From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

Chen Xi waited and waited, Avalokitesvara would not come back once he went to Xitian, he had stacked seven formations, and no one came to try the formation.

The monks in the world have upgraded from praying for the emperor to praying for the emperor and the emperor. The Dabaoguo Temple took the lead and actively applied for the planting of immortal food, and honestly implemented porridge to guide people to be good.

Xu Xuan was also very calm all the way, the biggest hurdle was just the heavy rain that washed away the mountain road.

That night, two rabbit spirits brought wild ginseng and ganoderma lucidum and other little demons to open a way for him. At dawn, they cut their beards and hair and sent them to Xu Xuan, saying that they were blessed by God Xichen and escorted Xu Xuan to Beijing.

When Chen Xi traveled around the world, whenever he met a mountain, he would sprinkle the opportunity of the hidden law of good fortune and spiritual ascension. In just a few years, some fairies with good talents have already started to practice.

These little demons were misled by the outside world, thinking that Lord Xichen was really the golden immortal of Jiejiao.

Chen Xi didn't explain either.

This world is connected with Journey to the West, Fengshen, and there is only one way of heaven.Sanqing and others, as saints of heaven, stayed in Fengshen.There are also their projection avatars in Journey to the West, but here they only exist in the memory of the Immortal Buddha, and cannot come down like the way of heaven to trouble Chen Xi.

When Xu Xuan entered the city, Chen Xi came out of the city to greet him in person as a young emperor, and gave him a table.After seeing the old emperor and undergoing treatment, Chen Xi left a divine sense in charge of the main body to cope with the tedious rehearsal for the enthronement ceremony, and went out of his body to arrange the goblin brought by Xu Xuan.

The imperial garden has set aside a large area to house these little guys.

Mo Xuan thinks that the imperial palace is narrow, and is planning to tear it down to widen the space and rebuild it, just in time for the auspicious auspicious descending when Chen Xi ascends the throne.

Taking advantage of Mo Xuan's absence, Chen Xi stroked the rabbit and touched the sika deer, but the sable tail felt the best, followed by the white rabbit.

There are three white rabbits, the smallest one is the size of a fist, with drooping ears, squatting there like a ball of fur.

When Chen Xi touched the little white rabbit, his hands paused, and he held the other party in his palm to look at it.

This one has only practiced the method of making good fortune and ascending to the spirit, but it is only covered with a layer of skin, with a golden fairy core hidden inside, and its explosive power is slightly stronger than that of Erlang God, with a faint sword aura.

Has Zhenjie taught Jinxian to come to his door?

Chen Xi looked at it for a while, Mo Xuan felt a sense of crisis, and slid over without a sound, wrapping around Chen Xi's wrist.

Longyan stares!

The little rabbit shook, and turned into a young female fairy, with her feet on the blue clouds and a fairy sword in her hand, she bowed to Chen Xi in mid-air and said, "No one from the Shangqing sect should pay homage to God Xichen."

"Mother of Wudang." Chen Xi returned the salute, his eyes fell on the fairy sword in the opponent's hand.The Four Swords of Jade Immortal in Conferred God were confiscated. This should be the Qingping sword, the treasure of enlightenment of the leader of Tongtian sect.

The Holy Mother of Wudang, the only personal disciple of Master Tongtian who survived the battle of conferring the gods, she held the Qingping sword and asked, "Where did Brother Dao hide my disciple?"

"Are you White Snake's master, Old Mother Li Shan?" Chen Xi shifted his gaze from Qingping Sword to the head of the Madonna of Wudang, with a penetrating aura. "On Qingcheng Mountain, until I become a Soaring Snake, I won't leave the pass."

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for teaching me. Brother Dao can just call me Wudang." The Madonna of Wudang looked nostalgic in her eyes, as if she was looking at the old man through Chen Xi, and she sighed: "You are not a member of the sect."

Chen Xi shook his head: "No."

When the Holy Mother of Wudang landed on the ground, she suddenly knelt down on one knee, holding the Qingping sword in both hands and raising it above her head, "By the master's order, the Lord Xichen should hold the Qingping sword and be the master of the sect."

"Wait, I haven't met Master Tongtian, don't touch porcelain!" Chen Xi took half a step back, and Fuchen stopped in front of him.

"Back then in the great catastrophe of conferring the gods, the master ordered me to leave, saying that after 2000 years, there will be a god of good fortune coming from another world. In order to escape, it is a chance to cut off the teaching." The Holy Mother of Wudang held the Qingping sword and did not move.She has endured all these years, let herself forget her hatred, and even interacted with Cihang, Manjusri, Puxian, etc., just to wait for this day.

