The world reopened and the era was reborn. Today's Guanjiangkou has no trace of the past.
Mu Yunle was wearing a lotus-colored dress, wandering outside Erlang Shenjun Temple, waiting for the result of the pass. Although she is now considered to be in the immortal class, she is only one step away from becoming a legend. The only one in all worlds, but in the destiny In front of those with great supernatural powers, they are still as small as mortals, not to mention Yang Jian, a famous deity-level figure from the mythical era of the last century. Whether he can be summoned is always unknown.
More importantly, she knew that her purpose of seeking an audience was actually for the revision of the Emperor Yuan's biography. After years of research, she had written the book to its conclusion. There were many secrets revealed by insiders, but Some details were inconsistent, so she could never find a reasonable explanation, so she had to go directly to visit the people who had witnessed it in order to restore the truth of the matter.
To a person among immortals and gods, this is as trivial a matter as sesame seeds and mung beans. It is simply unthinkable to ask an immortal or heavenly deity for this purpose. But Mu Yunle looked at his heart and realized that he really wanted to do it, so he started working without any fear of rejection. Running around, my close friends laughed at me and said I was crazy and would never change.
After waiting for a while, before Mu Yunle could brew any other emotions, a grass-headed god came out, saluted with a smile: "True Lord, please let the fairy in."
When the true master agreed, Mu Yunle was stunned for a moment, then burst out into a smile. He was so grateful that the corners of his eyes almost moistened. He didn't expect that the true master Qingyuan Miaodao was so easy to talk to, and he could easily be summoned by him for trivial matters that even he felt embarrassed about.
Following the Caotou God, Mu Yunle passed through the temple and entered another heaven filled with immortality. He stepped into the palace and saw Yang Jian sitting in lotus position.
Yang Jian is still dressed like a cloud crown, hydration suit, mango shoes, and a silk ribbon around his waist. He is handsome and casual, with his right hand hanging down naturally, stroking the shiny fur of Roaring Sky Dog, with a smile at the corner of his mouth. , looked at Mu Yunle quietly.
After Mu Yunle saluted, he said as gentle as jade:
The girl wants to ask about true wisdom in the past
yes. Just as Mu Yunle answered, he frowned again. No, it was actually about another question. This junior heard someone mention that the True Lord said to Yuanhuang Tianzun that true wisdom was the result of your state of mind and temperament before you entered Taoism.
true. Yang Jian made Mu Yunle feel like a spring breeze.
Mu Yunle was crazy, but he was not stupid at all. He considered his tone before saying: But why has Zhenhui never changed and always retained his innocent heart, while Zhenjun has no longer looked the same
If this issue is not clarified, when the completely revised biography of Emperor Yuan is released to the world, there will be few people who will doubt this section, and then curse themselves on the forum of Wanjie Tongshi Tiandi, shouting words such as "repay my little junior brother".
Of course, Mu Yunle didn't care too much about this. The most important thing was that she was also curious.
Do you want to hear a story? Yang Jian combed the Roaring Sky Dog's hair and made it squint its eyes comfortably. After staying in Yuxu Palace for a long time, it was infected with some lazy habits by those strange monsters.
Mu Yunle straightened his back and said with bright eyes:
good
Yang Jian spoke slowly: Before the Yin and Shang Dynasties, the land was in chaos, floods were raging, monsters were rampant, and all human tribes could only barely protect themselves.
Near a certain tribe, you can see water and sky connecting everywhere, and the turbidity is rolling into whirlpools, as if it can fill the world. At a glance, only the mountain peaks are forming islands outside, and the thick and wild land of the past cannot be seen.
Yang Jian, don't follow us, a half-grown child, staring at the little boy with red lips and white teeth behind us.
Xiao Yang Jian's eyes were bright and he said: "Why can't you just follow your clan leader's instructions and ask for the children to be together?"
Because you are stupid, because you are stupid, the half-grown child silently answered a few sentences, but such an answer has been proven by long-term facts, and it is impossible to dismiss Yang Jian, an idiot. He doesn't understand at all.
After thinking about it, he decided to use a unique trick. He imitated his father and snorted: Because you have no father or mother.
Why do I have parents? Xiao Yang Jian asked ignorantly.
You see, we all have it, but you don’t. It means we are different, it means no one wants you, it means you are a monster and a half-grown child who talks harshly.
Xiao Yang Jian looked at him inexplicably: The patriarch has already said that those without fathers and mothers are the most powerful. Didn't you all listen carefully
Ah, a group of children, you look at me, I look at you, they don’t understand where Yang Jian’s confidence comes from. Of course, he has always been so confident.
