Chapter 385 Grand Master Xuandu Agreed
Chapter 385 Grand Master Xuandu Agreed
Here.
Yang Jiao looked at Grand Master Xuandu with great delight. His magnificent robes were quite eye-catching, with intricate patterns embroidered on the lapels and cuffs.
Gold and silver threads intertwine on a deep blue background, with swirling cloud patterns and lifelike auspicious beasts.
The hem of the dress at the bottom is layered, like countless tiny jewels inlaid on a tail feather, with each layer of blue gradually changing and different.
Grand Master Xuandu, dressed in both civil and military robes, moved with flowing grace, exuding an aura of immortality.
Yang Jiao originally planned to dress up her younger brother Yang Jian and have a good competition with Kong Xuan, but now, looking at the Grand Master Xuandu, she had a better idea.
off the shelf!
I can't speak for Yang Jiao, but in terms of appearance, Yang Jian and Xuandu complement each other perfectly and are equally matched. However, in terms of clothing, the attire that the Jade Emperor's uncle prepared for Jian'er was understated.
The eldest brother's aesthetic sense really does match Kong Xuan's taste better.
Yang Jiao snapped out of her daze, a sly look appearing on her face:
"Senior Brother, your clothes are really beautiful."
Yang Jiao touched it; it was cool and smooth to the touch, and her eyes brightened even more.
Grand Master Xuandu remained unmoved, letting her do as she pleased. He raised an eyebrow slightly, looked down at the person whose intentions were obvious, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"Yes, this is a cloud garment woven by the Weaver Girl from the stars she collected."
Weaver Girl?
A poor girl who descended to earth and had her clothes stolen by the Cowherd?
It's strange that they can collect starlight.
Yang Jiao looked up, squinted her eyes, and pleaded:
"Could you please do me a favor, Senior Brother?"
Grand Master Xuandu bowed, his robes shimmering even more brilliantly under his deliberate display, and he said with enlightenment:
"Oh~ So you're going to use me as a pawn?"
Yang Jiao pursed her lips and muttered:
"Senior Brother, what are you saying? It's just a small favor, much better than being given a golden pill that fell to the ground by a green ox after joining the Human Sect."
"I don't even have the golden pill that the green ox dropped on the ground."
"Ah? You're in such a bad situation?" Yang Jiao covered her mouth, looking at him with pity. She couldn't bear to think about the treatment that Grand Master Xuandu received in the Tushita Palace. It must have been tough for him to grow up like this. She patted Xuandu's shoulder heavily and said in a low voice, "It's alright. After I repay those 17,000 years, I'll take you with me to betray the sect."
Upon hearing this, Grand Master Xuandu's eyebrows curved even more.
Then he stood up straight and started fiddling with his sleeve.
Yang Jiao was puzzled by his actions.
As the Grand Master Xuandu was rummaging around, he suddenly pulled out a bamboo slip from his sleeve.
She frowned, looking uncertainly at him, and said:
"Why does he look so much like the Supreme Sage?"
Grand Master Xuandu gave her an approving look and nodded, saying:
"Yes, it's the book that Master specially recorded for you."
That's all.
The hand holding the pen moved with varying pressure and pauses, and as he wrote, he said:
"Not content with the teachings, he even attempted to abduct the simple-minded senior disciple from the sect. May he be punished with an additional five hundred years."
Yang Jiao: ...
You two, master and apprentice, have really gone too far!
Yang Jiao stared wide-eyed at the bamboo slip, speechless for a moment:
Are you serious?
Grand Master Xuandu smiled slightly, his pen still writing, the bamboo slips filled with dense characters listing Yang Jiao's 'crimes'.
He looked up at her, his words casual yet carrying a subtle hint of teasing:
“Your words just now were firm and sincere. How could I not take them seriously? Besides, Master specifically instructed me that now that I have come down to the mortal realm, I must keep a close eye on you to prevent you from defaulting on your debts later.”
"Senior Brother!" Yang Jiao stomped her foot in anger.
I didn't even help, and I even lost five hundred years of my life. What a loss!
Grand Master Xuandu gathered the bamboo slips together, gently patted her head, and said:
“Since you are my senior brother, and Master has only recognized you and me as his disciples, how are you any different from the tens of thousands of people in the Three Realms who call me senior brother?”
Yang Jiao was shrewd.
It became clear instantly.
With a slight smile, he repeated:
"Senior brother, please help me?"
A hint of a smile flashed in Grand Master Xuandu's eyes.
"Well, I'll reluctantly be your pawn this time."
Yang Jiao was overjoyed!
……
The night is long.
After Grand Master Xuandu left, he left the Green Ox behind.
It was stated that Yang Jiao would take good care of Niu Niu, and if Niu Niu was in a good mood after returning to the Tushita Palace, he could consider reducing the number of years by several hundred.
Suddenly, in Yang Jiao's eyes, this green ox was no longer an ox; it was an ox that had bestowed a great favor upon him by reducing his sentence!
moo~
The blue ox nuzzled Yang Jiao with its head, smacking its lips as if it were consuming air, indicating that it was hungry.
Of course, one cannot feed the ox with ordinary herbs; one must remember how anxious Laozi was when he saw the green ox eating the dregs of immortal herbs and spiritual plants...
If the grass she fed Niu Niu caused him an upset stomach, Yang Jiao estimated that, given how much Lao Jun doted on Niu Niu, she might be punished with an extra ten thousand years.
It's even more serious than apostasy.
However, Qishan is barren, and there are few spiritual plants with spiritual energy.
After thinking about it, she realized that Xiqi had few resources and the shrines where the Three Pure Ones were enshrined didn't have many good items, so she went directly to the merchant camp.
The lights inside the tent went out at this point.
Only a few seats were still lit.
Yang Jiao calculated the directions and found a tent in an auspicious location. She lifted the curtain and saw that it was indeed a shrine.
Yin Jiao and others came from the Xuanmen sect, and a painting symbolizing the operation of the Heavenly Dao hung in the very center of the shrine.
Three statues were placed at the bottom.
In the center sits Yuanshi Tianzun, flanked by Taishang Laojun and Tongtian Jiaozhu on either side.
Incense was burning in front of them, and a plate piled high with oranges was laid out.
In this era, oranges were a rare commodity. Grown in the south, they became offerings for sacrifices and worship of gods because of their golden peel.
Yang Jiao rushed straight towards the plate of oranges.
She had just picked it up from the shrine when she heard a slight noise beside her, and she immediately looked over.
Yin Hong stared at her in disbelief, and after a long while, he finally came to his senses and said in a hoarse voice:
Do immortals also eat offerings?
Yang Jiao was speechless.
Immortals don't eat offerings, but their oxen do.
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