Journey to the West: Starting with the True Lord of the Pure Land

The Golden Horned Boy was surrounded by Daoist energy, indicating that he possessed considerable cultivation.

He gave a respectful bow to Chen Jiao and Venus, his voice clear and crisp:

"Young boy Jinjiao, by order of the master, has come to invite the True Lord Huangtian Jingfa to the Tushita Palace for a chat."

Chen Jiao's heart stirred slightly.

The Supreme Dao Ancestor, who transcends worldly affairs and rarely concern himself with mundane matters, has sent a boy to invite you today. What is the purpose of this visit?

He looked at Golden Horn and asked:

"Has the Dao Ancestor summoned you regarding the Thunder Yang Demon-Subduing Sword?"

Golden Horn, with a beaming smile, explained:

"The true ruler is wise and discerning, but not entirely so."

When the True Lord was promoted, he caused extraordinary phenomena, which were righteous and contained the true meaning of thunder to destroy evil.

The master used the extraordinary phenomenon of the True Lord's fortune as a guide to harmonize the yin and yang of the furnace fire. At this moment, the furnace fire and the dragon and tiger are in perfect harmony, which is a crucial moment.

The servant boy was specially sent to invite him, saying that the True Lord was the future master of the precious sword, and that such an opportunity could be seized by visiting him.

Perhaps when the True Lord wields this sword in the future, he will also gain some insights.

Upon hearing this, even the well-informed Venus showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The Supreme Dao Ancestor always practiced elixir and artifact crafting in a tranquil manner, so why is he doing this today...?

Venus suppressed his thoughts, then smiled and said to Chen Jiao:

"Since the Dao Ancestor has invited you, True Lord, please go quickly and do not delay."

"If you have any questions about establishing your residence, True Lord, you may come to me at any time."

Having said that, he took his leave and rode away on a cloud.

Upon hearing Jin Jiao's words, even the usually composed Chen Jiao was secretly startled.

The Supreme Dao Ancestor used the extraordinary phenomena that occurred when he advanced to the True Lord realm as a catalyst for refining the weapon.

Furthermore, he was invited to personally attend the ceremony at the Tushita Palace, which was no simple bestowal of treasures.

He dared not be negligent and solemnly replied:

"I am deeply grateful for the Dao Ancestor's kindness. I will now follow the celestial boy."

Golden Horned Boy chuckled:

"Please follow me, True Lord."

Having said that, he turned on the auspicious cloud beneath his feet and drifted away towards the depths of the Xuandu Purple Mansion, in the direction of the Tushita Palace.

Chen Jiao rode on a cloud and followed closely behind.

The two left the Lingxiao Palace and stepped into the vast sea of ​​clouds, where the surroundings immediately became quiet.

Only a gentle breeze carried the faint sound of bells and chimes from distant palaces.

After traveling for a while, Golden Horn seemed to feel a bit bored, or perhaps he was curious about this newly promoted True Lord.

He secretly glanced at the newly promoted True Lord beside him and saw that the man was dressed in a dark robe and had a profound aura, without the arrogance of an ordinary celestial official who had suddenly gained power.

His eyes darted around, and he found a topic to start a conversation. His voice was respectful, but with a hint of liveliness:

"The True Lord must have faced many hardships in his campaign to vanquish demons in the Eastern Pole."

I often heard the Master mention in his sermons that the ancient demons and the extraterrestrial demons were all cunning and ferocious, extremely difficult to deal with.

Chen Jiao's gaze swept across the boundless sea of ​​clouds beyond the bridge, and he said calmly:

"Although the demonic aura is intense, the heavenly soldiers and generals are united in their efforts and have the power to sweep it away with thunder."

Despite the difficulties, it was all part of my duty.

Golden Horn blinked, feeling that the True Lord's calm and serene appearance looked somewhat familiar.

"The True Lord was quite imposing in the hall just now!"

Even the Celestial Master of Ceremonies and the White Tiger God were rendered speechless by your words!

His tone carried a hint of admiration, then, as if remembering something, his little face hardened, and he imitated a condescending tone:

"However, the master also said that those in high positions of power should be even more careful in their words and deeds."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jiao nodded slightly and smiled:

"It's just arguing based on reason."

However, the celestial child, who was often by the Dao Ancestor's side, had extensive knowledge and experience.

Upon hearing this, Jinjiao beamed with joy. Without pausing, he pointed to a palace hidden in the seven-colored glow ahead and introduced it:

"Please look, True Lord, that is the Five Bright Palace, where the celestial officials in charge of registers reside. The palace contains many Daoist classics."

