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Chapter 531 Yang Jian goes to Lingshan, the real and fake Monkey King

Yang Jian gathered his three thousand grass-headed gods from Guanjiangkou and was about to march to Lingshan to demand punishment when one hundred thousand troops from heaven arrived in time to help him.

Although Yang Jian didn't say anything, he felt a little warm in his heart.

If this matter only concerned him, Yang Jian, then he might still reject the kindness of his cheap uncle in heaven. However, this time it concerns his third sister, whom he cares about the most, so naturally the more help the better.

He set out with an army of 130000 men. Halfway through the journey, he saw an army array ahead. At a glance, he saw that there were as many as 50,000 men.

"May I ask if this is Master Qingyuan Miaodao in person?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian nodded: "Not bad."

"I, Lu Fengxian, and my colleagues, follow the order of Emperor Xuanling and are here to wait for you to send us orders!"

Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he put one hand behind his back and gently groped for the Juexian Sword. He secretly thanked Hong Chen in his heart, and then incorporated 50,000 people into the army.

Soon, 153,000 soldiers gathered at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

The Buddhist sect, which had anticipated this, had already gathered monks to wait, but just as they sent one person over to exchange pleasantries, they saw Yang Jian suddenly swung his three-pointed, two-edged sword, and a ray of sharp blade light appeared in an instant, and actually directly beheaded the monk.

Then, Yang Jian shouted loudly, and 153,000 soldiers attacked together, and the battlefield became intense in an instant.

Perhaps because they were in the wrong, the Buddhist sect did not organize any decent team or counterattack. It was as if they were actively sending these monks to Yang Jian to be killed in order to offset his anger.

moment.

There were corpses everywhere.

A statue of Bodhisattva floated down from Lingshan Mountain.

"Amitabha, the True Lord has killed so many monks, he should be relieved now."

"Heh, is it your turn to say whether I am calm or not?"

"Please calm down, Master. This is because a fellow disciple of the Buddhist sect was disturbed by his inner demons and hurt your family. The Buddhist sect is willing to make amends. Please stop for now."

Yang Jian looked at him coldly.

Seeing this, the soldiers around him slowly put away their swords and waited for his orders.

When the Bodhisattva saw this, perhaps thinking that Yang Jian was really afraid of Buddhism, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Your Excellency is a guest from afar, please follow me up the mountain."

The moment he turned around, Yang Jian suddenly drew his sword.

The cold blue light of the Juexian Sword pierced through his body in an instant, crushed his soul, and shattered his true spirit.

In just a moment, a Bodhisattva fell.

Yang Jian held the sword, his aura sinister.

"If I want to go up the mountain, I will lead my troops to fight. Do I need a nobody like you to lead the way?"

After saying this, Yang Jian took the lead and led his troops up the mountain in a menacing manner.

Along the way, Yang Jian killed seven or eight Arhats and beheaded two Bodhisattvas.

Finally, he met Guanyin and his face darkened.

He knew that he could only get so far today. This was the bottom line of Buddhism.

Although it was still far from Yang Jian's goal, he knew that he did not yet have the ability to confront Buddhism head-on.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was gentle and offered a lot of compensation with great apology.

But these treasures that could possibly attract the heart of a Daluo Jinxian were not at all comparable to those of his third sister in Yang Jian's opinion.

"Who is it?" Yang Jian asked coldly.

Guanyin Bodhisattva clasped his hands and lowered his eyebrows: "Amitabha, the person who planned this has died under the sword of the True Lord."

Yang Jian sneered: "Uncle Cihang, do you think I am as stupid as those abandoned children just now?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva said nothing more and just looked at him silently.

Yang Jian holds a three-pointed, double-edged sword in one hand and the Juexian sword in the other.

Although he had only cultivated at the Taiyi realm, he did not show any fear when facing the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who started from the lowest Daluo realm. There was even a hint of eagerness to try in the depths of his eyes.

It is not difficult to see that he is also a very daring person.

The so-called three traitors in heaven, Yang Jian, Nezha and Sun Wukong, none of them are easy to mess with.

for a long time.

A decree floated down from the sacred mountain, and another golden imperial decree came from the east.

After receiving the order from Guanyin Bodhisattva and Yang Jian, they turned around and left in silence.

Yang Jian ordered his grass-headed gods to deliver all the Buddhist apology to Mount Hua, and then he hosted a banquet at Guanjiangkou to entertain 150,000 soldiers and soldiers, and they did not stop until they were drunk.

Later, when he heard that Yang Chan was taken to heaven by Hong Chen and lived in the Xuanling Imperial Palace, he immediately ignored the drunkenness and hurried to heaven.

When he arrived at Hongchen Palace, he saw Hong Chen instructing Yang Chan in practicing swordsmanship, so he stopped immediately.

After thinking about it, he turned around and left.

A few days later, Yang Jian brought a sword that he got from somewhere, which turned out to be a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"Third sister, I will return the Lotus Lantern to you, and I will also give you this sword, so that you don't have only the Lotus Lantern to protect you, but you can't use it to attack and kill."

