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The world is reopened, the era is reborn, and today's Guanjiangkou has no trace of the past.
Wearing a lotus-colored dress, Mu Yunle wandered outside Erlang Shenjun Temple, waiting for the result of the transmission. Although she is now considered to be in the immortal class, she is only one step away from becoming a legend. In front of the great supernatural being, he was still as insignificant as a mortal, not to mention that Yang Jian, who was famous in the age of mythology in the last era, would be able to get summoned. It is still unknown.
More importantly, she knew that the purpose of her seeking a meeting was really not on the table¡ªit was for the revision of "The Legend of the Yuan Emperor". However, some details were inconsistent, so she couldn't find a reasonable explanation, so she had to go directly to the door and visit the person who had witnessed it, in order to restore the truth of the matter.
For immortals and gods, this is a trivial matter like sesame seeds and mung beans. It is unimaginable to ask for an immortal or celestial being for this reason, but Mu Yunle looked into his heart and found that he really wanted to do it, so he started it without hesitation and fear of rejection. Running around, he was laughed and called "I will never change my idiot" by my best friends.
After waiting for a while, before Mu Yunle had any other emotions brewing, a grass-headed god came out and saluted with a smile: "Zhenjun invites the fairy to enter."
"Zhenjun agreed?" Mu Yunle was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and the corners of his eyes almost moistened with gratitude. Unexpectedly, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun is so easy to talk, and he can easily get summoned by him for trivial matters that even feel embarrassing .
Following the God of Grass Head, Mu Yunle passed through the temple, entered another heaven full of immortality, stepped into the palace pavilion, and saw Yang Jian sitting in lotus.
Yang Jian is still wearing a cloud crown, hydration suit, straw sandals on his feet, and a silk sash around his waist. He is handsome and unrestrained, unrestrained and casual. His right hand hangs down naturally, stroking the slick fur of the Xiaotian dog, and there is a smile on the corner of his mouth , looking at Mu Yunle quietly.
After Mu Yunle saluted, he said as gentle as jade:
"The girl wants to ask about the true wisdom of the past?"
"Yes." Mu Yunle just answered, and frowned again, "No, it's actually about another question, the younger generation heard someone mention that Zhenjun said to Yuanhuang Tianzun that true wisdom is your state of mind before entering the Tao Tempered?"
"It's true." Yang Jian made Mu Yunle feel like a spring breeze.
Mu Yunle is not stupid at all, but he is not stupid at all. He considered his tone and said: "But why has the true wisdom not changed, and has always retained the heart of a child, but the true gentleman has no longer the old appearance?"
If you don't figure out this problem, when the fully revised "Yuanhuang Zhuan" is published in the world, some people will doubt this section, and then curse themselves on the forum of Wanjietongshitiandi, shouting words such as "return my little brother" .
Of course, Mu Yunle herself doesn't care too much about this, the most important thing is that she is also curious.
"Do you want to hear a story?" Yang Jian combed the hair of the Roaring Sky Dog, making it squint its eyes comfortably - after staying in the Yuxu Palace for a long time, it was infected with some laziness by those strange monsters. lazy habit.
Mu Yunle straightened his back, his eyes lit up and said:
"good!"
Yang Jian said slowly: "Before the Yin and Shang Dynasties, the land was in chaos, floods were raging, monsters were rampant, and all the tribes of the human race could barely protect themselves"
Near a certain tribe, water and sky can be seen everywhere, and the turbidity rolls into a whirlpool, as if it can fill the world. At a glance, only the mountain peaks are exposed and form islands, and the thick and barbaric land of the past cannot be seen.
"Yang Jian, don't follow us!" A half-grown child glared at the little boy with red lips and white teeth behind him.
Xiao Yang Jian said with piercing eyes: "Why can't I follow you? The patriarch said that the children want to be together!"
Because you are stupid! Because you are stupid! The half-grown child silently answered a few sentences, but such an answer has been proved by long-term facts, and it can't get rid of Yang Jian, an idiot, he doesn't understand at all!
After thinking about it, he decided to use a unique move, imitating his father's appearance, and snorted: "Because you have neither father nor mother!"
"Why do I have parents?" Xiao Yang Jian asked in confusion.
"Look, we all have them, but you don't. It means that we are different, that no one wants you, and that you are a monster!"
Xiao Yangjian looked at him inexplicably: "The patriarch has already said that those who have no parents are the most powerful. Didn't you all listen carefully?"
"Ah?" A group of children looked at me and I looked at you. They didn't understand where Yang Jian's self-confidence came from. Of course, he was always so confident.
