12dz Chapter 6 The Primordial Celestial Venerable Bestows Blessings
Chapter 6 The Primordial Celestial Venerable Bestows Blessings
Yuanshi Tianzun and Yang Jiao stared at each other with large eyes and small eyes.
His eyes were smiling.
According to his original calculations, it would take at least ten years to reach a definitive conclusion.
However, just as that mysterious divine light appeared, it was witnessed by the Celestial Venerable who had been closely observing the matter.
Without the slightest hesitation, Yuanshi Tianzun immediately went to Guanjiang Estuary to investigate.
They actually found it.
Little Yang Jiao put her hands behind her back and managed to hold the thousand years of merit in her hands.
What I take down is mine!
"ah."
The immense merit within her palm actually pierced through it and entered her body without disappearing. Now she truly panicked and hurriedly looked at the Celestial Venerable to disclaim any involvement:
"It went in by itself."
After saying that, she even raised her little hand to show him.
They dared to offend Tai Sui upon their first meeting, but Yuanshi Tianzun was not angered by it.
On the contrary, she became increasingly curious about the cause of this merit.
After all, not everyone can withstand such a powerful divine light. If this child had no connection with him, he would probably have been reduced to ashes by the power of the divine light long ago.
Could it be that this child truly has some special connection with me?
"It really crawled in there by itself."
Yang Jiao's eyes darted around, and she knew very well that this was undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that she couldn't afford to miss.
The important figure standing before us is someone who can sit firmly in the very center of the Sanqing Hall! Not to mention him, even the twelve Golden Immortals under his command show no fear in the face of the Heavenly Court.
Without hesitation, she stepped forward and hugged Yuanshi Tianzun's leg tightly.
Raising its little head, it looked at the Primordial Celestial Venerable with great sincerity and said:
"Since I took your things and they've gone inside me, I can't repay you. How about I become your apprentice to make amends?"
If she weren't so young, Yang Jiao would think her skin was thicker than a city wall!
They've gone so far as to try and be shameless with Yuanshi Tianzun.
"Slippery."
He had come with this intention in mind, but when his gaze fell on Yao Ji beside Xiao Yang Jiao, he hesitated. He had been detached from the mortal world for a long time and no longer cared about worldly affairs, but he still recognized Yao Ji, the Jade Emperor's younger sister.
Thinking of this, the Celestial Venerable calmed his mind and began to rhythmically and gently pinch with his slender fingers, thinking to himself:
"It's mysterious and profound. The chaos has been settled, but it involves too many things, which is troublesome."
It should be known that he now holds a revered position in the Three Realms, above all living beings, and no one can stop him from protecting anyone he is determined to protect.
However, this matter involves many complex factors, and he has always been most annoyed by such complicated matters.
Just as Yang Jiao was about to recommend himself again, he heard the Heavenly Venerable say:
"The time is not yet ripe, but if fate allows, we will meet again in the future."
After speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun slowly raised his hand, extended a slender fingertip, and gently touched her brow.
In an instant, a faint light flashed, and a bright red mark, as vivid as blood, appeared between her eyebrows.
The oppressive force, like Mount Tai crushing an egg, suddenly vanished.
At this moment, the people inside the room seemed to wake up from a dream, panting heavily as if they had just escaped from a terrible nightmare.
Yao Ji, her pretty face pale, looked at her daughter who was staring blankly at the door. She pulled her tightly into her arms, her body trembling slightly, her heart filled with lingering fear.
When that overwhelming sense of oppression swept over her, Yao Ji truly felt that she was about to lose her precious daughter forever.
Unable to resist asking, "Jiao'er, who did you just see?"
Little Yang Jiao looked dejected, head down, staring at her feet. "Waaah! The Heavenly Venerable doesn't want her!"
Such a thick thigh, yet I couldn't get a hold of it.
"Mother..." She felt extremely wronged, and wrapped her arms tightly around Yao Ji's neck, burying her small head deeply in it.
It's a bit embarrassing. She eagerly sought to become a disciple but was rejected. It seems that in the end, it's because her aptitude is too mediocre. How could the Heavenly Venerable possibly be interested in her?
She was about to speak when suddenly the cinnabar mark between her brows lit up, stopping her from uttering the name of the Heavenly Venerable.
Clearly, he didn't want to tell others.
"What terrifying pressure! I've never even seen it emanate from my father," the Seventh Princess said, patting her wildly beating chest in relief.
"Stop talking. Since you've already left, there's no need to mention it again."
Chang'e wanted to let the matter drop because she knew that even if she pursued it further and clarified things, what difference would it make?
Such a person did not speak, which was already a sign of respect for them. The consequences of their ungratefulness were probably not something a mere immortal could bear.
"Don't be afraid, Mother is here." Yao Ji hugged her daughter tighter, but her thoughts drifted away.
With the abilities of those who just arrived, they could have razed this place to the ground in an instant, yet they left without accomplishing anything.
Could it be that someone noticed that divine light?
This light of the Heavenly Eye can only be sensed by a saint. Since that Venerable One has not revealed himself, he probably will no longer be interested in Jiao'er. It would be best to seal him away as soon as possible.
Just as she had figured it out, the Flower Fairy beside her suddenly exclaimed in surprise:
"Look!"
