Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 220 Missing Child Huang Tianhua

Huang Feihu was very sad when he mentioned his eldest son who disappeared inexplicably.

No matter how powerful he was or how skilled he was in martial arts, he was helpless in doing anything about it.

Recently, he heard that Deng Chanyu had made some success in her cultivation, but he didn't know to what extent. In order to give it a try, the couple came to her house late at night to seek help.

Jia said, "My wife and I are completely clueless about matters concerning gods, spirits, and ghosts, and we dare not burden our niece. If we could find out even a sliver of information, whether our poor son is still alive, we would die without regrets!"

Deng Chanyu thought about it. Huang Tianhua? I had the impression that he was taken in as a disciple by the True Lord Qingxu Daode of the Chan Sect.
But didn't you even tell his parents before you accepted him as your disciple? A three-year-old was playing at home, and you just grabbed him and ran away? Wow, your moral standards are incredible!
She felt quite contempt for this True Lord in her heart, but she was not willing to confront him directly with Deng Chanyu.

Although Qingxu Daode Zhenjun looks inconspicuous, his actual cultivation level is among the top few among the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect. He has many magical weapons and a deep realm. He gives a mount to every disciple who comes down the mountain. His main purpose is to make him rich.

Huang Tianhua and Yang Jian are different.

Yang Jian was a regular Taoist priest. He read Taoist scriptures, made elixirs and refined Qi, following the procedures step by step.

Huang Tianhua's disciple was used only to ward off disasters. He was a quick-training graduate who had gained his Taoist skills by eating elixirs every day. He knew none of the Taoist arts and only knew how to swing a sledgehammer.

Deng Chanyu calculated with her fingers and found that Huang Tianhua's fate was blocked by the fortune of the Chan sect. She only saw a white mist, but according to the calculation results, this person was indeed still alive.

"Uncle, aunt, don't worry. According to my calculations, Brother Huang is still alive and has a chance to become an immortal. I believe..."

She wanted to say, "I believe you and your family will be reunited soon," but then she counted on her fingers and realized that although Jia Shi would not fall to her death at the Zhaixing Tower this time, her life span was indeed short.

From this perspective, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun is truly a grandson.

Knowing that Huang Feihu was in trouble, and that he would be the general of Xiqi in the future and could become the emperor of Dongyue after his death, he immediately sent Huang Tianhua to rescue him with magic weapons. When Jia was in trouble, why didn't you send anyone to rescue her? Are you pretending not to know?

Jia and Huang Tianhua, mother and son, did not get to see each other for the last time.

In the original time and space, when Taiyi Zhenren accepted Nezha, he at least remembered to ask for his parents' opinions and introduced himself. He said, "My last name is X, and I live in X. I think this child is good, so I want to take him as my disciple. What are your parents' opinions?"

In fact, no matter what Li Jing and his wife thought, he would accept Nezha as his apprentice, but at least he asked.

What Qingxu Daode Zhenjun did was too extreme!
The three-year-old child, who knew nothing, was playing at home by himself. He suddenly kidnapped someone, which was even more efficient than a monster catching Tang Monk.

The children don’t know who their parents are, and the parents don’t know where their children are.

Judging from Jia's facial features, she either died suddenly in the near future or suffered a great disaster. Without external intervention, she would not live to see the day when Huang Tianhua came down the mountain.

Deng Chanyu could only gently persuade him, "Brother Huang, you are a man of good fortune. I believe you will be able to complete your studies and leave the mountain soon."

"My poor son!" Jia collapsed on the ground, lowering her head and crying bitterly.

Deng Chanyu hesitated for a moment, then finally made up her mind: "Well, I'll take my aunt to find Brother Huang and tell him the truth. At least you and your son must meet."

"Niece, I'm going too!" Huang Feihu said firmly, "As an incompetent father, I couldn't protect my wife and children. I'm unworthy of being a descendant of the Huang family. Even after death, I won't be able to face my ancestors. But at least I still have a passion in my heart. Even if I die today, I want to see my poor child."

Bringing one is a belt, and carrying two is also a belt.

Deng Chanyu is already a True Immortal, and the clouds she rides now aren't just ordinary white clouds, but auspicious clouds. Taking two of them with her won't be a problem. As for Deng Jiugong, Deng Xiu, and the Huang family's young sister-in-law, they can just wait at home.

No problem! At least that's what she said.

After a stick of incense.

Deng Chanyu and Huang Feihu's five-colored fat cow looked at each other in bewilderment. "Why are you going too?" "Are you bringing a midnight snack to Qingxu Daode Zhenjun?" Qingxu Daode Zhenjun possessed a cave-guarding treasure called the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, crafted from feathers of seven birds, including the phoenix. With one wave of the fan, you'd be almost done!
Deng Chanyu was also annoyed when she thought of the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun didn't know where he stole the phoenix feathers from, and now she just came to ask for the cause and effect!

Huang Feihu was wearing a helmet and armor, riding a five-colored divine bull, and holding a golden hairpin and a reed pestle.

The name of this thing is a pestle, and it is actually a kind of gun, but it is very heavy. Looking at Huang Feihu's angry face, he probably wants to poke ten thousand transparent holes in the human traffickers.

The couple were both sitting on the back of an ox. The five-colored divine ox was obviously one that had followed Huang Feihu from his previous life. It was a first-class auspicious beast with immense strength that could even walk on clouds.

It cannot ride on the cloud properly, but it can step on Deng Chanyu's auspicious cloud.

Deng Chanyu tried riding the cloud and found it was indeed very light. She could hardly feel the weight of a cow and two people.

"Okay, uncle and aunt, take a seat, we'll set off now."

It doesn't matter whether Huang Feihu attends court or not. King Zhou has nothing to do with diligence in government. He doesn't hold a court meeting for ten days or half a month. Deng Chanyu will probably be back in a day or two, so she doesn't need to ask for leave.

Signaling Deng Jiugong and Deng Xiu to rest assured, she rode a cloud to take the couple to the Ziyang Cave on Qingfeng Mountain, where Qingxu Daode Zhenjun resided.

The result was naturally a failure. Both Qingxu Daode Zhenjun and Huang Tianhua were summoned to Kunlun Mountain for "team building", and even the boy guarding the cave went there.

"Uncle Huang, I will take you to Kunlun Mountain. You will definitely be able to see Brother Tianhua there, but I have a request."

"Niece, please speak."

"Don't resort to violence, and don't insult the other party's sect. I don't know if my uncle understands what I mean by this. I can only say that words can cause trouble. If you really anger the other party, I, with my limited cultivation, will not be able to protect you."

Huang Feihu has even achieved the title of King Wucheng, so he is certainly not a rookie.

He sighed softly at this moment. The determination in his heart to fight to the death had already dissipated by half after he failed in Qingfeng Mountain.

"Okay, it's all up to you, niece."

"Okay, let's go to Kunlun Mountain. It's a long way."

No matter who you, Huang Feihu, were in your previous life, Yuanshi Tianzun will definitely not give you face!
So don't attack the saints, and don't insult the saints' teachings. As long as you do these two things, the rest will be fine.

Deng Chanyu has the Qiankun Ding in her hand. Even if she cannot defeat the Twelve Golden Immortals, she can definitely run away.

Besides, I just ask you to let Huang Tianhua and his son, mother and son meet each other. I'm not challenging you. If you can't even agree to such a basic request, is your heart made of stone?

(End of this chapter)