Mount Emei is the solemn place where the Buddha fought and conquered. The place is filled with aura and is sacred.
After an in-depth discussion about Yang Jian's general combat power, Sun Wukong looked calm, with unprecedented firmness and confidence in his eyes, and said loudly:
"Disciple, please do not panic. This time I have gone through a disaster and emerged from the cocoon, and I have gained a lot as a teacher. When I retreat to practice again, it will not take long before I can enter the realm of Da Luo Jinxian."
Speaking of this, Sun Wukong's whole body was like a rainbow, as if he was in an invincible position, with an invincible heart shining brightly.
"That's great!" Chen Xiang heard this, her face was full of joy, and her excitement was beyond words.
However, after the joy, Chen Xiang gradually regained her composure, thought for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Master, our next plan is for you to practice in seclusion. After your cultivation reaches a higher level, we will directly send out troops."
Heavenly Court, do you want to fight to the death with it?"
"Boom!" Sun Wukong heard this and involuntarily flicked Agarwood's forehead as a punishment.
"Ouch!" Chen Xiang felt pain and held her head with both hands. Tears instantly filled her eyes and she shouted aggrievedly: "Master, why did you hit me again?"
Sun Wukong looked solemn and said earnestly: "How did my teacher teach you in the past? You need to think twice before acting when encountering problems, and never act rashly.
Even if I break through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian, Yang Jian has already entered this realm for a long time. The outcome between me and him is unpredictable, and at most it will be evenly divided.
At that time, how should the heavenly soldiers and generals in heaven respond? If he threatens your mother or your friend from the East China Sea Dragon Clan, how will you respond?"
Hearing this, Chen Xiang trembled slightly, and then fell into deep contemplation.
The master's words echoed in his ears like an alarm bell.
Indeed, he had witnessed with his own eyes the daily life of the immortals in heaven. They always seemed to live a leisurely and hazy life. Even when they fought, the thunder was loud and the rain was light, and they seemed vulnerable.
I remember that I was holding Laojun's wood-splitting ax, and with just one blow of the ax, I could sweep down a group of immortals to the ground. They couldn't get up for a long time. That scene is still vivid in my mind.
However, Chen Xiang also knew that if these immortal gods were really angered, the power of the magical weapons they had at their disposal would be immeasurable.
In the Heavenly Court, there are many powerful people with great supernatural powers. Their strength is so strong that even the Buddha must be wary of them.
Thinking of this, Chen Xiang couldn't help but feel nervous.
If I and others really go to heaven, and those gods and gods choose to side with Yang Jian, how will I deal with it? This battle may be far more complicated and difficult than imagined.
This time, Chen Xiang finally understood that he could not act based solely on passion and impulse. He had to think calmly and formulate a careful plan in order to win this battle.
Sun Wukong looked at his apprentice Chen Xiang's focused and meditative look, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
This boy is extremely talented and kind-hearted. His only regret is that he studies too little. This is exactly the same as when he was young. He had to make a big mistake before he could deeply understand the importance of studying.
If you think about it carefully, almost all major and minor events happening in the world today can find similar or even completely consistent precedents in the long and complicated history of the Three Realms.
History is like a mirror, reflecting the rise and fall of the past and also foreshadowing the possible future direction.
Sun Wukong knew very well that only by understanding history and being familiar with history can he learn the wisdom and lessons of his predecessors and avoid making the same mistakes again. He once heard an old friend say a very classic ancient saying: "Use copper as a mirror to correct your clothes;
If you use the past as a mirror, you can understand the ups and downs; if you use people as a mirror, you can understand the gains and losses." He has always kept this sentence in mind.
However, things are unpredictable and sometimes it is really frustrating.
Even though they know that certain things are likely to happen again according to the trajectory of history, people do their best to prevent and avoid them. However, the reincarnation of history always seems to have an irresistible force, making tragedies that seem to be avoidable possible.
, it inevitably happened in the end.
This may be the helplessness and cruelty of fate.
"Agarwood, listen carefully, you currently have two important tasks that need to be completed as soon as possible." Sun Wukong said with bright eyes and a firm tone.
