Half an hour later......

Li Yannian looked at the corpse of the little Taoist priest on the ground with a scorched fragrance, and was stunned.

Five days later, the peerless piano score "Sunset Piano Dream" was born, and the tune was the strange song hummed by the little Taoist priest that day.

In the following years, Li Yannian often said stupidly when he met people that this song was dreamed of by him in a fantasy world, and the theme of the story was taken from the three people and a pig Faith Zhicheng, who went to the world of three thousand Sumeru together, just to see the peerless demeanor of the dragon blood Shakya......

On the same day, in the sea of suspense, a middle-aged Confucian student walked anxiously outside a side hall, waiting for the birth of his first son.

This is where Yuto was born.

After that, the young man read and read and listened to the handmaid speak, which was just a pastime.

And the pen walks the world, but it is just a half-baked art that understands the inadequacy of the world.

He and Wu Laodao passed through the canyon, flew over the grassland, skimmed the rivers, and passed through the mountains......

The bell and drum tower where the great Confucianism lives, the nostalgic star and moon sea of the ancient demons, and the Qingniu Ridge of the chaotic Tianzun.

From generation to generation, reincarnation and reincarnation, not for the sake of learning through the past and the present, nor is it entirely for feeling cause and effect.

He just wanted to get back the wine made from the original jar of plums, and find a beautiful Taoist girl named Tsuru Meizi.

If not, then let the heavens and the earth notice him, it seems that it is okay!

Because when the Heavenly Dao gazes at you, you also gaze at the Heavenly Dao!

When you look down on the abyss, the abyss is smiling at you!

When your heart is toward the light, the light is afraid of you!

Practitioners commit themselves to God because they fear themselves.

Only God can cover up the ugliness and cowardice in their hearts, and make them appear calm to do whatever they want under the banner of power.

The mediocre and unruly nature of the practitioners is simply unable to comprehend the true power of God's mouth.

And true strength is not based on faith or blind belief in authority.

Tang Teng stiffened his eyes open......

The Heavenly Dao Realms were shocked.

The vast world of cultivation is terrified by a wilderness within humanity.

Because they understand that this is a sign of the rise of the strongest sage in humanity!

But for them, everything is far from out of control, because ...... A strong presence does not have to be suppressed, but can also be co-opted.

"Let him believe in Buddhism!"

"No, let him enter the Tao!"

"Let's let him become a Confucian!"

There are three arguments in this world!

In the abyss, the old man riding the green ox looked at the gods arguing in the sky speechlessly, and shook his head helplessly.

"A bunch of fools, last time they were running slowly, he stole the calves, and Nima didn't run fast......"

He ran forward, with no beginning and no end.

The last realm of the Three Thousand Sumeru World, the dragon blood Shakya's expression was solemn, and he had already dreamed of the past and did not know the past and the present.

But on this day, he woke up and stretched his waist.

couldn't help frowning, "Nima, these people have problems with their heads, the heavenly realm is already so crowded, how can such a strange thing emerge in this humanity, it seems to be even more powerful than the human emperor Ye Wang." ”

"Jiuxiao, has it been the time for the human race to prosper?" He shook his head like the old man before, flicked his furry tail, hesitated for a moment, and galloped towards the void of the black hole.

"A good place for you, Lao Tzu is the most annoying to fight!" was the last sentence he left in the upper realm.

On this day, the Lord of the Immortals looked up in the abyss suspiciously, and muttered, "What the hell is this, how can the breath be more terrifying than a ghost, fortunately, the rules of heaven and earth can take you away in a few days, otherwise my plan to attack the human race will have to wait for tens of thousands of years!" he licked his lips and laughed awkwardly.

And at this moment, a majestic man wearing a crown and a phoenix was suddenly stunned, looked back at the direction that was both strange and familiar, and actually lost his voice and became painful,

"The emperor of the people who went to Nima, since Lao Tzu ascended, there has not been a day when he has not been beaten, Suiren...... Fusiliers!"

A man with a deer-faced face hurried to him, waiting for orders.

"You...... Hurry up and find out, that breath just now, what kind of unlucky bastard of the realm! Bring him quickly......" Ye Wang said with tears in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, what about after you bring it?" asked the Suiren suspiciously.

