Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 228 Preaching
"Since Zhenjun has seen it, then I will not hide it."

Since people said that they didn't care about the Chaos Clock, Mo Yuan had no choice but to take it for granted.Anyway, with this master's supernatural powers, if he really wanted to be interested in his clock, there was nothing he could do.

At that moment, he told all about the thousand-year covenant with Master Tongtian and the fact that Zhunti Saint wanted to convert him into Buddhism, and Mo Le smiled wryly: "Zhenjun, this matter involves two saints, but I I don't want the fourth princess to be involved, and I hope Zhenjun will understand."

"Uncle Tongtian Master and Saint Zhunti?"

Yang Jian nodded lightly, and said: "It's no wonder that a fetish like the Chaos Clock can determine the luck of the Great Teaching. The sect is falling apart, and the great prosperity of Western Buddhism is imminent, and Zhunti Saint is a shameless person, so it is reasonable to have a plot against you Chaos Clock."

Mo Yuan didn't understand Dingda taught luck or something, he hadn't reached that level yet, what he was worried about now was how to avoid this death.

He said: "I want Zhenjun to know that there is a great catastrophe for a saint. I don't care much about the Yellow River Dragon Palace and Huoyun Cave, but I don't need to bother Zhenjun to worry about me and cause trouble."

"The catastrophe of a sage and the achievement of a golden immortal in a thousand years is really a difficult problem."

Yang Jian sighed slightly, and said: "Waiting for idle angels, it is difficult to produce a golden immortal out of a hundred. Countless immortals have survived until their lifespan is exhausted, and they are in reincarnation, and they can't see the way forward. , but it may not be possible, but I have an idea, do you want to listen to it?"

Hearing this, Mo Yuan couldn't help but feel his heart move. He knew that the person in front of him was from the lineage of a righteous saint. Could it be that he wanted to...

"I think you already guessed what I'm going to say."

Yang Jian looked at Mo Yuan's expression and said with a smile: "Yes, if you want, I can tell my master to ask him to accept you as a disciple. Then you will be my three-generation disciple of Yuxu Palace. For the sake of my ancestor, I dare not make things difficult for you anymore."

Sure enough, let yourself worship into the interpretation of teachings!

Mo Yuanqing knew that he had guessed right, and he was overjoyed. As Yang Jian said, the lineage of Yuxu Palace is the most protective. If he worships under the Jade Cauldron, Zhunti must not dare to force him into Buddhism.

But for some reason, there was a burst of resistance in Mo Yuan's heart for no reason.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Watching Mo Yuan's face change, Yang Jian asked without answering.

"It's not that I don't want to. Yuxu Palace is famous in the Three Realms. There are countless disciples under my sect. How could I not want to?"

Mo Yuandao: "It's just that the sage Tongtian is kind to me. He rescued me from the demon emperor Taiyi and the sage Zhunti. I made an agreement with him, but there is no way to worship senior Yuding again. , Letting down the good intentions of Zhenjun, I hope Zhenjun will not be offended."

Mo Yuan opened his mouth and rejected Yang Jian. Unexpectedly, Yang Jian didn't look annoyed. Instead, he smiled gently and nodded, "That's right. With your temperament, it's no wonder that Uncle Tongtian Master has never accepted apprentices for thousands of years, but he has a crush on you."

"What does Zhenjun mean by this?" Mo Yuan asked a little strangely.

"Do you really think that my master will accept you if I speak out?"

Yang Jian looked at Mo Yuan with a half-smile, and said: "I have three lines of Taoism, and the grand master's uncle is the most strict in accepting disciples. Master Xuandu knocks every three steps, and bows every five steps. Stepping into thousands of rivers and mountains, I have suffered a lot. Only then did he become the only direct disciple of the grand master's uncle; my grand master and his old man put up a big formation, and after thousands of tests, he accepted twelve apprentices; There are tens of thousands, and those who are truly inherited are only eight."

"Even I have gone through many hardships before being favored by Master. Therefore, if you agreed just now, I will go and tell you. Master and other old people will accept you as a registered disciple at most, and will not teach you for the rest of your life." true law."

Mo Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and said: "So, the sage Tongtian asked me to become a golden immortal for a thousand years. It is a test for me, and he intends to accept me as a personal disciple?"

"Not bad!"

Yang Jian nodded, and said: "The sage's personal disciples are indispensable for aptitude, luck, temperament and luck. Uncle Tongtian Master's eight personal heirs, all of which are extremely powerful. You will not be tested like this, but you must know that there are so many gods and demons in the Three Realms, you can't ask for this opportunity, if you don't have a solid foundation and a chaotic clock, the master uncle and the old man will definitely not pay attention to you!"

