I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

From now on, when Zisheng and Hongjun play chess, what they face is no longer a chessboard.

After coming and going, they went down for another thousand years. This is the 300th year that Zisheng came here.

After entering the 4000-year mark, Jin Miaomiao has become lively!

Although it always likes to lie on the rocking chair and drink tea, the type of tea it drinks has changed, from lotus tea to lotus seed tea and other scented teas.

However, the tea leaves of other scented teas are hard to come by.

In the corner of the fairy garden, the young Jinmiaomiao plucked up petals several times its size.It seemed to have sensed something and raised its leaves in a daze. Under the blue sky was a purple-clothed white-haired fairy.

Being stopped by the leaf it used as a hand, it was neither pulling nor letting it go.

The white jade-like long fingers twirled many petals at once and bent down to hand them to Jin Miaomiao. Jin Miaomiao blankly enlarged a few of her leaves and caught a bunch of petals.

The figure in purple went away, Jin Miaomiao was slightly confused, why did Hongjun treat it so generously?

Jin Miaomiao put this matter aside for the time being, and it still maintains its own buddha-like Miaomiao design.

It's just that the shaking frequency of its small recliner has become faster, which proves that it is obviously in a good mood.

After the other two Miaomiao knew that Zisheng was going back to Chaoge, they also started packing their luggage.

The spirits of Zixiao Palace are very reluctant, but they can only secretly "wipe their tears" with a handkerchief behind their backs.

After another game of chess, Zisheng lay down in front of the chessboard and looked up, his dark eyes were full of complexity and light.

"Immortal master...Zisheng can only stay with the immortal master for another 700 years."

Hongjun smiled, holding his teacup with lowered eyes, "It's fine to leave, isn't this what you've been looking forward to?"

Zisheng's eyes were covered with a very light mist, he pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "But, Zisheng is a little bit reluctant to part with the immortal master."

Hongjun was still smiling, Zisheng couldn't see Hongjun's eyes clearly.

"Although there are only a few lifelines for you, it is considered a definite number. Go back, whether you follow your fate or resist your fate, there must be an end."

Zisheng's eyelids drooped, and his long and dense eyelashes gently swept across the lower eyelid.

He raised his head, half of his pupils were illuminated by the bright sky.

"Zisheng has no immortal teacher in his life..."

Hongjun paused with his fingertips, smiled lightly and shook his head.

Zisheng's upper body suddenly turned over the table and came in front of Hongjun, the distance between his nose and Hongjun was only three fingers wide.

Zisheng breathed lightly, the opponent's eyelashes were slightly blown, and the sideburns were also slightly fluttered.

Zisheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Can the immortal master see Zisheng's marriage line?"

The air became silent, Hongjun's eyelids lifted for a moment, and his voice was calm, "Yes."

Zisheng asked, "Who?"

There was a pause before the two spoke, and Hongjun spoke very slowly, "Many people."

Zisheng was stunned, "Why are there so many people? Zisheng is not a playful person..."

Hongjun couldn't hear his emotions clearly, "You can form a marriage with anyone."

Zisheng: ...

His lips twitched, unable to speak for a long time.

After a long time, Zisheng grabbed Hongjun's sleeve, and he only dared to say some things in his heart, not letting the other party hear them.

[But... I only like immortal masters. ]

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At this time, the human world.

Zisheng cast a spell to conjure a pile of food, Yang Jianshou stood in front of the ritual vessel shaped like a cauldron and held a large wooden spoon to eat the porridge, while Xiaotiangou lit a fire underneath.

In the distance, countless people in ragged clothes and holding pottery bowls were waiting in line for Yang Jian to serve the porridge.

There was a famine in this village and town, and even the mice in the village were caught and eaten.

After Zisheng came here, he saw that the local people unconsciously thought of Yin Shang.For this reason, he asked Yang Jian to stop, and they tried to let these people eat before leaving.

They have done such things many times, and Yang Jian has long been used to it.

only……

He turned around to look at Zisheng, and asked, "I know my brother wants to help the world, but fate destined them to die..."

