"Back!"
After leaving West Kunlun, Huang Long took West Kunlun and his entourage to stay in the wild land for another ten years.
The main thing is to cultivate relationships with the golden horn, silver horn, water and fire, and to establish the correct three views for them.
Our Lady of Jinling and Our Lady of Wudang do not object, because one of them is in Kunlun all year round, and the other is in West Kunlun all year round, and they rarely come out.
Now that I can see the prehistoric scenery, I still feel that Huanglong is caring.
After ten years of wandering, I finally returned to Kunlun.
When I first arrived in Kunlun, I heard the ethereal sound of Taoism again.
Three majestic figures, as eternal as the ancient avenue, stand in the sky above Yuqing Peak. They are close in front of you, but they seem not to be here.
At the foot of Yuqing Peak, many spiritual beasts gathered again, kneeling on the ground and listening to the great truth.
It's just different from the past. This time, a large number of monsters appeared in the middle of the mountain.
Dragons and snakes were mixed together, and all kinds of beasts gathered together. Some turned into human forms, and some were in their original forms, falling casually to the ground in a smoky and chaotic mess.
Huang Long's brows furrowed as he saw it, and he finally knew why there was a quarrel.
However, although Uncle Third Master is tolerant to his disciples, he is not tolerant to this level in normal times. He may have a rebellious mentality in his heart and deliberately fight against his master.
"Master and the two uncles are preaching." Our Lady of the Golden Spirit showed joy on her face and quickly flew to the mountain.
Huang Long suppressed his thoughts and immediately flew to the square in front of Yuqing Peak, looking at a total of eleven futons placed under Sanqing.
The three empty ones are naturally him and Jin Ling, Wudang is the three.
Behind Nanjixian, there are three more monks with immortal style, who are his junior brothers that he has never met before, Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, and Yun Zhongzi.
With a handsome appearance, a refined aura, and an air of integrity, he is worthy of being the disciple that his master likes.
At least it looks good.
However, the most eye-catching thing here is obviously not them, but the hill-like turtle under the Shangqing Gate on the left. The turtle shell has complicated patterns, like a star-studded chessboard, containing speckled Taoist rhyme.
It’s hard not to attract attention among the crowd.
Huang Long didn't look too much, he quickly found his seat and sat down, pretending to be a good boy, and listened carefully.
Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at Huang Long from the corner of his eye, pretending to be well-behaved at this time, thinking that you got lost in West Kunlun and didn't know how to get home.
It also represents being a teacher.
Who gave you the courage?
Huang Long lowered his head strategically, as if immersed in the avenue.
I love my teacher, I love the avenue, I love learning, please don’t disturb me.
Yuanshi Tianzun's heart will deal with you later, and then continue to preach, the sky is full of flowers, and countless golden lotus flowers naturally float towards the yellow dragon.
In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.
End of sermon.
Duobao, Jinling, Anji, and Huanglong are already at the peak of Taiyi and will wake up soon.
They are now just one step away from the door, and they have to do it on their own.
Listening to the Three Purities again is of little use.
After all, I have listened to too much. Listening to other things may be helpful, but to draw parallels, listening to the Three Pure Paths is no longer of much use.
On the contrary, Wudang, Guiling, Guangchengzi, Chi Jingjing, and Yun Zhongzi were all in a state of intoxication because they were not at a high level, and it took them a long time to wake up.
"My disciple Huang Long returned from traveling and paid homage to his master and his uncle and uncle."
Huang Long stood up and saluted Sanqing on the stage.
"Taiyi Peak, not bad. It's just that your disaster was completed a hundred years ago. Why haven't you returned to the mountain for so long? But you are slacking off in the prosperity." Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Huanglong and said lightly.
"Even though the world is prosperous, what is a cup of tea in Kunlun? Since I left Kunlun, I have missed my master all the time. I wish I could return to my knees and listen to my teachings. During those three years when I was hunted down, what was in my heart
I think it’s all Master, and I think that if I die unfortunately, I will be lucky enough to have an afterlife, I would like to be in Master’s hands and I can always pay my respects to Teacher.” Huang Long said emotionally.
