Chapter 221 Master, my chapter is here
The sun and the moon in the Ten Thousand Mountains are respectively the yang god and yin god of the master of the temple.
The sun was repelling Chen Huangpi.
In other words.
The chief of the temple wanted to drive Chen Huangpi away.
"I do not go!"
Chen Huangpi resisted the repulsive force and walked towards Yuqiong Mountain.
The master will not harm himself.
If the master wants to drive me away, he must have his concerns.
But Chen Huangpi just wanted to go up and check on his master's safety.
Otherwise, he would be worried.
“Master, are you going to make me a homeless child?”
Chen Huangpi took difficult steps, as if he was asking his master, or as if he was asking himself.
He is the darling of heaven and earth.
It is the future Huang Tian.
But heaven and earth are not his parents.
The master is it.
In just one day, everything has changed.
When going down the mountain, Chen Huangpi walked briskly, thinking about getting a way to save his master from the evil Taoist after he fished Xuzhou City into the Shiwandashan Mountains.
But now, he seemed to have gained nothing.
He even lost his own home.
The way up the mountain is really difficult to walk on.
Every step Chen Huangpi took felt as difficult as if he was carrying a mountain.
The repulsive force of the sun is getting stronger and stronger.
Chen Huangpi's skin and flesh were taut and his bones were crackling.
"Give up, can't we just leave?"
The Fox Mountain God pleaded bitterly, "The master may still be a little conscious, so he wants to drive you away. Now that you insist on doing so, the master must be very sad."
Actually, very early on.
The Fox Mountain God had a premonition that the temple master would let Chen Huangpi leave the Shiwan Mountains sooner or later.
After all, even the sun and the moon were refined into his body.
The master of the temple also said: When he is eighteen years old, Chen Huangpi must return to the Shiwandashan Mountains no matter where he is.
As soon as I turned eighteen.
The disaster in Chen Huangpi's life will come.
I don’t know how many people are hoping that Huang Tian, the self-aware person, will die so that they can be in harmony with the Tao.
Only in the Shiwanda Mountains.
Only the master of the temple would protect Chen Huangpi and give him a great fortune.
But I didn't expect that this day would come so soon.
Do not……
Actually, it’s not fast either.
If we really want to hurry, we should have released him when Chen Huangpi Shen Temple was fully developed.
After all, Chen Huangpi is not really a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.
He stayed in the Shiwanda Mountains for more than 17,400 years.
It is only five hundred years away from one hundred and eight thousand years.
Chen Huangpi said: "Fox Mountain God, you don't know me, so you advise me."
"If you knew me, how could you advise me?"
After he said this, he felt even more sad.
From childhood to adulthood, he has never been separated from his master.
Even if you go out into the outside world and hang out in Xuzhou City, you can only stay there for a day at most before going home.
The life of a child without a home is worth less than grass.
Home is where the Master is.
Chen Huangpi is familiar with every stone and every plant on Yuqiong Mountain.
But now, every blade of grass and every tree was rejecting him.
"Magic tree!!!"
Chen Huangpi summoned the magic tree.
He was now having a hard time walking, and it was almost impossible for him to go up the mountain without external help.
On the contrary, the fox mountain god, the soul-seeking ghost and the brass oil lamp were not affected.
Wow! ! ! !
A towering magic tree appeared behind Chen Huangpi.
The crown of the magic tree expanded infinitely, and its roots penetrated into the earth, madly absorbing vitality.
In fact, it has very little power left.
However, once Chen Huangpi gave the order, it would naturally help.
With the help of the magic tree.
Chen Huangpi's pressure was reduced a lot.
A long time passed.
Under the shining sun.
Chen Huangpi finally saw the mountain gate halfway up the mountain.
But what he didn't expect was.
Appearing on the mountain gate were three large characters: Zhenxian Temple.
Although the Hundred Thousand Mountains have changed, it is still daytime. During the day, the immortals are purified, and at night, the immortals are suppressed.
"Master, so the immortal in the temple is talking about you?"
