Originally, Perfected Taiyi had asked Yang Jian to come over so that Yang Jian could persuade Ling Zhuzi.
If Yang Jian did not know about Ling Zhuzi's future creation, he would probably try his best to stop him. That was because it was too risky and childish to let Ling Zhuzi reincarnate and enter the God-Conferment Battle.
However, Yang Jian knew how elegant the three-headed and six-armed Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea would be tomorrow …
Tang Seng was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. Although he had proven the Dao and become a Buddha, when people mentioned him, they would say that the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi was good.
But what about Nezha?
In the future, when people mentioned Nezha, they would call him a 'young hero'. Very few people would mention how the reincarnation of Ling Zhuzi was.
That was the reason why Nezha's achievements far surpassed Ling Zhuzi's …
"Nezha … Ahem." Yang Jian almost spilled the beans. He said softly, "Senior Brother Ling Zhuzi, I know why you don't want to cultivate again."
Ling Zhuzi's expression warmed up. He said softly, "I just feel that it's good for me to be like this. If I reincarnate and cultivate again, I will forget Master … I might as well stay in this mountain and not go out to serve Master."
"Oh?" Yang Jian smiled and said, "I thought you were afraid of losing your title as Senior Brother. In the future, you have to call me Senior Brother. I don't feel good."
Ling Zhuzi glared at Yang Jian. Yang Jian laughed. Perfected Taiyi shook his head and chuckled.
Yang Jian had already seen through Ling Zhuzi's worries. He smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry about that. Uncle-Master Taiyi can help you reincarnate and cultivate again. He can awaken your memories in this life. Right, Uncle-Master? "
"Of course." Perfected Taiyi nodded slightly. "I will protect your cultivation and memories in this life. After you reincarnate, I will return all of them to you. You are still you, just like Yang Jian's good friend, Lü Chunyang. "
Ling Zhuzi gritted his teeth and sighed. "Master's arrangements are for my own good … I'll listen to you."
Perfected Taiyi was a little surprised and asked, "You were hesitating and didn't want to agree, but you were actually worried about this?"
"Master … Even if Junior Brother Yang Jian didn't come, you didn't say that reincarnation could preserve his memories." Ling Zhuzi scratched his head. Perfected Taiyi was speechless. He flicked his sleeve and swept Ling Zhuzi out of the cave.
This seemed like a joke, but it subtly made Yang Jian stay.
Yang Jian's expression turned serious as he looked at Perfected Taiyi, waiting for Perfected Taiyi to speak.
"Have you seen Senior Brother Chijingzi and Senior Brother Huanglong?" Perfected Taiyi asked in a seemingly casual manner.
Yang Jian nodded and said, "I saw him in the Dragon Palace."
"It's not bad to marry into the Dragon Palace. You even chose an expert from the Dragon Palace, the daughter of the Ancestral Dragon. Not bad."
Perfected Taiyi's smile was a little ambiguous. The two consecutive "not bad" made Yang Jian feel a little strange.
Perhaps, he felt a little proud after heaving a sigh of relief.
"Uncle-Master, you didn't call me over just to convince Senior Brother Ling Zhuzi, right?" Yang Jian said, "Uncle-Master, please explain."
"I want to borrow your luck and choose a good family for him." Perfected Taiyi sighed. "It's not that I don't want to enter the South Continent. I'm just worried that the karmic fruit of killing on me will stir up the changes in the heavenly secrets and delay the reincarnation of Ling Zhuzi."
Yang Jian pondered for a while and nodded. "I'm going to the South Continent next. I'm going back to my hometown to look for my old residence … It's on the way."
"Yes, it's best if it's a family with long luck and deep fortune. Oh, right, you haven't cultivated the Qi Observation Technique. This is for you."
Perfected Taiyi threw out an item. Yang Jian raised his hand and grabbed it.
It was a "Sinan", but there were some talismans engraved on it that Yang Jian could not understand. There was a jade spoon on it.
Perfected Taiyi smiled and said, "Refine this item later. It can investigate Fengshui and search for earth meridians. It can also identify luck. After you refine it, you will know how to use it."
"Uncle-Master, you've really put in a lot of effort for Senior Brother Ling Zhuzi." Yang Jian sighed.
"Didn't your master do the same for you?" Perfected Taiyi smiled. "When you first went down the mountain, he stayed at my place. I couldn't chase him away. He said that if anything happened to you, the two of us would attack together. It would be faster if we rushed over."
Yang Jian smiled and sighed. "A teacher for a day is a teacher for life. Ah, Master once told me that the second-generation disciples of Chanism can use their disciples to deal with the God Conferment. If they are all like Uncle-Master and Master, it will be troublesome to become a god. "
"Have you heard of the twelve Golden Immortals of Chanism?" Perfected Taiyi's expression was a little gloomy.
"Of course I've heard of it."
"The twelve Golden Immortals are a signature of Chanism. Unfortunately, a few of them did not join Chanism willingly," Perfected Taiyi said coldly. "When the God-Conferment Tribulation arrives, these people are secretly doing something. Do you really think that we can't see it?"
Yang Jian was silent and did not know what to say.
