Chapter 120 Daozu and Demonzu◇
◎Two-in-one◎
A trace of confusion flashed across Yang Jian's eyes, as if he had not expected Kong Shuang to make such a request.
Jade Ding Zhenren had cold sweat on his temples. He knew that Kong Shuang had no good intentions. Yang Jian had already caused trouble in Heaven once, and now he was doing it again. Was he dissatisfied with his disciple's good luck?
He is not like his other brothers. He only has this one disciple. If anything happens to this disciple, he will be miserable for the rest of his life!
Jade Ding Zhenren's forehead began to throb, and he signaled Yang Jian with his eyes to refuse quickly. After all, he had his uncle-master around, so why was he afraid that Kong Shuang would force him?
Yang Jian fell into deep thought and did not notice his master's expression.
Out of gratitude for what he had received, Yang Jian wanted to agree. When his parents and brother had just passed away, he was heartbroken and desperately sought justice for his parents, but the result was predictable.
He was too weak. If he had not become a disciple of the Chan Sect by chance, he would have turned into a pile of bones under the pursuit of the Heavenly Court.
He had secretly sworn a vow long ago that when he finished his studies, he would seek revenge for his parents' deaths by seeking his adopted uncle. Now, all Kong Shuang wanted was to make that day come earlier.
But he is not alone, he still has a younger sister. Failure and death are not a big deal, but if his younger sister is implicated, it will be a big deal. He only has one relative left, and he cannot let his parents down.
Kong Shuang noticed his hesitation and asked, "What's the problem?"
She wasn't going to force anyone, and it wouldn't be difficult to find a new solution.
Yang Jian looked at her deeply, bent down and said, "Yang Jian and Haotian's mother and father have an irreconcilable feud, but Yang Jian still has relatives, I..."
Kong Shuang immediately understood his concerns, but he didn't get angry. He just shook his head slightly and said, "In that case, I won't force you."
After saying that, she stood up and left.
Jade Ding Zhenren was delighted and thought to himself that his disciple was quite smart.
Yang Jian was anxious and hurriedly called her: "Disciple hasn't finished speaking yet..."
Before he finished speaking, Kong Shuang had already left Jinxia Cave, and then a scream came from outside the cave.
Yu Ding's heart, which had just been relieved, was lifted up again when he recognized the voice of his beloved junior fellow apprentice Taiyi Zhenren, and his heart ached.
Fortunately, Tongtian had not left yet, so Yu Ding called out softly, "Uncle Master."
Tongtian's gaze swept over Yang Jian. He nodded slightly when he heard the words and left the Jinxia Cave.
Taiyi Zhenren looked unlucky and regretted why he had the sudden idea to come to Yuquan Mountain. Fortunately, he met this evil star.
His eyes were too sad. Kong Shuang glared at him and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Taiyi Zhenren didn't dare to reply and just chuckled.
He brought his apprentice Nezha with him. Nezha had a tense face at this time. He looked at her and then lowered his head.
"Your Majesty..." Yang Jian chased out, fell to his knees with a thud, and bowed his head, saying, "Yang Jian is willing to obey Your Majesty's orders. But before you accomplish anything, I beg Your Majesty to let Yang Jian see my sister one last time."
Kong Shuang realized belatedly that Yang Jian's distressed look just now was because he mistakenly thought that he would never come back. She chuckled and did not correct Yang Jian's inner thoughts.
Nezha seemed to have found a place to interrupt, took a step forward, looked up at her and said, "I can help you with anything you need, please don't embarrass me, Senior Brother!"
After saying that, he breathed a sigh of relief. Over the past few years, he slowly came to the realization that Kong Shuang had helped him, and that he had been disrespectful to her. Logically, he should have apologized, but he had always been stubborn, and when he saw her at this moment, he couldn't say it out loud. If he helped her, it would have been considered an apology.
Kong Shuang glanced at him and said disdainfully, "You're just a little brat. I don't need you."
Even though Nezha did not cut off his bones and flesh to repay his parents this time and no longer needed to use the lotus to transform, he could grow taller, but now he has only grown from a young boy to a teenager.
