This is a magical sea of fog, the fog is red, there are mountains and waters, there are people and beasts, there are jade pools, there are palaces, there are soldiers and generals, there are immortals, it can be said that all things loom. As the sun shines directly into the clouds, a majestic complex of buildings with brilliant red light rises from the clouds, shining red in the glow.

Before Yang Zhen approached, he felt a hot breath rushing towards his face, and Yang Zhen hurriedly resisted, which made him feel much more comfortable.

Turning his head and glancing at Yang Zhen, Huo De Xingjun introduced: "This is where the gods of the Fire Department live, I will take you to your mansion first, and then talk to you about the duties of our Fire Department." ”

"Thank you!" Yang Zhen said with a smile.

Flying closer, Yang Zhen glanced into the distance, only to see that in the faint red mist, the majestic halls had already revealed vague outlines. There is the station of the Heavenly Court Fire Department, where all the gods of the Fire Department are gathered, and it is also his first stop in the Heavenly Court, what will be waiting for him?

Then Huo De Xingjun took Yang Zhen to visit Yang Zhen's mansion in the future, at this point, Huo De Xingjun did not make it difficult for Yang Zhen, and the mansion selected for Yang Zhen was very magnificent, and among all the buildings, it was already considered to be the first few ranks. Yang Zhen was naturally extremely satisfied with this, if Huo De Xingjun chose a small house for Yang Zhen, I am afraid that Yang Zhen would be able to beat him on the spot.

In fact, since Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, some immortals in the Heavenly Court who are not highly cultivated have been a little afraid of those unruly and powerful monks. After all, in the first battle of Huaguo Mountain, four people were killed in the twenty-eight constellations, and there were countless reincarnations. And when Sun Wukong escaped from the gossip furnace, he tossed fiercely in the heavenly court, and the battle was even more shocking, crying ghosts and gods, and the mana of the nine-turn golden pill in Sun Wukong's body had completely exploded, if it weren't for the arrival of the Buddha, there would really be few people in the heavenly court who could stop him.

According to statistics, in that battle, thousands of Heavenly Court Heavenly Generals were scattered, and the reason why the Fire Department lacked people was also killed in that battle.

Therefore, Huo De Xingjun did not dare to offend Yang Zhen, who knows when Yang Zhen will be crazy again and make trouble in the Heavenly Palace again.

After the visit, Huo De Xingjun handed Yang Zhen another token and introduced: "You have to put away this token, this is the basis of the gods, and you can freely enter and leave the heavenly court with this order." And the responsibilities of our Fire Department are also very simple, one is to manage the ten thousand fires of heaven and earth, and the other is to prevent the heavenly fire in the chaos from entering the flood wilderness. These two tasks are very simple, and accidents rarely occur on weekdays, but when they do, it is a big deal, so we can't be too careless. ”

When Yang Zhen heard this, he asked, "Then what do I do on weekdays?"

How dare Huo De Xingjun let Yang Zhen do things, he immediately said: "You just need to practice well, these simple things are naturally done by those little immortals, those of us who are in power, we just need to tell us to do something, and the rest is to enjoy the heavenly court with peace of mind." ”

"I see!" Yang Zhen nodded.

Then Huo De Xingjun explained some more things, and left Yang Zhen's place.

Huo De Xingjun really didn't want to have any friendship with Yang Zhen, after all, Yang Zhen was different from these gods, Yang Zhen's character was destined to stay in Heaven for a short time, and Huo De Xingjun didn't want to have infinite trouble in the future.

Ever since Yang Zhen got the Heavenly God Token, he obviously felt that countless merits had poured into him, and this feeling of substance really made Yang Zhen feel refreshed. This is the life Yang Zhen wants, with these merits, Yang Zhen is completely sure that before the Journey to the West, he will learn all the skills in the mall and have a certain amount of self-preservation.

There is a saying that has to be mentioned again here.

The so-called one day in heaven and one year on earth. With such a huge gap, does it mean that cultivating in the Earth Immortal Realm is better than cultivating in the Heavens? After all, one day of cultivation in the Heavenly Court can be practiced in the Earth Immortal Realm for one year.

Of course not, if this is really the case, there will not be so many people who want to be immortals in the heavenly court.

Indeed, if it is in terms of time, if you practice in the heavens for one day, you can indeed practice in the earth immortal realm for a year. But in terms of effect, the results of one year's cultivation in the Earth Immortal Realm are the same as those of one day of cultivation in the Heavenly Court. It is not possible to say which of the two is higher or lower, after all, it takes a year to learn the same thing, and the impression will naturally be more profound.

After Huo De Xingjun left, Yang Zhen took a double experience pill and sat on the futon to cultivate. Three hours later, Yang Zhen opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of surprise. This feeling is really refreshing, this kind of cultivation speed, like making a rocket, rushing upward.

It is no wonder that from the beginning of heaven and earth to the present, countless ambitious people have wanted to occupy the heavenly court. This is not only a contest of identities, but also a treasure place for cultivation.

Except, of course, for the period of time when the gods were consecrated. That period of time was a period of saints competing for hegemony, and the saints' ** power was much stronger than that of Heavenly Court. If you get the favor of the saints, then there are all kinds of magic powers, and you don't have to worry about cultivating to Daluo.

It wasn't until the saint retired that Heavenly Court became rich and handsome from the best silk counterattack, and re-became the most desirable place in the hearts of many monks.

Yang Zhen originally planned to stay in retreat for dozens of days until he cultivated to the realm of the Golden Immortal and then came out. But as soon as he thought of his beloved disciple Jia Yao, who was still waiting for him in the Bhikshu Kingdom, Yang Zhen gave up this plan.

After ten years of getting along, Yang Zhen has watched Jiayao grow from a little baby girl waiting to be fed to the present, this kind of relationship is like a father to his daughter, and she is very reluctant to separate. In this world, Yang Zhen really regards him as his relatives, except for the master Su Bodhi Patriarch and Sun Monkey, there is only Jia Yao.

And among these three, Yang Zhen's feelings for Jia Yao are the deepest.

With a soft smile, Yang Zhen left the fire department and headed all the way to the South Heavenly Gate. There is no hurry in the matter of cultivation first, after all, there is still a lot of time, so let's take the baby apprentice to Heaven first. Moreover, Yang Zhen has been in the Heavenly Court for nearly ten hours, and the Nether Realm is afraid that it has been almost a year, so it is estimated that the little girl can't wait anymore.

When Yang Zhen returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, it was the autumn season, and the National Teacher's Mansion was full of chrysanthemums, which were colorful and full of the color of life when viewed from the sky. In the distance, Yang Zhen saw a little girl about ten years old, sitting on a rocking chair in the garden, holding an orange chrysanthemum in her hand and playing with it.

Walking in a little further, Yang Zhen found that the little girl was holding the petals, and there were words in her mouth, and she didn't know what Lu Dao was muttering.

"Come pick me up, don't pick me up, pick me up, don't pick me up...... Come pick me up!" After taking off the last petal, the little girl's face seemed to be a little happy, but she immediately retracted, and then sighed in a low voice: "Although it is like this every time, it has been a long time, why hasn't the master come back to pick me up, don't you want me anymore." ”

"Jia Yao is so cute, why doesn't the master want you?" Yang Zhen stood behind Jia Yao and suddenly said loudly.

"Master!"

Jia Yao looked back, and sure enough, it was the master she thought about day and night, so she didn't care about anything at the moment, and suddenly threw herself into Yang Zhen's arms.