"After these years of hard work, Shan has indeed become stable and mature!" On Zi Yanling Mountain, Yan An secretly nodded his head and thought after hearing Shan's concerns.
"It's okay! You don't have to worry too much. I will explain it to Yu and Mu Ma." Yan nodded happily and said to Shan.
However, even though Yan said this, he did not forget to add: "Of course, when you are spreading these civilized skills, you can also talk about the ins and outs of these skills!
People with great merits like Mu Ma and Yu can spread their virtues and chant their divine names. They even went a step further, building temples and conducting large-scale sacrifices for them all over the human race.
In this way, when your merits and deeds are widely promoted and your article becomes popular, Mu Ma and Yu can also use it to spread the incense of their faith and greatly increase their merits and luck. It can be said to be the best of both worlds. "
Hearing what Yan said, Shan finally felt relieved. He smiled happily and nodded: "In this case, it is indeed a solution."
Now that the matter was settled, Yan didn't say anything more, smiled calmly, turned around and warned in a serious tone: "You will hand over the common affairs of the tribe to Cang Pei as soon as possible after you return.
Although your path is in the mortal world of six desires, you must remember that these are just means and you must not indulge in them. In the final analysis, since you have become an immortal, you are no longer an ordinary person. "
After hearing Yan's instructions, Shan's eyes flashed slightly, he nodded thoughtfully, and said, "I understand. I will meet Cang Pei as soon as possible."
Yan glanced at Shan, nodded, and then asked with concern: "You should be very clear about the importance of the dojo. Do you have any ideas? Do you need our help?"
"No need!" Shan flatly rejected Yan's kindness and said, "I already have a rough idea of the dojo in my mind. When the tribe's affairs are finished, I will confirm it, so I don't need your help, big brother."
Seeing what Shan said, Yan understood that Shan must have been prepared in advance after traveling around the Yan family in the past few years.
"Yeah! Just have it in mind. If you need me to take action, just come to me directly." Yan nodded and said to Shan.
"I know! Don't worry, brother!" Shan nodded confidently, and then said: "Brother, do you have any other instructions? If nothing happens, I will go back to the tribe first."
Yan shook his head with a smile and said, "Well! I have nothing to do, go ahead!"
"Then I'll go back!"
"Go! Don't forget what I just said about worshiping immortals and Buddhas. This matter is very important, don't forget it. When you go back, you and Cang Pei will go to the old patriarch immediately and settle this matter as soon as possible." Yan finally said He warned again.
"Got it!" Shan nodded and arched his head, turned around and left Lingshan.
Seeing the mountain leave, Yan's face slowly returned to calm. With a thought, he opened his mouth and spit out a white magic lamp. The light on it flowed in three colors, evolving into colorful chaos. In the haze, a world in flames with uncertain reality and reality could be vaguely seen.
Looking at the magic lamp in front of him, he felt that after decades of continuous warming, it had completely restored to its original state. There were even more changes in the magic lamp due to the relationship between the three divine flames and the world in the flames. Yan's face Can't help but evoke a smile.
After feeling the condition of the magic lamp, Yan stretched out his hand and waved it gently. The magic lamp slowly flew towards the courtyard, and then stopped in the middle of the courtyard out of thin air, and was entangled and hung by a purple jade branch hanging from the sky.
Afterwards, the flames on the magic lamp breathed naturally as the flames in the courtyard moved, and the flames swayed and danced, constantly receiving inspiration from heaven and earth in an unusually regular manner.
Then, wisps of invisible purple light slowly disappeared from the spiritual root jade tree, purple jade cliff, and even the nine-day sun into the flame of the magic lamp.
At the same time, wisps of cold blood-colored light were released from the deep ancient well in the courtyard and the dark sacred tree rooted in it, and were submerged into the flames of the magic lamp.
Seeing the brilliance of various inspirations being continuously integrated into the magic lamp, slowly and undetectably strengthening the origin of the magic lamp and improving the quality of the magic lamp, Yan finally withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and turned to a place in the tribe at the foot of the mountain. place to look at.
There is the ancestral temple of the Yan clan, and the statue of the Yan clan is also here.
Feeling the divine fire of merit and virtue in the statue that was almost indistinguishable from his divinity, Yan felt slightly reassured in his heart and stretched out his hand to move down the mountain.
I saw the divine light flashing slightly on the statue of Zhongyan in the temple, and a black and white judge's magic pen jumped out from the hand of the immortal. A black and white divine light loomed on the tip of the pen. He lightly brushed against the statue and drew a bright yellow flower. Divine fire.
Then, the black and white divine light flashed, and the bright yellow divine fire disappeared in the temple instantly. Almost at the same time, in the courtyard on the top of Zi Yanling Mountain, a magical pen emitted black and white divine light, carrying divine fire, and jumped out of thin air in front of Yan.
Yan smiled and stroked the magic pen gently, then took it back into the sea of consciousness. His eyes fixedly looked at the remaining divine flames of merit and virtue in front of him, feeling the pure divinity in them, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
After decades of natural tempering, divinity and flame have been completely integrated. With the continuous blessing of Yan's faith and luck, it has completely turned into a divine fire - a divine fire that contains pure divinity and appears extremely sacred.
Observing and understanding the divine fire in front of him, Yan did not take it into his body this time, but held it in front of his belly. Using the will of the soul as a guide, the qi, blood, and energy as a furnace, he slowly and slowly refined it.
While Yan Jing was refining the divine fire and preparing for the future differentiation of the soul and the creation of a sacred clone, the Yan tribe at the foot of the mountain had begun to enter the age of great wealth.
Time passed slowly, and decades passed before you knew it. In these years, under the leadership of Cang Pei, the Yan family had not had any major events and had been developing steadily and unhurriedly.
At this time, Shan had already selected a spiritual mountain among the surrounding mountains where the Yan clan existed and established a dojo.
But he did not stay in the dojo for long. After just resting in seclusion for more than ten years, he hurriedly left the dojo and headed towards the center of the human race - the Great River Plain.
Following the footsteps of the mountains, various civilizational skills and various myths and legends of the Yan clan also spread among the human race. In the early years, the Yan clan, which was already well-known among the human race, really began to reach out to the entire human race.
As time went by, more and more human tribes passed through the mountains, and their influence became stronger and stronger. Ordinary tribesmen began to brave the thorns and thorns, coming towards the Youyan clan like a pilgrim.
There were even some small human tribes that migrated towards the Youyan clan, just for the legendary peaceful life without worries about famine and danger.
As the number of such people and tribes increased, the influence of the Youyan clan in the human race became greater and greater, and the Youyan clan began to officially enter the historical stage of the human race.
