister's Mansion, drinking tea leisurely. Hearing this, he spouted out the tea with a "poof" sound, and spit out all the bitterness with "bah bah bah".

How difficult it is to invite Ao Bing. If others don't know, how can he not know?
I dare to take him back today, but I won’t even be able to take him back tomorrow even if I have to carry a large sedan chair.

Must stay in Xiqi.

"If you fellow Taoist want to retreat, I can arrange a quiet room for you. Why do you have to sacrifice the near and seek the far?"

He hurriedly took out a handkerchief, pure white in color and clean on the surface.Wipe the corners of your lips randomly to remove the residue on your beard.

Soon, a clean handkerchief was turned into a mess and wrinkled everywhere.

"My master, Yuanshi Tianzun, asked fellow Taoist to assist King Wu with me. How could fellow Taoist give up halfway?"

"I'm not giving up halfway," Ao Bing explained, somewhat amused at his fuss. "I just want to take advantage of my free time to retreat."

"What does it mean to be in seclusion or not? Fellow Taoist, please don't fool me."

Jiang Ziya frowned and refused to accept this trick. He stood up stubbornly and looked at Ao Bing.

"If you want to retreat, Xiqi has its own quiet room, and Pindao promises that no outsiders will disturb you."

"The worldly atmosphere here is too heavy, and it's noisy and noisy..."

"Then I will open a cave for fellow Taoists near the Qishan Conferred God Platform."

"it is good!"

"Eh?"

Jiang Ziya's eyes widened, thinking that he had heard wrongly, and his overwhelming aura couldn't help but stagnate.

Poor god.

He never thought that Ao Bing would be so easy to talk to.

He asked again without giving up:
"what did you just say?"

"I said 'yes'!"

Ao Bing nodded, smiled slightly, and his eyes showed a playful look of success.

If you asked to open a window in a closed room, no one would agree.

But if you plan to lift off the entire roof, others will definitely discuss opening the windows with you.

Lao Jiangtou must be stingy, thank you very much for eating Ao Bing.

So he expected that the other party would like to keep an eye on him 24 hours a day.

If you want to escape surveillance, you have to use some means.

Realizing that he had been fooled, Jiang Ziya rubbed his old face in annoyance, as if he wanted to rub away all the depression on it.

"Fellow Taoist, you are really..."

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't know what word to use to describe it. After struggling for a long time, he only said the word "cunning".

Ao Bing laughed, feeling a little proud in his heart.

No matter how smart you are, Jiang Shang, you still have to drink our foot-washing water.

Fighting with me is a bit too young after all.

Seeing him like this, Lao Jiangtou didn't give up even more, his eyes flashed, and he was thinking about it.

"I asked my nephew Yang Jian to protect my fellow Taoist!"

"it is good!"

Ao Bing still said the same thing, so happy that it was unbelievable.

Jiang Ziya was confused for a moment, "Is it true that he is sincerely retreating and has no intention of escaping?"

If he could take out his heart and show it to others, Ao Bing would definitely show it to him.

He is really preparing to retreat this time, and there will be no tricks at all.

But Jiang Shang was tricked by him several times and didn't believe it at all, so he thought to himself:

"It must be superficial. You are here to deceive me. Let Yang Jian keep an eye on him and don't let him run away." '

The plan was settled, Jiang Ziya immediately ordered someone to call Yang Jian.

"Uncle Master, what are your instructions for calling your disciples?"

Yang Jian strode into the Prime Minister's Mansion with a heroic demeanor and an attitude that was neither humble nor overbearing.

When he saw Ao Bing, he was a little puzzled because the other person's smile was obviously malicious.

'This guy's expression is so sinister, could something happen? '

He was hesitant in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, and still stared at Ziya with his bright eyes.

Lao Jiangtou took a sip of tea, sitting upright and full of style.

Only in front of these third-generation disciples did he have some cards and could put on airs.

"Yang Jian, the third prince Long is going to retreat recently, and I have promised him to open a cave near the Qishan Conferred God Platform.

Since you have nothing to do, give him temporary protection. "

Oh - protector?
Yang Jian nodded first, then was stunned, his expression no longer as calm as before.

"Uncle Master, do you want me to protect him?"

He couldn't believe it. He pointed at himself first and then at Ao Bing, "I, the dignified Yang Jian, will protect him?"

"The prince has worked hard for me, Xiqi, and has made great achievements many times. Now you are asked to protect the law and you are still trying to resist me?"

Old Jiang Tou's authority was challenged, and he immediately put the teacup on the table, causing splashes of water.

Yang Jian opened his mouth, but hesitated. When he was about to defend, Ao Bing burst out laughing and started his tea talk.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, it's better not to force yourself. I'm so arrogant, so how can I look down on an East China Sea dragon like me?"

It was okay if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Yang Jian's eyes almost burst into flames.

You have spoken to such an extent, how can Uncle Jiang refuse?

Jiang Shang really didn't intend to refuse.

But it wasn't because of Ao Bing's tea skills, but in his heart, the only one who could look after him was Yang Jian.

People like Huang Tianhua, Jin Zha and Muzha will definitely be fooled around.

“Fellow Taoist, you don’t need to persuade me too much. You have to go even if you want to go, and you have to go if you don’t want to!”

One sentence completely sets the tone.If it were Huang Tianhua, there would be no objection.

However, Yang Jian respects his teachers and has a mature mind, so it is impossible to go against him.

really.

When his uncle's words reached this point, although he looked ugly, he could only hand over his hand and had no choice but to accept it.

Qishan.

The scenery is elegant and quiet, and the valley is quiet.

