After Cen Xiao resolved the crisis, he informed Young Master Shuai that he could go down the mountain now.
Young Master Shuai originally wanted to learn the Art of Immortality, but after this incident, he was not in the mood to mention it. After thanking Shen Lian again, he left with his attendant and younger brother.
Within a few days, the news that the hostage of the Qi tribe was healed by the celestial and regained his consciousness spread. Many nobles and families who were also suffering from the Soulless Disease came to ask for the celestial's help.
Cen Xiao did not reject anyone, he helped those who came to his door. He did not come here for cultivation, his main purpose was to find the soulless person. If his reputation spread, it would be beneficial for him to act.
As all the people who came to plead for leniency regained their senses, his reputation grew. Even King Zhao sent someone to invite him when he heard the news.
However, he rejected the invitation and just sat in the mountain, waiting for the fated person to come to his door.
Northwest land, Mount Yeshan.
Yuanzhen sat on the high platform, observing the celestial bodies and calculating the changes in time. Even though this consumed a lot of magical power, it involved the struggle for the Origin Jade of Zhou, so he didn't dare to be careless. He had to do this every day in order to avoid any carelessness and missing something.
An attendant walked up, bowed and handed over a letter, saying, "Master, there is a letter delivered by bird."
Yuanzhen nodded, "Put it down."
The attendant bade farewell and retreated.
Yuanzhen picked up the letter, opened it and saw that it was about the recent events that happened to Cen Xiao.
He did not know Cen Xiao's background, but it was not difficult to guess that he was a cultivator from the four heavens. He thought to himself, "This person is staring at those suffering from the Soulless Disease, could it be related to Zhou Huanyuan Jade?"
He felt that it was possible. Now that all the forces were looking for the fated person, even if there was a small possibility, they had to catch him. They could not let him go easily. Hence, he wrote a sentence under the letter, asking his spies to keep an eye on this person and report to him if anything happens, but not to act rashly. He felt that the first signs had just appeared, and there was no need to rush into the scene. The Jade of Zhou Huan Yuan would not appear so casually. Although he could find thousands and thousands of fated people, in the end, there would only be one that could cause the Yuan Jade to appear. It would be very difficult to find the right one.
Fortunately, he had the most important chess piece in his hand.
He looked down from the stage and saw a young child playing with a few other young playmates.
This was the son of King Zhao. After Ding Ling gave birth to him, half a year later, he found a chance and used a spell to send him into the sky. Then, he used a spirit bird to send him into the Ying Tribe.
This was also the reason why the gods did not interfere. This was not a demon's matter, it was the Wang family's private matter.
This child had a strange appearance. He was not even three years old, but he already looked like a seven or eight year old child.
According to Yuan Zhen's calculations, in less than ten years, there would be chaos in the Zhao Nation. At that time, he could think of a way to send the troops of the Ying tribe into the court to help. They could kill the disobedient officials and quell the rebellion. Then, he could use this child to take the jade on behalf of the country. He could take over the Human Dao tribe in one fell swoop, then he could use the Imperial Decree to lock the country. In this way, he would not be able to take all the fated people in the world, but at least half of them.
If he still could not get the Zhou Huanyuan Jade, then it could only be the will of the heavens, and not because he was not diligent.
In the southwest of the Qiong Mountain, Ou Shen wore heavy hemp clothing and his hair was disheveled. He was herding hundreds of sheep on the desert.
He was the brother of Prince Zhao, Zhu Chao, from a different mother. According to age, he should have succeeded the previous monarch. However, his mother's tribe was weak, so he was banished here to herd cattle and horses for the royal family. He could never return to Zhaoyuan.
There were originally more than a thousand people from his mother's tribe who were banished here with him. However, food and water were scarce here, and there were fierce beasts. After a few years, there were only about three hundred people left.
He only returned to his family's residence in the evening. He entered the tent and stamped his feet, shaking off a layer of dirt. At this time, he noticed that there was another person in the tent. He raised his head and saw that it was a white-faced Taoist.
He was startled and then revealed a happy expression. He bowed and said, "Immortal Elder Wan is here. Last time, under the guidance of Immortal Elder, we indeed dug out a sweet spring and saved the lives of my tribe. I have yet to thank Immortal Elder for this."
Taoist Wan chuckled and said, "This is a small matter. Have you seen the scripture that I gave to Young Master?"
Ou Shen said, "I have, but there are many things I don't understand. I was just about to ask Immortal Elder."
Taoist Wan said, "What questions does Young Master have?"
Ou Shen asked worriedly, "This scripture can only be seen and not eaten. Even if I can read it, how can I save my tribe? “
Taoist Wan said, "No wonder Young Master has such doubts. This scripture is a general description of the classics and not the proper method of Yin and Yang. If you can obtain the latter, it will not be difficult to save Young Master's people."
Ou Shen's eyes lit up. He grabbed the arm and asked anxiously, "Where can I find the proper method?"
Taoist Wan said seriously, "To be honest with Young Master, I was originally a mule. But one day, I listened to a scripture that was passed down and understood many mysteries from it. In order to find the proper method, I walked to the Dayin Plains and listened to the Tianzun's disciple, Shang Zhen Ling Di, teaching me the fundamental great method. I cultivated for 60 years and Just Now, I can transform into a human form and enter Dao. “
Ou Shen suddenly heard that he was not a human. If it was in the past, he would definitely be afraid. But after the sudden change, his mind was tempered and he was able to remain calm. He asked, "The Dayin Plains? Where can I find the proper method? "
Taoist Wan said, "Yes."
