Zhou Cheng saw Lao Tzu talking to a few people there from a distance in mid-air, and fell to the ground silently, ready to see how Lao Tzu would incite the human race.

The place where everyone is located is a large square, the ground is paved with gravel, and there are three jade sculptures in the middle, two women and one man. It is the image of Nuwa Houtu and Zhou Cheng, faintly forming a three-legged momentum, surrounding a jade pillar in the middle. On the jade pillar, a few golden characters are scorching, which is exactly "the death of those who move the human race in vain within 500 years"

"I am the Zixiao Palace outside the sky, Teacher Hongjun sits down as the first apprentice, and Lao Tzu is also." Lao Tzu stroked the white whiskers on his chest with one hand, and held half a flat crutch with the other. But because he was hit by a sneak attack by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Eastern Emperor Bell, it has not recovered. is also unwilling to recover, like Lao Tzu as a human being, although he boasts of his natural Taoism, it does not mean that he can achieve natural Taoism. He is pretentious and high-minded, Hongjun's first disciple, how can he recover his stump before he has lost such a big face, and he has never recovered it.

"My **, learn in case you can get rid of life and death, and not turn into nothingness; Calling for wind and rain, turning stones into gold. If you learn three points, you can enter and exit the green and the earth, as if walking on the ground; Move mountains and seas, and turn Sumeru into Taoism. Those who have learned profoundly, their minds will go wherever they go, punish immortals and kill gods, and ghosts and gods will be easy; Detached from cause and effect, the achievement of mixed elements. It is really indestructible, immeasurable. Have you ever heard of such an avenue? After Lao Tzu finished speaking, he smiled and was not without pride. Shaking his hand and pointing at a person in front of him, he suddenly turned into a wild deer, and a little more, but he also returned to his original form.

When everyone heard this, they said goodbye to what Lao Tzu did, but they were also inexplicably excited. At this time, the human race has just been born for a hundred years, and has not yet seen the cruelty and helplessness of natural death. It's just that there are many people who are sick like a mountain, and they can't afford to get sick and lose their surnames; Or go out to work, encounter mountain spirits and wild monsters, cruel beasts, fall into the mouth of the tiger, and lose your life. The separation of husband and wife, the separation of flesh and blood, is very painful for the human race. At this time, when I heard what this lame old man said, I was also inexplicably excited, how good it would be to be really immortal.

"I should ask the immortals, what kind of ** in your mouth can really be passed on to our human race?" A more shrewd person asked, his own human race has also seen a few great gods, Nuwa, Houtu, Qingqiu Mountain Qinglian Dao people. But only the Qinglian Dao people gave the Terran some basic cultivation methods, barely enough for the Terran to cultivate to the void period. This old man who calls himself Lao Tzu wants to teach himself and others to be like this as soon as he comes up? It's not that you have nothing to do, and you are either annihilated or stolen.

"Let what I have said be the truth. You just need to follow me back to that Shouyang Mountain, educate me, and say that you will have your own fate in the future. Lao Tzu snorted lightly and said disdainfully.

"Dare to ask the immortals, why can't you even recover from a broken leg of your own?" A very abrupt voice rang out.

As soon as Lao Tzu heard this, the old god was there, and the appearance of talking and laughing suddenly disappeared. The skin turned purple in an instant, and the convulsions kept stopping. This is his great pain, and he is hindered by his own Hongjun first disciple, the identity of Pangu Yuanshen, but no one dares to mention it in person, so he should ignore it. This time he was scarred, and he was immediately annoyed, looking for prestige, but saw a Taoist in Tsing Yi looking at him with a smile. Everyone was looking at him curiously, a stranger, but he didn't seem to be aware of it, just chuckling and staring at Lao Tzu.

"This is, this is...""Isn't it that the fairy accidentally fell and crashed?"

When everyone heard this, they almost burst out laughing, but they didn't find out that there was such a mistake in Lao Tzu earlier, and the corners of his mouth were a little powerful for this Taoist of unknown origin.

"Hmph, I don't want to meet ants, and you must not humiliate yourself. I am under the Hongjun Sect, and the Laozi of Shouyang Mountain is also. Dare to ask where is Youxian Mountain?" Lao Tzu asked a little defiantly.

"Tut-tut, it turned out to be a subordinate of Hongjun, it's really a good signboard, and the dog fights the human power, but it's enough." This person is Zhou Cheng who is quietly standing aside, the strength of the saint has changed his body, and Lao Tzu has not become holy, so he naturally can't see it. Moreover, Zhou Chengxiu is higher than him, and he is not afraid that he will be able to figure it out later, so he just took the opportunity to insult him.

"Hmph, I have a true cultivation, and I don't have the knowledge to wait for you." Lao Tzu has not forgotten the purpose of coming to the human race this time, and he has calculated that his sanctification opportunity is related to the human race. Although he has enjoyed the merits of opening heaven and is destined to be holy, he needs an opportunity to become holy and be the introduction.

