Fengshen Wendaoxing

"Brother Lu, are you going to stay in Yuquan Mountain from now on?"

When he and Lu Chuan came out of Jinxia Cave, Qingyun Tongzi tilted his head and asked.

Qingyun is only eight or nine years old, with red lips and white teeth, and two buns on his head, very cute.

"It should be a while." Lu Chuan replied with a smile.

Some high-ranking people always like to keep a few boys around, and they usually do some work of serving tea, sweeping the floor and serving the floor, Qingyun is like this.

Just as they were talking, the two came to the outside of the cave, and Yang Jian was still waiting in front of the cave.

"Senior Brother Yang, I have good news for you. From today on, Senior Brother Lu will stay in our Yuquan Mountain." Boy Qingyun cheered.

Yang Jian looked at Lu Chuan in surprise.

Lu Chuan clasped his fists together and said, "Master told me to use my uncle's treasure land to practice for a while in the letter to my uncle. It seems that I will disturb Senior Brother Yang for a while."

Yang Jian said, "Junior Brother Lu, you are polite."

Qingyun quickly waved and said: "Brother Lu, come with me quickly, we have to go to the mountains to chop bamboo and build you a bamboo house while it's still early."

"good!"

Lu Chuan responded, smiled at Yang Jian, and followed Qing Yun.

Smile at him, out of politeness!

But compared to the taciturn Yang Jian, he still prefers to be with Qingyun, a boy.

Yang Jian watched the two leave.

Yuquan Mountain, halfway up the mountain of Jinxia Peak is a bamboo forest, where green and lush bamboo grows.

"Senior brother Lu, I'm still young, so I can only work on you to chop bamboo."

After Qingyun boy took Lu Chuan to the bamboo forest, he turned around with a mischievous smile on his face.

"It's natural."

Lu Chuan took off the burden behind his back with a smile, and asked, "Can you help me carry my burden?"

Boy Qingyun glanced at his bag first, and found that the bag wasn't that big, it didn't look like it weighed much, and then he said with a smile: "No problem!"

Then he took over Lu Chuan's burden.

Lu Chuan smiled at him, and strolled into the bamboo forest with the Zixiao Sword on his back.

Qingyun looked at the back of stepping into the bamboo forest, suddenly his expression changed, he turned his head to look around and saw another figure, and couldn't help but shouted: "Brother, are you here to help?"

Yang Jian was silent, but after he came, his eyes fell on the figure in the bamboo forest.

Qingyun was used to his indifference, so he also looked at Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan stepped into the bamboo forest, his eyes swept slowly over the bamboo, and his hand touched the hilt of the sword behind him while walking.

Suddenly, his feet accelerated sharply.

The moment he accelerated, a sharp purple light came out of the sheath behind him, flashing rapidly in the bamboo forest.

Clang!

With a soft groan, Lu Chuan inserted his sword into the sheath, and the bamboo behind him fell down with a "crash".

"Qingyun, where is the bamboo house?"

Lu Chuan turned around and asked with a smile.

...

The sun was setting.

Under a cliff, a bamboo house has taken shape.

Not far from this bamboo house, there is another completed bamboo house.

However, it seems that this bamboo house has been built for a long time, because the bamboo used to build the house has withered and yellowed.

Next to this bamboo house, squatting a big black dog.

Qingyun said: "Brother Lu, your bamboo is just cut, and it is still a little damp. It needs to be exposed to the sun for a few days to dry out the moisture before you can live in it."

"It's okay!"

Lu Chuan laughed, raised his head and called out, "Chongming divine bird!"

Under the dusky sunset, a divine bird flapped its wings and flew towards it. Under the setting sun, it was coated with a layer of gold...

Seeing this, Yang Jian glanced at Lu Chuan, and a strange color flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Wow, what a beautiful bird, come here!"

Qing Yun cheered and waved to the Chongming Bird in the sky.

As expected, the Chongming Bird flew towards them, and the big black dog next to the bamboo house became nervous instantly.

"Help me dry this bamboo house," Lu Chuan took out a jade gourd from his bag, shook it, and said, "I'll give you what you like to eat."

Chongming Bird glanced at Lu Chuan contemptuously, but still flew to the bamboo house and opened its mouth to breathe fire, helping him to dry the bamboo house.

