"This must be Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and Bixiao."
Counting down the prehistoric world, the famous cloud-shaped creatures in this period, except Hongyun Taoist, Yang Lin thought of the future Jinxian Yun Zhongzi of Chanjiao, and Empress Jiejiao Sanxiao.
And the trinity in front of me came together to survive the catastrophe of transformation, and they were born with excellent heels. No need to ask, it must be Sanxiao.
Of course, the current Sanxiao is far from being called an empress, and it is uncertain what she will look like when she takes the form.
Most of them were little girl movies, and there was no qualification for Yang Lin to stop and watch.
He didn't have much interest in the few unlucky disciples of Master Tongtian.
But the strange thing is that just now, the Hunyuan Golden Dou and the Golden Dragon Scissors that he had stored in the cave moved slightly when they were not far away.
"It turns out there really is such a thing as destiny."
Yang Lin's heart moved and he immediately reacted. .
Hongjun is a Taoist and regards his own heart as the heart of heaven. In fact, his greatest wish is to let heaven and earth perform their respective responsibilities and develop healthily.
Although there are no certain rules, many responsibilities have been divided among them. Every monk has his own destiny from the moment he starts practicing.
And Sanxiao finally became the three immortal girls who were sent to heaven to follow the world, and of course she also had her own destiny.
No matter how they practice or struggle, if there are no variables, what comes and goes will go out of their original destiny.
'In this way, the three of them will be involved in the Conferred Gods sooner or later, or will die in the hands of the original Taoists. In the end, one of them will be trapped, and the two will die in the Conferred Gods...'
'Even if the Dinghai Divine Pearl has changed hands at this time, and Zhao Gongming has no chance, and he doesn't know whether he will become the senior brother of Jiejiao, the general trend is still slowly moving forward...'
In one thought, Yang Lin thought a lot.
I simply decided to stop and protect the Dharma.
Whenever there is a tribulation, there must be external demons.
He decided to take a hand.
I want to try to see if I can change the original fate of these three people. From this, I can test the tolerance of heaven in this world, and I can also determine my bottom line in the future.
After all, it is essential to be on guard against others.
Although it seems that Hongjun Daozu doesn't care whether there is a person who transcends heaven and earth in this world, he still has to be careful because the other party has too strong desire to control.
Just like a secular emperor, it doesn't matter whether his generals have the intention to rebel. If they have this strength, they cannot be tolerated and must be executed before they are willing to do so.
Even old brothers who have lived and died together for many years are no exception.
That's the rule.
Nowadays, even if he becomes a saint, it is estimated that the Taoist of Hetian Dao will not care too much.
But what if the strength improves again? What if you have the ability to threaten this world? Will Hongjun tolerate it?
In other words, what level must one reach before one becomes fearful.
Is it true that as long as you get out of control and change something that is bound to happen, you will immediately attract the wrath of thunder?
These are all unknowable things.
So, let’s start from Sanxiao and see what God’s will is?
Of course, Yang Lin's sudden desire to recruit disciples was also because these three were very good talents.
Especially Yunxiao.
This man shone brightly during the Battle of the Gods. With the help of the Hunyuan Golden Fighter, he laid out the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation and defeated all the immortals in the Chan Sect.
In the end, looking at the whole world, there was no way to restrain her. There was no choice but the original Taoist, with the dignity of a saint and no shame at all, took action personally and took down this master's niece with a painful blow.
Therefore, Sanxiao's defeat was completely force majeure, and even though it was a defeat, it was still an honor.
Looking at the Battle of the Gods, only Yun Xiao and Kong Xuan have such a record.
Needless to say, Kong Xuan was the biological son of Phoenix. The five-color divine light in his hand made Xiqi frightened, and all the immortals restrained their hands. As a last resort, Saint Xizhunti of the West took action personally to suppress the situation.
At least, this person's ending was not bad. He was named the Mother of Buddha and the Peacock Maharaja. He was free from the world, and his cultivation and physical body were preserved.
Sanxiao is very desolate.
After worshiping a master, it was almost like not worshiping him at all. Two people were beaten to death, one was imprisoned, and nothing happened. Master Tongtian Taoist people ignored him.
Yang Lin couldn't understand the psychology of Taoist Tongtian. Maybe he had so many disciples that he didn't care much.
The absence of anyone will not affect Jie Jiao's strength, and he is very wealthy.
However, Yang Lin did care.
For all the future plans, it would be good to have a few capable disciples under the sect to run errands and do things.
"Boom!"
The last purple thunder light fell down like a giant dragon.
Sensing the weakness of the three colorful clouds, he knew in his heart that the last wave of thunder would definitely damage the foundation of the three colorful clouds, and it would take a long time to recover. He smiled slightly, faced the purple thunder without moving, and reached out to take out a piece of cyan With a slight wave of the flag, the surrounding vitality boiled and turned into vitality. It crossed the space and flew invisible into the three clouds. In an instant, the weak clouds immediately expanded crazily as if they were filled with air. .
Thunder light fell like a curtain, and most of the clouds and water evaporated into mist. A gust of wind blew up in the air, and three little girls carved in pink and jade appeared.
