Chapter 780: Canopy first entered the game, 2 Lang finally passed on

If you don't become holy, you become benevolent.
In Yang Jian's heart, he was always worried about the master, but he was unable to do anything for the master; the saint realm, this is the end of the Tao, and it is also the last realm that a monk can reach on the avenue.
It's the transcendence that the monks dream of, desperately to reach.
This is one's own path of cultivation. No matter who the others are, even the strongest who masters the nine Hunyuan Dadao, they can't help at all except for some tips.
For Yuding, every failure to attack the saint means that the door to the holy realm is narrower.
What has been accumulated over these dozens of times is not any experience, but an obstacle, a nightmare, and the worries accumulated in the deepest part of Dao Xin.
Although the real person of Yuding had already untied his biggest knot and faced himself as the foot of the spiritual practitioner, it seemed that it would be natural to attack the saint at this time.
But when I think about it carefully, the life and death barrier that Yuding faces is really nine deaths, or even ten deaths.
However, Yang Jian couldn't tell the master to give up sanctification; even if he was not a master and apprentice, but a father and son, or a brother, he couldn't persuade the real man Yuding to give up sanctification at this time.
"Master..."
Yang Jian sighed, took the jade talisman and returned to Fang Cunshan. The incarnation returned to the appearance of the Bodhi ancestor and entered the warm pavilion.
The mind returns to the real body, experiencing what the master has said, and wondering if he can do something for the master.
Except for waiting, it really doesn't.
Moreover, it is not a day’s work for the real Jade Ding to rush into the holy realm, ranging from three to five years, or hundreds of years, to several Yuanhui, dozens of Yuanhui...Perhaps he will never take that half step. .
"I don't know if Heavenly Dao will help Master now."
Yang Jian murmured and looked at himself.
I have to speed up...
With the left palm gathering the sky and the right hand covering the ground, the Phoenix real fire suddenly became vigorous, and the seated gathering spirit array also shone brightly, and strands of innate golden aura was quickly absorbed by Yang Jian into his body.
Although it was not safe to store these massive amounts of innate gold energy directly into the body in this way, it would cause unnecessary pressure on the physical body, but it could save Yang Jian a lot of time.
Gradually, Yang Jian stabilized the balance in his body again, the speed of absorbing the innate golden energy increased several times, and the operation of the undefeated Golden Body Art was much smoother than before.
As long as it is slightly squeezed, his profound body still has the potential to be tapped.
At this time, on Yang Jian's hands and feet, the gold patterns had begun to join together. When his body no longer had any gold patterns and completely turned into a golden body, the Undefeated Golden Body Art was standing on the threshold of sanctification.
That day, it won't be too late.
...
Heavenly Court, Tianhe River.
The marshal of the Tianhe Water Army was sitting on the back of a supernatural turtle, looking at the heavenly soldiers lined up in the Tianhe.
Several generals around are a little nervous, lest Marshal Canopy curse.
The Tianhe sailors have become more elite over the years, all due to the merits of the Tianpeng Marshal. The Tianting Marine Marshal, who is not too strong in his cultivation and barely just darts, is indeed quite capable of ruling the army.
At this moment, Tianpeng looked at these spirited heavenly soldiers, and felt a little proud in his heart.
Generally speaking, only two-thirds of the army of Heavenly Court Heavenly Soldiers and Chaotian Pavilion are cultivation bases above the immortals.
However, the Tianhe naval forces have achieved the fairyland with all members, which is directly related to the continuous batches of elixir and elixir produced by Tianpeng.
The Tianhe navy is not only good overall, but the battlefield of the Tianhe navy is two more than that of the other parts of the Tianhe. On weekdays, the Tianhe navy patrols the Quartet and is recognized and praised by all parties in the Tianhe.
Because of the canopy's good governance and the extraordinary activity of the Tianhe naval forces, the canopy gradually became the most prestigious marshal of the heavens in recent years, except for the marshal of the heavenly soldiers and horses, Li Jing.
"Is there any slack in exercises these days?"
"Marshal, how dare brothers slacken off like today's disaster?"
"The Tianhe runs through the heaven, and it is the top priority for the defense of the heaven," Tianpeng said sternly, "I don't need to tell you these things. The enemy from the outside world will suddenly emerge from where and when. When each department is on duty, don't be distracted. what."
The generals clasped their fists together, "Yes."
Tianpeng nodded and smiled a little satisfied, "That's all right, I'll get some pill. You can find some seedlings with good qualifications, and give them more cultivation skills."
One person smiled and said, "The marshal is going to Dusit Palace to fight the autumn wind again?"
"How can I say it like this?" Tianpeng scolded with a smile, "If it's not for you, why should I not be such a shame! If it's all right, I'll get out of here, and the Marshal will go!"
The ministries watched the canopy fly away in the clouds, and they were also relieved; they laughed and joked, then went back to the camp to find some immortal soldiers with good qualifications.
Such things happen frequently in real time, and the leaders of the Tianhe naval forces have long been used to it. The Tianhe naval forces can develop and grow little by little, relying on the close contact between the Marshal Canopy and the palace.
But one thing about the canopy was hidden from them, those pills came from the palace of Dousing... of course not from the hand of the old gentleman.
At the gate of the palace, the canopy dropped the clouds early, quickly stepped up the steps, leaned toward the gate of the palace, and shouted at the crack of the gate:
"Hey, Xiaojin! Xiaoyin! It's me! Canopy!"
Not long after, a gap was opened at the gate of the Palace of Dousidi, and a small head came out, but it was a little princess boy who saw the canopy, his original smiling face suddenly collapsed.
Dao Tong whispered: "No more! Really no more! This time really no more, why are you here again, Marshal Tianpeng!"
