The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Liansheng still didn't know what happened. It wasn't until his master said that he was in danger that Liansheng suddenly came back to his senses.

Who in this world would want to kill himself?

Venerable Tianguan did not say anything, he just took the lotus seed and left Jingtian Temple without even waiting for a moment.

As soon as the two people left Luoyang City, they turned into streams of light and headed straight for Lingshan Mountain.

After disappearing into the sky, Duobao Taoist talent and Sun Wukong walked out from behind the tree.

Looking at the sky, Taoist Duobao frowned at Sun Wukong and asked, "Why did you stop Pindao?"

"The great calamity is approaching, so it's better not to commit murder."

It was rare for Sun Wukong to say such a sentence, but it made Taoist Duobao sneer.

"What a joke, your Dragon Palace doesn't kill people? Are you still worried about killing evildoers?"

Sun Wukong chuckled and didn't say much. Of course, he couldn't say that he let people go on purpose, let alone that Liansheng was a move by his master.

Taoist Duobao saw that Sun Wukong was unwilling to say anything and did not ask further questions. He could feel where the problem was, but he did not know the origin of the person that the Venerable Tianguan took away.

If you don’t understand, Taoist Duobao will stop thinking about it.

What happened this time was not directed at his three religions, so there was no need to take it too seriously.

Thinking of this, Taoist Duobao waved his hand towards Sun Wukong, turned around and left.

Sun Wukong glanced at the sky, chuckled, and turned back towards the East China Sea.

…

Ao Fan has been in a good mood since returning to the Dragon Palace, and he is not worried about this calamity at all.

Biyun beside her looked at what Ao Fan was writing with a smile on his lips, and couldn't help but become curious. After taking a look, he found that he couldn't understand what Ao Fan was writing.

After hesitating for a moment, Biyun finally asked: "What else will my husband write?"

Ao Fan stopped the pen in his hand and said with a smile: "It has been several years since the Dragon Temple was built. Ao Shen has done a good job in this matter. I plan to reward him well."

As he said that, he saw Ao Fan pick up the scroll, and with a wave of one hand, the scroll slowly unfolded in mid-air.

A force of heaven emanated from the scroll, and in just a moment, Biyun was a little surprised.

Of course he knew about the Dragon Temple. After the Dragon Temple was built in the capital of the Sui Dynasty, Ao Shen used the name of Master Fatian to recruit many disciples.

In just a few years, he had three thousand disciples.

Although these disciples are not very advanced in cultivation, and many of them are even mortals, they have the deepest understanding of the teachings currently flowing out of Dragon Palace.

He was already a talented person, but the scroll Ao Fan was writing made Biyun feel that it was not as simple as a scripture.

Seeing a trace of doubt on Biyun's face, Ao Fan chuckled and flicked his fingers, and the words on the scroll slowly floated out, shining with golden light and looking extremely dazzling.

"This scripture contains the power of heaven. Even mortals can use some power to exert it. The strong can open mountains and cut rivers, and become immortals. However, there is only one such opportunity. If you are weak, you can also practice undivided A method to deal with some ordinary monsters."

Hearing this, Biyun was stunned for a moment, and asked incredulously: "Does your husband plan to pass down the Dragon Palace Taoism in Nanzhan Buzhou?"

Classics passed down from generation to generation can retain people's hearts. To put it bluntly, they cannot be regarded as true Taoism, because the unity of Taoism has always been something that Dragon Palace does not leak, even the three religions are no exception.

At this time, Biyun had to be a little surprised to hear that this scripture actually contained the Dragon Palace Dharma.

Ao Fan nodded slightly, and then said: "Yes, the orthodoxy will last forever, and we cannot keep it secret. In the future, all three religions will know these truths."

Ao Fan chuckled, turned his palm slightly, and started to rehearse and reassemble according to the golden words all over the sky. In just a while, a huge formation was completely formed.

As the formation slowly rotated, there was actually a lot of dragon power mixed in with the power of heaven.

An illusory dragon shadow slowly emerged in the formation, and then a golden light spread from the formation.

Looking at the formation, Biyun was slightly stunned, and then said: "Is this formation comparable to Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

Ao Fan nodded, looked at Biyun and said: "This is the final form of this method. After completing the last step of cultivation, it will be the time to become an immortal."

"You need a good name." Seeing Ao Fan's happiness, Biyun suggested.

"Let's call it the True Dragon Royal Dao Sutra. This is the method of our Dragon Palace. It contains the power of the dragon and corresponds to the Five Elements of Heaven. With this method, it should be able to boost the prestige of our Dragon Temple."

Ao Fan said with a chuckle, and then with a flick of his finger, the formation instantly dissipated and the text returned to the scroll.

The next second, a person walked in from outside the hall, it was Prime Minister Turtle.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

As soon as Prime Minister Turtle stood up, a scroll floated in front of him, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Send this scroll to the Dragon Temple of Daxing City and give it to Ao Shen with your own hands. Tell him that he did a good job."

Prime Minister Turtle nodded and took the scripture. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Your Majesty, is this a book given by the Holy Spirit?"

Seeing Ao Fan nodded, Prime Minister Gui couldn't help but look embarrassed and said, "Your Majesty, there is one more thing that may change."

Ao Fan glanced at Prime Minister Gui and said, "Emperor Yang Jian of the Sui Dynasty has passed away. Now that Yang Guang has succeeded to the throne, are you worried that there is something wrong with giving the book at this time?"

Prime Minister Gui bowed and said, "According to your majesty's plan, this Yang Guang is the king of the subjugation of the country. I, the Dragon Palace, have revealed the sage and given the book, I am afraid that the world will think that the luck of the Sui Dynasty is still there."

"It doesn't matter, this book is not a book of the prosperous times, but a book of techniques to slay demons."

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Turtle immediately understood the meaning. He was stunned for a moment before bowing and saying, "I understand."

After saying that, he stopped talking, turned around and walked out of the Dragon Palace, heading towards Daxing City.

Looking at the back of Prime Minister Gui as he left, Ao Fan shook his head and laughed: "It has been thousands of years, but he still has the same temper and is extremely cautious in doing things."

…

Daxing City, Dragon Temple

The temple has been established for several years. From the time he came to Beijing alone, he now has more than 3,000 disciples. In this huge dragon temple, Ao Shen has sent away three groups of disciples, totaling over a thousand people.

These disciples began to travel around the world and spread the teachings of the Dragon Temple.

Outsiders say that Venerable Master Fa Tian has three thousand disciples, but there are only three real closed disciples, one of whom is extremely mysterious and rarely appears.

It is said in the temple that this person is a disciple brought back from Luoyang by Master Fa Tian. He has been studying the Long Temple classics since he entered the temple and has never seen outsiders.

Even his fellow disciples rarely see this person.

It was just a matter of chatting in private, but something big was about to happen in the temple today.

As soon as the morning classes started in the morning, Senior Brother Xuanyang came out with an oral message from respecting the master, offering incense and worshiping gods, and something big was about to happen.

All the disciples couldn't help but become curious about what it was that made the senior brother and revered master pay so much attention to it.