Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 344, Jin Ling: Can this be a good person? !
"Whoosh!"

Just when Jin Ling was about to fight, he found that the tiger had given up on him and pounced directly on the guards behind him.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Jin Ling almost subconsciously held the staff and tried to stop the tiger. However, with this swing, the tiger passed Jin Ling directly and pounced directly towards the guard.

"It's really troublesome..."

The mountain god who had been observing this place, when he saw Jin Ling turning back to rescue the two guards, the god who was from the Qilin clan immediately said helplessly to his brothers beside him.

"It may seem troublesome now, but after the Emperor returns, you and I may become those two guards."

In response to this, the mountain god, who was also from the Qilin clan, raised his hand and waved it lightly. A strong wind blew and Jin Ling fainted.

Well, on this road, Jin Ling naturally cannot have those two human guards by his side.

Otherwise, if they arrive at the Great Leiyin Temple, will they be given the fruit of enlightenment or not?

However, just when Jin Ling was about to fall off the horse, the fiery red horse under his crotch was no longer afraid. It trembled slightly and stabilized Jin Ling's body.

It was Chi Yan who used his magic power to prevent Jin Ling from falling off his horse.

"I am Xuan Ling, Xuan Yi, the junior, and I am here to greet you, Senior. I don't know your name, but I hope you can teach me."

When Jin Ling fainted, the mountain gods and land gods Xuan Ling and Xuan Yi, who were in charge of the two world mountains, also showed up.

With a wave of his hand, as the tiger left obediently, Xuan Ling and his cousins ​​beside him bowed to Chi Yan with neither arrogance nor servility.

He had not noticed it before, but only now discovered that this tall and majestic-looking horse was actually a senior whose cultivation was far superior to that of his brothers.

However, no matter who the other party is, you have to give your name.

To be honest, not everyone can be the emperor's mount.

After all, everyone in the Three Realms knows that the Emperor has the best say.

The journey to the west might take ten to eight years, and as they lived with it day and night, it would become their mount. When he traveled in the fairyland in the future, he wouldn't have to worry about being troubled by anyone.

As for whether asking this question would offend this senior?

Don't joke, he may have good skills, but in today's world, what's the use of being able to fight?

If you want to get involved in the world, you have to have power and background.

As a member of the Qilin clan and working in the Heavenly Palace, Xuan Ling was not afraid at all.

And in the final analysis, it's just asking for a name.

No matter what the other party's origins are, Xuan Ling doesn't need to worry about this matter. He can just report it truthfully to the elders in the clan.

However, if this senior is not well-known, I will have to find a way to stop him.

You must know that beyond these two mountains is the Five Finger Mountain.

If the Emperor went to the Five Finger Mountain, this matter would have nothing to do with the two brothers.

"I am the master's mount, Chiyan."

In this regard, Chi Yan did not explain anything in detail, but just replied to Xuan Ling.

"Ah? I am a junior with limited knowledge and failed to recognize the Great Sage. I hope the Great Sage will forgive me."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Ling hurriedly bowed to Chi Yan and saluted.

Okay, Chi Yan, under the command of Emperor Ziwei, one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, with the cultivation level of a quasi-saint.

To be honest, it doesn’t matter whether it is a mount or not. With the prefix of Quasi-Saint, even the Emperor would not really use it as a mount.

It can be said that the person in front of you, the mount, is also the way he calls himself.

If he really were walking in the fairyland, who would not respectfully call him the Great Sage when seeing him?
Well, when all the immortals in heaven see the Four Saints of the North Pole in Heaven, they will respectfully call them Great Saints.

After all, they are a group of guys who have both strength and background.

Now, among the Four Saints of the North Pole, perhaps only Marshal Tianpeng Bian Zhuang is the weakest one, right?

"Don't hurt those two people's lives."

After nodding without comment, Chi Yan simply gave instructions to Xuan Ling in a slow voice.

"I will obey the order of the law."

In response, Xuan Ling did not explain that he had already made arrangements.

After the two guards were blown away by the wind, their colleagues would secretly protect them. Apart from anything else, there would be no problem in letting them return to Chang'an alive.

"Well, do whatever you need to do next. Just treat me as an ordinary horse."

After that, Chi Yan stopped talking.

Seeing this, Xuan Ling and Xuan Yi looked at each other, and instantly understood each other's thoughts.

Taking two steps forward, Xuan Ling and Xuan Yi, holding the reins around Chi Yan's neck, walked towards the prepared residence.

