My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

There is a sacred mountain in the east of prehistoric times, named Kunlun.

Kunlun Mountain is the ancestral line of the East, and it is also the first sacred mountain in the prehistoric times.

The mountains are endless, the aura is as rich as water, and there are all kinds of rare treasures. Countless immortal birds and animals inhabit it, with prosperous species and pleasant scenery. It is a first-class paradise for immortals.

Especially on Qilin Cliff, which is located on the top of the main peak, the mist is scattered and the sun and moon shine. Thousands of old cypress trees, thousands of knots are repaired. Thousands of old cypresses are green in the sky with the rain; thousands of bamboos are being repaired, and the color of the valley is green with smoke.

At the top.

A celestial palace stands proudly.

The essence of Yuchen lingers, and the auspicious light of the sun and moon blooms.

This heavenly palace is called Yuxu.

It is the Taoist Temple of the Holy Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the Chan Cult!

At this moment, an auspicious cloud falls on the Qilin Cliff at the top of the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.

The person riding the cloud is a middle-aged Taoist, wearing a plain cloud-patterned Taoist robe. His face is delicate and elegant, and he looks immortal and otherworldly.

This Taoist is none other than Yuding Zhenren, the tenth among the Twelve Golden Immortals, who was personally succeeded by Yuanshi Tianzun.

He was practicing in seclusion in the Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain, but today he suddenly had a sudden impulse and knew that the teacher was calling him, so he came in a hurry in the clouds.

The White Crane boy had already been waiting in front of the door, picked up Master Yuding and walked quickly into Yuxu Palace.

The interior of this saint's monastery is vast and boundless, like a vast world.

The sky is dotted with stars, auspicious light and auspiciousness; the ground is paved with white jade, spotless and clean.

Everything is beautiful.

On a Bagua platform in the center, the Yuqing sage Yuanshi Tianzun sits cross-legged on a cloud bed, and his whole body naturally emits immeasurable auspicious light.

Flowers are falling from the sky, and golden lotuses are rising up.

When he came closer, Master Yuding bowed down respectfully, "Disciple Yuding pays homage to the Master. May the Master live a long and holy life!"

"Get up!"

Yuanshi Tianzun spoke calmly, with a calm and upright voice.

"Thank you Master!"

Master Yuding kowtowed in thanks, and then stood up with very thorough etiquette.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at him and slowly said: "I have called you here today. I have an important matter to explain."

Master Yuding quickly bowed and listened, "Master, please give me your instructions."

"There is a young boy named Yang Jian in Dashangguan County of Nanfanbuzhou. This boy has an extraordinary destiny. You should accept him as your disciple and teach him carefully. He may be able to help you avoid being killed."

"Thank you Master for your guidance!"

Master Yuding quickly thanked him.

Because these twelve golden immortals have gone deep into the world of mortals and are too heavily contaminated with cause and effect, they have been unable to slay the Three Corpse Insects. Not only are they unable to attain the Daluo Dao Fruit, but they have also been deeply troubled by the impending disaster recently, and they are all worried and difficult. An, I had to seal the cave and didn't dare to go out.

Now that I heard that there is a way to avoid the disaster of death, I am overjoyed.

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun said again: "But Yang Jian was born to Princess Yaoji, the sister of the Emperor of Heaven, and a mortal. I'm afraid they may not be willing to let you take away their child.

This time you go, you have to put more thought into it. "

"Disciple understands!"

Master Yuding saluted respectfully, but he didn't care much in his heart.

In this world, is there anyone who would refuse to worship the Chan Cult?

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daluoshan,

Located in the northwest of Nanfangbuzhou.

The peaks of this mountain are dangerous, the mountains are steep and steep, auspicious grass grows on the slopes, and Ganoderma lucidum grows on the ground. It can be said to be the most blessed place in the world.

But few people know that there is a cave on top of this mountain.

In the cave sky, there are groups of fairy luan and cranes, white deer and white apes are fighting against each other, thousands of auspicious lights are coming to the blessed land, and thousands of auspicious lights are shining on the cave door.

This cave is the "Xuandu Cave".

There is a treasure palace in the cave called "Eight Views Palace".

This Eight Views Palace is the dojo of Taiqing Daode Tianzun, the leader of the Human Religion!

At noon, a young man wearing a green Taoist robe rode on the auspicious clouds to Daluo Mountain and entered the Xuandu Cave.

He has a thin body and slender limbs. His long black hair is simply tied into a bun and tied randomly with a branch. He looks a little listless, as if he hasn't woken up.

When he arrived in front of the Eight Views Palace, he saw two boys carved in pink and jade quickly came out to greet them, bowing respectfully and showing joy on their faces.

