The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The light and shadow in front of him shook slightly, Yang Jian just blinked, and when he opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the golden hall, but in front of him was a lifelike white jade statue, which was the statue of Nuwa Empress.

A soft female voice sounded in the hall: "Liu Ya, come forward."

Liuya glanced at Yang Jian nervously, as if Yang Jian had never left; Yang Jian was a little in a trance, smiled at Liuya, and said, "Go."

This is... has come back.

What happened after you entered the pool? It seemed that he was pushed back to this place just after recalling the situation of performing the opening ceremony a few times.

A moment has passed in that strange cave, but it seems that it is only in an instant, passing by with one's fingers.

Liuya was a little nervous, trembling slightly, and slowly walked towards the white jade statue.

Yang Jian heard 'sit down' again, and Liuya sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the statue as she said, surrounded by mysterious Dao rhymes.

The voice came from the statue again...

"From now on, you respect me as a teacher, and you will be my third disciple. I will teach you the way of cultivating the Tao, and protect you for a long and happy life. In the future, you will walk in the prehistoric world. You must not weaken the name of being a teacher."

Yang Jian listened with a smile on his side, and glanced at the gently rotating twenty-fourth-grade lotus platform in the belt of the black turtle, feeling inexplicably agitated in his heart.

"Those who have nothing to do with it, step back."

"Thank you, ma'am," Yang Jian saluted and glanced at Liuya, but Liuya knelt there as if she had settled down, and did not turn her head.

Sighing softly in his heart, Yang Jian turned his head and walked out of the palace gate behind him. The two virgins passed him by, and the gate of the main hall was also gently closed.

Yang Jian didn't have time to leave, the golden light was shining, he was already standing in the void, he turned his head to look, behind him was the boundless sea of ​​chaos, where was the Wa Palace?

This kind of saint dojo is something that others can't find even if they want to find it.

"Liuya... Take care."

Yang Jian said in a low voice, although Empress Houtu said in person that letting Liuya worship Nuwa as a teacher was a matter that Houtu and Nuwa made in ancient times, but Yang Jian felt a little uneasy in his heart.

On the way back to the prehistoric Wubuzhou, Yang Jian kept thinking about who Liuya's two senior sisters were.

Nine Heavens Xuannv? I seem to have heard the master mention that the Nine Heavens Xuannv seems to be the disciple of the Nuwa Empress. Later, Ying Jie and Xuanyuan Huangdi became Taoist companions, and a good story was also achieved.

Oh, no, it's one-thousandth of a Taoist companion.

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled wryly. When he was approaching the sky above Honghuang, he turned into a skylark and headed straight for Yuquan Mountain.

There is hope for Master's Dao injury!

six years! The lotus platform will return to Wa Palace on its own after six years, Yang Jian must race against time, even if it takes half an hour longer, it may be very important for Master.

The road was unimpeded, although no one shouted that Yang Jian had an innate treasure on his body, but Yang Jian still covered himself tightly with profound energy, and walked through the high-altitude wind and sky fire all the way.

With Yuquan Mountain in sight, Yang Jian charged straight down and fell into the formation.

"Master!"

Yang Jian shouted loudly, with a somewhat urgent expression.

"What's wrong?" Yu Ding's voice sounded next to Yang Jian's ear, and the figure appeared in front of Yang Jian's eyes.

I saw the real Yuding was barefoot, and his Taoist robe was lifted almost halfway, as if he was fishing by the pond, and he flew out directly after hearing Yang Jian's call.

"Quick, master in the cave!"

Yang Jian shouted anxiously, Yuding was a little confused, so Yang Jian pulled his arm and fell into the Jinxia Cave.

Daoist Yuding was a little unclear, so Yang Jian filled the cave with profound energy, held his breath, put his hands next to the gemstone carried by Xuangui, and gently took out a lotus platform.

There are twenty-four lotus petals on this lotus platform, which are evenly distributed in the upper, middle and lower layers, just like a blooming lotus.

But in the lotus platform, there was a faint fragrance that made Yang Jian intoxicated, but the real person Yuding's face froze.

"Qinglian lotus seed?"

"Well, the sage empress begged for it! Master, hurt..."

Yang Jian held the lotus platform and handed it over, but Master Yuding frowned tightly and refused to take it.

"How could a sage treat you so lightly with such a treasure? You made yourself a promise you shouldn't make!"

It never occurred to me that the master was not excited, but reprimanded himself first.

"I...Master, you hold the lotus platform first, the empress only lent it to us for six years, wait for me to explain it to you again!"

Master Yuding hesitated a bit, but Yang Jian was looking forward to victory, so he could only nod slightly, held the lotus platform in his hand, and sighed softly...

"Tell me, how did you borrow such a treasure?"

"This matter is also related to Empress Houtu," Yang Jian signaled his master to sit down, stood aside, and attacked and killed Nine-Tailed Fox.

Looking for jade coffins in the Nether Stream, accompanied by the moon on Meishan Mountain.

In the imperial palace of Wa, I offered my true meaning, and got this lotus platform to return to Yuquan.

