Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1486
Ding Ermiao became even more depressed.

Why don’t the people here even know Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun?

"Could it be that Daoist Yuding has no apprentices?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"Of course there is. Master Yuding's apprentice is my distant ancestor, Ke Shoudao, the founder of Yuding City. But I have never heard of this Erlang Shen," Ke Cailian said.

"Well, in our legend, Erlang God Yang Jian is the only disciple of Master Yuding. Speaking of Erlang God, he is far more famous than Master Yuding. He is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, with boundless power and boundless magic. He knows everything Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills, a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, along with a vicious dog called Roaring Sky Dog, and a Sky-defying Eagle. There are the Seven Saints of Meishan as guardians, and by the way, there are also three thousand grass-headed gods. By the way , or three eyes..."

Ding Ermiao had no choice but to briefly tell the glorious history of Erlang Shen.

"It's amazing, why is it different from our history here?" Ke Cailian was surprised and delighted, took Ding Ermiao's hand, and said:
"I'll see my father later, my husband. If you tell my father about this, he must be very happy. Now I really believe that you fell from the sky."

Husband?We haven't gotten married yet, okay, why are we so intimate?

But Ding Ermiao held Ke Cailian's hand, looked at her fairy-like face, and smelled the light body fragrance on her body, and she couldn't help but feel a little distraught.

If Ji Xiaoxiao hadn't been there, Ding Ermiao would have hugged Ke Cailian in his arms and treated her tenderly without hesitation.

As the saying goes, if the emperor wants me to be his son-in-law, I won’t go the long way.In fact, it is a kind of poor fantasy and self-deprecation. If there is such an opportunity, and the royal princess is beautiful, most people will still run and break their legs.

While talking, the float stopped in front of a magnificent palace.

"We're here, husband." Ke Cailian smiled and took Ding Ermiao's hand to get out of the car.

Ding Ermiao looked at the palace in front of him. It was indeed a royal style, full of arrogance and power.

Walk up slowly on the jade steps, pass through the middle of the guard of honor, and enter the main hall.

On the tall dragon chair, sat a white-haired old man.On the wall behind the old Taoist, there are two portraits hanging up and down.The one on the top is Daoist Yuding, and the one on the bottom is Ke Shoudao, with written explanations.

When the old man on the dragon chair saw Ding Ermiao, his eyes lit up, he stood up and laughed heartily: "Lian'er has good eyesight, such a handsome man, he is truly my son-in-law!"

I'm going to be caught in your eye like this?

Ding Ermiao stepped forward slowly, let go of Ke Cailian's hand, and held it in his hand as a gift: "Ding Ermiao, I have met the city lord."

"Lian'er has met my father." Ke Cailian crossed her arms and bent her knees to receive a blessing.

"No gift, no gift!" The old Taoist laughed, walked around the royal book case, stepped down from the throne, and came to Ding Ermiao. Like a daughter of her father-in-law's talent show, he looked at Ding Ermiao up and down seven or eight times. No, The residence nodded: "The real my son-in-law, the real my son-in-law!"

Ding Ermiao Yushu faced the wind, smiling without saying a word.

Under the throne, there were many old Taoists standing, including Ji Hexuan.

Everyone bowed their heads together and congratulated the Lord of Jade Cauldron: "The Lord of the City has chosen a good son-in-law, and the whole world is celebrating!"

Liu Bei's marriage proposal turned out to be true, and Ding Ermiao felt that he was getting deeper and deeper into trouble.

The Lord of Jade Cauldron City returned to the throne, stretched out his hands, and said: "Give me a seat, give me a seat, give me a seat for everyone!"

A team of maids came up with stools and placed one behind everyone's buttocks.

Ding Ermiao was dragged by Ke Cailian to the throne and sat down in the easternmost position.

The city lord was about to express his feelings when he saw Ke Cailian walking up to the throne and whispering a few words into his ear.

"Oh, is there such a thing?" The old city lord frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and said: "Everyone, Lian'er's wedding dinner is arranged at Ruyi Building. You can go drink tea first and wait. Lian'er and his wife and I will also I have a few words to say, come later."

The old Taoist priests who had just sat down stood up again and bowed away.

"Lian'er, you two, come with me to the study." The old city lord stood up and walked to the back hall with his hands behind his back.

Ke Cailian came back and took Ding Ermiao's hand: "Let's go, go to father's study."

Ding Ermiao accepted the situation and, together with Ke Cailian, chased the old city lord.

Sitting down in the study, the old city lord took a sip of tea, looked at Ding Ermiao and asked, "Xian son-in-law, Patriarch Yuding accepted a disciple named Yang Jian. Which year ago did it happen?"

"I don't know the exact age..." Ding Ermiao made a detailed calculation and said, "But the age when Yang Jian and Yuding Patriarch were so powerful in the world, according to your time, it was about 4000 or two hundred years ago. "

"4000 two hundred years?" The old city lord was surprised and said: "At that time, the Twelve Golden Immortals had just come to the Great Wilderness World to preach and enlighten the people's wisdom. So, where you were before, the Taoism was earlier than the Great Wilderness World. ?”

The Twelve Golden Immortals preach?

Ding Ermiao seemed to understand something and asked: "City Lord, above the Twelve Golden Immortals, there is also the ancestor. I wonder if the sayings in the wild world and ours are the same?"

"There are rumors that there is an ancestor of the Yuanshi." The old city lord nodded and said: "But I haven't heard that the ancestor of the Yuanshi is preaching in the wilderness world."

"In our place, we call him Yuanshi Tianzun. But above Yuanshi Tianzun, he is the ultimate ancestor of Taoism, and the common ancestor of Chanjiao and Jiejiao. He is called Ancestor Hongjun." Ding Ermiao looked at the old city master , said.

"What?" The old city lord was shocked, stood up suddenly, and said: "The teachings of Chanjiao and Jiejiao are the same as fire and water, how can they come from the same lineage? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"But, this is how it is where we are. The ins and outs are all recorded..." Ding Ermiao smiled faintly and gave an overview of the history of Taoism on earth.

The old city lord didn't blink and listened very carefully, for fear of missing a word.

Ke Cailian was even more interested and very proud of her husband's erudition. She sat next to Ding Ermiao with a smile in her eyes.

Ke Cailian's father was dumbfounded when Ding Ermiao talked about the ancestor Hongjun, the lord of the Three Pure dynasties, the disputes between the Chanjiao and Jiejiao, and the story of King Wu's defeat of Zhou.

Finally, Ding Ermiao smiled and said, "According to our sect, I belong to the Shangqing sect, which is...Jiejiao."

"Why is this happening?" The old city lord was confused.

"There are twelve patriarchs in Dahuang Dao Kingdom. I don't know who are the ancestors in Wu Kingdom?" Ding Ermiao asked.

The old city lord woke up from his confusion and nodded: "Oh..., there are also twelve ancestors over there. Just like here, they also started preaching 4000 years ago."

"What a coincidence, there are twelve..." Ding Ermiao pondered for a moment and said, "Could it be that the ancestor over there is the twelve true immortals of Jie Jiao?"

——Recommend a good book, "Female Ghost in the Wrong Body" written by Master Mo, which is infinitely ambiguous, infinitely vulgar, infinitely terrifying, infinitely funny, and infinitely wonderful!
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