The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian has been in the prehistoric land for several years, and he has the feeling of ‘after knowing’, but he still cannot see through the layers of mist around Yan Daozi’s body.

　　 The four uncles and uncles calculated, but they didn't give any clues, and it was not even certain whether the chaotic clock actually appeared.

　　 The Great Master Lingbao, who has never spoken much, asked, "Then, Shi Nephew, do you think this person is an enemy or a friend of my interpretation?"

Friend or foe?

　　 Yang Jian recalled the situation facing Tianyan Daozi and shook his head: "Can't tell..."

　　 He wanted to talk about Wuchenjie together, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed back in a ghostly manner.

　　 Can't say, hard to say.

Taiyi Zhenren said: "This person has a chaos clock in his palm. It is not a saint who cannot control it. Be careful. Then Zhao Gongming should not be killed today. Manjusri does not have the ability to discuss sneak attacks with others, and there is a chaos clock in his palm. The expert pressured the formation and even let Zhao Gongming run away...tsk."

　　 "Junior Brother Taiyi," Taoist Huang Long sternly, "Don't spread your words."

　　 "What are you afraid of?" Taiyi smiled disapprovingly.

　　The battle of the gods, at this time, the Taiyi real person has made a unique battle, and he has put Shiji Empress on the list of gods. It is only natural that he is more confident.

　　 Yang Jian originally wanted to talk to Uncle Taiyi about Jiang Shang. At this time, Huang Long and others were all around, and he was too comfortable to speak, so he thought of leaving.

　　 Taoist Huanglong said with a smile: "Our four senior brothers were discussing the Taoism earlier, it is better to listen to a little, and wait for your master to reply."

　　 Such a good thing, of course Yang Jian will not refuse.

　　 Taiyi real person threw a futon over, and Yang Jian sat under the four real people, holding his breath and listening quietly to the lectures of the four contemporary powerful men.

　　 After a short while, floating in the realm of Taoism, Miaomiao in the forest of Xuan Dharma.

　　 Yang Jian was immersed in it, and he had his own understanding of Taoism, and did not observe the passing of time.

　　 Suddenly heard a call: "Senior nephew Yang Jian? Nephew? Woke up! Your uncle asked us to go to Yuxu Palace to discuss the matter."

　　 "Huh?" Yang Jian opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the four middle-aged male immortals smiling unkindly at him, and his hairs were erected.

　　 got up, he heard Master Taiyi say that Guang Chengzi was waiting for them in Yuxu Palace.

　　 Yang Jian asked again, it was indeed the Taoist Manjushri who went to Yuxu Palace and sued Yang Jian, saying that Yang Jian had saved Zhao Gongming, the teacher of the interpretation, and wanted to ask Yang Jian for apostasy.

"Senior nephew put his heart in his stomach, even if he goes back with us," Huang Long's face is rather ugly, "I want to see, who dares to say you apostasy today. If you don't accept it, pass your uncle first. My level!"

　　 Yang Jian nodded gratefully. He was originally all relaxed, and he didn't pay attention to Manjusri's "small report".

　　 Four real people traveled, which attracted auspicious clouds.

　　 They were not in a hurry, and they took Yang Jian to fly to Kunlun Mountain, and they did not hide their breath, which shocked many fairy gates in Central China.

　　 Half an hour later, the Kunlun Fairy Mountain was in sight, and Yang Jian still had the leisure to appreciate the surrounding scenery.

　　 The real Taiyi suddenly spoke to Yang Jian and asked: "Did you really not see Manjusri at first, or did you see it but pretended not to see it?"

　　 "I didn't see it," Yang Jian replied frankly, without any guilt in his heart.

　　 What's guilty about this.

　　 The smile on the corner of Madam Taiyi's mouth was inexplicably meaningful, nodded, and cast approving glances at Yang Jian.

　　 Hearing Huang Long smiled and said, "Oh? Your master is here too."

　　 Yang Jian's spirit was shocked, and he looked forward, but saw several figures standing and waiting in front of the misty fairy palace on Kunlun Mountain.

　　 The real Jade Ding is among them, as well as Master Chijingzi and Master Daoxing Tianzun.

　　 Yang Jian suddenly straightened his waist. With the master here, what else is he afraid of Manjusri!

