Yang Jian didn't dare to talk to his master like this.
Chanjiao pays great attention to rules!
There are not so many rules in Jiejiao...
Taoist Duobao was not angry and bowed to Zhang Yange.
Without looking at Yang Jian, he turned around and left.
Not to mention Yang Jian, he is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Master Yuding, and Duobao does not take him seriously.
It can be seen clearly that the relationship between the Jie Er Sect and the Jie Er Sect is indeed not good.
If these two religions can really cooperate, the Western religion will not take such a big advantage.
This Taoist Duobao later became the Tathagata Buddha of Western religion!
But it’s not the Tathagata who crushed the monkeys under the mountain in Journey to the West. The Taoist Master Duobao is the Tathagata Many Treasures, who is also a Buddha!
Yang Jian was not angry when he saw this, having been with Huo Ling'er for so long.
His anger threshold has been raised too much.
"Zhang Yange, look at this sword! Although my master is very nagging and likes to point fingers at others, he is very skilled in refining weapons." Huo Ling'er said with a smile.
Hearing her talk about her master, Yang Jian couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Yange drew out the sword, and the sword body was like a pool of autumn water.
But as Taoist Duobao said, the sword has no edge!
Yang Jian stepped forward and watched carefully. He also liked these magical weapons.
"This sword is so good!" Yang Jian sighed sincerely.
"It is said that Yun Zhongzi, whom you taught, is also a master of weapon refining. Can he make this sword?" Huo Ling'er asked with a smile.
After hearing her talk about her master like that, Yang Jian completely looked away.
After thinking for a while, he replied, "Lei Zhenzi's Wind and Thunder Golden Rod was given to him by his uncle Yun Zhongzi. If we compare these two weapons.
This sword is even more powerful... no, more than one victory!"
"You have some knowledge." Huo Ling'er was very satisfied with Yang Jian's objectivity.
Under his influence, this boy has learned a lot!
In the evening, Yang Jian and Huo Ling'er helped Zhang Yange think of many ways to sharpen the edge.
But Zhang Yange was not anxious at all.
Chu Qi was casually put aside by him, and he took the Eight Nine Mysterious Skills to look at.
Yang Jian and Huo Ling'er discussed how to sharpen the blade.
"I think it would be best to get a few dragons to sharpen the blades." Yang Jian suggested.
"The dragon is a little weak, how about the real dragon?" Huo Ling'er is not afraid of big things.
"The real dragon probably has a cause and effect." Yang Jian said with a frown. "Besides, Brother Zhang is not in the mood to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Most real dragons don't mess around."
"What you said makes sense." Huo Ling'er said.
The five earth dragons who were released to clean up the pots silently washed the pots several times.
Huo Ling'er felt that these five guys were useless, so he gave them the task of washing the pots.
The five of them felt that if they couldn't even do this thing well, then they would most likely become real dragons with blades.
Strictly speaking, the five of them do have true dragon blood in their bodies.
"Well, the clay pots are washed well." Huo Ling'er complimented casually.
Yang Jian looked at these five guys funny.
In fact, it is quite interesting to have a pet.
"Yang Jian, this Eighty-nine Mysterious Technique only has seventy-two transformations like Earth Evil. Why do you have seventy-three transformations?" Zhang Yange asked.
Yang Jian did not answer, but pointed to his third eye.
Zhang Yange nodded and continued reading.
Only then did Yang Jian remember how long Zhang Yange had been studying.
Will he be able to use the art of change skillfully now?
It was the easiest to change into someone else, so Yang Jian was not surprised at that time.
"Brother Zhang, how much have you changed now?" Yang Jian asked curiously.
"I have learned all seventy-two." Zhang Yange said with a smile. "This art of transformation is actually quite simple."
"Yang Jian, how long have you been studying for?" Huo Ling'er, a professional and heart-wrenching expert, is online.
"I forgot!" Yang Jian replied angrily.
Huo Ling'er smiled and said nothing more, but this smile made Yang Jian very hurt.
He has always thought that his talent is very strong. The strongest thing among the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques is not the transformation, but the body refining technique!
But the art of transformation cannot be learned in just a few days.
"Let's compare notes!" Yang Jian said.
"How to discuss changes?" Zhang Yange asked puzzledly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian turned into a flying bird.
Zhang Yange turned into a net and covered him.
Yang Jian…
The two of them returned to their original forms.
"Try again?" Zhang Yange thought it was quite fun.
"No more competition, it's really meaningless!" Yang Jian said angrily.
"Hahaha, Zhang Yange turned into a net! Yang Jian was waiting for you to turn into an eagle to catch him, but you turned into a net!" Huo Ling'er couldn't stop laughing.
Zhang Yange looked at her and said, "Besides, there will be no more chicken drumsticks tomorrow."
Huo Ling'er shut up immediately!
After almost studying the art of transformation, Zhang Yange began to look at the body-refining art of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong.
"Hmm! This is interesting." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Among the three generations of disciples of the Chan Cult, no! It should be said that among the three generations of disciples of the San Cult, Yang Jian's talent is definitely one of the best.
So he has always been somewhat arrogant in his heart.
But after seeing the monster-like Zhang Yange today, he was convinced.
Qianyuan Mountain Jinguang Cave
This is the dojo of Taiyi Zhenren, the fifth of the twelve golden immortals of his Yuxu Palace.
At this moment, his face was full of worry and expectation.
"Today is the last day of the forty-nine days of seventy-seven! Nezha, it's time for you to wake up!" After he said this, a golden light in his hand touched Nezha's forehead.
boom!
The child lying on the stone bed opened his eyes instantly.
"Master, are you dead too?" Nezha asked.
Taiyi Zhenren is also a wonderful person.
He nodded directly, "I'm so mad at you!"
"That disciple deserves to die for his crime, but he has scraped his bones to pay back his father and cut his flesh to pay back his mother. There is nothing more he can do to make amends to his master." Nezha sighed and said.
Master Taiyi hit him hard on the head.
"Don't be so impulsive in the future. You think you have solved the problem, but your parents will be sad and your teacher will be sad too." Master Taiyi said seriously.
In Nezha's memory, Master was rarely like this.
He now realized that it was Master who probably saved him.
"I used lotus flowers and lotus roots to help you reshape your body." Master Taiyi reached out and touched Nezha's head.
"Lotus, lotus root?" Nezha tried to move.
He only felt that his whole body was full of strength.
"Isn't it an ordinary lotus root?" Nezha asked.
"Of course not." Master Taiyi said with a smile. "These lotus roots are planted in Kunlun Mountain and contain huge magic power.
Becoming a human body will not delay your cultivation, and it will not even be difficult to sanctify your physical body."
Master Taiyi is really kind to his disciples.
He is the most protective of shortcomings in the Chan religion, even worse than Yuding.
"Master, what should I do now?" Nezha stood up and asked.
"I'll teach you some magic weapons! Then you go down the mountain to find Yang Jian." Master Taiyi said with a smile.
Yang Jian's name disappeared from the list of gods. This matter is no longer a secret among the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Therefore, the disciples of Yuding can get off the list of gods.