Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

Chapter 561: The Chan Sect fights again, the Jade Emperor sees the present

The air is filled with fragrant aroma, the auspicious mist is colorful, the jade terrace is covered with colorful knots, and the treasure pavilion is filled with mist.

Fairyland of Yaochi, Peach Festival.

The fairyland that best satisfies people's fantasies.

The White Jade Fairy Bridge is shrouded in mist.

Fairies surround the corridors.

The six generals stared with their eyes wide open.

"Uncle Kang, be steady and stop drooling."

Qiao Qingyin gently poked Kang Zhong with her elbow.

"How could that be?" Kang Zhong's face turned red, and he glared at the people behind him and said, "Old Five, Old Six, you two should pay attention to your appearance and don't embarrass the Ji family."

The fifth and sixth of the six generals blushed, and the youngest of the six generals said directly: "Boss, you can't blame me for this. I have never seen such a beautiful woman before, right?"

"Hey, Brother Zhi, that's not right. Are they as good-looking as me?" Qiao Qingyin said dissatisfiedly.

"Of course not, but this is different." Zhishen argued with a flushed face.

But the problem is that he never thought of taking advantage of Qiao Qingyin, which is naturally completely different.

"Stop teasing Brother Zhi." Qiao said softly.

"I know." Qiao Qingyin stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Actually, it would be a good idea to introduce him to them," Guan Yan said.

"Hmm?" Qiao Qingyin tilted her head.

"Because someone can hear but can't see." Guan Yan smiled.

Qiao Qingyin's eyes suddenly lit up, You are right!
"What can you hear but not see?"

A hearty voice was heard, and Qiao Qingyu and the others looked in the direction of the voice and saw Zhenren Huanglong and Magu coming together.

"Meet Senior Brother Huang Long (Uncle)."

Everyone saluted immediately.

"No need to be so polite. Where is that kid Ji Ren?" Master Huanglong asked curiously.

"Here it is." Qiao Qingyin said, shaking the mutton-fat jade bottle in her hand.

"He's in there, locked up, he deserves it." Upon seeing this, Master Huanglong laughed.

"Hehe~Uncle Huanglong, I'm the one who's locked up today, but it's only a matter of time before I want to use this jade bottle. So, uncle, when you want to come in, tell me." Ji Ren said in the mutton-fat jade bottle.

"You kid, you have no respect for your elders and don't care about the hierarchy?" Upon hearing this, Master Huanglong said with a fierce face.

"Of course I will. So after I lock you up, I'll wait for you to come out and admit your punishment." Ji Ren said.

"Bah. You little brat, you have now cultivated to the third level of the Eight-Nine Profound Art. My hands will hurt if I hit you." Zhenren Huanglong cursed.

“Then you can’t blame me.” Ji Ren said with a smile.

"Don't be so arrogant, boy. When your master comes out of retreat, I will find him and teach you a lesson." Zhenren Huanglong said to the mutton-fat jade bottle.

"Uncle Master, my master hasn't come out of retreat yet?" Ji Ren asked puzzledly.

In fact, his closest confidant has been in seclusion for cultivation since returning to the fairyland, and he has not come out until now.

"Not yet. Your master needs at least a hundred years to practice the great Dao. How can it be so fast?" said Taoist Huanglong.

"A hundred years is still relatively fast. Junior Brother Yu Ding is not only rebuilding, but also breaking down and then rebuilding. If everything goes well this time, he might be able to enter the Daluo realm."

A warm voice was heard, and a blue cloud appeared from the east, and Taiyi Zhenren came with Lu Shang.

"I'm going to enter Daluo soon!" Hearing the word Daluo, Huang Long Zhenren blushed. "Yes, soon, I'm looking forward to that day."

The Immortal of the South Pole flew over with Zhuge Hao, smiling.

"Big Brother." Seeing the arrival of the Immortal of the South Pole, Zhenren Huanglong and Zhenren Taiyi bowed in greeting.

Nanji Xianweng smiled and nodded, then looked at the Qiao Qingyu sisters and Zhen Ya, with a satisfied look on his face again, "Junior Brother, work hard." Looking at Qiao Qingyin, he chuckled and said, "Junior Sister Qiao, now is the Peach Banquet, just give me some face and release Junior Brother Ji Ren first, and then take him in after the Peach Banquet."

"Yes."

The Immortal of the South Pole spoke, and Qiao Qingyin naturally had to give him face, and quickly poured out Ji Ren and Zhou Kuan.

"Meet the three uncles."

After coming out, Ji Ren first paid his respects to the three immortals of the Chan sect.

Nanji Xianweng nodded slightly, indicating that he didn't need to be polite, then looked at Zhou Kuan and asked with a hint of surprise, "Is this the new disciple accepted by Senior Brother Xuandu?"

