The acceptance of true disciples by Yuding Master is a grand event in Yuquan Mountain. It is very likely to only happen once in this era, and the boys are extremely well prepared.
From nectar and jade dew to golden flowers and peaches, from enlightenment tea to high-grade spiritual fruits, we have everything, all except the dragon liver and phoenix marrow.
"Why is there no dragon liver and phoenix marrow?"
Little Yang Jian looked at the boy who was in charge of logistics, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. His mother, Fairy Yunhua, once said that dragon liver and phoenix marrow, a must-have dish for heavenly banquets, was highly praised by the gods.
The logistics boy said with a smile: "Young master, I clearly see that our Sanqing Xuanmen does not like eating blood and regards pure spirits as the top grade, so we are not prepared."
"If the young master is in urgent need, we will go to Yunmeng Ze to catch some demigod dragons and cut some dragon meat."
"Forget it." After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yang Jian shook his head and said: "Being born but not having it, doing it without relying on it, growing up without killing it, this is called Xuande."
"We, Xuanmen disciples, don't have to kill living creatures indiscriminately just for the sake of temporary gratification. We'd better let them go."
The logistics boy smiled flatteringly and complimented: "The young master is really kind-hearted and has the demeanor of a true immortal. He is worthy of being the direct descendant of Yuxu."
"It's just that Yunmengze raises dragons as a habit. We won't buy them. But other gods like to eat blood, so the dragons must die."
"Raising dragons?!" Xiao Yang Jian was slightly startled and asked subconsciously: "Who is raising dragons? Aren't they afraid of the real dragon's revenge?"
There is nothing wrong with having some dragon liver and phoenix marrow at a banquet in heaven. Others making dragons their property is simply rubbing the face of the dragon clan on the ground.
The logistics boy laughed and said: "Young master, I don't know. Except for the Huanlong clan who trains dragons for the co-leader of the human race, the most dragons raised in Yunmeng Ze are the dragon clan members themselves."
"The dragon clan is raising dragons themselves?!"
Yang Jian's eyes suddenly shrank, and his soul was greatly shocked. He couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the Dragon Clan a race of gods? Aren't they the overlords of the past? How can they sell their own people?!"
The logistics boy suppressed his smile, looked at Yang Jian, and said solemnly: "You can talk about it in Yuquan Mountain, but you must not go to the real dragon and talk about it, or you will provoke the hostility of many dragon gods out of thin air."
"It's true that the Dragon Clan is a Clan of Gods, but the Dragon Clan is not a Clan of Gods, it's just a demigod, a descendant of God."
"Dragon nature is inherently obscene. A dragon child that crosses a true dragon with another race can be called a dragon because of its impure blood. If a true dragon urinates across the water, and a fish in the water eats the dragon, it is also a dragon."
"Among the dragon clan that values bloodline and has a strict hierarchy, the dragon's status is extremely humble, just like a human looking at a monkey."
"Many real dragons are ashamed of dragons and even have the habit of swallowing them."
"That's it." Xiao Yang Jian whispered. He heard that the dragon clan had a strict hierarchy, but he didn't expect it to be so strict.
Real dragons do not regard dragons as clan members at all, but as vassals, tools, and livestock in captivity.
Saying that the dragon is a member of the dragon clan is equivalent to saying that the monkey is a member of the human race, so the dragon god is naturally hostile.
"The Dragon God is like this, are other gods the same?"
Xiao Yang Jian thought for a moment and had some doubts about the heavenly palace mentioned by his mother. The high heavenly palace was no longer a sacred light, but was shrouded in a blood-colored veil.
What does Shinto really look like? !
Yang Jian only had a vague concept in his mind.
Because Fairy Yunhua will only show the beautiful side to the children, and will not talk too much about the darkness of heaven, the complexity of Shinto, and the sacrifices of ancient gods.
Even though Fairy Yunhua was kidnapped by Heaven, Shinto was still the image of a law enforcer in Yang Jian's heart, symbolizing the greatest authority in heaven and earth.
However, at this moment, the aloof gods were stained with a hint of dark dust.
"Why is this?!"
"Teacher, uncle, and uncle are discussing Taoism and don't have time to answer my questions. Wait...why not ask the magical Uncle Shen Gongbao."
Yang Jian's eyes lit up, he took the tea and fruit plate from the logistics boy's hand, and turned to find Shen Gongbao.
"God."
Under a Taoist tree, Shen Gongbao was lying quietly on a Taishi chair. The sunlight shone on him through the gaps in the leaves, making him extremely comfortable and warm. He held the fruit plate handed over by Yang Jian in his hand and nibbled on a Time Ice Crystal Spirit Fruit. He said vaguely: "Yang Jian, do you think the violent storms, thunder and lightning, and these celestial phenomena have emotions?"
Do celestial beings have feelings? !
Yang Jian said without thinking: "Of course not."
