The sea of ​​clouds is fantastic, the white mist is misty, the vast world, and the sun shines. n∈ Flying deep in the vast white clouds, Yang Zhen looked relaxed and casual. The bat monster who seemed to be of great origin was no longer cared about by Yang Zhen. After all, it was just a little demon in the realm of the realm of the true immortals. He may dominate the country in Nanzhanbu Prefecture, but Yang Zhen can only serve tea and water.

After parting with Nezha, Yang Zhen and Lan Yue traveled to Nanzhanbuzhou for more than three months, and finally arrived at the foot of the Emei Mountains today.

Thousands of years ago, Yang Zhen’s two disciples, Jia Yao and Hong Boy, established a temple here to promote Yang Zhen’s Emei lineage and the inheritance of the Jie Sect. For more than two thousand years, Mount Emei has become famous in the Nanzhanbu Prefecture and is one of the major immortal cultivation schools in the Nanzhanbu Prefecture.

In fact, this place was not called the Emei Mountains, but since Jiayao and Hongboer came here to preach and established the Emei Sect, this mountain range has been made Mount Emei by the world, and has become the holy place in the hearts of those who long to seek immortality and ask for Taoism in the Nanzhan Prefecture.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary human monks, Dongsheng Shenzhou is really far away, and it is still separated from the Nanzhanbu Prefectures, so most monks in Nanzhanbu Prefectures do not know what the situation is like in Dongsheng Shenzhou. They only know that all the sects in Nanzhanbu Prefectures today are from Dongsheng Shenzhou and Xiniu Hezhou.

Because of the large number of Shangren people in the Nanzhanbu Prefecture and located in the middle of the prehistoric continent, it was also randomly formed by the world as the center of the world.

In the afternoon, the bright sun was hanging high in the sky, making the entire Tiancang Mountains golden. Under the sunlight, two white figures flew between the white clouds, and they came to the top of Mount Emei for a long time. Stop and look at their feet. The Taoist temple built on the top of the mountain was filled with emotion.

Turning his head to look at Yang Zhen. Lan Yue couldn't help but quip: "Hmph, the Taoist temples built by your apprentice are bigger than the Three Star Hall of your master, and they are so spectacular. I really don't know what kind of face you have when you meet Jia Yao later."

Yang Zhen chuckled and said proudly: "What's the matter? The so-called "great than blue" is better than blue. Which master in this world does not want his disciple to surpass him. As their master, I am an obstacle that they must surpass. If they cannot surpass me, they will never be considered a master."

When Lan Yue heard this, she looked at Yang Zhen strangely, shook her head and said, "I'm afraid you are the only one in this world who thinks so."

"Why is this?" Yang Zhen asked.

Lan Yue explained: "Who is not a person in the Three Realms now who is not trying to keep his disciples, who is afraid that one day he will be surpassed by his disciples in the future. And like you, who teaches his disciples without reservation, still hopes to be surpassed by his disciples. I am afraid that it is the only one in the Three Realms."

"That's it! That's it!" From a distance, Hong Boy's silly voice came: "Master, if you surpass you, you will be able to calculate the master, I am afraid that my senior sister and I will never be able to get the master."

"Disciple has met Master, Master's wife!" When he came to Yang Zhen, Hong Chi'er bowed and bowed.

"No gift!" Yang Zhen said lightly.

By the way, it has been two thousand years since Red Boy is still like a child. There has been no change at all.

Sometimes Yang Zhen couldn't help but wonder, is Red Boy the same as Nezha and will never grow up?

But Nezha was because of the incarnation of the lotus, what about the Red Boy? Could it be that the bloodline was mixed with demons. So the bloodline had some mutation?

However, the child looks pretty good. If Red Boy grows up, Yang Zhen might really not be willing to pay attention to him.

Yang Zhen chuckled and said proudly: "Others are afraid of being surpassed by their apprentices, but they are just because they are incompetent. But I am not afraid, because I have this confidence and no one can surpass me. Even if I learn the same thing as me, I will walk ahead of everyone."

Yang Zhen’s words were a bit shameless. Sun Wukong, who was a disciple of Yang Zhen at the same time, was in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian two thousand years ago, and Yang Zhen had just entered the realm of the first-level Daluo Jinxian at that time. Even today two thousand years later, Yang Zhen was still at the second-level Daluo Jinxian, which was a big difference between Sun Wukong.

However, in front of his apprentice, Yang Zhen naturally ignored a shameless monkey.

When Red Boy heard this, he said with a bitter face: "Master, then I really can never get out of the army."

While speaking, Jia Yao also flew to Yang Zhen, pulled Yang Zhen's arm and said softly: "If you don't leave the master, you won't leave the master. Jia Yao will always be with the master."

Then Jiayao bowed to Lan Yue and said, "Jiayao has met her master's wife!"

Lan Yue smiled and said, "No need to be polite!"

Red Boy said with a bulging face: "But I also want to get the master's recognition!"

Yang Zhen laughed and said, "When you two came to Nanzhanbu Prefecture to preach, you already recognized your strength. Moreover, your strength has improved well over the past two thousand years. Even Jia Yao has changed her bad habit of being cheated and cheated, and has practiced a lot more seriously."

"Master!" Jia Yao heard this and said coquettishly: "Master, if you say that, Jia Yao will ignore you!"

Lan Yue smiled and said, "Okay, stop talking here, let's go in and talk!"

"That's it! Master, the Emei Sect was established by me and my senior sister. Do you want to meet your disciples?" Red Boy said to Yang Zhen as if he was seeking credit.

Yang Zhen waved his hand indifferently, shook his head and refused, "No, you did a good job, but those people, I will disappear."

"Why?" Hongboer said with annoyance.

Yang Zhen touched Hongbo's little head and smiled and said, "Master is better as a legend, it is better to continue circulating in their mouths. When we meet, it is not a legend."

In fact, Yang Zhen was just too lazy to do it. Even if those people had already embarked on the road of cultivation, they would have to have a good way to go if they wanted to meet Yang Zhen.

The name of the main hall of the Emei Sect is based on the Taoist temple in Emei Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and is called the "Little Three Star Hall". When you are close to the hall, the first thing at the top is the huge Taoist statue of the Tongtian Sect Master. As for the other two of the Three Pure Land, there is no decoration here.

After all, Mount Emei is a heritage under the Jie Sect, so there is really no need to worship the Supreme Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun.

As for the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, well... forget it, even Yang Zhen and the second-generation disciples of the Jie Sect did not have the qualifications to worship Hongjun. They were great figures that only saints such as the Tongtian Sect Master were qualified to worship.

"Master, my master's wife used to be my junior brother and I went back to Mount Emei to see you. Why do you have time to come here to see us today?" After everyone was done, Jiayao asked impatiently.

Jiayao has followed Yang Zhen since she was born. Judging from her understanding of Yang Zhen, this man who is like a teacher and a father is simply the master who will not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble.
Chapter completed!