PFC Chapter 103 Visiting Zhen Yuanzi, Shiva Strikes
Chapter 103 Visiting Zhen Yuanzi, Shiva Strikes
Wanshou Mountain.
Amidst the towering mountains, a long, winding staircase leads to a gray-blue gatehouse, adorned with bricks, tiles, and glazed roofs.
Yang Jiao finally arrived at the gate of Wuzhuang Temple after a long and arduous ride on her tricycle.
She took a deep breath of the surrounding air.
He exclaimed:
"As expected, this is the territory of the ancestor of earth immortals. The spiritual energy here is incredibly rich."
If Yang Jiao hadn't come here to study under Zhen Yuanzi, she would have wanted to find a cave to set up camp and cultivate this spiritual energy into magical power for her own use.
She's very perceptive.
Since he needed someone's help, he also brought the Breath Soil he had obtained from converting living beings on the shore of the Blood Sea.
Yang Jiao pondered:
“I grow gourds, and the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi grows ginseng fruit. They are both plants, so this Xirang should be useful.”
Who knows, perhaps out of respect for the Nine Heavens Breath Soil, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi might not accept me as a disciple but could still impart some knowledge of the Hidden Universe in His Sleeves?
She humbly sought the Way.
They parked the tricycle to the side of Wuzhuang Temple.
Then he walked to the door and knocked three times.
Soon, a question came from inside:
"Are you looking for a spicy hot pot?
Yang Jiao paused.
My heart tightened.
Why are the people inside speaking Sichuan dialect?!
Seeing no movement outside the door, the boy asked anxiously again:
“Speak up, but you won’t open your mouth even with the door closed.”
Yang Jiao was almost moved to tears; this was her hometown accent!
She went a step closer, pressing herself against the door and peering through the crack.
Inside, there was a boy with his hair in two buns, wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe. He was about the same size as me and must be one of Qingyue and Mingyue!
Yang Jiao looked at her and bowed, saying:
"Please inform the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi that I have come to seek your tutelage."
"Want to become an apprentice? Then wait here, I'll go in and tell them."
After saying this, the boy turned and went inside.
After passing through numerous palace gates, we arrived at the place where Zhen Yuanzi practiced seclusion.
Zhen Yuanzi was extremely anxious because of the elusive red cloud, and he couldn't even calm his mind while meditating, which caused him great worry.
"If my friend has a legacy, it can make up for some of my regrets."
Where exactly is it?
Qingfeng bowed and reported at the door:
“Master, there is a little girl outside who wants to become my disciple and learn from me.”
After speaking, he looked up and saw his master looking irritated, waving his hand and declaring:
"No!"
Seeing that his master was in a bad mood, Qingfeng shrank back, bowed again, and left.
Yang Jiao waited anxiously outside the door.
A short while later, the boy came out quickly and said without even opening the door:
“Go back now. Master said he has completed the process of accepting disciples and will not accept any more.”
It is true that the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi had forty-eight accomplished disciples, each an elite, so it is only natural that he would no longer accept disciples.
Yang Jiao then respectfully prayed to the boy:
"I do not ask that the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi accept me as his disciple. I only hope that he can inform me again. I only ask that the Great Immortal can give me some pointers on the secrets of the universe. I will be eternally grateful and will give him the Breath of Earth as a reward."
The young boys inside were terrified at the thought of their master's expression, and upon hearing that this little girl had brought gifts to ask for permission to study, they began to laugh at her.
"What?"
"You want to learn the Hidden Universe Technique? Do you still want the Earth Book? I'll go get it and give it to you!"
Yang Jiao's face froze; that sarcastic, sarcastic style sounded so familiar.
I haven't heard it in six years, but it's still as powerful as ever, making me blush with embarrassment as I talk about it.
But after all, the secrets hidden in his sleeve would have brought him many benefits. If he had known it wouldn't be that easy, how could he have slunk back like this?
His attitude was even more respectful as he said:
"Please be lenient, young servant."
This stop outside attracted another boy to come out and see.
She was dressed in a pink Taoist robe, also with her hair in two buns, and upon opening the door, she looked at Yang Jiao and said:
"What do you think Wuzhuang Temple is? You come here to study with just a lump of mud."
"I'll count to three,"
"If you don't leave, I'll slap you."
