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Chapter 512: Scholar Liu Yanchang, Unleashing the Red Dust Sword

Huashan, Lotus Peak, and Xiyue Holy Mother Temple.

The Third Holy Mother Yang Chan was kind and benevolent. She had always taken good care of the people who went to the Holy Mother Temple to ask for divination. She almost always responded to their requests and spread blessings with the Precious Lotus Lantern in her hand. The people were very grateful, so the temple became very popular and the faith spread far and wide.

On this day, before dawn, many mortals had already climbed up the Lotus Peak carrying their bags, just to enter the temple to burn incense and pray.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise was heard from the crowd. The others looked in the direction of the sound and saw the man standing on a rock with his finger raised to the sky.

In the starry night sky, a ray of bright red light swept in from afar. Wherever it passed, the red light lingered for a long time, as if splitting the sky, which was a spectacular sight.

In a blink of an eye, the blazing red light had reached the sky above Mount Huashan and fell directly into the Holy Mother Temple under the gaze of many mortals.

The people were stunned at first, and then hurriedly seized the time and quickened their pace to climb toward the top of Lotus Peak, wanting to witness the miracle.

Temple of Our Lady.

After Hong Chen showed up, his first step was to spread his immortal consciousness, covering the Lotus Peak and even the entire Huashan Mountain, and the Red Dust Sword was also ready to go.

However, he did not find anything unusual when he glanced around.

It actually woke up the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan who was meditating.

Then, the statue in the temple flashed with light, and Yang Chan walked out of it.

Looking at Hong Chen for a few times, she bowed and asked with a little curiosity: "May I ask your name, fellow Taoist?"

Hong Chen smiled and replied: "Third Holy Mother, you are too polite. I am Hong Chen."

Hearing this, the Third Holy Mother was slightly surprised and immediately smiled.

"Ah! Brother!"

With a sweet voice and a naive temperament, it is obvious how well Yang Jian protects his sister.

Hong Chen said, "Junior sister, you have lived in Huashan for a long time, and you rarely go out. A few days ago, Senior Sister Xuannv came to the Xuanling Imperial Palace in the Heavenly Court to look for me, so I thought of visiting you as well, after all, you entered the sect earlier than me."

Yang Chan smiled and said, "It's only a matter of time before I join the sect. I am a registered disciple, and my talent is average, far inferior to yours. You are the master's personal disciple, so it is reasonable for me to call you Senior Brother."

After a pause, she said, "But Senior Sister Xuannv is indeed amazing. Although she is only a nominal disciple, she has been doing favors for the human race since the Yellow Emperor era and often practices in Kunlun. We cannot generalize."

"So, I call her senior sister, and I hope you won't mind." Hong Chen apologized.

Yang Chan waved her hand: "Don't blame me, don't blame me. This is the best way. Brother, you have come from afar, please follow me into my humble abode and rest for a while."

She opened the space restriction and led Hong Chen into the secret realm of Huashan. This secret realm became like the human world of Xuanling Mountain.

In a peach blossom forest that is a sea of ​​pink, stands a tranquil bamboo house.

The tea is sweet and refreshing with a long aftertaste.

After drinking a cup of tea, Hong Chen chose to speak frankly, in order to avoid misunderstandings or time differences that could lead to adverse consequences.

"To be honest, the reason I came to visit you this time is because the great way of marriage and the authority of the God of Marriage that I realized were warnings to me. I couldn't feel at peace for a while, so I walked out of the Imperial Palace to inspect the Three Realms."

Hearing this, Yang Chan was stunned for a moment.

Then he said with a smile: "Brother, are you afraid that I will fall in love with the mortal world?"

Hong Chen shook his head: "The way of marriage does not require you to be emotionally attached to the mortal world to have unusual movements. If others forcibly interfere and disturb your immortal soul, the marriage will eventually be concluded."

It is a heavenly law that gods cannot be emotionally moved.

However, the Avenue of Marriage is one of the three thousand avenues that came into being after the creation of the world.

The laws of heaven can restrain the gods, but they cannot restrain the Tao.

Therefore, strictly speaking, it is not against the will of heaven for gods to fall in love, because it is permitted by heaven just like mortals falling in love, getting married and having children.

But the laws of heaven are like laws. You are free to pick up a knife and stab it into someone else's heart, but the law stipulates that you cannot do so, and you will be punished if you do so.

Now, some people use special methods to circumvent legal supervision and influence your thoughts, such as hypnotizing you and making you kill people.

Once you have killed someone and the legal regulators discover it, they will still punish you.

However, marriage is a bit evil. Even if you are affected at the beginning, if the other party no longer interferes with you afterwards, you will think that you have fallen in love with the other party willingly and would rather die for the other party.

This is much more terrifying than hypnosis.

"Who... would come to harm me?" Yang Chan was puzzled.

However, she didn't expect that her identity and her relatives were destined to be extremely useful bargaining chips for many people.

"Junior sister, have you met any strange people recently?"

Yang Chan shook her head: "No, I stayed in the Holy Mother Temple and blessed those mortals. No gods came and I didn't encounter any demons or monsters."

"What about... mortals?"

"Mortal?" Yang Chan thought for a moment, "Is it possible for a mortal?"

Hong Chen said calmly: "If I remember correctly, your father is also a mortal."

Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji should be the earliest pioneers of love between immortals and mortals.

However, most people who have watched the love stories of this mother and daughter would probably think that Yang Tianyou performed better than Liu Yanchang.

