Among these disciples, probably only Taoist Master Duobao has seen Zhang Yange. But even if he has met Zhang Yange, he still doesn't understand why the master values him so much.
Seeing that everyone was confused, the leader of Tongtian didn't want to say anything.
But then I thought about it, my disciples are all straightforward people by nature. If I go to trouble Zhang Yange because I value him, it would be unsightly.
So he opened his mouth and said to everyone, "It's hard to explain Zhang Yange's origin clearly to you, but it would be good to meet him as if he were a teacher."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in Biyou Palace.
"I originally had an appointment with my second son and left him alone. No one had any contact with that person.
But there is something called a tripod under Lao Er's sect..." Leader Tongtian looked at Taoist Duobao.
The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult are quite famous, but to the leader of Tongtian Cult, they are nothing...
"Master Yuding, besides Huo Ling'er, Zhang Yange is surrounded by his disciple Yang Jian." Taoist Duobao said quickly.
"That's the man!" Leader Tongtian said with a smile, "Your second uncle is very thoughtful, I guess that's what he meant.
He did the first grade of junior high school, and I did the fifteenth grade.
Tell Huo Ling'er to stay close to Zhang Yange."
"Then if we forge his sword, won't the second uncle talk to the master about it?" Taoist Duobao asked.
"No matter what he does!" Taoist Tongtian said with a smile, "Besides, Zhang Yange asked me for the Immortal Killing Sword himself."
In the Yuxu Palace, Master Yuding looked at the master with some anxiety.
He did have selfish motives regarding Yang Jian.
Everyone on the list of gods has already made up their minds, and after deducing, he saw a hint of a secret.
After all, if you are on the list of gods, you will be controlled by heaven.
If anyone on the list dares not to listen, then it is no joke to get a whip from God.
If it is possible, then I won’t be on the list of gods if I can.
"Yang Jian's name is no longer on the list of gods. In the battle of gods, if Yang Jian can kill a strong man, there will be no further trouble in this matter." Yuanshi Tianzun said.
Master Yuding quickly saluted Yuanshi Tianzun.
"Don't thank me." Yuanshi Tianzun said.
"Master, did I contact Zhang Yange privately...?"
"No one knows what it is." Yuanshi Tianzun said calmly. "My teachings are different from those weird people who are ignorant of etiquette. I should express my gratitude when receiving favors from others.
Give Zhang Yange the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills."
"Yes, Master." Master Yuding naturally had no objections.
After splitting the mountain, Yang Jian finally saw his mother.
"Mother!" Yang Jian knelt down.
Zhang Yange and Huo Ling'er stood not far away and watched the family ethics drama.
Fairy Yunhua didn't look very excited.
"The Emperor of Heaven told me that I can return to Heaven when I leave the mountain." Fairy Yunhua said.
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his mother to be so cold.
"That's fine." Yang Jian brother and sister are arrogant by nature.
Seeing his mother treating him like this, he didn't say anything else.
"Since you have achieved success in practice, you should think about serving heaven." After Fairy Yunhua finished speaking, auspicious clouds descended from the sky.
She stepped on the clouds and left directly.
Yang Jian watched her leaving back and stood for a long time.
"He is so pitiful." Huo Ling'er couldn't help but say.
"In this case, you must not comfort him." Zhang Yange said quickly.
"Why?" Huo Ling'er looked at Zhang Yange in confusion. "Shouldn't he need the comfort of his friends the most at this time?"
"You heard me right!" Zhang Yange said.
Huo Ling'er really shut up and ignored them.
Zhang Yange took out the clay pot and started to stew the chicken. Huo Ling'er didn't want to help at first, but she was worried that Zhang Yange would not separate her chicken legs.
So I came over to help unhappily.
"Go buy us some bars." Zhang Yange said to Huo Ling'er.
"Oh. Then give me a chicken drumstick."
"I'll give it to you two!" Zhang Yange said grandly.
Huo Ling'er disappeared, leaving a trace of a small flame in place.
She came back after a while, carrying a large wine jar in her hand.
"Yang Jian, let's eat."
After the chicken was stewed, Zhang Yange said to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian carried them behind his back and wiped his face fiercely.
Then he turned around.
But it can be seen that all three of his eyes are red.
It turns out that when you are sad, even your eyes will shed tears.
There is no need to comfort him at this time, just drink with him.
Yang Jian drank more than half a tank of wine by himself, and Huo Ling'er ate three chicken legs.
Seeing Yang Jian drunk and unconscious, Zhang Yange asked curiously, "Where did you buy the wine?"
"I bought it from an old Taoist priest. He looks a little funny, and there is a small tripod embroidered on the Taoist robe." Huo Ling'er said while eating the chicken leg.
Zhang Yange raised his eyebrows. If it was ordinary wine, how could Yang Jian be so drunk?
"You go wash the clay pots." Zhang Yange said. "You ate three chicken legs today!"
"Oh." Huo Ling'er nodded obediently.
As soon as she left Yuding, the real person appeared.
Master Yuding smiled bitterly and said, "This disciple of mine is really a miserable person."
Zhang Yange was not easy to comment on, he just looked at the real person Yuding.
Yuding adjusted his Taoist robe and bowed to Zhang Yange.
"Thank you Daoyou Zhang."
"I like Yang Jian very much, and being able to help him is just a simple task for me." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Hearing the gesture, Master Yuding couldn't help but look at Zhang Yange for a while.
He couldn't see the cause and effect, but he could feel that Zhang Yange didn't seem to be boasting, and killing the Wufang Mountain God was just a matter of effort.
He suddenly understood why the master wanted to give him the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is my thanks for teaching you!" he said.
"Then I won't be polite." Zhang Yange took it without any politeness.
Master Yuding liked Zhang Yange's free and easy temperament very much.
"Then the poor Taoist will leave." Master Yuding said.
"Don't you see Yang Jian?" Zhang Yange asked.
"He needs to think about this matter by himself. Yang Jian's xinxing talent is extremely high, and he can come out of it on his own." Yu Ding said seriously.
After he said that, he really left.
When Huo Ling'er came back, Zhang Yange was looking at a jade slip.
"Did you steal it from Yang Jian?" Huo Ling'er seemed hesitant and wanted to help Zhang Yange kill and silence him.
"Given by Master Yuding."
"Is that the Jade Cauldron that can't beat his apprentice? How did he enter the Twelve Golden Immortals?" Huo Ling'er asked in confusion.
"Don't say this when Yang Jian wakes up," Zhang Yange said.
"I know! I'm not stupid!" Huo Ling'er said wittily. "No! Have you accepted the Chan religion?"
"No!" Zhang Yange shook his head and continued to look at his Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills.
"Then how come the guy from the Chan Sect is willing to give up the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques? My master said that the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques are one of the few things that the Chan Jiao can use." Huo Ling'er said.