Chapter 489: The Final Project is to Make a Big Trouble in Heaven

Chapter 489: The Final Project is to Make a Big Trouble in Heaven

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"homesick."

One man and one deer, staring at each other.

Only after Tan Wenjie had finished eating the fruit in his hand did Lu Tong turn around and walk to the other side.

He couldn't help with homesickness because he was a stag.

No matter which Yuanshi Tianzun this is, he represents a high level world. If Yuanshi Tianzun personally hangs on wires to fight, it is conservatively estimated that it is at least a secret map above level 50.

If he goes out for a walk, he will find that anyone he meets is someone he cannot beat.

Tan Wenjie followed him and said, "Brother, is this Kunlun Mountain?"

Since Nan Ji Xian Weng is a disciple of Yuan Shi Tian Zun, he must have a certain relationship with "Feng Shen". As the eldest disciple, Nan Ji Xian Weng does not have his own cave, but has been practicing with Yuan Shi Tian Zun.

"Yes." Lu Tong nodded.

Seeing that Lu Tong was easy to talk to, Tan Wenjie asked more in-depth questions: "What kind of magic does your master usually teach you?"

Now that he's here, he won't feel at ease if he doesn't learn some skills, and he always feels like his pockets are empty.

It is not appropriate to ask fellow disciples about martial arts techniques, but you can ask about the general types.

The deer boy shook his head: "I never taught you that."

No wonder everyone else is riding on a mount and only you were caught and beaten by Sun Wukong. It turns out that you are leaning on a big tree but not working hard and just giving up every day.

"After you get started, you don't have to worry about your lifespan, so why do you need to practice magic?" Lu Tong asked him.

Tan Wenjie: “…”

Damn, that makes a lot of sense.

Sun Wukong did not learn the seventy-two transformations to become better at fighting, but for the goal of immortality. The seventy-two transformations were only used to avoid the three disasters.

All the gods in the world are the same. Their main goal is immortality, and their other abilities are only for protecting the way. Lu Tong stays in Kunlun Mountain every day, so probably no one would be stupid enough to rush in and take Lu Tong's life.

It should be said that no one can break in.

That day has really arrived, and the Three Realms are not far from destruction.

If you become a disciple of the Immortal Master Nan Ji, it won't be easy to die unless you seek death.

Why not just give up?

It's not impossible to leave it idle for a few thousand years.

But he immediately rejected the idea as soon as he thought about it. He was a person who could not sit still. If he could really escape from the worldly affairs and practice cultivation with peace of mind, why would he want to be a rich master in Tanjia Town? It would be better to just find a big mountain to practice.

Moreover, it is such a waste to just endure without learning any skills. He did not rely on practice to get to where he is today. He relied on the [Secret Realm] and spent money on lotteries to improve his talents.

People have to know themselves. Their greatest talent is that they have a cheat.

Just as he was thinking about it, the Antarctic Immortal flew back again.

He landed in front of Tan Wenjie and said to him, "Disciple, go down the mountain."

"what?"

"You have too much evil energy. Kunlun Mountain is a place for spiritual practice."

Not long ago, you and I fought our way through the pseudo-immortal world without blinking an eye. Your expression changed so quickly.

"Master, I am not very capable. It would be embarrassing for you if I was bullied outside. Besides, where should I go after I go down the mountain?"

"Go wherever you want. Remember, don't come to Kunlun Mountain again in the next few years. Your master is going to retreat."

"Yes." Seeing that the Immortal of the South Pole said it straightforwardly, Tan Wenjie nodded helplessly.

My own master likes to be lazy and slack off, and so does my mount. I am the only one who is keen on involution.

Nan Ji Xian Weng said again: "Lu Tong, there are people coming from the foot of the mountain, go and chase them away. Don't spare your master Qing Xiu. You two should go together."

"Yes." X2
Tan Wenjie and Lu Tong went down the mountain together and learned some information from each other.

He discovered that mounts like Lu Tong, who were good at cultivating immortals, didn't care about many things.

That is to say, tell everything you know, be too lazy to lie, or even too lazy to answer.

Fortunately, Tan Wenjie had a lot of fairy fruits in his hand, roughly estimated to be several thousand. After eating them, his three-dimensional attributes would increase greatly. Now he used them to feed the deer.

It’s just a little difficult to digest, and I don’t know how long it will take.