"Why not? Xiaoyin, you and Xiaojin Tiantian alchemy, there should be some residue, right?" Tianpeng said with a smile, and touched a small mustard bag in his arms, "Look, Senior Brother Tianpeng gives you What did you bring?"
The boy who was called Xiaoyin blinked, took the mustard bag and opened it for a few times, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"So many elixir? Where did you get it?"
Tianpeng smiled complacently, "I picked some when I went out for inspections, Junior Brother Xiao Yin, these are enough for the two of you to practice for half a month? Divide the pill that you refined before, you all have the old master refining You can’t use the elixir protectors made by yourself."
"If you let the old man know, this is really a terrible sin." Xiao Yin pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, and then reluctantly nodded.
"You're waiting here, I'll get it, but this time it's really not much. I spent a few furnaces in practice."
"It's okay, it's okay, you want medicinal slag, and the dregs made by gossip furnace are also precious."
Xiao Yin rolled his eyes angrily by these words, turned his head and ran back into the palace.
Canopy smiled triumphantly, and felt like he had lost his demeanor. He coughed and stood up straight, with a superior demeanor.
At this moment, the door of the Palace of Dousing opened silently, and Tianpeng suddenly stiffened, and he heard a call in his ear.
"Come in, I have something to entrust to you."
Old man!
The canopy didn't dare to hesitate, bowed his head and stepped into the Palace of Dust, and couldn't help but murmur.
He has nothing to come here to trick Xiaojin and Xiaoyin into making alchemy for him, the old man should be well aware of it...it must be, how can this matter be hidden from the incarnation of the sage?
What did the old man look for?
No matter what it is, it should be a big deal for myself.
But the canopy never thought of it at this time. Not only was it not small for him, it was too big for him to bear...
Entering the Hall of the Winner, Marshal Tianpeng looked forward to the old man sitting on the futon, and immediately said deeply.
He can have today's scenery and has a great relationship with the old man. When Tianpeng was appointed as the marshal of the Tianhe Water Army, he was regarded as a Taoist door inserted in the heavenly court because of the'title' of the Taoist Guardian. One of many leading marshals.
"Meet the old gentleman, if there is something to be done by the disciple, please let the old gentleman order it."
"good."
Taishang Laojun gently nodded, and said: "Do you know that Buddhism wants to travel westward to gather luck?"
The canopy was taken aback, then quickly shook his head.
Journey to the West? Gathering fortune?
What does this matter have to do with his Tianhe Navy? Does the old man want to directly destroy Buddhism and ask him to mobilize Tianhe soldiers?
There are so many masters in Lingshan, and there are also saints who are incarnations. This is probably difficult to do...
The canopy was thinking wildly, but the old gentleman had slowly spoken, and briefly said what the canopy was going to do.
After listening to the canopy, he couldn't speak for a long time, and stood there for a while.
reincarnation? Enter Buddhism?
This……
The canopy glanced at the old man, who had a calm face, sitting there like a sculpture, but exuding an elegant and indifferent Taoist rhyme.
"Disciple," he wanted to say more, but when he reached his lips, he condensed into two simple words, "Leading."
"good."
After a while, in front of the palace, Canopy took a small mustard bag from Xiao Yin, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little reluctant.
"Brother Tianpeng, what's wrong with you? But I gave you less? That's all this time."
"Ah, it's okay, I'll go back first, Xiao Yin... take care."
The canopy smiled and waved his hand, sighed softly, and left the place directly.
Fortunately, he still has hundreds of years to prepare, and he can also use this time to find a reliable candidate to take over the Tianhe navy.
As for what the old man said, he could take this opportunity to condense his energy and practice quickly, but the canopy did not take it too seriously.
No matter how great, can you pass Erlang really well?
When the sky fell, there was a tall man against him, he actually only wanted to live his own peaceful life...
"Take care?"
Xiao Yin blinked at the entrance of Dousiv Palace, then snorted softly, "What hysteria is this guy, this time he said to take care~EbookFREE.me~ My Dao master is making alchemy in Dousing Palace every day. Take care not."
Rolling his eyes, Xiao Yin turned around and entered the palace, trotting all the way to the side hall.
As for what happened in the main hall of the palace just now, no one knows, no one knows, and Tiandao has not even noticed that the old man and the canopy have met.
...
Fangcun Mountain, Xianyue Sanxingdong.
On the second day after seeing the master, Yang Jian started to teach the Taoist Road as usual. The monkey didn't sleep this time, but kept listening attentively.
Finally, halfway through Yang Jian's talk, the monkey couldn't help but interrupt and asked about the ‘art of immortality’.
On the surface, the Bodhi ancestor transformed by Yang Jian has a serious face, but in fact he chuckles in his heart.
First, he scolded the monkey a few words, scolding him for being so lofty, and then let the monkey go forward, holding a long ruler, and hitting him three times on the back.
The rest of the disciples all smiled and watched the monkey being punished, and the monkey just laughed for a while, not too disappointed.
After midnight, a sneaky figure touched the door of the Nuan Pavilion in the backyard of the Taoist Temple, pushed open the wooden door, and saw the teacher and father lying on the bed ‘sleepy’.
Kneeling in the moonlight, this figure was covered in monkey hair, like Wukong.
"Master... please pass on the magic spell for immortality!"
With his back to the monkey, Yang Jian opened his eyes, said ‘good’, and sat up slowly.
"Since you can realize it, it means you have a good understanding, come forward and teach you how to live long for your teacher."
The monkey jumped up and almost broke the door lintel; when he saw Yang Jian sitting on the bed with a stern face, he quickly leaned in with a smile.
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