The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

After dismissing Xu Bodhi, Yang Jian began to think about the next arrangement.

First of all, he wanted to find a fairy mountain in Nanfang Buzhou, or to build a fairy mountain, and then earn some reputation as the gods in the mountain, recruit some young apprentices, and teach them some practice methods.

Then just waited for the monkey to find it.

In order to avoid Buddhism's calculation of the monkey too deep, Yang Jian did not hesitate to stand up personally, which can be regarded as a mountain behind the monkey.

If the original stone-born monkey was just a chess piece in the hands of Buddhism, then from today on, what Buddhism wants to do with this monkey must consider whether it will attract Yang Jian's spear stick.

The six friends of Meishan were asked to enter Nanzhou to watch the stone monkeys secretly, and Yang Jian left for Kunlun Mountain.

The method of physical practice, eight or nine profound arts are sufficient;

However, Yang Jian is really hard to make up the superficial methods of Yuanshen Taoism.

Fortunately, he also has a master gate. There is a Buddhist scripture building in the front mountain of Kunlun Mountain. In it, he excerpted dozens of methods that allowed mortals to get started, and took some panacea that was not superior.

Yang Jian walked around in front of the Yuxu Palace, naturally causing many disciples to follow from behind, all curious about what Yang Jian was going to do.

If Yang Jian's celestial soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court are the undefeated God of War, then he is explaining and teaching his disciples that he is a model senior brother and uncle that everyone respects.

Seeing Yang Jian rushing to collect some unusual objects, a group of disciples of interpretation and education are all surprised and confused.

"Why does Shi Nephew have such idle time?"

Guang Chengzi’s voice came, and a group of disciples hurriedly saluted, and Yang Jian, who was choosing a simple magic weapon from the mountain treasure house, also quickly turned around and behaved to Guang Chengzi.

"I have seen the master."

"Well, you don't need to be courteous, what are you going to do? Seeing that you have taken the exercises and medicines, they are all crude and basic things..."

Yang Jian chuckled lightly, telling Buddhism's calculations and his plans.

Guang Chengzi couldn't help laughing after hearing it, and shook his head and sighed, "Fuddhism has been working so hard for so many years, and the birth of the spiritual fetus, how can you be admired by your evil star."

"That spiritual womb was originally shining by the heavens because of some merits of replenishing the heavens. What does it have to do with their Buddhism?" Yang Jian shrugged, "I can't just watch it be ruined by Buddhism. Besides, eight or nine xuan xuan. I have some experience with my master nephew."

"Physical practice means that the ancient power has come, and you can also be his master," Guang Chengzi reminded, "but teaching an apprentice is not just teaching him a skill, do you understand?"

Yang Jian nodded solemnly and said, "My nephew naturally understands this truth. If he is a disaster in the future, I will kill him personally."

"Goodness, in fact, with your teaching, it's hard to make any mistakes." Guangchengzi said, "If you have any needs, just speak up."

Yang Jian thought a little, and then said: "Please also ask Uncle to help me find two clever disciples. The immortal cultivation level is enough. I don't bother to teach other boys."

"You are waiting here, I will find it for you."

Guang Chengzi turned and floated away, and Yang Jian continued to choose from left to right among the treasure house of Yuxu Palace.

He is not good at refining tools, although he can also make some small objects, but he is still not as good as the magic weapon here.

After Yang Jian had rectified everything needed, Guang Chengzi also came with two young people.

The two teenagers treated Yang Jian by saying that they were "uncle", which naturally explained the identity of the four generations of disciples.

"The two of them let you go. I have told them that nothing will go wrong."

"Thank you, Master," Yang Jian said, and led the two teenagers out of Kunlun Mountain, driving the clouds to Nangan Buzhou.

These two teenagers have not yet entered the sect of the three generations of disciples, and their cultivation is quite good. They have already entered the threshold of immortals, but in the realm of Yuxu Palace, they are really not conspicuous.

Being able to follow Yang Jian to go out for experience, the two of them are naturally infinitely happy, not daring to expect to be able to visit Yang Jian's door, just want to be familiar with the great power inside the door, and have a few pointers.

Yang Jian didn't say anything all the way, which made the two of them feel a little nervous.

After arriving in Nanzhou, Yang Jian drove the cloud around Nanzhou to see and search, and finally chose a Lingshan to the southwest of Nanzhou.

This place is called Lingtai, and this mountain is called Fangcun Mountain. There is a small fortress under the mountain, and it seems a bit bitter cold in the southwest of Nanzhou.

The scenery in the mountains is beautiful and magnificent. Outside, you can see the sinister mountains. The peaks stand upright, like spear forests growing on the ground.

Birds on the cliffs can be seen everywhere, clouds and mists can be seen everywhere, there are no less than dozens of rivers and springs in the mountains, bamboo forests in the mountains, wild trees in the mountains, and many fine monsters in the mountains.

There are a few villages at the foot of the mountain. They rely on the mountains and eat the mountains. They do hunting and chopping wood.

Standing on the highest peak of Fangcun Mountain, Yang Jian looked around and looked at the terrain. He didn't see any famous places after looking at it for a long time. He just thought the scenery here was nice and refreshing.

"It's here."

When Yang Jian said something like this, a little chuckle appeared in his heart.

He was really enough, looking around, it was originally the place name of Fangcunshan, the spiritual platform...

Unfortunately, those ‘secrets’ in his heart can’t be said up until now, and even if they are said, it’s meaningless. This kind of ‘prophet’ ability sometimes makes Yang Jian fall into deep thought.

