Due to the secret deal between Yuxu Palace and Yaochi, the Dragon Girl, who was stepping towards the position of God of Wealth and was about to condense her divinity, was not taken away by Xikunlun, but stayed where she was.
The Dragon Girl has woken up and West Kunlun has given up on her. Her only choice is Yuxu Palace. As a princess of the Dragon Clan, it is impossible for her to choose other third-rate sects to practice.
If you choose a third-rate sect, you might as well return to the Dragon Clan's own system and become a Jinghai Goddess, ensuring harvests despite droughts and floods.
The Dragon Clan is a natural god, the overlord of the prehistoric era, with the Ancestral Dragon as the core, the Yinglong of the Sky, the Green Dragon of the East Pole, the Time Candle Dragon... they work together to create the Dragon Clan Empire, ranking among the Five Emperors of the God Clan.
The Dragon Clan of the past were the descendants of the Black Emperor. The bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon was a noble species second only to the God Emperor and was very prestigious among the God Clan.
Even now that the Ancestral Dragon has disappeared, the Dragon Clan is divided, and the empire is falling apart, the Dragon Clan is still considered to be the second echelon, a being that cannot be looked upon directly by many races and orthodoxies.
If the dragon girl wants to break out of the dragon clan, she must move closer to the first echelon of holy places such as Kunlun, Xumi, Taisu...
However, among the first echelon of prehistoric holy places, Kunlun is the pinnacle of immortal cultivation and is also the best choice.
"Master, where do you want to take Xiaolong?"
Dragon Girl Ao Ling looked at Shen Gongbao and bowed, her clear eyes full of innocence.
Shen Gongbao suddenly smiled. What he said made him look like a madam in Yihong Mansion, forcing a good girl to become a prostitute.
He is not a dragon dealer.
"You will blend in with Yiyu later. I will give you a chance."
"As for whether you can grasp it, it all depends on your own destiny."
Shen Gongbao waved his hand, and a group of Chanjiao disciples were holding ceremonial utensils. They were full of immortal energy and majestic light. They were each accompanied by yellow scarf warriors, playing winds and beatings, playing the sounds of heaven, and the atmosphere was myriad.
Smoke rises from the furnace, feather fans part and white cranes face each other, dragons and chariots with phoenixes walk slowly towards Yuxu Palace in Kunlun.
"Prime Minister, wait for me here." The dragon girl turned her eyes and warned her treasure boat.
Then with a roar, he turned into his true body and followed without hesitation. A red true dragon wrapped around the ceremonial guard, like a natural dragon pattern, and followed the ceremonial guard into the Kunlun Yuxu Palace.
Due to the vastness of the ceremonial guard and the extremely high authority, the Kunlun Dharma Realm did not intercept the Dragon Girl, and regarded it as a ritual vessel and included it as part of the ceremony.
I saw clear light, like water ripples, and with a ding-dong sound, the dragon girl successfully blended into the Kunlun Mountains.
Shen Gongbao looked at the mighty Dharma Realm and the Immortal Dao seals, showing no rejection. He smiled softly and said: "Sure enough, there is a loophole to exploit."
Since Juan Bao failed to enter Kunlun Mountain last time and was beaten outside, Shen Gongbao has been unwilling to accept it and has been looking for an opportunity to bring Juan Bao in to take advantage of the Kunlun Dharma Realm.
Later, Juan Bao obtained the establishment and could enter and leave Kunlun Mountain by virtue of his status as Qinghua Priest, but there was no chance to implement it.
By chance, now it falls on the Dragon Girl.
After entering Kunlun Mountain, Dragon Girl trembled all over, feeling that not a single ounce of energy in the void belonged to her, as if she was repelling and suppressing this outsider.
It's like a real dragon in the vast ocean, depriving an aquatic tribe of all their rights. They are extremely suffocated, but they don't have any power to resist, so they can only endure it all silently.
In one sentence, it is a sin for non-disciples of Chan to breathe in Kunlun Mountain.