I feel a pity that I didn’t dig up the trees in the fairyland with their roots when I left. I’ll pack them up when I go back for a stroll next time.

"Brother, what dynasty is it now?" He stuffed a fruit into his own mouth and put the other one to Lu Tong's mouth.

It's like spreading cigarettes. Only when the fire is lit can you have the chance to chat and brag.

"Shang Dynasty."

The Shang Dynasty certainly could not escape the Investiture of the Gods.

In other words, there are not so many gods in heaven now. If he had not become a disciple of the Immortal of the South Pole, he might have gone to heaven to get an official position. He could have become a god even if he did not appear on the List of Gods.

There is a shortage of talent in heaven.

"Brother, where do you think I should go after I get down the mountain?"

"Go wherever you want."

Damn, give me back my immortal fruit.

As we were talking, we saw a man kneeling at the intersection ahead, holding a big black dog in his hand.

Tan Wenjie opened his eyes: "Jiao..."

"Yang Jian from Guanjiangkou, requests to see Yuanshi Tianzun."

Isn’t this the most handsome version of Erlang Shen?

So this should be "The Preface to the Lotus Lantern".

Lu Tong said to the outside world: "Yuanshi Tianzun is in seclusion for cultivation, and no one is allowed to enter Kunlun Mountain."

Yang Jian said loudly: "Yang Jian bears a deep blood feud, I beg the master to teach Yang Jian skills."

Lu Tong turned and looked at Tan Wenjie.

"Brother, why are you looking at me?" Tan Wenjie asked, "He has a blood feud, but I don't. Don't discriminate against him just because we are both handsome."

He hated it most when people were jealous of his looks and misunderstood him. It wasn't his fault that he was handsome.

Lu Tong was silent for a moment before he said, "You two are full of evil spirits. Master will definitely not allow you to go up the mountain and disturb the quiet cultivation."

Honest Deer, who is not very good at chatting, met Tan Wenjie and felt that his mouth was not enough.

I always feel that the new junior fellow apprentice is a bit thick-skinned.

Yang Jian outside did not wait for a response, and knelt down and begged: "If you don't accept me as your apprentice, I will kneel here forever."

Lu Tong said to the outside world: "Yuanshi Tianzun has long stopped accepting disciples. You should go back."

Then he ignored what Yang Jian said.

Tan Wenjie asked, "Brother, you're not going back?"

"If you don't leave, how can I go back?"

That makes sense, let’s wait a little longer.

It is forbidden to enter Kunlun Mountain. There is a thin barrier in front. It is difficult for outsiders to come in, but people inside can go out. It is equivalent to a safe zone. Lu Tong can enter and exit freely because he has the key to the back door.

Tan Wenjie brought out the immortal fruits continuously, so Lu Tong was not in a hurry to chase them away.

A few days passed in a flash, and Yang Jian was indeed very determined and kept kneeling outside.

"It's so hot?" Tan Wenjie looked up at the sky and found that several suns were flying quickly towards Kunlun Mountain.

Yang Jian noticed something and turned around and ran away without even bothering to become his disciple.

However, just as Yang Jian left, a sloppy Taoist priest in a green robe came.

Lu Tong spoke again: "Kunlun Mountain is a forbidden area. No one is allowed to enter."

"Open your eyes and see who I am!" The Taoist jumped anxiously.

Lu Tong shook his head: "Uncle Yu Ding?"

"Let me in now."

"Master is in seclusion, no one is allowed to enter."

Tan Wenjie leaned over and asked, "Master Yuding?"

"Right," the deer boy nodded, and the deer's expression became very human, and a little weird.

The Jade Ding Zhenren in this world is quite peculiar. He has the ability to remember everything he sees, and is extremely favored by Yuanshi Tianzun. He is well-read and knows most of the spells and secrets in heaven and on earth.

But he only knew how to recite and didn't know how to practice. After three thousand years, he didn't even learn how to climb clouds.

But it is biased to say that Jade Ding Zhenren is a waste, because he taught two masters who caused havoc in Heaven, one is Yang Jian, and the other is Sun Wukong, who was taught by him when he was incarnated as Subhuti. The ultimate goal of Jade Ding Zhenren's lineage is to cause havoc in Heaven.

Later, Sun Wukong accepted Chenxiang as his apprentice and also wanted to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

Tan Wenjie looked at Jade Ding Zhenren, the top skill instructor.

