[Comprehensive Mythology] The Daoist Dismantles the Official Match

With Song Youchu's help, Yang Jian's injuries healed quickly, but within a few days, not even a single scar disappeared.

It wasn't Yuan Jun who woke up. Although Song Youchu was lost, it was good to have him by his side.After these few days, it also unraveled some of the knots in my heart when I first met Yang Jian, and the two got along very happily.

As soon as the injury recovered, the two packed up and rushed to Yuquan Mountain.

Perhaps no one thought that Yang Jian's figure had undergone tremendous changes, so on the way, he encountered the heavenly soldiers and generals who were searching for Yang Jian several times, and they all escaped without any risk.

The second day after Yang Jian woke up, Song Youchu successfully transformed into form.

In the past, Song Youchu never understood that the reason why he was unable to take shape for a long time was because no one recognized his name.The moment Yang Jian recognized his name, he felt something, and then successfully passed through the transformation heaven and successfully transformed.

Perhaps because of the need now, his appearance is exactly the same as his real one, with orchid orchid and jade tree, noble and elegant.And because of the demon body and the practice of Taoism, there is a hint of charm in the misty dust, and at a glance, it is unparalleled.

But there was one thing that almost made Song Youchu stupid.

When he was able to take shape because of his name, he was thinking that Xiao Sanzi was very smart, but after his careful observation, he was just a dog that was too smart.Then if it is also given a name, will it be able to have the opportunity to open up its spiritual wisdom like the mother dog.

After all, for the creatures in the world, the name is the carrier of their past and future.As for the creatures who enter the way of cultivation, the name is especially important.The higher one cultivates, the more closely related one's name is to one's fate.

Based on this idea, he entrusted Yang Jian to give the third son a name.It would be fine if it was just an ordinary name, but this name was so familiar to him, even if he hadn't heard it again for decades, he never forgot it.

That name is Xiao-tian-gou! !

This name made Song Youchu very upset, and it took a long time for him to recover.In his memory, the Xiaotian dog has always been a black dog, why is it now a white dog?

But later he learned that the legendary Xiaotian dog has always been a white short-haired and thin-waisted dog. It was only in the film and television works of later generations that he always appeared as a black dog, which gave him this inherent image.

Yuquan Mountain, the name of the mountain is Yuquan, but it does not deserve its name. Not only does it lack the warm and clear flow of jade and springs, but it is rugged and mysterious, with difficult mountain roads and jagged rocks.There are many lush trees on the mountain, but it is not tall and lush, but short and strong, just like a evergreen with various postures.

At the foot of Yuquan Mountain, Yang Jian has been kneeling for an indeterminate amount of time. Now he is sweating profusely, his face is pale, and his whole body is trembling weakly. Even though his ears are ringing, his head is dizzy, and his brain is roaring, his posture is still upright, and he would rather bend than bend.

"You should eat something first." Song Youchu took out from his arms, took out for a long time, and finally took out two walnut-sized wild fruits, and handed them to Yang Jian who was kneeling on the ground and was crumbling.But it's not that he's stingy, it's really such a mountain, he walked around for a long time, and he didn't even see a single animal hair, and he picked this fruit from the foot of the mountain.Although the fruit is small,

The elf and the third son disliked the mountain for being too desolate, so they refused to come up no matter what.Since the two of them fought side by side, the relationship between them has become more and more intimate. Song Youchu thought that the two of them could take care of each other and nothing would happen, so he let them go.

Although this fruit is small, it still tastes good. It not only refreshes the lips and teeth, but also clears the eyes and clears the eyes.

After Yang Jian ate it, he didn't know if it was his illusion. He seemed to be no longer so hungry and thirsty, and even the discomfort in his body disappeared a lot.After being silent for a while, when the pain in his throat was no longer so uncomfortable, he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me." Song Youchu casually found a place to sit down, and asked, "If Master Yuding doesn't accept you, what are you going to do?"

When they came to Yuquan Mountain, it was completely contrary to the smooth sailing described in the script. Instead, they had setbacks along the way and bumped into walls everywhere.After arriving in Yuquan Mountain for so long, not only did he not see the real person Yuding, but even the cave of the real person Yuding was not found.

It's quite pitiful to say, in traditional mythology, Yang Jian is the third generation disciple of Yuxu Palace. Not only is his military power worth reporting, but he also has a group of masters and uncles who protect his shortcomings. He is a proper winner in life.But now, this Yang Jian with the same name and surname is a small cabbage in the field that his uncle doesn't love and his grandma doesn't love, a typical little pitiful.

Sometimes Song Youchu felt that the screenwriter was simply insane. He made a life winner into this appearance. Except for one name, these are two irrelevant people.But if it is said that they are two completely different people, that is also reasonable, because they originally had different starting points in life, so how could they be the same person.

At least the Yang Jian he knew had no elder brother or younger sister.