"Makoto, where exactly are we going?"
After a long time, the dragon girl felt that her body almost no longer belonged to her, as if she had turned into a real dragon pattern, imprinted on the ceremonial guard, unable to move, and finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Give you a chance to become a member of Yuxu Sect."
Shen Gongbao smiled leisurely, looked at Baiyun Canggu, and then ordered many disciples to move quickly. There are no outsiders here, and the ceremony does not need to be so serious.
Many Chanjiao disciples immediately cheered and put away their solemn look to intimidate the immortals and gods. Sensing the power of Yuqing Peak, various magic weapons flew, big sleeves fluttered, and white robes hunted... In short, as fast as possible... Come.
However, Long Nu fell into deep shock and whispered: "A member of Yuxu Sect?!"
Not everyone can call themselves a member of the Yuxu Sect.
Registered disciples who have practiced Yuanshi Tianzun's method and listened to the sermon under Tianzun's seat can call themselves Yuxu disciples. However, the disciples and descendants of these registered disciples, such as the younger disciples who traveled with Shen Gongbao with ritual vessels this time, cannot call themselves Yuxu disciples. .
They can call themselves disciples of Chanjiao, followers of Chanjiao, disciples of a certain sect, or a certain sect.
However, he definitely cannot be counted as a disciple of Yuxu Palace.
As members of the Yuxu Palace, only the second generation of true disciples and their disciples, the boy, can call themselves themselves.
Naturally, Long Nu would not think that she was so shameless that Yuanshi Tianzun summoned her, so Shen Gongbao wanted to take her to meet a second-generation true disciple of Yuxu Palace!
"Who is it?"
Dragon Girl was inexplicably excited, and one after another powerful names appeared in her mind, Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzheng, Taiyi Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren...
"Hahaha!"
Shen Gongbao laughed loudly when he saw this, put on his cloud boots, stepped on the Tiangang, stepped out of the ceremonial carriage, bowed to the void and said: "Junior brother inherited Yuxu's decree and presided over the Kunlun event. Now that his merits have been fulfilled, I hope that senior sister will obey the decree."
All the disciples of Chanjiao were overjoyed when they saw him coming and worshiped in unison: "Master Cihang, please return the decree to the prospective disciples."
The auspicious mist scattered in the sky, and the auspicious light protected the Dharma body in the white clouds. In the middle of the sky, a female cultivator appeared. Her body was like a willow swing, her heart was like a bright moon, and she wore a golden leaf button on her head. It was covered with green flowers and emitted golden light. , the vigorous hanging beads and tassels are solemn and precious.
He held a mutton-fat jade bottle in his hand, glowing with three-ray divine water. There was a willow branch inserted in the bottle, and he heard the call to help people in distress.
The person who came was none other than Taoist Cihang, one of the Twelve Immortals from Yuxu's sect, from Mount Putuo and Luojiadong.
Taoist Cihang looked at Shen Gongbao, Long Nu, and all the disciples, smiled slightly and said: "It's okay to pay, it's okay to pay."
Suddenly the sky was filled with colorful colors, and the luck and merits were entangled like jade, and fell into the waist cards of the disciples one after another.
The good deeds of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain are by no means a mundane stroke, a stream of points that can be faked, or a flow of data, but are real merits and luck.
By holding the Kunlun Grand Meeting to promote the development of immortality and assist civilization exchanges, it is self-evident that the fortune of immortality is favored.
Yuxu Palace and Yaochi, just sitting there, play a leadership role and have their own merits.
This is the Six Doors. It is good to practice and do your job well. There is no credit but hard work.
After completing the task and receiving the good deeds, many disciples immediately beamed with joy and went to the Shangshan Hall to return the ritual vessels.
Only Cihang Taoist, Shen Gongbao, and a red dragon pattern remained in the void.
Taoist Cihang smiled slightly, raised his white arm, and waved towards the void.
"hold head high!"