The most powerful martial art he has mastered is called "Splitting Heavenly Palm". After mastering it, he can even easily defeat Sun Wukong, of course, the Sun Wukong in this world.

However, the Heaven-Splitting Palm is useless when facing the Precious Lotus Lantern. After all, this world is called the Precious Lotus Lantern.

"Brother, I should go out now." Tan Wenjie said, but he didn't move.

The deer boy tilted his head and looked at him for a while, then asked tentatively: "I'll take you there?"

"I'm so sorry." Tan Wenjie stood up immediately.

Deer boy: “…”

Thinking that he had already eaten so many immortal fruits from his junior brother, just sending him two steps forward was nothing.

Outside the barrier, Jade Ding Zhenren was getting anxious, when suddenly he saw a man and a deer walking out.

Of course he knew the deer, as it was the disciple of his senior brother, Nan Ji Xian Weng, but he didn't know the other handsome young man.

"Uncle Yuding." Tan Wenjie's attitude was very good.

When he met the skill instructor, he managed not to laugh out loud, which was a testament to his excellent ability in holding back laughter.

After accidentally entering an advanced map, he luckily met a super skill instructor, who is trying to find a way to acquire the top skills in one go.

Jade Ding Zhenren was puzzled: "Who are you?"

The deer boy at the side said: "He is the master's disciple."

"Oh~" Jade Ding Zhenren nodded. He didn't expect that his senior brother also wanted to accept a disciple.

Just as I was about to speak, a rolling heat wave hit me.

Several red-haired gods holding round shields surrounded Jade Ding Zhenren, among whom was a fat man carrying a rake.

Without Tan Wenjie saying anything, Lu Tong said, "No one is allowed to act recklessly in Kunlun Mountain."

"We want to capture the serious criminals in Heaven." The leading red-haired general looked at Jade Ding Zhenren and was about to take action.

The fat man carrying the rake advised, "Prince, Kunlun Mountain is the Taoist temple of Yuanshi Tianzun."

"If something really happens, I will be solely responsible!" said the red-haired prince.

The deer boy snorted.

Tan Wenjie was more straightforward in preparing for a fight. The red-haired men were indeed quite hot, and with his fire resistance, he couldn't help sweating when he got close to them.

He is not afraid even if a real fight breaks out, because this is Kunlun Mountain.

The fat man holding the rake tried to persuade him again: "Yuanshi Tianzun has the highest seniority among the Three Realms, and the Jade Emperor should also be respectful to him. Besides, Jade Ding Zhenren is not a criminal. It is more important for us to capture Yang Jian."

This time, the red-haired prince said nothing more and turned away.

"Huh." Master Yu Ding breathed a sigh of relief.

"Junior brother, I'm going back." Lu Tong said.

Tan Wenjie nodded: "I'll come to eat fruit with you later."

Lu Tong said, "When our Grandmaster comes out of retreat and Baihe Tong has some free time, we can get together."

Tan Wenjie nodded: "Okay, I will be back on time."

However, Lu Tong suddenly asked at this moment: "Junior brother, you haven't decided where to go yet?"

"As for me, I'll just go around and look for some monsters to kill."

"That's why Master didn't let you stay on Kunlun Mountain."

The deer boy turned around and went back into the barrier.

The plot should have progressed to the point where Yang Tianyou and Yang Jiao were killed, and only Yang Jian and Yang Chan escaped because they grew up overnight because of the Aging Palm attacked by Marshal Tianpeng.

Now that Yao Ji was imprisoned under Peach Mountain, the Jade Emperor sent Marshal Tianpeng and Prince Jinwu to capture Yang Jian and Yang Chan.

In order to learn skills to save his mother, Yang Jian came to Kunlun Mountain to learn skills from Yuanshi Tianzun. At this time, Yang Chan should be in the Jinguan Cave in Qianyuan Mountain, which is the cave of Taiyi Zhenren.

"What's your name, nephew?" Jade Ding Zhenren walked around Tan Wenjie.

Judging from his appearance, he is no worse than his disciple. He is handsome and has an upright figure. He looks more like a military general or a guardian than a Taoist monk.

He thought to himself that his appearance did not match that of his senior brother at all.

He looks murderous and definitely cannot live a leisurely life.

"Tan Wenjie, you can call me Ajie."

"Well, Ajie, why don't you stay in the mountains to practice?" Jade Ding Zhenren raised his hand and pointed at Kunlun Mountain.

