Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Jiang Sheng’s sudden appearance not only startled the spiritual plant husband in front of him, but also startled everyone else in the spiritual plant garden.

The expressions of several disciples on duty changed drastically when they saw Jiang Sheng coming in person: Could it be that there is some master hidden in this spiritual plant garden?
In front of Jiang Sheng, the short and thin spiritual plant husband with an extremely ordinary appearance and aura, who was as inconspicuous as a drop of water merging into the sea in the crowd, raised his head in confusion and pointed at himself.

"Old friend?"

"me?"

Although Jiang Sheng was smiling, his spiritual sense had already spread out to cover the entire Little Penglai.

With the help of the Taiyi Yuanshen realm, Jiang Sheng's already powerful spiritual consciousness covered every inch of Little Penglai Island.

Even though such an action was too energy-consuming, Jiang Sheng still did it without hesitation.

After some investigation, even Jiang Sheng couldn't help but frown.

Jiang Sheng casually mentioned the spiritual plant in front of him and took a step forward to the main hall of Little Penglai Island.

Within the coverage of divine consciousness, once a thought comes out, the distance can be shrunk to an inch.

This kind of magical power is very familiar to Jiang Sheng. As early as the Taiyi Yuanying realm, Jiang Sheng could skillfully display this kind of magical power. Now he has even reached the point where he can use his mind to wherever he is.

Not only Xiao Penglai, but also the five surrounding islands, there is no place that Jiang Sheng can't go to.

"Stop fooling around and capture those guys quickly."

As Jiang Sheng spoke, he had already brought Ling Zhifu into the main hall.

After hearing Jiang Sheng's order, the four monsters, Green Ox, Golden Lion, Treasure Elephant and Green Peng, stopped pestering him.

Baoxiang raised a wolf-tooth spear and charged forward fiercely. For a moment, he smashed the magic skills of those people like a mountain and a hill.

Then the golden lion opened its mouth wide and swallowed the sky and the earth, sucking those people in.

Qing Niu's two meteorite whips smashed down, directly breaking the spines of several people and blocking their meridians.

The fight was evenly matched just now, but now the winner was decided in just a few breaths.

The four demons hurriedly carried those people to Jiang Sheng to report, while Jiang Sheng was looking at the spiritual plant husband in front of him with great interest.

"To be honest, I have only met you a few times, but I have a very deep impression of you."

"At that time, I was not familiar with the various methods, let alone the methods of the Great Dao."

"Later, when I comprehended wind, thunder, water and fire and was able to transform them into the Three Calamities, I suddenly remembered that the aura on you was quite similar to the Dao of Luck."

Jiang Sheng spoke slowly, and the weak spirit plant husband stood in front of Jiang Sheng trembling with fear.

He was already quite intelligent, and even though Jiang Sheng had restrained his own energy, he could still clearly sense that there was an extremely terrifying aura hidden in Jiang Sheng.

It was an aura that seemed to be able to destroy everything, as if it could bring terrible disaster to everyone.

He didn't know why this seemingly gentle Taoist in front of him had such a terrifying aura.

Jiang Sheng continued, "With my current limited knowledge, I can only see that you have an aura of luck."

"The word luck involves a lot of things, and yours seems to be related to bad luck and misfortune, and it also seems to be related to cause and effect."

“It’s really hard for me to tell.”

"So, I want to ask you something. Ah Bao, where is your Grandpa Shen now?"

Abao.

The thin, short, and ordinary spiritual plant husband in front of Jiang Sheng was actually Abao, whom he had met in the Tianluo Divine Mansion in the South China Sea.

Even with Jiang Sheng's memory, it took him a long time to remember Abao's origins.

After all, Abao's strength was too weak. Even a hundred years ago, he was only at the initial stage of Qi training.

And now, a hundred years have passed, and Abao's appearance has not changed much, but his Qi is still at the Qi training stage.

After a hundred years of practicing Qi, this level of cultivation is really hard to attract attention.

If it weren't for the strange aura of luck on Abao, Jiang Sheng might not have noticed Abao.

When talking about the lucky Abao, we have to mention his immortal grandfather.

Abao and his immortal grandfather named Master Shen are both from the Panfeng Realm.

Now that the Shanhe Realm is connected to the Panfeng Realm, it is inevitable that the Panfeng Realm will send some unorthodox monks who do not practice the divine way to enter the Shanhe Realm to cause destruction.

Jiang Sheng had seen Mr. Shen outside the Shanhe Realm. He had white hair and a youthful face, with kind eyes and benevolent features. He could indeed be described as having the appearance of an old immortal.

And his strength is not weak either. That Mr. Shen is not an ordinary deity.

The fact that he could lead Abao all the way through the chaotic void and come to the outside of the mountain and river realm proves his strength.

There seemed to be no reason for Panfengjie to let go of such a powerful side-door Dharma image.

As Jiang Sheng expected, Abao's face changed instantly when he heard the name Grandpa Shen.

"It seems that your Grandpa Shen is also in my Mountain and River Realm right now."

Upon hearing this, Abao closed his mouth and said no more.

Jiang Sheng's emphasis on Abao was mostly on Mr. Shen. Now that Abao didn't speak, he was too lazy to ask anything.

