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Chapter 618: Instructing Yang Chan and Entering Huoyun Cave Again
Faced with Wukong's surprise, Tang Seng acted very calm.

"Walking is also a form of practice, and practice means change. As long as you are a teacher with a firm heart towards Buddha, a heart of kindness and compassion, then what else is there to worry about?"

Sun Wukong nodded when he heard this: "Master, what you said makes sense. In fact, I also think this is a good thing. The White Deer Demon used the hearts and livers of thousands of children as medicine. He is really evil and unforgivable. It's too easy for him to be beaten to death with a stick!"

Tang Seng sighed, "If what the White Crane Boy said is true, the White Deer Demon is the mount of the South Pole Immortal. He stole the Panlong Cane of the God of Longevity and came down to earth as a demon. If we kill him this time, I'm afraid the South Pole Immortal will come looking for us, and we'll be in a lot of trouble then."

"Hehe, Master, don't worry! If that Nanji Immortal really comes, Guanyin Bodhisattva and Tathagata Buddha will deal with it. Besides, it was his mount that did the evil this time. We, the master and the disciple, are only trying to save lives and eliminate the main culprit. Since we are in the right, why should we be afraid of him?"

Tang Seng thought the same, so he suppressed his thoughts and said, "Disciples, pack your bags and set off!"

Because they rescued the child from the cage, families in the city came to recognize him and were delighted. People of all ages also flocked to him and kept thanking him.

It took a long time to walk out of the city.

Traveling west for dozens of miles, there are few people along the way. After crossing mountains and ridges, you will reach the Kingdom of Women.

At this time, Hong Chen was one step ahead of them and arrived at the Juxian Temple on Yangshan Mountain.

There is a spring here called Luotai Spring, which forms a yin-yang relationship with the Zimu River at the foot of the mountain.

The owner of Juxian Temple was originally the younger brother of Bull Demon King, named Ruyi Zhenxian. He held a Ruyi hook and had some magical powers.

However, the current Juxian Temple had a new owner a few years ago, and Ruyi Zhenxian has now become a servant under the new master. He dares not resist, let alone disobey in the slightest.

This is because this person is a disciple of Emperor Xuanling, has been taught by Saint Nuwa for many years, possesses the top-grade innate spiritual treasure "Baolian Lantern", and is conferred the title of the Three Holy Mothers by the Heavenly Court. Although he is in the realm of Golden Immortal, he already has the appearance of Taiyi, this is Yang Chan!
On the Jieyang Mountain, the flowers are in full bloom and the wild grasses are as blue as a blanket.

The valleys are covered with dense vines, and the distant peaks are covered with lush trees.

At Juxian Temple, there is a secluded sea of ​​bamboos and swaying green shadows.

Green tiles and white walls lean against the green hills, and springs, rocks, streams and clouds are as leisurely.

The sea of ​​clouds surges quietly, and the mountains and forests are quiet and secluded.

The clatter of horse hooves echoed on the bluestone slabs.

Ruyi Zhenxian, who was chopping wood with an axe in front of the manor gate, heard the sound and immediately stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a man wearing a thin blue-gray Taoist robe and a peach branch hairpin on his head. There were three pink flower buds growing on the broken peach branch.

A green gourd was hung on the right waist, and a sword that looked very weathered was hung on the left waist. Judging from the mottled scabbard, the sword hidden inside would probably be rusty soon.

He was holding a bundle in his right hand and holding the reins in his left hand, leading the ugly horse behind him.

After taking a look, Ruyi Zhenxian frowned.

He wanted to scold and drive the other person away, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that a similar situation seemed to have happened a few years ago.

On that day, a woman came up the Jieyang Mountain. Ruyi Zhenxian could not see through her cultivation level and thought she was just a mortal. So he thought she came from the Xiliang Women's Kingdom and came to seek the Luotai Spring to abort her fetus.

Therefore, he asked the other party to offer treasures and make sincere sacrifices.

The woman didn't understand and asked him all sorts of questions.

After a while, Ruyi Zhenxian waved his sleeves impatiently and created a gust of wind to drive the other party down the mountain.

However, he didn't expect that when the other party saw him taking action, his eyes suddenly became like those of a frightened deer.

However, the opponent did not run away. Instead, he used his magic weapon. The Precious Lotus Lantern hung above his head to protect his body, and dozens of innate or acquired spiritual treasures attacked Ruyi Zhenxian together.

If Ruyi Zhenxian had not knelt down quickly and begged for mercy even faster, he would probably have become a bystander by now.

Thinking of past experiences, Ruyi Zhenxian put down the axe, rubbed his face, forced a smile, and slowly walked towards the other party.

When he got closer, he stopped and bowed: "Greetings, Taoist priest."

Hong Chen bowed and smiled: "Thank you for your courtesy, fellow Daoist."

"I am a practitioner under the guidance of the Holy Mother, the owner of the Juxian Temple on Jieyang Mountain." Ruyi Zhenxian introduced himself, and then cautiously tested: "Where are you from?"