Zisheng changed the food and said: "Sometimes the destiny is not necessarily right. We are chess pieces, not chess players, and we are still in the game. Since we have met and we are kind, there is nothing wrong with saving them. Since The way of heaven is inaccurate and doesn’t know how to evolve, so why do we follow a piece of wood? What if it’s wrong?”

"What if it's wrong?" Yang Jian whispered.

Zisheng said with a smile: "I don't care about destiny, I only care about right and wrong. If I have the ability to make it always right, then I am right. If I work hard and it is still hopeless, then I will personally send it on the road."

Yang Jian discovered that his brother has a hobby, which is caring about people's livelihood.It pays special attention to people's life and death, and at the same time hates corrupt officials and people who fish and meat the common people.

If people live well, my brother will be happy.If life is not good, brother will frown.

Yang Jian saw it in his eyes, and unconsciously, his mood was in sync with his brother's.Like his elder brother, he also hates these people who do evil and do evil.

Perhaps, he has another purpose in doing this, which is to gain the approval and praise of his brother, even though his brother has already recognized him enough.

The 300th year when Yunhua was imprisoned.

The Emperor of Heaven came to Taoshan again to visit Yunhua, but these years Yunhua no longer teased the dog, but changed to tending some flowers and plants.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned looking at the flowers under Yunhua's hands. These flowers were all red, like lotus but not lotus, and also like wild flowers on the roadside.

The Emperor of Heaven couldn't figure out why Taoshan had this kind of flower, so he leaned forward and turned it over. Yunhua stepped aside and watched the Emperor's movements calmly.

Fortunately, the Emperor of Heaven didn't see anything, and he ignored it.

Yunhua heaved a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The Emperor of Heaven walked out from Taoshan Mountain after watching Yunhua. This was one of the few times when he walked in the world.

He has visited half of the human world. The human world has changed a lot over the years, and there are many new gadgets.

This was the last town he wandered, remote and deserted.

He was about to return to the Heavenly Court after making a round trip, when suddenly he heard a few little earth immortals talking.

"I remember when I became a half-immortal, the son of Yang Tianyou was born, and I don't know what cultivation level he is now?"

"It's just a milk doll, why do you have to remember it so clearly?"

"You don't understand, the child of the Yang family was born with three eyes and extraordinary talent, I'm afraid he has become a fairy by now!"

"The talent is so good?"

"Yes!"

The Emperor of Heaven who was walking on the road paused, his vision opened, and half of the sky came into his eyes.

He frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he was smiling.

"Since you have such talent, why didn't you tell me?"

The Emperor of Heaven gave up the idea of ​​going back, and after asking the little earth immortals about Yang Jian's whereabouts, he followed Yang Jian's footsteps.

Although more than 4000 years have passed, someone always remembers such a young man with a jade face.

"Oh! You mean the little earth fairy with three eyes? I remember! I remember!"

The Emperor of Heaven frowned again, "What little earth fairy?"

"Huh? I remember that he was already a little earth fairy more than 3000 years ago? Could it be that I remembered wrongly?"

The Emperor of Heaven pursed his lips and his eyes were sharp.

"More than 3000 years..." The Emperor of Heaven murmured softly, "Then what is your cultivation level now?"

He met another immortal, that immortal.

"Cultivation? That three-eyed golden fairy is really powerful, and he killed dozens of golden immortals by himself! He is really talented!"

"Golden Immortal..." The Heavenly Emperor read these words again, and there was more fear in his eyes.

He followed the footsteps again, the 3000th year after Yang Jian was born, he came here.

"Good boy! That Daluo Jinxian is simply invincible. It is said that his teacher is the Master Yuding under Yuanshi Tianzun's seat. No wonder."

"3000 years... Daluo Jinxian... Explanation..." The Emperor of Heaven read these words, and his heart sank into panic.

He suddenly opened his eyes, thinking about the past, and said a name.

"Yunhua."

On his way back to Taoshan, his cultivation base was completely released, and the voices of the whole world entered his ears.

He only listens to what he wants to hear.

"That three-eyed Jun Sha is very powerful, thanks to him he saved us."