Xiao Yang Jian explained seriously:
The clan leader said that the Emperor of Heaven is very powerful. He was born with no father or mother. The clan leader also said that the clan leader of the tribe surnamed Ji is also very powerful. He has a mother but no father, and he was born through induction.
His language organization was quite confusing. He gave a lot of examples and finally said: You see, a person who has a father but no mother is better than a person who has a father and a mother. A person who has a mother but no father is better than a person who has a father but no mother. Mom is better than them all, she is the most powerful
He raised his chin slightly and looked down at the children, quite a bit. You see, I don’t have a father or a mother, so I will be very proud.
A group of children were dumbfounded by his powerful reason. They believed it for a moment. Finally, they sighed, pointed at Yang Jian's back and said: Look,
Xiao Yang Jian turned around in a hurry, what's the fun thing
There was nothing behind him except weeds and wildflowers.
Looking back, a group of children had already disappeared without a trace.
Being fooled again, Xiao Yang Jian murmured to himself, his expression a little sad, but then he became cheerful again, and walked towards the remote part of this mountain peak, where he had his new friends.
After Xiao Hei arrived at his destination, he whispered the name of his new partner.
With a whoosh, a dirty little black dog jumped out from the strange-shaped plants nearby, wagging its tail at little Yang Jian.
Xiao Yang Jian smiled innocently and said:
Xiaohei, I will practice hard with you from now on
The little black dog was stunned, and his spiritually twinkling eyes stared blankly at the guy in front of him as he practiced with me.
The patriarch said. Xiao Yang Jian said that he must be called the clan leader. Our human race must learn from the world and imitate the demon clan when we train our bodies. When we reach adulthood, we have to fuse the blood of the demon clan drop by drop, so that we can become a powerful warrior. I am still young now, so I have to imitate the demon clan. Starting from the clan, you are the only demon clan I know.
He carefully observed the appearance of the little black dog, then lay down on all fours on the ground and stuck out his tongue:
woof woof
After doing all this, he looked at the little black dog and said with a bright smile: Can I imitate it well
The little black dog stuck out his tongue and almost forgot to breathe. There was a blank look in his eyes.
After playing with the little black dog for a long time, Xiao Yang Jian walked towards the peak with satisfaction. Before he got close, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood on his nose.
Having caught a big prey, Xiao Yang Jian thought blankly. Without stopping, he turned around the cliff in front and saw the situation in the tribe.
There were corpses everywhere, all of them had lost their moisture, as if they had been dried for a long time.
The clan leader, Xiao Yang Jian, rushed to a mummy, tears streaming down his face, and shook it as hard as he could.
This is the leader of the tribe, a very powerful hero in his mind
The patriarch seemed to have a flashback, suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed Xiao Yang Jian's hand:
Run away quickly
looking for you
After saying that, he fell to the sky and no longer had the slightest breath.
Xiao Yang Jian, who was looking for me, had a dull look on his face.
Mu Yunle, who was looking for you, became very curious.
Yang Jian looked gentle: Yes, he is looking for me, but to be precise, he is looking for the Emperor of Heaven.
Emperor Mu Yunle was confused.
In the past, in order to get rid of the shackles of the divine body, the Emperor of Heaven secretly reincarnated with the help of the Emperor's Stone Tablet. While trying his best to conceal it, he also made preparations to spread suspicions, and I was one of the suspicions. Yang Jian answered calmly.
So that's it, then how did you escape the search by the gods in the first place? Mu Yunle asked.
Yang Jian smiled slightly: The god he had suspicions about and came to look for was not very powerful, and died together with the clan leader.
Mu Yunle suddenly nodded and sighed: You have been on the run since then. You have gone through hardships and gradually matured. You have lost your original temperament and state of mind. But Zhenhui has not always been smooth sailing. He has also experienced many dangers. Why has he not changed
Before Yang Jian became a disciple of Yuxu Palace, that is, before he officially entered Taoism, he had to rely on himself for everything. Yang Jian smiled warmly and said, "As for Zhenhui, even if there are horse bandits, the sadness of separation between brothers, and all kinds of hardships later, there is always someone to rely on. There is a brother and a master, so you don't have to worry too much."
He closed his eyes:
If he could have had a senior brother and a master before entering the Tao, his temperament and state of mind might have continued. But now, true wisdom will always be true wisdom, and Yang Jian will eventually become the true king of Qingyuan Miaodao.
The voice was low, as if it was echoing in the heavens. Mu Yunle suddenly trembled, and he saw the mud ball on Yang Jian's head opening, emitting countless rays of light, changing into various phantoms, constantly gathering and condensing, as if to bear an illusory fruit. .