It didn't take long, just when Wei Yang was getting familiar with each treasure, there was a strong fragrance outside the palace, and he heard the ringing of bells. Wei Yang wanted to get up to greet him, but the leader of Tongtian waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "We are all members of our own family, why bother?
Confined to worldly etiquette."
Just after Master Tongtian finished speaking, he saw an incense car slowly descending outside the hall, and a woman stepped out of the car. She was extremely charming, and she walked gently into the hall on lotus steps.
The moment she saw Lord Tongtian sitting in the hall, the woman hurriedly put away her aura, with tears rolling down her eyes, she suddenly knelt down on the ground and crawled in front of Lord Tongtian almost step by step.
"Master, Jin Ling has met the master. Master, where have you been these years? You have suffered a lot from me."
The person who came was none other than one of the female disciples of the Tongtian cult leader, who he called the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. At this time, she was Doumu Yuanjun, the mother of Emperor Ziwei. Back then, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit had a fight with the three masters, but she was still alive.
A slight disadvantage. If it weren't for the sneak attack by Taoist Ran Deng, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit would have killed the three masters immediately.
At the time of conferring the title of god, Jiang Ziya conferred the title of Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit to be in charge of the Golden Palace. She sat in Dou Mansion and lived in Zhou Tianlie's residence. She was the respected Ziwei of the Arctic. Eighty-four thousand stars were evil and could only obey their orders. She would always sit in Kan Palace as the righteous god of Doumu.
From then on, the Holy Mother of Jinling became Doumu Yuanjun.
However, it was precisely because of the secret care of the leader of Tongtian that the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit transformed into Doumu Yuanjun. When the Western religion was divided into three religions, Buddhism and Taoism, it took on thousands of incarnations, and was finally able to control the dragon-turned-brahma-doom in the earthly and immortal world.
Seeing Doumu Yuanjun crying bitterly, Master Tongtian didn't feel any strange at all, but said coldly: "Who are you?"
"Ah, Master, you don't recognize me anymore? Yes, it's the disciple's fault."
While speaking, Doumu Yuanjun slapped him hard, opened his mouth, turned his body, and said: "Fellow Taoist, return to your position."
I saw two streams of light flying from the sky. The two streams of light fell into the hall and revealed their shapes. One of them was the Protector Bodhisattva Moli. I saw this Protector Bodhisattva with a cold light in his eyes. Even if Wei Yang swept past,
I feel cold in my heart.
The people who came after them were insubstantial bodies, with no real substance at all. The images of the three people were different, but vague similarities could be seen.
Doumu Yuanjun and Namali's Protector Bodhisattva instantly turned into flowing light and merged into the Yin God. The Buddha's light was released from behind the Yin God, showing an image of three heads and six arms. Wearing that strange costume, it was even more eye-catching.
His eyes lit up.
"Master, the child has met the master."
"Good disciple, today is the time for you to get out of trouble. Disciple, have you listened to the master's words these years, had good thoughts in your heart, and have not suffered any fate?"
"Master, as a Buddhist protector and bodhisattva, I sometimes kill demons, but my disciple dares to swear to the master that the people he kills are all sinners. The good Lord Doumu transforms into a dragon and saves the heavens.
I don’t dare to condone his misdeeds, but I still want to harmonize the fight between God and Buddha, and great good results will come to me.”
"Okay, now Master gives you two ways. One is to live with Master in the outer world, not to get involved in the battle between gods and demons, not to suffer the pain of reincarnation, and to be by Master's side."
"Master, my disciple is willing."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit knelt down suddenly and stepped forward to lie in front of the Lord Tongtian's knees. Tears rolled down from her eyes, full of hope.
"Slow down, listen to Master."
Master Tongtian suppressed the excitement in his heart, pointed at Wei Yang and said slowly: "This is the last disciple that master has accepted, your junior brother Wei Yang."
"Ah, junior brother?"
The Holy Mother Jin Ling replied and looked at Wei Yang hurriedly. She originally thought that this son was the boy next to the master, but she didn't expect that the master thought so highly of this son that he actually accepted him as a closed disciple.
Immediately, the divine power swept over this man, and he was shocked by the numerous treasures around his waist. Not only did he open his mouth slightly, he looked at the Tongtian Cult Master with a puzzled expression, obviously thinking that these treasures were from the hands of the Tongtian Cult Master.
"Junior brother Wei Yang, I have met senior sister."
"Okay, okay, junior brother, this treasure is really eye-catching. Well, senior sister doesn't have much treasure. The treasure given by master in the early years, huh, was taken away by the teachings, but now it is only accompanied by the Qixiang chariot. Hmm.
, I gave it to my junior brother."
"This, don't do this. Junior brother really doesn't dare to accept this great gift."
Wei Yang hurriedly handed over his hand. Who in this world didn't know that Lord Doumu Yuan's favorite treasure was this Qixiang Car. The scene in front of him fell into Wei Yang's eyes and made him understand.
I'm afraid that the Seven-Fragrant Cart is not a treasure, but its status in the heart of the Golden Spirit Mother is absolutely noble. It is a memory of the master, which is why it is valued by the other party. Such a treasure of friendship, how can Wei Yang
Dare to accept such friendship.
"Take it, junior brother, otherwise senior sister will really have no other treasure."
If I had known that Master would accept a disciple today, Holy Mother Jin Ling would definitely go to Chanjiao to find her former treasure. Now that she is short of money, she really has no treasure to speak of, and she is very anxious in her heart.
"Wei Yang, please accept it. This is your senior sister's wish. Just understand it. Well, give it to your lover. It can also be regarded as protecting her safety."