"I yelled every day that I didn't answer, and the earth and the earth didn't work. In the end, the Three-eyed Immortal saved us! Tomorrow I will build a temple for him to worship him."

"Three-eyed gentleman slays evil, he is the one who really saves us! Hurry up and buy incense for me..."

Hearing all this, the Emperor of Heaven closed his eyes.

He remembered the responsibilities of the new heaven, and after the establishment of the new heaven, there was a god.

Immortals are free, and gods need to be enshrined in temples and worshiped by people with fireworks.

The New Heaven is a special existence, it has the protection of heaven, and its status is no longer judged by strength. It is responsible for maintaining the order of the three realms, and the most important thing is faith.

Hearing the respectful worship of people in the world, the Emperor of Heaven realized what he had neglected all these years.

"Yang Jian..." The Heavenly Emperor opened his eyes, but there was no warmth in them.

The Emperor of Heaven sat in Taoshan all afternoon, Yunhua looked at the Emperor of Heaven leaning against the stone wall indifferently.

The aura of the Emperor of Heaven had never been so solid, which made Yunhua feel faintly uneasy, her heart was beating violently, as if some catastrophe was about to come.

The Emperor of Heaven sat for a whole day, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, then raised his eyes to Yunhua and said, "How about I let you go out tomorrow?"

Things went out of order and the Heavenly Emperor's eyes were wrong, Yunhua didn't dare to think that this was a good thing.

She asked, "Why did brother say that?"

The Emperor of Heaven was silent for a long time, and when he raised his eyes again, Yunhua saw a trace of coolness in the Emperor's eyes.

The Emperor of Heaven said, "My nephew actually has three eyes?"

Yunhua's eyes widened suddenly, and the Heavenly Emperor looked at her, his eyes were a little more hostile, but she smiled.

"For more than 4000 years, I didn't expect him to reach the level of Da Luo Jinxian? It seems that I have always underestimated him."

Yun Hua froze, and suddenly raised her head, "What are you going to do?"

The Emperor of Heaven didn't answer her directly, but said without a trace of warmth in his tone: "Yunhua, if you give up on him, how about I let you return to the Heavenly Court?"

Yun Hua froze for a moment, feeling as if his heart had fallen into an ice cellar.She knew her brother's plan, and also smelled a murderous intent in the air.

Yunhua's scalp was numb, how could she not know her brother's temperament?

"Isn't there a whirlwind?"

The Emperor of Heaven paused every word, "The current situation does not allow me to maneuver."

Yunhua sat on the ground, she held the red flower in the corner, her vision gradually blurred.

"Back to Heaven? How can I give up my cultivation for my son? How can I go back to Heaven?!"

She raised her head and gritted her teeth: "He is your own nephew, how can you be so cruel?!"

The Emperor of Heaven said condescendingly: "I never think about personal affairs."

Yunhua smiled.

After the Emperor of Heaven left, the red flower swayed, Zisheng who was in the world noticed something and frowned.

"What? Brother?" Yang Jian looked at him worriedly.

Zisheng came back to his senses, and smiled at him with bent eyes, "It's nothing, you haven't returned to the teacher's gate for a long time, why don't we go back to Kunlun Mountain?"

Zisheng curled his palms slightly, he knew that with Yang Jian's current strength, not only could he not save Yunhua, he might even kill him.

It's better to let Yang Jian go back to the teacher's door to save his life first, and then he can go to save his mother after his cultivation level is so high that the emperor can't shake it.

If something happens to Yunhua on the way, Zisheng can save others by himself.

only……

The light in Zisheng's eyes became less.

If he were to save people, he would definitely spend a lot of spiritual power on the way, and by then his remnant soul would not be able to stay in this world.

Yang Jian nodded after hearing Zisheng's arrangement, and suddenly he frowned, subconsciously covering his heart.

His heart felt a little uncomfortable.

They returned to Kunlun.

At night, they sat on the cliff and looked up at the starry sky.

Zisheng asked, "Xiao Er, what is your wish?"

Yang Jian said sadly: "My wish has never changed, and that is to save my mother. Brother..."