　　 "Master," Yang Jian saw the salute forward, and the real man Yuding nodded gently, pulling him to his side with force.

　　 Although he didn't say a word, the deep eyes and slightly cold face of the real person Yuding seemed to be saying two words to Yang Jian...

　　‘Don’t be afraid. ’

　　 explain and teach seven of the twelve golden immortals, and enter the Yuxu Palace side by side.

　　 Hundreds of people have gathered in the hall, including the second and third generations. Seeing seven real people coming in at the same time, they immediately got up and saluted, and many people were secretly relieved.

　　 Yang Jian continued to do things to the surrounding teachers, uncles and uncles, and the evangelists all smiled kindly, and the same generation also paid back to Yang Jian.

　　 There is a white jade statue in the main hall of Yuxu Palace. It is a statue of a saint, and also the embodiment of the preaching and teaching of Yuanshi Tianzun and his disciples.

　　 approaching, the seven real people said to the jade statue, and Yang Jian followed suit, shouting as the master:

　　 "Meet the teacher."

　　 "Meet the master."

　　 There are more than a dozen futons under the white jade statue, and Guang Chengzi sits there with a dry old man.

　　 Guangchengzi doesn’t need to go into more details, he is a gentleman, quite a city, and the real principal of interpreting and teaching; and the old man beside Guangchengzi really wants to make a statement.

　　Look at him:

　　 His face was solemn and indifferent, with a blue light by his side.

　　 Taoist man!

　　 He is the vice-master of the evangelistic religion. He also rebelled against the evangelical evange in the war of conferring the gods. He went to the western church to be the vice-master, and after the Western interpretation, he became a noble ancient Buddha.

　　Before Taiyi also said that the four twelve golden immortals, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Yuliusun, and Cihang, all meant to respect burning lamps.

　　 But these seven people walking in front of Yang Jian at this time are all restrained by the big brother Guangchengzi, and they have formed two factions in the interpretation and teaching.

　　 "I have seen the big brother, I have seen the vice master."

　　 "I have seen the master and the vice master."

　　 Seven real people saluted, Guang Chengzi got up to pay the salute, while Burning Lantern just sat there because he was a generation taller, motionless, his eyelids were not raised.

　　 Wenshu and others also need to get up. After all, this is because the saint's eyelids are lowered, and Yuanshi Tianzun also values ​​these.

　　 "You are so polite, please take a seat."

　　 Guang Chengzi made a gesture of invitation, Chi Jingzi, Huanglong, Taiyi, Lingbao Grand Master, Dao Xing Tianzun, Qingxu Moral True Monarch took a seat on the futon beside Guang Chengzi.

　　 while Yuding real person took Yang Jian and stood there, motionless.

　　 Guang Chengzi said: "Junior Brother Yuding, why not sit down?"

　　 "Brothers summoned all the seniors, but to try my disciples?" Yu Ding's words were a little cold.

Guang Chengzi didn't care at all, and smiled: "Why did you say that the interrogation? It's just that Junior Manjusri is angry, so we invite all the juniors and others to come and ask Yang Jian about Zhao Gongming. Yang Jian's nephew is my interpretation and teaching. Disciple, with good talent, great magic power, and the teacher's love, who dares to interrogate him?"

　　 Manjusri, who was sitting beside him, snorted coldly, turning his face away, rather unhappy.

　　 Madam Yuding nodded without saying anything, sitting next to Madam Taiyi.

　　 Yang Jian stood there by himself, smiling and straightening his chest. There was no tension in him, no pressure at all.

　　 After the real person Yuding sat down, the real person Fuxian sitting next to Manjusri's voice asked slowly: "Senior nephew Yang Jian, then Zhao Gongming, really did you save it in the hands of Senior Manjusri?"

　　 Yang Jian just blinked, before he had time to answer, the real Taiyi on the side said, "Is there anyone else who doesn't know about this? Why bother to ask more than once."

　　啧, the smell of gunpowder is very strong when it comes up.

　　 "So," Manjusri looked at Yang Jian, "This crime of apostasy, should you admit or deny it?"

　　 "Apostasy?" Yang Jian hurriedly spoke, but don't let Uncle Taiyi speak, lest there will be a fight later.

