"Master, Master, I sincerely ask for advice."
The former site of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
Jiang Shan kept calling, but unfortunately there was no response.
In the end, Jiang Shan had no choice but to let out a long sigh and said: "Master, if you don't come out, I will go and tell who my master is?"
Just after Jiang Shan finished speaking, the originally calm and unruffled surroundings suddenly felt a powerful wave of spiritual power. The void in front of Jiang Shan split into two halves, forming a door to time and space. A dust fly flew from behind the door. He hit Jiang Shan hard on the head three times. Even though Jiang Shan was indestructible, he still had a headache from the knocks.
"Come in. Next time you threaten me like this, my master will smash you to pieces and send you to the netherworld, where you will never be reincarnated."
A threatening voice came from behind the door.
"Thank you Master, I won't dare to do it next time."
Jiang Shan touched his head and said with a smile, he was really not afraid at all.
Into the netherworld?
Master, I'm sorry, I just communicated with the boss of the underworld a few days ago. I'm new to the dock. Even if you send me to the eternal hell, I will be picked up the next day.
In the cave, Patriarch Bodhi looked at Jiang Shan with a playful smile and no fear at all. He cursed Lingbao Tianzun several times, then reached out to recall the fly whisk and sent a message to Yang Jian who was practicing martial arts: "Your eighth brother, go back to the mountain. You go out and greet us."
Yang Jian, who was practicing martial arts in the back mountain, heard the message from Patriarch Bodhi. He immediately realized that it was Jiang Shan who had returned. He couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his stern face. He bowed slightly in the direction of Patriarch Bodhi and said, "Disciple, I obey."
After saying that, Yang Jian jumped up and went out to greet him. When he saw that it was Jiang Shan, he said happily: "Senior brother!"
"Erlang, you have grown taller and more handsome. How are your days in Yuquan Mountain?" Jiang Shan looked at Yang Jian who appeared in front of him, and his eyes lit up slightly. Compared with the young man who was thirteen or fourteen years old and had not yet fully grown, Jiang Shan looked like a young man. , Although today's Yang Jian does not wear any special clothes, high-end ingredients only require the simplest cooking methods. In the same way, high-end appearance only requires simple dressing.
Wearing a light blue Taoist robe, he set off his slender figure, and his face was like a jade, and his eyes were as bright as stars. Before this meeting, among the men Jiang Shan saw, Bai Wuxie is the most handsome, but from today on, Bai Wuxie can only be ranked second.
"Very good, Master taught me the magic of cultivating immortals, and I have become an immortal now. Moreover, Master occasionally lets me go down the mountain and find some monsters to practice with. Those monsters are no match for me. Master said that I can win now." There are many water monsters in the Guanjiang River. In a hundred years, I will be able to kill all the monkey monsters in that river!" Yang Jian said.
When Jiang Shan heard this, he silently mourned for those monkey demons in Guanjiang, a group of monkeys who had narrowed their way. He said on his face: "That's good. You are practicing well here. I can rest assured. This This time, I didn’t come empty-handed. Your uncle and aunt were afraid of your hard work, so they asked me to give you some magic weapons."
As he spoke, Jiang Shan's hand flashed with brilliance, and he presented a treasure given by the Queen Mother to Yang Jian.
"Uncle and aunt, how are they?" Yang Jian looked at the many treasures, his eyes slightly red. Now that he is practicing Taoism, he naturally knows how precious these things are. The uncle he has only met once and the aunt he has never met are really kind to him. .
"Okay, this is probably the happiest time they have ever had in this Yuanhui." Jiang Shan said, took out another letter from his arms, handed it to Yang Jian and said, "This is a letter from your father. Now with the help of your uncle, the calamity has been completed, the memory of the previous life has been restored, and the cultivation of the previous life has been restored. After learning about you, I immediately wrote you a letter. Your sister is now practicing under the seat of Our Lady of Mount Tai. I'm afraid I disturbed her, so I didn’t bring you her letter this time.”
"Father's letter." Yang Jian was even more excited when he heard this. The war raged for three months, and letters from home were worth ten thousand yuan. He encountered great changes, and he became a disciple alone. In the blink of an eye, it had been twenty or thirty years, and he had not received any news from his family. Now he finally heard I almost cried when I heard the news about my father.