Still a little brat.
She turned to Yang Jian again and said deliberately, "You have no right to interfere in what I say. If you agree, come with me immediately!" The implication was that she did not intend to let Yang Jian and her sister see each other for the last time.
Such inhumanity filled the ears of Jade Ding Zhenren who rushed out in a hurry.
Being so domineering, the people of Jiejiao are truly hopeless!
Tongtian looked at her helplessly without saying anything.
Kong Shuang then said to Yang Jian, "Have you thought it through?"
Yang Jian looked at Nezha who was clenching his fists and thought for a moment: "Yes!"
He knew that if he didn't agree, his junior brother Nezha would probably force himself on him. As a senior brother, how could he let his junior brother take responsibility for him?
Kong Shuang nodded in satisfaction, said nothing more, and went straight to the heaven.
Yang Jian clenched his fists and kowtowed three times to his teacher. Without waiting for Jade Ding Zhenren to speak, he followed him.
Jade Ding Zhenren was at his wit's end and begged Tong Tian Dao: "Uncle Master, Uncle Master, this is my only disciple."
Tongtian had a headache. It seemed that everyone thought that Yang Jian was going to die?
He walked to the side of Kong Shuang, glanced at Yang Jian who was far behind, waved his sleeve lightly, and a transparent talisman hit Yang Jian's head, and Yang Jian was unaware of it.
Kong Shuang glanced at him and said with a smile: "You really are a saint!"
Tongtian was even more helpless: "What he wants in his heart is revenge and his family. If he has a demon in his heart this time, isn't it your fault and mine?"
Kong Shuang didn't say anything and disappeared with him.
Yang Jian arrived at the South Heavenly Gate by himself, revealing only his silhouette. The heavenly soldiers guarding the gate recognized him and hurriedly went in to report that the man who had caused trouble in the sky last time had returned...
Yang Jian brandished his three-pointed, double-edged sword as if he were in an empty space, and the South Heaven Gate was the first to fall into chaos.
Kong Shuang didn't expect that Yang Jian's name would be so lethal. Just as she was about to speak, someone suddenly grabbed her arm.
Chang Xi, long time no see!
After not seeing each other for a long time, without even a word of greeting, Chang Xi said directly: "Come back to Taiyin Star with me, I have something to tell you."
Kong Shuang was distracted and was pulled far away by her.
Chang Xi then noticed that Tongtian was still beside her, so she had to bow and say, "Greetings, Saint," and took Kong Shuang away without saying anything.
Tongtian had no intention of following him. He also wanted to protect Yang Jian secretly. If Haotian's body was also occupied by Tiandao, Yang Jian would definitely not be able to fight back.
He watched Kong Shuang leave, and saw that after she left, a little tail followed her. He smiled helplessly and did not remind Kong Shuang.
On the other side, Kong Shuang and the other person had arrived at Taiyin Star and went under the laurel tree.
Chang Xi said: "I have a hot potato here, please take her away!"
There was an unconscious person tied under the laurel tree. Kong Shuang took a closer look and was shocked - Yaochi!
I really want to take a nap, please give me a pillow!
She asked, "Why is Yao Chi on Taiyin Star?"
Could it be that the Jade Rabbit sisters are dissatisfied with Haotian's position as the master of heaven and want to take the throne back?
Chang Xi rolled her eyes at her and said bitterly, "It's you!"
Kong Shuang returned the soul of Ji Meng, the husband of Ying Zhao, one of the ten great demon generals, to her. Ying Zhao was grateful for her kindness, and after all the demons resigned from their posts, she chose to stay in heaven to gather intelligence for Kong Shuang.
But so many years have passed, and if Kong Shuang wasn't mentioned, he would have been forgotten.
Chang Xi added: "She secretly rescued Yao Chi, but couldn't find you, so she had to send you to Taiyin Star!"
Kong Shuang felt a little embarrassed when he thought about it, and patted her shoulder: "Thank you!"