"Junior Brother Lu, did you raise this sacred Chongming bird?" Yang Jian asked casually.

Just as Lu Chuan was about to say yes, he was suddenly startled. It seemed that he and Chongmingniao pretended not to know each other in order to 'prosecute' the crime of attacking the dog today.

"Well... that's right!"

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "On the way here the day before yesterday, I met it that was injured and was about to die of starvation. I gave it a little nectar and jade liquid, and it followed me...Enough, stop."

Just as he was talking, Lu Chuan suddenly exclaimed to the front, and saw that his bamboo house had been baked to dryness right now, and strands of black smoke began to emit.

If this continues, it is estimated that he will be able to use the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed tonight.

Chongming Bird stopped.

"Junior brother is so lucky that he was able to subdue a Chongming Divine Bird by chance." Yang Jian said.

The tone was still light, but Lu Chuan could hear sincerity from his words.

Lu Chuan glanced at the big black dog, and said with a smile: "The Xiaotian dog is also good."

A trace of regret flashed in the depths of his eyes. Since it was a dog raised by senior brother Yang Jian, he couldn't kill it and take its black dog's blood to ward off evil spirits.

"Wow!"

Xiao Tiangou was sleeping on his stomach, but suddenly his fur felt a little numb. He looked over vigilantly and found that it was Lu Chuan, and immediately screamed when he saw it.

It seems to be suing Yang Jian, but this appearance looks more and more like a kind of magical dog.

"Senior Brother Lu, Xiaotian is not an ordinary god dog. Have you heard of Tiangu?" Qing Yun said with a smile: "I heard from Master that Xiaotian is a kind of Tiangu from the wilderness."

"Tengu?"

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, his pupils shrank suddenly, and four words flashed through his mind.

Tengu eats the moon!

From a scientific point of view, the so-called Tiangou eclipse is actually called a lunar eclipse.

It means that when the moon, the earth, and the sun move on the same straight line, the light from the sun to the moon is blocked by the earth, so that the moon will be missing a piece or disappear completely.

But this is not the earth!

However, the real moon is formed by Pangu's eyes, so it cannot be eaten by a tengu, so...

Lu Chuan thought of another legend.

Legend has it that a terrifying divine bird named the Three-legged Golden Crow was born in the sun, and they can even turn into the sun if they cultivate to a certain extent;

An animal was also born in the moon, named Taiyin Yuchan, which can turn into the moon...

Therefore, according to the legend of the Heavenly Dog eating the moon, Lu Chuan felt that some ancient ancestors had witnessed a battle between the Heavenly Dog and the Taiyin Yuchan.

Needless to say the final result, the Taiyin Yuchan was defeated and eaten by the Tiangou. The legend of the Tiangou eating the moon was naturally passed down by those ancestors.

Yang Jian went back to his bamboo hut without saying a few words, but Qingyun was very talkative, and even brought some spiritual fruits to Lu Chuan to satisfy his hunger.

After dark, Qingyun also left.

Only Lu Chuan was left in the whole bamboo house, and there was a bird on the roof.

"Yang Jian, eight or nine profound arts..."

Lu Chuan sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes flickering slightly.

Shen Gongbao asked him to come here, and he also wanted him to learn some Taoism and Taoism from Master Yuding, and Yang Jian's most powerful Taoism in Fengshen is none other than Bajiu Xuangong.

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, the Dharma-protecting magical skill of elucidating and suppressing teachings, has infinite changes, can change in the wind, and has infinite magical uses.

The wind is impermanent!

Changing with the wind means that after the cultivation is completed, one can change into all things in the world at will, including birds, animals, insects, and even people.

Cultivate eighty-nine mysteries, and let you roam freely in the world!

This sentence was said by Master Yuding himself, to describe the miraculousness of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art.

Among the entire Conferred Gods, only Yang Jian and Yuan Hong, one of the Seven Demons of Meishan, were proficient in this skill.

In the end, it was Empress Nuwa who helped Yang Jian capture the white ape spirit, Yuan Hong, who was proficient in eight or nine profound arts.

Thanks to the book friend 'Yi Mei' for the reward, thank you!