However, he knew that the "climax" of the God-Conferment Battle was to trick Third Lady into setting up the Nine-Turn Yellow River Array. She used the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice to take in the twelve Golden Immortals and damaged their cultivation levels.
The Second Sect Master of the Western Sect took the opportunity to teleport away a few of the twelve Golden Immortals, as well as a large number of second-generation disciples and third-generation disciples. It caused Chanism to be severely injured. Chanism, which was already damaged, was even more injured.
The reason why the Western Sect could prosper was because they had secretly poached the Dao Sect during the God-Conferment Battle.
Manjushri Heavenly Lord Guangfa, Samantabhadra Zhenren, Ju Liusun, the famous Daoist Cihang, who was also the Bodhisattva Guanyin during the Journey to the West, and the most crucial one, who was also the most powerful …
"Be careful of Daoist Randeng," Perfected Taiyi suddenly said.
Yang Jian remained silent and nodded solemnly.
Daoist Randeng was the current Deputy Sect Master of Chanism. He was a connate lifeform of the Primordial World and had unfathomable mystical abilities. He was known as an ancient lamp that could not be extinguished. It was similar to the Zen of the Buddhism Sect in the future.
At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly had an absurd thought …
Back then, Heavenly Lord Manjusri Guangfa had stopped him and wanted to take him in as his disciple. After he had mentioned his master, Yuding Zhenren's name, Heavenly Lord Manjusri Guangfa had actually slapped him. It seemed that … that was not the bearing that a Great Cultivator should have.
Could it be that the other party did not want his destiny to flow into Chanism?
Yang Jian was silent in his heart. If that was true, then Chanism was not as calm as it seemed on the surface. It was also surging in the dark.
Perfected Taiyi suddenly sighed softly and smiled. "Why am I telling you all this? You're still young. You don't have to take it seriously. Just listen to what I said. Don't tell anyone else. "
"I understand." Yang Jian nodded solemnly. Yang Jian asked, "Uncle-Master, who should I trust?"
Perfected Taiyi pondered for a while and said, "The two that you've met have received Teacher's true teachings. There's no need to talk about your Master and I. There's also Eldest Senior Brother Hiroshige. He's also trustworthy. As for the others, Teacher is very fond of the two junior brothers who entered the sect later. They are familiar with me in terms of Dao Xing and Qingxu. They are also loyal to our Chanism. "
Yang Jian deduced in his heart and heaved a sigh of relief.
This Uncle-Master Taiyi was indeed "demonic". The Uncle-Masters and Aunt-Masters that he mentioned were all the pillars of Chanism. However, he did not mention any of the people who were about to be converted to the Western Sect.
"I'll remember." Yang Jian nodded and chatted with Perfected Taiyi about cultivation. Perfected Taiyi's opinions were often unconventional, but they were amazing.
An hour later, Yang Jian walked out of the Golden Light Cave. Ling Zhuzi called him to drink under the tree.
Chu Qian would not leave the zither for ten thousand years. Fortunately, her zither skills were excellent. She knew as many songs as there were stars in the sky. Wherever she went, she would play one or two songs.
Yang Xiaochan and Ao Xinke were talking under the tree. Ling Zhuzi stood in the corner and did not dare to talk to the woman. He showed the demeanor of a child immortal.
"Junior Brother Ling Zhuzi, come, come. Let's compete again and determine the names of Senior Brother and Junior Brother."
"Alright!" Ling Zhuzi laughed and rolled up his sleeves. He grabbed a sword and walked forward.
Yang Jian summoned his spearless spear and faced him head-on.
The two of them did not move, but two sharp auras charged at each other. Yang Jian deliberately let Ling Zhuzi release more pressure and did not use his full strength. However, Ling Zhuzi's face was tense as he gathered all his Dharma powers on his sword.
The three women under the tree looked up. Chu Qian's zither sound changed and turned into a sonorous killing sound.
The wind blew faster and faster. A leaf fell from the tree and slowly floated between the two of them. The moment the leaf landed, Yang Jian and Ling Zhuzi moved. One of them pounced forward, while the other leaped up!
Yang Jian and Ling Zhuzi laughed at the same time. The two of them rushed to the cloud and fought.
The power of Yang Jian's spearless spear was oppressive. Ling Zhuzi released streams of sword Qi, and his entire body surged with treasure light. However, with his many Dharma treasures, he was on par with Yang Jian.
It was true that Yang Jian had held back a lot of his strength. However, if he did not have the spearless spear, it would be difficult for him to defeat Ling Zhuzi in a hundred rounds even if he used all his strength.
Why?
There was no other reason. Ling Zhuzi's mystical abilities were all taught to him by Perfected Taiyi. He had unleashed 120% of his immortal power. Most importantly, there were many treasures supporting him, causing Yang Jian to be flustered.
There were seals, pearls, ribbons, immortal silk … There were two or three numinous treasures.
Yang Jian looked at his possessions again. A spearless spear, a Demon Slaying Sword, and a brick …
He was indignant and suddenly became ruthless. In a few moves, he pressed Ling Zhuzi onto the cloud and waved his fists to beat it up. Ling Zhuzi cried bitterly.
Actually, he was crying because he could not bear to part with Perfected Taiyi.
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