The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

March, June, a year...

The four seasons in the world are changing again, and when the flowers are exhausted in April, this blessed land hidden between the heaven and the earth is also full of peach blossoms. Looking from the attic in front of the gate of the Jinxia Cave, you can have a panoramic view of the mountain scenery, which is magnificent.

However, that small figure was lying on the dressing table by the window, his eyes slightly lonely.

It was a surprisingly long time for my brother to enter the cave to practice, and he hadn't come out for more than a year.

Yang Xiaochan pouted, a little bored.

The bangs on her forehead were neat, and Tinglan Cuizhu carefully braided a few braids for her. The colorful fairy clothes flowed with brilliance, which was a treasure bestowed by Master Yuding.

The little feet wrapped in Xiulu walked lightly, embroidered with flowers, plants, insects and fish, which was not an ordinary item.

At the door, Tinglan Cuizhu bowed and saluted at the same time, but was stopped by a palm and did not say anything. Outside the door, a young man in a short shirt and trousers peeked out his head, and then tiptoed towards the window.

The sound of gentle footsteps approaching, Yang Xiaochan didn't notice it at all, just lying there in a daze.

"Ha!" Yang Jian shouted in his sister's ear.

"Oops!" Xiao Chan'er jumped up in fright, but Yang Jian held her in his arms and let her sit on his arm, watching her embarrassed little face burst into unscrupulous laughter.

This kind of scene that ordinary brothers and sisters will appear, but the two of them are not immune to it, and they both enjoy it.

Yang Xiaochan put her head on her brother's shoulder, didn't say anything, just giggled. She is already happy enough and joyful enough, and happiness and joy are not for showing to others.

"Did you miss brother?"

"Think!" Xiao Chan'er's milking voice was much clearer, she moved back and looked at her brother's somewhat rough face.

"Where do you think?"

"This!" Xiao Chan'er pointed at her belly with a serious face. She has been reading and practicing calligraphy, and she just learned how to worry about it, so she directly put it into practice.

Yang Jian was very fond of her, and his forehead lightly touched her forehead, which made Yang Chan laugh.

"Come on, stand still, let me see if you have grown taller?"

"Xiaochan is taller than the table!" Yang Xiaochan stood on the ground and began to tiptoe, then cleverly changed the topic, and asked seriously: "Brother, you have practiced for more than a year this time! You are bored in the cave."

"Human kid is big!"

Yang Jian cursed softly and rubbed her head. After she said this, fatigue permeated all over her body, and she turned over and lay on her bed.

"Originally, this time I was going to practice for three years at a stretch, but your brother, I am a godly martial artist, and I completed the goal of three years in one year, so the master released me."

Xiaochaner ran over with small steps, and said happily: "Brother, you are the best!"

Yang Jian, who was bragging at first, blushed for some reason, he hesitated a few words, and said, "That's right, my Xuan Gong has only eight realms, and now I have reached the first realm."

Xiao Chaner blinked and looked at Yang Jian with all kinds of admiration.

"It's really amazing to be able to practice!"

"You can do it too," Yang Jian pinched his younger sister's face, "In a year or two, the master will teach you the profound method, and then you have to practice hard."

"Hey! Brother, look at me, I'll cross your legs for you," Yang Xiaochan jumped onto the bed, crossed her legs beside Yang Jian in a dignified way, performed a formula in a dignified manner, and then closed her eyes.

Yang Jian laughed from ear to ear, but didn't say much about her practice, and praised her a few words.

"But brother, what is the purpose of practicing?"

"Live forever, fly into the sky and hide from the ground, become stronger and stronger." Yang Jian closed his eyes and rested his mind, the string that had been tense for more than a year finally relaxed.

He has always been afraid of being reprimanded by his master, and he is also afraid that if he slackens, his Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu will fall short. Now that more than a year has passed, he has worked hard, and he has completed the first level of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu.

But he felt that it was necessary for him to stay in the first realm for a longer period of time, because although this level had been completed, his body still had more to be tempered, so he didn't ask his master to help him enter the second realm prematurely.

"Brother, what's the use of becoming stronger?" Xiaochan asked softly, lying on Yang Jian's chest.

"That way we can save...that way we can find mother, father and brother. They were captured by the bad guys. We must become stronger to defeat the bad guys."

This is not the first time Yang Jian has used this set of rhetoric.

