Chapter 103: Taiyi East Emperor Belongs to One Wu Clan's Essence Blood Casting True Body [5K after Change]
Gazebo around.
Repair the bamboo thousands of poles, from time to time there is a spiritual spring gushing, splashing pearls and jade, like a small rain.
"I also said Ao Guang, how did they offend you, second brother! But I didn't think about it, it turned out that they were just a disaster without reason! β
Nezha's expression was abrupt, and he couldn't help laughing.
But in the face of his little brother, Yang Jian had nothing to hide, so he explained to Nezha and Pan.
"According to me, Sister Yang Chan is like this, it's not a good thing, but it's not a bad thing either."
Nezha poured a glass of wine for Yang Jian and said with a serious face.
"Oh? How so? β
Yang Jian knew that Nezha had met with Fang Longye before, so he had a different perception.
couldn't help but cast his eyes on Nezha with the meaning of inquiry.
Nezha took a sip of immortal brew and said his opinion slowly:
"Although the kid surnamed Fang, adhering to the characteristics of the dragon clan, behaves quite greedy and lustful, and even has a cold nature to the extreme."
"But I have to say that in fact, his heart towards the Tao has an alternative purity."
"As long as you don't die, the future will be great."
"Marrying a Taoist couple with him is not a bad thing for Sister Yang Chan."
After all, the love catastrophe has been born, and Yang Jian, as Yang Chan's second brother, the best thing to do is not to resist violently, but to take advantage of the trend.
You must know that since ancient times, love calamities have been the most strange kind of calamities for monks.
Nezha was in his previous life, but he was a boy under the seat of Emperor Wa Niangniang, and he knew a lot of secrets that others did not know. But I still don't know much about the love robbery.
I just know that not everyone will encounter love disasters.
The occurrence of the love calamity seems to be completely random, and has nothing to do with the monk's gender and age, the depth of cultivation, or whether the mood is hindered or not.
What's more, he heard his own mother say that even if she is not holy, it is difficult to help others survive the love disaster.
Because it's okay if the love calamity doesn't spawn, once it is generated, you have to get through it on your own. There is a high probability that someone else will make things worse.
In that case, it's better to go with the flow!
"Second brother, you are just concerned about it. What we need to do now is to wait and see what happens, let Sister Yang Chan survive the love tribulation, and it is best to become a Dao Luo. β
"When the time comes, the love disaster will be gone. When she comes to her senses, let's see how she chooses. β
"It's a big deal! For us who have endless longevity, what is this? β
Regarding Yang Jian's concerns, Nezha didn't care. Of course, the reason why Yang Jian is so mustard, in addition to his love for his sister, there is also a layer of shame and anger.
In Nezha's view, his second brother is bound by the concepts of some secular mortals, and he takes some unnecessary fame too seriously.
Yang Jian snorted coldly, shook his head and said, "Brother Xian, what you said, it's not that you don't understand it."
"For the sake of the third sister's future, the rotten loach surnamed Fang is greedy and lustful, I can bear it. As long as the third sister is his rightful wife, I can turn a blind eye to his profligacy. β
"What really makes me sad is the ruthless selfishness hidden under his wanderings."
"I don't believe you can't see that for a ruthless and selfish person like him, there is no bottom line at all."
Nezha nodded and said, "Indeed, as far as he is concerned, if it is a last resort, it is to kill his wife and children, I am afraid he will not blink an eye."
"All prosperous things, he allows his heart to pursue enjoyment, but he does not really indulge in them, but uses them to temper his Dao heart."
Speaking of this, Nezha smiled and said, "It's funny to say, I actually saw the shadow of Uncle Yuding from him."
"I remember that Uncle Yuding once said that all prosperous things are things that hinder cultivation, so what is the use of them."
"Although Uncle Yuding and his philosophy are almost completely opposite, one adhering to asceticism and the other indulging in pleasure, they are completely opposites, but the core is quite similar."
"Heh~ He deserves it too!"
Yang Jian sneered, his eyes chilling.
Nezha stuck out his tongue, knowing that he had lost his words and touched Yang Jian's scales.
As a brother who has been friends for so many years, Nezha knows that his second brother is very affectionate and sexual, and he doesn't care much about it in his heart, but only three.
One is family, the other is a friend, and the last place in his heart was left to his master, his Uncle Yuding.
As for the Shimen sect, the ancestor of the origin?
It's just because his Uncle Yuding belongs to the teachings.