Hearing her shout, everyone quickly looked in the direction she was pointing.
At some point, a bright and dazzling red mark appeared on the center of Yang Jiao's forehead, which was originally crystal clear and white as jade.
The red dot resembled a red plum blossom blooming alone amidst the snow in the dead of winter, delicate and vibrant, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.
"Could it be that Sister Chang'e secretly lit it for Xiao Yangjiao while we were being frightened by that oppressive aura?" the Eighth Princess asked suspiciously.
"This red dot for blessing isn't done before the baby's first birthday celebration."
As the Flower Fairy spoke, she glanced warily at the other fairies before stepping forward to wipe away the red mark.
However, before her hand even touched her skin, a familiar pressure shot out from between Xiao Yangjiao's eyebrows, slamming the Hundred Flower Fairy straight against the wall.
"Ouch~ It hurts."
She fell to the ground, struggled to her feet, her eyes filled with horror and fear.
"Such immense magical power! Fortunately, I only wanted to wipe it away and had no malicious intent, otherwise the backlash could have pierced me through."
Hearing that she could still speak, everyone was somewhat relieved.
However, his gaze toward Yang Jiao turned to one of surprise and delight.
"Who exactly is this person?"
They clearly saw a red dot on Yang Jiao's forehead, but she didn't reveal her name, so they could only guess wildly. They could only guess at a limited number of people, but they couldn't match it to a specific powerful figure.
Then he looked at the cinnabar dot between his daughter's eyebrows.
"This cinnabar, located precisely between the eyebrows, possesses such immense power simply from being touched..."
Seeing the power of the cinnabar, Yao Ji smiled bitterly to herself: "It seems that my idea of sealing Jiao'er's third eye between her eyebrows can only remain a thought, and I can no longer do it."
"Alright, alright, since there's nothing else, let's let Xiao Jiao'er continue with her first birthday celebration."
The Eighth Princess stepped in to smooth things over, and the atmosphere returned to its lively state.
"Go ahead." Yao Ji patted her little bottom.
Little Yang Jiao stepped out of her mother's arms, her childlike instincts kicking in. Seeing the circle of gifts surrounding her, she swept them away with ease.
"They're all mine."
She pouted and gathered all the things into a pile, her little hands unable to wrap around them, so she pressed her body against them.
"Alright, alright, they're all our little Jiao'er's."
As soon as the banquet began, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had already left, suddenly twitched his nostrils slightly.
This repulsive aura actually contained a powerful force that felt incredibly familiar.
The Primordial Celestial Venerable frowned slightly, then immediately waved his sleeves and used a wonderful spell to instantly conceal the entire Yang Family Village.
After doing all this, he stroked his beard with a touch of smugness and muttered to himself:
"Hmph, little girl, I have managed to buy you ten more years of peace this time; even he won't be able to find this place, let alone those people from the Heavenly Court."
As soon as Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, a figure dressed in a purple Bagua immortal robe suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.
The newcomer was tall and imposing, with a dazzling golden light shimmering above his head, and red lotuses beneath his feet. Each step he took covered thousands of miles.
He gripped a gleaming, blue-green sword tightly in his hand.
As soon as they appeared,
He then faced the Primordial Celestial Venerable directly.
This person is none other than Tongtian Jiaozhu, one of the Three Pure Ones along with Yuanshi Tianzun!
Upon seeing Yuanshi Tianzun, his face immediately showed disdain.
The next second, the Master of Heaven composed himself and asked with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist, you seem to be in a hurry. Where are you headed?"
"Just taking a stroll." Faced with the question from the Tongtian Sect Leader, the Primordial Heavenly Lord merely glanced at him, scrutinizing him from head to toe, a faint smile playing on his lips, and countered with:
Where are you headed this time?
That old man!
The Master of Heaven cursed the old Taoist a hundred times in his heart, but on the surface he remained amiable.
"Haha, what a coincidence, I'm just out for a stroll too."
Yuanshi Tianzun didn't want to say anything more to him; he was clearly here for that little girl.
With an innate immortal body, he is destined to become a Golden Immortal in the future. With such a physique, how could his junior brother, who loves to take on disciples, miss the opportunity?
but,
Since I came first, why should I give it to your younger brother?
Too lazy to waste any more words, Yuanshi Tianzun tossed out a single sentence and left.
"Then go for a walk."
If you wander around for ten years, you'll find it.
"Old Taoist priest!"
After finishing his tirade, the Tongtian Sect Leader looked down at the mortal realm through the clouds.
The previously clear aura could no longer be found, and he immediately realized that the old Taoist priest must have set up some kind of spell!
He then put his hands on his hips and pointed in the direction where Yuanshi Tianzun had left.
He suddenly laughed:
"You think you can hide it from me? It'll just take a few more years of careful calculation. Let's see who ends up with this immortal body!"
With a flick of his sleeve, he turned and sped off toward Jin'ao Island.
The boy guarding the door saw his master returning from afar and hurriedly ran forward to greet him.
Upon approaching, he bowed respectfully and asked:
"Master, where have you been?"
The Master of Heaven's face turned ashen, and he glanced at him sideways:
"Let's take a walk!"