Chang Xi snorted twice and urged, "She seems to have been cast under some kind of evil spell, and her vitality has been devoured. Take her away quickly and don't dirty my Taiyin Star!"
Kong Shuang frowned at what he saw happening to the Queen of Heaven. He went forward to check on Yao Chi, only to see that she had her eyes tightly closed and her face was pale. She looked extremely haggard and indeed seemed to be dying.
Fortunately, the laurel tree is one of the ten innate spiritual roots and is the most vigorous, so it managed to hold on for a while.
Kong Shuang tried to transfer some magic power to her, but it was all in vain and there was no news anymore.
Chang Xi couldn't help but frown and advised: "Forget it, she won't survive!"
Kong Shuang vaguely remembered that it was Yao Chi who gave her the cushion when she gave her first sermon in Zixiao Palace. With an idea in his mind, he raised his hand and wrapped her with the five-colored divine light, pouring a large amount of magic power into it.
Chang Xi became anxious and couldn't understand why Kong Shuang spent so much magic power to save Yao Chi, who was unfamiliar to her. She gritted her teeth, picked a branch of the laurel tree, used it as a guide, and extracted the vitality of the laurel and sent it into Yao Chi's body.
After a while, with the combined efforts of the two, Yao Chi's complexion turned from pale to rosy, and she finally woke up slowly.
Seeing this, Kong Shuang didn't hesitate and asked directly: "Do you know where Zu is?"
Yao Chi was still conscious. When she heard the question, her face turned pale and she subconsciously replied, "Yao Chi... Yao Chi doesn't know!"
This looked like something fishy. Kong Shuang sneered, "You really don't know? I just woke you up temporarily. You will lose your life again soon. No one can save you except Daozu!"
This was a lie to Yao Chi, but Yao Chi seemed to have thought of something terrible. She bit her lips tightly with an ugly expression: "Daozu...Daozu is here..."
She found it difficult to speak.
Chang Xi hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and tell me, where is Daozu?"
Yao Chi closed her eyes and said with determination: "Daozu is on the cloud bed in my bedroom..."
Her voice gradually faded away.
Kong Shuang pretended to be calm and looked at Chang Xi, but he was still dumbfounded.
No wonder we couldn’t find the whereabouts of Daozu no matter how hard we looked. Who could have thought of this place unless Yao Chi said it herself?
The Heavenly Dao played a very cruel trick!
Yao Chi suddenly shook her head: "That cloud bed is the magic weapon that Daozu gave to Haotian and me in the past. It has its own small space inside!"
Kong Shuang breathed a sigh of relief. She could accept this explanation.
Yao Chi murmured again: "It's Haotian... No, it's not Haotian, who is he?"
Kong Shuang sighed, asked Chang Xi to take in Yao Chi for a while longer, and then he got up and left.
Seeing her leave, the little tail hiding outside the Moon also followed quietly.
At this time, Yang Jian had already reached the seventh heaven single-handedly.
Kong Shuang secretly sent a message to Tongtian, asking him to do everything he could to delay Tiandao no matter what.
It’s not that she didn’t want to take Tongtian to save Daozu, but she was really afraid that he would see his teacher hidden in Yaochi’s bed, which would be so embarrassing!
In the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian's Heavenly Dao was already sitting on the high throne, listening to the heavenly soldiers and generals reporting again and again where Yang Jian had fought, he felt extremely anxious!
It’s not about why Yang Jian is so powerful, but about why Yang Jian came too slowly.
Yang Jian alone was not enough for him to kill with one palm, but in order not to destroy Haotian's character, he could only sit on the throne as steady as a rock, waiting for Yang Jian's arrival, and then kill him with one palm in broad daylight.
In the final analysis, these people in Heaven are really useless. None of them can fight, so they just let him take action.
Tiandao sighed with a headache, and suddenly remembered that in his previous life, the Heavenly Court with many disciples of Jiejiao was the real Heavenly Court. Now without capable ministers, the Heavenly Court was just an empty shell.
On the other side, Yang Jian seemed to be assisted by God and quickly reached the Lingxiao Palace. The process was so smooth that people only felt that there was a big pit ahead.