If one day, his Uncle Yuding had a convulsion and betrayed the teachings. Nezha believes that his second brother will definitely follow without hesitation.
Master, Master, as far as the second brother he recognizes, Uncle Yuding is really a master and a father in his heart.
There is no room for desecration.
Fortunately, as one of the few friends and brothers of Second Brother Yang, he didn't worry about a momentary gaffe, which angered him.
"Good second brother, don't be angry." Nezha made a plea for mercy and said, "Count me as a gaffe, just compare blindly."
"However, I thought of another one, and I feel that his image and past are more in line with the kid surnamed Fang, who is a person who has no bottom line and is unscrupulous."
"Oh?" Yang Jian's indignation was not aimed at Nezha, but when he heard this, he immediately restrained the coldness in his eyes, looked at Nezha with curiosity.
"Burn the lamp! Second brother~" Nezha smiled and blinked, and said, "If you really want to compare, that old man who lights the lamp is better than the kid surnamed Fang, and he has no bottom line."
"For the sake of the avenue, lighting the lamp is the real unscrupulous means."
"I guess, if you kneel down and call me grandpa, you can let him preach and mix the yuan, this old man will definitely not say a word, and he will chase me if he beats and scolds, and kneel down and call grandpa!"
is not afraid that after Randen learns about it, he will settle accounts with him, Nezha's words are full of ridicule of Randeng.
In fact, Nezha is really fearless. Being in the dojo of Yang Jian, a great supernatural person, is enough to isolate the induction of the lamp.
As for why he was so sarcastic about the burning lamp, his malice was obvious.
Then you have to ask, what his cheap old man is holding in his hand, the golden and exquisite pagoda.
Yang Jian couldn't help laughing when he heard Nezha's words. This deputy sect leader who originally expounded on their teachings, and now the Buddha of the past, is really the face that Nezha said.
Unscrupulous, no bottom line.
Even today's Brahmanas, one by one, shameless postures, it is difficult to say that they have not been influenced by the past Buddha of the lamp.
In fact, as long as the immortals who have survived a little bit for a long time, they still remember what the Brahmana led by the two saints was like.
It is really a sect that attracts kindness and treats people with sincerity.
Oh~
At that time, Sanskrit Buddhism was not called by this name, but was called Western Buddhism.
However, after the tribulation of the gods, from the beginning of the burning lamp and betraying the teachings into Buddhism, and becoming a generation of Buddhas in charge of Buddhism, the bottom line of the people in the Brahmana has been declining.
And when the Duobao Taoist ascended to the throne and was now a Buddha, the bottom line of the people in the Brahma Gate collapsed even more, and they became more and more unscrupulous.
No matter how you look at it, the past Buddha of the lamp also has an unshirkable responsibility.
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Crumb.
Yang Jian ended his small talk with Nezha, raised his eyes and smiled, and let go of the shackles of the Dragon King of the Four Seas in the distance.
Let the four old dragon kings, Ao Guang, Ao Qin, Ao Yan, and Ao Shun, kneel down in fear and leave in fear.
But with Nezha's gag, Yang Jian didn't wait for Nezha to enlighten anything, and wanted to open it himself.
At the moment, it is indeed as Nezha said, and it is the best policy to go with the flow.
As forβ
Worried that Fang Longye has no bottom line, he will do whatever it takes.
Yang Jian believes that with his own presence, no matter how good this surnamed Fang is, he will not touch the bottom line of hurting his sister.
What will happen in the future, I can only wait for my sister to get rid of the love catastrophe, and then watch it~
After thinking about this, he had a good fight with Nezha, who had itchy hands. He preached and gave some guidance to Nezha, and let Nezha stay in the dojo and realized what he had gained.
Only then did I come to my study and inspect the congratulatory gifts from my uncle, Nezha's master, and Taiyi Zhenren.
opened the jade box sent by Nezha's substitute teacher, and a ray of bronze glow appeared.
At first, it was only a little bright, hidden in the dark.
But in the next moment, he was immediately immersed in the present world, pulled by Yang Jian's own might, and fainted with the qi to manifest.
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong,
With the passage of time, the glow is impregnated with more and more qi, condensed in the present world, and gradually, from incomplete to complete, it is the appearance of an object.
Its shape is like a look, there is no cover, a beast's head is cast on the horse, the eyes are closed, and there is no variegation.
Only the mottled green on the feet, the intersecting patterns, layer upon layer, each seems to be natural, containing an indescribable mystery.
"What is this?"
Yang Jian looked at the bronze in front of him, his eyes were bright and full of interest.