"Young master, you are back. He is waiting for you in the alchemy room."

In the Eight Scenery Palace, the only one who can be called a master is Taiqing Daode Tianzun, and there is only one person who can be called a young master, and that is Master Xuandu.

He is the first generation of human ancestors fabricated by Saint Nuwa himself, and he is also the only direct disciple of Saint Taiqing.

"oh."

Xuanying responded, reached out and touched the heads of the two boys, then conjured two strings of candied haws out of thin air and handed them to them.

The two boys' eyes suddenly lit up.

"Thank you, young master!"

Xuandu smiled and walked slowly towards the alchemy room with a leisurely look, as if he had nothing to worry about in the world and was taking everything calmly.

Not long after, he came to an elegant palace, bowed and said, "Teacher, I'm back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old and gentle voice came out.

"Come in."

Xuandu walked into the alchemy room, and a strong fragrance of alchemy hit his face.

I saw that the inside of the palace was filled with elixir energy, condensing into a glowing mist. Tall wooden shelves were placed on both sides, filled with gourds, pure bottles and other containers.

These containers are filled with all kinds of elixirs. If any one of them spreads outside, it will be snatched away by those ancient gods.

In the center of the main hall, stands a Bagua Dan furnace with a height of three feet, six feet and five inches. At this moment, the Six Ding Divine Fire in the furnace is burning brightly, and the light from the fire shines through the whole hall.

An old Taoist with white beard and hair was sitting cross-legged on a futon not far from the alchemy furnace. He was wearing a Taiqing fishtail crown and a Yin-Yang Bagua robe. He was holding an emerald green banana fan and gently fanning the fire. His face was expressionless. Sadness, with indifference and casualness everywhere.

Xuandu stepped forward, took the banana fan, squatted on the ground with familiar movements, fanned towards the alchemy stove, and asked casually:

"Teacher, what's the important thing for calling me back this time?"

Saint Taiqing looked at Xuandu and said with a smile: "It's not that important. It's just that the great catastrophe of becoming a god is approaching, and I have something to tell you as my master."

Xuandu raised his eyebrows, "Didn't the three sects of Chan, Jie, and Ren have already signed the list of gods in Biyou Palace before?

Is there anyone who doesn't intend to abide by the agreement? "

Saint Taiqing did not comment on his question and said calmly: "When the three sects signed the list of gods, they all sealed their names. Even the teacher does not know who is on the list of the two sects of Chanjie..."

When Xuandu heard this, he immediately understood the meaning of the words.

"If this is the case, then the two sects of Chan and Jie will inevitably have a fight."

"Exactly."

Saint Taiqing said calmly: "Although your two uncles strictly ordered their disciples to close the cave door tightly and recite Huang Ting silently after the three religions signed the list of gods, but when the calamity comes and the entanglement of cause and effect, those with shallow roots will naturally step in. ” of mortal world.”

"Then this matter should have nothing to do with our People's Cult, right?"

Xuandu looked at Saint Taiqing in confusion, "As a disciple like me, you won't want to send him to heaven, right?"

Saint Taiqing did not answer this obvious question and said calmly: "A few days ago, your second uncle came to Daluo Mountain."

"He wants to ask you to help deal with Junior Uncle?"

Xuan Du frowned slightly and stopped unconsciously slapping his hands on fire.

"good."

Saint Taiqing nodded slightly, "According to what your second uncle said, although thousands of immortals have come to visit Jie Jiao and their luck is at its peak, the disciples under his sect are mixed, and many of them are wet and egg-laying people who enjoy cannibalism.

What your second uncle means is to take advantage of the great catastrophe to eliminate the Jiejiao sect and allow these shallow-minded people to enter the heavens and become gods. This will also be beneficial to the Jiejiao sect... What do you think of this? "

Xuan Du curled his lips slightly and said, "Of course I'll look at it with my eyes."

Saint Taiqing looked at him, "You mean to just sit back and watch?"

Xuan Du smiled and said: "Anyway, if it were me, I would be too lazy to get involved in this matter. After all, the palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh."

Saint Taiqing naturally understood the meaning of his words, and smiled and said: "That being said, our human religion must have an attitude towards the matter of conferring gods... Since you let me sit on the sidelines, then I will leave this matter to you. Bar."

"ah?"

The smile on Xuandu's face froze, and he always felt as if he had been tricked.

"No, teacher! I still want to continue traveling around the world. If you don't want to take care of this shit, then accept another apprentice..."

Before he could finish his words, Saint Taiqing waved his hand gently, and an invisible force directly lifted Xuandu who was squatting on the ground and sent him out of the Eight Views Palace.

"Let's go, let's go."

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