Taoist Master Qingxuan and several great immortal gods left.

As soon as they left, Lin Jue called Zhi Zhu and Wan Xinrong over.

Every person and one demon walks through the Five Elements Avenue.

"Real person."

"Master."

The two of them soon arrived in front of Lin Jue.

"Mr. Wan, you have already achieved enlightenment now. What are your plans in the future?" Lin Jue asked them.

"Why did the real person ask this?" Wan Xinrong was shocked.

"Don't be shocked, just ask. If you have no other plans, I have a mission for you, and it depends on whether you want it or not." Lin Jue said.

"The real person is joking. The reason why Wan can become true and attain enlightenment is entirely due to the guidance and help of the real person. Otherwise, he would have turned into loess at this time." Wan Xinrong said, "Because it is a fortune given by the real person, Wan is naturally willing to continue to follow the real person, protect the real person's Dharma, and listen to the real person's orders."

"Disciple has no plans, so I will follow the orders of the master." Xian Zhu also said, "If the master ordered me to continue to drive away evil spirits and demons and uphold justice in the world, I will go down the mountain. If the master has other arrangements, I will follow the orders of the master. If there is no, I will stay in this mountain and follow the master to practice with me."

Lin Jue couldn't help but smile:

"At this time, the Purple Emperor was trapped and the gods fought. I think the Nine Heavens will be in turmoil. The Emperor Jiantian Shumo in the Nine Heavens is a righteous god and an old friend of ours. Unfortunately, he has a shallow foundation and a weak power. Some things may be powerless. Therefore, I have agreed to him and sent his disciples who have truly attained enlightenment to help him. For his hundred years, if Wan Gong wants to, he can go."

"Disciple obeys the order."

"Isn't that the Nangong Nan Tianshi Master?" Wan Xinrong said.

“That’s right.”

"Nan Gong is a virtuous person. If there were no real person back then, maybe Wan, a group of Modu Mountain, would have followed him like other strange people in Juxian Mansion." Wan Xinrong said, "At this time, Wan is willing to help him."

"Mr. Wan is so kind..."

After asking for a few more words of chat, the two of them left.

Lin Jue stood at the edge of the attic and looked into the distance and was in a daze.

Counting the time carefully, it was almost time for the Purple Emperor to eliminate demons.

There are still ten years left before the third time.

In the deduction of the Albatross, the Purple Emperor swept the demons and eliminated monsters four times. The first two times were fine, but the third time aroused the monsters' joint efforts to counterattack, causing great turmoil in the world.

The fourth time, it also caused great turmoil in the Nine Heavens, because there were countless gods and immortals related to monsters. At that time, the Purple Emperor had been in power for more than two hundred years. Just like the albatross in the last dynasty of the previous dynasty, his prestige in the Nine Heavens and the human world was much worse than before. It is hard to say that he did not have the intention to eliminate opposition forces through this.

At that time, the Dayu Dynasty on Earth had come to an end, and I was about to change it to another day.

Now it is about seventy years ahead of schedule.

I don’t know how many more years this dynasty can go.

Lin Jueru thought so and waved his hand.

Between the difficulty of detecting, this world began to undergo subtle changes.

Before we knew it, Fengshan Pavilion was different from before.

Once upon a time, this pavilion was still deep in Fengshan, but was shrouded by the illusion fog displayed by the fox. Outsiders could not easily come here. Even if they came here, they could not see this pavilion. But now, like the Yuanqiu Fairyland, it has left the outside world and became an outer cave.

But the time here is still the same as that in the outside world.

The same thing is that ordinary people can no longer enter.

However, Lin Jue, like the Albatross, did not seal this fairyland, but left a thread.

In addition to friends, acquaintances, old friends can come in and out, and in addition to being led by Chen Niu, if you are really destined to be a person, you can also enter this fairyland at the right time.

If someone really comes, it is considered destiny. At that time, I will give him a glass of fairy wine, chat with him for a few times, give him a fairy fruit, and give him some luck, what's the harm?

"Chen Niu."

Lin Jue suddenly shouted.

A little devil in brown appeared out of thin air and looked at him seriously.

Lin Jue smiled at him and asked gently: "Did you still not remember where your home is?"

The little ghost in brown clothes was still staring at him seriously, not moved by his sudden concern. He just felt that this man asked him to come out without asking for directions, and he was a little annoyed.

After thinking about it, it said:

"Not found..."

"I think I can't go back anymore," Lin Jue said, "Then you should be my spiritual official."

Silently, the little devil disappeared again.

Lin Jue also sat down cross-legged.