Tan Wenjie answered truthfully: "Master said that I have too much evil spirit and staying on the mountain will affect the master's pure cultivation."

Jade Ding Zhenren uttered an oh, took a half step back, and looked Tan Wenjie up and down: "The evil spirit is too strong, what did you do before?"

"Before, my master and I killed our way through a small fairyland, from the South Heaven Gate to the East Road of Penglai, slashing left and right with swords, without blinking an eye."

Tan Wenjie gestured.

It must be said that he enjoyed chopping very much, but it was a pity that the final good stuff was taken away by the Immortal of the South Pole, otherwise he could have a taste of the power of having his words be law.

Jade Ding Zhenren shrank his neck, and for some reason he suddenly felt that the nephew in front of him... was very compatible with him.

"You have nowhere to go now?"

"Master, if you need my help, just let me know."

Tan Wenjie's current combat capability is far inferior to that of Prince Jinwu or Marshal Tianpeng, but when it comes to heavenly soldiers and generals, he has no problem dealing with them.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a golden exclamation mark above Jade Ding Zhenren's head.

A simple understanding is:
[Go to XX, then XX, and you can unlock the skill instructor, and then you can learn various spells freely. ]

"Well, to be honest, I have a disciple named Yang Jian who I like." Jade Ding Zhenren leaned close to Tan Wenjie's ear and whispered, "But he doesn't want to take me as his master. He wants to take your great master as his master. Isn't this confusing the generations?"

"Uncle Master, do you want me to help you accept him as your disciple?"

"I can accept disciples myself. I don't know how many people are eager to become my disciples." Jade Ding Zhenren was very anxious.

Even though the three realms knew that he was a good-for-nothing who had practiced for three thousand years but had achieved nothing, he still felt a little embarrassed when his nephew found out.

Tan Wenjie nodded to indicate that he believed it, as it was free of charge anyway.

"It's like this. Yang Jian, as a serious criminal in the Heavenly Court, is hiding in the mountains. You can see that Kunlun Mountain is very dangerous now. There are tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals searching the mountain. I, your uncle, am a little tired from traveling recently and don't like flying to find people, so I'll leave this little thing to you." Jade Ding Zhenren coughed twice, "Ahem, of course, if you find Yang Jian and think that guy is okay, please recommend me, and I can reluctantly accept him as my apprentice."

Tan Wenjie’s strength is not exposing others.

"Uncle Master, don't worry. I'll be back soon."

boom!
Flames gushed out and Tan Wenjie soared into the sky on the train.

"Hot Wheels?" Jade Ding Zhenren was startled. He put his hands on the awning and watched the figure flying away on the dragon-shaped fire train, wondering: "My nephew is flying a little slow."

Tan Wenjie was searching around in the air. He had noticed the direction Yang Jian left before, so he found him easily.

Prince Jinwu and others saw Tan Wenjie and wanted to drive him away, but Marshal Tianpeng at the side quickly reached out and held him back.

This is someone else's territory, and I thought this was heaven.

Prince Jinwu still has a lot to learn about the ways of the world.

Tan Wenjie landed in front of Yang Jian.

"Are you a god?" Yang Jian asked.

"It's a fairy, not a god." Tan Wenjie emphasized.

Yang Jian begged, "Please teach me some skills, immortal!"

With his father and brother dying in front of him, his sister being abducted, and his mother being imprisoned, Yang Jian now only wanted to learn skills.

Tan Wenjie said: "I can't teach you, but I can recommend a famous teacher to you. Have you heard of Jade Ding Zhenren? You don't say anything? That means you agree."

"Ah?" Yang Jian was about to speak when Tan Wenjie grabbed him and took him underground.

Tan Wenjie skipped the dialogue just like in the game. Now there were a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals strolling around, and Prince Jinwu and Marshal Tianpeng flying around. There was no time to provide psychological counseling for Yang Jian.

He wants to be a speedrunner.

"Wait, my Sky-Roaring Dog!"

When Yang Jian was pulled out of the soil, he saw his old acquaintance, Jade Ding Zhenren.

Tan Wenjie: "Uncle Master, I have brought the person here. He said he wants to be your disciple."

Jade Ding Zhenren and Yang Jian were left staring at each other.

Tan Wenjie nodded with satisfaction. The mission has been completed. Let’s get the skill book.

(End of this chapter)