Two figures flew into the sky and approached from afar.

Ao Bing flew closer slowly, looking for something to say to the people next to him. He couldn't hide the sullen expression on his face.

In other words, there was no intention of hiding it at all.

"Yang Jian, why don't you look so good? Have you had a bad meal recently?"

Yang Jian had a cold face and said nothing. Only the twitching corners of his mouth showed his inner unrest.

Originally, he was resentful about protecting Ao Bing.

However, before leaving, Uncle Master ordered him to keep an eye on the other party and not relax.

Thinking with his toes, he also knew that there must be something going on inside.

He never loses his temper when faced with major issues, so any resentment he has is gone.

But Ao Bing is so annoying!

He kept chattering on the road. He kept talking about his eighty-nine mystical skills and his immortal body. How could he eat up his stomach?

'No, he did it on purpose, trying to inspire me to let my guard down. '

He was thinking wildly, feeling irritable, and felt that his Taoist heart had been tested.

Ao Bing couldn't help but feel bored after not talking for a long time, like a dull gourd.

Seeing the beautiful scenery and remote terrain of the valley, I simply stopped.

"Okay, let's open a cave here."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Jian with his eyes straight, invading like fire.

half an hour.

Yang Jian finally couldn't bear the looks, his scalp was numb, and the corners of his mouth twitched and asked:
"What do you see me doing?"

Ao Bing chuckled and pointed to a high cliff in the valley.

"Since you have the duty of protecting the law, open a cave for me in that place!"

"Ao Bing, don't go too far!!"

Yang Jian was furious and couldn't bear the insult.

It's alright that I can condescend to protect you, but you still want me to open a cave?
Do you think you are Zhenren Yuding?

He thought that scolding him like this would make the other party restrain himself somewhat.

Who knows, Ao Bing is not only not afraid, but also becomes more and more aggressive.

"I've gone too far. What can you do? If you don't want to, you can leave!"

One sentence was like cool ice water, extinguishing all his anger.

Uncle Master had a mission and asked him to keep an eye on Ao Bing. With his sense of responsibility, how could he give up halfway?

'This must be something he did deliberately to force me to leave. '

The thought flashed through his mind, and Yang Jian became calm.

The more this happens, the more secrets Ao Bing has to hide.

In this case, I want to spend more time with you.

He endured his anger, snorted coldly, and quickly flew to the cliff.

Then he transformed into a golden, exotic pangolin, with sharp claws that could easily tear apart hard rocks like broken tofu.

It didn't take much effort to dig out a large cave and stone chamber.

They even thoughtfully carved out a corridor to separate the front hall from the back hall and the left room to the right.

It looks like an ancient fairy cave, exquisite and quiet.

Ao Bing was stunned, with an incredible expression.

To be honest, he did have the idea of ​​driving Yang Jian away to prevent him from discovering that he was practicing the second spirit.

But this guy has an extraordinary bearing and a firm attitude. No matter what you say, he just won't be moved.

No wonder Jiang Ziya always delegates important responsibilities to Yang Jian. Who wouldn't like this kind of attitude in doing things?

"It doesn't matter, he can guard it if he likes. I only work in the Niwan Palace and the Upper Dantian. I just need to put more thought into it."

Ao Bing made a compromise and no longer had time to waste with the other party.

After he dug the hole, he went straight to the inner room, sealed the stone door, and sat down on the stone bed.

On the surface, he is practicing, but he is actually using his physical body to cover up and refining the "second spirit" in the Niwan Palace.

This method is quite dangerous. It requires dividing one's own soul and dividing the main and auxiliary parts.

The main body is the main body, and the auxiliary is the incarnation of the Hunyuan Pearl.

If you are not careful, you may damage your soul.

But this is something that must be practiced.

Because in his next plan, the "second soul" is the top priority.

But when he saw him sitting cross-legged in meditation, his soul was sitting in the sea of ​​consciousness, he put a ray of divine energy from the Dharma into the Hunyuan Pearl, and turned the pearl into a spiritual home.

It is equivalent to a bird building a nest, refining it first and then building it.

Until the Dharma energy mixes with it and becomes one, regardless of each other.

Then recite the secret mantra, cast magic power, and use gentle methods to peel off the soul.

A series of movements, so skillful that they seemed instinctive.

This is the magnificent effect of magical blessings.

Others have to practice it millions of times before they become proficient.

Direct practice can produce skill, skill can produce wisdom, and wisdom can produce spirit.

There should be no detours in the process.

Yang Jian waited for a long time, separated by the boulder, not knowing the details inside.

But that didn't faze him.

The Eight-nine Mysterious Skills are miraculous and have infinite wonderful ways.

The golden light was released in his eyes, and he used the method of "seeing through the wall" to see directly through the boulder, clearly seeing inside.

Seeing Ao Bing sitting cross-legged on the spot with his five hearts pointing to the sky, truly looking like he was in seclusion, he felt silently hesitant in his heart.

Just as he was about to pay more attention, the prince's aperture suddenly glowed with light, and a halo of light bloomed behind his head.

The light was colorful and brilliant, like a rainbow after a new rain. It made people's eyes dizzy and made them feel sick.

Gradually, even the body became blurred.

You can only vaguely see the figure sitting in the neon light, but no other details can be seen.

Yang Jian looked surprised and secretly surprised.

'What kind of Kung Fu does this kid practice? It's obvious from the way he is an authentic member of my Xuanmen lineage. Why have I never seen him before? '

　Brother Meng, I didn’t miss the eunuch, I wanted to update, but with one finger, the code is slow, so the update will be a little late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)