After that, it was not as expected by him-

In order to take over the Nine Heavens, Emperor Yujian of the Southern East once again started a dispute over incense and belief in the human world.

More than two hundred years ago, Jiang Zhaoren, the two attendant gods of the God of Yili, were also his younger brothers, and were born in the lower realm, with the pseudonym Jiang Ning, who ran around the world and spread the incense faith. Two hundred years later, Jiang Jianyue, another attendant god of the God of Yili, was born in the lower realm again, and still transformed into a Taoist, running around the world and competing for faith.

This was what Principal Jiang told them when he came to visit them.

Nowadays, Principal Jiang is relatively leisurely. He will come to Fengshan Fairyland every few days to visit Lin Jue and his junior sister. Several of them took the cat and fox to travel together, cook tea and drink, or recall the past, or look forward to the situation of the Ming Dynasty, chat and have fun, and it is so uncomfortable.

...

After a while.

A few white clouds floated in the sky, and several immortals drank on the clouds, and also talked about the current orthodox battle between the human world and the nine heavens.

"The southern gods are indeed good at managing them." said Zhenren Xuanming.

"Although the southern gods are good at managing, the gods under the Purple Emperor are not as lazy as those under the albatross in the previous dynasty. Instead, they are very diligent and good at fighting." Taoist Master Bai Luan shook his head and said, "Their incense is not that easy to fight for."

"I think so too."

Real person Mo Yu nodded and said:

"Although the Purple Emperor has not returned yet, for the northern gods, it has instead lost the two disadvantages of "removing demons without distinguishing good and evil" and "opposing the world and causing the emperor to be dissatisfied". Nine Heavens have always had the tradition of the Emperor not being allowed to take action personally in the battle for incense orthodox struggle. Even if Emperor Yujian is here, do you still have to rely on the true king gods under your command, believers and Taoists, and ideological opinions to compete with the North?"

"I'm still optimistic about the Emperor of Demon-Fuing the Demons in the Sky."

"It's hard to say..."

The nature of the three immortals does not seem to have changed because of the battle that concerns life and death. They are still the three immortals who like to watch plays and eat melons.

Lin Jue was right next to him and didn't say much.

Not long after, Baiyun stopped.

The three immortals also stopped talking and looked down. Some looked solemn, some looked helpless, and some were silent and melancholy. They all turned their heads and said to Lin Jue:

"This is the original cave of fellow Taoist Menghua."

The fox stalked on the edge of the white clouds and looked down. Lin Jue and the junior sister also looked down.

It was a large sea of ​​bamboos, with bamboos growing in a radius of dozens of miles, so when I looked from the sky, I felt that the mountains were extremely soft, and the wind blew up. There was also a little mist floating in the mountains, which did not look like the ordinary morning mist, but the original cover of the immortal.

Lin Jue looked left and right, searching around, but he could not see any soul and body of real man Menghua.

"The immortals have achieved enlightenment and have lost their mortal body. After they die, they will probably return to their original origin. If they have souls left, they will either be resurrected from the dead or enter the samsara again. Where will there be any souls and bodies left in the human world?" Xuanming said, shook his head and pointed, and some objects flew up between the bamboo forest below.

There are a few clothes;

There are several books;

There are a few pieces of residual paper;

There are several broken pens;

There are chess boards and chess pieces, wine pots and tea cups;

They all floated in the air.

Zhenren Xuanming checked and discussed with Taoist Master Bai Luan and Zhenren Mo Yu around him, and selected two books from them:

"This is some notes by fellow Daoist Menghua. Maybe I remember some of my daily experiences. Anyway, everyone is dead. Fellow Daoist Lin can take it to see if there is any way to change the capital and change the fate."

It seems that only I can understand it.

Lin Jue thanked him and took it solemnly.

“As for the others…”

Zhenren Xuanming hesitated for a moment and looked at the two people around him: "Do you want to keep them as a souvenir? If not, I will stay here. Maybe someone with a destiny will come in the future and pick them up by chance, so I will be considered as the fate with fellow Taoist Menghua."

"Stay here."

“So the best.”

The three of them were originally free and leisurely immortals, and they were not greedy for anything. They acted naturally and interestingly and elegantly.

The few people left again in the clouds, and during chatting, they drifted with the wind for hundreds of miles, and then agreed to meet again in a few decades, and then they separated again.

Lin Jue returned to Fengshan again.

Under the huge stone pavilion where Fuyao had sheltered from the wind and rain, the fox was still lying on his slump, while the Taoist took these two books and opened them casually.
To be continued...