The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

After 'filtering' the underground water system within the radius with profound energy, Yang Jian was also very tired.

When he got out of the ground, he saw his master and Uncle Taiyi standing above the city of Zhou. The master sacrificed the jade cauldron and brought the gray fog into the cauldron to refine it.

Yang Jian flew over, and without waiting to be greeted, he simply sat down in front of the two real people, closing his eyes to restore the loss of profound energy.

Seeing Yang Jian coming, Nezha also flew up from King Wu's palace, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, can you find the person who poisoned you?"

"No, I purified the groundwater before to dissolve the plague poison inside." Yang Jian opened his eyes and looked down wearily.

The plague finally stopped its spread, but more than 100,000 mortals were killed or injured in the city, and many people were dying of illness.

Master Taiyi sighed: "I never thought that there would be such cruel people in the Jiejiao. If you hadn't responded in time, I am afraid that millions of mortals would be hurt today."

"Master," Yang Jian's voice was a little muffled. Seeing this, Master Yu Ding patted Yang Jian's back lightly. Yang Jian opened his mouth and let out a breath of ashes.

This is the residual poison he accidentally absorbed when purifying the underground water system. It cannot hurt Yang Jian's mysterious body, but it will also make Yang Jian feel unwell.

Nezha whispered, "This poison is so overbearing."

"Ordinary people in the city, what should you do with them?" Daoist Yuding asked from the side.

Yang Jian murmured a few times, "I can't just watch their lives die, can Master have a cure?"

"This poison is not a poison, but a plague. Even if it can be cured by magic pills, it is difficult to find so many pills," Yuding said, "Go to Huoyun Cave and find Shennong for a piece of panacea. Shennong has tasted all kinds of herbs, and he has his own way to deal with the plague."

"Well, thank you Master for your pointers, I'll look for it right away."

Yang Jian stood up, took a breath, and recovered.

Regarding Zhou Ducheng, Yang Jian was still a little worried, "Master, before I come back, please take a look at this place, don't let bad people do evil again."

Yu Ding chuckled and nodded, naturally he would not refuse the apprentice's request.

The real Taiyi asked Nezha and Yang Jian to go to Huoyun Cave together, and it would be good to follow the big brother to broaden his horizons.

Huoyun Cave, the place where the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors practiced, is also a wonderful place that is hard to find in the world without entering the Three Realms and Five Elements.

Yang Jian can be regarded as a regular visitor in Huoyun Cave. He once took away the mountain axe from Emperor Dayu, and also got advice from Shennong, and was bestowed with an ancient star map by Emperor Fuxi.

In that Huoyun Cave, Yang Jian really got a lot of benefits, and because of this, he formed a karma with Huoyun Cave, and he needs to do something to repay it in the future.

Along the way, Yang Jian drove quickly on the clouds, and Nezha's Hot Wheels barely kept up with Yang Jian's speed, and he didn't find a chance to say a few words.

When they were about to fly to the sky, Yang Jian closed his eyes to sense, and after opening his eyes, he took Nezha and rushed towards the ground instead, which made Nezha a little confused.

After descending only a thousand feet, the two senior brothers crashed into a cloud of mist. Nezha blinked subconsciously, and the vision suddenly opened up. Palaces and pavilions, fairy mountains and waterfalls appeared in front of him like a paradise.

Nezha was immediately excited, "Is this the resting place of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?"

Yang Jian shook his hand and slapped Nezha on the forehead.

"What nonsense! The Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns ascended to this place to practice, who told you to sleep forever!"

Nezha blinked, feeling aggrieved.

He thought that the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors all became gods after death...

"Follow me," Yang Jian yelled angrily, and Jiayun took Nezha to the fairy mountain not far away, which was the 'gate' of Huoyun Cave.

Those pavilions and palaces, if Yang Jian expected it to be correct, all belonged to Xuanyuan Huangdi. After all, he has three thousand beauties and needs a place to settle.

"We can't stay here for long, don't talk nonsense later, I begged for the elixir and we'll go back and save people."

Yang Jian gave some instructions in a low voice, and Nezha nodded honestly, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

When they arrived at a fairy mountain, two boys went out to greet them. Yang Jian bowed his hands to salute the boys and directly explained the purpose of coming.

"Please also send a message that my subordinate Yang Jian is asking to see the senior Shennong because of the Xiqi plague in Nanzhou."

"Erlang Zhenjun doesn't need to be too polite, please come in and wait, we will report to you right now."

The two boys politely led them into the Huoyun Cave, and Yang Jian soon saw that it was divided into the eight cave entrances.

The innermost hole should be the residence of the mysterious Suiren family. Although Yang Jian was very curious, today is not the time to visit.

The three emperors are Suiren, Fuxi, and Shennong, and the Suiren family ranks first. It is said that he is the human emperor who has led the human race to grow step by step since ancient times, and is the pioneer of the great prosperity of the human race today.

It is a pity that such a person cannot be seen.

"Brother, there is a Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors enshrined in every cave here?"

Nezha muttered something in a low voice, and Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh... It's a bit too much to be beaten by enshrining these two words.

"If you don't know how to stick to words, don't use vocabulary indiscriminately," Yang Jian laughed and cursed, "If you offend any emperor, they will punish you, and Master Taiyi probably can only applaud by the side."

