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Chapter 582: The Fun of Believers, Xuanmen Integration

Refining the Kongtong Seal is obviously not something that can be accomplished quickly.

Hong Chen let his main body stay in Xuanling Mountain to continue refining, while his clone continued to train... no, teach his apprentice.

Yang Jiao's talent is on par with Yang Jian's.

After all, they are older brothers from the same mother. In the Three Realms of time and space, Yang Jiao died young and failed to make a name for himself, but Yang Jian and Yang Chan are both extraordinary.

Because of the memories that Hong Chen stuffed into Yang Jian's brain, he would always dream about his family's tragic situation and his own different future from time to time.

Every scene in those dreams stimulated him to keep working hard.

Yang Jian likes his current life very much. His father is still alive. Although his mother was captured, he knows from his master that she is still alive. His elder brother and he become disciples together, and his sister becomes a registered disciple of the saint. The master is very dedicated to his family and his teachings to himself. Sometimes he even feels like a friend more than a master.

He had heard that other people's masters were very strict and would often hit their children's palms or buttocks.

But the master never did that. In fact, whenever he and his elder brother couldn't help but go to the stream to play in the water, the master would not scold them harshly but would join in and play with them enthusiastically.

Yang Jian believed from the bottom of his heart: There is no better master in the world than Master!

Therefore, he worked even harder when practicing because he didn't want to disappoint his master.

Yang Jian just started to roll up inexplicably. How could Yang Jiao, as the eldest brother, choose to lie down?

Whenever he saw his younger brother working hard, even if Yang Jiao was extremely tired and distracted, he would immediately pick himself up and devote himself to practice again.

In this way, the two brothers rolled around unconsciously, and their efforts were so hard that even Hong Chen felt ashamed.

If he had had this energy at the beginning, he might have been able to walk faster than he is now.

However, the performance of Yang Jiao and Yang Jian gave Hong Chen some new inspiration.

In the special space he built, although Nezha was forced to study every day, his progress was still shockingly slow even though there was nothing for him to play with.

Is he born not suited to study?

Hong Chen couldn't even help thinking so.

However, looking back now, perhaps it was due to the lack of contrast.

Moreover, Hong Chen also reflected on himself. He found that his attitude towards Yang Jiao and Yang Jiao was very different from his attitude towards Nezha.

Although he knew that they were all children born not long ago in the prehistoric world, and had not experienced the stories of the Three Realms, let alone the mythological figures he had known before, his preconceived ideas still subtly influenced his decision and attitude.

this is not right.

Hong Chen was brave enough to admit his mistake, so he immediately pulled Nezha out of the endless sea of ​​books.

"Ok?"

Nezha rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he saw the flowers, trees, and gurgling streams around him, he couldn't help but tear up.

"I, I, I finally came out! Woohoo!!" He stammered and then raised his head and burst into tears.

This made Hong Chen, who was standing aside, touch his nose in embarrassment.

It seems that he did go a little too far.

After all, no matter what, the ancient Nezha is only one year old.

Besides, he was feeling so uncomfortable, but he didn't say no to himself or raise any objection in the sea of ​​books.

From this perspective, Nezha is also a good disciple!
Thinking of this, Hong Chen squatted down, gently took him into his arms, and comforted him softly: "Okay, okay, don't cry, you don't have to go into the sea of ​​books anymore." Speaking of which, the sea of ​​books should be no different from a prison for people who don't like reading, right? Hong Chen couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he thought of this.

Nezha grabbed his clothes tightly, buried his head in his chest and cried loudly, and soon his tears wet his clothes.

Yang Jiao and Yang Jian, who followed, stood not far away, tilting their heads and looking curiously at the baby lying on the master's chest, secretly guessing each other's identity.

Hong Chen leaned close to Nezha's ear and laughed softly, "Your two fellow apprentices are here. Do you want to let them know that their brother is a crybaby?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nezha's crying stopped abruptly.

Then, Hong Chen felt Nezha rubbing his clothes with his head, trying to wipe away his tears.

After a while, Nezha looked up. Although his eyes were red and his eyelashes were still wet, he had really stopped crying.

He left Hong Chen's arms and turned to look at Yang Jiao and Yang Jian.

"You are my junior brothers? My name is Li Nezha, what are your names?" Little Nezha put his hands behind his back, imitating the behavior of an adult, looking very cute.

Yang Jiao and Yang Jian blinked and looked at Hong Chen.

Seeing the master nod, they immediately bowed and saluted: "Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, meet the eldest brother!"

Hearing this, Nezha couldn't help but grin.

"Okay, okay, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, I will remember you! From now on, just follow me, I will protect you!"

