[Lotus Lantern] Kunlun Shangxian

There are tears in the pearl of the sea, and the blue sky is warm and the jade smokes.

In the west sea, on the blue sea, suddenly a storm rolled up, and the water wave was thrown into the air like a tornado, and then sprinkled down.Under the sunlight, it shines brightly.

A woman in pink clothes and a face covered with thin sand emerged from the waves of the water, with bright eyes and jade skin, wading through the water, and her socks were not dusty.

It was a very beautiful woman just by looking at her demeanor. Her clothes and hair seemed to be covered with protective shields, and they were not stained with any trace of water.A shiny and delicate fingertip protruded from the sleeve, and a white paper crane flew from the sky, fell into his fingertip, turned into a watery text, and disappeared in an instant.

"Thousands of years, it's time."

With a murmur, the sleeves of his robe flicked.In the blink of an eye, the woman turned into a dragon and walked away, but it was the daughter of the Dragon King of the West Sea, the third princess Ao Ling.

"Jian'er, Pindao doesn't want to, there will be a day."

With a long sigh, Master Yuding said so.In his heart, he couldn't help but reflect on whether he taught this apprentice better than being independent, so that he developed such a temperament of not saying a word and resisting everything on himself.

Although when he first accepted this disciple, he didn't pay much attention because of his self-righteous foresight.And when he wanted to do something, Yang Jianji unknowingly grew up to be the chief disciple of the third generation of interpretation and education who strives for perfection in everything and acts with restraint.

It can't be said that there is no regret, if he can be more careful at the beginning.

"Relax……"

The warm, calm and powerful primordial spirit emerges, revealing a faint soft light in this slightly dim cave.The hair and clothing are so delicate that they are no different from the physical body.The foreheads were pressed against each other, and the Yuanshen manifested ice-like jade hands on Yang Jian's head, and the original cold voice of the real Yuding had a little tenderness that was not easy to detect.

"……Um"

The tips of his ears were reddish, and he responded lightly.Open your mind, let the gentle and consistent power invade, the breath blending slowly but firmly repairs the dark wounds deep in the soul, as if the most secret place is also exposed.Yang Jian has never had such a sober and profound understanding at any moment:

This is his master.

In the ancient prehistoric times, in many cases, they existed even closer than blood relatives and Taoist brothers.One glory, one glory, one loss, all loss, how could he damage his master's name for a moment of demonic hindrance.

Primordial spirit is an extremely secretive and taboo existence compared to immortal gods.If it wasn't for the same source of skills and very close and trustworthy ones, if it fell into the hands of unruly people, it would be impossible to recover from death and life.

But he, Yang Jian, was sanctified in body, and suddenly his soul was kept in the yin and yang mirror by Master Jade Cauldron. So enlightened.The bond between him and Master Yu Ding is deeper than what he has always thought.

At this moment, the master's practice and behavior are no longer important to Yang Jian.It was as if in those countless years thousands of years ago, he was just a young man full of admiration and apprehension in Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain, who wanted to be recognized by his master.Strive for perfection in everything, and what you ask for and do is not only to rescue the mother who was crushed by the Jade Emperor under the Peach Mountain, but also to make Master feel at ease.

Thinking of this, the instinctive resistance completely dissipated, and under the traction of the power of the real soul of Yuding, he obediently and tamely repaired the deep wounds deep in the soul.

Reverend Yuding is clearly aware of this change.Although I don't know where the apprentice's thoughts went to, this change occurred.But in addition to being relieved, many peaceful and comfortable emotions were conveyed, making Yang Jian feel as if he was in warm water, and as if the melancholy in his heart was swept away when the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming and the sky was clear.Even the conscious mind is unrestrained in joy and joy.

"Father..."

Throwing the white folding fan into the air, he took back his hand and straightened his body slightly. Donghua Emperor was just a casual address, but Yuanshi Tianzun, who was on the Nine Dragons Chenxiang chariot with a sullen expression on his face, calmed down.

"I think that my lord father should understand the purpose of my visit."

The folding fan in his hand was closed, and he tapped his palm one after another.The brows of Emperor Donghua who looked like a loose fairy in white clothes were filled with a very clear, shallow, and extremely lazy smile, and said calmly and casually:

"Since I left the Three Realms and retired to Bihai Penglai, I have appeared in the Three Realms three times. This is the first time,"

Something flashed across his eyes, and faintly swept in a certain direction, Emperor Donghua continued:

"Father, my lord has thoroughly understood Taoism through the ages, and I think he already knew it; as for the second time, it was in the Han Dynasty, there was Wang Xuanfu from the East China Sea, who admired Zhenfeng when he was young, and was promoted in the daytime in the first year of Yonghe, Emperor Mudi of Jin Dynasty. And the third time Second-rate……"

There was a slight pause in the voice, and the folding fan in his hand was spread out, Donghua Emperor Junfang smiled and said:

"Huangliang Yimeng, Chunyang Daoist Lu Dongbin was one of the Eight Immortals who attained enlightenment in the Tang Dynasty. As the saying goes, there are only three things. But this time, for this seat, it is the last time. I think my father will also treat this seat as well." When you understand."

"Sure enough, the wings are hard"

With a long sigh, Yuanshi Tianzun said with a little helplessness:

"Pindao guessed that day, it must be your handwriting. It's just..."

It's just that, in the Three Realms, Six Paths, Nine Heavens, Ten Earths, and Four Seas and Eight Desolations, even his junior brother Tongtian whom he hates deeply is not so careless and sexless.After thousands of years of getting along, what is there is not clear.

"Pindao just doesn't know what your purpose is."

Tapping the three precious jades in his hand, Yuanshi Tianzun also smiled and said so.The ultimate principle of heaven and earth is also infinite, and all kinds of things in the world, right and wrong, can be exhausted in detail.Even with his level of cultivation and supernatural powers, he still doesn't know everything.Don't say it's him, it's the master of Tianwaitian Zixiao Palace, who is born with accidents under many schemes, such as Donghua.

For this accidental son, the essence and blood continue, even though he is as profound as Yuanshi Tianzun with wisdom, mana, and supernatural powers, besides being complicated, there are also many doubts.

Just like the truth of the break with the Heavenly Court back then, and like this plan that spanned thousands of years, what he asked for and did.

The lifespan of immortal gods is too long, especially those who have withstood the baptism of the ancient prehistoric times, not to mention the heavenly posture and correctness among them.There are still iron rods in the world, and water dripping through stones. For a moment, Yuanshi Tianzun even thought that such a result would be exposed, so he really would not repeat the world for the common people.

But such thoughts arose only for a moment before they were suppressed by Hierarch Yuqing who was sitting on a high platform.

Don't talk about secular numerology, there is a definite number.Even if the world repeats itself, what is he afraid of at the beginning of his life?Besides, he should also be trusted.It has nothing to do with other things, but what he should protect, he should protect himself.