"The first thing is to meticulously improve every magical skill you learn until they become a part of your instinct. In this way, in future battles, you will be able to handle it with ease and not panic.
Second, you need to go to Huashan immediately, visit your mother, and try to rescue her secretly. Remember, you need to be cautious in your actions and not act recklessly."
Hearing this, Chen Xiang nodded solemnly.
He has always seemed to be sailing in the fog. As long as there is a bright light to guide him, he can know the direction he is going. At this moment, Sun Wukong's words are like that bright light, illuminating his heart.
Sun Wukong looked up at the vast sky, with a deep light shining in his eyes.
"As for me, I need to contact some old friends and seek their help. In these three realms, although armed struggles occur from time to time, what really dominates everything is the complex and changeable human world."
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Huashan Mountain has towering peaks and thousands of rocks and valleys. Its scenery is both beautiful and steep, just like a magnificent picture between heaven and earth.
At the foot of the mountain, a golden stream of light pierced the sky and landed gently and skillfully on the ground, revealing the tall and straight figure of Agarwood.
He had just snooped quietly from home and saw that his father and Le Ye were enjoying themselves, and he felt much more at ease.
"It seems that these two guys really don't worry about me." Chen Xiang secretly cursed, but the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a warm smile, "When they get older, I will be more filial to them and let them know what
It’s a truly happy old age!”
After some small complaints, Chen Xiang gathered his thoughts and used his unique eye skills to carefully examine this majestic Mount Huashan.
On the surface, there seems to be nothing special about this mountain, but in his eyes, there is a vast silver light falling from the sky, covering the entire Huashan Mountain, like an invisible barrier, isolating all living things.
the entry and exit of things.
But this silver light was extremely clever and did not interfere with the original flow of earth veins and fluctuations of spiritual power in Huashan. Everything seemed so natural and harmonious.
After turning around in a circle, Chen Xiang couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity.
Today, there seems to be no one under the Huashan Mountain. Even Yang Jian's men are nowhere to be seen. Where did they go?
As soon as the thought changed, Agarwood's figure suddenly swayed, and instantly transformed into an alert pangolin, nimbly burrowing towards the ground.
This is exactly the Tiangang's great magical power he has learned - thirty-six transformations. This technique has endless magical effects. It can not only avoid the catastrophes of the gods of the three religions of heaven, but also deceive a small formation, it is more than enough.
As soon as he entered the ground, Chenxiang was immediately shocked by the wonders in front of him.
He passed through the surface layer covered with dense vegetation and hard rocks, as if he had entered a whole new world.
Here, he witnessed the intricacies of the tree roots, which were winding like giant dragons, forming a huge and mysterious underground network, silently supporting the green world on the ground.
Occasionally, he can meet some small animals living in the soil. They are either busy or leisurely, such as hard-working ants, clever crickets, etc., constantly shuttling in this underground world, adding to the entire ecosystem.
Indescribable vitality and vitality.
Continuing to travel deeper, Chen Xiang saw the wonderful world of underground veins before his eyes. Caves and lakes were like pearls embedded in the rocks. Underground rivers gurgled, forming an intricate water network, bringing life to this dark underground world.
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Deep underground, Agarwood also discovered cave wonders of various shapes, with stalagmites as tall and straight as swords, stone pillars majestic, and stone curtains light and elegant, just like exquisite natural sculptures.
However, what surprised him even more was that there were many strange creatures living here. They were either squirming or crawling, growing freely in the dim environment, as if in this lightless land, the freedom and diversity of forms had become
their only pursuit.
Maybe in their opinion, in such a dark place, no one can see it, so of course they can just grow it casually.
Agarwood carefully avoided these unknown creatures, for fear of touching some unknown mechanism.
Finally, he came to the core area of the forbidden formation, and a corridor paved with jade came into view. On both sides of the corridor, the refining lamps emitted a soft light, making the entire space appear elegant and majestic.
Agarwood once again used the art of transformation and transformed into a little gecko, walking cautiously along the wall and looking around.
When he just passed through the corridor and entered the spacious hall, his breathing involuntarily stopped.
Right in front, a huge golden cat was standing there quietly, its big blue round eyes like two bright gems, staring at Agarwood with bright eyes.
