"Master, can we go down and take a look? The scenery here is so beautiful. "
Zi Xia's voice woke Yang Jian up from his shock. Yang Jian looked at his obedient disciple who was kneeling beside him and did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Is this true?
In the Primordial World, wasn't the Journey to the West a calamity? Could it be that the female disciple he had accepted by the Wei River was really involved in the Journey to the West calamity?
Yang Jian was not afraid of that small calamity. After all, the Western Sect was behind the Journey to the West. Yang Jian could not afford to offend the Western Sect in terms of his own strength and the power behind him.
If the God-Conferment was the turning point of the Western Sect's prosperity, then the Journey to the West was the key "plot" for the Western Sect to gather the destiny of the world and prosper.
The agreement of the Six Saints, the death of the Dao Ancestor, the Western Sect should prosper …
"Master, let's go down and take a look."
Zi Xia looked at Yang Jian aggrievedly. "Can we just walk for a while? Let's go down for a walk and come back."
Feng Wu could not help but persuade, "I'll accompany her for a walk."
"Yes, that's good." Yang Jian nodded slightly and hid his thoughts. He looked at Zi Xia.
Suddenly, he could not help but laugh. Yang Jian waved his hand. "I'll go with you. The scenery here is very pleasant. How did you find this place? "
Zi Xia hurriedly answered, "We saw a colorful cloud flying just now. We chased after it and came here."
"This place is …"
"To the north is the East Continent. To the east is the East Ocean. To the south is the Nanzhan Continent," Feng Wu said softly. There's a huge city in the human world a thousand kilometers south. "
Yang Jian scanned with his spiritual senses and could not help but be happy.
This place was actually a thousand kilometers northeast of Chentang Pass. Yang Jian had not paid attention to it previously.
"You guys go. I'll cultivate here for a while."
Feng Shan said softly. She lowered her head and sat there, meditating quietly.
This group of mountains was like a congenital array, slowly absorbing the Spiritual Qi from the East Sea. The mountains surrounded a tall mountain, and at the top of the mountain, there seemed to be another array. The clouds and mist formed by the array covered the place.
Yang Jian's heart moved, but he said calmly, "Let's walk in a place with good scenery. Don't disturb other people's cave abodes."
"Which immortal lives on this mountain?" Zixia asked in a low voice.
"Which immortal …" Yang Jian thought for a moment and almost blurted out the word "monkey", but he still chuckled and did not answer.
The three of them landed next to a forest on the mountainside. They saw that there were many flowers and trees in the forest. When the wind blew, many petals would float up, causing Zi Xia to shout softly.
Yang Jian and Feng Wu stood at the edge of the forest, watching Zixia walk through the flowers.
"Such a carefree life, it's really enviable," Feng Wu murmured softly. Yang Jian responded somewhat absentmindedly.
His spiritual senses were checking the situation on the mountain peak. Indeed, he could vaguely see a stone that was absorbing Primordial Energy. The stone stood there, as if a giant's figure was curled up.
Connate Stone Embryo, Nuwa Heaven Mending Stone.
If this foundation and this accumulation were to turn into his own Dharma powers one day, he would definitely be an earth-shattering Connate lifeform.
It was indeed that monkey.
"What's wrong?" Feng Wu asked softly.
"Oh, it's nothing." Yang Jian returned to his senses and smiled. "I'm thinking about what I saw in the Chaos just now."
Feng Wu's eyes were filled with curiosity. After temporarily putting aside the troubles on her body, her eyes were as clear as when they first met.
"Can you tell me about it?"
"Why not?" Yang Jian smiled and replied. He slowly recounted what he had seen and heard along the way to the Xuandu City. He also told her about how he had captured one of the four spirit masters and had been brought into the Xuandu City.
Feng Wu said in a low voice, "How good would it be if I could accompany you to the Chaos Sea?"
Yang Jian did not know how to reply. Feng Wu knew that she had said something wrong. Her face turned red and she lowered her head to look away.
Just as Yang Jian was hesitating about whether he should start seducing the girls from the phoenix race, a Daoist name sounded from the side. A Daoist with white hair and a ruddy face descended from the clouds and slowly flew over.
From afar, the old Daoist priest flicked his horsetail whisk and bowed to Yang Jian. "Greetings, Perfected Lord Erlang."
"Fellow Daoist, you're too polite." Yang Jian bowed and returned the greeting. He sensed the old Daoist priest's cultivation level and realized that he could not see through it.
He could not help but feel a little vigilant. He sent a voice transmission to Feng Wu to look for Zi Xia and prepare to leave at any time. Yang Jian took the initiative to take a few steps forward.
Although his incarnation was not powerless to fight, he could not fight for too long. It would be difficult for him to make up for the loss of Xuanqi and the Xuan Gang.
The old Daoist priest saw that Yang Jian was a little vigilant and smiled. "I'm the Void Bodhi. My master is the Two Saints of the Western Sect. I've been ordered to guard this place."
It's him?
Yang Jian had once heard that the Western Sect also had many second-generation disciples with profound Dharma powers. The Western Sect had always been suppressed by the Dao Sect. Its disciples were not famous in the Primordial World.
However, as disciples of the Saints, the disciples of the Western Sect were rather powerful.
For example, the Void Bodhi in front of him was a mighty figure that his master, Yuding Zhenren, had mentioned to Yang Jian.
His master was the guide of the Saint and cultivated the Great Dao of Void Dispelling. In the ancient times, he had once come to the Dao Sect to ask for cultivation techniques. He gathered the strengths of the Dao Sect and the Western Sect and was deeply liked by the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning. He specially accepted him as an in-name disciple and taught him many Dao techniques.
