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Chapter three hundred and ninety fifth trivia in the mountains

But whose magic weapon should we steal?

Yang Zhen was a little troubled. Which monk in the three realms does not have any background? If he grabs treasures in a large number of masters, it would definitely attract a large number of masters, which would not be worth it. Originally, the old man Lan Deng was the best choice. It would not be enough to snatch his relic once. If he could grab all the twenty-four Dinghai Beads and Qiankun Rulers, it would be really great!

Unfortunately, the old boy Randeng has been killed by the Kunpeng demon master. The Qiankun ruler and the twenty-four Dinghai beads were either stolen by the Kunpeng demon master or left by Maitreya Buddha in the Lingshan Great Leiyin Temple to wait for future generations to be destined to be. No matter who is in the hands of these two treasures, they are not something that Yang Zhen can covet.

To seize the treasure from the hands of the two of them, it would be completely a hanged person and he would be disgusted with his longevity.

In addition to Randeng having a grudge with Yang Zhen, Li Jing, who is in the Heavenly Court, is also incompatible with Yang Zhen. Li Jing and Yang Zhen had no grudges at first, but when Yang Zhen was in the Heavenly Court, Li Jing was disliked by Yang Zhen. After a while, he made a little unhappy. In addition, Li Jing's Linglong Pagoda was given by Randeng, so Yang Zhen snatched it.

Li Jing was named the King of Tota by the Jade Emperor. This time, Linglong Tower is gone. How can he "Tota" be?

However, Yang Zhen even snatched the guy who ordered Li Tianwang to eat. If he went to snatch Li Jing's things, it would be a bit unauthentic.

On the other hand, although the Buddhist and Taoist sects are now competing for Taoist tyranny in Nanzhan Prefectures, it is okay if Yang Zhen is asked to steal the magic weapon of Buddhist masters... but Yang Zhen is just concerned about the affection of his master Subhuti, and on the other hand, he is thinking about the great trend of the Buddhist prosperity for a large number of kalpas. Although he is already in opposition to Buddhism, he never dares to do too much.

"Not right! Not right!"

Yang Zhen shook his head, unable to think of it in his heart. Among the three realms today, there is another monk in the hands of a monk who is both powerful and merit-worthy, and does not have much background...

These requests combined really made Yang Zhen feel embarrassed.

"Hey! You are shaking your head, what are you thinking?" Lan Yue looked at Yang Zhen's sighing, and felt a little funny in her heart.

Yang Zhen heard Lan Yue’s question, sighed and said, “It’s not just for snatching people’s magic weapon!”

"Snatch the magic weapon?" Lan Yue raised her eyebrows and said in surprise: "Okay. Why are you thinking about grabbing the magic weapon? Could it be that you are planning the magic weapon to kill corpses in the future?"

Yang Zhen said, "Forget it, I told you that you don't understand. Let's go back to Mount Emei first! You should also go to seclusion early to practice, achieve the quasi-holy fruit as soon as possible, and become the real master in this world."

"Drink! How can I understand if you don't say it? Maybe you told me that I can think of a good idea for you!" Lan Yue said dissatisfied when she saw Yang Zhen dared to underestimate her.

"Let's go back to Mount Emei! I guess Hongboer and Jiayao have been waiting for us for a long time!" After Yang Zhen finished speaking, without waiting for Lan Yue to agree, he picked up Lan Yue and flew towards Mount Emei. In the air, two figures turned into two auspicious lights, one white and one blue, and appeared on the top of Mount Emei in an instant.

Since Yang Zhen discovered that no matter how hard he tried, the name of "Black and White Evil" could not be spread, he gave up the idea of ​​wearing black clothes and continued to wear a white long gown with a sexy bag. Yang Zhen was originally a white cat. Maybe because the color of the fur on his body was white, Yang Zhen naturally liked white.

Although Yang Zhen never asked Lan Yue about this, Lan Yue always wore a blue gauze dress, which was very likely to be affected by the color of the body. He was born with a love for blue.

"Master! Master's wife!"

"Master, Master! You are back!"

As soon as Yang Zhen and Lan Yue walked into the Three Star Hall, Hongbo and Jia Yao sensed it and rushed over to say hello to Yang Zhen and Lan Yue.

"Yeah!" Yang Zhen touched Hongbo's head and said with a smile: "It seems that you have worked very hard for the past five hundred years of retreat, and your cultivation has also improved a lot."

Red Boy raised his head proudly and said proudly: "Of course, I am now and I am five hundred years ago, that's completely different!"

Yang Zhen looked at Jia Yao again and sensed that Jia Yao's cultivation had reached the third level of True Immortality. Yang Zhen felt a little comfort in his heart. Jia Yao had been practicing for 1,500 years. Not counting the time when she was playing tricks before, her practice had been for seven or eight hundred years.

After seven or eight hundred years of time, reaching the third level of true immortality, this speed is indeed as slow as a snail for monsters like Yang Zhen and Hong Haier. But thinking about it, Jia Yao is only an ordinary human race, and she is inherently weaker than Yang Zhen and Hong Haier. Thinking about it this way, Jia Yao's practice is not slow.

Just imagine, after the Battle of the Gods, although the Ancestral Sect opened the mountain gate and recruited disciples, it took thousands of years to recover some vitality. The highest level of the disciples under the sect was the Golden Immortal Realm. Moreover, because of their years of seclusion and hard work and lack of combat experience, even if all the disciples of the Ancestral Sect were added up, they were not Yang Zhen’s opponents.