"I don't..." Halfway through Chen Xi's refusal, Mo Xuan had wrapped Qingping Sword around his tail and slipped into Qiankun in his sleeve.Chen Xi gritted his teeth, cleared his throat, and said, "Okay, you follow me first. When I'm done with this world, go to the World of Conferred Gods, and then return you to Master Tongtian."

The Holy Mother of Wudang suddenly raised her head, "Are you a saint?! Can you travel to the future?"

Chen Xi waved his hand, "Don't think too much, even if you go back to the past and change your fate against the heavens, this period of history will not disappear. Unless the Dao of Heaven takes action and makes all the branches of the long river of history merge into a whole."

The Holy Mother of Wudang bowed reverently, got up and said: "The current Buddha Lord of Buddhism is the reincarnation of Brother Duobao. A few days ago, I went to Xitian to cut off him and cut off the cause and effect of teaching with the Qingping sword, in exchange for him to give up meddling in Xu Xuan's white snake. .”

No wonder Guanyin didn't invite reinforcements.

However, Chen Xi didn't believe it.

"If there are no accidents in Xu Xuan's life, he will be able to become a saint in 80 years. The holy position is limited, is he willing to give up?"

"I'm not sure." The Holy Mother of Wudang glanced at Chen Xi, thought for a while, and said, "The Tathagata is anxious to become a saint in order to cope with the end of the dharma. Today's fate is chaotic, but there is a burst of vitality... God's will is not in Buddhism, not in Tathagata."

"Pity."

In fact, Chen Xi was quite looking forward to the troubles of Buddhism, so that he could take advantage of the problem and cast copper coins with Buddha statues. By the way, he brought the West into the territory of the Song Dynasty, and let the three thousand Buddhas in the Western Heaven plant land and raise spiritual grass.

The Holy Mother of Wudang nodded and said: "It's a pity that there are many brothers in Xitian, but after 2000, most of them converted to Buddhism, and only a few of them still have the sect in their hearts. But among the gods in the heaven, most of the Taoists still remember Biyougong .”

Chen Xi pondered: "I remember being on the list of gods, there are only true spirits left, and their cultivation is stagnant, and they cannot be more diligent. You can ask them if you are free to change the method of transforming the spirit and retraining the body/body. But in advance Well, after practicing my exercises, you must abide by my rules."

The eyes of the Holy Mother of Wudang lit up, and the exercises that the Lord Xichen casually distributed to the little demon were all good fortune, even she was also moved, and hurriedly responded, and met Yang Jian who was about to return to the heaven on the way.

Yang Jian's expression implied grief, with gloom between his brows, driving the cloud slowly as if climbing a cloud, when he saw the Wudang Virgin, he was stunned for a moment, and bowed his hands: "Uncle Wudang."

The Holy Mother of Wudang nodded slightly, and said with a cold snort: "I have something to look for Zhao Gongming, and I need to go to heaven. The Jade Emperor forbids immortals from descending to the realm, but he didn't say that immortals are forbidden to go to heaven, right?"

Yang Jian took out a jade tablet, handed it to the Holy Mother of Wudang, and said in his mouth: "Please also ask my uncle to go to heaven as the old mother of Lishan. Your Majesty has reacted a little bit to the interception of teaching recently. If someone obstructs, the uncle will show him the real king." .”

The Holy Mother of Wudang turned into an old woman, took the order of the true king, and smiled slightly: "Although I don't know why you go to heaven to be the sword of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, but you have taken care of the disciples of the Heavenly Court these years, I advise you One sentence: There is still a teacher, so don’t take care of it alone. When the sky falls, there will be saints to resist.”

After the conferment of gods, saints disappeared, so there are no saints in this world.

Yang Jian sighed silently, his eyes fell on the direction of the Wudang Virgin, and his heart suddenly moved.

It was the capital of the Song Dynasty, the crown prince ascended the throne, and the god Xichen was guarding the capital for a while.The old mother of Lishan has been silent for so many years, and many people don't know that she is the Holy Mother of Wudang. Now she suddenly resumes her status as a true disciple of the Jiejiao, and mentions the saint again... Could it be that the saint can already intervene to influence the world?

Yang Jian thought to himself, the blue clouds under his feet were getting slower and slower, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, turned around, turned back, and flew to the capital.

But Chen Xi sent away the Madonna of Wudang, and grabbed Mo Xuan from the universe in his sleeve.

The ink swirls around the clean bottle, and the Qingping sword turns into a prototype lotus leaf, which is inserted in the bottle together with willow branches.He turned into a human form, held the clean bottle to adjust the position of the lotus leaves, and asked Chen Xi

: "Do you want to add another lotus flower?"