Yuanshi Tianzun's face couldn't help but turn red when he heard this. It is true that in ancient times, those who respected strength were either relatively simple, or they cultivated immortality and forgot about fame and fortune. Therefore, the art of flattery has not yet been developed, and Yuanshi Tianzun mostly interacted with people from the Qing Dynasty, and this
The Qing cultivators all have one thing in common - they want face.
After living for so long, this is the first time I hear such words.
I just woke up and saw Huanglong's Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzheng, and Yun Zhongzi for the first time. This legendary second senior brother is so good at talking!
Learned!
On the other hand, the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit looked disdainful, spoke eloquently, and flattered Xiaolong.
"Then why haven't you returned yet?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked again, but his tone was completely different from before.
"I'm afraid of embarrassing the Master. The Master has great supernatural powers and is innately sacred. He teaches and transforms all living beings on behalf of the Master. He puts virtue first and practice second. Disciples uphold the Master's teachings and should repay the kindness of a drop of water with a spring. Queen Mother of the West to the disciples
Although it is not as good as the three elders, it can be said to be a new one. Kindness is hard to refuse. If a disciple refuses, how can he have the face to say that he is a disciple of Sanqing?" Huang Long said.
"That's true, just be careful in the future." Yuanshi Tianzun said, forget it, it makes sense, I will spare you for once.
"Although the disciple has extenuating feelings, he is ultimately at fault, but the master can easily forgive the disciple. The master really has a heart for all the world. During this trip to the ancient wilderness, the disciple saw that the ancient wilderness was broken, and countless creatures were struggling to survive between life and death. The situation was precarious.
Death is common, and all living beings are as humble as ants. The disciple's ability to survive in troubled times depends entirely on the magical powers of the three elders. Please accept the disciple's worship to the three elders."
Huang Long bowed suddenly after saying this, and then, without waiting for Yuanshi Tianzun to speak, he added: "The living beings are in disorder. The elders teach the Tao to the disciples who have already improved their cultivation. It is for the grace of teaching, please let the three elders teach the disciples again."
Bye."
"Disciples are born with poor fortunes. Three elders change the fate of the disciples, so that the disciples can hope to pursue the great road and be reborn with kindness. Please accept the bows of the disciples from the three elders."
"Finally, the three elders will teach the disciples the truth. The disciples will understand what is right and what is wrong. This is the great road. Please let the three elders accept the disciples' bows again."
While talking, Huanglong bowed four times in succession.
"Get up, you are my disciple, and I will make plans for you, so that's what you should do."
Seeing Huang Long bowing four times in succession with sincerity, Yuanshi Tianzun felt soft in his heart when he saw Huang Long being so sincere. He felt that he was too petty to scare his disciples like this.
"No, it's not appropriate." Huang Long retorted and said seriously, "Even in the ancient times, there was no reason to give away a thousand-year-old spiritual fruit for free, but to discuss its value and barter it.
Not to mention the Immortal Avenue, which is worth countless treasures. But we, as disciples, have nothing to offer to the three elders. We listen to this Dao in vain, even obtain treasures, and even ask for gifts. What is the shame of such behavior?
Fairy?"
As soon as these words came out, the face of the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit suddenly changed and she looked at Huang Long with dissatisfaction. Who do you mean?
And Sanqing's complexion is also a little subtle, because this is a ancient tradition.
My son is having sex with me for free, and my disciple is having sex with the master for free.
There is no such thing as a gift.
However, Huang Long was full of filial piety, but Yuanshi Tianzun was happy and said: "The things you can collect will not be of any benefit to me as a teacher. There is no need for this. But it is very good that you have this intention. In the future, we and my disciples will have thousands of
Wan, in order to teach and transform all sentient beings, the disciples who enter the room must be first-class in talent, character and footwork, and learn from your senior brother, but the other disciples, as long as they have half your character, can also learn my Yuqing wonderful method."
"No, Master, you don't want it. It's Master's magnanimity, but as a disciple, you have no filial piety, that's rude as a disciple!" Huang Long had a stern look on his face, and as he spoke, he offered up the Kongtong Seal. The void twisted, and a wave of
A luxurious and domineering Kowloon agarwood chariot flew out, covering the sky and the sun for a moment, exuding a Taoist charm.
Yuanshi Tianzun, who was originally thinking of rejecting it, suddenly his eyes lit up!
This chapter has been completed!