"Disciple Zhou Kuan greets Uncle Nan Ji." Zhou Kuan immediately bowed, his manners were so thoughtful that no one could find any mistakes.

"Zhou Kuan, my disciple's best friend." Ji Ren said while looking at the Immortal of the South Pole.

"The Chan Sect is proud to have a nephew!" The Immortal of the South Pole smiled and patted Ji Ren on the shoulder. The ability of his nephew was even better than he thought. This could not only attract women, but also men.

The result is first-rate.

If things continue to develop like this, my junior apprentice brother can unite the three religions by himself.

"Didn't Senior Brother Xuandu come?" Glancing around, he found that Master Xuandu was not here, and the Immortal of the South Pole asked in confusion.

Although Master Xuandu is different from Jade Ding Zhenren, they also need to rebuild. Logically speaking, it would be best for Yao Chi to swallow the nine thousand year old peaches. Although there is no shortage of cultivation resources in the Bajing Palace, the nine thousand year old peaches have infinite uses.

"Master said that he had to go discuss Taoism with Uncle Zhenwu first and will come back later." Zhou Kuan said.

"Yes, there is no shortage of people in the Bajing Palace in Heaven. In fact, the Bajing Palace and the Yuxu Palace are inseparable and have helped each other over the years. However, I'm afraid you are not familiar with our people from the Chan Sect. This Peach Banquet is a good opportunity for you to get to know everyone, so that you won't meet each other in the future when there is a catastrophe." The Immortal of the South Pole said with a smile.

"Yes, Junior-Martial Brother Zhou Kuan, get to know more of them so that it will be easier to kill them one by one in the future."

Zhou Kuan was about to nod, but at this moment, another voice filled with disdain sounded from outside.

Everyone looked and saw a bright green light in the sky. A group of Jiejiao disciples were walking towards them. Walking in the front was Duobao Taoist, the chief disciple of Jiejiao.

"I am discussing Taoism with my nephew. What does it have to do with you?" The Immortal of the South Pole looked at Taoist Duobao and said coldly.

"You and your nephew from Yuxu Palace discussed Taoism, which has nothing to do with me, but it is different from that of Bajing Palace. Nephew Zhou, don't be deceived. These people from the Chan sect are used to using some mean tricks. Think about the time when they attacked the sky, it was clearly them who took the lead in replacing the Emperor of Heaven, but in the end it was the Bajing Palace that was at the forefront, and Senior Brother Xuandu entered the reincarnation because of this, and they, the Chan sect's Four Imperial Gods, occupied two of them, and their strength increased greatly. Don't be credulous." Taoist Duobao strode over and looked at Zhou Kuan and said.

"Duobao, your cultivation has not improved over the years, but your ability to gossip and sow discord has become more and more amazing. No wonder your cultivation is only ranked third among the Jiejiao." said the Immortal of the South Pole.

“Even though you’re ranked first, I’ve never seen you beat me. Now you’re using some tricks, aren’t you afraid of being laughed at?” Taoist Duobao said, and then looked at Ji Ren with a cold gaze, “Little guy, you’re really promising. You came to the Biyou Palace and defeated all the Jiejiao disciples below the Golden Immortal in the Biyou Saint Realm, and even designed to kill Junior Brother Wuyun. You’re really capable! But if you’re too capable, you’ll die!”

"If I don't kill Uncle Duobao, it can't be considered a skill. So no matter how you think about it, I should die after Uncle Duobao." Ji Ren said.

"Good, you have courage. If you want to be arrogant, you must have the ability to be arrogant. Otherwise, you will probably be beaten to death with a stick." Taoist Duobao looked at Ji Ren and said.

"Disciple doesn't believe it." Ji Ren said with a smile.

"Duobao, are you trying to intimidate my disciples? Do you really think that there is no one in my Chan sect?" The face of the Immortal of the South Pole turned cold.

"So what if you have no one?" Taoist Duobao was arrogant, with no sign of backing down. A terrifying aura surged, and the sky changed color in an instant.

The Immortal of the South Pole was unwilling to be outdone and immediately fought against it.

When the immortals from the orthodox and evil sects saw the eldest brother taking action, they naturally used their magic power without hesitation. In an instant, above the Yaochi, colorful magical lights surged and it was extremely noisy. The magic power contained in it was even more terrifying. Not only the immortals from the two sects, but everyone was terrified.

As the two sides were confronting each other, a majestic and noble dragon roar sounded above the sky, shocking the world.

Nan Ji Xian Weng and Duo Bao Dao Ren immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly gathered their magic power, as if nothing had happened, and bowed to the sky and said, "Greetings, Great Celestial Lord!"

As soon as he finished speaking, above the sky, a huge image of an emperor, who seemed like the incarnation of the Heaven, condensed. It seemed to be above the long river of time, dominating everything and looking down on all living beings.

(End of this chapter)