The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

There were three male priests standing on the cloud, all of them looked like youths, but their temperaments were different.

The person on the left has a white face like jade, with bright eyes and a slender figure, but he is a handsome man with a very clear voice.

He smiled and said, Junior Brother Yuding, will you also be moved?

The one in the middle looks majestic, but he doesn't have any vigor, on the contrary, he is as thick as a mountain and stands like a pine. If the handsome Taoist priest on his left is not mistaken, this person is the Twelve Golden Immortals who Yang Jian is looking for, Master Yuding.

Yuding entered the sage's sect relatively late, and ranked low among the twelve golden immortals, but he was in the middle among the three, which naturally explained something.

This real person who is not well-known on weekdays smiled lightly, and said slowly: We just came out from the teacher. We dare not forget what the teacher entrusted us with. We were thinking of taking one or two disciples to do the job of avoiding disasters when we became gods. It just so happened that we met such a talented person...

The implication is that Yang Jian, who is on the mountain road, is naturally moved to accept disciples.

But the Taoist on the right side of Master Yuding with a beard and an ethereal demeanor said: Unfortunately, I'm afraid this time I'm going to compete with Junior Brother Yuding.

Oh? Junior Brother Manjusri has also taken a fancy to this son?

Manjusri? It was another Twelve Golden Immortals, but Yang Jian was lucky enough to meet several masters who had not yet left after listening to the sermon in Yuxu Palace.

Brother Taiyi isn't moved? Manjusri asked back.

Taiyi sneered, shrugged, pointed at Yang Jian, and said one or two things: Although I am tempted, I don't want to do something that steals people's favor. This son is originally a rough jade. I just figured it out, and it seems to have a relationship with the Jade Emperor. There are three masters who signed him. The Jade Emperor is at the top of the list. The Jade Emperor is about to gain power. Accept him as a disciple, and I can take advantage of the Jade Emperor in the future.

Yu Ding shook his head with a smile, and made a gesture of invitation: Since he is a disciple that Brother Manjusri also likes, Yu Ding doesn't want to fight for it, so I'll just look for it.

Taiyi frowned, and Manjusri laughed twice, and a blue light flew out from the clouds and fell straight towards the Kunlun Ancient Road. Senior Brother Taiyi, Junior Brother Yuding, wait for me for a moment, I will go and come back! Hahaha! Thank you for your adult beauty! Senior brother owes you a favor!

After saying that, Manjusri's figure has turned into a cloud and drifted away, chasing the blue light.

The blue light that fell on the mountain road turned into a lion as strong as a giant elephant, lying on the mountain peak on the left side of the ancient road, and roared at the brothers and sisters on the ancient road.

In an instant, the mountains were shaken, and Yang Jian's brother and sister's 'faces turned pale', hugging each other and trembling...

Ever since I walked on this Kunlun Immortal Road, there are some fairy scenes along the road, Zhongzheng is peaceful, when have I seen such a fierce beast?

On the cloud, Taiyi swept his sleeves and scolded depressedly: Yu Ding! Junior brother! Why did you just give it up to him? This is a good seedling, and his luck is almost as popular as the sky! If you said you don't want it, I will do it!

The ancient monks all have the method of observing Qi, such small skills, of course, the disciples of the saints are not alone.

Yu Ding stood there peacefully, and said with a smile: It's okay, I'll just go find another disciple. If it's to prevent disasters during the time of enshrining the gods, I can't waste such a good talent.

You, you! It's just that you have such a good temper, so far you don't have a single disciple! Taiyi's face was full of hatred for his indisputability, and he could tell the closeness and distance with Manjusri and Yuding at a glance, the real person Taiyi simply said: Okay, I will collect a few more in a few years, and when the catastrophe comes, I will give you one or two evenly!

Yu Ding smiled and said nothing, looking at the young man who had met Manjusri on the mountain road, he felt a little regretful.

It's a pity, this child's compatibility is quite suitable for his own practice.

only……

Alas, Master Yuding sighed and shook his head, but didn't say much.

On the mountain road, Xiao Chan'er was hiding in Yang Jian's arms, looking at the huge blue lion on the mountain in horror, her small body was trembling slightly, and she whispered: Brother...is he bad, bad?

Hahaha, Master Manjusri smiled freely, and seemed to like Xiao Chan'er quite a lot, This is a poor way of transportation, it frightened the girl, and the poor way will pay for it here.

