The vast ocean.
A jade sedan made from a single piece of rare jade stopped on the sea.
This jade is as big as a fingernail if you pick it off, which is enough for a family of three to be prosperous for twenty years. But now it has been made into a sedan chair, which shows the original size of the jade.
If it were in the past, such a treasure would definitely attract the plundering of the big monsters in the sea, and even the dragon clan would take action, but at this time, everything was calm, and there were no even coveted eyes.
The sedan bearers do have some cultivation, but not high. They all have the aura of the fourth grade, but the four bearers are all the same. They all have no faces. They have a human shape, and their skin is a metallic bronze color. Like a living person.
Taoist yellow scarf warrior!
This is the sedan chair of a Taoist master.
"Mother-in-law, it should be here." A clear voice sounded. It turned out that there was a little frog lying on the top of the sedan. The little frog jumped off the top of the sedan and turned into a delicate and fragile girl of twelve or thirteen years old. Although this female doll looks like a maid, anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that all the clothes and accessories on this girl are rare treasures.
"Ahem..." Two coughs came from the jade sedan, and then the sedan curtain opened. An old woman who looked to be sixty or seventy years old walked out of the sedan with a cane. She stood in the air and looked around, and then He cleared his throat, bowed to the void, and said, "Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord... I heard that Wu Zu was happy to have a new chapter, and the Taoist Qian Pavilion came here to congratulate him."
The voice broke out. After waiting for a moment, I saw the space in front of me fluctuate, and then a figure walked out of the space.
"But in front of the three-legged mother-in-law, this junior is polite." The figure bowed and returned the greeting.
When the three-legged golden toad saw the visitor, he also smiled and nodded again: "It turns out to be Venerable Buddha."
This person is none other than the great Bodhisattva Adamo who came to the world during the Western Region War. The current leader of the Zen Sect is considered to be the first disciple of the Martial Ancestor.
Adamo has traveled thousands of miles, and everyone knows that the martial ancestor Chen Luo passed on to him the White Snake Linglong Pagoda, the former self-defense treasure. From then on, Adamo always held the pagoda in his hand, so he was also called the Venerable Buddha. And this White Snake Exquisite Pagoda is also recognized by the outside world as the future inheritance token of Zen Buddhism.
Looking at the majestic Adamo in front of him, the three-legged golden toad did not dare to show any signs of neglect.
However, another sigh arose in the heart of the Three-Legged Golden Toad.
Who would have thought that three years ago, that young man who looked just like a mortal could soar into the sky, open the Fourth Avenue, and single-handedly create the current prosperous situation of the human race.
Not to mention him, even his disciple, I can only look up to him now.
"If the soul fusion between Guagua and him had not been released..." A thought suddenly came to Sanzu's mind. She had been in communication with Toad Palace about Jin Guagua, and she also knew that Jin Guagua had been refined by Chen Luo in order to save her life. The sea of souls.
But if there is a what-if, if the soul fusion was not released from the beginning and Jin Guagua and Chen Luo grew up together, Jin Guagua would not only not have to take such risks, but also become a being like the spirit of the Dao.
Due to the relationship between Jin Guagua and Chen Luo, many people did not talk to her about this matter, but she also knew that behind her back, countless people laughed and bent over, mocking her for being ignorant and ruining her descendants. of opportunity.
However, these thoughts passed away in a flash, and the three-legged mother-in-law cupped her hand again: "Excuse me, Lord Buddha."
"You're welcome." Adamo returned the gift and added, "But my little junior brother is not born yet, so the teacher can't get away to greet me. I hope you can forgive me."
With that said, Adamo walked into the Ancestral Dragon Holy Residence with the three-legged golden toad.
"Mrs. Chen hasn't given birth yet?" The three-legged mother-in-law said as she walked, "Martial Ancestor spread his message to the world a few hours ago..."