Although Qingfeng and Mingyue were just attendants at Wuzhuang Temple, they possessed profound magical powers after being instructed by Zhenyuanzi.
"one!"
The boy immediately rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.
Yang Jiao dared not confront him directly, not because she was no match for him.
Even though you possess a magical treasure, you can't cause trouble in front of the door.
Otherwise, seeing the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi would mean certain death.
The two boys, Qingfeng and Mingyue, stood with their hands on their hips blocking the doorway. They gave Yang Jiao a cold look and waved their sleeves as if to drive her away.
"two!"
Yang Jiao had no choice but to say, "I'm going to climb the Shu Road; I can't really count to three."
First, prepare the slogan; second, start the fight; third, slap the face.
They could only retreat, turning back every few steps.
The two boys followed closely behind, watching her intently.
Only after they had driven Yang Jiao down the mountain did they exchange a smile and then he said to Yang Jiao:
"Don't come up here and disturb Master's cultivation, or I'll beat you every time you do it."
After saying that, they took each other's hands and went up the mountain, closing the gate of Wuzhuang Temple tightly.
Yang Jiao was turned away.
"As expected of the ancestor of earth immortals, what is the Breath of Earth in his eyes? He doesn't even look at it."
She got back on the tricycle and pedaled around once, feeling quite disappointed.
After leaving the territory of Longevity Hill.
Yang Jiao was still troubled:
"If I can't learn the secrets of the sleeve, what will become of the gourd vine?"
In her disappointment, she was unaware that on the other side of Longevity Hill, someone had already been watching her closely.
Shiva, at the behest of Styx, was here to observe the movements of Wuzhuang Temple.
He dared not get too close, lest he be discovered by Zhen Yuanzi. Given the hatred between the two sides, being discovered would mean certain death.
They dared not even arrest Zhen Yuanzi's doorman.
Just when he was at his wit's end, he saw a little girl emerge from Longevity Mountain. Shiva was overjoyed and said:
"If we capture this girl, we can definitely get information about Wuzhuang Temple out of her."
As Yang Jiao rode along, a giant hand suddenly blocked her path. This hand was over a hundred feet long, and its source could not be seen through the clouds.
The large hand blocked Yang Jiao and then reached out to grab him like a claw.
"What monster!?"
Yang Jiao immediately took out the jade branch and swung it fiercely.
There was a metallic clanging sound, but the hand did not slow down at all; instead, the hand's own hand went numb.
"Not even afraid of Qiongzhi..."
Yang Jiao raised the Taiyin Banner on it, trying to freeze the hand with its icy aura, and was greatly alarmed.
Shiva, atop the mountain below, sensed the presence and frowned, saying:
"The Taiyin Banner? One of the main banners of the Zhou Tian Star Array, it's a good thing, it's mine!"
His forehead skin began to twitch, and a vertical eye burst open from it, from which a dark, bloody light with a foul odor shot out, directly dispelling the chilling aura of the Taiyin Banner.
Yang Jiao saw this.
He turned pale with fright.
He hadn't even seen the enemy's face, and the Taiyin Banner was useless against him.
She quickly summoned the Eight Trigrams Cloud Light Cloth to try and cover the strange hand, but just as the magic weapon appeared, another hand came from behind Yang Jiao and snatched the Eight Trigrams Cloud Light Cloth away.
"My magic weapon!"
Yang Jiao cried out and was about to hit him again.
The hand that was holding the jade branch suddenly became empty.
Suddenly, three large hands appeared around her. One snatched away the Bagua Cloud Handkerchief, and the other took away all her jade branches.
Shiva below, holding the jade branch, was momentarily surprised:
"Pangu's Osmanthus Branch!"
This little girl has quite a few magical treasures!
Another hand then grew out of his body, and together they caught Yang Jiao, who had almost escaped, and quickly shrunk back to the mountain peak.
After opening her palm, Yang Jiao squatted down on the ground.
The person sitting in front of me was dressed in animal skin clothing, covered in ash, with a crescent moon on his head as decoration, and his hair was coiled into a horn shape.
Three eyes and four hands.
It was only after being subdued by Western religions that he became the Buddhist god Shiva, possessing both fertility and destruction, and exhibiting an extreme nature of creation and destruction.
Or... one of the four disciples under the Styx Ancestor!