He waited for the pit to arrive, and then reached the ninth heaven.
When he saw his adopted uncle whom he had been thinking about day and night, Yang Jian gritted his teeth in hatred and pointed his three-pointed, double-edged sword at him.
Tiandao could feel Yang Jian's hatred, but he couldn't understand Haotian's feelings towards Yang Jian, and he couldn't play the role of this cheap uncle well.
He still couldn't learn the complex emotions between people.
Tian Dao stared at Yang Jian for a moment, then felt that he was bored. He said, "Since that's the case, I'll grant you a quick death."
Yang Jian was not familiar with his cheap uncle, and when he saw that something was wrong with him, he stabbed him directly with a knife. Suddenly, he saw Tiandao raise his hand stiffly.
This posture? Yang Jian frowned, subconsciously feeling that it looked familiar, but before he could figure it out, he was swallowed up by a tremendous force.
This was expected. Yang Jian's heart gradually calmed down. He used all his strength to stab at the Heavenly Dao, determined to die together with his enemies!
His consciousness gradually blurred...
Suddenly, an intense green light emerged above his head, like a large cocoon, wrapping the entire person in it. The powerful force caused a huge vibration, but Yang Jian inside it was not affected at all.
The three-pointed, double-edged sword flew out of his hand and pierced into Tiandao's palm.
Tiandao opened his eyes wide in astonishment. This minor injury was just a tickle to him. The only thing that shocked him was that Yang Jian was actually safe and sound!
"you……"
He spoke hesitantly, not missing the look of surprise on Yang Jian's face.
The next second, he suddenly realized, glanced around, and said slowly: "Come out!"
As he expected, the next second, a tall and handsome figure slowly emerged from the void.
The ministers who had been whispering to each other suddenly fell silent. One or two exclaimed in surprise, "It's the Sage Tongtian!"
Tiandao laughed: "I should have thought it was you!"
Then, Tiandao's gaze moved between him and Yang Jian, and he sneered.
In his previous life, Yang Jian was an indispensable figure in the orthodox sect's fight against the evil sect, and he killed many of the evil sect's disciples. Now Tongtian personally rescued him. I wonder what he would feel when he recalled his previous life?
"Is it you?" Yang Jian lowered his eyes, his ears burning. He did not expect that the saint would save him personally. Thinking back to the moment of life and death, he still had resentment. When he thought of this, he felt embarrassed.
Tongtian walked down slowly, holding the Qingping sword in his hand, glanced at Yang Jian, and put him into his sleeve.
His face was calm, his eyes were dark, and no emotion could be seen. He said calmly, "Where is the teacher?"
Tiandao frowned at him and suddenly sneered, "You two really are... a master-disciple relationship. How come only you, one of the Three Pure Ones, came? You alone are not even worthy of a chance to speak with me."
The air around them seemed to cool down. Tongtian raised the corner of his lips calmly, with a very light smile: "I've been here for a long time!"
He did not use any honorific title. After all, Tiandao had preached the Dao in the body of Daozu, so he called Tiandao "I".
Tiandao looked unhappy and avoided his sight.
Tongtian looked at him coldly and said, "Teacher once said that the power of heaven lies in the faith of all living beings. You should know everything, but you haven't discovered my existence yet."
Tiandao's face was terribly cold. He didn't care about the ministers around him. With a huge pressure, he shouted angrily, "What do you mean by this?"
Tongtian remained motionless, his eyes clearing slightly, his tone still retaining some of his former casualness. He asked, "So, where does your current strength come from?"
**
After notifying Tongtian, Kong Shuang didn't bother to relax. She held her breath and quietly came to the bedroom mentioned by Yao Chi. Fortunately, her bedroom was the same place as when Xihe was here, so it was effortless to find it.
Fairy mist was filling the air, and the gauze was diffused. The cloud bed where the Taoist ancestor was imprisoned at the mouth of Yao Chi seemed to be no different. Kong Shuang seemed to have thought of something, and with a flick of the five-colored divine light on his body, he discovered the mystery.
The next second, she entered that space.
