flstandardbreds Chapter 132 Repairing Treasures: Seeking Help from Yun Zhongzi + MVP Merit Settlement at Guankou
Chapter 132 Repairing Treasures: Seeking Help from Yun Zhongzi + MVP Merit Settlement at Guankou
Zhong Nanshan, Yuzhu Cave.
With his long hair tied back, Yun Zhongzi leisurely dug a hole with the Heavenly Fire Pillar and then buried two Immortal Apricot seeds in the soil.
Then he took out the water and fire flower basket and watered it.
Yang Jiao finally arrived at this place, only to see Yun Zhongzi living such a leisurely life. She exclaimed enviously:
"Master Yunzhongzi".
Having already sensed that the visitor had almost finished watering, Yun Zhongzi turned around and said cheerfully:
"Young friend, what brings you to my Jade Pillar Cave?"
Since she was asking for a favor, Yang Jiao felt a little awkward and hesitant to speak:
"I came to Yuzhu Cave to seek the help of the Taoist priest.
Upon hearing this, Yun Zhongzi pondered for a moment. He was born with great blessings and could sense what he could and could not do.
Having heard Yang Jiao's words, he felt no unease and immediately nodded.
"My friend speaks frankly."
Yang Jiao was overjoyed, thinking to himself that Yun Zhongzi was a truly kind person, and immediately bowed and said:
“My magical artifacts are all severely damaged. I have heard that you have an exceptional talent in crafting, so I have come to ask you for your help in repairing them.”
Upon hearing this,
Yun Zhongzi was overjoyed; this request was exactly what he wanted.
Lately, I've been lacking inspiration and just didn't know which saint's magic weapon in the Three Realms I should imitate, so Yang Jiao came to me for help.
He stroked his beard and smiled broadly.
Seeing that Yun Zhongzi did not resist, Yang Jiao immediately took out all her damaged magic weapons and laid them out on the ground with a clanging sound.
Yun Zhongzi looked at it, lowered his eyes, and gasped.
All this junk looks like it doesn't need repair...
Is your poverty so extreme that even a random imitation looks more refined?
However, Yun Zhongzi couldn't speak out directly, as it would hurt Yang Jiao.
Having made up my mind:
“I will definitely remelt this scrap iron and give it to her.”
Yang Jiao's request was not high; she only wanted it repaired, which was not difficult for Yun Zhongzi, who was experienced in this field.
She bowed and thanked them happily.
"Then I'll trouble you, Taoist priest. I'll go check on Lei Zhenzi."
Yun Zhongzi pointed into the cave, watching Yang Jiao run inside, before squatting down and looking with disgust at the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Blades with nine heads of Xiang Liu's saliva still hanging on them.
I covered my nose and moved the pile of scrap metal a little further away.
Inside the Jade Pillar Cave,
Before Yang Jiao even got close, the exquisitely beautiful infant on the futon sat up from the upper part.
Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Yang Jiao, seemingly recognizing the person who had held her before. A trickle of saliva escaped her lips and dripped down her chin.
Yang Jiao was happy to see that Yun Zhongzi was taking such good care of him.
In any case, this child can be considered a friend of my second brother from now on, and a comrade-in-arms in the Investiture of the Gods.
She stepped forward and poked his face with her finger:
"When you grow up, remember to give me back a bottle of milk."
That's why they separated so many people, making even the mosquito-riding people cry. Yang Jiao knows how to distinguish between relatives and strangers, so he has to pay them back.
"Ah~"
Ugh, this isn't fun.
After wiping away his drool, Yang Jiao sighed, "My younger brother is so much fun. Lei Zhenzi's talent isn't as high as Yang Jian's."
It's been several months, and they still can't speak.
She exited the cave and, watching Yun Zhongzi wielding his magical artifact, asked him a question:
"Master, I will come to collect the magic treasure in ten days. Is that enough time?"
Yun Zhongzi shook his head. He had always loved traveling, but since taking Lei Zhenzi as his disciple, he had rarely left his home. He stated:
"No need, just leave your address, and I'll deliver it to you once it's ready."
Yang Jiao thought for a moment, then, not daring to stay in Yangjia Village, only said one sentence:
You can find me at Longmen in Guanjiang Estuary.
After saying this, she slowly retreated from Zhongnan Mountain.
On the way back, Yang Jiao held Jingwei very carefully. Now that the gossip cloud handkerchief that used to restrain her was gone, Yang Jiao was afraid that she would fly away in the blink of an eye.
Then it will be difficult to explain to Emperor Yan.
We need to find a way to keep Jingwei from running around...
When Yang Jiao returned to Guankou, it was already getting dark. The sunset shone on Longmen, and the water and sky were the same color, all orange-red.
At this moment, a small temple that can accommodate twenty or thirty people has appeared beside the bridge. The temple is made of fine willow and peach wood and looks very natural.
In the very center stands a clay statue of the river god, still damp and without any gold powder on it.
Yang Jiao looked down and suddenly stepped forward, reaching out her hand.
He pinched the wide-open eyes of the clay statue with two fingers until the eyelids closed, then nodded to himself in affirmation:
"That's it!"
The river god must have squinty eyes.
Yang Jiao almost didn't recognize who was being worshipped just now because of those big eyes.
Incense has already been burned in the river god temple, and the air is filled with the scent of sandalwood.
Clay statues are cast out of the people's reverence, and are the best place for the primordial spirit to dwell. Moreover, the primordial spirit of the river god is already present in the water where the mud is mixed.
"River God, with such a thriving incense offering, it seems you'll soon have your true form."
A point of light shone between the clay statue's brows, and the river god's primordial spirit hovered above it, looking at Yang Jiao with displeasure:
"You've made it look less imposing."
As soon as the river god appeared, the temple was suddenly enveloped in a golden light.
His primordial spirit met Yang Jiao's gaze, both showing surprise in their eyes, and then they said in unison:
"Merit!"
The spirit of the river god circled above the clay statue's head. Sacrificing himself to cleanse the river of its evil waters was already a meritorious act, but once the water was clear, it prevented future deaths from poisoning, making it an even greater meritorious act.
Yang Jiao both seduce souls and save people, thus accumulating great merit.
Apart from the river god temple in this area, the entire Guanjiang Estuary was filled with the light of merit. Heavenly soldiers and generals everywhere received merit, which was instantly absorbed and covered up by them.
The heavenly soldier excitedly said to the heavenly general:
"General, this is the first time I have received Heavenly Merit since becoming a deity!"
The heavenly general was equally delighted. He was just one of the insignificant generals in the heavens, and had followed the star lord for a long time. He never expected that one day he would not only be promoted but also receive merit.
He was even more excited when he thought about how he had concealed his presence to save Fairy Yao Ji. If the Star Lord really reported this to the Jade Emperor, he would be able to return to Heaven in the future…
"Your Majesty, you will surely bestow upon me a high-ranking official position, won't you?"
Heaven is full of hope.
Yao Ji was recuperating in the Yang residence. After the great battle with the Nine-Headed Xiangliu, although she had been given a elixir, her pregnancy was still unstable.
She's already eight months along; a slight mishap could lead to premature birth.
At this moment, the merits of Heaven were calculated and fell on Yao Ji's body, then entered her abdomen, bringing warmth.
Yao Ji stroked her belly and murmured lovingly:
“This child must be a compassionate person, even his merits are directly transferred to him.”