When this level of cultivation reaches a certain level, the fetus has its own divinity, so childbirth is not as simple as that of a mortal woman, and is often a matter of time and place. This delayed several hours...
Seeing the expression on the three-legged mother-in-law's face, Adamo quickly said: "Master's wife is fine, but my junior brother... seems a little naughty. When there are many people, he puts on airs and refuses to be born..."
At this point, Adamo also felt that this was a bit awkward and quickly changed the subject: "Guagua is still on the way, and my mother-in-law should be able to see her later."
The three-legged mother-in-law was about to say something when suddenly there was another space fluctuation not far away. Then she saw Lang Feixian pushing a wheelchair. Sitting in the wheelchair was a middle-aged Confucian scholar, who appeared from the space fluctuation.
"Disciple Adamo, I have seen..." As soon as he saw the other party, Adamo immediately looked solemn and saluted respectfully. However, before he finished speaking, he felt a huge wave of air blowing past him. Adamo raised his head and saw By the time Lang Feixian pushed the wheelchair and almost crashed through the space, he had disappeared from his sight, and a trail of dust and smoke was rolled up. Only Lang Feixian's voice was heard echoing in his ears——
"Sixth Junior Sister, Master and I are here!"
At this time, still in the fluctuating space, a rich and handsome young swordsman flew out of the space with a sword, and was stopped by Adamo.
"Aji, that was..."
"It's the old master!" Xie Xiaofeng sighed, bowed to the three-legged grandma, and then said to Adamo, "I will chase them, the second uncle, the third uncle, the fourth uncle, the fifth uncle, and The Seventh Senior Uncle is behind, Senior Brother Xinxin can help me guide him."
"It's okay, go and wait for me!" Adamo nodded, and then said to the three-legged mother-in-law apologetically, "Thank you, mother-in-law, please accompany me and wait for the elders of my sect."
"Ah, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The three-legged mother-in-law nodded quickly, first looked at Aji who disappeared from her sight in the form of sword light, and then nodded gently.
Xie Xiaofeng, the divine swordsman, is considered to be one of the martial arts geniuses most likely to step into the Qiankun realm at any time.
Because previously Langfeixian integrated poetic swordsmanship into martial arts, and later Ji Zhong, the Broken Sword Master, opened the path of Dugu Nine Swords. Therefore, among martial arts, swordsmanship is the strongest in attack, and there are always those who are "swordsmanship half a level higher" statement.
Immediately, the three-legged mother-in-law thought of Xie Xiaofeng's words just now. Counting the Bamboo Saint she had seen before, this time, the bamboo forest was gathered together!
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Outside the bamboo house.
At this moment, a group of women were coming in and out of the bamboo house, while Chen Luo and a few people close to him were waiting anxiously outside.
"Don't panic, don't panic." The old Dragon Emperor patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, "Look at their calm faces, they must be fine."
"I know, but why did it take so long..." Chen Luosu said, and suddenly he heard a familiar voice: "Junior brother, how is the sixth junior sister?"
Chen Luo turned around and was immediately overjoyed. He went up to meet him and bowed to the ground: "Disciple has seen the teacher..."
"Get up." Bamboo Saint waved his hand, "I heard that Yao'er was giving birth, so I asked for leave from the church. Why haven't you given birth to your child yet?"
Chen Luo shook his head helplessly and said through a message: "The disciple seemed to have given the child a period of fortune before, and some changes occurred."
When the Bamboo Saint heard the words, he nodded slightly. He looked at the old Dragon King and Qilin King who were present, and also nodded. He was about to signal Lang Feixian to push him up, when suddenly there was a blur in front of him, and a figure flew from the Qilin King's head. , blocking in front of him.
The little figure was wearing an emerald green skirt, with fair skin, round eyes, and a double bun. She looked smart and cute, and a pair of small wings behind her emitted faint thunder. She looked at Bamboo Sage and opened her mouth——
"Uh-huh?"
