Immortality starts from the Red Mansion

Chapter 222 Three Holy Mothers Yang Chan

"Devil, you have done many evil things, and you are doomed today!"

A goddess in palace attire, with fluttering clothes and extremely beautiful appearance. She holds a lotus lamp. The divine fire that fills the sky is exactly what the lights turned into.

Soon the blood mist and blood cloud were completely burned by the divine fire, and even the blood demon turned into a ball of fire as if oil had been poured on it.

"Fairy, spare my life, I can surrender to you and be driven by you." At this time, the blood demon no longer cared about his dignity.

At this time, the bodies of Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger were also exposed, and the two women's delicate looks made the goddess shine.

"Sister, burn this devil to death, he has killed many people," Tian Linger smiled sweetly and said to the goddess.

The goddess also smiled sweetly, and the sun became much brighter, "Don't worry, two sisters, this devil can't escape.

The light in the goddess's hand flashed, and a powerful divine fire burst out, instantly burning the soul of the still struggling Blood Demon Shura to pieces.

"Sister, you are so awesome!

My name is Tian Linger, and this is my senior sister Lu Xueqi, thank you for your help." Tian Linger said nice things as if it was free of charge.

Lu Xueqi also bowed. Although they were not in any danger, the goddess in front of them could be regarded as helping them.

The goddess was a little surprised when she heard the name Tian Linger reported, and said with a smile, "Are the two sisters the Qingyun Shuangjiao who have become famous recently?"

Tian Linger chuckled. In fact, when the two women occasionally reported their names, they both said that they were Qingyun disciples. Although others didn't know what sect Qingyun was from, they still gave the two girls the title of "Qingyun Shuangjiao".

"This is just flattery from fellow Taoists. The magic power of our sisters cannot match that of my elder sister."

Although Tian Linger and Lu Xueqi could not see the way the goddess behaved, the lotus lantern in the other's hands was extremely powerful.

"By the way, sister, we don't know your name yet," Tian Linger asked curiously.

The goddess smiled and said, "I am the Third Holy Mother of Huashan. I came to visit my second brother today. When I was about to return to Huashan, I happened to meet two sisters who were succumbing to demons, so I came to help."

Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger looked at the Third Holy Mother in surprise. This goddess was famous in the spiritual world. She held the innate spiritual baby lotus lantern to suppress Huashan.

Her elder brother, the second brother mentioned by the Third Holy Mother just now, is even more famous throughout the world. He is the Xian Sheng Zhenjun of Guanjiangkou Erlang.

"It turns out to be Sister Three Holy Mothers." Tian Linger suddenly became excited. This goddess had a high status and was able to speak in both heaven and Yaochi.

"Senior sister and I happen to be going back to Chang'an, so we can be together," Tian Linger said with a smile. Huashan and Chang'an are not far apart.

The Third Holy Mother obviously also knew the true identity of the two girls. Guanjiangkou Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian definitely knew the identity of Jia Hui, a direct disciple of Emperor Wa.

Although the Third Holy Mother knew Jia Hui's name and had no favorable impressions of this somewhat lustful person, she did not have any objections to Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger.

"Okay, I just want to hear the story of two sisters conquering demons," the Third Holy Mother said with a smile.

The three girls set up the auspicious clouds together and headed towards Chang'an, chatting and laughing along the way, which was very lively.

Huashan Mountain is shaped like a lotus and is a Taoist holy land, where many Taoist masters are cultivators. The Three Holy Mothers of Huashan were able to occupy a paradise in this place. It must be said that they relied on the power of Heaven and the power of Zhenjun Erlang.

Of course, Yang Chan, the Three Holy Mothers holding the lotus lantern of the innate spiritual baby, is also a god with profound magical powers. An ordinary golden immortal would probably not be a match against Yang Chan who was holding a lotus lantern.

The few of them chatted all the way, and even Lu Xueqi, who had a cold personality, would sometimes interject a few words, and they quickly became familiar with each other.

Xiangyun's speed was very fast, and Yang Chan had already reached the boundary of Huashan before he could finish his thoughts.

"Sister Ling'er, sister Xueqi, come and sit in my cave," Yang Chan said enthusiastically. She didn't have any close friends in Huashan, and she was usually very lonely.

Tian Linger smiled and said, "Sister Yang, our sisters have been out for too long, and my husband and sisters are also impatient. Let's go next time.

We usually practice at the Nuwa Temple outside Chang'an City, and we welcome my sister as a guest. "

Yang Chan felt a little envious. Except for her second brother, she was alone. No matter how long she went out, no one cared about her.

