Chapter 362: 3 Friends

Yuding's sudden utterance really surprised many immortals.
Since ancient times, when Yuxu Palace gathers disciples from all the sects, the real person of Yuding usually doesn't say a word, but just sits there with his eyes closed and his mind.
I didn't want to speak today, but there was an inexplicable power that overwhelmed Manjushri, Samantabhadra and other people who were willing to oppose it, and could not speak for a while.
Real Taiyi smiled and said, "I also think Senior Nephew Yang Jian can take on this great responsibility."
"Goodness!" Huanglong Taoist and Chi Sperm nodded at the same time, and Lingbao Grand Master, Tao Xing Tianzun, Qingxu Moral True Monarch also nodded their heads at the same time.
As a result, among the twelve golden immortals, seven supported them, and the remaining five remained silent.
Yang Jian stood there and was about to say a word of rejection. This was a rejection from the heart. There was really no greasiness in this job, and he had to be stared at by the eyes of the whole world for more than 20 years...
The jade statue flashed light suddenly, and the Taoist rhyme with great majesty spread, and all the disciples of the gate of the whole temple stood up and bowed their heads to the jade statue.
The saint is here!
An order was slowly condensed in the light, and fell into the hands of Guangchengzi. Holding this decree, Guangchengzi made a deep gesture to the jade statue, took two steps forward, and when he turned around, his robe fluttered with majesty. .
"Yuxu disciple Yang Jian, move forward to listen to the seal."
Yang Jian felt bitter in his heart, but he had to bow his head and stand in front of Guang Chengzi, kneeling down to obey orders.
Guang Chengzi unfolded that purpose, and his deep voice circulated all over Kunlun Mountain, and then drifted into all directions.
"Yuxu disciple Yang Jian listens to the order!
Although he has practiced for less than a thousand years, he has a deep blessing and good character in part-time job. He is also a marshal of the heavens, and he can represent the gods.
From today onwards, he will be in charge of the Conferred God List, give you the Daomen Dharma seal, and give you the artifacts of the Conferred God, and temper the disciples of the three famous teachings on the Conferred God List, so as to seal the catastrophe, assist Mingjun, save the people from water and fire, and fill the vacant fairy positions in the heaven ! "
After Guang Chengzi read it out, the decree turned into a small jade talisman, and it fell into Yang Jian's hand, with the word'dao' engraved on the front.
Another golden light floated out of the jade statue of Yuanshi Tianzun, and fell in front of Yang Jian. It looked like an ordinary wooden whip, three feet six inches and five centimeters long, with 21 knots; each section had four runes. , A total of eighty-four runes.
Hit the whip!
Just hit the whip?
This was really retribution, it broke Jiang Shang's envoy of the gods, and actually pit himself in.
Feeling the enviable gaze behind him, Yang Jian did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the sage master. He immediately knocked on the commander's orders, raised his hands, and took the whip in his hands.
Madam Yuding showed a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, Madam Taiyi curled his lips and muttered, "What good is this errand?"
Except for Yang Jian himself, the two people who knew the truth, Taiyi Taiyi, his master, and even Yuanshi Tianzun, they all felt that Yang Jian was Jiang Shang who wanted to replace Jiang Shang.
Little did Yang Jian want to find some luck for the master, not to play with himself.
This is the end of the matter, and I can't say anything coldly.
Yang Jian grabbed the whip and held the gate mark, and stood up slowly, stupefied for a while.
What should I do next? Do you approach Ji Chang like an old man? Do you want to go fishing with a straight hook?
For a moment, Yang Jian's mood was a little confused, and he felt a little sorry for Jiang Shang...
Guangchengzi said: "You brothers and sisters, if you have nothing to do, you can leave. Nephew Yang Jian comes with me, the teacher wants to see you."
Want to see the saint again?
Yang Jian was surprised in his heart. He turned his head and looked at Master, only to find that Master, Uncle Taiyi and several other uncles who knew him were no longer there.
In just a blink of an eye, the immortals in the hall walked cleanly, leaving only Yang Jian and Guang Chengzi, as well as the jade statue that gradually shrank.
"Mr. Yang Jian, come with me."
Guang Chengzi said softly, turned and walked forward.
Yang Jian put away the magic whip and the Daomen Fayin, followed behind Guang Chengzi, bypassed the jade statue, and walked to the back of the main hall.
There is also a temple gate here, but it has not been opened on weekdays.
Taking a step forward, the scenery in front of him turned around. Before, I only saw the fairy clouds, but when I stepped into it, it was snowy and icy wind.
Guang Chengzi walked forward with his hands on his back, setting foot in the wind and snow, and said with a smile: "My nephew can think of using color to break Jiang Shang's work, he is really smart."
Yang Jian's expression changed, and he bowed his head and said, "Master, please forgive me."
"Don't worry, this matter is nothing," Guang Chengzi said warmly, "You have done everything well and have not been exposed. If it were not for the teacher, I would have been blinded by you."
Yang Jian laughed twice.
Guang Chengzi said again: "Are you afraid the teacher will punish you?"
"Well," Yang Jian nodded honestly, and said, "Don't dare to deceive Master and Senior Brother, I wanted to find some luck for Master, so I calculated Jiang Shang...it didn’t hurt Jiang Shang’s heart. I planned to wait for Master. The man who became the titled god, assisted Mingjun to stabilize the world, and then arranged for Jiang Shang to enter the court as an official to realize his dream of a prince."