"Xingzhu, don't make trouble, this is the master!" Chen Luo hurriedly went to hug Xiao Aowu, but suddenly a bamboo shadow stood in front of Chen Luo, blocking Chen Luo's outstretched hand.
Bamboo Sage looked at Little Aowu with a smile and said kindly: "Hey, you, whose good girl is this?"
As he spoke, the Bamboo Saint flipped his wrist, and an emerald green crystal fruit appeared in his hand.
Bamboo fruit!
Bamboo will also bloom and bear fruit, but it is extremely difficult, and once it bears fruit, the bamboo will wither. This bamboo fruit condenses all the essence of bamboo.
Judging from the aura emanating from the bamboo fruit in the Bamboo Saint's hand, it must be the fruit of the holy bamboo.
"Golden Thunder Bamboo!" The eyes of the old Dragon King not far away condensed, and he immediately recognized the origin of this fruit.
According to rumors, a lightning strike will give birth to a thunder-struck tree. The dead tree will be in spring. If it is struck by lightning again, the dead tree will be in spring again and it will become a polygonatum. This cycle will last nine times. There is a one in a billion chance that a golden thunder bamboo will be born. If it is refined into a treasure, It has the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and the incredible ability to resurrect creation. If it were thrown directly, it would probably trigger a holy war immediately.
At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Xiao Aowu's eyes, and he looked at the bamboo fruit with keen interest, but he still turned his head and glanced at Chen Luo.
Chen Luo nodded lightly: "I want to thank Master!"
"Call Grandpa!" Zhu Sheng corrected softly.
Little Aowu immediately threw herself into Bamboo Sage's arms, raised her head and looked at Bamboo Sage, moved her mouth, and said Nunuuo: "Aowwow, Aow...Grandpa..."
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"Hey!" The Bamboo Sage was immediately overjoyed, hugged Little Aowu, and put the Golden Thunder Bamboo Fruit into Little Aowu's hand.
The atmosphere at the scene was disturbed by Xiao Aowu, and everyone present laughed.
Little Aowu held a bamboo fruit as big as an apple and ate it in several bites. Then he wiped his mouth randomly with his two little hands, burped, and then suddenly opened his mouth in the direction of the bamboo house——
"Aww! Aowwow-"
The next moment, a strange fragrance suddenly came from the bamboo house. There was a dragon shadow condensing in the sky above the bamboo house, and then a dragon roar sounded out of thin air in the bamboo house!
Then, I heard Mrs. Youwen running out of the house excitedly and congratulating loudly: "She's born, Your Majesty, the Princess is born!"
…
After a moment, Feng Nanzhi walked out quickly holding the newly born eldest son of the Martial Ancestor. The Old Dragon King, Qilin King, Bamboo Sage and others immediately rushed forward to greet him. It was Chen Luo who rushed into the bamboo house immediately. middle.
At this time, the newly born Xiao Wuhu looked like a human race, except that he had two jade-colored dragon horns on his forehead and a golden dragon tail behind him. He was not crying, but he had a golden toothpick-like thing in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were It flashed across the faces of the beautiful aunts around.
Finally, Xiao Wuhu saw Xiao Aowu flying in the air.
The siblings looked at each other for the first time.
The wings of the wind and thunder behind Xiao Aowu made a "sizzle" sound.
"Ouch..."
Xiao Wuhu's mouth suddenly deflated, and the "golden toothpick" originally held in the corner of his mouth also disappeared. His nose twitched, and then he opened his mouth and let out his first cry since his birth...
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Just when the sky was celebrating the birth of Martial Ancestor, the northern border.
In a small courtyard, a middle-aged man with a vicissitude of appearance was drinking tea. Suddenly he paused with the teacup in his hand and looked to the north.
"Brother Fang Weng, what's wrong?" Opposite the vicissitudes of life man, Xin Jiaxuan looked at him and asked.
"There was a slight fluctuation in the void just now." Lu Fangweng said calmly, "The church did not notify that a semi-saint was going to enter the barbarian world."