"Well, let's make an agreement. I'll be your guest in two days." Perhaps out of envy of the two women, Yang Chan actually agreed to Tian Linger's polite invitation.

Tian Linger did not show any overly surprised expression, and smiled sweetly, "Then we will wait at the temple for Sister Yang's arrival."

The three girls parted ways. Yang Chan watched Tian Linger and Lu Xueqi's cloud heads disappear on Huashan Mountain, and then she sighed softly and returned to her cave alone.

Yang Chan's home is said to be a cave, but in fact it is just a temporary dojo. It's just that this dojo can enjoy part of the vitality of heaven and earth in Huashan Mountain, and the practice is not inferior to the real cave heaven and paradise.

Yang Chan opened the formation in the dojo, and several little maids came out to greet them. This was when she had nothing to do, and she inspired a few little spirits to act as handymen and could not say much.

After returning to her boudoir, Yang Chan changed into home clothes and sat in front of the window, holding her cheek in one hand and looking out the window blankly.

Normally, when she had nothing to deal with, she would be in a daze like this most of the time.

Yang Chan's second brother, Xian Sheng Zhenjun Yang Jian, although he was very good to his sister, he was still a man after all, and there were some things that he couldn't say clearly to him.

Yang Chan's only good friend is Fairy Nishang from the Moon Palace, but she also has a cold personality and rarely goes out into the world.

Yang Chan, who was sometimes too lonely, would go to heaven from time to time to play with some female fairies, but she had no close friends.

As soon as Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger returned to the courtyard behind the Nuwa Temple, they saw Jia Hui, who had just returned for a few days.

"Husband," Tian Linger cheered, and walked over with Lu Xueqi in a few steps.

Jia Hui smiled while holding the hands of the two junior sisters, and joked, "Why, our Lu Nuxia and Tian Nuxia finally remembered that there is a husband in the family?"

Lu Xueqi's pretty face turned red, and she felt a little embarrassed. Tian Linger was not so amused and giggled a few times.

"No, senior sister and I miss home every day." Although Tian Linger is married, she is still so lively. Then Tian Linger chattered about the experiences of the two senior sisters to Jia Hui, as if giving a work report, while Lu Xueqi added from time to time.

Jia Hui also listened with great interest, and he also lost no time in complimenting him, making the two junior fellow apprentices beam with joy.

"By the way, husband, Yang Chan, the Third Holy Mother of Huashan, will be a guest in two days. Should we make preparations?" Tian Linger's big eyes blinked.

Jia Hui had a headache. In fact, he already knew about this goddess. However, Jia Hui was a little bit reluctant to get in touch with this love-minded goddess due to the influence of the mythical stories from her previous life.

"I don't have any friendship with this goddess. You women should be responsible for the reception. I won't interfere."

Jia Hui waved his hand and arranged the matter. Anyway, this goddess was just good at cheating her brother. As long as he didn't have any contact with her, there would be no problem.

There is a theory that the lotus lantern in the hands of this goddess seems to be related to the Wa Palace, but Jia Hui did not know anything about it from the inheritance, so it should be a false rumor.

Because all the basic information about the treasures from the Wa Palace has been engraved into Nuwa's inherited memory. Jia Hui already knew everything since he was promoted to Golden Immortal.

After hearing Jia Hui's arrangement, the two women also went to discuss with Ao Yu, Bai Suzhen and others. This is the highest status among the friends they have made, and they are also the first to come as a guest. They cannot treat him carelessly, lest they lose face.

Jia Hui has never been very interested in the interactions between these women. What he is thinking about now is how to enhance his strength so that he can deal with increasingly powerful opponents.

With his current cultivation as a Golden Immortal, if he just wants to occupy one side and establish a sect in this world of Journey to the West, it will naturally not be difficult. If he wanted to go to heaven and become a god, the Jade Emperor would probably not be stingy with a high-ranking priesthood.

But in Jia Hui's heart, he wanted to try his methods with those powerful incarnations. It's rare to encounter such a relatively harmonious world. As long as there is some background, you will not die. Jia Hui doesn't want to miss it just like this.

But there is also a saying that if you don’t seek death, you won’t die. Jia Hui is also reminding himself not to go too far on the road to death and provoke opponents who cannot be provoked for the time being.

Just two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang Chan was indeed invited to come. After paying homage to the Nuwa Empress in the temple, Jia Hui's several wives and concubines warmly received the goddess.

