Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes, opened his eyes to Yang Jian after a moment of contemplation, and asked, "Brother Dao, do you know if Master Xuandu received a letter from Emperor Ziwei? Or someone else's letter?"
"There is a letter." Yang Jian nodded appreciatively and replied, "Uncle Xuandu asked Laojun, and Laojun was noncommittal, so Uncle Xuandu handled it on his own."
"In the end, Master Xuandu went to Tianting Shrine, but the road was blocked by the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp."
Hearing this, Yan Zhaoge raised his head slightly.
After he lost his mind for a while, he showed a wry smile on his face: "I heard you say that, Brother Dao, it really hits people's spirits too hard."
Laojun's mind really cannot be guessed, relying on it, it's too likely.
"It's also difficult for people other than my Daoist sect to fathom Laojun's thoughts." Yang Jian smiled slightly: "If not, he wouldn't have shot at the old man in the ancient era."
"The so-called Taoism is unpredictable, doing nothing and doing everything. It is not surprising that you do anything. It is normal to change your mind immediately after making a decision. It is normal to use ordinary people's moral norms and thinking habits to demand such an existence. Kind of ridiculous."
Yang Jian smiled unabated, and sighed: "Boldly speaking, it is not impossible for the old gentleman to take action suddenly and wipe out the whole family of the Sanqing Taoism of my generation. There is no reason at all, maybe it is just because the old man gave birth to such So I did that, there is no reason to say, the reason in our eyes is useless to Laojun."
"Still being constrained by the principles of this world, what is detachment?"
Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng remained silent.
What Yang Jian just said is naturally an extreme hypothesis, but it is not impossible.
From a certain point of view, this assumption is as big as the possibility that Laojun will fight recklessly with other Taoist ancestors in order to protect the direct lineage of the Taoist sect.
"It's not that our reasoning is useless." Yan Zhaoge added: "It may be useless, but it may also be useful."
Whether to follow the common sense and logic of this world is up to Laojun himself.
Maybe a moment ago, in his eyes, all creatures in this world are equal and there is no difference, no matter whether they are authentic Taoists or outsiders, or Buddhist monsters, or even Jiuyou Great Demon.
It is also possible that in the next moment, he will be very protective of the calf, and actively participate in the game with other Taoist ancestors in order to care for the direct lineage of the Taoist sect, and he will use everything to the extreme.
Or, it is not impossible for him to help Xianting suppress the authentic lineage of the Taoist sect.
Of course, most of the time, Laojun's reaction to the world's affairs is indifferent.
However, what makes everyone helpless is that there is no way to guess what Laojun will think when, there is no rule at all, and the only way to be sure is when he really makes a move.
And a Daoist master's shot may be full of deep meaning, and it was difficult to see his true thoughts at the time.
This is the reason why other forces don't kill all the orthodox Taoist sects.
Maybe Laojun didn't pay any attention to other people's actions at that time.
But many years later, at some point, the old gentleman suddenly turned his face without warning, and sought revenge from the latter.
In terms of strength, Laojun is equivalent to the Taiqing Daotian Tianzun before he transcended, which is enough to make other Daozu levels fearful.
There are only a few Taoist ancestors in total. In the battle between them, Laojun suddenly joined, which is enough to affect the balance of the battle.
What is even more frightening is that no one can guarantee whether Laojun represents the will of the Sanqing Patriarch who has already transcended.
The Sanqing Patriarch who has already transcended himself is like an old gentleman, hard to fathom.
Maybe Laojun's projection is in ruins, and the Patriarchs of the Sanqing didn't take it to heart.
But it may also cause the Patriarch of the Sanqing to come back to the world.
That is not something that anyone would like to see.
Feng Yunsheng murmured: "After all, even if the Tathagata Buddha and Empress Wa, who are also transcendent, also return, the result is still two against three."
It's a pity that the embarrassing thing is that the authenticity of the Taoist sect cannot guarantee that it will be rewarded.
It might even be a disaster.
"This is really painful..." Yan Zhaoge held his forehead and said with a wry smile, "However, if you think about it optimistically, Wuliang Tianzun must have felt uneasy all these years."
Back then, I took a risk and it succeeded.
But who knows when Laojun will suddenly want to find a debt
Of course, there may be surprises, for example, Laojun helped Xianting instead.
But in this way, there is either great sorrow or great joy, but neither sorrow nor joy has the final say, and I don't know when it will come, and I don't know if it will definitely come. I am afraid that few people will like it.
At least Yan Zhaoge didn't like it very much.
"This is the status quo in front of us." Yang Jian smiled generously: "It's useless to be dissatisfied or complain. The key is how to make the best use of the situation and make the situation develop in a direction that is beneficial to us."
He laughed at himself and said: "I have been recuperating in Tushita Palace all these years, even if Laojun and other old people don't care about me, I have benefited from it."
"It's natural." Yan Zhaoge also smiled: "The so-called if, it's just a if at present, but in fact, the authentic Daoist sect of our generation has survived until now and is gradually showing signs of revival. It is more or less related to other people's fear of Laojun."
The smile on his face gradually disappeared: "It's just that time doesn't wait."
"For the matter of the Juexian ancient sword, don't be impatient." Yang Jian stood up at this moment: "I can give you an answer later."
After finishing speaking, he handed a talisman to Yan Zhaoge.
The imperial edict written on the talisman belongs to the land of the Empress Dowager.
Yan Zhaoge took the talisman, put it away solemnly, and then bowed his hands to Yang Jian: "Brother Daoist, thank you."
"It's been a long time, let's stop talking today, we'll meet later." Yang Jian nodded to Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng.
His figure gradually disappeared, and the brilliant galaxy in front of him began to collapse.
The dim light reappeared, coming from afar, as if the boundary of the universe was shrinking, replacing the galaxy universe, manifesting a world.
The power and artistic conception of the Empress Earth Emperor reappeared, and that gentle and heavy feeling enveloped the two of Yan Zhaoge again.
"Goodbye, both of you." Empress Houtu's voice sounded, and then went away, and the hazy world collapsed.
The two of Yan Zhaoge returned to the real endless void outside the territory.
Yang Jian, on the other hand, turned into the Queen of Earth and traveled far into the void.
After a long journey, he became one with a star again and waited quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, an old man suddenly appeared inside the star, wearing a fishtail crown and a big red robe, with a strange appearance and a long beard.
In front of the old man, there appeared a woman who was graceful and luxurious, gentle and heavy, like the mother of the earth.
"Fellow Taoist Houtu is alive, and I am also happy." The red-robed old man stroked his beard and smiled.
The woman in Huafu said lightly: "Thanks to Daoist Brother Xuandu for saving us, we were allowed to recuperate in Tushita Palace, otherwise we might not live to see Daoist again now."