With a roar, it seemed that some legal restrictions were removed, and the trapped dragon ascended to the sky. The dragon pattern changed unpredictably, blooming and turning into a red dragon with golden horns, and then transformed into a human form.
"Ao Ling, the Dragon Girl, pays homage to Master Cihang."
Ao Ling clearly realized that this was the opportunity Shen Gongbao mentioned, and without any hesitation, he immediately kowtowed and saluted.
Looking at the dragon girl and sizing it up for a moment, Taoist Cihang smiled warmly: "You are the ninety-ninth daughter of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. When you were born in the past, the Dragon King sent out invitations to the poor Taoist to attend a banquet at the Crystal Palace. I was the one who gave you your name. .”
Dragon Girl Aolin was stunned and lost her voice: "I have never heard of this past incident, and my father has never told it."
"Pindao went there anonymously. The Dragon King didn't know it, but your mother knew about it." Taoist Cihang sighed slightly, with a trace of pity in his eyes and said, "It's a pity that your mother died young."
At this moment, the dragon girl lowered her head, her heart trembled, a few crystal tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and she murmured in a low voice: "Mother..."
The Dragon King is the king of a clan, so naturally he has three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines.
As the saying goes, the mother is as valuable as the son, and the son is as valuable as the mother.
If the concubine is favored, the dragon son and dragon girl under his knees will naturally be favored by the Dragon King.
If he is not favored, even if he is the son of a dragon or a daughter of a dragon, no one cares about him.
Ao Ling's mother was in the form of a koi carp and died young. As a result, she had no backing and dependence in the Dragon Palace, and no possibility of progress in the Shinto.
Otherwise, how could a true dragon, as a born god, abandon the roots of his clan and go to the immortal path to find a master.
"My mother once said before she was alive that she had a destiny in Kunlun Mountain, and she relied on this thing."
Dragon Girl Ao Ling quickly took out a red dragon ball, held it in her hands, and said with tears in her eyes: "I thought it was Senior Shen, but I didn't expect it to be with you."
Taoist Cihang looked at the red dragon ball, shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh: "Life is like a fog or a dream, and you can be at ease with the origin and destruction of destiny."
"It's sad, it's deplorable. Romance is ruthless, but she still can't see through it after all."
The dragon girl was stunned for a moment, and then cried even harder.
On one side, Shen Gongbao's eyes were full of gossip, and he just wanted to eat the melon.
It's a pity that Taoist Cihang didn't give him a chance to eat, and he didn't continue talking, just like some author of some fragments, which made people want to stop.
"Ao Ling, your mother and I have a karma,"
"All dharmas arise due to conditions, and all dharmas cease due to conditions."
Taoist Cihang said bluntly: "I see that you are rich in wealth and have your own divinity. If you are willing, I can recommend you to go to West Kunlun to practice, or to serve in the Ministry of Finance of the Heavenly Court."
Now that things have happened, how can the dragon girl be willing to leave? She quickly shook her head and said, "My mother and the master were destined to be together. Although my mother has passed away, Ao Ling is willing to join the master's family and renew the fate."
"Cultivation in my sect is pure and comfortable." Taoist Cihang said meaningfully: "If you join my sect, will you give up fame, wealth, power and love?"
The dragon girl bowed before her and said categorically: "My mother has passed away, and I have no nostalgia for her in the Dragon Palace. The title of princess is like a floating cloud to me."
Taoist Cihang held the mutton-fat jade bottle, picked up the pure willow branches, sprinkled it towards the dragon girl, and said with compassion in his eyes: "With all the glory and wealth in this world, can you give it up?"
The dragon girl lowered her head and suddenly saw the red brilliance flowing from the dragon ball in her hand, which was as clear as a thousand and accumulated immeasurable wealth.
This dragon bead circulates the aura of wealth and is innately suitable for the dragon girl's path to wealth. If she swallows it in one breath, she can become a god immediately. In the future, with this orb and this vast treasure, she will become a god king and ascend to the throne of the emperor. Position, the way to control wealth is still unknown.