During this period, Jia Hui only came forward politely and said hello. Yang Chan, the Third Holy Mother, also had an average impression of Jia Hui. The two of them didn't have to be close friends, which saved Jia Hui a lot of trouble.

However, from then on, Yang Chan and Jia Hui's wives and concubines got along very well. There is no conflict of interest between the two parties, but they have become good friends and often come and go.

Jia Hui thought about it at home for a few days, recalling the myths and legends of his past life. It seems that in the disaster of Journey to the West, the monsters with no background did not harm anyone, and there were only three tiger powers, sheep powers, and deer powers from Chechi Kingdom.

These three monsters devote themselves to cultivating Taoism and want to achieve immortality. Although they are a bit harsh on Buddhism, they are not really evil.

"It's better to go and take a look. If there are really three devout monsters who are willing to surrender to me, we can arrange some means."

After making up his mind, Jia Hui said hello to several of his wives and concubines, then quietly started the Five Elements Escape and headed westward.

This time he was doing some tricks. Even if others finally understood what was going on, they couldn't do it too blatantly.

The world of Journey to the West is vast, much larger than the world in Jia Hui's previous life. Jia Hui escaped all the way, while also inquiring about information. He used the five elements escape technique to travel tens of thousands of miles before finding Che Chiguo.

At this time, it is estimated that it will take several years before Tang Seng and his disciples arrive. However, Chechi Junior High School has already begun to suppress Buddhism and promote Taoism.

Buddhist temples were closed down one after another, and countless monks were sentenced to hard labor. On the contrary, some Taoist priests were arrogant and received preferential treatment from the government.

Jia Hui was wearing a Taoist robe. Although he looked a little different from the people in the Western Regions, no one without a good eye would come forward to cause trouble.

"This is a bit too much. Our Taoist sect values ​​tranquility and inaction. To be so arrogant is to lose the true meaning of the Taoist sect.

These monks were only affected by the disaster and were implicated, and their crimes were not serious. "

Jia Hui walked around the capital and looked around. He saw Taoist temples being built everywhere in the city and Sanqing temples being built. He couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

These three Taoists who were born as monsters were obsessed with pursuing immortality.

How could Sanqing Dao Patriarch care about the prayers of ordinary monks? If you have this free time, you might as well meditate and practice hard, which will make you more reliable.

With his status as a Taoist priest, Jia Hui found out easily that these three Taoist priests, who were born as monsters, had each acquired a special skill and had never done any evil.

These three Taoist priests are now favored by the king, worshiped as national teachers, and have a high status. Even the disciples and grandsons under him all benefited.

After Jia Hui got some information, he stopped entangled with the little Taoist priests and directly found the Sanqing Temple built by the king for the three Taoist priests.

This Sanqing Temple occupies a very large area, with more than ten acres of land, and there is an endless stream of Taoist priests, big and small, coming and going.

Jia Hui could easily feel that three of the auras were stronger, but he still did not achieve immortality.

"These three monsters are also a little weaker. I don't know where they got the courage to fight against the evil star Sun Wukong, which eventually cost them their lives."

After the Taoist priests, big and small, in Sanqing Temple finished their morning lessons and bowed to the three old Taoist priests, they all withdrew, leaving only three people sitting in front of the Sanqing statue.

The three old Taoist priests waited for the disciple to leave, but did not get up. They continued to recite the Tao Te Ching several times before finishing their work.

A Taoist with a rather majestic face in the middle suddenly sighed, "Two junior brothers, I think it has been hundreds of years since my three brothers learned Taoism from Zhongnan Mountain.

I have finally cultivated my human body, and I still worship the Three Pure Ones on weekdays. I never dare to neglect the three worships a day.

But I don’t know when I will be able to gain the mercy of the Three Pure Heavenly Lords and help us become immortals and enjoy eternal life. "

An elegant-looking old Taoist priest on the right shook his head and said, "Senior brother, although we are not talented, we have practiced some magical powers. There are not many fellow Taoists who listen to Taoism in Zhongnan Mountain who can cultivate such magical powers." .

But after all, he is still an ordinary person. If he cannot become a god, he will inevitably go through reincarnation. "

The last Taoist with a thin face had a determined look on his face, "Senior Brother Huli, Senior Brother Luli, as long as we respect the Three Pure Ones and build more Taoist temples, the three Heavenly Lords will definitely feel our sincerity and grant us the opportunity of immortality."

These three old Taoist priests were none other than the Great Immortal Hu Li, the Great Immortal Lu Li, and the Great Immortal Yang Li, three national masters of Chechi who were born as monsters.

(End of this chapter)