He was an old immortal who was dedicated to pursuing the Dao. He was careful when making friends in the Primordial World and had traveled all over the trichiliocosm. He had also searched for the true meaning of the Dao in the Chaos Sea for a long time.
Now, he did not expect to meet him here …
"So it's Senior Void Bodhi." Yang Jian cupped his hands and said, "My master once said that Senior is dedicated to pursuing the Dao and is the benchmark of cultivators. I've seen you today. You're indeed outstanding."
"Perfected Lord, you're too kind. In the past, I once discussed the Dao with Yuding Zhenren on Kunlun Mountain. I'm quite impressed by Yuding Zhenren's Great Dao. Now, Perfected Lord has risen in the four seas. He is a young hero with outstanding bravery. I really don't dare to be praised like that. "The Void Bodhi smiled and shook his head. He was rather humble.
The Void Bodhi said, "The reason why I appeared was because I heard about what happened in the Xuandu City, Perfected Lord. I'm really curious. In the past, when I traveled the Primordial World, I had also visited the Xuandu City. Unfortunately, I could not enter. This is a regret of my life. "
"Oh?" Yang Jian asked calmly, "Senior, why can't you enter the Xuandu City? Logically speaking, Uncle-Master Xuan Du should not obstruct you. "
The Void Bodhi sighed softly. "I've waited outside the city for a thousand years … Forget it, let's not talk about it. Fellow Daoist, can you tell me what's going on in the Xuandu City? To resolve the regret in my heart. "
Yang Jian smiled and nodded. He raised his hand and released a wave of Xuanqi. Xuanqi was like a "sand sculpture" that roughly described the scene of the Xuandu City that he had seen previously.
The Void Bodhi watched quietly. In the end, he could not help but say, "It's actually so dilapidated."
"Senior, do you want to find the foundation of the Dao?"
The Void Bodhi shook his head gently and smiled. "The opportunity to become a Saint lies in oneself. It lies in self-reflection and self-enlightenment. You can't find it anywhere."
"Senior, you're wise." Yang Jian immediately thought highly of the Void Bodhi.
The Void Bodhi slowly cupped his hands and said, "The second thing … is a little difficult to say. I wonder if you can follow me to that mountain? After I tell you about this, I hope that you can discuss the Dao with me. I'll explore the true meaning of some mysterious techniques. "
Yang Jian looked at the place where the Void Bodhi's horsetail whisk was pointing. He pondered for a while and nodded slightly. He summoned Feng Wu and Zi Xia and went to the main peak together.
On the peak, outside the array formation, Yang Jian looked at the Connate Spirit Stone that was flickering with colorful light and praised, "What a stone embryo."
"Perfected Lord, you really have good eyesight." The Void Bodhi chuckled and transformed into four meditation cushions. The four of them sat cross-legged in succession.
Zi Xia was a little restrained. She tensed up, afraid that she would embarrass her master …
The Void Bodhi said, "This Spirit Stone was originally left here by Goddess Nuwa when she was mending the heavens in ancient times. After a long time, it gradually developed some spiritual intent and nurtured a stone embryo. I happened to travel east and found this place. I saw that this stone embryo was quite fond of it. I wanted to wait for him to be born and take him in as my disciple. I have been waiting here. "
"Oh?" Yang Jian felt a little strange.
Was it because the "resistance" and "annoyance" he had previously shown towards the Western Sect was not enough? Why did the Void Bodhi tell him all these words?
The Void Bodhi smiled and said, "I know that Perfected Lord is loyal to the Dao Sect and can't stand the Western Sect. However, Perfected Lord, you have to know that the cultivation of all living beings is to transcend. The ten thousand Dao are different, but they return to the same place."
"Senior, someone has told me what you said before." Yang Jian chuckled and brought the topic back to the main topic. "Senior, is the mysterious technique that you want to explore the Eight-Nine Arcane Art?"
"That's right." The Void Bodhi sighed and said, "I've deduced for a long time. Among the many Daos that are suitable for this stone embryo to cultivate, only the Eight-Nine Arcane Art is the most compatible with it."
As he spoke, the Void Bodhi took out a jade token from his chest pocket and handed it to Yang Jian.
"This is the mysterious technique that your Grandmaster bestowed me back then. There are many comments inside. Perfected Lord, please take a look."
Yang Jian took the jade token and probed it with a wisp of his spiritual senses. He pondered carefully and his eyes gradually filled with surprise.
It had to be said that the Void Bodhi's understanding of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art was rather profound. He even tried to use another Dao rune, another Dao law, and another train of thought to interpret the true meaning of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art …
After a long time, Yang Jian slowly exhaled and returned the jade token.
"If I cultivate with this method, I will definitely be able to fully unleash the potential of this stone embryo," Yang Jian said in a low voice. "However, if I want to succeed in cultivating mysterious techniques, I still lack something."
"What is it?"
Yang Jian sighed softly. The Xuanqi just now changed again and condensed into a mountain that towered into the clouds.
"Buzhou Mountain?"
The Void Bodhi frowned and pondered. He sat there and comprehended bitterly. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He stood up and bowed to Yang Jian.
"Thank you for reminding me, Perfected Lord. I already know how to teach this spirit embryo to cultivate. Perfected Lord, you are indeed extraordinary. Your comprehension of the Dao is not something that I can compare to."
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Yang Jian smiled, but he muttered in his heart.
Did he say anything?
Indeed, pretending to be a fraud is much easier than talking about theories …
"Huh?" Yang Jian seemed to have captured something from the corner of his eyes. He stood up on the meditation cushion and walked to the side of the stone in two steps. He raised his hand and touched the stone.
He was not interested in the stone, nor was he interested in the monkey inside.
What he cared about was an iron token embedded in the stone.
"Eight."
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