The space was filled with white mist. It was very large, boundless, and limitless; yet very small. In a moment, the two of them were sitting in it.
One of them was wearing purple clothes, had white hair and a snow-white beard that almost hung down to the ground. He looked very familiar. He was the Taoist Patriarch.
As for the other person... Kong Shuang's heart moved, and he was amazed.
He was very handsome, wearing a black robe embroidered with gold edges, looking very arrogant.
Kong Shuang had a vague guess in his mind that this person was probably Luo Hou, who was as famous as the Taoist Ancestor in the legend.
A name that lives in legend. Because his era was so long ago, many people thought he was dead. Kong Shuang was once one of them.
She secretly regretted that the timing was wrong, and turned to Hongjun with difficulty and said, "I wonder how I can rescue you?"
Hongjun's face turned pale, and his once majestic figure hunched slightly. He smiled and nodded to Kong Shuang: "Heaven has placed a talisman in our Niwan Palace. You only need to uncover it."
Kong Shuang sensitively grasped a key word: "We?"
"That's right." Hongjun glanced at Luo Hou and smiled, "It's us."
Kong Shuang's expression was a little complicated, but he nodded: "Yes!"
Although Hongjun said it simply, a person's Niwan Palace is the foundation of cultivation and is as important as the sea of consciousness. It should not be taken lightly.
For the sake of his own safety, Kong Shuang chose the simplest and most brutal method. He directly reached into Hongjun's Niwan Palace and peeled off the talisman.
This method is easier for the caster than using mana, spiritual consciousness or other methods, but it is relatively painful for Hongjun.
Without giving time to hesitate, Kong Shuang took off the talisman while he was not paying attention. In his Niwan Palace, she also saw the Hongmeng purple energy.
Hongjun didn't expect Kong Shuang to suddenly attack him. He groaned in pain and almost fell to the ground. He said angrily: "You..."
Kong Shuang felt a little gloating in his heart, but he still spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.
She ignored Hongjun's resentful gaze and looked at Luo Hou: "Senior, it's your turn."
She would be gentler with Luo Hou, as it was her courtesy to the handsome young man.
"Wait a moment," Hongjun stopped him. He took a breath, and when his surging magic power returned, he said, "I'll do it!"
Kong Shuang: ...
She stepped aside silently.
Originally, according to the Heavenly Dao, the Dao Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor should be enemies who will never stop fighting until one of them dies. I didn't expect that it was a fight to the death in another sense.
Hongjun walked towards Luo Hou, who glanced at him and said disdainfully, "Don't show your old face to me..."
After that, he raised his chin and pointed at Kong Shuang: "Little girl, come here!"
Unexpectedly, the legendary Demon Ancestor also looked at faces. Kong Shuang rubbed his hands and walked over, looking at Luo Hou, then at Hongjun: "This... is not good!"
Hongjun was furious and turned around quietly. The old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face turned into a young man in a blink of an eye. He was dressed in luxurious purple and looked aloof and arrogant.
He said helplessly to Luo Hou: "This will do, right?"
Luo Hou nodded proudly.
Kong Shuang was stunned. Father God! Why didn't you tell her earlier that Daozu was also a young and beautiful girl?
She felt a little embarrassed to watch the following scene, so she turned her head away.
Even though she had seen many great events, she had never expected such a big turn of events.
After a while, Hongjun and the other two recovered some of their magic power, and Kong Shuang urged them: "Disciple, escort the two seniors out!"
Hongjun nodded with satisfaction, then suddenly remembered something, his face changed slightly as he asked, "Is this Yao Chi's bedroom, or Yao Chi's..."
He didn't say anything else, but Kong Shuang understood what he meant. How could the dignified Taoist Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor get out of a girl's bed?
Kong Shuang's face darkened. He took a deep breath and stared at Hongjun's beautiful face, smiling: "What does Daozu mean by this?"
Hongjun had a psychological trauma when he saw her expression like this. In his previous life, she had called him "Hongjun Daoyou" with this expression in a mocking manner. Being called like this by a junior became a permanent psychological trauma for him.
