Honghuang: My understanding is beyond belief. I am the first immortal of Jiejiao.

Chapter 300: The world has changed, the old friend's legacy is reunited, Xiao Yangchan returns to Xiqi with the magic medicine
But when the plague god Lu fled back to Jiulong Island, Xiao Yangchan came to Huoyun Cave. The little Taoist boy was a little unhappy when he heard Xiao Yangchan calling the Three Emperors "Master".

Think about Suiren, who drilled wood to make fire and made great contributions to helping human beings escape from barbarism, move towards civilization and prosperity. This is why he became the Emperor of Mankind and a sage.

Little did people know that the fact that Suiren was able to think of drilling wood to make fire was also due to the reminders from Hunyuan Sage Lin Zhu.

As for Fuxi, after he obtained the River Map and the Luoshu, he deduced the Eight Trigrams and invented characters, thus creating the source of human civilization. Moreover, the several reincarnations of the saint Fuxi were all disciples of Lin Zhu.

The current King Wu Bo Yikao is the contemporary emperor of mankind, a reincarnation of Fuxi's corpse, and also Lin Zhu's disciple. This relationship is strong enough, isn't it?

Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs to benefit the world, making billions of people less troubled by diseases, which is also a great deed.

However, Shennong still had a conflict with the sage Lin Zhu. When the Medicine Buddha in the West tried to kill Shennong, Lin Zhu even went to protect Shennong, which was considered a life-saving favor.

How could the boy from Huoyun Cave know these things? So, when he reported to the three saints, saying that he was a disciple of Hunyuan Saint and came to Huoyun Cave to ask to see the three saints.

The three saints who were sitting cross-legged on the cloud beds suddenly opened their half-closed eyes.

"Haha, I haven't seen the Hunyuan Saint for hundreds of thousands of years. I didn't expect that the Saint's successor would find this place."

"Tong'er, go and bring the little girl into the cave."

The three saints laughed heartily, which was rare.

The boy from Huoyun Cave was so happy to see the three saints, but he didn't dare to ask them. He could only trot out of the cave and lead little Yangchan.

Little Yang Chan followed the boy, looking around all the way, her little eyes rolling around.

When he arrived in the cave, he saw three kind-looking old men sitting on cloud beds, looking at him with smiles.

The one in the middle, with double horns on his head, is undoubtedly Fuxi; the one on the left, with lotus leaves covering his shoulders and a tiger and leopard skirt tied around his waist, is undoubtedly Shennong; the one on the right, wearing emperor's clothes, is undoubtedly Suiren.

Upon seeing this, little Yang Chan put away her mischievous heart and leaned forward to kowtow.

Fuxi raised his right hand and shouted:

"Little girl, please don't be polite. Since you are the disciple of the Hunyuan Saint, you have a close relationship with the three of us. There is no need to go through the worldly etiquette."

At this moment, even if little Yangchan wanted to bow, she couldn't do it.

The spiritual power output by a saint is of great significance.

Shennong also laughed and said to Xiao Yangchan:
"Little girl, we already know why you are here. I know you. You are a disciple of the Saint Hunyuan, the nephew of Emperor Haotian, and the daughter of Yunhua."

"Although this courtesy can be waived, you still have to tell us old men about the situation of Hunyuan Saint."

"Hundreds of thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye. It's a rare opportunity to meet the Primordial Saint again."

"Yes, fate is there, but destiny is not there. We are all here, but we are not here."
The people also took over the conversation and echoed it.

Little Yangchan opened her mouth wide, almost dropping her jaw in shock. When did the three famous saints of the Fire Cloud Cave, the supreme rulers of the human race, become so easy to talk to?

They don't look like three saints at all, but rather like three ordinary white-bearded grandfathers from the common people's families.

It seems that his grandmaster, the Hunyuan Saint Lin Zhu, is indeed a person's name. Shuying is considered the number one saint in the three realms.

Thinking of this, little Yangchan smiled widely and bowed slightly, as if wishing someone to bless her.

"The three grandfathers want to hear about our great master, so I will pick out the important parts and tell them the story."

Then, little Yangchan slowly told the story of how Lin Zhu chose Zhaoyao Mountain and established the Qingtian Palace of Jiejiao, how he accepted disciples and took over the List of Gods, as well as the present, when the God of Plague Lu released the plague pill and the soldiers and civilians of Xiqi city suffered.

The three saints were smiling as they listened to Xiao Yangchan's talk. When Xiao Yangchan finished, Saint Fuxi sighed.

"Think of the three of us, who have brought peace to the human race, established rituals and music, eaten the five kinds of grains, tasted hundreds of apples, and raised and supported the people."

"The seas are calm and the rivers are clear, and the world is at peace. Unexpectedly, the Shang Dynasty will be destroyed and the Xiqi Zhou Dynasty will rise. The human race is in danger of plague. This is also the beginning of the Conferred God Tribulation. It seems that it has nothing to do with me, but I am in the tribulation."

At this point, Fuxi looked at Shennong.
"Your Majesty, you can give the elixir that can cure the plague to the little girl and take it back to Xiqi to relieve the suffering of the soldiers and civilians. This way you will not let down what you have learned and gain supreme merit."

Shennong quickly replied, "Brother, what you said makes sense. I will go get it right away."

Soon, Shennong came back, took out three pills and handed them to Xiao Yangchan.

"The disease that the soldiers and civilians of Xiqi are suffering from is the plague. You only need one pill to save King Wu and his concubines; one pill to save Jiang Ziya and his disciples; one pill to dissolve in water and sprinkle it all over the city with willow branches. Then the plague will disappear on its own. There is no need to worry."

"I am now bidding farewell to the three old grandfathers." Little Yang Chan was delighted.

"Wait a minute,"

Suiren stopped little Yangchan and turned to look at Shennong.

"Royal brother, this is not a good idea. The three of us have a friendship of hundreds of thousands of years with the Primordial Saint Lin Zhu."

"I sent my disciples thousands of miles to come to my Fire Cloud Cave, and yet you still keep it to yourself. Isn't this too bad?"

Shennong was stunned and looked at Suiren.

"I don't know what to make of this."

"Haha, in this world, eating grains will breed all kinds of diseases. And in the war, countless refugees and soldiers died on the roadside. It is inevitable that plagues will occur and harm mankind."

"Can't you let a little girl come to Huoyun Cave every few days to ask for medicine? It's to show your ability, right?"

When Shennong heard what Suiren said, he suddenly understood and laughed.

"Look at my memory. It's old."

Then he grabbed Xiao Yangchan's hand and said:
"Come on, little girl, I'll find you a magic medicine."

Little Yangchan didn't understand what he meant, so she had to follow Shennong to the foot of Zizhi Cliff.

Below the cliff, I saw green grass with small yellow flowers swaying in the wind.

Shennong pulled up a few plants by their roots and handed them to little Yangchan.

"This herb is called Chaihu, and it is a magical medicine for curing plague and diseases. If the human race is suffering, take this herb and you will be safe."

Little Yang Chan was overjoyed. She thanked the three old grandfathers one by one and returned on a cloud.

In mid-air, the voices of the three saints could still be heard clearly.

"Little girl, remember to say hello to your master, the Hunyuan Saint Lin Zhu, on behalf of the three of us old men."

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In the Chaoge military camp, Shen Gongbao sat in the tent for a long time, and did not see Lu Wenshen return. After asking, he learned that Lu Yue had been defeated again and had escaped without a trace.

(End of this chapter)