Chapter 348: Keep pressing, 2 Langkeng Manjusri

In the main hall of the Yuxu Palace, a young Taoist wearing a pale yellow robe was talking in front of the jade statue of the saint.
　　 is personable and has extraordinary demeanor. Just this kind of demeanor has made many fairies of the same generation admire and envy in their hearts.
　　 Let’s listen to Yang Jian’s words that Lu presses his heels:
"Everyone knows that the ancient demon emperor was a three-legged golden crow born in the sun star. The demon clan had ten princes. In the ancient times, ten little golden crows raged in the wild and burnt the earth, causing all creatures to burn. The vast rivers and mountains of the continent turned into a sea of ​​fire."
"Hou Yi, the great witch of the witch clan, shot with a long bow, and he shot a total of ten arrows, but because the demon emperor arrived in time, he protected the ten prince of the youngest demon clan, but the ten prince was still shot in the ankle by the bow of the sun. Therefore, only one of the ten little Golden Crows survives, and the Lich War has therefore gone to extremes."
　　 "Afterwards, the Lich was both defeated, and the last masters of the two sides rushed into the ancient heavenly court to break the ancient heavenly court."
　　 "Before the demon emperor died in the battle, he put the youngest ten prince and the body of the demon queen Xihe into the chaos clock and sent the chaos clock into the chaos. Therefore, the ten prince of the Golden Crow clan survived."
"And these ten princes, by chance, got a mouthful of Hunyuan Zhenqi in the Chaos Clock, sealed them in a purple gold gourd, and refined them into a flying sword. With the treasures left by the demon emperor in the Eastern Emperor's Bell, they were able to cultivate He has a fairly high level of mana."
　　 "On the occasion of the tribulation of the gods, this ten prince also wanted to do the thing of fishing in troubled waters, so he showed up and called himself Daojun Lu."
After Yang Jian's words, he saw that all the fairy tales were thinking, and he added: "I am in front of my master, and I will never dare to make a false statement. If I say something wrong, the master will reprimand me. "
　　 There was no movement in the jade statue of the saint, acquiescing to Yang Jian's words.
　　 How did Yang Jian know so much?
　　 There are many secrets, which is exactly what Daozi Tianyan told him at the time, so few people know it.
　　 Yang Jian was about to speak, but Manjusri asked in a deep voice, "How did you know about this?"
　　 "Naturally my master told me!" Yang Jian calmly went back.
　　 Yuding real person is calm, but his eyes are a little more smiling.
Yang Jian continued: "This Lu Ya Daojun gained the Dao only after ancient times. He was born as the tenth prince of the demon race. He once tortured the human race and committed the boundless murder in the prehistoric land, affecting all souls. At that time, the evil demon. Uncle Manjusri was with him, and I was afraid that it would weaken my reputation as an educator and make the monks inside and outside the door laugh."
　　 "Huh!" Manjusri raised his head, "It would be too arbitrary if you only look at people passing by."
　　As soon as these words came out, the expression on the faces of all the immortals was a little ugly.
　　 Guang Chengzi's eyes condensed even more, and he said coldly: "Junior Brother, be careful!"
　　 Manjusri thought about it for a while, and then realized that he had just made a mistake, and he broke into cold sweat.
　　 What is the allusion to this?
　　 After the opening of the world, Pangu's body fell, and the primordial spirit transformed the Sanqing together. Therefore, the Sanqing saints were brothers with the same roots and were called the "Three Friends".
　　 But when the three friends began to accept disciples, Lao Tzu was quiet and inaction, and looked at everything about the disciples.
　　 Yuan Shitian respects the disciples' footsteps and looks at the source of the apprentice's blessing. If the footsteps are not correct or the source of blessing is not deep, they will not be accepted. This is the principle of not lightly spreading the law and the doctrine of elucidation.
　　 But the Master Tongtian advocated that "everything has a ray of life" and advocated "teaching without class", and even more agitatedly accepted a treasure hunter as a major disciple, which is now the Taobao Taoist.
