Chapter 858

Before dinner, Mr. Yang was an individual face man with gentle manners, polite speech and mild temperament.

After dinner, Mr. Yang's temperament changed greatly. His forehead was sweating and his mouth was oily. He looked like a wild man. He didn't eat or sit.

The strangest thing is

After the last bite, tears hung from the corners of Yang Er Ye's eyes.

Zhenzhen was the most shameful child to cry. Seeing Yang Jian's appearance, he said sympathetically, "Dad, this uncle is so poor that he ate and cried for a meal! I think you'd better go to the kitchen and make a fried rice with eggs and bring it back to uncle! "

Yang Jian, caught in the memory, quickly waved his hand and said, "Dongjun, don't bother. I don't want to eat, but after eating the dejected soup you made, I can't control my emotions when I recall the old events."

"Zhenjun, I have heard a little about your experience before you became a judicial God. There are only you and the three Virgin Mary in a family of five. Now the three Virgin Mary is Buddha again..."

Pan Haodong didn't go on and deliberately caught Yang Jian's appetite.

Although Yang Jian knew it was a trap, he couldn't help asking, "Dongjun, do you know anything?"

"No, No."

Pan Haodong repeatedly shook his head and denied.

Yang Jian did not give up, but stubbornly asked, "Dongjun, ah Chan is my close relative. I don't allow her to be hurt. If you know anything, please tell me."

"Hey ~ ~"

Pan Haodong sighed.

After a little silence, he got up and said, "it's inconvenient to speak here. Change a place!"

"OK."

Yang Jian quickly got up.

In less than a moment, they came to an extremely deserted place.

Pan Haodong said, "can we isolate the perception of saints here?"

Yang Jian stared and replied truthfully, "No."

"Then we have to change places."

The joyful arhat incarnated in Liu Yanchang has the blessing of sage mana, so Yang Jian can't see the real identity of the other party. Pan Haodong also inadvertently used his telepathy ability to find out Liu Yanchang's heart and determine that the other party is one of the eighteen Arhats of Buddhism.

His telepathy is not a magic power, but a spiritual power. Under the blessing of spiritual gemstones, no one can stop him.

Neither can Yang Jian.

"There is no place in the world that saints can't perceive."

Yang Jian stared at Pan Haodong.

He really couldn't understand why the sage planned his sister. He seriously suspected pan Haodong of lying and bluffing, but he didn't look like the other party's solemn appearance.

That's strange.

Pan Haodong asked, "where is the saint's ashram?"

"Don't you find it contradictory?"

Yang Jian smiled angrily.

Dongjun wants a place where he can isolate the perception of saints. Now he wants to go to the saint's ashram, which is simply to jump repeatedly and create contradictions.

"What we should guard against is not the Taoist saints, but the other two..."

When pan Haodong finished, Yang Jian was silent for a long time and said, "then I can only go to Kunlun Mountain, the Taoist temple of my ancestor Yuanshi Tianzun. Dare you go? "

The last sentence has a latent meaning.

Do you, an ominous Sun God, dare to see my ancestor Yuanshi Tianzun?

"Why not?"

Pan Haodong was very calm, but he was a little uneasy in his heart.

He once traveled to the western world to subdue demons, met the Yuanshi Tianzun, and clashed with each other.

However, the world's first Tianzun, anyway, is a saint. He should not capture himself without asking questions like the one who conquered the devil in the West.

Yes, of course.

It was mainly because he had a deep relationship with Nu Wa. After practicing her aunt Nu Wa's book of creation, when the first emperor saw himself, he would certainly think he was the descendant of Nu Wa's mother.

Empress Nuwa of this world is the big man who helped Pangu make the world. When they meet in Sanqing, they have to call each other empress.

With the tiger skin of empress Nu Wa, the emperor of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty should also give some thin noodles.

……

Kunlun Mountain, yuxu palace.

Since the canonization, the twelve golden immortals have walked and rebelled. There are only a few Taoist children left in the Tianzun Taoist temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, as well as the Antarctic fairy who is responsible for guarding the Kunlun Mountains.

It is the Immortal Emperor of Antarctica and one of the four emperors of Tianting.

The three great emperors beside them are Arctic Ziwei emperor, gouchen Shanggong emperor and Chengtian's imitation of Houtu emperor's Di Di, and the last suspected saint.

"Senior brother."

When Yang Jian led pan Haodong to Kunlun Mountain, a white crane swept out of the mountain and turned into a boy carved in powder and jade in front of them.

The white crane boy is a disciple of the Antarctic fairy.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "is uncle there?"

The white crane replied, "yes."

Under the leadership of white crane boy.

A group of people entered the Tianzun Taoist temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Because the sage Taoist temple has the Taoist rhyme of the dying sage, the Antarctic fairy is usually closed in the master's Taoist temple.

Yang Jian asked pan Haodong if he dared to come. In fact, he was bluffing.

After the apotheosis.

More than twelve golden immortals left Kunlun Mountain, and Yuanshi Tianzun also lived in yuxu sky and rarely returned to Kunlun.

If there is nothing important, the first emperor will not show up.

"Yang Jian, what are you doing when you don't stay in heaven?"

The reclusive Antarctic fairy opened his eyes and said something to Yang Jian. Then he turned his eyes to pan Haodong and sighed, "strange, there are still gods in the three realms that I haven't seen before?"

"I'm the East gentleman. I've seen the fairy!"

Pan Haodong is very bold. In front of the prospective saint, he dares to put on the spectrum of the ancient great God Dongjun, although the identity of the sun god Dongjun is indeed higher than the Immortal Emperor of Antarctica.

However, if you want to put things in order, you have to cultivate to match them.

You're a great Luo Jinxian. You make a show in front of the prospective saint. It's like

"Dongjun?"

The Antarctic fairy looked confused, observed carefully for a while, and said with a smile: "the atmosphere is peaceful, noble and heroic, and the light in his eyes is like the scorching sun. He is indeed qualified to be called the sun god, but your identity, little friend, has not been granted by the Jade Emperor. Some names are not correct and words are not correct!"

Pan Haodong smiled and said, "Xianweng, do you think the Jade Emperor will make me the sun god if I ask for the post of immortal now?"

"No."

The Antarctic fairy shook his head, then turned and said, "but if you improve your cultivation and enter the quasi holy land, it may be possible."

"Forget it!"

"My identity doesn't need to be sealed by the Jade Emperor."

Pan Haodong's words were arrogant, but he was right. His cultivation of righteousness formula and the integration of many divine skills and Taoism have become very domineering and master the sun's true fire.

Claiming to be the sun god is absolutely qualified.

Neither the Antarctic fairy nor the Erlang God Yang Jian questioned this. What he lacked was just a title.

"Little friend, the Taoist priest began to admire you."

The Antarctic fairy sighed from his heart that a high-level God like the sun god can give up if he gives up. Ordinary people can't do it. This is the God second only to the queen mother of the Jade Emperor. Sitting on it, you can get the blessing of the sun god, and the speed of cultivation is increasing day by day.

As long as you sit in this position, the quasi holy fruit position is natural.

Giving up is tantamount to giving up the fast lane of soaring cultivation