Chapter 330: Daoists please stay
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:38:38
In the tribulation of the gods, the strongest magic weapon is actually not a golden battle, but a mouth.
A mouth that can speak black to white, speak positive and negative, and instigate one after another Jiejiao immortal who wants to stay out of the way into a catastrophe...
Shen Gongbao!
This one can be regarded as a big villain in the Conferred God's calamity, Jiang Ziya's old enemy.
Originally, he and Jiang Ziya studied under Yuanshi Tianzun. Later, because he was jealous of Jiang Ziya, he felt that Yuanshi Tianzun gave Jiang Ziya the task of entrusting the gods to Jiang Ziya, a junior who had just started for 40 years.
When he was enshrining the gods, Shen Gongbao jumped up and down again, really persuading many Jiejiao immortals to come out of the mountain, and their souls fell into the enshrinement list.
The sound of "Friends of Daoist, please stay" really made Yang Jian's heart tense, as if he felt a certain mysterious Taoist rhyme.
When Yang Jian looked down, he saw a personable middle-aged Taoist floating in the air, with wide sleeves and swelling robes and wafting robes. He had a sense of righteousness, which easily made people feel good.
The Taoist had a goatee, and Yang Jian stared at that mouth for a few more times.
It's this mouth, it's just like being opened up by the gods of heaven, telling right and wrong, instigating divorce, and convincing people desperately.
The Taoist flew to the front, bowed to Yang Jian, and asked aloud: "A fellow Taoist is the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao?"
Daomen call Yang Jian, and they usually call "Qingyuan Miaodao"; while the ascetics under the influence of the heavenly powers call Yang Jian Erlang Manifestation of the Holy King.
"It's under," Yang Jian arched his hands, "I don't know who your friend is? Why do you call me?"
The middle-aged Taoist smiled and yelled: "When I was in the Dragon Palace, I also saw the demeanor of the true monarch among the immortals, and I admired it for a long time, but the Taoism was shallow, and I had no chance to enter the main hall of the dragon palace. Knowledge. I am Shen Gongbao, not just a named disciple under the sage of Yuxu Palace."
"It turns out to be Uncle Shen," Yang Jian also arched his hands politely.
Upon seeing this, Shen Gongbao smiled more clearly, as if it was a great honor for him to meet Yang Jian.
"Uncle Master dare not be, I'm just a named disciple, not an official disciple," Shen Gongbao laughed twice, but he was a bit heroic, "My cultivators, who are stuck with these, have fallen behind. I shouted true. Lord, it’s enough for the true monarch to call me a friend."
Yang Jian smiled and nodded, and asked, "The fellow Taoist called to stop me, I don't know why?"
"I just saw the true monarch wandering here, I don't know what is going on." Shen Gongbao arched his hands, "I am quite familiar with Chaoge City. If the true monarch has any needs, it doesn't hurt to talk about it."
"I'm here to save Jiang Ziya" can you say?
Obviously not.
It can't be said that Jiang Ziya's calamity was calculated by Yinshen Gongbao; after all, as Jiang Ziya's most ‘right’ opponent, he is also one of the few people among the three religions who dared to attack Flying Bear.
Yang Jian said: "There is no major incident, but the scenery here is good, and occasionally I have some feelings. I want to find a nearby hill to live in and practice in retreat."
"Oh?" Shen Gongbao frowned, and said, "So, it was my fault. If I have realized my practice, I will immediately retreat, and I am most afraid of talking to people. True monarch, I..."
Seeing the guilt on Shen Gongbao's face, Yang Jian was a little bit embarrassed.
However, Shen Gongbao said again: "If the true monarch can trust me, it is better to follow me. I know that there is a place where the mountains are high and spiritual, which is thousands of miles away."
"In which direction?"
"To the east, I will take the true monarch."
"Okay," Yang Jian nodded directly, agreeing somewhat urgently, as if he was really anxious to break through.
Shen Gongbao breathed a sigh of relief and immediately led the way; Yang Jian followed and closed his eyes to rest his mind, and looked thousands of miles away with his spiritual sense.
Sure enough, there is a high mountain there, and there is nothing unusual on the mountain. Because of the high terrain and inaccessible people, it also has a bit of aura.
Shen Gongbao didn't lie to himself... But how did Yang Jian feel that this guy deliberately left himself in this place?
For Shen Gongbao, if he didn't know his ‘brilliant record’, Yang Jian might really think that he was a ‘loyal man’.
But understanding what Shen Gongbao did, Yang Jian kept a few more thoughts when facing Shen Gongbao.
As the saying goes, a slap can't make a sound, since Hongjun Daozu descended the Conferred God List, and the Heavenly Dao has shown disaster, then it must fill up the missing position on the Conferred God List.
If only Jiang Ziya went down to the mountain to enshrine the gods, and if the evangelists and interceptors were in a disadvantaged position, they immediately sealed the mountain to save themselves when the momentum was wrong, how could this list of gods be filled?
The battle of the Conferred Gods was not to support King Wu of Zhou and crusade against King Shang Zong, but to let the two Taoist churches fight each other and use enough masters to fill the vacant positions in the heavens.
Compared with the latter, the changes in the earthly world are too small.
Shen Gongbao and Jiang Ziya are both interpreters, but one is in the dark, the other is in the light, the other is presiding over the overall situation of the conquest of the gods, and the other is constantly playing tricks and falling into the game.
Thinking about it this way, not only are their brother brothers not old enemies, they are a pair of ‘partners’.
‘This should be the master’s calculation,’ Yang Jian thought so, looking at the back of Shen Gongbao in front of him, a little killing intent appeared in his heart.