If celestial phenomena had emotions, the entire universe would be extremely peaceful and there would be no natural disasters.
"That's right, there are no celestial phenomena, and neither are the ancient gods."
Shen Gongbao's eyes were profound, recalling his years in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and said deeply: "In the eyes of the ancient gods, they are the Tao and nature."
"They are the ones who make violent storms, they are the ones who bring gentle breeze and drizzle, they are the ones who bring good weather and rain, they are the ones who drop nectar and save all sentient beings."
"This is divinity. The divinity of the ancient gods is with the Tao. The divinity and the Tao are completely consistent without any difference."
"For them, the grand harvest sacrifices and all kinds of inhumane blood sacrifices are just like people eating. There is no difference."
"All things in heaven and earth are equal, and there is no difference between human life and a grain of wheat."
“The emotions of the sacrifice, pleasing them, are all part of the Tao.”
“In the beginning there was God, and God was the same as the Tao.”
"This is God!"
"This is God!" Xiao Yang Jian's mind suddenly exploded. His understanding of gods has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his worldview has been restructured.
Shen Gongbao took advantage of this free period to put an extra time ice crystal fruit into his mouth. He was eating in a hurry and didn't taste the taste.
This time, the tip of the ice-cold tongue exploded, and it was as smooth as jelly. The ice-cold juice was swallowed down the throat, followed by the realization of the Taiyin Avenue and the Way of Time.
The thick and dusty Taoist rhyme, the river that symbolizes time, rotates beside Shen Gongbao, and his understanding of the avenue of time has reached a new level.
The space of the earthly immortal palm and the time of the heavenly immortal palm. If you want to become a heavenly immortal, you must be proficient in the attainments of the avenue of time.
Other earthly immortals can use tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years to figure out, observe, and understand this change in time. This is the privilege of the immortal species.
However, Shen Gongbao has only been enlightened for a thousand years, and his understanding of time is still very shallow. He does not have the kind of understanding that time has accumulated and time is ruthless.
The avenue fragments contained in the Time Ice Crystal Spirit Fruit can just help Shen Gongbao complete this accumulation.
"It's a pity...the apprenticeship ceremony is just this one."
Shen Gongbao smashed his tongue with regret. This kind of spiritual fruit that helps earth immortals to understand the realm of heavenly immortals is extremely precious to any force.
Only in a grand ceremony like the acceptance of a disciple by Master Yuding can one eat and drink.
"But, the God I saw is not like this."
Xiao Yang Jian frowned with a distressed look on his face, not realizing that Shen Gongbao had almost finished the plate of spiritual fruits.
As the princess of heaven, Fairy Yunhua naturally has two or three friends, some of whom congratulate, some persuade, or some are hostile.
No matter what their stance is, no matter what their emotions are, these gods all show their human side and show various emotions, which is different from the simple Taoist ancient gods.
"Because pure Taoism only exists innately, before the creation of the world."
"After the creation of the world, the number of later-born spirits increased, and the innate gods were also tainted by Tao and endowed with many acquired things."
Shen Gongbao waved his hand slightly, separated the core of a fruit from the pulp, pointed at the core and said: "This is the true spirit of the ancient gods, eternal and unchanging, independent of time and space."
Then, he pointed to the pulp and said: "This is the soul of God. The true soul does not change, but the soul will change with the changes of time and everything. It may mature, decay, freeze, or become passionate..."
"When the world returns to ruins and the era is reopened, the innate gods will abandon their acquired souls, return to their innate souls, and then enter the next creation of the world."
Yang Jian was thoughtful and couldn't help asking: "What if there is an ancient god who is unwilling to give up his acquired soul and his own emotions?"
Shen Gongbao paused, looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and said calmly: "I once heard a rumor."
"What?" Yang Jian asked curiously and pressed the button
Shen Gongbao turned around and said with a smile: "It is said that Teacher Yuanshi was once an ancient god."
A long, long time ago, Yuanshi Tianzun was also the Yuanshi Heavenly King and the ancestor of all gods. This is the basis for the disciples of the Chan Cult to derive the power of Shinto. This is the truth that the Yuanshi Talisman Edict can canonize gods.
"The Patriarch was once an ancient god!"
Yang Jian lost his voice and said: "How is it possible? Who can turn an ancient divine god into an immortal god?"
"Don't ask about Sanqing's affairs."
Shen Gongbao coughed, but did not say it this time because he was afraid that a handful of jade Ruyi would fly from the sky and knock his leopard's head off.
"oh……"
Yang Jian muttered, his big eyes full of curiosity.
In order to prevent Yang Jian from asking any more questions, Shen Gongbao changed the subject and said, "Stop talking about history. Uncle Master will tell you the story of Emperor Shi Hao of Huang Tian."
"Hao?" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, not everyone can use this word.
"Listen to the story and pay attention."
Shen Gongbao picked up the jade Ruyi he refined and knocked Yang Jian on the head.
