Deng ChanYu spoke frankly: "I must not hide from you, Lady, that there is indeed a divine destiny in Master's son. This divine destiny comes from the Kunlun Mountain, the ancestral hall of the Taoist sect."
The beautiful woman immediately kneeled down and said: "Please, honored immortal, guide me, even if it means death nine times over, I, this humble woman, must send my son to the Kunlun Mountains to study Taoism!"
At the beginning of the Western Han Dynasty, the trend of studying Dao and seeking immortality was still quite strong. As for its origin, those who understand it understand it.
Under the desperate entreaties of the beautiful woman, Deng ChanYu reluctantly agreed to help.
She smiled at the male infant in the beautiful woman's arms.
"Thus, I have some acquaintances with the various Daoist friends on Kunlun Mountain, and I have some slight standing there. I will write a letter, acting as a recommendation. By the way, what is the full name of your son?"
"Xu Xun."
"Good name." Deng ChanYu quickly wrote a recommendation letter: "Lady, you don't have to worry about death nine times over. It's Xu Xun's own business and can only be done by himself. Although your son has extraordinary talent, he still needs some cultivation. Please remember my words. When he truly focuses his mind and kills a dragon, you can tell him about today's events and let him decide whether to go to Kunlun Mountain to study from a teacher."
The beautiful woman nodded frantically, afraid she might miss a single word. At this point, she had recognized Deng ChanYu and Daji's identities. The affection between their ancestors had left a little bit with her, and she should not be deceived.
Deng ChanYu advised, "Prepare two sets of documents, including two three-inch photographs without hats, bring my recommendation letter, and prepare a resume. The resume should be written more richly. Do you understand what I mean? One application form, one proof document from the local official house in Han Dynasty, one birth certificate provided by the temple keeper of Niw Nu Temple in your area, and possibly one recommendation letter from the Three Heavens Hall."
Take all the proof documents and go to a small town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Look for 'the Qingwei Sect's office and real estate transaction center in Kunlun Mountain.' Find a Qingwei Sect disciple inside, they should be from the Ming generation, or possibly the Guang generation. In any case, submit the documents to them. Within fifteen working days, there will definitely be a reply for Xu Xianzi. I think there shouldn't be any problem with entering the sect to cultivate."
Oh, good man! The beautiful woman, even with the immortal pills fed by Jiaji before, was now dazed by what she heard!
This first step of cultivation feels particularly cumbersome! With all this pile of proof documents, I'll have to start preparing when I go back, and all sorts of connections will need to be smoothed out in advance. Fortunately, the Xu family is not poor; otherwise, they really wouldn't be able to pursue this path of cultivation.
Deng ChanYu and Daji are currently on a tour of the Primordial Chaos with their child. At this moment, the situation in the Eastern Sea has become tense.
The Daoism school, jointly with the Humanism and Buddhist schools, demanded that Jue Jiao hand over Huang Long Zhen. Jue Jiao wanted to hand him over but could not, so they directly claimed they did not have Huang Long Zhen. The Daoism school did not believe them at all and acted as if they were Huang Long's kin and friends, determined to achieve their goal or refuse to stop.
Jue Jiao has many skilled individuals, but now Yun Xiao and Zhao Gongming are in the chaos searching for Yan Deng. If Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao come out, there's a 100% chance that a fight will break out between the two sides. As the guardian of the path, Mu dang Holy Mother would not easily leave the Bi You Palace.
Suddenly, five of the four direct disciples and the three external disciples are removed, leaving only Duo Bao and Jin Ling.
In the face of the relentless pressure from Daoism, their attitude became increasingly firm.
At present, the conflict between the two sides is just a clash among low-level disciples, but it is estimated that it is only a matter of time before a full-scale war breaks out.
Di Jiang was also causing trouble in the Eastern Sea. Nine-tailed foxes had entangled several Jue Jiao disciples, occasionally using the Jiou's name to send demons to Di Jiang to kill.
If a clearance were to be conducted with great divine abilities, the pace of killing would certainly be fast. However, Di Jiang's hatred for the demon race is so deep that he feels only killing them with his own hands is satisfying. One by one, even if it's slaughtering pigs, it takes time to kill thousands or tens of thousands. The nine-tailed fox constantly deceives demons into walking into death, temporarily alleviating the calamity for those demon disciples in Jue Jiao. Her performance was too outstanding, and she was even summoned by her former friend, Holy Mother of Fire, who praised her twice.
Daji played the guqin, and Deng ChanYu sat at the front of the boat singing Liu Xiping's song "I'm Very Happy."
Singing and singing, she suddenly looked down and stared at the bottom of the river. In the next moment, she flew to the sky with Little Five, and Daji also followed.
"Boom!" A loud crash, the ox-hide boat was shattered into fragments. A yellow long who was covered in anger rushed out of the river, with half his face covered in blood and flesh, and the other half in bones. His abdomen was entirely open, and his internal organs had turned into stone. He emerged from the river with fierce momentum and rushed towards them.
"Is it him?" Daji asked.
Deng ChanYu was not very sure either: "Let's run first, I'll take a look later."
The two of them ran away with the child, Little Five had a very large courage, sometimes waving to the back. The giant dragon chased after like a zombie, running out for hundreds of millions of miles. Deng ChanYu didn't open the spatial channel until then, taking her wife and child and fleeing far away.
The zombie dragon had no intelligence, so it searched around for a while, found no clues, and grudgingly returned to the river bottom.
"Dang, it looks like this guy is not happy at all." Deng ChanYu and the others returned along the same path. Through this pursuit of a hundred million miles, she had confirmed that there was indeed a hint of the "Hongmeng Purple Qi" wrapped around this zombie dragon.
Daji's eyesight is not as good as Deng ChanYu's, but it is still far superior to that of fellow immortals of the same level.
Daji did not ask about the relationship between this yellow dragon and the Jue Jiao's yellow dragon. The color of scales divides dragons in a unique way among the dragon race, and there are no fewer than ten thousand yellow dragons that can be called so, which is not unusual.
The Shu tribe has a very poor divination ability, and Daji is far behind Deng ChanYu in this area. However, she reads many books and works in the underworld, so she has seen many "historical figures."
It seems that this matter is not only related to Deng ChanYu but also to her.
"According to legend, Geng failed to control the water and was killed by Emperor Shen at Yu Mountain. His body did not decay after death. He became pregnant for three years, broke his abdomen, and gave birth to Yu. Geng himself turned into a yellow dragon and fled into the underworld." She asked Deng ChanYu: "Was that guy just Geng?"
There are many miraculous ways of conception in the world of Hongmeng, but all the pregnancies are women's. Men rarely get pregnant, and there is only Geng so far.
Shun, the reincarnation of Zhongming, killed the Dragon of Yellow after it turned into a yellow dragon. A black dragon burst out from its abdomen and then became the Yu Emperor. The son of Yu, Xia Qi, used a dragon as a totem and established the Xia Dynasty. It was later destroyed by Tang Shang, who had a picture of the heavenly bird at his command. This is full of enmity between the Dragon and Phoenix clans.
At this moment, Deng ChanYu was not very happy either. Divination couldn't calculate the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but it could calculate other things.
Deng ChanYu pondered for a moment and pointed to her fingers: "It should be Geng. This guy has been residing at the entrance of the underworld. Now that it has been stirred up, it means that your Fengdou mountain, or called Luofeng mountain, will soon appear."