"Maybe it's the storm in the void..." Xin Jiaxuan said, "In the current situation, no half-saint will take the initiative to step into Mantian."
"Just sit still and I'll come back as soon as I go." Lu Fangweng said without worry, and his figure disappeared in an instant. Xin Jiaxuan was not in a hurry and continued to drink tea quietly.
After half a cup of tea, Lu Fangweng's figure reappeared. Xin Jiaxuan poured tea for Lu Fangweng and said, "Brother Fangweng, thank you for your hard work."
"It's a matter of duty." Lu Fangweng shook his head, "But it looks like it is indeed a storm in the void..."
"Let's continue talking about your path to canonization..."
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Mantian.
The wild wind roared, passing through a wild forest, and a real wind howl sounded.
At this time, somewhere in the woods, the space rippled like water waves, and then the space tore apart, and a figure walked out.
This figure was dressed in Confucian robes, with a dignified and serious appearance. He looked to be in his forties, and his whole body was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness. The moment he appeared, the wild wind suddenly froze.
If a human race sees each other here, they will definitely give a big salute and say "I have met the Half-Saint".
This is a semi-saint whose name is listed in the church. Counting now, he has been canonized for a period of time.
Ask the semi-sage, Tang Hanshan!
Tang Hanshan, a young and smart man, won five yuan in a row in his youth. He was in the limelight for a while and was considered to be a saint.
And Tang Hanshan did not disappoint, and was successfully canonized at the age of eighty-two.
The only thing that makes people feel regretful is that after Tang Hanshan became a great scholar, he became a disciple of the former Fang family's semi-saint Fang Tianhu, and he followed the path of Fang Li.
However, Tang Hanshan lived up to his reputation. After becoming a saint through Fang Li's method, it took about twenty years to achieve the realm of a question and a half saint, and he was considered to be a relatively powerful one among the Fang Li's half saints.
I just don’t know why such a character suddenly appears under Mantian?
After Tang Hanshan appeared, he never moved again. Instead, he kept his hands behind his back and recited sacred scriptures softly.
After reading about half of the Analects, a gentle voice sounded in Tang Hanshan's ears: "Senior Brother Tang is so interested that he came a little early."
After the words fell, the space in front of Tang Hanshan was distorted, and then another figure in Confucian robes came out.
"Junior Brother Fang." Tang Hanshan nodded and said, "There are Fang Weng and others guarding the northern border. I need to spend some time to get here. I will be late, so I'd better arrive early."
Fang Zhigu smiled warmly and nodded: "Senior Brother Tang is as trustworthy as ever."
Tang Hanshan looked at Fang Zhigu in front of him. The expression on his face did not fluctuate, but he said calmly: "After the war in the Western Regions, I and several other colleagues wanted to find you, but we couldn't find your whereabouts."
"I didn't expect you to come to Mantian."
Fang Zhigu sighed softly: "Thousands of years of Buddhism, who knew it would be destroyed in one day..."
Tang Hanshan was silent for a moment and said: "The public did not cross the river, but the public actually crossed the river. If he died after crossing the river, what could he do?"
Hearing this, Fang Zhigu smiled softly: "Senior brother is too pessimistic. There is still a boat under my feet."
When Tang Hanshan heard this, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes: "The Buddha's boat has disappeared, what can we use as a boat?"
Fang Zhigu raised his hand and pointed toward the sky without answering.
Seeing Fang Zhigu's actions, Tang Hanshan also closed his eyes slightly and sighed.
"Junior brother, think twice."
"It's not a surrender, it's just cooperation." Fang Zhigu said calmly, "It won't affect my final path."
Tang Hanshan opened his eyes again, stared at Fang Zhigu, and said slowly: "I know you have great ambitions."
"The secret of continuing the Holy Spirit."
"We must re-practice the way of Fang Sheng and restore the glory of Fang Li."