Yang Chan was overjoyed. After taking the sword, she gave him a big hug.

Yang Jian raised his head with joy, and after returning the Juexian Sword, he hugged Yang Chan and raised his eyebrows at Hong Chen, as if to challenge him.

Hong Chen shrugged helplessly.

"Third sister, the Holy Mother Temple is safe, you can go back and live there. I will dispatch a thousand grass-headed gods to station at Huashan Mountain, and they will be alert to any movement around them at all times."

Yang Chan shook her head: "Second brother, Senior Brother has been guiding me recently, and I feel that my swordsmanship is making great progress. Let me study for a while, and when I reach a bottleneck, I will go back to practice in seclusion, okay?"

Yang Jian had a blank expression on his face. He glanced at Hong Chen, thought for a long time, and nodded with difficulty.

"Okay, then I will take advantage of your time in Heaven to clean up the area around Huashan for you."

"Thank you, second brother. You are so kind."

Yang Jian walked away with a smile.

Of course, this was just on the surface. In fact, he was sending a message to Hong Chen.

"Thank you for saving my little sister. I will send someone to deliver a gift, but please do not violate the rules of heaven, otherwise I will not be able to let you go for both public and private reasons."

Hong Chen smiled faintly and responded: "The famous Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun who is well-known in the three realms actually protects the heavenly rules and laws in this way. If His Majesty the Jade Emperor knew about this, I guess he would at least give you the position of a judicial god."

Yang Jian turned his back to the two of them, his face twitching.

The next day.

Xun Yu, Jia Xu and Guo Jia came together.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!" The three of them bowed and congratulated as soon as they came up.

Hong Chen asked in astonishment: "Where does the joy come from?"

The three of them pointed towards the direction of Ziwei in the sky at the same time in tacit understanding.

Hong Chen was surprised: "What did you find?" "Haha, didn't Your Majesty just help Huashan Sanshengmu resolve a love disaster?"

"That's right. Wait... you mean, this matter is related to him?"

"That's right. Your Majesty, you don't know that the spies we bribed said that the Emperor Ziwei met with a Buddhist monk a few days ago, and not long after that, the Emperor Ziwei announced to the public that he was in seclusion.

We knew that there must be something fishy going on, so we paid close attention to it. Later, we learned from the Dou Department that there was a change in the constellation Ziwei in the middle sky, and the secrets of the world have become even more confusing in recent days.

Furthermore, the gods under the command of Ziwei Emperor secretly met with the gods in the Tianshu Department who were responsible for distributing salaries, and the next day they summoned Yang Jian to ask for salaries for the three thousand grass-headed gods under his command.

Finally, Tianshu Shang Xiang Zhuge Kongming also told us that the mountain gods and land gods around Huashan also received the order from Xiyue Emperor before the incident and went to see him. Although it was during this period in previous years, there might be something strange behind it, because Ziwei Emperor once ordered people to visit Xiyue Emperor Jiang Xiong, and Jiang Xiong was a general of the Western Zhou Dynasty when he was a mortal. "

If this matter could be compared to an investigation into a crime, then the evidence in the hands of the three of them would be enough to summon or even detain Emperor Ziwei.

Hong Chen thought about it, and still shook his head: "Not enough. After all, he is one of the Four Imperials. To be frank, these actions are nothing. If he firmly denies it, no one can force him to plead guilty and accept punishment."

"Your Majesty, we have never thought of overturning it with solid evidence. All we need is a lead. The follow-up matters will naturally be done by Your Majesty personally, and there must be many people in the Heavenly Court who are willing to stand behind Your Majesty and drive him off the throne of the Purple Star Emperor."

The most direct one is of course the Jiejiao Immortal.

The Dou Department is basically a one-man show of the Jiejiao, but there is a thorn in the side, the Ziwei Emperor.

If Bo Yikao can be removed, I believe the Jiejiao Immortal will do his best to help Hong Chen go further.

As for the Chan sect, they no longer care about Bo Yikao.

The only thing worth noting is not to let the people of the Chan sect jump out and reap the fruits in the end.

After all, there are also people in the Chan Sect who can step on Bo Yikao's head to get to the top, just like the Southern Pole Changsheng Emperor among the Six Imperial Guards. This person entered the sect earlier than Guangchengzi, and although he has not made many achievements, no one can underestimate him.

Hong Chen stood up, put his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth.

a long time.

He paused and shook his head slightly: "This is indeed an opportunity, but it is not the best time yet."

Looking up, he explained to the three military advisors: "There are still arrangements in the human world, and this matter is obviously more important than the further progress of Emperor Xuanling in the Heavenly Palace. Just as the Buddhist sect can give up a lot of benefits and even face for the journey to the West, for the sake of human affairs, I can temporarily let Emperor Ziwei go."

Hearing this, the three military advisors did not refute the advice and responded in unison.

"But overthrowing Emperor Ziwei is still one of our goals, so I'd like to trouble you to keep a close eye on him during this period. Although we can't move for the time being, this doesn't affect our collection of evidence, right?"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

More than a month later.