"Thank you Zhenjun for ordering, Mo Mo thanked you." Mo Yuan bowed his hands, and listening to Yang Jian's words made him understand a lot.

Yes, saints are extremely strict in accepting disciples, and those who get into the saint's lintel, except for the reason of the calamity, are all extremely extraordinary existences, and Tongtian saint is testing him on purpose.

Mo Yuandao: "It's just that I have become a Golden Immortal for a thousand years. Although I have the Golden Immortal Method, I dare not say that I can do it lightly. I hope the True Monarch will understand the matter between me and the Fourth Princess."

"The fourth princess has a deep affection for you, and I don't care about the two of you."

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "But since you met me, it's a predestined relationship. Since I accepted the matter of Huoyun Cave, I must take care of it for you. It's the way of cultivation. I can also share a little bit with you." .”

This is? !
Mo Yuan's eyes suddenly opened wide. If he heard correctly, this Erlang Xianshengzhenjun intends to teach him the Taoism?

"Why, don't you want to listen to my ramblings?" Yang Jian said with a smile.

"Where is there, I am overjoyed, please teach me!" Mo Yuan held the disciple's salute and bowed deeply.

"Okay, sit down!"

Yang Jian stretched out his finger, and two more futons appeared on the ground, and the two sat down immediately.

Only then did Yang Jian say: "Cultivate a way, true immortals are the foundation of the immortal way, and golden immortals are the beginning of the great way!"

"Please Zhenjun explain it in detail!" Mo Yuan said.

Yang Jian nodded, and said again: "How about a true immortal? You have already reached the peak of Xuanxian, so I won't repeat it. Above Jinxian, there are still Taiyi, Daluo, Quasi-sage, and saint. Luo Jinxian will be able to transcend the long river of fate and travel through all the worlds and heavens, and today I will tell you in detail the three realms of Jinxian, Taiyi, and Daluo."

Mo Yuan didn't say a word, but listened attentively.

Yang Jian went on to say: "Golden Immortals, the heavenly moat, is the reason why countless immortals are difficult to live in. This is because they practice their own way. Those who don't have enough foundation can't break through this level, and those who don't have enough understanding can't break through either; Even if you rely on the methods of the predecessors and step into the Golden Immortal Realm by chance, and fail to find your own way, then there will be endless troubles!"

Ok?
Mo Yuan was slightly startled, and said: "What Zhenjun means is to point directly at the method of the Golden Immortal, so it can't be practiced?"

"It's not that you can't practice, it's that you can't make any progress after practicing."

Yang Jian explained carefully: "Golden Immortals cultivated their body and mana before, and they cultivated their own way in the Golden Immortal Realm, while Taiyi Golden Immortals focused on cultivating their primordial spirit. Only by cultivating these three aspects to perfection, Only then can we achieve the fruit of Daluo Dao, and live freely among the heavens in all worlds."

No, no...

Mo Yuan frowned, and he said: "But I heard that Zhenjun is the eighth-nine Xuan Gong, the supreme true method of the Taoism. Isn't this skill enough to make people enter Daluo?"

"You also know eight or nine profound arts?"

Yang Jian's eyes were slightly startled, he must know that among the Three Realms, he and Yuan Hong were the only ones who practiced this kind of profound art, very few people knew about it.But when he thought of Mo Yuan's entanglement with the two saints and the demon emperor Taiyi, he didn't think much about it.

He said: "The Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu is indeed extremely mysterious, and even the Da Luo Jinxian is very useful, but blindly relying on the previous skills to practice will not go far. You must find your own way. Speaking of it, if you don't I suffered a lot when I was young, and I couldn't quickly advance to the Golden Immortal and cultivate to the present level."

What he said aroused Mo Yuan's curiosity, and Mo Yuan said: "Dare to ask the true king's way, what is it?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian pointed to the plum tree and said, "Just look at it."

A silver light suddenly flew out from his fingertips, and sank into the trunk of the plum tree in an instant. Without making a sound, the plum tree suddenly turned into dust and disappeared into the medicine garden, as if it had never been seen before. appear in this world.

This is?

Mo Yuan looked at Yang Jian in some puzzlement, but he saw a profound and inexplicable aura emerged from this Erlang Xianshengzhenjun for no reason.

He sat in the same place, but he seemed to be everywhere, like the past, present and future. He didn't have the vicissitudes of time, but he had a profound majesty that people couldn't look directly at.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the plum tree miraculously returned to its original shape.

Not only that, the next thing I saw was that plum tree, the blooming plum blossoms on it turned into flower buds, the flower buds gradually disappeared, and the green leaves and tender buds appeared again, it seemed like time went backwards!
After going round and round, the thick plum tree finally turned into a seedling!
Mo Yuan was dumbfounded...

