Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 73 Conferred God Stage

Returning to the Far West again, looking from a distance, the fissures in Tianyuan are strangely red and dazzling.

"Second Master,"

The fifth Meishan took a cautious look, and asked softly, "Is there something on your mind?"

In the past, Mei Shan would not have dared to ask such questions even if he had fifty guts, and he would not have dared to say more about the second master's affairs, otherwise he would be beaten. However, these days, he feels that the second master's personality looks like Only after returning to the original second master did he dare to speak.

Yang Jian took a look and waved his hands, "It's okay, you go and do your work!"

"promise!"

Everyone clasped their fists to accept the order, and went down the mountain without asking any more questions.

Yang Jian stood alone on the top of the mountain, wearing a black cloak, looking into the distance.

Chen Xiang, now that I have sent you the Bull Demon King, I will do my best to help you, and I hope your child will not let me down.

otherwise……

Yang Jian sighed suddenly, otherwise, all my previous plans would have to be repeated.

The days passed quietly, and the heavenly soldiers were still tempered by the strong wind and red light. Meishan Lao Wu and Mei Shan Lao Liu continued to learn the art of war with Mu Song, and the days were peaceful.

On this day, bursts of noisy voices suddenly came from outside. Yang Jian was wondering when the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

The visitor was dressed in a Taoist robe, with white eyebrows and a white beard, and looked benevolent.

Yang Jian was a little surprised, "Lao Jun, why are you free today?"

Taishang Laojun found a seat, sat down and said: "No matter how free the old Taoist is, he can't be as free as the real gentleman. I see that the real gentleman is much more leisurely than the old Taoist today."

"Leave aside all the miscellaneous things and look back, in fact, there is no need to pay too much attention to many things."

Yang Jian put away the military book in his hand, and said with a smile: "Old gentleman, you might as well try it."

"Forget it, the old Taoist is born to work hard, but he doesn't have the blessing of you."

The old man looked at Yang Jian in surprise, wondering if it was an illusion, seeing Yang Jian today, he suddenly saw something different from the latter.

In the past, although this person had a tall and straight body and deep eyes, he always carried some dead air on his body. It was because of something, he was willing to abandon everything. Went a lot.

What happened during this time?

Laojun was suspicious in his heart, but he asked: "Yang Jian, do you still remember the agreement between you and Lao Dao?"

"Agreement? What agreement?"

Yang Jian pretended to be in a daze, Laojun's eyes narrowed immediately, and his aura suddenly became fierce, he said: "Yang Jian, are you determined to turn against the old Taoist today? The old Taoist said before, don't lie Old Daoist, otherwise the consequences will be very serious! Tell yourself what it means."

Yang Jian suddenly laughed, "Old gentleman, I am joking with you, do you still take it seriously? I think you, the Taoist ancestor, need to practice more."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the tent, "Isn't it the Conferred God Stage, I'll take you to find it!"

Laojun was startled, stood up as well, and followed with some doubts.

After getting out of the tent, he greeted Mu Song and others outside, and then, Yang Jian's figure soared into the sky, and swept towards the center of the crack in Tianyuanyuan.

Under the gaze of one after another, the figures of the two arrived at the place where the red light was the brightest, and then disappeared into the whirlpool room.

……

The strong wind was violent, and the red light invaded, and this place seemed to be a crimson world.

On the road, there is a red light that condenses the demons, big and small, bright and dark.

However, these things are not a threat to the two of them.

Yang Jian was wearing a big cloak, striding forward, occasionally encountering the fierce wind howling, Yang Jian flicked his arms and swung his sleeves to shatter them, while the Laojun on the side flicked his whisk, whether it was The red light or the strong wind can't get close to his body for half a foot.

Laojun frowned and asked, "Yang Jian, where are you taking me, Lao Dao?"

Yang Jian tilted his head and smiled, "Come with me!"

Then, he continued to walk forward, and the old man could only keep up. After walking for an unknown distance, the old man couldn't help asking again: "Yang Jian, what the hell are you doing? The old man asked you to find Feng God, what did you bring me here for!"

With a wave of Yang Jian's black cloak, he shattered the whistling wind, tilted his head and said with a smile: "Old Lord, do you know where this is?"