At this time, the door of the hall was pushed open, and four big monsters, Green Ox, Golden Lion, Treasure Elephant and Green Peng, stepped in and left several figures behind.

"Master, these bandits are brought to you." Looking at the huge monsters in front of him that were more than three meters tall and had ferocious faces, Abao was horrified at first, and then his attention was attracted by the figures on the ground.

For a moment, Abao's face changed again and again.

Jiang Sheng could not hide Ah Bao's changing expression and aura from others.

Glancing at the four figures on the ground whose meridians were blocked and whose bones were broken, Jiang Sheng said calmly, "This is my first time to arrive in Little Penglai, and several fellow Taoists have given me such a great gift."

"It would be difficult for me to ignore you even if I wanted to."

"Tell me what you have done in my Penglai Dao Sect's Daoist temple. Can you tell me everything?"

Those people kept silent and looked like they refused to cooperate.

Jiang Sheng didn't care and nodded: "Send it to the Law Enforcement Hall and tell them that I just want the information, regardless of life or death."

Hearing this, Baoxiang and Qingpeng grabbed those figures one in each hand and walked out of the hall.

Once they enter the Penglai Law Enforcement Hall, their fate will be determined.

The Law Enforcement Hall is not a gentle place, but a place to maintain the order and interests of Penglai.

Abao watched those figures being taken away, opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

Obviously, Abao is hiding a big secret.

In other words, the secret lies in Mr. Shen.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became quiet. Jiang Sheng sipped his tea quietly, while Ah Bao stood in front of Jiang Sheng with a stubborn look on his face, his mouth tightly shut and he said nothing.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

The atmosphere in the hall became increasingly depressing, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing down on them. Even the Green Ox and the Golden Lion could hardly bear it.

Finally, this invisible pressure suddenly dissipated.

Jiang Sheng put down the teacup and said softly, "Qingniu, send Abao back to the Spiritual Plant Garden and tell the disciples on duty there. Abao is weak, don't let others bully him by relying on their cultivation."

Qingniu nodded: "It's Laoniu's responsibility, don't worry, Master."

Jinshi watched Qingniu take Ah Bao away, and asked curiously, "Master, it's obvious that boy has some secrets, why are you just letting him go?"

Jiang Sheng glanced at Jin Shi: "Let him go? Where can he go?"

"As long as he is still in this little Penglai, how can his every move be hidden from your master?"

Jiang Sheng said with a serious expression: "What's more, the aura of luck entangled with this Abao is really difficult to deal with."

"Golden Lion, don't provoke this Leopard. If you're not careful, you'll end up with bad luck."

When Jin Shi saw Jiang Sheng's expression, he knew what was going on and nodded in agreement.

In fact, Jiang Sheng was just about to try to get some useful information out of Abao.

But the aura of luck on Abao's body seemed to sense something and became extremely strong in an instant.

According to Jiang Sheng's spiritual perception, Abao's whole body was surrounded by the aura of luck. Once he came into contact with it, his own luck would be damaged.

The law of destiny is profound and unfathomable, and it encompasses countless things.

Disaster, doomed luck, bad luck, bad luck, etc. all belong to the category of luck.

To a certain extent, the path of destiny is quite similar to the path of cause and effect, both of which are extremely profound and difficult to predict.

No one wants to come into contact with things related to cause and effect, such as disaster, doom, bad luck, and misfortune.

All living things have their own destiny.

In the eyes of highly skilled monks, it is easy to see some secrets related to luck.

Because once the spiritual consciousness is opened, the person opposite will show various colors.

For example, the gold color of merit, the purple color of luck, the red color of fortune, the green color of longevity and so on.

Jiang Sheng used his spiritual sense to observe Abao. Abao's thin body was covered with red, green, purple and other colors inside, and was shrouded in a gray aura outside.

That is not the spirit of disaster, but the manifestation of destiny.

People's fortunes are constantly changing, there is good luck and bad luck. Generally speaking, good luck and bad luck are as stable as yin and yang.

However, it is different for monks. If a monk has accumulated merits and earned good luck, he will naturally have good luck and bad luck will not come near him.

But if a cultivator has done many evil things and provoked a lot of cause and effect, his strong strength can naturally suppress it for a while, but once his luck comes, his luck will still decline and signs of death will appear.

Jiang Sheng clearly felt that if he attacked Abao, he would inevitably be affected.

In a sense, the air of bad luck seemed to be the manifestation of Abao himself. The reason why Abao was unlucky was because the air of bad luck was spontaneously protecting Abao, but Abao did not know how to use or control this air of bad luck.

But this does not mean that Abao has no means of self-defense. With the aura of bad luck revealed, Abao is certainly unlucky, but his life will not be in danger. If others want to harm Abao, they will definitely suffer the backlash.

This seems to be Abao's unique physique, and also like his destiny.

This is also the reason why Jiang Sheng did not attack Abao.

Jiang Sheng himself has great fortune and luck, so he naturally doesn't want to ruin his luck because of Ah Bao.

"Don't worry, Ah Bao is here, and Mr. Shen will show up on his own." (End of this chapter)