It can be said that a smooth road lies in front of Dragon Girl Ao Ling.
What was even more frightening was that Taoist Cihang's gentle voice sounded again, echoing in Long Nu's heart.
"This vast treasure is not a lie, but a real treasure of the vast world. If you nod your head and agree, and settle the cause and effect with Pindao, this dragon ball will be yours."
For a moment, not only Long Nu hesitated, but even Shen Gongbao looked sideways. The treasures in the vast world, hiss, senior sister is really rich, almost as much as a Chaos Bead.
The dragon girl took a deep breath and seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision. Her eyes were red and she kowtowed again: "I am willing to give up my wealth and become a disciple of the great master."
"Good." Taoist Cihang smiled slightly, and then asked: "If it is the Tathagata's treasure in the three thousand worlds, are you willing to understand cause and effect?"
"This wealth is not light anymore. If you nod and agree, you are destined to become Taiyi Divine Dao. Even if you are Daluo, you may not be unable to ask."
In an instant, the dragon girl only felt a weight in her palm. The true dragon orb seemed to be infinite, the universe was born and destroyed, and the stars and rivers were piled up, blooming with immeasurable light, immeasurable blessings, and immeasurable wealth!
What is the concept of three thousand worlds and immeasurable Tathagata treasures? Even with money, you can create an immortal golden immortal, Emperor Taiyi.
This is a naked temptation. The original orb is like an abyss, madly attracting the eyes of the world, seducing their hearts, and calling them to perish.
The originally gentle voice of Taoist Cihang turned into a devilish whisper at this moment.
The dragon girl was stunned, and there was a trace of hesitation. It seemed that the orb had changed, but in fact, her heart had changed.
Even if it doesn't belong to you...it's three thousand worlds!
Shen Gongbao's heart was also pounding at this moment. In the Three Thousand Worlds, this is no longer rich, but arrogant. No wonder the senior sister said tens of billions of good deeds without blinking an eye.
For a moment, Shen Gongbao looked at Senior Sister Cihang as if he were looking at a huge golden Buddha.
"Um……"
Taoist Cihang glanced at him. Shen Gongbao was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses. He attracted the energy of immeasurable calamities and catastrophes, causing the decline of his Taoist heart. He began to praise him and shouted loudly:
"What an opportunity in the three thousand worlds, it is possible to achieve Daluo enlightenment. This fortune is no worse than that of joining Senior Sister Cihang's family."
"Dragon Girl, you are just a daughter of a koi carp, how can you have such delusions that you become a disciple of Yuxu and then give up before you get better!"
"Ao Ling, accept it. These three thousand worlds are real, but worshiping Yuxu is an illusion."
"Master Cihang didn't say that you would be allowed to join Yuxu's sect just because you rejected the three thousand worlds."
"Yes, yes, if you make the wrong choice, you will lose both your life and money."
"Ao Ling, don't hold on anymore, come on and bow down, bow down!"
"Yes, if you worship me, you will become a god immediately. You are destined to attain Taiyi, amaze the world, and let all living beings see that you, Ao Ling, are extraordinary. You are by no means of humble blood, but the pride of your mother."
"Hurry up and bow down. Don't you want to surpass your brothers and sisters, walk up to those arrogant dragon sons and dragon ladies, and laugh and call them useless?"
"Don't you want to clear your mother's name?"
"Don't you want to go up to your arrogant Dragon King father and say you were wrong?"
"Don't you want your father to admit your mistake to your mother?"
"You are not wrong. Who said you have to become an immortal? The divine way can also achieve Daluo."
"That's right. If you follow the path of the God of Wealth, you can also achieve enlightenment. Gods and immortals are juxtaposed, and they are also the right path."
"You have not failed your mother, you have not failed yourself. Your choice is correct, and Shinto is also the right way."
"..."
Every sound, every word, echoed in the heart of Dragon Girl Ao Ling, like a demon performing a magic trick, like a Buddha asking questions from the head, or like an immortal pointing out the way.
(End of chapter)
