Yang Jian obviously had sufficient expectations for this matter, or in other words, when he thought about this matter, he did not deliberately prepare anything for this matter.
This is the supreme confidence brought by great strength.
If Emperor Ziwei really dared to take this risk and wanted Heaven to send troops to suppress the situation on this day, capture him and even control the entire Guanjiang Estuary, just for the sake of Heaven's face, then he, Yang Jian, would really look down on him.
Therefore, when Yang Jian chose to cross the river and demolish the bridge to raise troops to accuse him, he did not hesitate to blow up half of the Ziwei Palace and even the entire Nantianmen, just to tell the other party a very clear truth.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, especially when he, the barefoot one, possesses power that others cannot match.
Nowadays, the three Qing Dynasties have their own plans and have become cowards. The only leader in Heaven who has the ability to suppress him, Tongtian Cult Leader, is forced to be under house arrest in his Biyou Palace. In this world, except for those in Xitian, Who else can make him bow his head?
Yang Jian lowered his head, took the fine daughter's red to his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp.
He has a temple on the east bank of the Minjiang River, but he does not live there on weekdays. After all, he has his own residence in Guanzhou City, even if he cannot Although the Dharma shows people, he still prefers the smell of fireworks in the mortal world.
His residence is not the largest and most luxurious in Guanzhou City, but all the ordinary people who have lived in Guanzhou for generations know in their hearts that this seemingly inconspicuous mansion is the real core of the town.
In heaven, he is the arrogant Erlang Xiansheng True Monarch. Here, he is just an ordinary-looking rich man.
"Erlang, don't worry. If the murderous Heavenly Court really dares to send troops, we will follow. Brothers' hands will already be itchy!"
"that's right!"
Seeing Yang Jian's unkind expression, several people present raised their wine bowls and drank them down happily.
These are the six Meishan brothers who have been following Yang Jian.
They and Yang Jian were sworn brothers who had fought together in the Spring and Autumn Period. Together with Yang Jian, the seven of them had different surnames, but they were extremely close. Thousands of years had passed, and the relationship between them had not become alienated in the slightest.
Although Yang Jian is the most powerful among them and is the only powerful true immortal listed in the disc book, the Six Friends of Meishan are not jealous and even always make fun of Yang Jian because of his psychological difficulties in heaven.
Yang Jian was not annoyed at all. He knew each other well with the six brothers and knew that the other party had no ill intentions and was just worried about him.
In fact, they had persuaded Yang Jian more than once to just go back to Guanzhou City and live freely all the time. If the Heavenly Court listens to the instructions but not the announcement, can the Jade Emperor really have the nerve to argue with him?
Little did they know that Yang Jian had been holding his breath for thousands of years. Long before he met the Six Friends of Meishan, he had been harboring great dissatisfaction. In fact, in the eyes of Buddhists, this great obsession in Yang Jian's heart was what made him Strength is the key element of courageous advancement.
Yang Jian smiled, had another bowl of wine with his brothers, and drank it all in one gulp.
Although the Six Friends of Meishan are not as strong as him, they are much stronger than those in heaven.
Whether they or the three thousand grass-headed gods, it's not that their strength is not enough to go to heaven, but that they don't want to go.
After helping King Wu defeat Zhou, they have seen through many things. The disputes in heaven may be no different from the disputes in this world. Some may prefer to be the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix, or they simply do not want to suffer. Man-controlled, in short, not one of the Six Friends of Meishan has become an immortal.
But as we all know, there are only three ways to achieve great strength. One is to use traditional immortal methods such as Five Thunder Methods, or to obtain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through heretical methods. This is essentially an act of stealing heaven, so you will definitely experience three disasters and nine calamities. He passed the catastrophe safely, was guided by heaven, and ranked among the immortal masters of discography.
The other type is those who have achieved a little success in cultivation. They are powerful but have no intention of overcoming the tribulation. They will be beaten by the God Whip from time to time and be listed on the list of gods to become gods.
The last one is physical sanctification.
This method is the most difficult, but it can give you great freedom. No one can control such people. They can also choose whether to serve heaven, go to Buddhism, or simply do nothing and enjoy endless life.
Of course, if such a person affects the laws of the Three Realms or even violates the rules of heaven, he will still be arrested or even killed by the heaven, such as Sun Wukong.
But if you want to become a saint in the body, talent, perseverance, understanding and even luck are all extremely important factors, so you will become a rare existence.
Coincidentally, all the Six Friends of Meishan are physical saints.
Not many people know that this rare existence in the Three Realms seems to be free of charge in this small Guanzhou City.
If Yang Jian had not saved his mother, he would not have been discovered by heaven as a golden immortal. But if he had not had this great obsession in his heart, he would not have become such a powerful physical saint.
The two are cause and effect and complement each other.