"After you bring it, you will call him Ancestor, and then Lao Tzu will call you Ancestor, you two brothers, deal with those ghosts together, and I will switch places with you!" Ye Wang wailed at this moment.

"But I don't know what I've been responsible for the past tens of thousands of years...... Suiren said in embarrassment.

"Your job...... Isn't it just hiding in the tent and eating persimmons!" Ye Wang said angrily.

"To be exact, it's called nightshade, but it seems like I've been doing it all these years, and I'm quite happy. Suiren said expressionlessly.

"Then you don't go quickly~!!!!" The Human Emperor's painful voice echoed in the space.

Naturally, the young man couldn't hear the argument above the nine heavens, he just opened his eyes quietly.

Sitting, to be precise, idleness, doing nothing and doing nothing, is his way.

People often say that it is better to retreat and close the net than to envy the fish in the abyss, which is a layman.

Tang Teng's stiff way is to sit and forget the way, and use all the time to do all the useless things.

At this moment, he finally understood that the beautiful nuns who were tens of thousands of years ago were now vain, and the plum wine under the continuous spring rain was now vain.

When he thinks of her, she makes it fresh in his mind, and when he is hungry, wine intoxicates his heart.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the persistence and fearlessness in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

Disregard one's own safety?

Rolling red dust?

It was just a thought of him......

Over the years, the bamboo forest study is still the same, things are not people, but there is a lot of traffic.

has been fighting with the Heavenly Dao for many years, and it seems that he is losing and retreating, and his body is gone. In fact, Tang Teng pretended to sleep and lived to die.

"I, Tang Teng is stiff, I have not been defeated in the sky, and I have not been defeated in the sky, and I will be Tang Teng undefeated from now on!"

Voices poured into the sky, and the gods were silent.

In the next 50 years, Tang Teng wandered in the world.

According to eyewitnesses,

At first, the young man here was in tattered clothes, holding a blind cane and bamboo knots, and carrying a jade bowl and blood xuan.

After passing through the Tuoba Ancestral Temple, he saw that the three-foot bright plaque was a little crooked, so he straightened it with a blind cane, but he didn't want to be considered nosy by the Ancestral Temple, so he pointed to Tuoba Feather Eyebrows with his index finger, abolished his tenth-order cultivation, and pointed to Tuoba Kang Bird with his ring finger to help him break through the heavenly barrier.

Suddenly, he felt that the blood propaganda pen was useless, so he abandoned it.

When catching fish on the floating island in the East China Sea, the flint people arrived and announced the emperor's order.

I didn't want to go, so I made a move.

The flint people were defeated, the bamboo knots went half an inch, and the heart cherished it, so the howling waves buried the bamboo, and the waves of the East China Sea were high and the moon was not down.

When I went to the Emperor City of the Apocalypse, I saw the beggar grabbing rice with his hands, and the rice was without a chopstick.

Therefore, he laughed three times, saying that the jade bowl was useless.

Since then, they have been eating with their hands, and there is no longer a need for dishes and chopsticks.

Ten years ago, he finally returned to the ancestral land of Suspense and saw the steep green mountains.

Suddenly, he shouted, walked on his toes on the cantilever, and realized that he flew out of his blind cane and plunged straight into the top of the Jade Emperor in the northeast.

"This stick is useless, so go with you!"

At this point, Tang Teng has not won the body and has no long things, and between the world and the world, there is no repetition of things......

Over the past fifty years, he has traveled around the continent in tattered clothes, and he has gradually fallen in love with the things he once hated the most.

Hundred schools of thought......

To put it bluntly, it is the words of the powerful people on the mainland, who always borrow books when they go somewhere.

If you don't borrow it, you steal it, and then you get beaten and you don't fight it back.

just whispered in his mouth: "Stealing books is not stealing, the way of heaven has never been destroyed, and the rest is a book thief, and he has been at large for more than 10,000 years." ”

The title of the old madman gradually spread on the mainland.

In the end, the Suspense God Cult couldn't sit still, and recalled the old madman, all as wasting a mouthful of food and raising a guy who was no longer laughed at and scolded by the world.

As for the image of this withered body, it is a long story, it is rumored that Tang Teng is not better than a handsome young man, one day to the Xihe Ancient Road, suddenly saw a strange shape of oil lamp on the ground, curious to pick it up, the oil lamp can speak.