If you think about it this way, Jiayao's qualifications are considered to be excellent among the human race.

Both apprentices have made great progress, and Yang Zhen is very satisfied.

It was not until this moment that Yang Zhen realized the feeling of being a teacher. Seeing the progress of his disciples, he was even happier than his own.

"Okay!" Yang Zhen looked at Jia Yao and Hong Chi'er and smiled, "Your cultivation has achieved some success now. Although you are still a long way from a real master, as long as you continue to work hard, you will eventually achieve the right result."

Looking at Jia Yao and Hong Boy with a proud face, Yang Zhen's expression gradually became serious and said in a deep voice: "But there are always conflicts in this world. In fact, conflicts are not a bad thing. Only when there are conflicts among living creatures can they make progress. You have been practicing on Mount Emei for hundreds of years. Although you often go down the mountain to play, there are not many opportunities to fight with others..."

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen looked at the same serious Hongboy and Jiayao, and said, "Today you two will prepare first. Tomorrow, you will take my handwritten letter to Nanzhanbuzhou to find your Master Huoyun Immortal to help him deal with the preaching of Nanzhanbuzhou. This is a training for you!"

"Yes! Master! The disciple will definitely live up to expectations!" Jia Yao and Hongboer said at the same time.

Just looking at their solemn expressions, those who don’t know thought they really listened to Yang Zhen’s words, but Yang Zhen, who is familiar with their personality, knows that these two little guys must be happy at this moment.

Perhaps because of the elders' control, although Jiayao and Hongboer have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, they have always maintained their innocence. Of course, this is also related to the reason why they rarely come into contact with those calculations and have been practicing in the mountains.

It was precisely because Yang Zhen thought of this that he asked them to go to Nanzhanbu Prefecture to practice. I believe that after experiencing the battle with Buddhist masters, they will definitely grow!

"Red Boy!" Yang Zhen suddenly shouted softly!

"Yes, master!" Hongboy immediately stood straight and looked meticulous when she heard this.

Seeing this, Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Okay, don't be so serious. Red Boy, you have been worshipping me for hundreds of years. You have never given you any magic weapons..."

Looking at Jia Yao next to him, Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Your senior sister already has a Fiery Sun Bracelet. The Fiery Sun Bracelet can control the Jiuming Lihuo, which is extremely powerful and can be considered a kind of self-protection power. Although you have the Red Tassel Spear as a weapon, you don't have a powerful magic weapon in your hand. If you fight with others, you will inevitably suffer."

As he said that, Yang Zhen took out the magic weapon made of the relics that passed away from the "Swallowing the World" space and the three-legged golden crow feathers. After handing the treasure to Red Boy, Yang Zhen spoke and said, "Red Boy, this treasure is made of the relics of Buddhist monks and the three-legged golden crow feathers. You can understand the magical aspects by yourself."

"Thank you, Master!" Hong Boy happily took the magic weapon and held it carefully in his hand, for fear that he would destroy the treasure given by the master with one force.

"By the way, master! What's the name of this treasure?" Hongboer asked.

"Well~!" Yang Zhen never took the name of the baby. Now, after hearing the Red Boy's question, Yang Zhen pondered for a moment, then clapped his palms and shouted: "Since this treasure is made of Lan Deng's relics and the feathers of the three-legged golden crow, then call it "Ran Wu"!"

"Ranwu?" Jia Yao said lightly and couldn't help but mutter: "What a broken name!"

"Yeah!" Yang Zhen had a very high cultivation level, with clear ears and clear eyes. Although Jia Yao's voice was small, Yang Zhen could hear it clearly. You little girl movies, you dare to say that your master is so bold...

"Master, please calm down! Master, please calm down! Thank you for your name. The disciples of the name "Ranwu" think it is very good!" Seeing that Yang Zhen's face turned dark, Hongboer quickly saluted Yang Zhen respectfully and praised Yang Zhen's good name.

Yang Zhen nodded with satisfaction, touched Hongbo's head, and smiled and said, "Redboy is becoming more and more sensible!"

"Husband, is it really the feather of the three-legged golden crow?" Lan Yue was surprised when she saw the magic weapon in Hongbo's hand, "Where did you get the feather of the three-legged golden crow?"

Yang Zhen laughed and said, "This was given to me by Zen Master Wuchao himself!"

"Will he give it to you?" Lan Yue expressed disbelief. With the attitude of Zen Master Wuchao towards Yang Zhen, if he sees Yang Zhen, it would be better to fight to the death. He would also give you precious feathers and tell a joke!

"It's really given to me by Zen Master Wuchao!" Yang Zhen blinked his eyes, looked at Lan Yue with a sincere face, and said, "Yue! Look at my eyes carefully, look at how pure they are, I will never lie to you!"

"Okay! OK! I believe you!" With Jiayao and Hongboy watching from the side, Lan Yue felt embarrassed to tease Yang Zhen, and said angrily.

Yang Zhen glanced at Red Boy, Jia Yao and the others, and snorted: "You two, why don't you go back and pack up? If you are not ready, don't think about going down the mountain!"

"Yes! Yes~!" Hongboer said quickly: "Master, my senior sister and I will leave now!"
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