"It's not a vase." Chen Xi couldn't bear to look at it, and made up his mind that the clean bottle was not necessary, and he would never use it.

"Isn't it good-looking?" Mo Xuan was not good at aesthetics, but he was very winking, and stretched out his hand to pull out the green lotus leaf.

The lotus leaf came out of the bottle mouth and turned into Qingping sword, flashing the sword's light in the swirl of ink.

Mo Xuan frowned.

Qingping's sword fell into Chen Xi's hands with a whimper, adjusted its position, pointed the hilt at Mo Xuan, and let out a low sword moan, as if saying: I don't care about you like you.

There was the sound of cranes chirping in the air.

Chen Xi raised his head and saw the familiar crane hovering high in the sky. He beckoned and forbid to open a slit to pull the crane down.

Following the pulling force, Yang Jian penetrated an invisible barrier and landed in Yuyuan.

When you look at it from a high altitude, everything in the imperial garden is as usual, and the aura is only mediocre; when you look at it after entering, it is full of vitality and spiritual mist, just like a fairyland in the cave.

——Before conferring the gods, before the prehistoric world was shattered, the cave was full of inspiration.

The crane changed back into a human form, and Yang Jian was about to say hello, when he saw the long sword in Chen Xi's hand, he exclaimed:

"Qingping sword?!"

The innate spiritual treasure transformed from the lotus leaves of the twelfth-grade green lotus, the treasure of the Tongtian Sect Master's enlightenment, and the most precious Qingping Sword used by the Jiejiao to suppress luck, are actually in the hands of the God Lord Xichen!

"En." Chen Xi put the Qingping Sword in his sleeve and asked, "Have you been to Mount Hua?"

Yang Jian restrained his mind, cupped his hands and saluted, "Thank you, God, for informing my sister."

"It's common for a girl to want to marry when she's older, so don't be too angry."

Chen Xi thought of his female disciples, more than half of them married, some continued to practice decades later, some fell into reincarnation after a hundred years, and some handsome people changed lovers every few years... As long as he didn't harm the world or harm others or benefit himself, he didn't bother Tube.

"As for love, the more someone obstructs you, the stronger the love will be. If you leave it alone, after a few years, with rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, the relationship will naturally fade."

It was rare for Chen Xi to persuade others like this.

What Yang Jian was worried about was not that his sister married someone, but that his sister married a mortal, and she had mortal flesh and blood in her belly.Back then, her mother was turned into a spirit stone in Taoshan because of her private marriage with a mortal.In order to maintain the authority of Tiantiao, the Queen Mother can even be cruel to her own daughter, let alone her niece who has little affection.

"I have an unfeeling request." Yang Jian felt that it was difficult to say this, but he was relieved when he really said it.He strengthened his belief, slowly landed on one knee, and bowed his head in a big salute, "I want to ask the gods to hide Sister's family."

Chen Xi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.He was worried that Yang Jian would go the old way, but after thinking about it carefully, Yang Jian in the story valued love and righteousness. If there was another way, he would naturally not choose the decisive method of suppressing the Three Virgins.

"I promise you, I guarantee that the Jade Emperor's Haotian Mirror will not be able to find their family."

Chen Xi patted Yang Jian on the shoulder and pulled him up.

The corners of Yang Jian's eyes were slightly red, and he thanked him again.

A good-looking face is an advantage, and Chen Xi couldn't help but want to bring Yang Jian back to Xichen Palace, pampering him like Hua Manlou.

Mo Xuan felt a sudden sense of crisis, stepped forward and took Chen Xi's hand off Yang Jian's shoulder, interlocking his fingers, declaring his sovereignty.

Chen Xi met Yang Jian's eyes, and introduced thick-skinned: "My Taoist couple, the Dragon Clan is a bit domineering emotionally, you should have experience."

Yang Jian had a marriage with the three princesses of Xihai, because of the sensitivity and suspicion of the dragon girl, Yang Jian felt very tired, but the god Xichen seemed to be happy with the real dragon's domineering, with a relaxed and cheerful look in his eyes.

It's a bit too much to show affection to someone whose marriage has broken down. Chen Xi patted Mo Xuan, turning him into a little black dragon, wrapped it around his wrist, and was about to speak when a bell sounded from afar.

"This is...the death knell, the old emperor is dead?"

Chen Xi was a little surprised. In order to give Xu Xuan status, when Xu Xuan was treating the old emperor yesterday, Chen Xi extended the old emperor's life for three years, making him better and able to sit up.

'Considering that he would act like a monster and seek death, I didn't expect that if he extended his life for three years, he would still be able to fold himself to death within two days! '

Tomorrow's enthronement ceremony for Zen will definitely be cancelled.