"I can grant you a wish, say, what will you do?"

Tang Teng couldn't help but find it interesting, and said: "I have a maidservant Zhucui, who is already old, and it doesn't match my appearance, I don't have any unique skills, only painting is okay......"

Before he could finish speaking, the oil lamp suddenly shone throughout, and the young man immediately turned into an old man.

"I mean, make her younger......" The old man's eyes were still like waves, and he was not saddened by the change.

"If you don't say it sooner, I can only fulfill one wish......" Oil Lamp said embarrassedly.

"It's fine, but why do you want to ask me what I know?" the old man asked.

"I'll make your hands tremble, so you'll be like me, and you won't have a unique ...... anymore," the oil lamp said with a smile.

"It's okay, at this point, I'm really free......"

Tang Teng smiled lightly and walked away.

There are many rumors about the old man, and Kirimaki learned about the old man in a book called Sycamore Romance Anecdotes. At that moment, he recognized that this old man was his friend Tang Tengzhuang, so he had been looking for this uncle who had changed his appearance.

Today, due to fate, I have seen it.

"Boring stiffness, you can, the sky has not been cured, and you are still old with this virtue, could it be that the Anima magic lamp made you like this?"

"You...... ...... are you?" the corners of the old man's mouth trembled, and he took several steps back in horror as if he had seen a monster.

"Why, when an old friend meets, he is about to run away without a few words?" asked Tong Mu with some surprise.

"Lying ...... The trough ...... "The fear that the old man has not shown in a hundred years is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

His face was like ashes, and he cried out: "The rules of this heaven and earth, sometimes it is really magical, fifty years ago, Xiao Tang Tang had an epiphany and learned the mystery of this heaven and earth. One of the things that I couldn't understand the most was that the mystery actually said that I had become transcendent and sanctified, and if I wanted to stay on the mainland, I had to be truly unpretended......"

Tong Mu was puzzled when he heard it, and wondered: "Then how can it ......?"

"I wonder too, until forty years ago, when I inserted the blood into the chrysanthemum of Tuoba Feather, I thought that would be the case. As a result, thirty years ago, an ugly thing with horns on its head came, and I stuffed the bamboo into his mouth and threw it all over the East China Sea. Twenty years ago, I saw a particularly powerful beggar who said that he wanted to take me to the upper realm, so I had to use a jade bowl to open a scoop on his head, so that I could escape. Ten years ago, I was going to put on the makeup of a bad old man and hide in the most difficult place for the enemy to find. The old man said with a sigh on his face.

"Suspense Cult?" said Kirimaki.

"Yes, but as soon as I walked to the bottom of the Hanging Heart Ridge, a Fuxian Dading fell from the sky, covered me, practiced me for 7749 days, and dried my blood alive...... Although by chance, he mastered a pupil technique called Fiery Eye, which was extremely violent...... It doesn't matter~!"

The old man shook his head violently, and said angrily, "That thing actually roasted my blind cane into flying ashes, and also refined my Shouyuan, I was angry and pinched that Fuxian Ding into this thing!"

He threw the gray iron ball in his hand to Tong Mu, and as soon as the latter caught it, he was almost pressed into the underground burial realm by the huge gravity, but fortunately, Baili Bei reacted quickly and reached out to catch it.

However, his expression also changed and changed, obviously this thing is too heavy for the Tianyuan martial artist.

"Now I have nothing, I just want to live a good life with Zhucui, the mainland has passed me on as a myth, every time I have a mission, I will gladly accept it, because it is convenient to hide. Everywhere I went, I got some subsets of scriptures and histories, hoping that in this way, I would ease with the way of heaven, and I didn't expect this old thing to be waiting for me here. The old man blew his beard and glared.

Tong Mu scratched his head with black lines on his face, "You mean, only by killing me can you not have a relationship with the rules of heaven and earth, and then fake things?"

Tang Teng pouted and said, "That's true, but I'm glad you're still alive, Brother Tongmu!"

His eyes suddenly flushed, and the eyes that looked at Kirimoo were extremely gentle.

"Kirimaki?!"

"So you're Tong Mu?!" Wu Qiu's face was full of shock.