He still does not understand the connection between the world he lived in before the age of 20 and Hong Huang.

But Yang Jian firmly believes that as long as he keeps going on the path of cultivation, slaying the powerful enemy, and reaching the end of all Tao, all the secrets will be revealed before his eyes.

Think far, it's important to do things first.

Yang Jian went around in the mountains, only to choose a strange mountain, to use his magical powers, and to open up a Taoist temple based on the mountain's situation.

Nearly half of the Taoist hall is embedded in the mountain, and Yang Jian personally arranged it, cutting out the main hall, the side hall, the disciple pavilion, and the open space in front of the hall.

The two teenagers helped arrange some common incense burners, futons, and clear ponds in Taoist temples, and followed Yang Jian's instructions to collect some exotic flowers and plants in a radius of thousands of miles and move them to various places in Taoist temples.

But within two days, a quiet dojo was built.

Yang Jian walked around, and finally nodded in satisfaction. He called the two young people to him and gave them a ray of profound energy as a reward. The two naturally benefited a lot.

Xuan Qi wrapped Yang Jian, and when Xuan Qi returned to Yang Jian's body, he had transformed into an old **** with gray beard and a childlike face.

"From today onwards, you two will be my named disciples. Change your mouth to call me Master or Teacher."

The two teenagers quickly saluted: "Yes, Master."

"Your name is Qingshan, your name is Huoyun, you are the senior brother and the second senior brother. As the teacher, you are the ancestor of Bodhi, a person of reclusive practice. You can't mention the slightest explanation and teaching, can you understand?"

"Master, don't worry, Master has already told me."

Yang Jian nodded with satisfaction, "From tomorrow, you two will be walking within a thousand miles. Every mortal who is sick will be treated. Whenever you see a child with spirituality, you will ask his parents if they want their children to practice. Remember, if Someone asked where you came from..."

Qing Shan smiled and said: "The master is the ancestor of Bodhi, and the square inch of the spiritual platform shows supernatural powers."

Yang Jian smiled and nodded, these two guys are quite savvy.

"I'll change this again," Yang Jian raised his hand and grabbed at the outside of the mountain. A big rock flew out of thin air and fell in front of the Taoist temple.

Yang Jianxu made a few strokes, and the big stone cracked, leaving behind a magnificent stele with five characters:

Xianyue Sanxingdong.

Huo Yun murmured: "Around inches from the Lingtai, within three stars of the oblique moon... Isn't it the word seeking heart?"

"This kind of true meaning can be understood by yourself."

Yang Jian took out the tactics, pills, spirit stones, and magic treasures, "Go and straighten it up, then go down the mountain and do good."

"Yes, Master."

The two people respectfully responded, using the fairy method to lead these objects, and then withdrew from the main hall.

Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at the layout of the main hall. After thinking about it, he set up a statue of Sanqing saints and enshrined the tablet of Heaven and Earth. Then he sat quietly thinking about what else hadn't been arranged.

He also didn't expect that he would replace Xu Bodhi as the ancestor of Bodhi.

It's just that Yang Jian nowadays, doing this is purely for nothing in return, and he didn't expect the monkey to really listen to his orders.

What's the use of listening to his orders? What can Yang Jian make the monkey do?

Nothing can be done, only to fight against a strong enemy.

When he was conferring the gods, he calculated Jiang Ziya and seized the power of conferring the gods to condense his luck and rise to the sky.

When traveling to the west, he took the initiative to incarnate the Bodhi ancestor in order to protect the precious combat power between the world and the earth, and wanted to carefully train the little monkey so that the monkey would not be buried in the true glory of Buddhism.

The congenital womb, the true catastrophe that the world descended to deal with the catastrophe, the best physical cultivation qualifications, the accumulation of mana for countless years...

Yang Jian's expectations of this monkey are huge.

"Go and see what he is doing first."

With such thoughts in mind, Yang Jian flew out of Fangcun Mountain on a cloud and flew towards the northeast.

Today's stone monkey has just arrived in Nanzhou, and it should still be on the edge of Nanzhou; its natural mana is suppressed by the shackles of heaven and earth, it is just a monkey spirit with psychic, human language, strong body, and a little ability.

It is also quite easy to find it, and there is no need to go to other things, let go of the divine sense, and find a group of monks with hidden heads and bare tails on the cloud east of Nanfangbuzhou, and you will know where the stone monkey is.

When Yang Jian saw the monkey again, it was wearing a large robe, hiding outside a teahouse and listening to the husband inside.

It is constantly observing the actions of the mortals in the teahouse~www.readwn.com~ and is extremely intelligent in learning writing, tasting tea, sitting upright and so on.

Yang Jian couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this. He wrapped the avatar with profound energy, and without disturbing anyone, he quietly observed the monkey in the clouds.

He was thinking about how to guide and educate, which is quite different from teaching Zixia.

At the very least, Zixia has been taught what is right and wrong and what is the parent of heaven and earth since she was a child; the stone monkey is different. Although it is human, it has just walked out of the forest. For the monkeys in the mountains, survival is the right thing.

This is where Yang Jian has to spend his time.

A few days ago, nothing happened. The mortals made fun of the monkey. He just laughed and laughed, saying and behaving all kinds of funny, and would take the initiative to tease these mortals.

However, on the fourth day of Yang Jian’s secret observation, the monkey revealed a fierce appearance... (https://)Honghuang Erlang Biography only represents the author’s point of view to return to the subject, if the content is found to violate national laws Please delete the conflicting content. The position of https:// is only dedicated to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!