But then, the killing intent was quietly hidden by him.
Shen Gongbao's mana is not high, at most he is just a Golden Immortal Taoist, it is naturally easy to kill him, a slingshot is enough.
But the problem is that after Shen Gongbao was killed, it was not a good thing for Chanjiao.
"True Monarch, here it is."
Thousands of miles have passed in a blink of an eye, Yang Jian looked down, nodded quite satisfied, thanked him, and landed directly on the snow peak.
Seeing Yang Jian sitting between the snow peaks and setting up a layer of profound energy, he began to practice. Shen Gongbao frowned inadvertently, and then returned to normal.
He bowed to Xuefeng, turned around and walked away, but covered the Xuefeng with his divine consciousness and kept watching.
Yang Jian had really entered Dhamma, and it took two days to enter Dhamma. It wasn't until the night was cloudy and a bright moon hung in the sky that a skylark floated on the snowy peak where Yang Jian was on, and flew to the west.
Chaoge City, the night is dim.
There was still a faint sound of singing and dancing in the city. Emperor Xin loved Daji, ignored the government, and killed important officials, but the high-ranking officials in Chaoge City were flattering Fei Zhong and Youhun, and their lives became more and more nourished.
A white-haired Taoist walking down the street, hearing the sound of the lyre from the tall buildings, always feels distressed.
Jiang Shang, the word Ziya.
He came down to Kunlun Mountains and went to his friend Song Yiren, was settled down, married his wife Ma, and practiced Taoism a few times. In addition to several evils and charms, he opened a fortune-telling hall, which is considered a small name in Chaoge City.
But what he learned the most was not Taoism, but literary, Taoist and Martial strategies, a strategy for governing the country and maintaining stability.
It's a pity that people who want to join the court but have no referrals feel distressed in their hearts and feel ashamed of the teacher's decades of teaching.
In fact, when he was in Kunlun Mountain, he only practiced with many registered disciples. He had never seen the teacher's true face, but had only seen the jade statue.
After getting off the Kunlun Mountains, he also knew that he was not a material for cultivating the Tao, so he went straight to the dunya.
"Oh," Jiang Shang sighed, unknowingly he had walked near the West City Gate.
In fact, he was so unwilling, and Yang Jian was really to be blamed.
The original Jiang Shang caught the jade-faced pipa essence on the street, and was discovered by Bigan by burning the pipa essence. He recommended it to Di Xin, and in the presence of Di Xin and Daji, he destroyed the essence of the pipa essence. .
As a result, Jiang Shang was given a small official position, but he angered Daji.
Later, Di Xin wanted to build a deer platform, Da Ji was uneasy and kindly recommended Jiang Shang; Jiang Shang took the opportunity to admonish, angered Di Xin, was ordered to capture by Di Xin, and escaped according to the law, and he also made a name in Nanzhou .
Now this big business, who dares to criticize, are regarded as virtuous and ambitious people.
And Jiang Shang's deeds also added a bit more ‘political capital’ for his future entry into Xiqi to worship.
It's a pity that the pipa essence was collected by Yang Jian and went to Meishan to serve Yao Ji. Jiang still had no pipa to burn. That day, he saw Yabigan walking in front of the fortune-telling hall and didn't recognize it...
"I have studied art in Kunlun Mountain for forty years. Is it just for fortune-telling?"
Jiang Shang sighed again, took a look at the way home, thinking of the woman at home chattering endlessly, and he didn't want to return home even more.
Meow……
A cat cry came from the alley beside the road, and Jiang Shang looked up, suddenly shocked.
Demon!
"Humph!" Jiang Shang snorted coldly, with a wooden sword in his hand, holding the wooden sword rushing like an alley.
Not long after, a black shadow sprang out from the alley with a whistle, Jiang Shang also strode on the roof, with long hair and beard floating, pinching the sword with his left hand and the peach and wood sword with his right hand.
The black shadow rushed straight into the sky, and the wooden sword in Jiang Shang's hand made a few sword auras, but the cat shadow avoided it flexibly.
"Where to go!"
Jiang Shang yelled, smashed a piece of roof tile, and immediately rose up into the sky, chasing after him!
Fei Tian escapes, he will also.
The black cat flew straight to the northwest, Jiang Shang extricated himself from the demon, and went forward with the wind, chasing it for more than 600 miles.
The black cat fell on a hill, it seemed that his demon power had been exhausted.
"Bold evildoer! See where you are going to escape!" Jiang Shang shouted righteously, and the figure fell, the wooden sword urged Taoism, and the talisman covered the black cat.
"laugh……"
The black cat suddenly uttered a human voice, with that disdainful sneer~EbookFREE.me~ Jiang Shang was surprised in vain. He looked up, the sky was already very dim, and he couldn't feel the vitality of the world around him...
Formation?
Oh, it's a trap!
Flowing light around the black cat turned into a woman wearing a black gauze skirt, her face covered by the black aura, only her graceful figure could be seen, and he said to Jiang Shang: "You are Jiang Ziya?"
Jiang Shang was not afraid of danger, and said angrily, "Where are you?"
"Monster?" The woman smiled faintly, and there was a long nail in her delicate little hand. "You don't have to ask so much. Someone wants me to take your life. You are going to die here today. Knowing this is enough."
"So courageous!" Jiang Shang's wooden sword was shining brightly, he threw the wooden sword out abruptly, opened his mouth, and swept away a pillar of fire.
The woman just raised the long nail in her hand and said ‘Illness’. The long nail turned into a black light and shot towards Jiang Shang, easily smashing the pillar of fire, flying the wooden sword, and driving it into Jiang Shang’s chest.