In chaos, Huang Laojun, or Huanglong Zhenren, is heading to Kunlun Mountain with Guangchengzi.
What the two of them were riding on was a large seal with a gleaming emerald green light, made of something like gold or jade but neither gold nor jade, with a radius of half an acre.
Master Huanglong discovered that although this thing was temporarily used as a leg strength, if it were sacrificed as a magic weapon and encountered by ordinary golden immortals, it would probably lead to death if it was held in hand or if it was knocked on.
With this thing called "Bantian Seal", he had more confidence in Guangchengzi's promise to "endow the inborn Taoist true body".
Guangchengzi was a disciple of a saint. He was ordered by his master to enlighten Emperor Xuanyuan and guide him in forging the Xuanyuan Sword. Anyone who pays a little attention to the human world has heard of these things, but there is no way to guess which saint he is.
For the living beings in the human world, knowing the names of Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Dao Zun, the Three Pure Ones, is already the most powerful thing in the world. But what their character, dojo and disciples are like can only be guessed.
Master Huanglong originally thought that he had nothing to do with the saint. Unexpectedly, when Na Ji Xuanyuan was old, Guangchengzi came to his door and asked Master Huanglong to bring Xuanyuan Huangdi to her on the orders of his master [Yuanshi Tianzun].
After the success is achieved, Yunjian Tianting will take him back to heaven and give his true body the shape of the innate Tao.
Maybe some people can refuse this condition, but not Huang Long. He always seems to be incompatible with the other three "fierce" people because he refuses to transform into a cute little girl.
If I have to say it, the four evil spirits are the incarnations of a single element belonging to earth, water, fire, and wind. They were forcibly brought back from the extremes of the four continents by Taiyi, the "Eastern Emperor". It is very strange that they can live in harmony with each other.
right.
Therefore, when Ji Xuanyuan's life was approaching, he appeared in front of the Yellow Emperor.
Perhaps Guangchengzi had already arranged everything, and there was a tacit agreement between the two parties without saying a word. The Yellow Emperor climbed onto Huang Long's back, and Huang Long circled around the palace where he lived to ensure that all Huang Emperor's ministers saw him ascending to heaven on the dragon.
The scene paved the way for his children's future rule.
Most of the mortal subjects were kneeling and bowing, or at least watching from a distance with awe. Only one named Cangjie, who seemed to be the guy who invented the writing used by the human race, shouted something like "I don't like happy endings."
"While writing vigorously.
Oh, how could the immortals care about how mortals record and describe them?
After carrying the Yellow Emperor to the "Heaven", as if by coincidence, he happened to meet the Weaver Girl at the landing point. The little Golden Crow girl was still young and beautiful, but the Yellow Emperor was old. The sight of the two "people" looking at each other made Huanglong sad.
I slightly agree with Cangjie's description - I was born before you were born, and you were old before I was old.
As a result, the next moment, Huangdi became a saint.
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"Senior brother? How far is it from Master's dojo?"
As for the situation after the Yellow Emperor became a saint, Huanglong didn't know. After all, whether it was success or failure, it was not something he, the "one of the four evils" who had not even touched the threshold of the Golden Immortal, could calculate.
After Guangchengzi took him to the heaven, the distance he flew by Fan Tianyin was enough to circle the earth ball of the human world three and a half times, but the scenery along the way had never been repeated before, and he couldn't help but feel this.
ask.
"No hurry, let me ask you, how many heavens have we passed through during this long flight?" Guangchengzi, who had been standing in front of the seal with his hands behind his back, his sleeves flying, looked back and asked.
"The first level of heaven?" Huanglong, who felt that the environment had not changed much, replied.
"...That's it." Guangchengzi nodded and turned back.
Is that some kind of entry test? Huang Long was stunned for a moment. Can I repeat it?
"No," Guangchengzi seemed to have guessed what Huang Long was thinking, and responded without looking back: "Look, there is [Kunlun Mountain] ahead."
"..." Master Huang Long shook his head slightly and put the matter behind him, and looked forward.
The misty clouds and mist that originally surrounded Fan Tianyin suddenly dispersed, revealing a beautiful mountain, only to see——
The clouds are colorful, the jade is shining, the pines and cypresses are dependent on each other, the clouds and snow are close to each other, the middle of the mountain is dyed green, the middle of the mountain is covered with frost, the exotic flowers are covered with brocade, and the yao grass is fragrant. On the ridge, I hear the cranes chirping in the Li Lin, and in the valley I see the egrets wandering in the sweet springs.
Elk, apes and monkeys live together in the Western Mountains, green wolves and white tigers live next to each other in the East Lake, each living in its own place and enjoying its own pleasures.
"It is indeed a blessed land of gods." Master Huang Long praised.
"The [Yuxu Palace] where Master lives is on the [Qilin Cliff]. Flying is prohibited in the Taoist temple, so come with me." While talking, the heavenly seal had already landed under the snow line. After putting Master Huanglong down,
Transformed back into a small one, Guangzhou put it away with his backhand and stepped forward.
As it should be, if flying is not allowed and disciples are allowed to come and go as they please, wouldn't those naughty people stand on top of the saint? Uh, no, that would probably be photographed directly...
Master Huanglong thought for a moment and hurriedly followed.
The "Qilin Cliff" that Guangchengzi refers to is a crescent-shaped cliff above the snow peak. From a distance, it looks as smooth as a mirror and shines with silver light. Originally, Huanglong was still thinking about how to climb it since flying was not allowed.
But as I got closer, I threw this idea out of my mind.
The steep, mirror-like cliff is actually completely transparent. In the middle of its hollow, lies a huge beast with a lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, an elk's body, fish scales, and an ox's tail. Its body rises and falls slowly, and it closes.
His eyelids trembled slightly, obviously still alive.
"Ancestral Dragon? Yuan Feng? No...it is completely different from them." Master Huang Long stared at the giant beast hundreds of times his size, and was at a loss for a moment.
Guangchengzi waved his hand slightly in front of the real Huanglong, and the transparent cliff and the giant beast inside turned back into a steep stone wall like a mirror.
"That is the [First Qilin]," Guangchengzi said: "During the 'Dragon and Phoenix War' in the past, in addition to [Ancestral Dragon] and [Yuanfeng], this beast and its family members were supposed to participate in the war, but the master wanted to avoid the loss of life.
, suppressed it here with great supernatural powers, and set the rules of the sect. Every new disciple must see it, so as to let the fellow sects know - My heart and conduct are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do follows the way of heaven.
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"Ah... um." Master Huang Long has not yet recovered from the shock and is a little sluggish.
"Then, you can go up the mountain from here," Guangchengzi pointed to the cliff, and saw some steps emerging from the mirror, shadowy, illusory and transparent: "As an entry test, they will disappear or appear irregularly, but there is no need to
You are worried about falling into the abyss, because when you fall, the test will be over and you will be teleported directly to the top of the cliff. If you are not confident in yourself, you can step on the first step and fall voluntarily."
I guess that would get the lowest rating? It feels like the disciples are being tested here all the time to sort them into third, sixth or ninth grade.
Master Huang Long cursed and stepped onto the first level of illusion.