"My leg, although it hurts others, but my Tao is natural, and I don't want to repair it. Listen to it, but you don't understand. Lao Tzu saw that everyone looked down on him inexplicably, so he explained indiscriminately.

"Good, good, good." When Zhou Cheng heard this, he immediately seized the loophole in his words, and said: "I know that you are going to cultivate in order to get it, and this time you made such a promise, and there will be immeasurable calamities in the future, and this leg will never be recovered." "The so-called Chrysostom is not as powerful as a quasi-saint's words.

When Lao Tzu heard this, the Taoist in Tsing Yi emphasized his slip of the tongue, and immediately regretted it, but he was like a duck that was driven up the tree, and if he wanted to come down, he could only jump.

"It's a small thing, but it's natural." Lao Tzu gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but in order not to lose his trust in the present, he could only beat his face to death and become fat, and pretended to resist hard. It's just that the queen is going to be unlucky, immeasurably calamitous, and the broken leg can never be recovered. "My way, obtained from Hongjun, is for Hongjun's jade plate**. I came to the human race this time, and I wanted to teach it, and when the opportunity came, it would be convenient to act. Lao Tzu ignored Zhou Cheng anymore and turned to everyone and said. He just wanted to seize the Terrans as soon as possible and get this opportunity to attain enlightenment steadily. When the opportunity comes, it is also good to be holy.

"Lao Tzu Daoyou, every word you say is not far from Hongjun Avenue. Dare to ask, have you ever comprehended something?" Zhou Cheng didn't want to let him go easily, and deliberately made trouble. He has become a saint and knows that although Lao Tzu is destined to be the leader of the human race, he is only for the sake of face, preaching unity, and fighting for luck. Where is it to really protect the human race, teach spells, and teach sentient beings. This time the human race is still weak, if he goes, although it will not be the disaster of extinction, but there is a lack of teaching, and it will be harmful for thousands of years.

In his opinion, it is best to give the human race 500 years of development time, and the tenacity and vitality of a civilization do not lie in how powerful it is, but in the fact that it has a complete development process, so that it has a profound cultural heritage accumulated step by step. The soul of the nation, in the final analysis, is a kind of spiritual inheritance. It is said that the way of Confucius is a bit like the way of Lao Tzu, boasting of inaction and losing his blood surname. For human civilization, the harmful heredity on the ** is not terrible, but the real terrible thing is the harmful spiritual and ideological inheritance.

"My way, supreme and inaction. Where the Tao is, where I am. Don't judge less by more, not more by less; Don't bully the weak with the strong, don't seek the strong with the weak. Lao Tzu stroked his beard, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and began to boast.

"The good is like water, can your way be like this? The avenue is nameless, how can inaction be nameless?" Zhou Cheng deliberately argued, and then said: "I have different thoughts. The avenue is nameless, and the mystery is the truth. Inaction is not the way, and inaction is also promising. Those who pursue inaction may do nothing? Where the Tao is, up to the sky, down to the nine shadows; As large as the universe, as small as Sumeru. Nature is the way, obeying oneself is the way, compassion for the common people is the way, and placing love on heaven and earth is the way. Fish forget each other in the rivers and lakes, and people forget each other in Taoism. What Zhou Cheng said was from the bottom of his heart, not only to refute Lao Tzu, but also to teach the human race.

"I'm going, don't forget the words of the Qinglian Daoist in Qingqiu Mountain, within five hundred years, those who move the human race will die." Zhou Cheng had already calculated that the human race would no longer be forcibly gone, so he didn't care anymore and went straight away.

As soon as everyone heard what Zhou Cheng said, they all understood, and they had never heard such great words. Lao Tzu was even more surprised, although what this person said, although it seemed to refute his own face, but it really sounded faintly gained. The origin of this man is unknown, and I don't know where it is sacred. At the time of the famine, there was no shortage of hidden masters, and he did not think of Zhou Cheng. However, there is some truth in what he said before leaving. Although he thinks that he is not afraid of the fourth junior brother of Qingqiu Mountain, there is still that Nuwa behind the human race, and he and Zhou Cheng are really going to fight to the death because of the human race, and they are afraid that Nuwa will not stand idly by. I'm afraid that my face is not good-looking, so I let the rest of the juniors and disciples see the jokes.

"Well, you should not have been hidden for 500 years. When the time comes, think about it. Lao Tzu didn't say anything more, and turned back to Shouyang Mountain.

[In the morning, the dean is in class, and there is no escape. At three o'clock in the afternoon, my classmate unexpectedly lent me more than 1,000 yuan, saying that he would accompany me to buy a computer, and the tears were dripping. The school is an hour's drive from the computer city on Hongqi Road, and the time to choose the computer is added to the back, and it is more than 9 o'clock when I come back, and I haven't eaten the meal. That's it for today, so bear with me.

Don't say anything, pull up the broadband tomorrow, and resolutely code words. 】

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