"This, Master."
"This gift is not in vain. When your senior sister's Yin Shen recovers, it will fall on Ji Ji."
"This, as long as the disciple has something that can help, the master can take it."
Hearing that it was the Ancestor Minghe who was transmitting the message, Wei Yang also hurriedly answered carefully. Seeing the two people smiling and saying nothing, Holy Mother Jin Ling was puzzled, but saw the solemn look on his junior brother's face, respecting the leader of Tongtian Cult very much, and he felt very happy in his heart.
I am satisfied. No matter how you look at this junior brother, he has a good character.
At this moment, a man with a black face and thick beard, riding a black tiger on his hip, holding a silver whip in one hand and a gold ingot in the other, in full military uniform, hurriedly came from outside. As soon as he entered the hall, he knelt down on the ground.
The tears turned into a torrent, and I was so choked that I couldn't speak.
"Fifth Junior Brother, are you okay?"
When the Holy Mother Jin Ling saw Zhao Gongming and came in the form of Yin Shen, her eyes suddenly turned red. She stepped forward and hugged this junior brother. Tears rolled down her eyes. It was not because she was reunited with Zhao Gongming, but because she thought of the three of them.
Junior sister.
"It's okay, it's okay, Master, Senior Sister, how are you?"
Zhao Gongming was also like Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, kneeling on the ground and walking forward, bowing to the Lord Tongtian.
"Okay, I'm sorry for you, go see your junior brother."
Master Tongtian wiped away his tears, and although his tone was calm, there was already a choking sound in his tone.
"Junior brother?"
Like the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, Zhao Gongming was also stunned. He didn't expect the master to accept a disciple? This was strange. He turned to look at Wei Yang beside him, his eyes were full of ups and downs, and he was struck by the treasure on his waist.
I was so shocked that I was so frightened. How could this guy show off like this?
"Junior brother Wei Yang, I have met my senior brother."
"Okay, little junior brother, the treasures you have are not good, but if you want to cause trouble, senior brother has nothing else to do. This gold ingot is held by a good body, so I will give it to you to cover up these treasures."
As he spoke, Zhao Gongming stretched out his hand and handed the gold ingot in his hand to Wei Yang who looked helpless, which made the Golden Spirit Mother burst into laughter.
After a quick glance, the upright Zhao Gongming pointed his lips in the direction of the master, which made Zhao Gongming slap his head and said with some embarrassment: "Since it was given by the master, I am not afraid of others prying."
"They are not gifts from me. These treasures are from the hands of the saints. They are all things that your little junior brother deserves. Now that you two are here, it is time for Sanxiao to return to his place. When they come, I will talk to you again
Same thing."
The corner of Tongtian Cult Master's mouth curled up and he looked outside quietly. Sure enough, after Master Tongtian Cult said, the two Yin gods and a woman, like the Golden Spirit Madonna, also shed tears in pain, and walked forward step by step to kowtow to Master Tongtian.
When Zhao Gongming saw the three women, he immediately looked ashamed, apologized repeatedly, and had a look of regret on his face. When Zhao Gongming was conferred as a god, Zhao Gongming wanted to borrow the treasure from the three women, but Yunxiao refused with a cold face.
Zhao Gongming was repeatedly asked in his words. If he confronts Jiang Ziya like this, trouble will definitely arise.
It's a pity that Zhao Gongming was so obsessed at the time that he wanted to fight Jiang Ziya to death, and even coaxed Bixiao to lend him the golden scissors. Only then was he killed by the Seven Arrows Book, which triggered the three women to go out for revenge.
In the end, Yunxiao was wrapped up in the Qiankun Diagram by Taishang Laojun and suppressed under the Qilin Cliff, which was able to preserve his physical body. Bixiao was turned into blood by Yuanshi Tianzun using a magic weapon. Qiongxiao was used by Yuanshi Tianzun to use the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi to hit the heavenly spirit.
And die.
Although the third female queen was named a fairy who can sense and follow the world, she is not among the righteous gods, and her Yin God is only a minor god, residing in the lower world. If it were not for the secret care of the clouds, I am afraid that the two women will become ghosts and gods.
He went to the underworld and worked as a ghost official in the underworld.
When the three girls saw Zhao Gongming like this, they also felt a mixture of love and hate. The hatred was not because Zhao Gongming had caused them to lose their bodies. It was because they did not listen to Yun Xiao's words and had such a result, which even harmed the master.
Just like before, the three girls also met Wei Yang, the young junior brother who had just started to learn, and they were naturally happy in their hearts. Unfortunately, they didn't have a treasure in their hands, and their faces were full of embarrassment.
"Okay, there's no need to be embarrassed. I'm afraid you, my little junior brother, are much richer than my master, and I'm afraid I'll give you great opportunities in the future. There's no need to say more now. Just listen to what I say. How do you choose?
?It is your own decision, I will not make the decision for you."
Just when everyone was confused, Tongtian Cult Leader waved his hand, and the surrounding areas were blocked, and everyone had fallen into an area, which was a deserted area. Just when everyone was in this deserted area, before they could take a closer look, Tongtian Cult Leader's figure appeared
disappeared again.
The moment everyone disappeared, Tianwai Tiandao Zu Hongjun also frowned and said secretly: "Where did this guy go? Could it be that he went to the outside world?"
Thinking of this, Hongjun frowned slightly. Just when he was about to investigate carefully, he shook his head slightly and said to himself: That's all, that's all. Now this disaster is under his control. Haha, he must be trying to avoid the saints, right? This guy is.
It’s good to become a lot smarter. Only in this way can you control the calamity of the great road. I invite you to enter the urn.