The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The space inside the cave is very wide, making people not feel any suffocation.

But before he had time to look at these wonders, the sword hanging on the top of the cave made his heart tremble, and he couldn't help but keep watching.

It seems to be a naturally formed treasure cave. There are irregular rock walls everywhere, filled with colorful light. On the ground, there are several stone slabs that have been made into honeycombs by water droplets. A clear mountain spring flows under the stone slabs. It seems to flow into the ground from here, and then gushes out of the cave.

In the center of the cave was a round platform surrounded by water, which looked like an open giant clam shell. My master Yu Ding was sitting there, pointing to the empty futon beside him.

Yang Jian was a little cautious, didn't dare to look at the surrounding scenery, and bowed to the master from a distance, then bowed his head and walked over, imitating the master's appearance and sitting cross-legged on the futon, holding his breath and concentrating.

Yu Ding closed his eyes, smiled, and said, "Before preaching to you, do you have any doubts in your heart that you want to ask?"

"Well, master... Do I have any other senior brothers?" Yang Jian asked a question casually.

Wouldn't it be too disrespectful to Master not to ask! Seeing that the master is also teaching an apprentice for the first time, and he is not very familiar with the business, Yang Jian still needs to cooperate as much as possible so as not to disrupt the master's teaching rhythm.

Yu Ding shook his head lightly, "As a teacher, I follow the method of not getting involved in fate and not provoking karma. Since ancient times, I have never accepted a disciple. You should also remember that when you travel outside, you should not get involved in karma. If you owe too much karma, no matter how strong your skills are and how profound your blessings are, you will still be unable to protect yourself when disaster strikes."

Sure enough, we are the only seedlings.

"Yes, Master. The disciples will keep it in mind." Yang Jian promised with a serious face, and then asked in a low voice: "But Master, how can I avoid karma? I must avenge my parents."

Yu Ding had pinched his fingers to calculate Yang Jian's origin before, but some Taoists have such abilities; of course, Yu Ding only saw the scene of Yang Jian being injured by the heavenly general, and did not notice the changes before and after Yang Jian was injured.

And from today onwards, Yang Jian's luck has been suppressed by teachings and sheltered by saints, and no one can detect his real heel anymore. ——This can also be regarded as the benefit of worshiping under the saint's door, and there is a subtle connection with the way of heaven that ordinary monks do not have.

"Alas," Yu Ding sighed softly, "Your father's death is predestined, and Fu Yuan's shallowness can't bear this kindness. Your mother is fine. Although the Jade Emperor pays attention to the emperor's ceremonies, he will not do the thing of killing his own sister."

Yang Jian pursed his lower lips, feeling a special feeling for his "mother" Yao Ji; and he also wanted to do "what Yang Jian should have done", and at the same time, he had to think about Xiao Chan.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian stood up, knelt down, and kowtowed to his master three times just like the real Taiyi taught him on the ancient road.

Respecting the sky, respecting the earth, worshiping teachers, kneeling down to parents, a man is not ashamed to do these things.

"In the future, this apprentice will fight against the Heavenly Court if he can't say it. I'm afraid Master will be implicated..."

Yang Jian suddenly felt a gentle force lift him up, slowly straightening his body.

Master Yuding smiled and said: "This is a trivial matter, you don't need to think about it, Master can also go to the Jade Emperor for you to get your mother back, so that you can practice without any worries."

"Master," Yang Jian looked at Yuding seriously, with a little light in his eyes.

Now that he has become Erlang God Yang Jian, there are some things he has to do. Yang Jian can personally experience and feel the memories and emotions carried by this body!

What's more, at this time, the people of the three religions may have underestimated the Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor can not only create a list of gods, but also practiced in front of Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, who is the same generation as the saints.

How can the master take risks for him?

Yang Jian said firmly: "I want to take my mother back!"

Let it be, this is to give some comfort to the soul of the original owner of this body who has not calmed down.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jian suddenly felt a slight heat in his chest, and a stagnant breath finally dissipated, scattered in all the veins of his limbs, making his body fluttering as if he was about to fly...

Sure enough, is it still there?

Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart, always a little sad and desolate in his heart, and the depression lingered.

This is not the remnant soul of the nine-year-old Yang Jian from before, it should be that when Yang Jian died, an obsession remained in his body.

At this time, as Yang Jian strengthened his mind, this obsession also turned into some pure spiritual power, which raised Yang Jian to a small level.

Although Master Yuding didn't know the twists and turns, he nodded in satisfaction when he saw that the disciple he had just accepted was determined and filial.

"Shan, your mind is understood by the teacher."

Yang Jian kowtowed again, "Thank you, Master, for fulfilling the task."

"You don't need too much etiquette, get up. I will do the teaching of the Dharma tomorrow, and you sit still. Today, I will tell you about this world as a teacher." Yu Ding said softly, "Cultivation is not just about studying spells and improving the way, the mind needs to be constantly tempered, and the horizon needs to be broadened all the time."

"Yeah!" Yang Jian calmed down and sat down obediently, like a boy who just entered a private school, lest he miss a word from the gentleman who "holds the ruler".

Let's listen to Yu Ding's talk about this prehistoric world:

I don't know the year since the creation of the world, Pangu's great power is holding up the sky.

The Taoist ancestor sits in the Zixiao Palace, and the first robbery of the dragon and phoenix is ​​still ahead.

The Lich is shattered and the heavens are established, and the three religions protect the human race.

In this great world at this time, the six sages hold chess and the immortals are in chaos.

