Thinking of my father and mother, the feeling of homesickness cannot be stopped for a moment.

After the Demon Dao Heavenly Venerable took people out one after another, my concubine and I immediately flew in the air, avoiding the crowd and heading to our hometown.

I was born in Baiwu Village on the edge of the Yellow River, and the purest memories of my life remain in that village.

I remember when I was in school, my dad used to pick me up on his bicycle and buy me stickers whenever I did well in exams.

At the door of our house, there is a big locust tree, in the season of acacia flowers, my mother will use locust flowers to steam rice, locust flowers rice is fragrant and soft, a lifetime can not forget.

Since the beginning of his practice, the five senses and six senses have been controlled by the heart, and he has not had a desire for food and drink for many years. Now that I think about it, my tongue is full of relish.

However, after the Nine Dragons Cave was in turmoil, the family moved to the city to live, and there was no Baiwu Village again. Later, when I went back, although the houses in Baiwu Village were still the same, they were almost the same as a deserted village.

At this time, it is late autumn, and the next moon phase is calculated to be no more or less, and tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I rushed back to my hometown at the beginning of the night, wearing a dark robe, and my concubine did not wear her Legend of the Undead armor, but changed into a plain snow-white robe, and wore a delicate purple bamboo hat on her head

The veil perfectly conceals the face of death.

The Legend of the Undead War Armor is a first-class artifact, and after getting it, the concubine often uses the divine soul to refine it, and it can be stored in the entrance when it is not in use.

The same is true of her soul's sorrow, but not with my sword. The Hero's Sword is the Sword of the Heavenly Dao, no matter how I use the Divine Soul to refine it, this sword will not resonate with me, and it will not be able to enter the entrance.

The end of the Dharma era has brought profound changes to the world, the most obvious of which is that the air is filled with the scent of sandalwood. Almost every household is worshipping the gods and offering idols.

The dilapidated ancestral hall in memory, the City God Temple, is now majestic and tall, neat and new.

The incense is swirling, but there is no peace in sight, and some are just weird.

"Looking at this, the Terran Qi number can't last long." Auntie said.

"yes. It is easy to invite the gods to send the gods, and the only ones who can save the human race are the human race itself, and the gods will only send disasters and disasters. The so-called manifestation is nothing more than absorbing the power of faith and using it to refine the godhead. I said.

"I hope that the Terrans can hold on for a few more days and give us more time to preach. Nowadays, all the beliefs in the world are divided by the gods of humanity, immortals, and yin, and no one believes in the doctrine of demonism. ”

Speaking of this, I am ashamed in my heart. The Demon Dao Patriarch preached the six ways and moved all beings.

And I, the Taoist Ancestor, have never taught the Fa to my disciples.

First, I am not good at teaching the Fa, and secondly, I have never had the time. From the moment the Demon Dao was announced, it has been at war.

A new shrine was built at the entrance of the community where my father and mother lived, which was dedicated to the humane master Zhang Daoling. Today is August 15, and there are a lot of people who offer incense, and you can see a long queue of people from afar.

It seems that this area of our hometown has been occupied by humanity, and even the statue of Zhang Tianshi has been invited into the community.

Later, I learned that in the ten years when the Demon Dao escaped from the world, in addition to the competition between the human and immortal realms, they also tried every means to eliminate the influence of the Demon Dao in the Guannei world, and even the statue of the Yellow River Niangniang in Xiaba Village was destroyed.

At the same time, all kinds of merits about the Demon Dao's entry into the WTO have been deduced have also been deduced in a new version, erasing all merits. The supernatural department did not come forward to refute the rumors, and under the clouds, the existence of the demon path became a cloud of the past with the passage of time.

After the end of the Dharma era, the two gods of the human and immortal realms will appear in turn, and no one will mention or worry about the demon path.

Since my sister-in-law and I were both wearing Taoist robes, some people immediately showed a very respectful look when they saw us, and regarded us as humane masters, and behaved to me and my sister-in-law.

I first received the dragon vein source power to wash the body in the Kunlun Immortal Dao, and then returned to the ruins and obtained the ambergris grass to condense the Tianzun Dao body, coupled with the continuous killing and conquest over the years, my appearance and temperament are obviously different from ordinary people. The dark color robe is from Jiang Xueyang's hand, slim and fitted, calm and generous, and it does look like an immortal master. As for the concubine, although her appearance is not obvious, her plain white robe and her dusty temperament make her more fairy-girl style. Although God

The thoughts are exhausted, but they are still moving.