"That's it. My colleagues and I have never stopped you in the slightest."
"You meddle with your luck, I admit it."
"You borrowed Buddhism, and we acquiesced."
"But, you want to use Mantian's strength, but you can't!"
"This is the red line of being a human being."
Having said this, Tang Hanshan took a step forward and continued: "I am here today to take you back."
"Taking care of my mentor and the Fang family, no one else will know about your affairs."
"There will be a piece of land in my little universe for you to live in. When you understand the new truth, I will give you your freedom!"
Fang Zhigu didn't feel nervous at all after listening to Tang Hanshan's words. He just spread his hands and said helplessly: "Originally, I still had a trace of apology in my heart, but after hearing what you said, senior brother, I feel much better."
“I didn’t want to do this, but there were too many variables, so I had to do it as a last resort.”
"Junior Brother Fang, if you have any more words, please tell me back to Heaven!" Tang Hanshan had no interest in continuing the conversation, and stretched out his hand to grab Fang Zhigu.
Fang Zhigu refused to hide and shook his head: "Originally, if you cooperated, I could have saved some energy."
After the words fell, Fang Zhigu just raised his hand and tapped Tang Hanshan lightly.
The next moment, Tang Hanshan's movements suddenly stopped, and the awe-inspiring righteousness on his body suddenly rolled back into his body. Then, traces of black energy emanated from his body, like ropes, binding Tang Hanshan up.
"Devil from outside the world?" Tang Hanshan was startled, and then he discovered the problem, "My treasure of enlightenment!"
"This was left to me by my mentor in the early years. When did you take action?"
Fang Zhigu smiled, with a hint of kindness and a hint of weirdness.
"Because, that's my thing to begin with!"
Hearing Fang Zhigu's words, Tang Hanshan was startled at first, and then looked at Fang Zhigu in disbelief: "You... you are not Fang Zhigu, you are..."
"No, I am Fang Zhigu!" Fang Zhigu interrupted Tang Hanshan, "At least, now!"
Tang Hanshan had a look of horror on his face, and the next moment, a three-inch blade appeared in his hand and suddenly pierced his heart.
Half Saint, bring peace!
But before Tang Hanshan could open Taiping, Fang Zhigu suddenly appeared in front of him, with his hand like a sword finger, he pointed at Tang Hanshan's forehead, and then pulled it outward. Suddenly, a golden petal was pulled out by Fang Zhigu, and fell. In the palm of his hand.
The golden petals quickly turned into black, and as the petals detached, Tang Hanshan's originally majestic righteousness quickly dissipated like a deflated ball, and Tang Hanshan's appearance also aged at an extremely fast speed.
"Thank you for helping me conceive and raise my little Qiankun for so long." Fang Zhigu raised his hand and slapped Tang Hanshan on the forehead. Tang Hanshan's skull was shattered and his soul disappeared.
The semi-saint Tang Hansheng died as a saint!
At this time, a shadow of the avenue appeared above Tang Hanshan's head. The avenue instantly shattered and collapsed. But Fang Zhigu waved his hand, and the black petals flew out, immediately absorbing the collapsed shadow of the avenue.
"Senior Brother Tang, you should hide the news about the Holy Death for a while longer!" Fang Zhigu took back the black petals, "I have other senior brothers to meet!"
After saying that, Fang Zhigu turned around and walked into the space crack, and Tang Hanshan's body also burst into flames...
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Zulong Holy Residence.
The birth of Xiao Wuhu naturally made the place full of joy, and guests from all over came to express their congratulations.
The Yuan Tribulation is approaching, and ordinary people don't feel anything. However, the higher the cultivation level, the more nervous the atmosphere can be sensed. At this time, there is such a happy event, which makes everyone relax a little.
At this time, a stern-looking man stood in front of Chen Luo. Bamboo Saint sat beside him and said softly: "Xiao Luo, this is your fifth senior brother."
"Yi!"