Yang Jian looked puzzled: "Uncle Manjusri said that I was apostate. How did I apostate? This is too great a guilt, and my nephew really dare not listen to Uncle's order indiscriminately. My life is a small matter, and I explain my reputation. Great. I only learned the skills after receiving the asylum of the teacher, and welcomed my mother back in the heavenly court, where did I have two hearts to teach my master, my master, and explain?"

Manjusri scolded, "You said it is pretty. Just in the void, I severely wounded Zhao Gongming, who had intercepted the teaching, and was about to send him to the list of gods. Why did you suddenly show up to stop him and save him? !"

　　 "Uncle Manjusri, this matter is really a misunderstanding!" Yang Jian yelled wronged, "I was wandering around, and suddenly felt a powerful struggle. I wanted to observe and observe, so I went to the world."

　　 Yang Jian didn't mention the clock or the sword light.

　　 just said:

"But I just arrived outside the sky and watched the battle across thousands of miles, I saw a Taoist who was covered in blood whizzing over from the horizon. Master is above, masters, masters, I cultivated the flesh, everyone knows that , The power of the soul is not strong at all, and there is no time to react..."

"When this person called out,'Nephew, Master, save me', I didn't recognize who he was. I thought it was our educator. I also saw the Taoist who was chasing him. He was wretched, hunched and lame. Uncle Taiyi often taught him. Faced with the heart, I don’t think this guy looks like a good one, so I immediately took action to save the person who called my nephew."

　　 "Unexpectedly, I just caught this person, Uncle Manjushri suddenly appeared and gave me a sword, and that person also shot at the same time, and cooperated with Uncle...it was also very tacit."

Yang Jian shook his head and sighed, "If I didn't resist, I would have died there. I could only resist the offensive of the uncle and the evil demon. I never thought that the two fairies who had just stopped here would have arrived. ..."

　　 Many people know this, but after hearing Yang Jian tell it, they feel that Yang Jian has done nothing wrong.

　　 What is rare is that Yang Jian immediately rescued him just because he said "Nephew, Master, save me". This is really not easy.

　　 Chi Sperm said: "I think Master Nephew Yang Jian's doing this is reasonable and reasonable, so I don't need to investigate more."

　　 "How can I not be held accountable?" Manjusri said coldly, "Yang Jian, you really didn't see me at that time?"

"Really never saw Uncle Uncle, I really caught Zhao Gongming, who was covered in blood, and saw Uncle Standing in the distance," Yang Jian frowned, arched his hands at Manjusri, and persuaded: "Uncle listen to me. At first sight, the lame Taoist is not a serious Taoist~www.readwn.com~ It is better to be cautious when making friends with uncle."

　　 "You!" Manjusri cursed, "Really superficial! That is the Daoist Lu Ni who sees the dragon and sees the head but never ends! How can he not be a serious Taoist."

　　 "Lu Ya?" Yang Jian said softly, "It turned out to be him, this is really not a serious Taoist... Master Manjusri doesn't know that he is following him?"

　　 Manjusri said: "Who knows how he is in this predicament? This is a great man who has a great power and is unpredictable. He is really an expert outside the world!"

　　 "Not at all, not at all," Yang Jian shook his head and exclaimed, "If you are really an expert, why do you work with your uncle, but you can't kill me, our three-generation disciple?"

　　 "Hey!" Taoist Huang Long couldn't help but chuckle.

　　 Yang Jian seems to be saying that the Taoist Lu Ya is not good, but in fact he is satirizing Manjusri's inaccuracy.

　　 But on the contrary, the battle results are there, and Manjusri can't refute it. If he said that he was only in a hurry and didn't use his full strength, he and the younger generation would be ridiculed for being so real.

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 Seeing Manjusri speechless, Taiyi laughed with his palm, Guang Chengzi also chuckles.

The many immortals below 　　 also smiled, and they admired Yang Jian's mouth.

　　 How can Yang Jian let go of the pit that Manjusri had finally dug?

　　 New hatred and old hatred, today are all liquidated!

　　 Yang Jian arched his hands with regret, and sighed: "Uncle Manjusri, I know the footsteps of Taoist Lu Ya, but I know all about the Jinwu clan?"

　　 The immortals couldn't help but listen. When Manjusri heard Yang Jian uttering the word "Golden Crow", the corner of his eyebrows twitched.