He knew that the bronze statue in front of him was not real, but a mysterious message.
And the origin of Ether Yizhen, this mysterious information, can be used as a gift by him, it is definitely not simple.
"Come on."
Yang Jian's thoughts together, his own qi machine fell, and with a slight pull, the bronze treasure was raised, tilted in a graceful arc, and the invisible water inside flowed out, and he drank it little by little.
"Huh? It'sβ"
Yang Jian's eyes froze, and he faintly sensed that there was a little connection, which seemed to be the trace of a spiritual treasure.
Thinking of the origin of his Uncle Taiyi, he was stunned and couldn't believe it.
Immediately, the Dafa was activated, and with the supreme power beyond the Great Luo, with this connection, it communicated with the underworld and ran through infinite time and space.
The thoughts of the whole person cover the past, present, and future, and the heavens and all the worlds are all-encompassing.
Finally, after spending a lot of attention, Yang Jian relied on this connection and saw a picture of the side where he didn't know.
A large clock.
Standing quietly, deep and simple.
The top knob of the big clock is very exquisite, gorgeous and clear, like a thousand lotus flowers, and it is like the trajectory of the sun, moon and stars.
The lower body of the bell is very large. The lines are extremely beautiful, from the oldest seal inscription after the opening of the heavens.
Mixed in the gap is a twisted pattern, or purple and blue, or red red, or bright gold, gathered together, embossed out hundreds of millions of demons, or open their eyes, or spread their wings, or run, or roar.
If you look closely, all the demon clans that emerge surround the center, where the golden flame soars into the air, the flying glow flows, and the three-legged golden crow looms.
It's just that when I think about it, the whole person feels heavy.
"Innate Treasure Chaos Bell!"
"Or rather, the Eastern Emperor Bell!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When Yang Jian was about to think about it again, suddenly, three ancient bells rang in the dark, one heavier and the other terrifying.
It was just a shock, and it actually directly dispersed all kinds of things about the East Emperor Bell in his mind.
All that remains is fragmentation and sprinkling.
"Whew~"
Yang Jian pressed his eyebrows with his hand, and the divine light behind him was like a ring, and the halos in the circles were invisibly scattered, and the outer turns were surrounded by golden mangs, embellished with demon texts, and chanted back and forth.
If you listen to it, you can hear it, it is a tribute to the golden crow, the three-legged glory, and the power of the emperor.
Long~
Finally, the invading power was removed. The sound of the bell and the chanting of the golden crow that echoed in the primordial spirit finally dissipated.
Taking a deep breath and washing away the dullness and discomfort just now, Yang Jian couldn't help but sigh: "Donghuang Taiyi, the name is well deserved!"
"Today, I know the difficulty of Uncle Taiyi!"
When he came back to his senses, his thoughts turned, and he muttered in his mouth: "Uncle, Uncle~ You can afford your disciple Yang Jian, and you actually gave me such a big problem."
When Nezha took out his master's congratulatory gift, Yang Jian knew that this congratulatory gift was definitely not an idle thing.
After all, the origin of his Taiyi uncle is not simple.
Soon after the death of the former Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he was about to reunite his true spirit and return to the wilderness.
As a result, his ancestor Yuan Shi Tianzun sensed this heavenly opportunity in advance.
Performing a trick, he reunited less than half of his true spirits and transformed them into a new living being, preventing the return of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
And this new creature was named Taiyi by Yuan Shi Tianzun and accepted as an apprentice, which is now Taiyi Zhenren.
That's right, it can be said that Taiyi Zhenren is the reincarnation of half of the true spirits of Donghuang Taiyi.
But Rao is like this, Yang Jian didn't expect that his uncle would be so generous and give him some information about the Guandong Emperor Bell as a congratulatory gift.
It's just that this opportunity is not easy to accept!
Yang Jian said secretly in his heart.
Donghuang Bell Donghuang Bell~
Obviously it is the innate treasure chaos bell, why is there the title of the East Emperor Bell?
The reason is that-
As the companion spirit treasure of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Innate Treasure Chaos Bell has been completely refined by it.
Even the innate name that is reflected in heaven and earth and imprinted in the underworld has been changed to Donghuang Bell by Donghuang Taiyi domineeringly.
It can be said that unless the Pangu God is resurrected, under the mandate of heaven, the innate treasure of the Chaos Bell will forever be the treasure of the Eastern Emperor.
