Chapter 1414 Extra (8) If
The world is reopened, the era is reborn, and today's Guanjiangkou has no trace of the past.
Mu Yunle was wearing a lotus-colored dress, wandering outside Erlang Shenjun Temple, waiting for the result of the pass. Although she is now considered to be in the immortal class, she is only one step away from becoming a legend. The only one in all worlds, but in the destiny In front of those with great supernatural powers, they are still as small as mortals, not to mention Yang Jian, a famous deity-level figure from the mythical era of the last century. Whether he can be summoned is always unknown.
More importantly, she knew that the purpose of her request was actually not on the table - it was for the revision of "The Legend of the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty". After years of research, she had written the novel to its ending, and many insiders revealed However, some details were inconsistent, so she could not find a reasonable explanation, so she had to go directly to visit the people who had witnessed it in order to restore the truth of the matter.
To a person among immortals and gods, this is as trivial a matter as sesame seeds and mung beans. It is simply unthinkable to ask an immortal or heavenly deity for this purpose. However, Mu Yunle looked at his heart and realized that he really wanted to do it, so he worked tirelessly and started without fear of rejection. Running around, he was laughed at by his close friends and called "the idiot will never change".
After waiting for a while, before Mu Yunle could brew any other emotions, a grass-headed god came out, saluted with a smile and said: "The true king invites the fairy to come in."
"True Lord, have you agreed?" Mu Yunle was stunned for a moment, then burst out into a smile, almost moistening the corners of his eyes with gratitude. He didn't expect that True Lord Qingyuan Miaodao was so easy to talk to, and could easily be summoned by him for trivial matters that even he felt embarrassed about. .
Following the Caotou God, Mu Yunle passed through the temple and entered another heaven filled with immortality. He stepped into the palace and saw Yang Jian sitting in lotus position.
Yang Jian is still dressed like a cloud crown, hydration suit, mango shoes, and a silk ribbon around his waist. He is handsome and casual, with his right hand hanging down naturally, stroking the shiny fur of Roaring Sky Dog, with a smile at the corner of his mouth. , looked at Mu Yunle quietly.
After Mu Yunle had saluted, he said as gentle as jade:
"Girl, you want to ask about Zhenhui in the past?"
"Yes." Mu Yunle just answered, then frowned, "No, it's actually about another question. I heard someone mentioned that Zhenjun said to Yuanhuang Tianzun that true wisdom is your state of mind before entering Taoism. Changed by temperament?"
"It's true." Yang Jian made Mu Yunle feel like a spring breeze.
Mu Yunle was crazy, but he was not stupid at all. He considered his tone before saying, "But why has Zhenhui never changed and always retained his innocent heart, while Zhenjun has lost his old appearance?"
If this issue is not clarified, when the revised "Yuanhuang Zhuan" is published to the world, there will be people who will doubt this section, and then curse themselves on the forum of Wanjie Tongshi Tiandi, shouting words such as "repay my little junior brother" .
Of course, Mu Yunle didn't care too much about this. The most important thing was that she was also curious.
"Do you want to hear a story?" Yang Jian combed the Roaring Sky Dog's hair and made it squint its eyes comfortably - after staying in Yuxu Palace for a long time, it was infected with some laziness by those strange monsters. Lazy habits.
Mu Yunle straightened his back and said with bright eyes:
"good!"
Yang Jian spoke slowly: "Before the Yin and Shang Dynasties, the land was in chaos, floods were raging, monsters were rampant, and all human tribes could only barely protect themselves..."
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Near a certain tribe, you can see water and sky connecting everywhere, and the turbidity is rolling into whirlpools, as if it can fill the world. At a glance, only the mountain peaks are exposed and become islands, and the thick and wild land of the past cannot be seen.
"Yang Jian, don't follow us!" A half-grown child glared at the little boy with red lips and white teeth behind him.
Little Yang Jian said with piercing eyes: "Why can't I follow you? The patriarch said that the children should come together!"
Because you are stupid! Because you are stupid! The half-grown child silently answered a few sentences, but such answers have been proven by long-term facts to be unable to sway the idiot Yang Jian. He doesn't understand at all!
After thinking about it, he decided to use a unique trick. He imitated his father and snorted, "Because you have no father or mother!"
"Why should I have parents?" Xiao Yang Jian asked ignorantly.
"Look, we all have it, but you don't. It means we are different, it means no one wants you, it means you are a monster!" The half-grown child said harshly.
Xiao Yang Jian looked at him inexplicably: "The patriarch has said that those without fathers and mothers are the most powerful. Didn't you all listen carefully?"
"Ah?" A group of children looked at each other and had no idea where Yang Jian's confidence came from. Of course, he was always so confident.