"Goodness," Guang Chengzi nodded lightly, "It's rare for you to think like this. The predecessors are calculating, but which one doesn't kill anger at the first thought?"
Yang Jian was silent, not knowing how to answer the call.
The two walked on a chain bridge. The mountain wall in front was cut open. There was another courtyard inside. It looked simple according to the courtyard, but there was a kind of Taoist rhyme.
Guangchengzi said, "This place is called Sanyouju, and the teacher takes it very seriously. Don't break anything."
"Yes," Yang Jian replied in a low voice, and walked across the chain bridge with Guang Chengzi to the gate of the other courtyard.
The courtyard building was made of a fence, but this fence is not trivial, it seems to be the acquired spiritual roots about to be transformed.
There are three thatched cottages in the small courtyard. Guang Chengzi brought Yang Jian. A middle-aged man walked out of the thatched cottage on the left. Yang Jian could not see his face, but he felt the familiar rhyme of Taoism.
Holy rhyme!
"Teacher, Yang Jian has arrived." Guang Chengzi stood at the door and bowed in salute, while Yang Jian hurriedly bowed.
This is his ancestor.
"come in."
It is just three words, but the inexplicable warmth and peace, which makes people feel calm, but also seems to have heard the sound of heaven and earth, and they have a lot of sentiment.
Only by this point, it can be concluded that Yuanshi Tianzun's realm and cultivation base are better than Nuwa, who is also a saint.
Yang Jian had no idea how strong it was. He was far away from this level.
Guang Chengzi took Yang Jian into the courtyard. Yuan Shi Tianzun sat on the deck chair under the tree. He seemed to be reminiscing about something, his invisible face gave people an ‘illusion’ that he was smiling.
"Don't be cautious, sit down."
Two futons slowly condensed on the ground, Guang Chengzi immediately sat down and closed his eyes to practice; Yang Jian also nodded quickly, sitting in front of the sage master, not daring to breathe.
Yuanshi Tianzun spoke, but what he asked was: "Have you seen the master of Chaos Clock?"
"Yes, I've seen it before," Yang Jian said with his head down.
"He just left with me," Yuan Shi Tianzun said, "If Lu Jian goes to you again, he will help you in the Eastern Expedition. Don't give it up at will."
Yang Jian immediately responded: "The disciple will follow the instructions of the master."
Daozi Tianyan came to see Master?
This is a bit messy...Why would the Master watch the Chaos Clock fly away? Couldn't the master also leave the chaotic clock?
Yang Jian's mood was complicated for a while, and he quickly put away the distracting thoughts.
No matter what, since Master had spoken, Lu Ya came to Zhouying to help out when he was ennouncing the gods, and Yang Jian couldn't sweep him out.
Yuanshi Tianzun asked again: "How do you accomplish the task of conferring the gods?"
Yang Jian didn't dare to show off and said, "I beg Master Zuo to give me some guidance."
"You actually have a plan in your heart." The rocking chair under Yuan Shi Tianzun gently shook, and an inexplicable fragrance penetrated into Yang Jian's nose, making Yang Jian light his eyes.
Yuanshi Tianzun chuckled and said: "The so-called maze, other people have it, how can you have it? It is a predecessor, so why do you restrain yourself?"
When Yang Jian heard the words, the shock in his heart was inexplicable, but he had to smile wryly.
The saint really knows how he came to this world; even what he doesn't know, the saint may know.
Yang Jian boldly asked: "Master, I... why am I here?"
"You should ask yourself about this. How do you ask me?" Yuanshi Tianzun said leisurely, "It is not me who brought you back, not the other saints, the master of the chaotic clock, the Houtu, the human, and the God."
Yang Jian was suddenly at a loss.
"Who is that……"
"You need to find and realize by yourself. This is your chance and your suffering."
"Yes," Yang Jian replied, only feeling his head dizzy.
Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand, as if only to make Yang Jian come here to gossip, and did not explain anything else.
Yang Jian understood, got up and retired. A gleaming circle appeared outside the courtyard, which should be a shifting formation.
Yuanshi Tianzun's words came from behind again, "This place is called Sanyouju, do you know what it means?"
Yang Jian quickly turned around, just about to answer, but on the rocking chair under the tree, where is the figure of Master...
"Go ahead," Guang Chengzi opened his eyes, smiled at Yang Jian, and closed his eyes and sat by the rocking chair under the tree.
As if from the past, he has been sitting here and never left.
Sanyouju?
Thoughtful Yang Jian stepped into the aperture, his figure was gently pulled, and the surrounding light kept turning.
Waiting for him to return to his mind~EbookFREE.me~ but it is already under the Kunlun Mountains, and the front is the winding ancient pilgrimage road.
After two steps forward, Yang Jian was about to drive the clouds, but the whole person was suddenly stunned.
Sanyouju, Kunlun Mountain...
Could it be the place of Sanqing practice?
The last words of Master Master obviously carried a little loneliness. Then, what is the saint lonely? I deliberately let myself go there, just to tell Taoist Lu Ya something? Wouldn't it be enough to let the master pass the message?
No, the master must have a deep meaning.
The three friends of the family are fighting for battle...
"Oh, let's talk to Master first," Yang Jian was a little dizzy, and put these things in his heart for the time being, turned into a golden light, and flew towards Yuquan Mountain.
Open the sky, Pangu meteorite, one gas turns three clear.
This is the old time, how can it be against Fengshen.