Of course, they are all mortals and can't do much, so there is no need to be too harsh on them.

After hearing what Hong Chen said, Yang Chan suddenly came to his senses. His father was killed by the heavenly soldiers in order to protect Yang Jian. He and Yang Jian were lucky, but their eldest brother Yang Jiao also died in that disaster.

"mortal……"

A sharp light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and her mind quickly recalled everything that had happened in the Holy Mother Temple.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and said, "I remembered that a scholar who was going to Beijing to take the imperial examination came to my temple to worship. He stared at my statue for a long time and wrote a poem to express his admiration. I didn't feel anything about it, I just found it funny, so I didn't pay much attention to him."

Hearing this, Hong Chen immediately looked at him with a burning gaze: "Junior sister, can you replay your memory?"

"nature."

Yang Chan pinched her hands and made some hand gestures, and the memories in her mind turned into projections.

After seeing the scholar, Hong Chen immediately started to calculate with his fingers.

soon.

"Found it!" He stood up and wanted to chase after it, but after taking a step, he stopped again.

In fact, even if Liu Yanchang is found now, it will be of no avail, because the plan against Yang Chan has not yet been fully launched. Liu Yanchang just wrote a poem. Although he can be punished for blasphemy, it will inevitably make the Third Holy Mother appear particularly petty.

Of course, this is not an allusion to Nuwa, because Liu Yanchang's poem is not like King Zhou's, and Yang Chan and Nuwa cannot be compared.

Regardless of whether he could find any traces of the mastermind behind Liu Yanchang, the fact that he had already discovered the problem would be exposed.

If the other party gives up Liu Yanchang, it is unknown who they will find in the future.

Instead of dealing with a mortal in a hurry, it is better to take advantage of the situation, lure the snake out of its hole, catch the thief and seize the stolen goods.

When the time comes, no one will be able to find fault with him.

Thinking of this, he took off the Red Dust Sword from his waist and handed it to Yang Chan.

"Junior sister, this sword is integrated with my Dao, and we can cultivate both our body and soul. You should store it in your immortal soul. If someone plots against you, it will remind you, and I will also be able to sense it. If the other party attacks forcefully, you only need to release it. Even if you are facing a Daluo Jinxian, it can help you block it for a while."

Yang Chan took the sword, holding the now fiery red hilt with one hand and stroking the jet-black scabbard with the other. She said with a look of surprise, "I think this is Senior Brother's top-grade innate spiritual treasure Red Dust Sword. I have lived in Huashan for a long time and have heard of its reputation. But why did I hear the seven fairy sisters say it was snow-white?"

"It can absorb the fierce and evil energy of heaven and earth. When it absorbs more, it turns red." Hong Chen explained with a smile, and then said: "And the redder it is, the more fierce the sword energy and murderous intent will be. By the way, you and I are from the same school. If you want to learn my sword skills, you can also let it teach you."

"Ah, is it really okay?"

"Of course, I can do it, and it can do it too. Although Junior Sister also has a top-grade innate spiritual treasure lotus lamp, the more methods you have, the safer you are."

Yang Chan blinked and said, "Then I will learn it and pay the tuition to my senior brother later."

"You're welcome. By the way, if anyone asks, just say that I came here to meet with fellow apprentices. You don't need to mention anything else to anyone."

"What if my second brother asks?"

"Don't tell him. If he knew, I'm afraid he would immediately make a fuss and let the entire Three Realms know about it."

Yang Chan couldn't help but laugh when she thought about it.

"Brother, what you said makes sense. If we want to catch the villain behind this, we really can't rush to tell my second brother."

Hong Chen nodded: "As long as you understand. Before you find the opponent, you must not leave this sword, remember!"

"Okay, Junior Sister will definitely keep it in mind." Yang Chan paused, her face suddenly darkened, and she asked in a cold voice: "Senior Brother, do you think the person who plotted against me this time was the same person who plotted against my mother back then?"

Hong Chen was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "I don't know. But after we catch him, we can give him a trial."

"Then it's Senior Brother Lao."

Yang Chan forced a smile, took out the Precious Lotus Lantern and handed it to Hong Chen: "Brother, you gave me the magic weapon that you risked your life to cultivate, so I will give you the Precious Lotus Lantern for your temporary use."

Hong Chen shook his head: "No, I still have some."

As he spoke, he pointed his sword and the Zhuxian Sword, which was the most powerful sword in the ancient times, cast a shadow.

Yang Chan was shocked.

"This sword is actually in Senior Brother's hand!"

"Yes, few people know about this matter. Please keep it a secret, Junior Sister."

"That's natural."

"Okay, I'll take my leave then. Junior sister, just do as usual. If anything goes wrong, I'll come to help immediately."

"Thank you, Senior Brother. Take care, Senior Brother."

After seeing Hong Chen off, Yang Chan curiously raised the Hongchen Sword to her eyes, and pulled it gently. A ray of the fiery red sword hidden in the sheath appeared, and in an instant, an extremely sharp edge and murderous intent filled the entire secret realm, causing the entire peach forest to tremble. For a moment, pink petals fell like rain.

She quickly sheathed her sword, exclaiming, "How amazing!"

"Yang Chan, huh? You do have good taste."

"You get bored easily? I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

In one word, Hongchen Sword's heart was blossoming, and Baolian Lantern felt indignant.

Hearing the sounds of the two spiritual treasures, Yang Chan couldn't help but look bitter, and began to communicate or comfort them separately.

It seems everyone is the same.

(End of this chapter)