The Primordial Celestial Venerable once preached in the palace.

Not long after passing the Wuming Palace, a long white jade bridge spanning the void appeared and disappeared in the sea of ​​clouds ahead.

The bridge was bathed in the glow of the sunset, and the Milky Way was faintly visible beneath it, creating a magnificent scene.

A golden-armored celestial being stood guard at the bridgehead, solemn and dignified.

Jinjiao pointed to the swirling clouds below the bridge and laughed:

"The True Lord has been fighting demons for years, but he is unaware of the mysteries of this place."

The sea of ​​clouds beneath this bridge sometimes produces incredibly beautiful rainbows and rosy clouds, which are said to be seen only by those with a special destiny.

I only met him by chance a hundred years ago when I accompanied my master to the Mi Luo Palace for the Yuanshi Tianzun Dharma Assembly!

Chen Jiao followed his directions and looked out, only to see a vast, deep sea of ​​clouds.

Although I didn't see any rainbows or rosy clouds, it still had a unique artistic conception.

"Does the True Lord know that some time ago, the laurel tree in the Moon Palace somehow lost a branch that fell to the mortal realm?"

This caused the Moon Goddess to search for quite some time. In the end, she borrowed Erlang Shen's celestial hound and, following its scent, retrieved it from a mountain forest in the mortal realm...

Jinjiao recounted the story vividly, clearly showing great interest in such anecdotes from the Heavenly Court.

Chen Jiao couldn't help but laugh:

"The celestial attendants usually have plenty of free time while they are in the palace."

When Jinjiao heard him mention this, his eyes lit up, but he tried his best to appear composed:

"The master usually lives a quiet life, mostly practicing alchemy and seeking enlightenment."

Besides guarding the alchemy furnace and tending the herb garden, my junior brother Silver Horn and I occasionally had some free time to go to the Milky Way to watch the twinkling stardust, or to see the local earth god in the Peach Orchard tending to the peach trees.

His voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible, as if he were somewhat embarrassed.

Seeing his expression, Chen Jiao couldn't help but smile.

Although Jinjiao was a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, he still retained his childlike innocence.

He didn't elaborate, only saying, "The Milky Way Star Sand and the Immortal Peach Spirit Root are both wonders of heaven and earth. To be able to see them often is a blessing."

Jinjiao was pleased to see that he did not blame him, but instead spoke gently.

He then went on and on about some interesting things about the Tushita Palace, such as which immortal herb had gained sentience and which batch of elixirs had produced a unique fragrance.

Chen Jiao listened quietly, occasionally offering a word or two in response, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

The two chatted idly as they walked, and before they knew it, they had passed through layers of clouds.

The surrounding atmosphere gradually quieted down, and the celestial music and auspicious light slowly faded away.

Deep in the sea of ​​clouds ahead, the outline of an ancient and magnificent palace gradually becomes clear.

The palaces and temples are not decorated with gold and jade, but only have green tiles and gray walls, hidden in the auspicious purple light.

It is the Tushita Palace.

Within the palace walls, a faint fragrance of elixir wafted out, refreshing and invigorating. An indescribable, scorching Daoist aura permeated the air, as if it contained the universe within, melting and refining all things.

Jinjiao straightened his expression and said, "True Lord, the Tushita Palace is just ahead."

The master dislikes noise, so please wait a moment while I inform him.

Chen Jiao nodded: "Thank you for your trouble."

Jinjiao hurriedly entered the gate of the Tushita Palace to report, and the area in front of the palace was quiet for a moment.

Only the sound of wind rustling through the pines and the faint hum of the furnace fire in the distant alchemy room could be heard.

Chen Jiao stood quietly on the cloud platform, his gaze sweeping over the old pine tree with its gnarled branches in front of the palace.

A blue ox with flat horns was tethered under a tree, lazily dozing off, wisps of fresh air escaping from its nostrils.

This ox is large in size, with glossy, smooth fur that gleams like jade. Its horns are broad like crescent moons, with an inner radiance.

It must be the Green Ox, the mount of the Dao Ancestor, who called himself the Great King of Rhinoceroses.

Chen Jiao was waiting quietly when a deep, somewhat lazy voice suddenly rang out.

"Hey, you new kid, you look unfamiliar, but you've got quite the air about you."

I'm feeling really bland today, do you have any oranges with you?

I want the plump, juicy, and perfectly sweet and sour kind!