One of them, a graceful girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, waved her hand and displayed several sets of dresses draped over her body. She looked in the direction of Yang Lin, stepped forward nervously, bowed her head and said, "Disciple Yunxiao pays homage to the master. Master, please stand by and protect the Dharma."
The other two girls, one eleven or twelve years old, one was quiet and delicate, the other was cheerful, did not dare to make any mistakes, and quickly followed them to prostrate themselves: "Disciple Qiong Xiao, pay your respects to the master."
"Disciple Bixiao, pay homage to Master."
"Okay, okay, three good disciples, you should meditate first, understand the immortal energy of life, consolidate your cultivation, and become your master to drive away external demons for you..."
Yang Lin laughed.
In fact, I didn’t bother him to chase people away.
The demon clan and witch clan rushing towards them from a distance first showed a fierce look in their eyes when they saw the few people standing on the beach. Then they glanced around and saw Yang Lin's iconic green robe and jade crown, and they were immediately frightened. With a snap, they all fell to their knees: "Sen...Senior Shenmu, I'm passing by, but I don't dare to disturb you, so I'll just leave..."
The seven or eight powerful demon and witch clans not only had no arguments at this time, but also had no intention of coming to snatch the treasure and kill people while they were still in trouble. They just chatted their teeth and stammered their pleas, fearing that Yang Lin would be unhappy and kill them directly. Pat into gray.
This is how it was in the prehistoric times, where the weak preyed on the strong, and the weak had no sense of security at all. Whether they lived or died depended on other people's thoughts.
"get out."
Yang Lin didn't even look back, let alone take another look.
"Thank you, Senior Mu."
The demon clan and witch clan bowed a few more times, and then retreated respectfully. Their long breathing could be heard from a distance, and they were obviously shocked.
Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao looked at this scene, looking at each other with joy in their eyebrows.
Of course, they couldn't sense how strong Yang Lin was, but when they were feeling bad when they were going through the tribulation, they found that a magical and huge energy of immortality was added to their bodies, which made their strength stronger. It increased several times in an instant and was able to block the last powerful purple thunder without any damage. This was a great favor.
When they sensed the slightest breath from Yang Lin's body, they immediately bowed their heads and worshiped.
Anyway, if the other party is much stronger than me, has good intentions, has just transformed, and doesn't hug his thighs, then there is something wrong with his brain.
Sanxiao is so smart, of course he won't miss the opportunity.
A thigh is a thigh, that's for sure, but how big is this leg? The three new monks who had just transformed didn't have much idea.
At this time, Sanxiao was shocked when he sensed the auras of the seven or eight demon clans and witch clans.
Among the seven or eight people, at least three have a higher level of cultivation than the three of them. In other words, there are at least three late-stage Golden Immortals.
The rest are all from the Golden Fairyland.
These people must have been used to running rampant in the ancient land, and they are not good people at first glance.
However, when he saw his newly worshiped master, he quickly prostrated himself, just like a grandson meeting his ancestor, and even stammered when speaking.
Just a few levels of strength are not enough to describe this humility.
It's like a mortal has no fighting spirit after seeing the terror in the sky.
They suspected that even if their newly recognized master asked those demons and witches to commit suicide on the spot, they would not dare to struggle at all and could only commit suicide.
Seeing that Sanxiao and the others were as shocked as a papaya, Changxi covered her mouth and chuckled, thinking to herself, these girls are really good at climbing along the pole. However, I don't know how to explain this luck. The master unexpectedly acted on a whim. He really accepted them as his disciples.
Thinking of this, I felt a little sad, wondering why I didn't encounter such a good thing when I transformed.
However, when I think about it carefully, it is very inappropriate for me to be jealous of a few little girls now.
"Master, congratulations on gaining a good disciple, our Donghai Hedao lineage will be able to flourish."
Chang Xi took two steps forward affectionately, hugged Yang Lin's arm, and congratulated him.
"It's fate to meet you. It's indeed a happy event."
Yang Lin nodded in approval.
The eyes of Yunxiao and others lit up, and they quickly saluted and said: "Greetings to the Master's Wife."
"hehe……"
At this time, Chang Xi couldn't help but be happy. She smiled so much that her eyes rolled up, and she groped around her body looking for gifts.
"Now, the gifts have been prepared a long time ago. I'm here to give them the apprenticeship ceremony. Just go back to the island and teach them the basic skills."
Yang Lin found it funny. Speaking of it, this Yunxiao is really a human spirit. He looks calm and composed, but he has nine spiritual orifices. He is really good at it...
He took out the Hunyuan Golden Dou and handed it to Yunxiao, and then took out the Golden Dragon Scissors and handed them to Bixiao. Then, after thinking about it, he took out the green lotus color flag from the cave sky and handed it to Qiongxiao.
"Innate Spiritual Treasure!"
Everyone was shocked.
The lack of transformation does not mean lack of practice, nor does it mean that there is no contact with the creatures in the world. The love for treasures is the desire of all creatures originating from the bones. As soon as the three women received the treasure, they immediately discovered that the principles of heaven and earth contained in the treasure were more powerful than He summoned a powerful force hundreds or thousands of times stronger than himself and was immediately stunned on the spot.
'Who is this master? Such a generous act. '
