"The big dream woke up to the truth, the divine machine entered the arms and planted the immortal root, and the Nine Flames Supreme turned into a dragon, burning the hearts of the children of the world."

As he got closer, Hong Yi heard this old man sigh in his mouth.

Although he was young, he also vaguely felt that this old Taoist priest was only afraid of being a master, but after thinking about it, his father was the first person in the world to be a great teacher, and he was the real master.

He asked, "Do you remember that the Taoist chief read the Taoist treasure in the midst of trouble?" ”

"What you look at is the Daozang, and reading is indeed all kinds of beings!"

Lao Dao put down the Dao Zang in his hand and said with a smile.

Hong Yi was slightly stunned, and several servants behind him had already stepped forward: "Pretend to be a ghost!" Do you know whose son this is? ”

With Gu Shao's current status, the servants who followed his only son were naturally not simple.

They are all martial saints with wolf spirits.

"Stand down!"

Before the old Taoist priest could speak, Hong Yi frowned and reprimanded.

Although he is the son of today's national teacher, he is not a bully, and he is extremely disgusted by the behavior of his servants.

"Yes!"

Several servants glanced at Lao Dao with indifferent expressions, and slowly retreated behind Hong Yi.

"Don't blame the Dao Chief!"

Hong Yi bowed solemnly.

"It's okay, it's fate to see each other! The old Taoist priest has nothing else, only a Taoist treasure to give away, and the little master should not dislike it! ”

The old Taoist priest smiled dumbly, stood up, and handed Hong Yi a copy of Dao Zang.

"This ......."

Hong Yi was slightly stunned, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, but the old Taoist priest in front of him disappeared.

Even the few Martial Saint servants around him who had changed their complexions did not notice anything.

"Master!"

"You must tell the national teacher!"

"Young master, please go home!"

The faces of several servants changed slightly, and what could not be noticed by several martial saints was either a human immortal or a real person who had survived several thunder tribulations, not something they could interfere with.

"Go home!"

Hong Yi frowned and said.

He is the only son of the Great Qianguo Teacher, so naturally he will not give people the opportunity to seize himself and threaten his father.

.........

Whew~~~

The old way stepped out in one step, and the heavens and the earth suddenly fluctuated, and they came to the land of the West Mountain.

Before he could change his shape, his body shook slightly.

I saw that in front of the pine forest in front of him, a young man in a black robe was standing with his back to him.

"Hong Xuanji!"

Oneiroi exhaled lightly and transformed into a teenager.

"Brother Shenji, don't come unharmed after a long time!"

Gu Shaoxuan turned around slowly, his eyes gloomy.

"You're always paying attention to Hong Yi?"

Oneiroi's face calmed down, and he said lightly: "However, how can you stop me as a human immortal incarnation?" ”

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Gu Shao's qi and blood in front of him were only at the level of a junior human immortal, which was really different from his deity.

"My son, how could I not be concerned?"

Gu Shaoxing rarely did not do it directly, and said quietly: "As for the human immortal incarnation, it is enough to deal with Brother Shenji." ”

"Hong Yi's blood and qi in his body are comparable to that of a martial saint, why don't you teach him to cultivate and practice martial arts?"

Oneiroi's face was unwavering, and there was no fluctuation in what Gu Shaosheng said.

"My son, naturally I will teach!"

Gu Shao's eyes suddenly lit up, and the black robe hunted: "If you dare to make a move, you must be ready to die!" ”

Thundered!

The words were still floating in the sky, and Gu Shaoxing's fist intent had already exploded.

A "Wheel of Life and Death" seal crossed the void and punched at the Oneiroi machine.

Although his body was a human immortal, his fist intent was Gu Shaoju's materialized fist intent, and with one punch, the earth and rocks swept by the wind were all pressed a foot above the ground.

The substance of the wheel print crushed away.

"Hong Xuanji, your opponent is not me!"

Even if the wheel seal was crushed, there was no change in the slightest expression: "There are many corpses and bones on the other side, and the next one is you!" ”

Bang!

Oneiroi's body was blasted by a punch, and before it could disperse, it was crushed into tiny particles by the powerful fist intent.

But Gu Shaoju's brows furrowed: "Immortal King? ”

The moment he exploded the Oneiroi Machine's body, he felt a powerful force, an ability that was even stronger than his own deity.

This immortal king got out of trouble earlier than he imagined!

"If you dare to come out, you will dare to die!"

Gu Shao's long eyebrows stirred and broke through the air.

........

"Past Mida Sutra?!"

Hong Yi looked at the slightly dark golden paper in his hand, which was densely packed with small scriptures and pictures, and was slightly stunned.

After he tore the Taoist treasure given to him by the Taoist priest by mistake, a Buddhist scripture appeared?

Of course, he naturally didn't know that after the Dream God Machine was reincarnated, he had already launched his revenge, and this Mida Sutra was snatched by him from the Great Zen Temple.

"Strange, how can it be a Buddhist scripture?"

Hong Yi muttered two sentences and put away the gold-leaf-like scriptures.

In addition to the name, he didn't understand most of them, so he naturally didn't dare to practice them easily, and in the past few years of practicing medicine, although he was no different from the medicine boy, he had also been exposed to some things.

There are some things that you know and can't learn if you don't understand them.

"Yi'er, come and see me in the study!"

Suddenly, Gu Shaoxing's voice sounded in his ears.

"Father!"

Hong Yi's body was shocked, and he subconsciously panicked, and then reacted, he didn't do anything.