"knew."
Yang Jian instantly turned into a good baby, but he began to figure out in his heart that God Haotian, Emperor Taihao Qing, and Emperor Shaohao were all big bosses of the emperor generation.
Whose past is Uncle Shen talking about?
Could it be that it's really his uncle's past story.
“A speck of dust can fill up the sea, a blade of grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars, and the world can be turned upside down in a snap.”
"All heroes are rising together, thousands of tribes are standing, saints are vying for hegemony, and the heaven and earth are in chaos. I ask who is in charge of the ups and downs of the vast earth."
"Only Emperor Huang Tian has unparalleled talent throughout history. He was born to cultivate Taoism and to cope with the calamity. He was extremely brilliant in his life and created endless legends."
Shen Gongbao talked eloquently, and the jade Ruyi in his hand turned into a scarecrow.
A rectangular ruler, with corners and edges, is held in the hand, and the three inches in the palm are the human world.
A grand and vast universe slowly opened its curtain. In the stone village of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm, a three-year-old milk baby appeared.
The royal family of the Stone Kingdom in the lower realm was born to be supreme, but the supreme bone was snatched away from his son by the mother of his clan brother Shi Yi, causing him to become seriously ill and dying.
But because he drank the milk of beasts to strengthen his muscles and bones, he received the guidance of a wise master, rose up against the will of heaven, and was reborn in Nirvana.
Although Yang Jian is smart, the three-year-old child is the most curious at the moment. He is immediately attracted by the story, forgets about his uncle, and replaces himself as Milkman Shi Hao, who goes on a killing spree and rises against the sky.
When he heard that Shi Hao had broken into the imperial capital of the Stone Kingdom, his blood boiled even more, as if he had broken into the heaven, caused havoc in the heaven, fought in front of the uncle of the Emperor of Heaven, and rescued his mother.
"What a Shi Hao!"
Yang Jian's eyes sparkled, he stood up and touched his palms: "This is what a man should do!"
Shen Gongbao looked sideways and complained silently in his heart, your surname is Yang, and your surname is not Liu, why do you say such a sentence.
"Yang Jian, do you want to become the second emperor of Huangtian?"
Shen Gongbao asked with a smile.
Yang Jian woke up from his dream and then remembered that this Shi Hao's milk baby was most likely his uncle.
If he repeats the path of Emperor Huangtian, he is destined to be unable to surpass Emperor Huangtian.
If there is no way to surpass Huangtian Emperor, he cannot defeat his uncle, and he cannot save his mother.
Although Yang Jian is young, he is proud of himself.
So, he arrogantly refused: "There is no need to become Huangtian Emperor, I will surpass Huangtian Emperor!"
Shen Gongbao suddenly choked and the corner of his mouth twitched. What he was talking about just now was the perfect world, not the tomb of the gods.
"Ahem... Xiaojian."
Shen Gongbao narrowed his eyes and spoke like a lotus: "As the saying goes, to defeat your opponent and surpass your opponent, you must understand your opponent."
"If you don't understand your opponent, how can you defeat him and surpass him?"
Yang Jian hesitated a little, as if, maybe, should, it seemed to make sense.
Looking at Yang Jian's expression, Shen Gongbao smiled slightly, and then said in a deceptive way: "Think about it, what's the difference between you and Emperor Huangtian?"
Yang Jian recalled his past, when his parents were no longer around and he became a left-behind child, similar to Milkman Shi Hao.
Milkman was taught by God Liu, and he was guided by Master Yuding, both of whom were supremely powerful.
Milkman practices the original true solution, and he practices the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques, both of which are invincible techniques.
Milkman has the Immortal King Baoding Medicinal Bath, and he has the elixir and elixir to offer, and the resources are roughly similar.
"It's not family, it's not teachers, it's not exercises... what is it?"
Yang Jian meditated hard and compared them one by one. Suddenly an idea flashed and he thought of something that Master Shen often mentioned.
In an instant, Yang Jian asked with a hint of disbelief: "Beast milk?"
Shen Gongbao nodded solemnly and said: "Exactly."
Xiao Yang Jian's face suddenly wrinkled up, with deep confusion.
Why is it animal milk? Why animal milk? !
Animal milk is obviously an ordinary thing.
Shen Gongbao said meaningfully: "Beast milk is more than just beast milk. Think about it, our monks pay attention to the unity of heaven and man, all laws are natural, all laws are unified, and one breath generates all laws."
"One kind of animal milk is the life of one race, and the milk of a hundred animals is the life of a hundred races."
"Only by learning from heaven and earth can we forge our own path."
"Drinking animal milk not only strengthens the body, but also cultivates the spirit of self-exploration, cultivating the sea and condensing the will of Shinichi."
"The first step of the genius, bird... cough, animal milk is a must-have."
Xiao Yang Jian froze on the spot. Although he didn't understand, he was greatly shocked.
(End of chapter)