Xiao Yangjian explained seriously:
"The PatriarchHaving said that, the Heavenly Emperor is amazing, the Heavenly Emperor was born with no father or mother, the patriarch also said that the patriarch of the Ji tribe is also very powerful, he has a mother but no father, he was born by induction"
His language organization was a bit confusing, he cited a lot of examples, and finally said: "Look, those who have fathers and no mothers are more powerful than those who have fathers and mothers, and those who have mothers and no fathers are more powerful than those who have fathers and no mothers. No mother is more powerful than them all, she is the most powerful!"
He raised his chin slightly, looking down at the children, with a kind of pride of "you see, I have neither father nor mother, so I will be very powerful".
A group of children were dumbfounded by his powerful reasons, and they believed it for a while, and finally they gave a bah, pointed at Yang Jian's back and said, "Look!"
"What?" Xiao Yang Jian hurriedly turned around, what's the fun?
There is nothing behind me, except for weeds and wild flowers, there is nothing else.
Looking back, a group of children had disappeared without a trace.
"I was fooled again" Xiao Yang Jian murmured to himself, his expression was a little sad, but soon he became happy again, and went to the remote place of this mountain, where he had a new friend!
"Xiao Hei!" After arriving at the destination, he whispered the name of his new partner.
With a whoosh, a dirty little black dog jumped out of the strange-shaped plants nearby, wagging its tail at Xiao Yang Jian.
Xiao Yang Jian said with a simple smile:
"Xiao Hei, I will practice hard with you in the future!"
The little black dog was stunned, staring blankly at the guy in front of him with spiritually flickering eyes? Practice with me?
"The patriarch said it." Xiao Yang said that he must be called the patriarch, "Our human race must learn from the world and imitate the monster race. You are still young, you have to start by imitating the monster clan, you are the only monster clan I know."
He observed the appearance of the little black dog carefully, then lay down on all fours, sticking out his tongue:
"Wow! Woah!"
After finishing all this, he looked at the little black dog and said with a bright smile, "Do I imitate it?"
The little black dog was sticking out his tongue, almost forgot to breathe, but his eyes were blank.
After playing with the little black dog for a long time, Xiao Yangjian walked towards the peak contentedly, but before he approached, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood on his nose.
"Have you caught a big prey?" Xiao Yang Jian was thinking blankly, without stopping, turned around the cliff in front, and saw the situation in the tribe.
There are corpses in all directions, all of which have lost their moisture, as if they have been air-dried for a long time.
"Patriarch! Patriarch!" Xiao Yang Jian ran to a mummy, with tears in his eyes, trying to shake it.
This is the patriarch of the tribe, a very powerful hero in his own mind!
The patriarch suddenly opened his eyes as if returning to the light, and grabbed Xiao Yang Jian's hand suddenly:
"Run away!"
"Looking for you!"
After finishing speaking, he fell on his back, without the slightest breath.
"Looking for me?" Xiao Yang Jian looked dull
"Looking for you?" Mu Yunle became curious when he heard it.
Yang Jian looked gentle: "Yes, they are looking for me, but to be precise, they are looking for the Emperor of Heaven."
"Emperor of Heaven?" Mu Yunle was puzzled.
"In the past, in order to get rid of the shackles of the body of the gods, the Heavenly Emperor secretly reincarnated with the help of the Heavenly Emperor's Stone Stele. While trying his best to conceal it, he also made preparations for the formation of doubts, and I am one of the'doubts'." Yang Jian answered frankly.
"So that's the case, then how did you escape the search of the gods?" Mu Yunle asked.
Yang Jian smiled slightly: "The god who had doubts and came to look for it was not very powerful, and he died with the patriarch."
Mu Yunle suddenly nodded, and sighed: "You, who have been fleeing since then, have gone through hardships, gradually matured, and lost your original temperament and mood? But Zhenhui has not always been smooth sailing, and he has also experienced many dangers. Why hasn't he changed? ?¡±
"Before Yang Jian worshiped his master Yuxu Palace, that is, before he formally entered Taoism, everything had to rely on himself." Yang Jian said with a gentle smile, "and Zhenhui, even if there is a horse bandit, there is the sadness of separation between teachers and brothers, and there are all kinds of things that happened later. Grinding, but there is always support, there is a brother, there is a master, don't worry too much."
He closed his eyes:
"If you had senior brothers and masters before you entered the Tao, your temperament and state of mind might have continued, but now, true wisdom will always be true wisdom, and Yang Jian will eventually become the true king of Qingyuan Miaodao."
The voice was low and low, as if echoing in the heavens, Mu Yunle suddenly trembled, and saw Yang Jian's clay ball on the top of his head opened, releasing countless rays of light, changing into various phantoms, constantly gathering and condensing, as if to bear an illusory fruit. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?The clay pill on the top of Yang Jian's head opened, emitting countless rays of light, changing into various phantoms, constantly gathering and condensing, as if to produce an illusory fruit. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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