"Thank you, senior brother!" Although Yang Jiao and Yang Jian are older than Nezha, they are also very well-behaved at this time.

Respecting teachers and being friendly to fellow students are the key points that Yang Tianyou and Hong Chen teach them.

"Cough cough!"

At this time, Hong Chen suddenly coughed.

The three little ones immediately looked at him.

"I made a slip of the tongue before, and I have to correct it now. Actually, I did have a disciple before, but as time went by, I gradually forgot about it. But since he became my disciple, he is my disciple, so your eldest brother is someone else, Nezha is second, Yang Jiao is third, and Yang Jian is the last for now."

Yang Jiao and Yang Jian were very calm about this, and immediately bowed to Nezha and shouted, "Greetings, Second Brother!"

But Nezha was different. He stared with some disbelief. Seeing Hong Chen nodded again, his mouth pursed and his big eyes were suddenly filled with mist again.

Before he burst into tears, Hong Chen glanced at Yang Jiao and Yang Jian beside him, as if to say: Are you sure you want to cry in front of your two junior brothers?

Seeing this, Nezha immediately sniffed and raised his head with a sad face.

Hong Chen was amused by his cute appearance again.

It is understandable. Nezha suffered in the sea of ​​books for many years, and when he just came out, he lost his identity as the eldest brother. This was really a difficult setback for a child.

Fortunately, Nezha was open-minded. He shook his head and said, "No matter what, Second Senior Brother is still a Senior Brother." Turning around, he smiled at Yang Jiao and Yang Jian and said, "Two Junior Brothers, I wonder how much you have read under the supervision of Master?"

"Reading?" Yang Jiao and Yang Jian were both stunned.

Seeing this, Nezha suddenly felt something was wrong.

Hong Chen took this opportunity to turn into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.

"No, haven't you read books? Just those enlightenment books, Taoist scriptures, and some other works of predecessors."

Yang Jiao and Yang Jian are a pair of honest brothers, and they both shook their heads at the same time.

"Second Brother, we did study, but Master did not supervise us."

"So! So what are you doing these days?"

Yang Jiao and Yang Jian said in unison: "Practice!"

Nezha stepped back three steps, covering his chest with his hands, his face full of disbelief.

He bit his lips, his eyes red. Hold it in! I will hold it in! I can’t cry in front of my junior brother, I must hold it in! Hold it in… I can’t hold it in anymore!!

"Wow! Master, you are bullying me!!!"

The crying sound instantly spread throughout the woods, startling countless birds.

lunch.

Nezha was eating his meal while holding a bowl that was bigger than his head. Yang Jiao and Yang Jian were no less eager than him.

Seeing this scene, Yang Tianyou and Hong Chen couldn't help laughing.

However, when Hong Chen was picking up some food for Nezha, the little guy turned his back to Hong Chen, obviously still angry.

Hong Chen raised his eyebrows, then sighed: "Alas, I wanted to teach you some basics of cultivation, but since someone doesn't appreciate it, forget it!"

"Master!" Nezha turned around abruptly, his chubby face as bright as a wild chrysanthemum in the mountains. He stood up, opened his mouth and ate the food on Hong Chen's chopsticks, and said sweetly: "Master, you are the best to me!"

Hong Chen couldn't help but pinch his face.

Afterwards, he began to teach Nezha the basic Qi training method for beginners.

The talent of Lingzhuzi's reincarnated body is naturally not bad, even much stronger than Yang Jiao and Yang Jian.

In the Three Realms, if the farce of "cutting bones to return to father, cutting flesh to return to mother" had not happened, and if Taiyi Zhenren's lotus body had not later restricted his talent and limited his upper limit, it would be reasonable for Nezha in the Three Realms to practice faster than Yang Jian.

Now, those things will not happen anymore. Nezha will always be the complete Nezha. He will make Hong Chen truly realize what Nezha should be like!

A month later, Hong Chen silently chanted the master's holy name and brought Yang Chan back to stay for a while.

Hong Chen started teaching four children at the same time.

The house was bustling with activity, and he successfully experienced feelings he had never experienced before.

It's not as scary as I imagined, it feels pretty good.

However, there is some truth in what people often say: distance creates beauty.

As time went by, Hong Chen slowly began to realize that she seemed to have become the legendary mother again.

When I am not at home, I miss my children all the time, and soon after the children come home, I start nagging me.

In less than half a year, he began to have headaches.

After searching for several days, he left behind a divine thought to replace his clone and quietly left the group of noisy little demons.

Actually, he had never really traveled and seen the scenery of the ancient world, so this time, he planned to take a good look at this supreme world among the heavens.

On the other side, the battle was in full swing.

After the Orthodox Sect lost Taiyi Zhenren, the Golden Immortals did not conceal their anger at all.