When it comes to the tyranny of mana, he has seen the demon emperor burn a world, and he has also seen the power of the Seven Treasures Tree and the Sword Formation of Immortals. Yang Jian's mana is definitely not comparable to that of a saint, but when it comes to supernatural powers, Yang Jian Showing this skill is far beyond Mo Yuan's knowledge.

It's not that the saints are inferior to him, but that the saints Mo Yuan has seen all show the power to destroy the world, but they have never demonstrated the way of self.

This kind of supernatural power of reversing time, even though it is only revealed on a plum tree, is still amazing.

Since he can turn a tree into a seedling, if he fights with someone, he will naturally be able to change the time and turn the opponent into a young child. With such means, it is no wonder that his ability overwhelms all the gods in the heavens and sits on the number one war god. s position.

Mo Yuandao: "Is the way of the real king the way of time? Mo admires it!"

"You don't have to admire it. In all fairness, if it wasn't for what happened back then, I wouldn't want to practice this time together at all."

While speaking, Erlang Xianshengzhenjun, who entered the Daleiyin Temple alone, had a bitter look on his face, and he said: "The fact that I hacked Taoshan to save my mother is known in all three realms, and you must know it too." of."

Mo Yuan nodded and said: "I heard that Zhenjun's mother is the princess of heaven, and His Majesty the Jade Emperor does not want her to marry Zhenjun's father."

"It's much more than that."

A trace of hatred flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and he said: "My mother and my father loved each other very much and gave birth to three brothers and sisters. It's just that the Jade Emperor broke up my family in vain. He sent several A celestial general with profound magic power led tens of thousands of celestial soldiers to the lower realm, my mother was afraid that something would happen to me, so she fought with them first to create an opportunity for me to escape, but in the end, I still did not escape."

Speaking of this, the hatred in his eyes deepened, and there was even a trace of sadness on his face. He said in a low tone: "My mother alone, how can I defeat so many heavenly soldiers and generals? My eldest brother Yang Jiao and In order to let my third sister and I escape, my father was caught by them all, and later the Jade Emperor even punished them in the heavenly court, and beat them to death!"

"You also know what happened later. I joined the master's sect, cultivated the divine channel, and rescued my mother, but I couldn't save my elder brother and my father after all..."

The last sentence contained a lot of guilt and helplessness.

Mo Yuan sighed, and said: "The Jade Emperor is really unkind. I'm sorry for making Zhenjun think about the sad past."

"It has nothing to do with you, it's all made by the Jade Emperor."

Yang Jian waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Telling you this is just to let you understand the way of the Golden Immortal. Everyone's inner desire is different. What I long for is to be reunited with my father and my elder brother again. So my way is the way of time, and one day, I will be able to practice to the point of reversing the time of the entire Three Realms, and bring my father and my elder brother back to life!"

What kind of power is it to reverse the time of the entire Three Realms?

But Mo Yuan suddenly thought of something, the river of fate is boundless, in the world of the Imperator, the power on the other side plays with time and other trivial matters, and in the world of devouring starry sky, the Lord of the universe can resurrect the dead from the river of time, Since the Daluo Jinxian can travel through the heavens, it is impossible for this person to be weaker than the Daluo Jinxian according to his way of entering the Daleiyin Temple alone and defeating Maitreya Buddha.

Anyway, Yang Jian knew that he had the Chaos Clock, so Mo Yuan didn't have any scruples, but said: "Zhenjun, I have seen people reverse time and resurrect life before in other worlds. Could it be that they are already the masters of Da Luo?" Is there a strong person in the world?"

"How can the other world compare with the Primordial Continent?"

Yang Jian explained: "This world was transformed by the body of Pangu, the Great God. In the long river of fate, it belongs to a very unique world. The original power of the world is so powerful that even a saint is far behind. In the other world, if you want to reverse Time, even a golden immortal can do it, but in the three realms, if you want to resurrect the dead, even a sage can't do it!"

"But in this way, Zhenjun's father and elder brother..."

Mo Yuan hesitated to speak, since even a saint could not do it, wouldn't Yang Jian's pursuit become a dream come true?
"If a saint can't do it, then it's better than a saint!"

Yang Jian's eyes flashed with a fighting spirit, and he said: "For my elder brother and my father, one day, I will be able to cultivate to the level of Daozu Hongjun. If the level of Daozu can't save them, then I will take Stronger, when I can reverse the entire river of fate, who can stop me from being reunited with my father and my elder brother?!"

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ps: only one chapter today

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