Hearing the words "Holy Mother", Hong Chen smiled happily and said, "I am here to see the Holy Mother you mentioned."

Upon hearing this, Ruyi Zhenxian was horrified and thought: Anyone who can come to pay homage to the Virgin Mary must be a master of the same generation as the Virgin Mary. Fortunately, I did not act presumptuous just now, otherwise I would have almost died again.
However, his expression remained calm, and he said with a smile: "So you are an old friend of the Holy Mother. I am sorry for the inconvenience." Then he stepped aside and pointed: "The Holy Mother is practicing in the Juxian Temple. Taoist priest, please follow me."

"Good work."

Walking along the bluestone path, the breeze blowing through the bamboo forest brings a slight coolness, and the sandalwood lingering in Juxian Temple makes people feel peaceful.

When they arrived in front of the main building, Ruyi Zhenxian stopped and said, "Master, the Holy Mother is practicing in the building. Please wait for a moment and I will inform her."

"it is good."

Not long after.

A green shadow suddenly escaped from the building and ran into Hong Chen's arms.

"Master! I miss you so much!!" The delicate voice was filled with undisguised excitement.

Immortal Ruyi, who was following closely behind, was so frightened when he heard the sound and saw the situation that he almost fainted!

The Holy Mother once said that she was a disciple of the Great Emperor Xuanling, and now she calls this Taoist priest "Master". So this Taoist priest must be the Great Emperor Xuanling who killed the Golden Immortals of the Buddhist Sect and the Chan Sect in the battle of Conferred Gods, seriously injured Tathagata, faced the Saint directly, and shocked the prehistoric world? !
As his thoughts turned, his legs could no longer support his body and he fell to his knees with a thud.

"I was rude and presumptuous. I beg the Great Emperor Xuanling to forgive me!"

“He who does not know is not guilty.”

Ruyi Zhenxian only heard such a calm answer. When he looked up again, he found that he was already kneeling outside Juxian Temple.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, at least it meant that the other party would no longer pursue his rudeness.

Hong Chen rubbed Yang Chan's head and said with a smile: "Have you practiced well in the past few years?"

Yang Chan raised her head and straightened her chest: "Of course! It won't be long before I can pick the Taiyi Dao Fruit and become a Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

Of course, Hong Chen could see her cultivation level and aura of the Great Dao. Hearing this, his eyes moved slightly and he said with a smile: "I think you are only half a step away. Do you want me to lend you a helping hand?"

Yang Chan was pleasantly surprised and asked, "Is it possible?"

Hong Chen nodded: "Of course you can. What you lack is not cultivation or the great way, but just the last little bit of accumulation. If I help you, it will not weaken your foundation and affect your future."

Yang Chan immediately hugged Hong Chen's arm and shook it: "Master, help me! This way I can be one step faster than Senior Brother Nezha and my eldest and second brothers!"

The four of them were all extremely talented and had excellent comprehension abilities. The time they started practicing was not very different, so their progress in cultivation was also similar.

If Yang Chan was one step ahead, it would indeed be something for her to be happy about.

Hong Chen nodded and was dragged by Yang Chan into the second floor of the main building.

The two sat opposite each other on a soft carpet. Yang Chan quickly entered a state of meditation, and seeing this, Hong Chen immediately released his own Dao rhyme, connecting with the Three Thousand Great Daos, and resonating with Yang Chan.

Soon, Yang Chan accepted Hong Chen's guidance and pushed the last bit of accumulation. Half a day later.

A long golden light bloomed from the Juxian Temple, and the Taiyi Immortal Light enveloped the entire Jieyang Mountain.

The majestic aura of the Great Dao soars into the sky, and the magnificent Taiyi Dao Fruit is successfully formed.

Outside the Juxian Temple, Ruyi Zhenxian once again dropped his axe and knelt down to kowtow. His cultivation level was just a True Immortal as his nickname suggested, and he was still far from becoming a Golden Immortal. It was even unknown whether he could become a Golden Immortal in this lifetime.

Now I have the honor to follow the Virgin Mary as a servant, which is equivalent to being a servant of Emperor Xuanling.

If the Great Emperor has some kind of gift, then does a mere Golden Immortal need to worry?
Thinking of this, he kowtowed and immediately stood up to chop wood, his whole body full of strength.

Inside Juxian Temple.

Yang Chan put away the Taoist fruit, calmed down her magic power, and after opening her eyes, her gaze was bright and her face was full of smiles.

"Thank you Master!"

Hong Chen shook his head: "Master leads you to the door, but practice is up to you. What you have today is mostly due to your own efforts. This will be even more true for future practice. There is not much I can teach you, the way of Daluo..."

Having said this, Hong Chen suddenly paused.

It was because he suddenly remembered that he had also had contact with Yang Chan in the world of Journey to the West, but in that world, Yang Chan was the registered disciple of Master Nuwa, and thus his junior sister.

But in the prehistoric times, Yang Chan became his disciple.

There was...some ambiguity between himself and his junior sister Yang Chan, and Hong Chen himself did not resist.