Under the guidance of the mountain gods and the land gods, Sun Wukong found the Three Heavenly Lords.

Because the mountain gods and the land gods highly respected the Three Heavenly Lords, Sun Wukong was also very polite to the three fairies.

The three sisters understood what he meant, and went down to the mortal world to capture and subdue Garuda, and helped Wukong rescue his master.

Garuda was captured at first and then released. He went to Xuanling Mountain, a Taoist temple in the human world, with Hong Chen's order, and practiced with the incarnation of the god and Bai Chen, and the big black horse and other monsters.

The Three Sisters returned to heaven and came to express their gratitude.

During this period of time, Hong Chen did not go into seclusion again. He just opened the remaining pages of the Taoist book regularly every day to gain some insights. The rest of the time he wandered around the Imperial Palace, sometimes helping to cultivate marriages, sometimes separating his spiritual light from the incarnation of the gods to save the dying and the wounded and uphold justice in the world, or simply watching the eighth-grade golden lotus that was about to take shape in the pond, and petting the Yangtze alligator by the way.

Such a leisurely time made him think of his wives unconsciously.

So, he used up a lot of his magical power to open the channels to the heavens and gazed at his hometown from afar.

They were all concentrating on their cultivation. With the spirit stones thrown by Hong Chen, they did not need to worry about the concentration of spiritual energy delaying their progress in cultivation.

And because Hong Chen had previously integrated a fairyland god incarnation into the earth, the legendary spiritual energy revival has begun in the entire earth, the solar system and even more distant areas.

This is an opportunity for all of humanity.

Of course, it will also be a disaster for some humans.

But Hong Chen did not want to be their babysitter, because only after experiencing life and death could he truly complete the transformation from the Dharma Ending Age belonging to all mankind to the revival of spiritual energy.

Moreover, the souls of those dead people will enter the underworld for reincarnation. Although the underworlds in different worlds are projections of the underworlds in the three realms of the ancient world, the process and efficiency of doing things are affected by the supreme world.

Hong Chen's title of Emperor Xuanling is respected throughout the world.

After looking for a while, he became interested and marked all the people who had known, met and interacted with him in those small worlds one by one.

Some people have reached the end of their lifespan.

Although he could change it, instead of doing so, it would be better to lead them into his own Xuanling Samsara Mirror after their death, and let him tailor an identity for them in the next life. This would be more conducive to their practice.

Target: Hong Zhennan, Lin Fengjiao, etc.

After finishing all this, Hong Chen put away the mirror. There were several light spots on the mirror that were always on, and the brightness symbolized their lifespan.

In Hongchen Palace, Hong Chen held an almost transparent sword in his hand.

This sword was condensed from the water he summoned from the pond. Due to the blessing of swordsmanship, it could collide with the mid-grade innate spiritual treasure in Yang Chan's hand on equal terms.

Of course, this is also because the two are not fighting for life and death, but a teaching game in which they learn from each other.

Yang Chan’s comprehension is certainly not low, Yao Ji has good genes, and Yang Tianyou is also completely different from Liu Yanchang.

However, she did not have the assistance of the remaining pages of the Taoist book, so her speed of enlightenment was naturally slower than Hong Chen's.

Thanks to Hong Chen's unreserved training these days, Yang Chan has made rapid progress and can now be called a qualified swordsman.

The two of them practiced for a long time. Beads of sweat oozed out of Yang Chan's forehead and her cheeks were flushed, but her eyes were full of excitement and satisfaction.

"have a rest."

"Okay, senior brother."

Seeing this, Cai Yan and Ao Tingxin, who were sitting at the table, poured two cups of tea.

Yang Chan smiled and said, "Thank you, sister."

"You're welcome, sister." Cai Yan and Ao Tingxin picked up their swords and practiced on the left and right respectively.

Hong Chen gave instructions from time to time.

The two were practicing at a critical moment when they suddenly heard a clanging sound coming from outside the palace, followed by two people cursing at each other in almost the same voice.

"You monster! How dare you pretend to be me, Old Sun!"

"You are the monster! How dare you pretend to be me, Old Sun!"

"You are a monster!"

"You are a monster!"

Cai Yan and Ao Tingxin stopped and retreated to Hong Chen's side.

Dian Wei also came out from behind.

Soon, two Sun Wukongs, who looked exactly the same, in height, armor and weapons, rushed into the Red Dust Palace while fighting.

After getting closer, the two Wukongs stopped at the same time and turned to face Hong Chen.

Without waiting for them to speak, Hong Chen immediately stretched out his hand: "Stop! I know what you want to ask, and I also know who among you is real and who is fake, but I'm not sure whether I want to tell you, so now don't talk, and don't move. Whoever moves, I'll beat him!"

While speaking, Hong Chen had already released five top-grade innate spiritual treasures, which were gently rotating around the two Wukongs. So whether they were real or fake, they didn't say a word or move.

Hong Chen smacked his lips, reached out his hand, and grabbed a unique-looking mythical beast from the underworld.

(End of this chapter)