Chen Huangpi's mind was buzzing.
Over the years, he had never thought about what Jingxian and Zhenxian actually meant.
Because it has been like this for as long as he can remember.
The master did not respond.
Chen Huangpi couldn't see his master. He could only see purple, white and green mist, and the big sun that represented his master's yang spirit.
Go here.
Chen Huangpi could no longer take another step forward.
His back was bent and his legs were swollen and painful.
The endless energy in the body cannot keep up with the rate of consumption.
The Shadow of Yama couldn't help him.
Not only can it not help, if it is called out in this situation.
I’m afraid he will twist Chen Huangpi’s head immediately.
Until this moment.
Chen Huangpi suddenly realized it.
His power is actually not as strong as he thinks.
He only cultivated the kidney temple through the Five Internal Organs Spirit Refining Method.
The art of combining Yin and Yang to create a god has not yet produced the Six Yin Gods.
"In fact, Master has already arranged everything for me."
Chen Huangpi whispered, "My mind is scattered and I have no sense of crisis. I always think and act accordingly. If I had listened to my master and practiced hard, I would be much stronger now."
People can't teach people.
Teaching people through things is easy and they will learn it once they are taught.
Chen Huangpi looked at the mountain gate which was so close at hand, but he couldn't take another step.
One step difference is like a chasm.
Chen Huangpi was unwilling to give in.
He already knew it was too late to regret.
But now, he really wanted to go back to the temple, even if it was just one step further.
"Move now!!"
Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and stubbornly took a step forward.
His legs were shaking.
His body was shaking too.
The tattered Taoist robe was soaked with sweat.
"Master, give up."
The soul-seeking ghost said bitterly: "I heard your bones banging. Maybe your leg bones will break. Your strength is far inferior to that of the master."
"Let's go, and come back when you're eighteen."
"Then the master will definitely not stop you. He will be very happy."
"Ah ghost, he just wants to be willful again."
At this time, the brass oil lamp suddenly woke up: "Once he leaves the Shiwan Mountains, he will be a traveler in a foreign land. No one will be as tolerant of him as the master of the temple."
Somehow, its pitch-black body seemed to be suppressed by something and was quickly recovering from its evil state.
"Benjia, I'm here to help you!"
"Huang Er, you can't help me."
Chen Huangpi couldn't even shake his head, and said bitterly: "I can only rely on my own strength, no other external force will do."
"Not always."
The brass oil lamp laughed loudly and said, "I have not forgotten a single word of the second volume of the Dog Taming Sutra!"
After saying this, the brass oil lamp started practicing the Dog Taming Sutra without any hesitation.
Before going to the Ruoshui Black River in the Shiwanda Mountains.
The brass oil lamp and Chen Huangpi had a quarrel, and then Chen Huangpi took the initiative to lift the dog-taming sutra and gave it freedom.
But now, in order to satisfy Chen Huangpi's willfulness, it is willing to be a dog again.
"Refine this lamp!!"
Brass Oil Lamp has a lot of experience in being a dog.
It can be said that apart from Jinjiao and Chenhuangpi, it is the worst in the entire Jingxian Temple.
Now it was practicing the dog-taming sutra as easily as the receding tide or the weary bird knowing when to return.
"it is good!!!"
Chen Huangpi was overjoyed: "Huang Er, change for me!"
next second!
The body of the brass oil lamp became long and narrow, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a yellow vicious dog.
"Escape Divine Light!!!"
The brass oil lamp roared, and there was a light burning in his eyes.
In an instant, golden light shone brightly.
The golden light wrapped around Chen Huangpi, and rushed through the mountain gate like a rainbow piercing the sun, rushing towards the direction of home.
In the Taoist temple shrouded in purple, white and green fog.
There was a flash of golden light.
Chen Huangpi came to the outside of the hall.
He saw a figure.
The figure was sitting cross-legged on the cushion with his back to him. He slowly turned his head and looked at him with complicated eyes.
"Master, I'm back." (End of chapter)