　　 Just because of this, Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Lord Tongtian had several debates and quarrels. Laozi moved out of Kunlun Mountain, and the Lord Tongtian went to Jin'ao Island in angrily. He opened the altar and preached, setting a grand feat in the reign of thousands of immortals.
　　 Therefore, Manjusri’s sentence, ‘It’s too arbitrary to just look at his heels and feet’, which implies a satire of Yuanshi Tianzun.
　　 Guang Chengzi scolded, and Manjusri was also in cold sweat.
　　 Yang Jian smiled lightly, didn't hold onto the handle, it was meaningless.
　　 The pit has to be dug deep in order to be buried.
　　 "Uncle Manjusri, there is something unclear about his nephew, I would like to ask Uncle for advice."
　　 At this time, all the immortals also saw that Yang Jian was not a simple character to be manipulated; in a few words, he cleaned up his rescue of Zhao Gongming, and conversely criticized Manjusri.
　　 If it was just to make Manjusri face disgraced, it would be enough to do this today, but Yang Jian even blamed Manjusri.
　　 Manjusri nodded indifferently, and began to be cautious in his heart, asking: "What's the matter?"
Yang Jian said calmly: "If Master is calculating Zhao Gongming, why don't you fight in an upright manner? Just like Master Taiyi and Master Jiejiao Shiji directly contested, killing Master Shiji, Jiejiao Xianren could not say a word Said. On the contrary, Uncle Manjusri went to find a master of the monster race to calculate the disciples of the Dao Sect... this..."
　　 "What do you mean by this?" Manjusri also stood up, "I have worked so hard, just to send Zhao Gongming to the list of gods, to explain and teach us less powerful enemies. Is this wrong?"
　　 "The nephew did not dare to say that his uncle was at fault," Yang Jian said a little bit, then looked up and smiled, "I just think that what Uncle has done is too suspicious."
　　 Manjusri swept away his sleeves: "I want to see what you can say that defame my reputation!"
　　 "How can my nephew dare to slander his uncle?" Yang Jian said that he did not dare to slander, but the next three questions made Manjusri angry.
　　 Yang Jian asked:
　　 "Uncle Master and the tenth prince of the demon clan attacked and killed Zhao Gongming, have you ever thought about the consequences of this? If you really killed Zhao Gongming and let the world relax, how can you say that I explain and teach? Did you think about it?"
"If Zhao Gongming died in a dignified battle, all the immortals would say that they were inferior to humans. Naturally, there would be nothing wrong with them. But Uncle Manjusri, you would collude with the evil demons outside the sect. This family'? Have you ever thought about the face of my saint master?"
　　 "Yang Jian!" Manjusri scolded coldly, "Don't rely on you to be supported by someone, and you dare to have no elders in Yuxu Palace! Be silly!"
　　 "Why the uncle is so irritable," Yang Jian was still not irritable, and he bowed his hand to Manjusri, "Why have I been rude? It's just that I have these thoughts in my heart, don't vomit, don't feel uneasy, uncle.
　　 Guang Chengzi said: "Mr. Nephew Yang Jian, what you are thinking about is indeed good. Since everyone has explained and taught for me, it is better to stop here today."
　　 Yang Jian said so much before, the pit was dug so deep, and when Manjusri was about to jump off, he was given a forcibly by the master of Guangchengzi.
　　 Yang Jian glanced at his master and found that the master also shook his head slightly.
　　 Isn't the time to tear your skin?
　　 Let's go.
　　 Yang Jian said to Guang Chengzi, a little bit unfinished, and said: "The master has the order, and the disciple should follow it."
　　 "Come on, sit here." Guang Chengzi led him, a futon fell behind the real person Yuding, but Yang Jian was listed with the twelve golden immortals.
　　 "Wait!"
　　 A torrent of torrents gushes out of Taoist Manjusri, mana swept across Yuxu Palace, staring at Yang Jian with cold eyes.