After arriving at Yuquan Mountain, Yang Xiaochan asked her mother where she was, where her father was, and why she didn't come to see them every day.

To her, Yang Jian didn't dare to mention life and death, so he could only say so, hoping to rescue 'mother' as soon as possible, so that Xiaochan would not be too sad...

Yang Xiaochan was quiet for a while, then asked in a low voice: "Brother, how many days can you stay outside this time?"

"About half a month," Yang Jian was also a little uncertain. Before, Master Yuding said that he was going to find a place for him to practice next. When he returned after half a month, he turned into a Changhong and disappeared into the sky.

The place of practice? Is it not good to practice here?

The world inside Master's cauldron is not too different from the outside world, although Master said that it has not yet formed, the laws are incomplete, and the Dao is incomplete, which is not conducive to understanding and practicing...

But he doesn't need to comprehend the world at all to practice eight or nine profound arts? Bajiuxuan Gong cultivates the 'one's own Tao', and what is opened is also the 'Treasure of the Tao body'.

According to the principles of the Bajiu Xuangong, this piece of heaven and earth is only where the Taoist body is placed. The Taoist body absorbs power from the heaven and earth, nourishes itself, and in the end has to jump out of the heaven and earth to practice in the chaos...

However, since Master Yuding said so, there is naturally a reason that Yang Jian doesn't understand.

He and his sister have been together for half a month, laughing and laughing every day, Ting Lan Cuizhu is serving by the side.

Although they are registered disciples, they regard themselves as maids and have their own rules.

Half a month later, Yu Ding really returned and opened the magic circle guarding the cave on Yuquan Mountain, to take Yang Jian away from this blessed place.

Yang Jian was afraid that Xiao Chan'er would be too boring, so he begged Master to give her a spell or two, so that she could start practicing.

It is easy to not notice the passage of time when practicing, so Xiao Chan doesn't have to think about it day and night, looking forward to Yang Jian's return.

Yuding naturally agreed, and passed down an introduction to the mysterious method suitable for female ascetics to practice, and asked Tinglan Cuizhu to help enlightenment together, and then took Yang Jian away through the sky.

Before leaving, the little cicada still didn't cry, but she kept waving her little hands to the sky with tears in her eyes.

Although Yang Jian was reluctant to give up in every possible way, practice was the most important thing at this time. Moreover, there was a large array of guardians and the prestige of the master guarding here, so naturally there would be no danger at all...

"Hey...Master, how long will this practice take?"

"If you miss your sister, I will pick you up once every two years as a teacher," Yu Ding said with a smile, and took Yang Jian away into the clouds.

How dare Yang Jian let her master worry about her, even saying that she is fine, and only wants her to grow up carefree. At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that he must rise up as soon as possible to protect her from the wind and rain.

When the master and apprentice were alone, they didn't talk much. Yuding might be afraid that Yang Jian would think that his master was not interested, so sometimes he would find something to talk about.

awkward chat.

Yu Ding: "The first stage of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu is called 'The Beginning of the Great Dao'. Don't rush to break through. Stay longer to consolidate, which will benefit your future practice."

"En!" Yang Jian immediately agreed and asked, "Master, did you have any problems practicing in that small universe before?"

"There is not a complete world there, and there are many laws of the Three Thousand Ways that are not revealed," Yuding said slowly, "Although the Bajiu Xuangong cultivates itself, you have to comprehend the Dao of Heaven and Earth and use it as a reference for yourself. It will be useless for you to stay there for too long."

"Oh...then where are we going?"

Yuding smiled and said: "A great world outside the prehistoric world, where a teacher becomes an immortal. He stayed there for tens of thousands of years, and only later did he have the opportunity to worship under the teacher."

Yang Jian's pair of tricks instantly brightened.

Master's hometown? Hey, isn't that a lot of gossip to dig up?

He has always wanted to know whether the master's body is a jade tripod...

Like the Sanxiao Empress who intercepted the teaching, and the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained the teaching, more than half of the great powers were innate creatures, and their heels were almost unknown.

I don't know if there is a peerless teacher's wife in that vast world...

Boom!

Master Yuding raised his hand and tapped Yang Jian's forehead, as if he had seen through what Yang Jian was thinking.

Yang Jian bared his teeth in pain, but he could only burst into tears. He quickly put aside distracting thoughts and quietly enjoyed the magnificent scenery at the ends of the earth.

If you fly again, you will fly out of the prehistoric land.