Daoist Taiyi on the cloud rolled his eyes, and gritted his teeth: Pretend to be hypocritical.

Only then did Yang Jian realize that he quickly put his sister down, folded his hands in front of him, bowed to the Taoist who blocked the way, and said loudly, I pay my respects to the Taoist priest! I don't know the real gods with my eyes... I'm sorry...

Um……

What should he say!

Suddenly encountered a god blocking the way, what should I say? The lines prepared along the way are useless, and the rhetoric that I have memorized is all for the real Yuding...

Yang Jian didn't dare to be in a daze for too long, so he changed the subject first, and told his sister, Xiao Chan, quickly salute this fairy.

Xiao Chan'er has been with her mother, Princess Bailian, Yao Ji since she was a child. Although she is still a little girl with shofar braids, she is also very polite.

She cupped her hands at the Taoist who was blocking the way, and shouted in a childish voice, Greetings to the Taoist priest.

Hahaha! Manjusri laughed heartily, Good! Good! This young man is very suitable for me. I didn't expect this girl to be so handsome! Hahaha! Poor Dao Wulongshan Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun is also! I am honored to be accepted as a disciple by the sage master, ranking among the twelve golden immortals!

Sound like a bell probably refers to this kind of voice, right? It's just...a little embarrassing.

What does it mean? He directly stopped in front of him and said he liked him, laughed a few times, and reported the mountain gate and name... What should we do next? Is it your turn to report to the house?

Yang Jian was still a little confused, after all, he was not used to Honghuang's routine. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the smile on Manjusri's face that seemed to be waiting, and he suddenly understood.

This is waiting for him to kneel down to worship a teacher!

Really, wouldn't it be good to just say that you want to accept yourself as a disciple? Why are you being so tactful!

However, Yang Jian immediately noticed another problem before him.

This teacher, worship, or not...

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained and taught, became Manjusri Bodhisattva after becoming a god.

Yang Jian knew this was ominous, but he also knew that after conferring the gods, a large number of disciples defected to Buddhism, and the Manjusri Taoist in front of him might change his name to Manjusri Bodhisattva in the future...

If he worshiped him as a teacher, wouldn't he be in the same school as Jin Chanzi in the future? Want to wear a bald head and chant Buddhist scriptures every day?

Thinking of this, the balance in Yang Jian's heart suddenly tilted towards 'No Worship'.

However, I am just a little boy now, with a body of five feet and a wet breast, how can I refuse the favor of a Twelve Golden Immortals?

Besides, does Manjusri want to lose face when he comes out?

If I can't handle it well or speak inappropriately, then I will be disgraced by Manjusri, and maybe I will be slapped to death on this mountain wall by Manjusri...

Or just make do with it? Yang Jian frowned even deeper, almost turning into a bitter face.

no! If it weren't for Master Yuding as a teacher, where would I learn the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu? Where to learn seventy-two changes!

If you worship Manjusri, your life will be changed! The Erlang Shen's life trajectory that he already knew will undergo a major turning point! What I will do and what I should do in the future will become completely unknown!

My own official master Yuding Zhenren is a typical representative of the second generation of disciples who hidden but not leaked, and he is also one of the few people who retreated unscathed among the Conferred Gods...

Yang Jian was standing in the battle that day, and Manjusri, who was laughing, also stopped laughing.

This powerful Taoist was a little suspicious. He looked at Yang Jian standing there with his head bowed and didn't speak. He thought he was frightened by the green lion, and he didn't understand what he meant.

There are still two people of the same generation in the sky watching, but they can't be too cheap, and they can't tell the truth.

Taoist Manjusri put away the green lion and was about to continue to wake up, but Yang Jian knelt down on the mountain road with a plop.

This kneeling immediately made Wenshu smile.

Manjusri also said that this son was really scared before, and he just realized it at this time, no, I can't wait to salute...

Good, Manjusri laughed again, stroking his beard, Since you are so sincere...

Immortal! Yang Jian howled suddenly, causing Manjusri to swallow back his words.

Too excited, this son must be too excited to know the identity of the poor... Manjusri thought so, waiting for Yang Jian to finish first.

Looking at Yang Jian, with tears streaming down his face and eyes full of sorrow, he shouted with tears in his eyes: You, are you a fellow of Daoist Yuding?

He's also quite the showman.