Xiao Yang Jian explained carefully:
"The patriarch said that the Heavenly Emperor is very powerful. The Heavenly Emperor was born with no father or mother. The patriarch also said that the patriarch of the tribe named Ji is also very powerful. He has a mother but no father, and he was born through induction..."
His language organization was quite confusing. He gave a lot of examples and finally said: "You see, a person who has a father and no mother is better than a person who has a father and a mother. A person who has a mother but no father is better than a person who has a father but no mother. No father." No mother is better than them, she is the most powerful!”
He raised his chin slightly and looked down at the children, quite proud of "Look, I don't have a father or a mother, so I will be great".
A group of children were dumbfounded by his powerful reason. They believed it for a moment, and finally they sighed, pointed at Yang Jian's back and said, "Look!"
"What?" Xiao Yang Jian turned around hurriedly, "What's the fun thing?"
There was nothing behind him except weeds and wildflowers.
Looking back, a group of children had already disappeared without a trace.
"I've been fooled again..." Xiao Yang Jian muttered to himself, looking a little sad, but then he became cheerful again and walked towards the remote part of this mountain peak, where he found his new friend!
"Xiao Hei!" After arriving at the destination, he whispered the name of his new partner.
With a whoosh, a dirty little black dog jumped out from the strange-shaped plants nearby, wagging its tail at little Yang Jian.
Xiao Yang Jian smiled innocently and said:
"Xiao Hei, I will practice hard with you from now on!"
The little black dog was stunned, staring blankly at the guy in front of him with his twinkling spiritual eyes? Practicing with me?
"The clan leader said it." Xiao Yang Jian said that he must be called the clan leader, "We humans must imitate the world and imitate the demon clan when we train our bodies. When we reach adulthood, we have to fuse the blood of the demon clan drop by drop, so that we can become a powerful warrior. At my age now You are still young, so you have to start by imitating the demon clan. You are the only demon clan I know."
He carefully observed the appearance of the little black dog, then lay down on all fours and stuck out his tongue:
"Woof! Woof!"
After doing all this, he looked at the little black dog and said with a bright smile: "Can I imitate him well?"
The little black dog stuck out his tongue and almost forgot to breathe. There was a blank look in his eyes.
After playing with the little black dog for a long time, Xiao Yang Jian walked towards the peak with satisfaction. Before he got close, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood on his nose.
"Have you caught a big prey?" Xiao Yang Jian thought blankly. Without stopping, he turned around the cliff in front and saw the situation in the tribe.
There were corpses everywhere, all of them had lost their moisture, as if they had been dried for a long time.
"Patriarch! Patriarch!" Xiao Yang Jian ran to a mummy, tears streaming down his face, and shook it as hard as he could.
This is the leader of the tribe, a very powerful hero in his mind!
The patriarch seemed to have a flashback, suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed Xiao Yang Jian's hand:
"Run away!"
"Looking for you!"
After saying that, he fell to the sky and no longer had the slightest breath.
"Looking for me?" Xiao Yang Jian looked blank.
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"Looking for you?" Mu Yunle became curious after hearing this.
Yang Jian looked gentle: "Yes, he is looking for me, but to be precise, he is looking for the Emperor of Heaven."
"Emperor of Heaven?" Mu Yunle was confused.
"In the past, in order to get rid of the shackles of the god's body, the Emperor of Heaven secretly reincarnated with the help of the Emperor's Stone Tablet. While trying his best to conceal it, he also made preparations to spread suspicions, and I am one of the 'suspicious formations'." Yang Jian answered calmly.
"So that's the case, then how did you escape the search by the gods?" Mu Yunle asked.
Yang Jian smiled slightly: "The god who had suspicions and came to look for it was not a powerful one, and he died together with the clan leader."
Mu Yunle suddenly nodded and sighed: "You have been on the run since then. After many hardships, you have gradually matured and lost your original temperament and state of mind? But Zhenhui has not always been smooth sailing. He has also experienced many dangers. Why has he not changed? ?”
"Before Yang Jian became a disciple of Yuxu Palace, that is, before he formally entered the Taoism, he had to rely on himself for everything." Yang Jian said with a gentle smile, "As for Zhenhui, even if there is the incident of horse bandits, the sorrow of separation between brothers, and all the subsequent events It’s hard work, but you always have someone to rely on, a senior brother and a master, so you don’t have to worry too much.”
He closed his eyes:
"If I could have had a senior brother and a master before entering the Tao, my temperament and state of mind might have continued. But now, true wisdom will always be true wisdom, and Yang Jian will eventually become the true king of Qingyuan Miaodao."
The voice was low, as if it echoed in the heavens, and Mu Yunle suddenly trembled. He saw the mud ball on Yang Jian's head opening, emitting countless rays of light, changing into various phantoms, constantly gathering and condensing, as if to bear an illusory fruit.