After Master Yuding listened, his eyes were full of thought, and his brows were still tightly wrinkled.

"If this is the case, your cultivation method will follow suit, and I'm afraid it will be known by others in the future."

"If you can heal Master's wounds on the Dao, you will be exposed if your heels are exposed. It's not a big secret."

Master Yuding looked at Yang Jian and said, "You don't know how precious the method of opening the sky you accidentally realized is. That's all... This is your wish after all, so you shouldn't say too much as a teacher."

In front of Yang Jian, Master Yuding closed his eyes, and a simple big cauldron slowly emerged above his head.

This cauldron is covered with scars, each and every one of which is a great way to shatter this big cauldron. Dozens of them are distributed everywhere, which looks shocking.

"Master..."

Yang Jian yelled out aloud, never thought that Master's Taoist injury was so serious.

When I think about it, Master was fighting for himself in Heaven before... If Master fights too hard and shakes the source, wouldn't it be...

"Nothing," Master Yuding smiled lightly, and brought the cauldron close to the lotus platform. A little light flickered on the lotus platform, which gradually enlarged, containing an ancient and vast aura, and wrapped the cauldron.

Yang Jian watched from the sidelines, and felt a little more at ease when he saw those spots of light began to fill the gaps in the cauldron.

"Master, is six years enough?"

"Enough," Master Yuding looked at Yang Jian, and said, "Every word of a sage has a reason. The past six years have just allowed me to recover from my wounds."

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good...Master, if the Taoist injury recovers, you should be more cautious..."

"Well," Master Yuding naturally knew what Yang Jian was talking about, and smiled, "My heart is already silent, let alone you, so there is no hurry."

Yang Jian was taken aback, why did he feel that Master's words were a bit difficult to understand.

The implication of Yu Ding's words is that he actually placed all his expectations on Yang Jian.

To prove the Tao with strength, how many great powers, how many legends the monks yearn for... That is all they know, the end of the Tao, the end of the Tao, the ultimate sublimation, the only good fortune in the wild.

Yang Jian recalled it, and suddenly smiled wryly.

In fact, he didn't have such a big wish, nor did he have such a high expectation. He just wanted to live a happy life in the prehistoric world. He didn't dare to bully his own people, and he didn't dare to hurt his family, relatives, friends and enemies.

This thought seems to be no worse than proving the way with force...

"Master, is there any particularity about the purple jade lotus platform of the twenty-fourth rank of reincarnation?"

Yuding said with a smile: "This thing is an innate treasure, but it is an innate treasure for healing. It takes innate aura and can heal the wounds of the great way. But only innate creatures can use this thing to heal wounds. For those who are born after tomorrow, the lotus platform can't respond."

"Oh?" Yang Jian nodded, seeing that Master seemed to be in a good mood, he was also relieved.

"Master, let me practice the sky-opening move for Master," Yang Jian said. After all, this is a move that saints covet, so it should be useful for Master.

Daoist Yuding waved his hand and said: "No need, when you reach the stage of becoming a teacher, if you don't understand the Dharma, you will only delay yourself if you practice."

"Then, Empress Saint..."

"It should be to comprehend the method of proving the Tao with strength," Yuding said. "Among the six sages, the sage empress is the first to become a sage, but her mana and supernatural powers are considered to be the last of the six sages. She is always competitive, and she definitely..."

Yang Jian blinked, and the master's tone in the second half of the sentence was a little casual.

Master Yuding said: "I know that you have plans for Fengshen, so I can just go."

Come on, I was kicked out by the master.

Yang Jian looked at the clouds and mists everywhere in Yuquan Mountain, sighed softly, and thought of his master's recovery from his injuries, and he would follow behind his master to "fake the tiger's power" and "domineeringly", and he was yearning for a while.

Just kidding, kidding.

He was thinking about the matter of Nanzhou, and after leaving Yuquan Mountain, he floated to Nanzhou on a cloud.

Looking at the scenery of thousands of mountains and rivers along the way, appreciating the appearance of spring, summer, autumn and winter, I always feel refreshed and relaxed.

Master's injury has healed!

Dangfu fully understands!

Yang Jian was filled with emotion in his heart. He originally wanted to find his sword fairy drinking buddy, but thought that the next node of Fengshen might be approaching, so he shook his head and went straight to Chaoge.

Do business first, do business first.

As soon as Yang Jian flew over Chaoge City, his divine sense sensed the masters lurking everywhere in Chaoge City.

He was just about to join the ranks of hiding his head and showing his tail, but he saw a Taoist with a high crown and a crane bone at the gate of Chaoge City with sharp eyes, walking forward.

This guy is so familiar...

Yang Jian couldn't help being amused, suddenly remembered who this person was, and said in his heart, "I just found the right master", and quickly wrapped himself with profound energy, not revealing half of his breath.

He landed straight in an alley, showed his figure, and walked quickly towards the main road, pretending to be wandering in the street.

"Nephew Yang Jian?"

A slightly surprised voice came from the side, Yang Jian turned his head to look, and hurriedly cupped his hands in a salute.