In short, the six friends of Meishan care about Yang Jian, but they do not participate in the affairs of heaven. On weekdays, they are just like rich men, watching the changes in the world in this small Guanzhou city.
Among the six friends of Meishan, there were four Taiwei, Kang, Zhang, Yao and Li, and two generals, Guo Shen and Zhijian.
No matter who the local officials are promoted by the imperial court, they are only responsible for ensuring that the people of Guanzhou City live in peace and stability. So far, Guanzhou City has the best security among the counties and counties in China, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. It has reached the point where people don’t close their doors at night without picking up leftovers on the road.
The mortal emperors seemed to be very aware of their extraordinary status, so they were naturally very respectful to this place. The two sides did not interfere with each other, but treated each other with respect.
This time the heaven was in turmoil, but there were no floods or fires in Guanzhou City like other places. Even the all-pervasive smallpox disease, once it arrived in Guanzhou City, was like a mouse seeing a cat, not daring to cause trouble.
Yang Jian is the Lord of the River here and the main person responsible for making clouds and rain here. Who dares to order him to send floods?
Who dares to set fire here without his consent?
As for smallpox, it's a joke, let alone the five masters of acne. Even if he killed Yu Hualong, who in the three realms would dare to punish him?
Therefore, Guanzhou City has become this rare paradise in the world.
But Erlangshen knew that this kind of stable life would not last long.
In fact, he is not worried about a call from Heaven. In fact, with the existence of the Six Friends of Meishan and the Three Thousand Grass-Headed Gods, even if he has to stand up and fight with Heaven, he, Yang Jian, has the courage and confidence, but the people in Guanzhou City The common people and the order of the three realms will probably suffer an unreasonable disaster.
This is something he definitely doesn't want to see.
"If you ask me, we might as well gather the army and attack the Nantian Gate before it is repaired. We will also teach Ziwei that we, the Seven Sages of Meishan, are not so easy to bully." General Guo Shen said.
Both generals had hot tempers. Thinking about Yang Jian's return, they became depressed, and they naturally felt grievances for Yang Jian.
"It can't be that simple. If we really break a hole in the heaven, what will happen to the order of the three realms? When you and my brothers walk away, won't the mess have to be cleaned up by those high-ranking golden immortals?" Yao Taiwei said. .
"Then we just wait for Tianting to defeat them? What about the people of Guanzhou City?" General Zhijian asked.
"That's why we have to find a proper solution." Yao Taiwei said.
"I don't like you literati. You are timid in doing things. Good opportunities are wasted. Wait until the trouble comes and think of a way. Is it still too late?" Guo Shen glanced at him sideways. Water comes and earth covers..."
Yang Jian was silent the whole time, listening to his brothers giving him various ideas, and a faint warmth came into his heart.
He raised his glass and said with a chuckle: "I feel sorry for having you brothers worry about my affairs. I respect you all."
It was in Guanzhou City that Yang Jian showed his appearance in front of his sworn brothers. If other gods saw his current state, their jaws would probably drop.
The six friends of Meishan frowned slightly when they saw his expression.
"Erlang, don't be so polite to us. Why do we say these things when we are all brothers?" Yao Taiwei said, "But I remind you, don't think about facing this matter by yourself. You and I are advancing together and retreating together. There is absolutely no reason for you to bear the responsibility alone."
Yang Jian pondered for a moment and nodded.
"Never mind it. If you have wine today, you will get drunk today. Drink!" Guo Shen raised his wine bowl and said loudly.
At this time, they did not know that in heaven, the army had already assembled to prepare for the lower realm.
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"uncle."
The terrifying-looking Lei Zhenzi was currently in front of the ruins of Nantianmen, saluting respectfully to the red-robed general in front of him.
"Why did Heaven call you here?" Nezha asked in confusion.
"Maybe it's because I have a quarrel with Yunlou Palace and they are afraid that they will be offended if they come here, so I have to do this offending job." Lei Zhenzi said helplessly.
Nezha stepped forward and patted Lei Zhenzi on the shoulder.
"I have wronged you these days." Lei Zhenzi said, "It's just that I have been working in the lower realms, and I have no chance to speak for you in heaven."
"You are pretending to be the righteous god of the Ministry of Thunder. You have your own duties, so what does it have to do with you?" Nezha said, "Besides, this is just right. It's a good thing that we can finally come out of the house for a walk. We are always in the clouds." Staying in the palace makes me almost sick."
Lei Zhenzi knew that he was comforting himself, but what could he do.
"Let's go to the mouth of Guanjiang River. Uncle, Nezha, I wish you a triumphant return." Lei Zhenzi said, but his tone was quite unhappy.
In the end, he couldn't hold it back and cursed in a low voice.
"After we go, Yunlou Palace would like you to take care of us."
Li Jing, who was silent, spoke.