Laojun frowned, "The center of the crack in Tianyuan can also be said to be the birthplace of Tianmo. Yang Jian, what do you want to say?"

"You lied to me, Laojun!"

Yang Jian shook his head to himself, and said: "Forget it, since you don't tell the truth, forget it, I just said to bring you to the Conferred God Stage, and then brought you here, what do you think?"

Taishang Laojun squinted his eyes, looked around, and said, "You mean the Conferred God Stage is here?"

"Of course!"

Yang Jian walked forward again, and the old man followed. This time he didn't ask, the two of them were silent, and walked an unknown distance. Finally, at the most dazzling place in front of them, a huge high platform appeared in his eyes.

"Conferred God Platform?!"

Taishang Laojun was shocked. He originally thought that Yang Jian was fooling himself, but he didn't expect that this altar of conferred gods was actually here.

The whole body of the huge Conferred God Terrace is surrounded by red light, and on the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, there are jaspers. Three heads and six arms, some have huge stature, some have a proud expression, some have a green fox in their arms, some hold weapons in their hands, and some have a vase on their heads...

The figure above is the immortal god who was finally conferred the title of god.

At the top, there is an old man holding a scroll with his head to the sky and his feet on the ground, as if he is reading something.

"The fragrant mist and colorful clouds are born, and the road is full of praises to celebrate peace; the auspicious light from the North Pole covers the ground, and the purple air from the south surrounds the Jincheng. All the immortals will prove the fruit on this day, and the sages of the Ming Dynasty will return to the truth; the ancient Songs worship far away, from now on Kuninaga clarified."

"Taishang Wuji Hunyuan Cult Master Yuanshi Tianzun said: Woohoo! Immortals and mortals return to the road, and if you don't travel with thick bacon, how can you pass through the gods and ghosts, and how can you flatter and steal from treacherous evil?... Even though the spirit is refined on the island, it has never been cut. However, the three corpses will end up in the catastrophe after 500 years. They always hold true to a porch, and if they don’t get rid of the Yang God, it’s hard to go to the promise of the Three Thousand Wonders.”

"Thus, although you have heard the Tao, you have not realized Bodhi, and you have the heart to practice daily, but you have not escaped from greed and ignorance; you have a body to enter and exit the holy place, and anger is hard to get rid of, so you have to accumulate in the past...Lucky luck to find, or rely on an ordinary body to be loyal Serve the country, or cause disaster for yourself because of anger. Life and death reincarnation, endless cycle, wronged souls chasing each other, endless retribution, I am very sorry! Lian Er and others are subjected to sharp blades... Feng Er and others are eight righteous gods, split palms All departments, according to the order of the week, picket the good and evil in the world, and report the merits and misfortunes of the Three Realms."

"Since you carry out life and death, you will be detached from now on. When you have meritorious service, you will move in order. You should abide by the rules, don't be selfish, and make yourself wrong, so as to benefit others; treasure forever, always hold silk, So Zierchi, Erqiqin!"

"I am ordered by the Taishang Yuan Shi, Huang Tianhua, to serve the country loyally as a young man, and to make great achievements when I go down the mountain. It is especially filial to save my father... I am specially appointed to manage the righteous god Bing Linggong of the three mountains, and I am so proud of you!"

"Special imperial conferment on Erchong Heihu as the Great Emperor of Si Tianzhao at Hengyue Hengshan in Nanyue; Erwenpin as Zhongtian Chongsheng Emperor in Songshan Mountain in Zhongyue; Er Cuiying as Xuansheng Emperor in Hengshan in Beiyue; Jiang Xiong as Huashan Huashan Jintian Shunsheng Great Emperor, Er Qiqin!"

"Special order..."

"Special order..."

"Special order..."

A series of voices rang in the ears of Yang Jian and Laojun, and the red light lingered in front of the Conferred God Stage, interpreting the scene on the Conferred God Stage.

The sound is like a bell, shaking the world.

Jiang Shang's mouth was clear, and the immortal god who was named, clasped his fists and accepted his order.

Yang Jian suddenly tilted his head and smiled and asked: "Old gentleman, you are one of the initiators of this conferment of gods. How is it? Are you satisfied with the final result?"

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