Ou Shen said anxiously, "Immortal Elder, please tell me how to get there."
Taoist Wan said, "I can tell Young Master, but Young Master has to promise me one thing."
Ou Shen said, "Immortal Elder, please speak."
Taoist Wan drew a circle with his hand and a spirit mirror appeared. He said, "Young Master, please take a look. “
Ou Shen looked into the mirror and saw many scenes. It was a group of living slaves struggling to survive under the different races. They were treated like livestock. He could not bear to look at the miserable scenes.
Taoist Wan said, "Young Master can only see your own suffering and the suffering of your people. You have never seen the suffering of others. These people are the people of Dao scattered among the different races. When Young Master goes, you should gather them and bring them to the Dayin Plains to listen to the teachings of the superior method and open up the human world. “
Ou Shen thought for a long time. Finally, he showed a determined expression and said, "Immortal Elder is right. I am the descendant of Yao Gan. These are my people, how can I abandon them? If I can go to the Dayin Plains, I will bring them along. " He then looked over and solemnly promised, "If I can establish a country in the Dayin Plains, I will worship the Tianzun for generations. If I go against this oath, I will be abandoned by both humans and gods."
Taoist Wan nodded his head and said happily, "Very good, very good."
Under the guidance of Taoist Wan, Ou Shen led the people of the tribe towards the southwest.
Along the way, he saved the people who were trapped in the different races. After nine years of hard work, he finally brought the people of the tribe to the Dayin Plains.
On the day he arrived, flowers fell from the sky and the ground was filled with sweet spring water. His ears were filled with the loud chanting. Ou Shen knelt down and kowtowed to the majestic pagoda under the sun. The people behind him supported each other and knelt down to worship.
Taoist Wan also knelt down to worship. But at this moment, he felt his vision blurred and he found himself in a big hall.
He heard Hong Da's voice coming down from above, "Today there is Wanmo who has brought the human path tribes to the north, so that the Yin Yuan cultivators will have people to worship, this is a great merit. This is the Dharma Seat of Almsgiving, upholding the right sect's law, bestowing the difficult clothes. “
Daoist Wan only felt his body tremble. A scepter appeared in his hand and a jade-colored Daoist robe draped over his body. He was emotional and bowed again, saying, "Wan Mo thanks Heavenly Truth. “
Because the demon, Yuan Zun, had previously made a promise. Not only himself, but even the Dharma Preachers were not allowed to enter the territory of the people of Dao. Therefore, he did not have any status before this. Even if he was killed, no one would stand up for him. Instead, they would try to clear their names. Now that he had returned, he could finally enter the court and fulfill his wish.
The loud voice said again, "Although the people of Ou Shen have arrived at the Dayin Plains, they still need to be enlightened. I will leave this matter to you. “
Taoist Wan respectfully said, "Wanmo obeys."
At the same time, thousands of miles away in the Dayin Plains, there was an unforeseen event.
Prince Zhao Zhu Chao was a lazy person and did not care about the affairs of the country. His mother's family, the Yue family, took this opportunity to steal power. After more than ten years, they were taken over.
Not only that, the Yue family also used Prince Zhao's name to oppress the people. They built palaces and secretly spread nursery rhymes to tarnish Prince Zhao's name. They also created all kinds of strange phenomena in various places to prove that he was a despicable ruler.
Because Zhu Chao's eyes and ears had long been blocked, other than feasting and hunting, all he did was watch dances and music. The attendants around him were all arranged by the Yue family. Some of the clan elders who dared to speak up warned them. After that, they were either reprimanded or sentenced to death. With such coercion, as time passed, no one dared to speak up.
After fifteen years of planning, the Yue family felt that the time was ripe. One night, while Zhu Chao was out hunting, they set fire to the palace.
When they found his charred corpse in the ruins and confirmed that he was dead, they immediately sent troops to kill more than a hundred members of the Zhao family. However, a day later, the leader of the Yue family, Yue Chao, ascended the throne with troops and announced to the four states that the prisoners would be pardoned.
A few days later, at the foot of the hill outside of Qiong Mountain, a young man appeared. Behind him, there seemed to be pursuers. He was in a hurry to go up the mountain, but he couldn't reveal his identity, so he was stopped by the guards. In a hurry, he shouted, "I am a soulless person, I don't remember anything from before. I've come to beg Celestial Master to cure me."
Cen Xiao was originally sitting, but when he heard this voice, his heart moved and he ordered, "Bring this person up the mountain."
The young man came to the hall and bowed, "Greetings, Celestial Master."
Cen Xiao looked at him and said, "What is your name?"
The young man said without hesitation, "My name is Chen Mang."
Cen Xiao smiled, "Since you are a soulless person, how would you remember your own name?"
Chen Mang realized that he had said something wrong and his face turned pale.
Cen Xiao said meaningfully, "You need to know that even if I cure you, you will still have to leave the mountain. You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime. “
Chen Mang was startled, then he immediately understood and bowed, "Please accept me as your disciple, Celestial Master."
Cen Xiao smiled and said, "If that's the case, then kneel down and kowtow."
Chen Mang was just testing it out, he didn't think that he could really become an Celestial Master's disciple. At first, he didn't believe it, then he was overjoyed. He knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Disciple greets Master."
Cen Xiao nodded. He could now confirm that Chen Mang was one of those fated people. In the future, the Zhou Huanyuan Jade would most likely appear on him. However, this would definitely attract the covetous eyes of those with ulterior motives. He changed his mind, "Looks like I can't stay here for long."
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