This narration is all-encompassing, and Yang Jian who listened to it was full of emotions, fidgeting, yearning for cultivating immortals, wishing that he could now have the ability to go around this prehistoric world.

"Calm down."

"yes."

"You must remember that as a teacher, I am honored to have the sage Master Yuanshi Tianzun as a teacher." When Yu Ding mentioned this name, he bowed his hands to the side to show respect, and then continued to teach, "That is also your ancestor. You must be careful in your actions in the future, and don't do things that insult the teacher's family and tarnish the reputation of teaching!"

Yang Jian used his sincere eyes to make Master feel his seriousness, "Disciple remembers."

Yu Ding seemed to be hesitant, but he still said: "Since you have joined my teacher, I want you to know something about my teacher."

Why is Master hesitating? Yang Jian sat there silently, just looking at Master Yuding with innocent and harmless eyes.

Master Yuding was indeed hesitant, but after all, he was a powerful man, so after a little thought, he still made up his mind. He flipped his left hand over, and a purple-blue light enveloped the two of them, master and apprentice.

Open your mouth, what you are talking about is the secret story between heaven and earth at this time...

"Do you know what is the list of gods?"

Yang Jian's Adam's apple wobbled up and down, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone... Why did the master suddenly ask himself if he knew the list of gods? Of course I know it, the story of conferring gods in later generations can be said to be a household name with the spread of TV dramas... Could it be that the master saw that I came from a "wrong way"?

Uh, that doesn't seem right.

Although Yang Jian didn't want to lie to Master Yuding, he shook his head in order not to expose his true heel and avoid causing trouble.

Yu Ding smiled and said, "Then what are you doing with a sullen face? You are still a teacher and your mother once told you about it. Just listen to me briefly about this, and don't mention it to anyone outside."

"Yes, Master." Yang Jian tried his best to remain calm on the surface, and heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart.

The fact that I am a foreign registered permanent residence in Honghuang should always be rotten in my stomach...

"As I said before, there are many disciples of the three teachings of Ren, Chan, and Jie. The new Heavenly Court was first established. Although the Jade Emperor racked his brains, he only attracted a group of mobs.

Real person Yuding began to talk about the "Jade Emperor"'s heel, which was naturally the Haotian boy in Zixiao Palace. It is precisely because of the cause and effect of serving Daozu for many years that Jade Emperor went to Daozu and cried, saying how difficult it was for him to be the Jade Emperor, saying that the world is disordered, the power of the three religions is strong, and the court of heaven is declining.

Thus, the leaders of the three religions were summoned to the Zixiao Palace, and the Taoist ancestor sent down the heavenly scriptures to enshrine the gods, and all the three leaders signed on it.

There are more than 300 vacancies for righteous gods in the Conferred Gods List, and the Taoist ancestor has ordered that disciples of the three religions enter the list and enter the Heavenly Court on duty.

Interpretation and interception were also torn apart by this incident.

The two sages Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian both hoped that the other party would fill in more names, but whose disciples were not disciples? The last names of the three saints were not listed above, so Daozu set the catastrophe of conferring gods, and asked the disciples of the three religions to rely on their own abilities...

"Nowadays, no one knows the specific catastrophe except Master Saint," Yu Ding sighed, "But the teacher told us not long ago that we each have one or two apprentices. When the catastrophe comes, this apprentice can help us avoid the disaster and be on the list of gods for us."

After saying these words, Yu Ding slowly closed his eyes, with a bit ashamed expression on his face.

Although Yang Jian already knew about this matter, and also knew the method of "using apprentices as teachers in disasters", but listening to Master Yuding tell him directly, instead of waiting for the disaster to come and say "you should go down the mountain", there was a little warmth in his heart.

Although he has been in Honghuang for several months, he is always anxious. First, because of his status at this time, he is afraid of being caught and killed by heavenly soldiers and generals;

Rootless, groundless.

But inexplicably, at this time, his heart was as stable as before, and the eyes of Master Yuding unconsciously revealed a little kindness.

Master is indeed an honest person, this is true.

Yang Jian looked at Master Yuding very seriously, and said, "Master, this disciple is willing to prevent disasters for Master. This is the disciple's duty. Master doesn't have to feel bad for disciple."

Yuding didn't speak for a long time, but only sighed softly, and smiled casually, "Let's not mention this matter for now, maybe there is a good chance. I will give you enlightenment first, relax your body, and understand it wholeheartedly. Don't waste the hard work of being a teacher."

"Hey!" Yang Jian bared his teeth and grinned, watching the master raise his left hand, and golden flowers appeared in front of him, spinning around him.

He didn't know at the moment that the enlightenment actually required the cultivation of the caster, but this level of cultivation was naturally nothing to Daoist Yuding who didn't know how much he had practiced.

The golden light shone, and the entire cave turned into a golden ocean in an instant, with petals fluttering in disorder, and finally gradually merged into six or seven 'streams', which began to revolve around Yang Jian.

It took half a month for the enlightenment alone. Yang Jian's starting point for cultivating the Tao is indeed not low.

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【Note】

Daigo enlightenment is originally a Buddhist term, and it should mean to instill wisdom in people and make them fully enlightened. Because I couldn't find a suitable vocabulary here, I used it for reference. Don't delve into it, fellow immortals. Don't delve into it.

In addition, the update of the new issue may be a bit slow, and the update will be accelerated after 200,000 words. At the beginning, it is necessary to establish the style of writing and conceive the whole story, not too fast. Don't forget to add water and vote every day~