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Chapter 1643 The Finale (Part 2)

The distant world of fairy tales—

The Daozu Aotian returned, and twenty years ago, the Daoguang shone everywhere, established the Aotian Light Sea, and recruited disciples without setting up a threshold to teach Taoism. From royal relatives to merchants and beggars, you can hear the Daozu Aotian’s Daozu preaching Dharma together.

For a time, the ordinary children on countless planets in the Xianxia world set off a craze for cultivation. The Tao can be said to be very good. Many people have found their own Tao. The father is kind and the son is filial, the king is wise and the minister is wise. The civilizational realm of the Xianxia world has undergone earth-shaking changes in just twenty years. Gentlemen are everywhere, sub-saints are not as good as dogs, and the phenomenon of men and women prostitutes is almost extinct!

For twenty years, Aotian Daozu has been committed to seeking the truth of Tao, with thousands of clones, going to the depths of the universe to explore the mysteries, and teaching his own disciples. There were as many as 3,000 disciples alone, who practiced the Three Thousand Great Dao, Great Summoning Technique, Great Five Elements Technique, Great Yin-Yang Technique, Great Water Reaming Technique, and Great Closing and Circulation Technique all of them.

During this period, Aotian Daozu had a clear idea and his cultivation level was a thousand miles a day. Even the other three Daozu in the Xianxia World were far from being Yang An's opponent. Half of the territory of the Xianxia World was included in Yang An's power.

Later, even the Taoist Ancestor Shenwa admired Yang An and invited him to become a Taoist partner.

However, Yang An refused flatly.

The Taoist Ancestor Shenwa felt incredible.

She is a transcendent Taoist ancestor. She is the only one in the world of immortals who deserves Yang An if she is in her identity, status or realm. If Yang An doesn't become a couple with her, would she have to be a bachelor for the rest of her life?

"Shenwa Daozu. You are indeed a very charming goddess, but I already have a heart for you. Please forgive me for your gratitude..."

"What? Then why did I never hear you already..."

"That's because I can't get it."

"How could it not be obtained?"

The Taoist Ancestor Shenwa was extremely shocked. There would be women who could not get in transcendence to the Creator, just as it was as incredible, ridiculous and ridiculous as the ancient emperor had no concubines. After all, the Creator could reunite his soul and resurrect him, and even if he died to ashes, he could survive!

Anna Yang's deep and plain eyes turned to the dazzling starry sky, and after twenty years of waiting, he learned to restrain his feelings more:

"Because, the beautiful woman is so beautiful that she can't find it... What's more, her realm is far beyond the Creator, I'm not as good as many... Shenwa's friend, if you see her one day in the future, you will know why I can't get her but still can't let it go... It's because I want to be worthy of her that I have pure thoughts. I sing and travel all the way, reaching today's level..."

The Taoist Ancestor Shenwa lowered his head and thoughtfully, and after a while, he looked at the Taoist Aotian ancestor a little in a daze. She could not imagine what kind of woman she would be able to make the handsome and unfathomable master Yang An, so he could not even find it.

The Taoist Ancestor Shenwa secretly dissatisfied. She looked forward to seeing her rival one day!

In Yang'an's fresh bamboo house, the light tea is fragrant and the green smoke is graceful. Occasionally, his friends come to ask for tea and discuss the story, and his personal disciples are responsible for cleaning.

On the walls of the bamboo house, there are landscape paintings full of Taoism. Each painting contains the truth of the Tao, which can always be savored for a whole day.

However……

Among these hanging landscape ink paintings, one is a semi-finished product, and it is also the most invisible among all ink paintings.

It was an island with golden soil. Under the lush and lush towering trees, there was a pool of spring water and cold springs, with misty water and glowing stones.

In the cold pond spring water, there is a blurry back view, with long white hair draped over her shoulders, water mist swelling, and the curves on her back are extremely beautiful.

Unfortunately, there is only her back, white hair, naked back in the painting, and that's all, she doesn't paint her appearance at all.

But the more you can't see her appearance, the more likely it is to arouse people's curiosity.

Finally, one day, two female disciples "Yang Jia" and "Yang Yu" whom Yang An raised step by step could no longer help asking:

"Master, why do you always smile and say no when your friends ask you who is painting in the picture? But you will lose your mind when you look at this painting? You said that it was just your painting as you please, so we don't believe it. There must be any unforgettable story hidden here, right?"

Yang An put down the light tea in his hand and smiled, smiling as bright as the sun. Seeing Yang Jia and Yang Yu two female disciples were stunned. This was the first time they saw their master showing such a smile.

"Do you know why my teacher named you "Jia" and "Yu"?"

"have no idea……"

"Part together your names are 'Jiayu'. In fact, it is just to miss an old friend who is a teacher, and it is also to remember the most beautiful dream of being a teacher."

"Ah, Master, what is your most beautiful dream like, and what kind of person is your old friend? Is it the only person in the painting with the back?"

Faced with the questioning of two pretty and lovely female disciples, Yang An shook his head with a smile, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, as if he had returned from a high and extraordinary immortal to a mortal with seven emotions and six desires.

"You guessed it right."

"Then Master, why don't you draw her face?"

"Haha, because the teacher's painter is too inferior, she can't draw her face..."

"How is that possible! Master, your painter is the best ever. Look at other landscape paintings, the artistic conception and essence are so deep, and it integrates three thousand great ways..."

"Haha, the Three Thousand Great Ways are not as good as her looking back and smiling. If you are lucky enough to invite her to Aotian and Guangminghai in the future, you will naturally understand."

"Then... Master, what is her relationship with you? Master, you seem to be single for the past three thousand years... Could she be our master's wife?"

"Haha, you two little kids are just asking some irrelevant words. How could a goddess like her be someone you want?"

The two female disciples were stunned and looked at Yang An in amazement, and opened their mouths in surprise. This was the first time they saw Yang An show such a bitter and helpless smile, because in their impression, Master Yang An is synonymous with everything. He has always been above all the mountains, confident and free and easy, and there is never something he can't do in the world.

But now...

Can a legendary woman with only her back make their master so unconfident?

What kind of mysterious character is that "master's wife" she has never met?

And standing in the mountains, the vast dragon world—

"Crack"

A bunch of firecrackers exploded, a large amount of pink cannon paper flew around the sky, and many palaces, walls and even steep mountain peaks were decorated with lights, with the fiery red Chinese characters, and big red lanterns were scraped high in front of each house.

Today is the happy day of the Dragon Realm.
Chapter completed!
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