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Chapter 3

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There were three male Daoists standing on the cloud. They all looked young, but their temperaments were different.

The one on the left had a face as white as jade. He had bright eyes and a slender body, but he was a handsome man. His voice was clear and bright.

He smiled and said, "Junior Brother Yuding, are you tempted too?"

The one in the middle had a dignified appearance, but there was no sharpness. Instead, he was as sturdy as a mountain and stood like a pine tree. If the handsome Daoist on his left was right, this person was the one that Yang Jian was looking for, one of the twelve Golden Deities of Chanism, Yuding Zhenren.

Yuding became a disciple of the sage later, so he was ranked at the bottom of the twelve Golden Deities. However, he was standing in the middle of the three, which meant something.

This Zhenren who was not well-known smiled and said slowly, "We just came out from our teacher's place. We dare not forget what our teacher asked us to do. We were thinking of taking in one or two disciples to fend off the calamities during the apotheosis. Coincidentally, we met such a talent …"

What he meant was that he wanted to take in Yang Jian as his disciple.

However, the bearded Daoist on the right of Yuding Zhenren said, "Unfortunately, I'm afraid I'll have to compete with Junior Brother Yuding."

"Oh? Junior Brother Manjusri also has his eyes on this person? "

Manjusri? Another one of the twelve Golden Deities. Yang Jian was lucky to meet the few masters of Chanism who had not left the Jade Mirage Palace after listening to the Dao.

"Senior Brother Taiyi, aren't you tempted?" Manjusri asked.

Taiyi smiled awkwardly and shrugged. He pointed at Yang Jian and said, "Although I'm tempted, I don't want to do something that's good for others. This boy is originally an unpolished jade. I have just deduced that he seems to have a good relationship with the Jade Emperor. With the three masters signing the Investiture of Gods, the Jade Emperor is about to gain power. If I accept him as my disciple, it will be easier for me to make use of the Jade Emperor in the future. "

Yuding shook his head with a smile and made an inviting gesture. "Since Senior Brother Manjusri also likes her, and Yuding doesn't want to fight over her, I'll look for her again."

Taiyi frowned. Manjusri, who was at the side, laughed out loud. A green light flew out from the clouds and landed on the Kunlun Ancient Path. "Senior Brother Taiyi, Junior Brother Yuding, wait for me for a moment. I'll be right back! Hahaha! Thank you, Junior Martial Brother, for helping me! I owe you a favor! "

After saying that, Manjusri's figure turned into clouds and scattered, chasing after the green light.

The green light that landed on the mountain path turned into a lion that was as strong as a giant elephant. It lay on the mountain peak on the left side of the ancient path and roared at the siblings on the ancient path.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook. The faces of Yang Jian and his sister turned pale. They hugged each other and shivered …

Ever since they entered the Kunlun Immortal Path, they had seen immortal scenes along the way. They were fair and peaceful. When had they ever seen such a ferocious beast?

On the cloud, Taiyi swept his sleeves and scolded gloomily, "Yuding! Junior Martial Brother! Why did you just give it to him? He's a good seedling. His luck is almost at the top of the sky! If you had said you didn't want it, I would have done it! "

The ancient cultivators all had the method of observing Qi. Such a small technique was certainly not a problem for the disciples of the Saints.

Yuding stood there calmly and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. I'll just go find another disciple. If it's to block the disaster when I become a god, I can't waste such a good talent. "

"You! It's just that your temper is too good. Until now, you don't have a single disciple! " Taiyi's face was filled with hatred. He could tell at a glance that he was close to Manjusri and Yuding. Perfected Taiyi simply said, "Alright, I'll accept a few more in a few years. When the Great Tribulation arrives, I'll give you one or two!"

Yuding smiled and did not say anything. He looked at the young man who had already met Manjusri on the mountain path and felt a little regretful.

It was a pity that this child's character was quite suitable for his cultivation path.

However …

"Ah." Yuding Zhenren sighed and shook his head. He did not say anything.

On the mountain path, Little Chan 'er hid in Yang Jian's arms and looked at the huge green lion on the mountain in fear. Her small body trembled slightly as she shouted softly, "Brother … is he a bad, bad person?"

"Hahaha." Perfected Manjusri laughed carefreely. He seemed to be quite fond of Little Chan 'er. "This is my mode of transportation. I'm here to apologize for scaring the girl."

Perfected Taiyi, who was on the cloud, rolled his eyes and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth. "Pretentious."

Only then did Yang Jian react. He hurriedly put his sister down and folded his hands in front of him. He bowed to the Daoist who was blocking the way and said loudly, "Greetings, Daoist Priest! I have eyes but failed to recognize a true immortal … I've been rude … "

Um …

What should I say!