Nezha laughed twice, but he believed it.

Soon, the boy who ran to sue jumped out again, bowed to Yang Jian and said, "Please come inside Zhenjun, the teacher is already waiting."

These two boys seem to be two immortal medicines...

Yang Jian couldn't help thinking about it, if he brought these two boys with him, when he was seriously injured in a dangerous situation, he would directly let them return to their original shape...

The screen is a little unbearable to look at directly.

Entering the cave, Yang Jian was familiar with the way, and walked forward with his head down; Nezha was confused by the twists and turns of Shennong Cave.

They seem to have reached the back of the mountain, and there is a three-acre medicine field in front of them. Shennong is holding a medicine hoe and carrying a medicine bell, picking fairy medicine in a dense fairy light.

"Brother, the sooner we go back, the better." Nezha reminded.

Yang Jian nodded, and just as he was about to speak, Shennong, who was collecting herbs over there, replied with a smile: "There is an urgent need to save people, so this matter cannot be delayed. Brother, please rest assured, the medicine I am picking now is for saving people."

Nezha blinked, and Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior already knows?" Yang Jian asked.

"As a human emperor who has been emperor for some years, these things naturally have feelings," Shennong said while he was busy. "Whenever there are such natural disasters and man-made disasters, I will be very depressed in my heart. Immortals fight, and disasters affect mortals."

Yang Jian was silent, always feeling a little guilty in his heart.

If he had been in Zhou Capital, today's plague could have been avoided.

But the matter has already happened, and he will not think too much about what happened before. The most important thing is to solve this matter and make up for the shortcomings as much as possible.

"Let me know who is behind the scenes!" Nezha snorted coldly while leaning on the pointed gun, "I'll make him die!"

Yang Jian and Shennong showed a little smile at the same time, Yang Jian's smile was helpless, while Shennong's smile was very comforting.

A moment later, Shennong came over with the medicine loaf, and solemnly handed it over to Yang Jian, "Here, there are a total of twenty-eight herbs. You just need to sink this medicine loom into a well and let the people of Xiqi drink water. Those with serious illnesses will be cured in five days, and those with mild illnesses in three days. Those without disease and pain can also prolong their life and strengthen themselves. The power of this medicine can last for 28 years."

"Thank you senior!"

Yang Jian was overjoyed, just hearing Shennong's words, he knew that the elixir in Yaolou was extraordinary.

Just this Yaolou can create a blessed land in Nanzhou that ordinary people yearn for!

"Senior, I rushed back to save people. When the plague subsides, I will let King Wu pay homage to the human race first... well, senior, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean..."

"Go!" Shennong waved his hands with a stern face, and Nezha beside him was overjoyed.

Yang Jian glared at Nezha, took his younger brother to thank Shennong again, and hurried back.

After Yang Jian and Nezha left, the smile on Shennong's face gradually receded and turned into a bit of sadness.

"There are so many things in the Taoist sect, and the troubles and worries of mortals."

With a half-sigh, Shennong walked back into the cave with his hands behind his back, and the medicine field was covered by colorful clouds and gradually disappeared.

But it is said that Yang Jian came back after begging for the fairy medicine from Shennong. According to Shennong, he put the medicine directly into a well, and then went into the underground water system to observe.

In less than half an hour, the weak but pure medicinal power flooded everywhere.

Yang Jian immediately ordered the soldiers and guards in the city to fetch water and deliver it from door to door. The ordinary well water and river water have now become a panacea.

After being busy until the early morning of the second day, the plague in Zhou Capital was finally suppressed.

Yang Jian has been running around all night, even when Yuding and Taiyi left, he just greeted them from a distance, and did not see them off in person.

He was busy saving people everywhere. Some mortals who couldn't swallow and had half their legs stepped into the coffin were healed one by one by Yang Jian with profound energy and fed into the well water.

That night, Yang Jian didn't know how many people he saved with his own hands, but when he saw piles of dead bodies lying on the side of the road, his heart gradually ignited with anger.

This Lu Yue really cannot stay!

In the early dynasty of King Wu, he highly praised Yang Jian. Yang Jian explained in detail about Shennong's gift of medicine and ordered people to announce it to the world.

The Shennong clan was the holy emperor in ancient times, and by protecting Xiqi, he gave King Wu "great righteousness".

King Wu also followed what Yang Jian said, and three days later he was going to offer sacrifices to the heavens and thank Shennong.

"Is there an approximate number of casualties in the city?" Yang Jian asked directly above the court hall.

King Wu nodded, and said, "The dead are more than four hundred thousand."

Yang Jian was silent for a moment.

In fact, in a larger battle, there were not only these casualties; but overnight, a plague, or even a single spell from the opponent, killed 400,000 people...

"If you don't avenge this revenge, you will never be alone!"

King Wu suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist and cut off the low table in front of him.

A group of ministers knelt down immediately. Yang Jian sat aside and rubbed his eyebrows, sighed, "Don't be angry, the king, leave this matter to me. I will definitely let this monk who killed innocent people die without a place to bury him."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian didn't have any worries about killing Lu Yue.

The Hunyuan Jindou in my hand can only be opened later...