Even Taiyi Zhenren, who is equivalent to half of the reincarnation of the Eastern Emperor, can't control the Eastern Emperor Bell, and he doesn't know the specific location of the Eastern Emperor Bell that escaped into the underworld after the death of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
Otherwise, the mystery he passed on to Yang Jian would not be so vague, and Yang Jian could only get a little connection.
It can be said that Yang Jian's desire to get the East Emperor Bell is very difficult in the current view.
Because, due to the change of eras, the speed of Donghuang Taiyi's return to the flood is also greatly accelerated, and it can even faintly affect the present world.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked Nezha before, "Is his master Taiyi Zhenren unable to suppress it?"
Because Taiyi is a real person, it is the true spirit of nearly half of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, incarnated.
If Donghuang Taiyi wants to return to the flood wilderness, the easiest way is to directly erase the consciousness of Taiyi Zhenren and resurrect it from his body.
And Taiyi Zhenren is not the incarnation of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, but a brand new creature with independent consciousness, and naturally does not want to die out like this.
It can be said that since the birth of Taiyi Zhenren, the two have been mortal enemies who absolutely cannot coexist.
Either you die or I die.
Use the power of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to suppress the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. I have to say that Yuan Shi Tianzun's hand is really ruthless and clever.
Back to the topic just now, with the faint recovery of Donghuang Taiyi, the location of Donghuang Zhong is becoming more and more difficult to find.
Even if you are lucky to find it, it is difficult to be subdued. Just now he was eroded by the East Emperor Bell in reverse, which is a clear proof.
Therefore, in Yang Jian's opinion, this opportunity is too difficult to accept.
Even if all of these are solved, the other forces alone will not let the exposition sect have another innate treasure.
Moreover, it is also one of the treasures of the Chaos Clock.
Otherwise, will there be a way for other forces to survive?
After a long time, Yang Jian brushed away the turmoil in his heart, regained some calm, and muttered in his heart: "But there is one thing that can be explained."
He looked into the darkness.
It seems that he, Uncle Taiyi, must have an unusual purpose in this retreat.
It is very likely that if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent~
Otherwise, he would not have passed on the trace information of the treasure of the Donghuang Bell to him in such a hurry.
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Huashan, Yang Chan Dojo.
One side of the palace, the top of the hall is the heavy eaves rest mountain, covered with azure glazed tiles, and the inner and outer eaves are carved by the dragon and the phoenix. The overlapping Rui Haze Inspiration is full of clouds.
In the temple, there are bursts of dragon chanting, resounding non-stop, sometimes low and tactful, sometimes impassioned, sometimes long and pleasant, sometimes awe-inspiring.
In the middle of the temple, there is a vast dragon abyss, and there are many divine dragons in the abyss.
From time to time, a golden light burst out from this temple, colliding with Yang Chan's dojo. Splashing back and forth, one after another, leaving countless trail textures.
The gold bricks in the hall are paved with bricks, and Fang Longye is sitting quietly on a high platform, his figure is ethereal, as if he is here, and it seems to be in other time and space, mysterious and abnormal.
The whole person exhaled and breathed, echoing with the underworld, leaving countless traces in the time and space around the world, emitting an indescribable mystical sound.
On the top of Qingyun Mu Xu, the fortune pillar goes straight into the underworld, the canopy is held high, and the Taoist seals of various postures are varied, gathering into different utensils and phantoms.
Or the flute, or the treasure box, or the wish, or the scriptures, and then above are thousands of lotus lanterns, which will reflect the four sides of the empty light.
"Great Creation!"
Fang Longye felt the changes in himself, and the turmoil in his heart was like a wave, and it was difficult to smooth out.
Previously, through the golden finger, he traded all the essence blood of the Wu clan belonging to the twelve veins.
And now, after a lot of effort, he finally smelted the essence blood of each vein of the Wu clan into his own bloodline through the secret method.
Nothing is missing~
Although limited by his own endurance, he only smelted one drop into his body for each vein of Wu Clan's essence blood.
Although these witch essence blood, they are only from the Taiyi level witch clan, and they are not the real witch essence blood.
Despite all his shortcomings, he still ushered in the creation of his body, allowing him to get an all-round transformation, like a new life.
Whether it is the bloodline or the real body, it is as if it has been reforged.
Every aspect of the physical body has been greatly improved compared to before.
How big is this progress?
Let's put it this way, Fang Longye felt his current body, compared to before, there was a feeling of growing from an ant to an elephant in an instant.
The essence and blood of the twelve veins of the witch clan have entered the body, and the change is so big!
(End of chapter)