"What do you mean?"
Kong Shuang said: "Daozu, you know how much risk we took to save you. Tongtian can just hold back Tiandao, but there is also one of Yuanshi's disciples. You should also think about them."
Hongjun looked at her cold expression and smiled helplessly: "Then let's go quickly."
Kong Shuang took the lead and came out of the small space first, then got off Yao Chi's bed and bumped into someone.
"Nezha! Why are you here?"
Nezha followed her secretly all the way from Yuquan Mountain. When he got here, he found that he had lost her. Just when he was anxious, he was caught red-handed.
His face flushed a little, and he said confidently: "I am here to protect you!"
Kong Shuang pinched his face amusedly: "Stinky boy, I can beat ten of you with one finger, and I still need you to protect me!"
As he was speaking, Hongjun and Luohou also came out one after another.
Nezha opened his eyes wide and looked at the two men who crawled out of the Yao Chi bed in disbelief.
Hongjun and Luohou looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed.
Kong Shuang felt a pang of evil intent, and he put his fist to his lips and coughed softly: "Nezha, this is Daozu Hongjun, you should call him..."
She thought about it and found that she couldn't figure out the generational differences, so she said, "Anyway, you know that he is the teacher of your great master Yuanshi Tianzun!"
Hongjun blushed, feeling so embarrassed that he was completely humiliated!
Nezha cried out in surprise. On this day, his three views of the past ten years suddenly collapsed!
Several people hurried to the Lingxiao Palace. At this time, the situation in the Lingxiao Palace was very different. A group of people were fighting together, going back and forth, and all kinds of magic weapons were flashing. It was very lively.
The Three Pure Ones gathered together, plus one Jie Yin who tried to make a cameo appearance while calling back his younger brother. Yes, it was Zhunti who came too.
Zhunti, Haotian and Jifa are all here. The three of them have similar expressions and actions, which makes it hard not to suspect that they are the same person.
Kong Shuang frowned: "Three Heavenly Daos?"
Hongjun was most familiar with Tiandao, and seeing this, he nodded and said, "Yes, they are all Tiandao!"
Luo Hou sneered.
Hongjun's appearance made it almost impossible for the people present to recognize him.
Seeing Kong Shuang and Hongjun Luohou appear together, Tiandao's face flashed with disbelief, and he said sarcastically: "You have always claimed to be upright and honest, but you also use such methods as escaping the tiger from the mountain."
Kong Shuang said "Pooh" and said, "What kind of tiger are you? You're just a turtle hiding in someone else's body!"
After saying that, she looked at Tongtian. His hair was slightly disheveled, but fortunately he still looked energetic.
The Three Pure Ones focused their gazes on Hongjun, all of them extremely surprised. After a long while, Tongtian called softly, "Teacher?" There was a hint of doubt in his tone.
In his childhood memory, the teacher did look like a young man, and later he became an old man.
Returning to the age of 28 in front of all his disciples, not only his disciples but even he felt a little uncomfortable. Hongjun said "hmm" embarrassedly.
Luo Hou sneered again!
Everyone's attention was focused on Hongjun, but they ignored the person who had returned from afar.
Kong Shuang suppressed a smile as her eyes slid across the room, suddenly settling on a person who had appeared out of nowhere. She asked in surprise, "Donghuang Taiyi?"
The sound was so loud that it disturbed everyone's thoughts.
Taiyi, who had just returned to Honghuang, was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the first person to discover him was Kong Shuang, and gave such a surprising and huge reaction.
He bowed to Kong Shuang and said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Kong Shuang, my name is Taiyi, not Donghuang Taiyi!"
Kong Shuangcai was not in the mood to care whether his name was Taiyi or Donghuang Taiyi. Instead, he stared straight at what he was wearing, a very well-tailored suit!
She looked at his neat short hair with curls again and almost suspected that there was something wrong with her eyes.
The period of Conferred Gods has not yet passed, and the Dharma Ending Age has not yet arrived. In this era where there are gods, where did he get his suit?
Could it be that Chaos is just like this - fashion!
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