I Have a Trillion Merits

After hearing what Liu Yanchang said, Chen Xiang smiled and nodded, then turned to look at the old hen singing loudly in the courtyard.

This old hen is different from others. Perhaps it listens to the Buddha's message at the foot of the mountain all year round and has a longer lifespan than others.

Now it has been nearly ten years in Chenxiang's home. After Chenxiang got the news about his mother, he made up his mind to find her.

Naturally, Liu Yanchang, a mortal, could not stop him, let alone go with him.

All he could do was catch the old hen in the courtyard and kill it to replenish Agarwood's health.

At nearly noon, Liu Yanchang finally caught the old hen. Hearing the cackling sound in his ears, he raised his knife and cut off the chicken's head.

Scarlet blood flowed out, hair was plucked, bones were removed...

After cleaning it, Liu Yanchang suddenly found a stone in the belly of the old hen. Looking closely, it turned out to be the same as the relics enshrined in the temple on the mountain.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and then murmured: "How can an old hen be able to cultivate relics these days..."

After a while, the whole chicken was taken out of the pot, boiled and stewed in the pot, and a stream of aroma wafted out.

Since Yang Chan disappeared, Liu Yanchang's family has no money and cannot hire servants. He can only learn cooking skills by himself. Now the food he makes can be eaten.

After noon, Chen Xiang had dinner at home and left the house with the two treasures Yang Jian gave him.

Liu Yanchang watched Chen Xiang's retreating figure at the door and sighed quietly.

Meanwhile, in the clouds above the town.

Yang Jian looked down at the retreating agarwood below, with a look of determination on his face.

This heavenly rule has stood for tens of thousands of years and is far from something he can shake. Even if a teacher endorses it, he still needs to make some preparations.

This agarwood was the introduction to his shaking. I think the teacher had already thought of this when he handed the two treasures to him.

This kind of thinking is far inferior to that of Yang Jian.

More than half a month passed.

Agarwood has now arrived at the foot of Huashan Mountain. Looking at the towering Huashan Mountain in front of her, her brows furrowed slightly.

Now that he has cultivation, he can naturally see that there are many heavenly soldiers and generals staying on top of Mount Hua.

With these people existing, it would be impossible for him to open a mountain to save his mother.

There was a flash of light in Chen Xiang's hand, and the imitation small Sky-opening Ax instantly appeared in his hand, and then he roared and slashed down in front of him.

A terrifying bright light shot out and went straight to the Huashan Mountain in front of him.

The next moment, it fell outside Huashan and was blocked by a sudden bright light. This light enveloped the entire Huashan. It was obviously the mountain-protecting formation outside Huashan.

An angry roar came from Huashan Mountain: "How dare you! How dare you, such a monster, act so arrogantly here."

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of heavenly soldiers and generals suddenly appeared in front of him.

Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level has the level of Golden Immortal, but he is led by a heavenly general.

Since Sun Wukong caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace, the selection of heavenly soldiers and generals has become stricter. The weakest generals also have the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal.

The slightly stronger ones are led by Taiyi Jinxian, who can barely hold a fight with Sun Wukong under the military formation.

Chenxiang frowned slightly when she saw the heavenly soldiers and generals suddenly appeared in front of her, then raised her hand and pointed the ax blade at the heavenly soldiers and generals in front of her, and said in a cold voice: "Who is suppressing this mountain?"

The first general frowned slightly, pointed the sword in his hand at the ground, and said angrily: "It has nothing to do with you. Don't dare to mess around here just because you have some cultivation. Leave quickly, or you will be behind the master's door. I can’t protect you either…”

After hearing what Tian Jiang said, Chen Xiang suddenly raised his hand and struck directly.

When the general saw this, he blocked his body with the sword in his hand, but still flew out backwards.

Although Chen Xiang's cultivation level is not as good as his, the Kaitian imitation in his hand is of a high level, which cannot be resisted by a general of his level.

When those heavenly soldiers saw their Shangguan being hacked away, their expressions changed drastically. They waved their weapons and rushed towards Agarwood.

It's just that the cultivation level of these heavenly soldiers is the same as that of Chen Xiang at most, but their attack methods and weapons in their hands are far inferior to Chen Xiang's. They were knocked to the ground just by looking at them.

When General Tian saw this, he looked at the imitation sky-opening ax in Chenxiang's hand and couldn't help but change his expression. Then he hurriedly said: "You bastard, what is being imprisoned here is the Three Holy Mothers of the Heaven. If you dare to act recklessly again, I will tell Heaven. There is no place for you inside."

After hearing the words "Three Holy Mothers", Chen Xiang's eyes flashed, and then he rushed towards the general.

The general's expression changed slightly, and he shouted quickly: "Set up the formation!"

As soon as the words fell, many of the heavenly soldiers who had fallen to the ground stood up one after another and came directly to the general that day, tightly surrounding Chenxiang.

There is a formation under your feet that needs to be raised, and the blade in your hand is exuding gleaming starlight.

Suddenly, an invisible formation instantly enveloped Agarwood.

This is a method above the heavenly realm, a method created for heavenly soldiers and generals to trap enemies.

Even if there are people with higher cultivation than the generals in front of him, they cannot break this magic circle.

Feeling the power of the formation around him, Chen Xiang's expression remained unchanged, and a small lamp suddenly appeared above his head, emitting a glimmer of light and blending into his body.

In an instant, the immortal power in Chenxiang's body surged and flowed throughout his body. His realm seemed to be loosened, and then he used the sky-opening ax in his hand to slash down in front of him with all his strength.

boom! ! !

A brilliant ax light emerged out of thin air and rushed directly towards the dozens of heavenly soldiers and generals in front of him.

In an instant, all the heavenly soldiers were dead. Only when he was about to die that day, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the clouds above Mount Hua. He saw Yang Jian standing among the clouds, looking down at the earth with an expressionless face.

Only then did he remember why the grass-headed gods on Mount Hua and the immortals under Yang Jian suddenly disappeared...

"Yang Jian tricked me!"

After screaming, Tianjiang died completely.

Behind him, Huashan Mountain was slowly split into two halves under the light of the axe. The two sides turned into cliffs and separated outwards, revealing the space within Huashan Mountain.

Among the clouds, looking at the Huashan Mountain that was split into two halves, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with a wave of fluctuation, and then he suddenly looked up, raised his hand and shook it gently.

A small lamp suddenly appeared in front of him, turning into a curtain of light that filled the sky, covering the entire Huashan Mountain.

The death of these heavenly soldiers and generals, and the splitting of Huashan Mountain by agarwood, will surely attract the attention of heaven...

Today's Chenxiang is far from being a match for this heavenly court. He still needs to cover up for him and attract some connections for him.

You know, this heaven has strict rules and regulations, and Yang Jian is not the only one who can't stand these rules.

He needed to find a way to draw them into it.

If Agarwood can attract the recognition of those people, it will be inevitable to change the rules of heaven!

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