The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

After Master Fa Tian entered the Luoyang Dragon Temple, news spread that he would be in seclusion for a few days, but he did not say when he would leave seclusion.

The envoy from Daxing City didn't know about this.

As soon as it got dark, a group of war cavalry escorted a carriage into Luoyang City, with hundreds of people in it.

The person who came was none other than the Imperial Guard of the Great Sui Palace. He came to Luoyang because he had been ordered by the emperor to invite Master Fatian to Daxing to give lectures.

As soon as the cavalry stopped at the entrance of the Dragon Temple, the leader dismounted and signaled the guards to come forward and knock on the door.

After a while, the temple door slowly opened, and a child wearing a hairpin stuck his head out and took a look, his eyes full of agility.

"You are?"

The guard bowed his hands and said loudly: "We are the imperial guards of the Sui Dynasty. We are invited by the emperor to invite Master Fatian to the capital to teach the Dharma."

Hearing this, the boy was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Please wait a moment, the master will come after you pack up."

The leading general raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know what I'm about to do?"

The boy shook his head and said, "Master didn't explain clearly. He just said that he is going on a long trip with someone today and is currently packing his luggage."

"Interesting." The general chuckled, and then turned his gaze to the dragon temple, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.

After a moment, a young man in white robe walked out of the Dragon Temple. It was Master Fatian.

All the soldiers bowed to Master Fa Tian, ​​and then they saw Master Fa Tian staring at the general, and it took a while before he looked back.

The general was a little puzzled and asked: "Honored Master, is there something on your face?"

Master Fa Tian did not answer the question, but said: "I am not used to carriages. Please ask the Second Prince to find a war horse."

After hearing Master Fatian's words revealing his identity, Yang Guang's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Master Fatian in surprise.

I can be sure that I have never seen the revered master in front of me. I came to pick him up this time because I was curious about the existence of this descendant of the Dragon Temple.

But I never thought that the other party could reveal my identity with one word, which really made me find it hard to believe.

"Honored Master, have you and I met before?"

Venerable Master Fa Tian shook his head and said, "The second prince's luck is extremely valuable, and you can naturally see it."

Hearing this, Yang Guang was slightly startled, obviously a little surprised by the meaning of Master Fatian's words.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, he waved his hand and said: "Come here, find a good horse for your honorable master!"

The carriage was left in Luoyang, and Fatian didn't even take his disciples with him. He just rode a fast horse and followed Yang Guang to the capital.

Originally I thought it would take some time to invite Master Fa Tian, ​​but Yang Jian was a little surprised to return to Beijing in just a few days.

Looking at His Highness's second son Yang Guang standing there, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and asked: "Are you saying that your respected master is skilled in bow and horse?"

Yang Guang nodded and said with a smile: "Master Fatian is very good at horsemanship. What I chose is a fierce horse in the army. Even the generals in the army have not surrendered, but Master Fatian rode it for the first time." That fierce horse has a look of surrender."

"He is truly a man of God. His scriptures written by Master Fatian are full of debates and debates. They are not like the scriptures of Western religions. Even his actions are so free and easy. He is a master."

When Yang Guang heard his father's praise of Master Fa Tian, ​​he hesitated for a moment and said, "It seems that Master Fa Tian's fortune-telling skills are quite impressive."

Yang Jian was stunned and asked with a smile: "How to say it?"

Of course, Yang Guang couldn't say exactly what he said, he just shook his head and said: "Father, everything is new. After seeing this, I will naturally know why my son said this."

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head, then waved his hand to ask Yang Guang to retreat, and ordered Master Fa Tian to be summoned to the palace tonight.

Just after nightfall, Fatian followed Yang Guang into the imperial city. His footsteps seemed to be quick, but there was no sound. Yang Guang was curious, but he didn't say much. He took him outside the palace and said, "Father. The emperor saw only the respected master and resigned. "

Master Fa Tian bowed his hands and then turned around and entered the main hall.

At this time, Yang Jian was reading the Dragon Temple Sutra with great interest. When he heard the movement, he saw Master Fatian walking in.

Standing up hastily, Yang Jian said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Master."

The person in front of me was born in the Dragon Temple. Regardless of whether it is true or not, and whether he is a fairy or not, he still needs to have the proper etiquette. After all, he is an outsider and is not bound by mortal emperors like him.

Fatian nodded slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you are so polite. I am just a mere believer. You must not be like this."

Yang Jian was slightly startled, obviously a little surprised by Fa Tian's reaction.

After the two of them sat down, Yang Jian pointed to the scripture in his hand and said, "You are a great master. If you are able to write such scriptures along the way, you should be regarded as an expert."

Fatian shook his head, chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, you are exaggerating. This book was not written by me, but by Ao Fan, the supreme emperor of the Dragon Palace."

Hearing this, Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised by this statement.

Because in the Dragon Temple, the main god is the Dragon Emperor, and I have never heard of such a name.

Seeing the puzzled look on Yang Jian's face, Fatian was not in a hurry. He just smiled slightly and said, "Ao Fan, the supreme emperor of the universe, the Dragon Emperor, is the Lord of the Dragon Clan and the Lord of the Dragon Palace. He is the first god of our Dragon Temple. "

Only then did Yang Jian come back to his senses, nodded, and said with a slight smile: "I have never paid attention to the gods of the Dragon Temple. Even the immortal gods enshrined in the Dragon Temple are very few."

Fatian was not angry either, and nodded and said: "What your Majesty said is absolutely true. The purpose of my entering the world to practice this time is to organize the various deities in our Dragon Temple and pass on the teachings of our Dragon Palace."

Yang Jian's eyes flashed with light, knowing that this matter was by no means as simple as it seemed.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Jian said: "I have heard about many strange people and strange things in the Dragon Temple in my early years, including the incident of heaven punishing Queen Zhao."

Fatian smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, this matter was done by Yang Jian, the Holy Lord of the Dragon Temple."

Hearing this, Yang Jian was slightly startled, obviously not expecting that Fa Tian in front of him would admit it so happily.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Yang Jian asked with a hint of expectation: "Is your respected master an immortal?"

Fatian shook his head slightly: "I am just a believer. After death, I will ascend to the immortal class."

Yang Jian was slightly disappointed, but fortunately he didn't show it.

I kept comforting myself in my heart, it was not easy to meet an expert, so what else could I ask for from an immortal?

After glancing at Yang Jian, Fa Tian knew what he was thinking. A smile appeared on his lips, and then he said: "I know some physiognomy, and your majesty is destined to be with you. How about I do a fortune teller for your majesty tonight?"