Chen Xiang's heart tightened, and she was about to turn around and escape, but saw the cat's mouth slightly crooked, and slowly raised its paws.
At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and Chenxiang felt an unprecedented threat to life and death. He knew that if he was not careful, he might die.
Finally, Chen Xiang sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and shout: "Master Le, it's me, Chen Xiang, one of my own!"
Before the voice fell, the restriction here was instantly triggered, and a silver stream of light bound him tightly like lightning, revealing his true body. Then, an invisible force pulled him to the center of the hall.
This hall is actually a huge cave that has been completely hollowed out. It is empty and deep, with nothing above, below, left, and right. Only ancient runes are densely carved on the walls in all directions, and golden light flows between the runes.
Shining with mysterious light.
In the center of the cave, there is a huge chair, on which sits Yang Jian, who is wearing silver armor. He has a kind face and soft eyes, like a loving elder, looking at Agarwood quietly.
Chenxiang watched helplessly as she was brought before this big enemy without any resistance, feeling extremely anxious in her heart.
He tried various methods, but was still unable to break free. As he got closer and closer to Yang Jian, his heartbeat accelerated more and more, "pop, pop", like beating a drum.
The luster in Chen Xiang's eyes gradually dimmed, and he knew that his situation at this moment was extremely dangerous.
If we are defeated again this time, it will be difficult to obtain Taishang Laojun's precious elixir. It will probably take thousands of years or even eternity to rebuild the magic power we have today.
When Chen Xiang was suddenly pulled to the ground and looked up at the tall and majestic figure sitting on the chair, an inexplicable sense of warmth and intimacy emanated from Yang Jian, which was in sharp contrast to his serious appearance.
Chen Xiang couldn't help but swallowed, and when she met Yang Jian's warm eyes, she seemed to have a hint of enlightenment in her heart: "Uncle! I'm already here, just let me see my mother! I just want to see you once, and then
Just take me away again and let me do whatever you want, okay?"
Yang Jian looked at him expressionlessly. After a moment, in Chen Xiang's uneasy mood, he sighed softly and said slowly: "There is nothing I can do! What you see is just a wisp of breath I left here.
, I can’t open the ban here either.”
When Chen Xiang heard this, a look of disbelief appeared on his face: "You mean, you are just a breath?"
Thinking that this breath could make him unable to fight back, Chen Xiang couldn't help but feel shocked and awed by the strength of this cheap uncle. At this moment, he even lost a trace of confidence and confidence in his master's plan to challenge the heaven.
How terrifying! How unfathomable is Yang Jian’s strength?
Yang Jian said calmly: "To be precise, I have set up three difficulties here. Each difficulty is transformed by the breath I left behind. Only by passing through these three difficulties can you see you."
Mother."
"Then...what if I can't get through?" Chenxiang looked hesitant, and her heart was full of worry.
Yang Jian snorted coldly: "Huh! Then just wait for Sun Wukong to come and collect the body for you!" After saying that, he waved his sleeve and his figure disappeared instantly.
Chen Xiang was anxious and shouted: "Uncle! Uncle!" He tried to call back a trace of Yang Jian's compassion and conscience. After all, he was Yang Jian's only close nephew!
However, the huge cave was empty and completely silent. Only the sound of agarwood was echoing, but there was no response.
After a while, Chen Xiang bravely asked: "Uncle, then... where is the difficulty?"
Little yellow cat:......
If I give you a chance, you won't run away, right?
Come, come, come, let you see my powerful ability as a genius game designer and planner!
Suddenly, there was a "crash", and the entire cave space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and collapsed like broken glass.
Agarwood stumbled and fell into a dark and endless black hole. "Ah!" A scream echoed in the space for a long time.
Inside Huashan, Yang Chan was watching the news in Tmall City with great interest. Recently, Tmall Token has added the function of circle of friends and friends. It has become popular in the three circles and is hard to find.
"Huh?" Suddenly, she seemed to hear a familiar scream, and couldn't help but raise her head and look around in confusion.
"It's probably Mr. Le who is playing a prank again, there shouldn't be any big problem." Yang Chan thought to herself, and then she was immersed in the excitement of Tmall Square City again.