After passing Wuzhi Mountain is Yingchoujian. In Yingchoujian lives a white dragon, who was originally the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea.

In addition to this identity, the white dragon is also the winner in the competition for the position of the emperor's mount.

There is no way. For Ao Lie, who has a cousin who is a direct disciple of the Emperor, the Qilin clan really has no advantage.

As for going to Kong Xuan to plead for mercy?
Stop it. The Qilin clan cannot afford to lose face by going to Kong Xuan for such a small matter.

But now...

Let the white dragon continue to be punished in Yingchoujian!
Didn't expect?

The Emperor's real mount is here.

But to be honest, the emperor's original mount was not noticed by the dragon clan, let alone the Qilin clan.

After all, this mount has become one of the Four Saints of the Arctic.

With this change of identity, both the Qilin and the dragon thought that Chi Yan would no longer be a mount.

However, now that Chi Yan has re-entered the world, there is nothing we can do.

Again, don't treat Chiyan as an ordinary mount.

This mount has a very good reputation in Jiejiao.

People like Duobao, Jinling, and the seven immortal attendants were all taught by Chiyan.

If they really want to train, the Qilin clan may not be able to do well.

However, compared to these, what Xuan Ling wanted to see more was what kind of sparks would be created when the loach in Yingchoujian met the red flame horse.

……

"Hasn't it arrived yet? Who stopped it?"

At the foot of the Five Finger Mountain, Sun Wukong looked towards the east boredly and complained with a headache.

"Which of the mountain gods, land gods, water gods and river gods along the way doesn't want to have some contact with Master Uncle?"

In response to this, Yang Jian, who was hanging under the five-colored phoenix tree and slowly spinning in circles, said to Sun Wukong with an indifferent expression.

After wandering here for five hundred years, Yang Jian felt that he had understood what it meant to have a calm mind.

"Just stop it?"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong immediately looked at Yang Jian with a sad face.

"A tiger jumps out of the mountain, a crocodile jumps out of the water, isn't this normal?"

Slowly opening his eyes, Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong with a look as if he was an idiot.

"You have to use your brain for everything."

After saying this, Yang Jian continued to speak to Sun Wukong.

Just when Sun Wukong was about to say something in rebuttal, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar.

Subconsciously, Sun Wukong looked in the direction of the sound, and after a closer look, his expression suddenly became uneasy.

"Master! Master!"

Holding out his hand, Sun Wukong shouted at the top of his lungs towards Jin Ling, who was riding a red horse. "Master...Father! Master!"

Hearing this, Yang Jian was startled and turned his head to look over. After a slight pause in addressing him, Yang Jian also shouted loudly to Jin Ling.

For some reason, when Yang Jian heard the word "Master", he felt like he was betraying his master.

Who is it?

Hearing the calls one after another, Jin Ling, who was carrying the nine-ring staff, subconsciously put the staff down and looked over when he heard the voices.

When you are alone, you can do whatever makes you comfortable. But when there is another person around, you still have to pay attention to your demeanor as a monk.

"I'm so angry..."

In the Jinxia Cave at Yuquan Mountain, looking at the scene reflected in the water mirror, Jade Ding Zhenren slapped the table in anger.

"That's my apprentice! My apprentice!"

"Please be patient, please be patient. There must be a title for escorting my second brother to the west, right?"

Seeing this, Taiyi Zhenren on the side hurriedly spoke to comfort him.

"It's impossible for Wukong to call Second Brother Master and Yang Jian to call Second Brother Uncle Master, right? Wouldn't that be a problem?"

After saying this, Taiyi Zhenren continued to speak to Yuding Zhenren.

"Let alone Yang Jian, even the saint's disciple Jin Chanzi will have to call him Master."

Finally, Taiyi Zhenren continued to speak to Yuding.

"Why? As a disciple of a saint, there is no need for Jin Chanzi to lower his generation, right?"

Hearing this, Nezha, who was standing aside, suddenly asked the teacher who had been sitting with him under the Qilin Cliff for a long time.

"What else could it be? To deepen the connection between your Second Uncle and the Western Church. Besides, how can such a thing be considered lowering one's rank?"

"Although Jin Chanzi calls your Second Uncle Master, who else dares to call himself the Uncle Master in front of Jin Chanzi?"

"Your Second Uncle has many uncles, but apart from the Saint, who else dares to act like an uncle in front of your Second Uncle?"