But if Disciple Yang Chan or Junior Sister Yang Chan breaks through to Daluo in the future and achieves the One and Only in All Realms, then won’t the relationship between them as master and disciple deteriorate by then?

Seeing Hong Chen suddenly appear, Yang Chan couldn't help but reach out and wave his hand at him, calling out, "Master, Master?"

Hong Chen came back to his senses, suppressed his distracting thoughts, and continued with a smile: "I will also teach you the method of achieving Daluo today, but what I can teach is only experience and methods, but not the true Daluo way. Everyone's Daluo is different, and your path is something only you can walk."

Yang Chan nodded seriously, sat up straight and listened attentively.

Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

After Hong Chen finished speaking, Yang Chan absorbed it silently for a long time.

When she woke up again, Hong Chen was already sitting under the willow tree on the back hill of Juxian Temple, drinking tea and holding a fishing rod. The fishing line blew into the pond, causing ripples in the wind.

Yang Chan walked forward slowly, leaned over to massage Hong Chen's shoulders, and whispered, "Master, can I go meet up with Senior Brother Nezha and Big Brother and Second Brother?"

She didn't want to go to the party at all, she was obviously eager to show off to her senior brothers and brothers.

It is said that when they practiced together in the past, although Yang Chan could always catch up with everyone's level, she always seemed to be the last one.

Now that she has finally become the leader, shouldn't she seize the opportunity to show off?
Hong Chen would not think this was a bad thing. After all, it could be considered a form of healthy competition.

Otherwise, he would not have helped Yang Chan break through to become the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Hong Chen raised his head and glanced towards the east. He saw that Tang Seng and his disciples were still some distance away from the Zimu River, so he nodded and said, "Go ahead. You have one day. You must be back by this time tomorrow. The pilgrim will probably arrive tomorrow as well."

"Yes, Master, don't worry, I will be back early tomorrow morning!" Yang Chan nodded excitedly and immediately turned into a rainbow and left impatiently.

Hong Chen looked at the pond quietly.

Soon, the fishing line shook, and Hong Chen pulled the fish in the pond for a while and fished it to the shore.

Remove the hook and throw the fish aside.

The slow horse opened its mouth, grabbed the fish, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into its stomach.

Hong Chen put away his fishing rod and stood up.

The horse came forward and spoke in human language: "Where are you going, Your Majesty? I will carry you on my back."

"No need, you wait here and help me take care of Yang Chan." Hong Chen looked at him and said, "It's not good to be a slow horse, you can turn into a cat."

Di Ting nodded, rolled on the ground, and turned into a beautiful civet cat.

"If Yang Chan comes back tomorrow, tell her that I have something to do. If the monkey starts fighting with her, don't rush to attack. Just stand aside and scout from the side."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will take good care of her and will never let her get hurt."

Hong Chen shook his head: "If she really can't beat Sun Wukong, then there's no need to worry about her getting hurt. After all, she has now broken through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, but Sun Wukong is still at the Golden Immortal realm."

Di Ting was puzzled: "Then what do I need to do?"

"Give her some pointers during the battle, and review the situation for her after the battle. In fact, I really hope she can get hurt once, otherwise if she really encounters a strong enemy in the future, I'm afraid the outcome will not be good. Do you understand?"

Di Ting suddenly realized: "I understand, don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do a good job on this matter and won't make Your Majesty worry."

Hong Chen smiled and nodded: "Then I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, Hong Chen disappeared in a flash.

In Xuanling Mountain, Hong Chen suddenly appeared and scared the sisters Qiongxiao and Bixiao who were playing.

Afterwards, Hong Chen ate the rice bowl as he wished, but he still did not leave because Yunxiao came the next day.

After two days of wandering, Yang Chan had returned to Juxian Temple, but Sun Wukong still hadn't found Jieyang Mountain.

Hong Chen, who had nowhere to go, thought for a moment, then turned around and went to the Fire Cloud Cave.

Coming to the connection between this small world and the prehistoric world, Hong Chen took out the Kongtong Seal.

In an instant, the seal of the Fire Cloud Cave and the Kongtong Seal at its source were entangled in the air, and both of them simultaneously shone with captivating divine light of luck.

Hong Chen threw out the Kongtong Seal and hid it in the seal at the entrance of Huoyun Cave.

In this way, the Kongtong Seal will be able to dissolve the seal set by Saint Taiqing on the Fire Cloud Cave in a very gentle way in the following period of time.

After more than ten years, the seal will naturally be lifted without harming the destiny of humanity.

The next moment, the incarnations of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors appeared in front of Hong Chen and bowed to him one after another.

Hong Chen didn't dare to accept it, so he also bowed.

Fuxi stroked his beard and smiled, "It's a good thing that the Fire Cloud Cave is unsealed, but it will inevitably bring a shock to the prehistoric human race. We need to discuss this matter more. Xuanling, why don't you come in and talk with us?"

There is no reason for Hong Chen not to respond.

Almost at the same time, Yang Chan started fighting with Sun Wukong.

(End of this chapter)