Seeing that the people turned around one after another, the two humane disciples in charge of the incense walked straight towards me and my sister-in-law. Looking at their divine aura, it should be the realm of the primordial gods. If it was in the past, the Yuan Shen realm was already a fairy-like figure, but today, when the sky descended, the Yuan Shen was not of great use, and even the Dao under the realm of Hedao

The soldier is not even qualified to be a Taoist soldier.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, dare to ask which mountain gate the two Daoists came from?" One of the middle-aged Taoist priests asked.

"Fusheng immeasurable heavenly venerable, there is no mountain gate." I said.

"This is dedicated to Zhang Tianshi, if the two are not humane disciples, please detour, so as not to cause disaster." Sensing that neither I nor my sister-in-law showed a powerful aura of divine thought, the middle-aged Taoist priest's tone immediately became serious.

"May I ask if the two Taoist friends are from that mountain gate again?" I asked.

"Lonely Mountain Cangyun Temple, belonging to Longhu Mountain Zhengyi Alliance." The young Taoist priest who accompanied the middle-aged Taoist priest said proudly and loudly.

"Do you know Xie Liuyun?" The concubine opened her mouth coldly.

"Presumptuous, isn't Immortal Master Xie's name a casual complaint from you swaggering rural cultivators?" The young Taoist priest immediately showed an angry expression, and his hand was already pressed on the sword of the Zhai Dip Mage hanging from his waist.

As we argued, the crowd grew.

I didn't want to delay with them, let alone reveal my true name in front of them, otherwise it would be ridiculous and generous to spread it, and it would be undignified for the dignified Demon Dao Patriarch and the Humane Sect Disciple to compete for style.

But seeing the scene in front of me, it is really difficult to be good today.

I can forbear, but I don't rub sand in my eyes.

Thinking of this, I asked in a slow tone, "Two fellow Daoists, how can you let me in?" ”

"Either take off your robe and come and go as you please. Either give Zhang Tianshi three kowtows, and let you in. Otherwise, go back to where you came from. The young Taoist priest said sharply.

"Okay."

After speaking, I straightened my clothes and walked to the statue of Zhang Tianshi.

He bowed first, and then said, "Xie Lan, a disciple of the later generations, has seen Zhang Tianshi. ”

Xie Lan's two words, as soon as he spoke, the young Taoist priest disagreed, and the middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked.

My name is known to everyone in the Daomen, and as long as someone has a heart, they can also find out that my family lives here and confirm my identity.

However, before the middle-aged Taoist priest could come to his senses, the young Taoist priest shouted again: "You must bow down." ”

"Zhang Tianshi's merits in saving people are immeasurable, and it is natural for me to bow to him as a disciple of later generations, but unfortunately, my head may not be able to stand it." I said.

"Presumptuous ......"

The young Taoist priest was interrupted by the middle-aged Taoist priest before he finished speaking, and then the middle-aged Taoist priest looked me up and down with a pair of shining eyes, and the more he looked at it, the more respectful he became, and finally the cold sweat on his forehead broke out.

Finally, the middle-aged Taoist priest came to his senses, walked up to me and shook his head, and asked in a trembling tone, "Dare to ask...... Demon ...... Patriarch? ”

"Ghosts and gods are in the dark, thinking about themselves."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression shook again, as if he had lost all his essence in an instant. The young Taoist priest's face also changed greatly, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Puff, puff.

The two of them knelt in front of me, not daring to get up.

"Get up, I'm not that stingy." I said.

The two of them got up, and the middle-aged Taoist priest secretly glanced at the concubine, and asked me in a low voice: "Daozu, dare to ask which one is the general of the broken army?" ”

I nodded, and the two of them were even more pale as paper, as if they had been closed by a ghost gate.

After my concubine and I left, I looked back and saw that the two of them were packing up the contents of the temple and closing the door of the temple to stop the people from offering incense and worship.

The people were in a state of confusion, not knowing what had happened.

……

Hangu Pass, the pulpit, Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling is listening to the sermon of Daode Tianzun.

Suddenly, I felt something, and I lost my mind in an instant, got up and stood up from the futon, and quickly calculated while looking up at the world.

"Daoling, what's the matter?" Daode Tianzun asked.

"Alas, I was almost ruined by Xie Lan for a thousand years. If his head knocks down, there will be nothing to do with the disciples in this battle of the gods......" Zhang Daoling sighed.