At that moment, straighten your clothes and go towards the study like a little adult.

It is more than 100 zhang in size, and there are two high bookshelves on all sides, the bookshelves are full of books, in the middle is a big sandalwood table, jade paperweight, purple gold pen holder, a large landscape purple graphite inkstone with a square foot, and behind the table, is a dragon chair carved from purple wood.

When Hong Yi came in, Gu Shaoxuan was sitting there quietly.

Over the years, Gu Shaosheng doesn't seem to have changed much, but he has grown from a teenager to a young man who has just reached the crown.

"Hong Yi greets my father!"

Hong Yi gave a salute.

"Come here!"

Gu Shaosheng raised his head, glanced at Hong Yi, who was a little uneasy, and couldn't help but be a little funny: "The little thing you hid, can you hide it from me?" ”

The children of this world are too precocious, looking at Hong Yi, who is only seven years old and has the appearance of a little adult, he is angry and funny.

For his own son, whether he was a human or a ghost, a god or a demon or a scripture in his previous life, Gu Shaoxing only regarded him as a son.

"Ah, what, what!"

Hong Yi was a little panicked and tried his best to hide it.

Although he is a little precocious, he is not the reincarnation of a ghost and immortal, and he is panicked at the moment.

Gu Shaosheng shook his head, he didn't say anything more, and it was impossible to say more.

He sat down in the study, took three books, and put them in front of him.

"This is the Martial Scripture, the Taoist Sutra, and the Medical Sutra!"

Gu Shaosheng said lightly.

"Father, what do you mean?"

Hong Yi looked at the three thick scriptures on the table, a little stunned.

Gu Shaosheng sat steadily, looked at his son, who was still a little immature, and said, "Whatever you want to learn, I can teach you!" It's just, you've figured out, what do you want? ”

"Martial arts to suppress all enemies?"

"Dao Technique Immortality?"

"Or is it a way to heal sentient beings?"

After all, Hong Yi was still young, and under his father's question, he was a little panicked for a while, but he gradually calmed down: "Then, what about Confucianism, father?" ”

"Confucianism and Taoism ......"

Gu Shaosheng smiled slightly, knowing that teaching this son naturally couldn't avoid Confucianism.

"Confucianism and Taoism, naturally I can teach you!"

Gu Shaoxing didn't have any scruples, he just said: "You are still young now, when you will integrate the medical Tao, I will teach you Confucianism and Taoism!" ”

Not to mention the accumulation of his multiple worlds, just the torture in the previous Hundred Saints Glory made Gu Shaosheng have a deep understanding of Confucianism and Taoism.

Confucianism and Taoism in this world include a hundred schools of thought, among which there are Taoists, Buddhas, soldiers, and Legalists.

However, the inheritance of the Hundred Saints, the ambition that everyone is like a dragon, Hong Yi can't afford to carry it, and he doesn't want him to carry it.

All living beings have the path of all living beings, and spreading the lower path and going with the flow is the royal way.

"Good!"

Hong Yi nodded heavily.

Of course, he didn't know that the way of medicine was also endless, and people, even mountains, rivers, and mountains, all things in heaven and earth, and even heaven and earth themselves, how could they not need to be healed?

Having been in this world for many years, and with the future master in hand, Gu Shaosheng naturally had a deep understanding of this world.

In the primeval era, the demon gods were rampant, the heavens and the earth were chaotic, in the ancient era, the holy emperor was born, the yang gods were born, and order was established, and in the middle ages, the sons and hundred saints appeared, and the humane etiquette was established and all beings were edified.

The sun god thinks about the other side, and the sons think that everyone is like a dragon.

How have they ever contributed to this heaven and earth?

Even if Hong Yi is the son of the era, he can make all living beings in the world, everyone is like a dragon, people and immortals will go everywhere, the creator is like a cabbage, and the yang god is not uncommon.

So what?

Still, they will be turned to ashes!

To fight against the calamity of the era, instead of hoping that everyone will be like a dragon, it is better to solve it fundamentally, that is, this heaven and earth.

Yi Zi, Yi Zi, why not be called a doctor?

Next, sure enough, even if he occasionally read the articles of the sages, most of Hong Yi's efforts were still placed on the medical Tao.

And this medical Tao is the avenue, and as soon as Hong Yi's resistance is gone, he will naturally indulge in it.

He is extremely talented, and he is a person with great luck, and his progress in medicine is so fast that Gu Shaoxing is also a little frightened.

Even though Li Chufeng had decades of medical experience, his practice of medicine was not as fast as Hong Yi's.

Medicine and martial arts are not separated, and in just a few years, Hong Yi became a martial saint without practicing martial arts, and even under the suppression of Gu Shaoju.

This year is the fifty-sixth year of Daqian, and Hong Yi is eleven years old.

In the same year, the three fronts of Yunmeng, Huoluo, and Yuantu launched an all-out attack on Daqian.

For a time, the border was in an emergency, countless cities were broken, and the emergency documents for help flew to Yujing like pieces of paper, killing countless horses.

Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan was furious, sat in Yujing and dispatched troops, gradually stabilizing the situation.

Among them, a young man who was not more than a weak crown crisscrossed a foreign land for 100,000 miles, breaking through the clouds and iron hooves, and for a time the big dry turned from danger to safety.

Emperor Yang Panlongyan Dayue, handwritten the book: "Ninety thousand miles across foreign lands, the first champion in the army!" ”