"But Jin Chanzi called your Second Uncle Master, and the relationship between the two became much closer."

"Just wait and see. After the journey to the west is over, if the Western Cult has anything to ask your Second Uncle, this Jin Chanzi will basically be in charge."

With a slight curl of his lips, Taiyi Zhenren explained casually to his beloved disciple.

"Remember, when you go west and see Jin Chanzi, you must call him Uncle Shi."

After saying this, Taiyi Zhenren continued to give instructions to Nezha.

No matter what the West thinks, Taiyi doesn’t recognize this senior brother.

"I don't need to get closer to my second brother!"

Just as Nezha nodded thoughtfully, Jade Ding Zhenren continued to speak to Taiyi Zhenren beside him.

Not only that, Jade Ding Zhenren doesn't need to go through Yang Jian to find Jin Ling or anything like that.

As one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect and one of Jin Ling's younger brothers, Yu Ding would go there on his own if anything happened.

There is no need for anyone else to do it for you.

"Oh, Nezha, go and pull your second brother back."

In response to this, Taiyi Zhenren remained silent, lowered his head to sip his tea, and gave instructions to Nezha.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Nezha subconsciously wanted to leave. However, just as he took a step, he found that a magic sword had appeared in front of him.

"Nephew, sit down and drink your tea, and don't listen to your master's nonsense."

Meeting Nezha's slightly confused eyes, Jade Ding Zhenren forced a slightly forced smile on his face.

"No, what are you doing? Nezha, go, I want to see if this Immortal Slaying Sword can cut off the three flowers on my head!"

Taiyi Zhenren was not happy about this. He rolled up his sleeves and stood up. While giving instructions to Nezha, he looked up and down at the jade tripod in front of him.

"What? The progress at Qilin Cliff is good. Are you confident? Let's discuss it?"

Seeing this, Jade Ding Zhenren was not in a hurry. He just rolled up his sleeves, stood up, and faced Taiyi Zhenren.

Is Jade Ding Zhenren afraid that Taiyi will turn against him?
Not afraid.

There is no other reason, the relationship is good enough.

"Then let's discuss it."

In response to this, Taiyi Zhenren was immediately delighted and replied to Yu Ding without any hesitation.

As for what to discuss?
That is naturally the way to temper the body.

To be honest, Taiyi has been unhappy with Yuding for a long time.

Isn’t it just a tooth of Pangu that has taken shape?

What are you so proud of?!
As he said that, Taiyi Zhenren threw a punch straight at Taiyi Zhenren.

A punch to the esophagus!

Well, this is the umpteenth time that Taiyi Zhenren has punched the Jade Tripod.

……

Master?

That should have nothing to do with me, so I’ll just go away.

He listened attentively, and after hearing the content, Jin Ling understood everything and continued to rush west.

But we have to hurry up, otherwise it will be too dangerous to sleep in the woods at night.

"Mage! That mage!"

Seeing Jin Ling set out on the journey to the west again, Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly continued to shout to Jin Ling.

No, you can go west, but you have to take me with you!
"Ah? Call me?"

The westward march stopped again, and Jin Ling turned around to look over there while responding loudly.

"That's right! That's right! Master, please come over and have a chat!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong hurriedly called out to Jin Ling.

"Do you want my help?"

Galloping over on his horse, Jin Ling looked at Sun Wukong who was pressed under the mountain and Yang Jian who was hanging under the tree in front of him and asked in confusion.

To be honest, after seeing the looks of these two people, Jin Ling had already begun to have the idea of ​​backing out.

Well, I couldn’t see clearly before because I was far away. Now that I’m closer, Jin Ling realizes that these two don’t seem like good people...

To be honest, Yang Jian, who has black hair and looks no different from the Han Chinese, seems to be more normal.

After all, it was just hung on a tree.

But what about this golden-haired guy who was trapped under the mountain?
That’s a mountain!
What kind of good guy can be so energetic and laugh with himself when being pressed under a mountain?

Crazy? !

"That's right, that's right. I would like you to rescue me and my brother."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong quickly spoke to Jin Ling.

After five hundred years of waiting, Sun Wukong finally waited for the arrival of his teacher. He was really anxious.

"I am a weak monk and cannot save you two immortals. You should wait for other predestined people. Goodbye."

In response, Jin Ling maintained his decency and said one last word before leaving without any hesitation.

Do I look like a fool?

(End of this chapter)