He glanced at Zisheng, and before Zisheng could say anything, he said, "I know my brother's wish. My brother wants to uphold justice and save the world."

Zisheng nodded with a smile.

Zisheng kept Yang Jian from telling him to practice with peace of mind. While paying attention to the movement on Taoshan, he calculated how long he could stay in this world.

100 years later, although Yang Jian's cultivation has improved a lot, if he wants to fight the Emperor of Heaven, it may not be feasible for tens of thousands of years.

Zisheng felt a little melancholy, but he could only stay in this world for another 600 years, and he was afraid that Yang Jian would not be able to save Yunhua while he was here.

Zisheng looked at Yang Jian's profile, and he made a decision.When he spends the last 600 years with Yang Jian, he will exhaust his soul power to help Yang Jian rescue his mother no matter what.

This was the last thing he did for Yang Jian.

At this time, Yang Jian was collecting starlight.It's still 300 years before he can really embrace his brother, and he wants to surprise his brother.

The world has changed, and the sea has changed, and another 200 years have passed in a blink of an eye.

However, the Emperor of Heaven is not stupid, he already knew that Yang Jian was hiding on Kunlun.

But there is Yuanshi Tianzun on Kunlun Mountain, unless Yang Jian comes out by himself, he can't go in to find trouble.

During the period, he threw a few cranes in, and the cranes would send messages.But I don't know what happened, and the cranes eventually disappeared.

The Heavenly Emperor's hostility became more and more serious, and he knew that if he continued to consume it, Yang Jian would only become more and more uncontrollable.

In Peach Mountain, the Heavenly Emperor closed his eyes and leaned against the peach tree. At this moment, there was no warmth in his eyes looking at Yunhua.

Why didn't Yunhua know about the indifference of the Emperor of Heaven?The gentleness in the past was just that she echoed the other party's confession.Otherwise, if they really have a brother-sister relationship, with Haotian's behavior, she will not be kept under the peach mountain.

Yunhua closed her eyes, and instead of holding the flower, she smiled mockingly.

"You don't have to maintain your hypocrisy anymore, you want to use me to kill my son?"

The Emperor of Heaven opened his eyes and frowned, "Yunhua, you..."

Yunhua put away her kind temper, and she smiled, "The so-called heavenly rules and regulations are really beneficial to the Three Realms on the surface, but you use them to satisfy your selfish desires. You seem to be righteous, but justice is just The veil you use to hide your heart..."

What the Emperor of Heaven wanted to cover up was exposed, and his face was very ugly.

Yunhua didn't care, she continued: "You have a big heart, and you put too many things in your heart that don't belong to you, so you judge others by yourself, so you think that everyone has the same idea as you..."

"Presumptuous!" The Heavenly Emperor couldn't contain his anger, he stood up, and the heavy pressure almost turned into substance.

"What presumptuousness?" Yunhua bled from the shock, she lay down on the stone wall and smiled.

"You said that you are all disciples of Taoist ancestors, but you are not, you are just a boy, a registered disciple. You have no achievements, how can you become a saint?!"

These words directly hit the Emperor of Heaven, and he seemed to be crazy.

"Yunhua? You think of me that way? There is no one in the world who you can trust! I treat you well..."

"Not thin?" Yunhua interrupted him directly, "Not thin is to use me to kill my only child?!"

The Emperor of Heaven's anger was about to burn Taoshan, so he waved his sleeves away.

"In that case, I don't have to be polite to you!"

Soon after the Emperor of Heaven left, Taoshan suddenly became hot.

Yunhua was lying on the stone wall, almost losing his sanity.Her body gradually became transparent, but she looked into the distance with a smile.

"Jian'er, live well..."

The red flower didn't wither, it swayed, and Zisheng from Kunlun Mountain turned pale.

Zisheng looked towards Yang Jian not far away, he knew he should leave.Yang Jian noticed his gaze and looked at him with a smile.

In the dark, Yang Jian clenched his hands, his palms were full of starlight.

He only needs to give him another 100 years, and he can hold his brother.