Yang Jian quickly opened the letter and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he finished reading it and thanked Jiang Shan: "Thank you, senior brother, for sending the letter."
"You and I are both classmates and brothers, so there is no need to be so polite. Your eldest brother, I am eating and drinking with your fourth brother, the Lion and Camel King, without any burden at all. If Master asks you to go down the mountain to kill demons. If you encounter any problems while practicing, you can go to Shituoling and ask Shituo King to help you. He is my fourth brother, and he is your fourth brother."
"If the younger brother is in need, he will definitely ask for help. The elder brother came here this time to encounter some difficulties outside. Do you need to come to the master for help?" Yang Jian said.
"I'm here to ask for advice on some cultivation issues." Jiang Shan said.
"Senior brother has great magical powers. I think I am only one step away from being a first-level immortal. When I come back this time, I should be able to reach a higher level." Yang Jian said. He is not very clear about the specific classification of cultivation. He only thinks that he is a first-level immortal. Immortality is the end.
Jiang Shan smiled and did not deny it. He followed Yang Jian all the way inside and entered the cave. He saw the long-lost Patriarch Bodhi sitting on the high platform. Jiang Shan solemnly saluted and paid homage to his mentor.
Patriarch Bodhi waved slightly, asking Jiang Shan to get up, and at the same time asking Yang Jian to get down, and continue practicing.
"Why did you come to see me as your teacher this time? You have just become Taiyi Celestial Immortal, and you want to become Hunyuan Taiyi Immortal. That's too urgent." Patriarch Bodhi said.
"The disciple knows that practice is not short-lived, but he also wants to seek advice from the master. The senior brother said that the key to the practice of Taiyi Dao is to determine the starting point of one's own path, and then use it to comprehend. The senior brother cultivates Huangtian, and the disciple wants to use Pangu Great God is the starting point, I wonder if it is feasible?" Jiang Shan asked.
"Taking Pangu as the starting point?" Patriarch Bodhi frowned when he heard this. Since Pangu founded the world, no one has ever had such a bold idea. Thirty-three years after the last demonic invasion, When the world reopened, Taishang evolved Pangu, but in the end he failed to evolve. But Jiang Shan was different. As the first boss to know Jiang Shan's soul, he knew best where Jiang Shan's terror lay.
With his brows furrowed, Patriarch Bodhi wandered into the sky, the potted plant in Tushita Palace appeared again, and the three golden crows and other boys were once again immobilized.
"What's wrong?" Taishang Laojun looked at the incarnation of Patriarch Bodhi.
He's only been away for a few months and he's here again?
"Find some books for my apprentice to read." Patriarch Bodhi entered Laojun's collection room without looking back. He was just as familiar as returning to his own home, flipping through the books in search of useful books.
Taishang Laojun glanced at Patriarch Bodhi. He wanted to know whether his grandson's courage had been spent on him.
After looking through Laojun's collection room for a long time, Patriarch Shi Shiran came out. On the surface, he didn't bring a single book, but in fact, he had already copied it in his mind.
"You now have Yang Jian as your disciple, and you came to me specifically. Do you want this disciple to be as earth-shattering as his eighth senior brother when he comes out of the mountain?" Taishang Laojun looked at Patriarch Bodhi and said.
"I don't want him to be earth-shattering, but can we avoid his situation? In addition, this apprentice is indeed very good. Although his overall talent is not as good as Haishan, he is more pure than Haishan. He only practices fighting and doesn't even care about immortality. Although he looks like this He has obvious shortcomings. If his shortcomings are targeted, he may lose to someone inferior to him. But if his shortcomings are not targeted, he is invincible at the same level and can challenge the next level. Look, a hundred years later, another one will come out of my sect. It's the second grade." Patriarch Bodhi was angry and didn't defend himself. He did buy some goods for Yang Jian during his visit this time.
"I hope that this way you can complete the requirements of the twelve first-level immortals as soon as possible." Taishang Laojun said with a smile. Anyway, he will move in a few days, and he will not come back after a hundred years. That is the Lingbao thing.
Patriarch Bodhi smiled softly and his figure disappeared. At the same time in Fangcun Mountain, Patriarch Bodhi opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Shan and said: "It can be repaired!"
(End of chapter)