The Buddhist sect suffered countless casualties under the repeated attacks of the Chan sect. Although the core members were not killed, most of them were injured.

However, Buddhism did not show weakness or restrain itself, because most of the West had been lost and they no longer had the capital to retreat.

Of course, the Chan sect also saw this, so the offensive became more fierce, and some magical treasures that had not appeared before also appeared one after another, causing the Buddhist disciples who were fighting against Xiqi to suffer terribly.

On the other hand, the ferocity of the Orthodox Sect rescued the Jie Sect from the side, and the pressure on the Jie Sect's immortals was suddenly relieved.

But Yunxiao did not relax. She knew very well that she had to stay calm and alert at this time. Although the Buddhist sect had suffered a great loss from the Chan Sect, they might be plotting again in secret.

She is right.

One day, the traitors of the Chan sect who were fighting against the Jie sect immortals suddenly attacked and almost killed one of the Jie sect immortals.

Afterwards, Yunxiao was furious and drove the Jiejiao immortal who had let his guard down back to Jin'ao Island.

But on the same afternoon, bad news came: Daoxing Tianzun was seriously injured.

It turned out that the Buddhist sect was still planning on attacking the Chan sect, and everything that had happened before was just a trick. The siege and killing of the Jie sect immortals could be said to be a superficial effort to conceal the truth.

Although Daoxing Tianzun survived, his cultivation level was reduced to below that of a Golden Immortal. Although he was barely rescued, it was unknown how long it would take for him to recuperate after returning to the Chan Sect before he could return to normal.

Of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School, four had defected and one had died, so only the last seven were still able to hold on.

In contrast, the three direct disciples of Jiejiao have not actually appeared yet!

When Yunxiao led his men to visit Daoxing Tianzun, although there was no verbal or physical conflict between the two sects on the surface, Yunxiao was still extremely sensitive to the changing atmosphere.

"Things have changed again. Perhaps, this is the real reason why Buddhism is pursuing the Chan sect so relentlessly?" Yunxiao sighed in his heart.

Everyone in the prehistoric world knows that the Chan sect is very concerned about its reputation.

The defection of the deputy leader and four golden immortals was the greatest shame since the founding of the Chan sect. Now that they have lost two combatants in succession, their reputation has been trampled into the dust.

It would be fine if there was no comparison, but Jiejiao clearly split its forces into two groups to target Buddhism together.

Moreover, Jiejiao had killed Ji Liusun before, and Ji Liusun was a traitor of Chenjiao.

All these things are intertwined.

Not to mention what the Golden Immortal of the Chan sect was thinking, all the other immortals in the Chan sect must have been discussing it behind the scenes.

Maybe even there are people within the Jiejiao sect who want to mock the Chenjiao sect.

As a result, the foundation of cooperation between the two religions began to be shaken.

Yunxiao pondered for a moment, and the more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt.

In fact, logically speaking, the most important thing to do now is to avenge Taiyi Zhenren and Daoxing Tianzun.

But if Jiejiao really completed its revenge, what would Chenjiao think?
Do you, the Jie Sect, really think that we, the Chen Sect, cannot take revenge ourselves, and that we have to send your people to do it?

Naked conspiracy always calculates human nature and interests.

People’s hearts are the face of the teachings, and interests are the teachings’ orthodoxy.

But if this knot is not untied, then Jiejiao will also be constrained by it, and Buddhism may take the opportunity to cause trouble again.

Finally, Yunxiao found Hong Chen's clone under the ruins of the broken Buzhou Mountain. She explained the whole story and asked Hong Chen to give her some advice.

Hong Chen’s answer was also very simple.

"Do whatever you have to do, and do whatever you want to do."

Yun Xiao was stunned: "Brother, if the Chan Sect really goes against its promise, then wouldn't our efforts be in vain?"

"How could we fail at the last moment?" Hong Chen smiled and looked towards the west: "We have already entered the Western land, the Western human race has also been reorganizing and teaching, and the Buddhist sect has truly participated in the Conferred Gods as originally intended. Is there anything else we have not completed?"

Yunxiao was suddenly speechless.

"We cooperate with the Chan Sect for the sake of Second Master's respect and because we all belong to the same Xuan Sect. If the Chan Sect gives up cooperation because of this, it is because the Chan Sect itself does not want to target the traitors together with the Xuan Sect. Did the Jie Sect do anything wrong? Nothing. Why should those who have done nothing wrong give in to those who may have made mistakes?"

Yun Xiao suddenly understood and bowed: "Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother. I understand now!"

"Well, go do what you want to do. If the Chan Sect still wants to recreate the Three Realms, I will go and talk to them about the principle of the unity of the Xuanmen."

(End of this chapter)