Walk through the wilderness and measure the earth.

When Lao Tzu's mind moved, he knew that his fate was not in Kunlun Mountain, but in the wilderness. Since he came down the mountain, he has passed through countless places and seen too many successes and failures.

Eventually, he came to the Terrans and stopped in a village.

"The human race created by Senior Sister Nuwa is so prosperous?"

Coming here, Lao Tzu showed a slightly surprised look.

He walked from tribe to tribe and saw houses and farmland, and was even more surprised: "Ordinary people have opened up the cycle of reproduction, and they have been hungry and worry-free since then. All kinds of utensils are used to develop and exert the power of mortal bodies to the extreme!"

"The way to make fire, the way of the house!"

"The art of cultivation, a powerful method!"

"Positive mentality, terrible reproduction rate!"

"Terran, the future is limitless, no wonder Senior Sister Nuwa can become holy, and the future will be ......!"

Lao Tzu communicates with Tianxin and seems to see the future.

"Decades ago, the Terran Holy Master came down and changed all this!"

"It's all his inventions!"

"There is also a systematic cultivation method that is completely in line with the body of the human race. ”

"These are the roots of civilization inheritance, how can they be formed in a short period of time?"

The old man was puzzled and puzzled.

"Grandpa, you eat!"

At this time, a little girl ran over, holding a boiled sweet potato in her hand, and her little face was red and cute.

"Grandpa, what a cordial name!" Lao Tzu smiled and said gently, "Why did you give it to grandpa?"

"It's time to eat, and the old man is not from the village, so he must have nothing to eat. The village chief's grandfather said that everyone who passed by the village could not be hungry, and whoever saw it had to take out some food. ”

The little girl said seriously.

"When is it time to eat?"

I heard the village chief and grandfather say that they didn't have anything to eat before, and they were hungry and hungry, but after the Holy Master appeared, they planted wheat and sweet potatoes, and they couldn't be hungry anymore. He also said that he had to eat three meals a day to have enough energy!"

"What are the three meals?"

"Grandpa, are you testing me? Even the snot baby knows it? When the sun comes out in the morning, it is the first meal, and when you are full, you will have the strength to work; when the sun is overhead, you will eat the second meal, so that you will have the strength to continue working; and when the sun goes down, you will eat the third meal, so that you can fall asleep. ”

"It seems simple, but it is full of truth!"

Lao Tzu tasted it and couldn't help nodding.

"Grandpa, you eat!"

The little girl ate it again and handed over the sweet potato.

"Okay, I'll eat!"

This time, Lao Tzu did not refuse, but peeled off the sweet potato skin, took a bite, and the breath of red dust entered his belly, inexplicably, he had a strange feeling.

"Grandpa, hurry up and eat, I'll get you another one later!"

The little girl was very happy.

"That's good!" Lao Tzu touched her little head, and in the palm of his hand, a flash of light of creation flashed, and he asked again, "Do you know the Holy Master?"

"Of course I do! The Holy Master is the greatest being in the world, he gives us food, gives us clothing, gives us shelter, and gives us the strength to resist demon beasts. I heard the village chief's grandfather say, if there was no holy master, there would be no safe and happy life now!"

The little girl's face was filled with the brilliance of faith.

"What about Nuwa Niangniang?"

"Isn't she just a clay fetus?"

The little girl is innocent.

Lao Tzu was stunned, dumbfounded, and said, "Hurry up and go home!"

"Okay old man!"

The little girl walked home in a daze, slept deeply that night, and when she started her morning exercise the next day, she was a thousand times faster than usual.

"Terran Holy Master!"

Lao Tzu's figure is illusory, and he has reappeared, and he has come to the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

"It's a treasure mountain, but it's a pity that it has lost most of its charm!"

Looking at it, I can't help but feel sorry.

His cultivation has reached the extreme under the Holy Dao, and he can naturally see the difference in Shouyang Mountain.

Lao Tzu did not climb Shouyang Mountain for the first time, but looked at the kneeling Xuandu, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Firm in mind, pure in heart, a good seedling!"

Step up and look at the top of the mountain.

The curiosity on his face intensified.

In the blink of an eye, he was at the top.

Here, Chu Yang was facing a stone tablet, pointing a little divine light, condensing the Taoist text, and imprinting it on the stone tablet. Every word takes a lot of effort.

The Taoist text was born by nature, and originally only belonged to the innate demon god text, and later spread, but below the golden immortal, it was difficult to master.

This is a text that belongs to the truly strong, each of which has a supreme rhyme, can lead to the heart of heaven, and has great power.

"Dao, Dao, very Dao, famous, famous, very ......famous!"

Lao Tzu was attracted at first sight.

Reading silently, his face gradually showed a solemn look, and there was a trace of doubt.

The holy master in front of him, but in the realm of Taiyi, how can he write such a profound truth?

He runs the mystical method, clears the fog of luck, and explores the truth.

Call......!

Chu Yang exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at the complete Tao Te Ching, and showed a satisfied expression.

"What is this?"

Lao Tzu suddenly spoke.

Chu Yang was startled, and hurriedly turned around, wanting to urge the supernatural defense, but as soon as his thoughts turned, he pressed his thoughts.

can come to his side quietly, Da Luo is strong, he will definitely not be able to do it, only quasi-saints can have this possibility.

Looking at the world, how many quasi-saints are there?

"It must be Lao Tzu!"

Between the turns of thoughts, there is a definite guess.

This is Shouyang Mountain, and there is Xuandu kneeling at the foot of the mountain.

Except for this one, he really couldn't imagine that any strong people would come here?

"Tao Te Ching!"

Chu Yang did not hesitate and pointed out three words.

Rumble......!

Above the stele, the rhyme flows, and the text of the three avenues appears.

At the same time, the stele trembled, emitting five thousand immortal lights, manifesting infinite Dao rhyme, and the vision was shocking. I saw the stele tremble, rising from the ground, rules and regulations, all kinds of truths flowed on it, and finally the stele flashed with light, turning into a simple Taoist book, with three words on it: Tao Te Ching.

"Written the day after tomorrow, innate, containing the mystery of the evolution of the universe, the wonderful principle of poor yin and yang, and the interpretation of the method of Tai Chi creation, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

Lao Tzu stroked his hands and admired.

He looked at Chu Yang's gaze with an inexplicable look.

"I don't know what the seniors call them?"

Chu Yang's scalp was numb, but he asked.

"Aren't you waiting for me?"

Lao Tzu's face sank, and in an instant, space froze, time stopped, the law of yin and yang, and the creation of the five elements all stopped running at this moment.

Chu Yang couldn't move the slightest, only his mind could still operate.

"Not good!"

He secretly said in his heart, and hurriedly communicated with the bronzes, if there was anything wrong, he would leave immediately.