Yang Jian blinked his dry eyes. It's not that he hadn't thought of this situation, but he still said firmly: "Then I'll keep kneeling until I impress him."

At this time, Master Yuding, who was being discussed by the two, was locked in the cave mansion. Facing the sudden appearance of the master, he was suffering and couldn't tell.

"Teacher, why are you here?" Daoist Yuding sat on his knees and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with a smirk. When he saw Yuanshi Tianzun drinking the fragrant tea at a very slow speed, he felt distressed and dripped blood.

Teacher, you should drink slowly and save some for your disciples!

He had waited for 500 years for the tea leaves before he got such a small pot, totaling no more than ten taels.

Yuanshi Tianzun put down his teacup in a rare way, looked at Master Yuding and said indifferently: "Could it be that you are fine as a teacher, so you can't come and see your disciple?"

"How can it be, it should be the disciple who went to visit the teacher." Master Yuding pulled a beard, he was about to cry, it was really hard to say.

If you always come in real form, all the tea disciples can honor you, and pick it up when you don't have it.But now you have a ray of divine sense, and you don't know how to eat it, so you have treasured him for a long time and are reluctant to give up all the tea leaves, which makes him feel uncomfortable no matter how you think.

Seeing that Daoist Yuding stopped talking, Yuanshi Tianzun was satisfied, and bought himself another cup of tea.Can't taste it, but it's good to smell it.

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun drink another cup of tea, Master Yuding felt anxious, unconsciously exerted force on his hands, and immediately pulled off a beard.

Ouch, it hurts to death!

But Yuanshi Tianzun was in front, and Daoist Yuding didn't dare to show it, he didn't even dare to force a smile, so he could only hold back the sadness in his heart.

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced lightly, and almost scratched his head when he saw Master Yuding, he let go of Yuding's fragrant tea in a good mood, and said: "Yuding, you are the smartest among the disciples who are masters, you should know what you are doing , as a teacher, I won’t say much.”

Yu Ding's heart skipped a beat, his face was ignorant, and he smiled sincerely: "Teacher, don't worry, when will this apprentice do something wrong."

Seeing the laughing appearance of the real Yuding, Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head helplessly, and his figure slowly faded away.Alien stars came to the world, two souls became one, stealing the sky and exchanging the sun for the real, and it is not known whether it is a blessing or a curse.

When the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun disappeared completely, the real Yuding lost his expression, jumped up like burning his butt, and rushed down the mountain without looking back, leaving a series of afterimages because of his high speed.

That is the apprentice he is optimistic about, and he can't lose it, otherwise, where can he find such a good seedling.

But when he arrived, there were only two gnawed fruit pits left on the spot.Daoist Yuding was indignant, his apprentice was gone!

"No, I must find him." Master Yu Ding squeezed his cattail fan tightly, staring straight at the place where Yang Jian knelt.

And why did Yang Jian disappear?

There is only one answer.

No matter how good the disguise is in this world, there will always be a day when it will be exposed. Just when the real Yuding had no time to take care of Yuanshi Tianzun, the heavenly soldiers and generals have successfully found the grown-up Yang Jian by relying on a little clue. Under the leadership of Song Youchu, he fled in a hurry.

"Stop, don't run."

Yang Jian glanced back, then came back to his senses, and said to Song Youchu who was breathing heavily: "You go first, I'll be there later."

"Shut up." Song Youchu's spiritual power is weak now. When he heard this, how could he not understand the meaning behind his words, and he was suddenly angry, and his tone was much more severe.He calmed down the irritability in his heart, ignored the sweat dripping from the corners of his eyes, and comforted him: "The market is ahead, we will be safe then."

In this era, ghosts and gods are revered, and mortals also believe in the existence of fairy monsters, but there are really not many fairy monsters who dare to appear openly in densely populated cities.As long as they blend into the crowd and use their popularity as a cover, even those heavenly soldiers and generals will not be able to find them in a short while.

"Why are you so nice to me?" Looking at Song Youchu's still immature face, Yang Jian was a little stunned.Aren't all demons cannibals?They have never met each other, and they have no possessions, and they may die at any time when they are with them, so why should they treat themselves so well.

"I picked you up, your life is mine, and I should treat you well. I didn't let you die, so don't even try to die for me." Whenever, still so chattering, What's the point.

"..." Yang Jian thought blank for a moment.

Well, the reason is strong.

Seeing that the distance to the urban area was getting closer and closer, and the heavenly soldiers and generals were not fools, they immediately understood Song Youchu's plan, and the heavenly soldier Jia said: "No, stop them quickly."

All the Heavenly Soldiers: "Yes."

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals accelerated suddenly, only ten feet away from Song Youchu.Song Youchu was startled. Just as he was about to speed up, he felt a tingling pain in his meridians. Then he smiled wryly. His spiritual power was exhausted.

Is it really going to fall into their hands this time?

"Master, I'm here." At this moment, the voice of the elf came to mind.