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Chapter 487: Respecting Yang Jian

Outside Chentang Pass, there is a ruined temple.

Nezha happily said to Yang Jian:

"Brother Yang, Sister Chan, and Brother Xuanzang have agreed to teach you."

"What, Zha'er? The holy monk agreed. Is he here? Where is he? Why didn't I see him?"

Master Taiyi looked here and there, but he didn't notice it at all.

In fact, given his level, even if he used all his spiritual consciousness, he wouldn't be able to detect any abnormalities.

"Fat Master, you can't see it. I am the only one in this world who can contact Brother Xuanzang, and you can't see it," Nezha said.

"Nezha, what you said is true. Is the holy monk Xuanzang really here?"

Yang Jian asked, feeling a little excited for some reason.

"Of course." Nezha assured, patting his chest.

Hearing this, Yang Jian and Yang Chan felt even more uneasy.

Not long after, a vision indeed appeared.

In the ruined temple, a gate of time and space emerged out of thin air. At that time, the gate of space and time exuded a vast and unfathomable aura, containing the rhythm of the avenue and mysterious runes.

Behind the door, a figure loomed.

Xuanzang also walked out from behind the door of time and space. At this time, Xuanzang was dressed in white robes, with a tall figure, red lips and white teeth. He gave people a feeling of spring breeze, and he was very reliable and powerful at first glance.

"Brother Xuanzang."

Nezha jumped over and gave Xuanzang a naughty hug.

Xuanzang dodged this because he didn't want Nezha's snot to rub all over him.

"Taiyi pays homage to the Holy Lord!" Master Taiyi bowed quickly, looking respectful.

Even the masters Yuanshi Tianzun, Daode Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun all respected the holy monk Xuanzang, so there is nothing wrong with calling him a holy monk.

"Taiyi, just call me the Immortal. Any saint is just a false name." Xuanzang said.

Yang Jian pulled Yang Chan to his knees and said quickly: "Please ask the Immortal to accept us brothers and sisters as disciples and teach us magical powers."

When Xuanzang heard this, he said calmly:

"Nezha has already told me about your affairs. Teaching you magical powers is not a big problem. What kind of magical powers do you want to learn?"

Yang Jian didn't hesitate at all and said: "The world has been created, and everything is possible."

"Resurrection from the dead." Yang Chan said.

This actually made Xuanzang take another look at Yang Chan in this life.

"Why do you want to learn to resurrect the dead?" Xuanzang heard.

"Reporting to the Immortal, I want to resurrect my dead father and elder brother." Yang Chan said.

"Filial piety is commendable, but life and death are the laws of heaven and earth. Resurrection goes against the laws of heaven." Xuanzang said.

"Can't it?" Yang Chan looked disappointed.

Xuanzang said: "On the contrary, the purpose of monks' practice is to break the laws of heaven. If they just want to bring back the dead, it is impossible without Daluo cultivation."

"You are worthy of being an immortal." Master Taiyi felt that he had enlightened, but at the same time it seemed that he had not.

Next, brothers Yang Jian and Yang Chan performed the apprenticeship ceremony, and Xuanzang accepted them as disciples.

Fortunately, this is Yang Jian from another world. If Yang Jian from the main world knew that he in another world worshiped him as his teacher, I don’t know what his expression would be.

"Next, I will open a cave near Chentangguan, and you can practice with me." Xuanzang said.

"Yes, master." Yang Jian and Yang Chan brother and sister responded.

"That Immortal, can I practice with you for a while?" Master Taiyi asked.

"It's up to you." Xuanzang did not refuse.

"I also need to go."

Nezha said, no matter what happens this time, he must learn some powerful magical powers from brother Xuanzang.

"Ding, complete the daily good deeds and successfully recruit brothers and sisters Yang Jian and Yang Chan as disciples."

"Ding, get a random reward, Star Tower!"

"Ding, get a random reward, a three-pointed two-edged sword!"

"Ding, get a random reward, purple and green swords!"

Another three consecutive rewards, but there is a big difference from before.

In the past, most of them had magical powers, but this time they were all magic weapons.

The Star Tower is a top-notch defensive magic weapon made with the power of stars. Although it is a defensive magic weapon, it is actually capable of both offense and defense. If the Star Tower is thrown out, it will have the power of ten thousand and be extremely powerful.

In addition, there is a very special magical effect.

The Star Tower is divided into three floors. The time ratio on the first floor is one to ten, that is, one day outside and ten days inside. One year outside and ten years inside.

The second level is one to one hundred, and the third level is also one to one thousand.

Rather than defensive power, Xuanzang valued the time difference mechanism more.

Moreover, he himself knows the law of time, and can completely transform the time mechanism of the Star Tower in the later stage, and it is also possible to become one to ten thousand.

However, this kind of time difference cultivation method is meaningless to Daluo Jinxian, and time has lost its meaning to Daluo.

The realm of Daluo Jinxian is not achieved by time.

Even if you are a Perfect Golden Immortal or a Taiyi Golden Immortal, if you don’t have luck and opportunity, you won’t be able to break through even if you practice for 100 million more years.

And this star tower can also be used by group members, such as Xiang Zhang Sanfeng, Li Chunang and other talented warriors. If they have been practicing for 10,000 years, their strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

Of course it's not free, some benefits still need to be given.

The second reward, a three-pointed two-edged sword, seemed to be prepared for Yang Jian, and it would have no effect on him.

The third pair of purple and green swords made Xuanzang slightly surprised.

The two purple and green swords are the Ziying Sword and the Qingsuo Sword, which are the most precious treasures in Shushan and the most peerless swords in the world. The two swords can be separated or combined. Once combined, the power is even greater than that of a single sword.

Shushan also relied on the purple and green swords to survive many human catastrophes and turn danger into safety.

But Xuanzang was not a swordsman, so why would he need purple and green swords?

But after all, it was an immortal sword, so Xuanzang still kept it with him, maybe it would be useful in the future.



One day later, a hundred miles away from Chentang Pass, there was an unknown Taoist temple.

Today is the day when Xuanzang officially teaches Yang Jian and Yang Chan brothers and sisters. Of course, Nezha and Taiyi are also learning from the side.

“The path of cultivation cannot be accomplished overnight. As the so-called tall buildings rise from the ground, the foundation is the most important thing in cultivation.

Yang Jian, if you want to become a powerful monk, you must first have a powerful body."

After saying this, Xuanzang handed over his body-training technique "Moral Muscle" to Yang Jian.

"If you can truly comprehend this book of morality and body-refining, it is not impossible for you to become a saint in the physical body in the future," Xuanzang said.

He was not bragging about this. The old monk also said the same to him back then!

It’s just that now he is the Great Luo Jinxian. I wonder where the old monk is and what is the old monk’s true realm?

Yang Jian's blood was boiling after hearing this. After reading a few pages, he immediately took off his shirt and began to exercise according to the method of Daodejin. He squatted up and down, did push-ups, and lifted up and put down thousands of kilograms of black iron. He was sweating profusely in an instant.

dripping.

When Yang Chan saw this scene, her beauty turned pale.

Is it possible that she also wants to train like this? But she is a girl?

"Master, I..." Yang Chan looked at Xuanzang with a blushing face, but hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, disciple. Your cultivation method is different from Yang Jian." Xuanzang said gently.

"call!"

Yang Chan breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart fell.



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