Haotian dislikes chatting with Taishang Laojun the most.
Because you kept chattering for a long time, and in the end Laojun only answered you with one or two words.
But this time he had to make a trip because he had too many questions that needed to be answered.
"Xuandu, where is the saint?" Haotian walked down from the real dragon with a smile.
"Alchemy." Xuandu replied.
Master Xuandu is the only disciple of Lao Jun. He has a very high understanding of internal and external elixirs and can pass on the magic weapon Bagua Zijin Furnace.
boom!
The alchemy furnace shook, and Master Xuandu stood up calmly.
"It's my fault." Haotian said quickly.
"Every peck and every drink is cause and effect. Your Majesty is not to blame for this." Master Xuandu said with a smile.
"But there are people who are not bound by karma! They can also break karma!
If he is a saint, I will admit it! But he is nothing!" Haotian's tone finally fluctuated.
"Master said that one is born with two, two begets three, and three begets all things!" Master Xuandu continued, "If you are nothing, you can be everything."
"I don't want to listen to this Zen idea. I want a word of affirmation." Haotian said seriously.
Master Xuandu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you have seen the world for eight hundred years and you still can't see clearly. How can I give you a reassurance?"
"What I want to ask is what the saint means."
"The list of gods has been decided a long time ago, and the things decided by the saints will not change." Master Xuandu took out all the failed elixirs in the alchemy furnace.
This pot of elixir is extremely precious, and the refining process is very demanding.
No distractions! No distracting thoughts! No speaking!
Can't even move!
But because he had to answer Haotian's question, the whole batch of elixirs was ruined.
"But the people on the list of gods have changed! My favorite Yang Jian is no longer on the list, and the Nezha family has also disappeared.
And the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, she is open..." Haotian stopped here, feeling that he had said a bit too much.
Master Xuandu finally cleaned up the medicinal residue.
He raised his head and looked at Haotian and said, "But the names on the list of gods were not decided by saints."
"Hiss!" Haotian took a breath.
He wanted to get angry, but he held it back in the end.
The great master of Xuandu has a very high status.
"If the list of gods is full of trash..."
"Your Majesty, three hundred and sixty-five pieces of trash are quite powerful.
What's more, in the eyes of the saint, those on the list are all trash!" Master Xuandu said with a smile.
The real dragon was flying in the sky, and Haotian had a faint smile on his face. He was going to go find Nuwa, the saints of the three religions were a bit bullying.
Niu Er took everyone to a small island.
The island has beautiful scenery, and Huo Ling'er's commander Niu Er and Bai Jian clean the clay pots.
While washing, Bai Jian secretly observed Zhang Yange.
Zhang Yange was chopping the chicken at this time. Huo Ling'er asked with some confusion, "Didn't the chicken not need to be chopped before? Will it taste better after being chopped?"
Zhang Yange said with a smile, "I learned half a sword technique today, let's try it!"
He had just finished saying that Yang Jian and Nezha stood beside Zhang Yange like two guardians.
Bai Jian also wanted to come over and take a look, but Huo Ling'er glared at him and said, "Go wash your jar!"
Because this aunt had provided him with a place to stay, he didn't dare to say anything at all.
"Okay!" Bai Jian said quickly with a smile.
"It's okay, you can come and see if you want." Zhang Yange said nonchalantly.
"Then go." Huo Ling'er said.
Bai Jian felt that this young lady really only obeyed Zhang Yange.
"Don't you go and take a look?" Bai Jian asked. "That's Chi You..."
"Chi You, you can't eat the stewed chicken if the jar is not clean!" She said, taking the jar and starting to wash it.
Bai Jian couldn't understand the brain circuit of this little girl, so he went to see Zhang Yange chop chicken.
A knife fell...
wrong!
Bai Jian had never fought against Chi You back then. If he had been stabbed, he might not even have this remnant soul left behind.
But he had seen Xuanyuan and Chi You fight.
In addition, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he still remembered Chi You's sword skills.
He was very sure that Zhang Yange's stab was wrong.
Can’t even describe it as a resemblance!
When the next knife was used to chop the chicken legs, Yang Jian's eyes widened.
Nezha subconsciously appeared with three heads and six arms.
Bai Jian had the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy. This knife had a three-dimensional image.
Zhang Yange shook his head dissatisfied, "I can see clearly with my eyes, but not with my hands yet!"
"It's already great." Yang Jian said.
Although he saw the whole process of that battle, he has no clue now.
But Zhang Yange's sword shocked him.
Nezha was even more so. He looked at Zhang Yange expectantly.
"It's not that I won't teach you, everyone's understanding of this thing is different.
If you want to learn, let me chop three times a day, and in a few months, you will learn it." Zhang Yange slashed again, and then put the chicken into the clay pot.
Bai Jian almost jumped when he saw the knife.
Using this kind of knife technique on a chicken is simply too cruel.
"Okay!" Yang Jian couldn't wait to replace Zhang Yan's chicken immediately.
"This is Chi You's sword technique." Bai Jian couldn't help but said, "Is this how you teach others?"
"Now it's my sword skills! What I use to kill them is my sword skills!" Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Bai Jian looked at Zhang Yange with complicated eyes.
"Mr. Zhang, I want to find someone."
"Okay." Zhang Yange agreed immediately.
"I can't go there by myself in this state." Bai Jian said with a wry smile.
"We'll take you there. If you're not in a hurry, we can walk over directly." Zhang Yange looked at him and said.
"There's no rush." Bai Jian said quickly.
"Who are you looking for?" Zhang Yange took the jar that Huo Ling'er had cleaned and started to chop the chicken.
"Jiang Ziya!"
"Uncle Jiang?" Nezha asked in surprise.
"How did you meet Master Jiang?" Yang Jian was also slightly surprised.
Bai Jian smiled and said nothing.
"Is Jiang Ziya your uncle? Doesn't Yuanshi Tianzun only have twelve disciples?" Zhang Yange asked slightly surprised.
"Yes, Jiang Ziya also teaches..."
"Master's most famous disciple is the Twelve Golden Immortals, but there are other disciples." Yang Jian said quickly, "For example, Master Jiang has been practicing for forty years and then came down the mountain..."
"And Shen Gongbao!" Nezha became angry when he mentioned this name.
"Shen Gongbao has been expelled from the school." Yang Jian quickly added.
"Isn't Shen Gongbao a Jiejiao?" Zhang Yange suspected that he had seen a fake god.
But he suddenly realized that Shen Gongbao was expelled from the Chan Sect, and then he was able to fool the fools of the Jie Sect into sending them one by one to the list of gods.
He really doubted whether this was the plan of the wily Yuanshi Tianzun.
Of the two disciples, one was dismissed from the list of gods after studying for forty years. The other was expelled from the school and tricked Jie Jiao into going against Jiang Ziya.
Zhang Yange doesn't really believe you when you say there's nothing fishy here.
"Then Shen Gongbao is a nice person, and he talks nicely anyway." Huo Ling'er said to Zhang Yange.