"The credit goes to the credit, the mistake goes to the past," Manjusri said coldly, "I was not thinking about it before, and I attacked and killed Zhao Gongming together with outsiders. It involved me in the name of teaching, and I should be punished. But Yang Jian shot to save Zhao Gongming, But it’s for me to educate the tigers! I deserve heavy punishment!"
　　 Taoist Huanglong said suddenly: "Junior Manjusri, so I care about with a junior nephew, where is the skin?"
　　 Manjusri didn't reply, but stared at Guang Chengzi.
　　 Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at Master again, only to find that Master had closed his eyes.
　　 Know the son Mo Ruo father, this is also true for the master and disciple.
　　 Yuding real person, don’t you know that Yang Jian had just laid out layers before, and didn’t throw out the'killer'. At this time, the real Yuding closed his eyes, but because of Manjusri's entanglement, he acquiesced to Yang Jian's plan.
　　 Yang Jian suddenly laughed twice.
　　 "I am committed to Kunlun, so why did the teacher commit grudges?"
Yang Jian sighed and looked at the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun saint. With his legs bent, he fell to his knees and said in a straightforward voice: "Today, I am here, Yang Jian, in front of the master's jade statue. If I dare to deviate from the teaching , Deviate from the Dao Sect and have a bad heart towards the Dao Sect. You will suffer the pain of the five fires and burn your heart, and your cultivation will be in vain!"
　　 There was an inexplicable Taoist rhyme from the jade statue. At the same time, a flash of lightning flashed outside the Yuxu Palace, and the sky was rolling.
　　 This is the vow of Yang Jian written down by Heaven.
　　 After this heavy oath, many interpreters are in agitated mood. Looking at the back of Yang Jian kneeling there, they only think that this is a ‘loyal and filial son’.
　　 Even his own saint recognized Yang Jian’s oath and believed that Yang Jian was absolutely undivided.
　　 Yang Jian got up, looked at the Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, no more affectionate.
　　 He said: "Uncle Manjusri, you are in collusion with the evil demon outside the sect to provoke and stop the war between the two religions. What is your intention?"
　　 Manjusri didn’t panic either, and immediately replied:
At this time, the gods are in distress, and the two religions and the immortals commit murder. The war between the two religions is imminent~EbookFREE.me~ How did I initiate it?"
"Before the uncle did such a calculation, he told my uncle that I told the immortals to prepare early!" There was a compelling light in Yang Jian's eyes, and he faced Manjushri's Guangfa Tianzun. Not at all timid!
Yang Jian said: "If the war starts like this, I will explain how many immortals will die in battle! I have a half advantage in teaching! Jiejiao is known as the dynasty of thousands of immortals, and it can be said to be comparable to my teaching! The ancestor's painstaking efforts in arranging the flying bear of the gods, uncle really ignores it!
　　 "Yang Jian!" A wave of majesty gushed out of Manjusri's body, and the overwhelming pressure came forward.
　　 "Uncle Manjusri!"
　　 Yang Jian took a step forward, like a seaside reef, standing still in the storm!
　　 "If the uncle has no two minds, but is not thinking about it, please make a vow of heaven in front of the master! If so, my nephew, I will bow to apologize! Kneel down for three years to punish yourself!"
　　 "You!" Manjusri's hands trembled, which was irritated, "Yang Jian! You are so pressing!"
　　 How can he dare to make such a vow of heaven?
Yang Jian took the lead and did not forgive others. He took another step forward and said coldly: "Uncle, it's just an oath. There is a sense of heaven and the saint master. As long as you speak a few words, the nephew will kneel and apologize for three years. ."
　　 "Yang Jian, you dare to shame me like this!"
　　 "Uncle Manjusri, the dough is for himself, not for others, and not for others."
　　 At the moment, Manjusri was a little speechless, and his aura was completely released, and many of the three generations of disciples were pale, such as Jinzha and Muzha.
　　 But Yang Jian, there is nothing unusual.