What should I say when I suddenly encounter an immortal who is blocking my way? I can't use the lines that I prepared along the way. I have to memorize them. They are all directed at Yuding Zhenren …

Yang Jian did not dare to be stunned for too long. He first changed the topic and instructed his sister, "Little Chan, quickly bow to this immortal."

Little Chan 'er had been following her mother, the White Lotus Princess, Yohime since she was young. Although she was still a little girl with pigtails, she was very polite.

She cupped her hands at the Daoist who was blocking the way and said in a childish voice, "Greetings, Daoist Priest."

"Hahaha!" Manjusri laughed heartily. "Good! Good! This young man is very much to my liking. I didn't expect this girl to be so beautiful! Hahaha! I'm Heavenly Venerable Guang Fa, Manjusri of the Five Dragon Mountain! I'm fortunate to be accepted as a disciple by the Saint and am one of the twelve Golden Immortals! "

His voice was like a bell. That was probably referring to this kind of voice, right? It was just that … there was a hint of awkwardness.

What does this mean? He directly blocked in front of me and said that he liked me. He even laughed heartily and reported his sect and name … What should I do next? It's my turn to report my sect?

Yang Jian was still a little confused. After all, he was not used to the Primordial World's routine. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the smile on Manjusri's face. It seemed that he was waiting for him. He instantly understood.

He was waiting for him to kneel down and acknowledge him as his master!

Really, couldn't he just say that he wanted to take him in as his disciple? Why did he have to be so tactful!

However, Yang Jian immediately realized that there was another difficult problem in front of him.

This master, to acknowledge or not to acknowledge …

Manjusri, Heavenly Venerable Guang Fa, was one of the twelve Golden Deities of Chanism. After being conferred as a god, he became a Buddha and entered Buddhism as Manjusri Bodhisattva. He had strong magical powers and a deep source of fortune. The more famous disciple under him was Jinzha.

Yang Jian knew that these were ominous, but he also knew that after being conferred as a god, a large number of disciples of Chanism sought refuge in Buddhism. This Taoist Manjusri in front of him would probably have to change his name to Manjusri Bodhisattva in the future …

If he acknowledged him as his master, wouldn't he be in the same sect as Golden Cicada in the future? Would he also have to recite scriptures and eat vegetarian every day with a bald head?

At the thought of this, the balance in Yang Jian's heart suddenly tilted towards' no '.

However, he was just a little boy now. He was five feet tall and still wet behind the ears. How could he reject the 'goodwill' of one of the twelve Golden Deities of Chanism?

Besides, didn't Manjusri care about his reputation when he came out to mingle?

If he didn't handle it well and said something inappropriate, he would lose face for Manjusri. Maybe he would be slapped to death by Manjusri on this mountain wall …

Why don't I just accept him as my disciple? Yang Jian's frown deepened, his face almost turning into a bitter gourd.

No way! If he didn't acknowledge Yuding Zhenren as his master, where could he learn the Eight Nine Mysteries? Where could he learn the Seventy-two Transformations?

If he acknowledged Manjusri, his life would change! The 'Erlang Deity's life trajectory' that he already knew would have a major turning point! What he would do in the future and what he should do would become completely unknown!

His official master, Yuding Zhenren, was a typical example of 'hiding but not leaking' among the second-generation disciples of Chanism. He was also one of the few people who escaped unscathed from the conferment of gods …

Yang Jian was standing there, struggling with himself. Manjusri, who was laughing, also stopped.

This powerful Taoist was a little suspicious. He saw that Yang Jian was just standing there with his head down and didn't say anything. He thought that Yang Jian was scared by the indigo lion and didn't understand what he meant.

There were still two people of the same generation watching in the sky, but he couldn't be too obvious. He couldn't make it clear.

Taoist Manjusri put away the indigo lion. When he was about to remind Yang Jian, he directly knelt on the mountain road.

This kneel made Wen Shu's lips curl into a smile.

Wen Shu also said that this person was really frightened before, and only reacted at this time. See, he couldn't wait to salute …

"Good." Manjusri laughed again and touched his beard, "Since you are so sincere …"

"Deity!" Yang Jian suddenly shouted, which made Manjusri swallow his words.

"He's too excited. This guy must be too excited because he knows my identity …" Manjusri thought and waited for Yang Jian to finish.

Looking at Yang Jian, he cried with tears in his eyes and shouted with tears in his eyes, "Are, are you from the same sect as Yuding Zhenren?"

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