Chapter 570: Dao Ancestor's Name

Stepping into the ancestral hall is like entering a hallway.

I turned my head and couldn't see the stone gate behind me, nor could I see the villagers outside the stone gate.

When I saw this, I understood that the ancestral hall is not just an ancestral hall, and there is a memory here. A memory that belongs to the young Daozu, everything I saw is the scene of Daozu's life at that time.

A black locust tree obscured most of the courtyard sky, and under the tree were placed stone locks and stone armory platforms.

Daozu practiced martial arts as a young man, and later began to learn Taoism when he traveled in the world. Because martial arts can only strengthen the body, evil spirits breed in chaotic times, strange forces are chaotic, and only by learning the Tao can we protect the family and defend the country.

There are several stone swords on the armory table, ranging in length. The longest one was more than four feet wide and half a foot wide, and it was extremely heavy, and it should be a two-handed heavy sword. The short one is not as long as a foot, and it is as thin as a cicada's wings.

The position of the handle of each stone sword is very worn, which shows how hard Dao Ancestor worked when you learned the sword, but I don't know who taught him the swordsmanship, maybe it was from the family tradition.

On the other side of the courtyard is a gazebo, surrounded by plum orchids and bamboo chrysanthemums.

There is a painting hanging on the stone wall of the pavilion, I don't know if it is from the handwriting of the young Daozu, because the penmanship is too old and spicy. It is written: Sharpen the sword and grind the cone, and the grinding cone is urgent.

The meaning of this poem is easy to understand, and it exhorts people to have great ambitions and not waste time for small things.

The scenery of the garden is full of flowers, but not fallen leaves.

This ancestral hall has preserved time, but it has not been able to retain the people who lived here in the first place.

Looking at the traces of life left by the young Dao Ancestor, I felt infinite emotion in my heart.

After looking at the scenery in the courtyard, I walked to the main hall.

Pushing the door in, the first thing you see is a shrine, and the shrine is not a heaven and earth ghosts, but a two-sided spirit card.

First test the spiritual position of Xie Fufeng, and the spiritual position of Wang Yunfeng first.

I knew that these two tokens must have been erected by the Dao Ancestor, so I straightened out my clothes and crowns, knelt down and respectfully bowed to them.

There are no superfluous furnishings in the main hall, and the stone tables and chairs are all used for home.

Bows and swords hung on the walls, and I took off one and drew its scabbard, the blade still shining cold after countless millennia.

These weapons were not used by Daozu, because Daozu was too young when he was here, and it should be the weapons of Daozu's father, Xie Moling, and Daozu's martial arts are indeed from family traditions.

There is a stone room on the left and right sides of the main hall, and on the east side is where Daozu's parents live, so I bowed to the door and didn't go in, and turned around and walked to the living room of Daozu in the west house.

As soon as I pushed the door open, my heart beat several times.

Because the first thing I saw on the opposite wall was a calligraphy painting, and the person in the painting was the scene of the young Taoist ancestor learning the sword.

He is about six or seven years old, with clear eyebrows and a stern expression.

The sword finger in his left hand and the sword in his right hand swept obliquely over a green bamboo with a thick bowl mouth.

The green bamboo has not fallen, and the bamboo will flow.

I've seen the portrait of the Demon Dao Patriarch many times, but all I see is the back.

This was the first time I had seen him clearly, but he was a child of six or seven years old.

What really excites me is not the appearance of the young Daozu, but the inscription on this painting, which reads: There is a son who has just become a child, and Moling is seven years old and cuts bamboo.

Moling, Xie Moling.

"It turns out that your name is Xie Moling."

With my whisper, after announcing the three names of Xie Moling, there was a violent shock in the sea of knowledge.

Then endless fragments of memories poured out and instantly overwhelmed me.

These memories are incomplete, because most of the memories have gone with the Demon Dao Patriarch, and what can be left behind are the precious fragments of memories that he cannot part with that have long been imprinted in his soul.

In the following time, I was immersed in the past of Dao Ancestor and couldn't extricate myself, forgetting everything around me and myself.

His feelings are my feelings, and I can clearly feel his feelings at that time.

I saw him carrying a sword alone, walking alone in the world, tasting all the hardships in the world.

I saw him go to the Taoist temple to steal the teacher, and I saw him tirelessly flipping through the Taoist classics.

The joy of drawing talismans for the first time is like when I followed Jiang Xueyang to learn the Tao in Quanzhen.

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I have seen countless precious scenes of Daozu's life, seen his joys, and also seen his sorrows.

It's a pity that there were too few joyous scenes, because there were too many tragic things in the world at that time.

Even, I saw the tears of Dao Ancestor, more than once.

Tears are not shed for themselves, but for the sake of the common people in the world.

There is a scene where Daozu is standing in the snow, and a bleeding silver fox is lying on the ground.

The silver fox's demon pill had been dug up, but there was still a breath left, and he looked at Dao Ancestor with pleading eyes.

Dao Zu nodded at the silver fox and picked up the young son in his arms, who had been stained red with blood.

It was at that moment that the Demon Dao Patriarch made a great wish.

All beings are equal, and there is no class in education.

From then on, Daozu began to preach the six paths. Revenants, spirits, demons, ghosts, but anyone who opens his spiritual consciousness and has good thoughts in his heart can worship under the Dao Ancestor.

Dao Ancestor preached, and no one objected at first, because no one took him seriously from the two Daos.

However, as Daozu's fame grew, and more and more disciples were taught, Daomen began to encircle and suppress Daozu, saying that he had embarked on an evil path, and that he had entered the demon barrier regardless of human and ghost.

Dao Ancestor is so capable, no ordinary Dao disciple can take him.

By the time the Dao Sect paid enough attention to it and began to send masters out of the mountain, Dao Ancestor had already entered the Dao with a sword, and from then on, it was uncontrollable.

The long sword is invincible, and the sword qi is unstoppable.

The battle of Caiyun City took place not long after Daozu entered the Dao with a sword.

Through the memory of Dao Ancestor, I knew that in those seven days and seven nights of bloody battle, there was only one broken army in the eyes of Dao Ancestor from beginning to end!

Caiyun City is their first sight, a glance for ten thousand years.

Dao Ancestor's memory is fragmentary and incomplete, but all the scenes that appear from the broken army are so clear, just like yesterday.

Po Jun is indifferent and rarely smiles, but I have seen Po Jun's smiling face more than once in Dao Zu's memory.

Po Jun was only willing to smile alone, although it was only a light smile, which showed her joy for Dao Ancestor.

There is the Heavenly Venerable who protects the Dharma, and naturally there is also the Nine Ghost Empresses.

The young empress has the same temperament as the Buddha, quiet and dignified, sees through everything and does not say anything.

Although Dao Zu's heart is all on Pojun, he is still moved by the empress, because the empress has compassion that Pojun has never had and will never have.

It is difficult to choose between the two feelings, and Dao Zu can only be silent. Because whether it is the empress or the broken army, they are extremely proud people.

I saw Dao Ancestor and Empress enlighten in the void, Dao Ancestor Sword Empress. The sword is a ruthless thing, the starry sky is lonely, and one move is warm. I also saw that the empress handed over the Demon Dao Soul Banner embroidered with flowers on the other side to Daozu, and at the same time delivered her own heart, when Daozu took the Soul Flag, the hands of the two were held together, and they held it for a long time, but there was no one for each other

There are words to break.

In addition to Pojun and the empress, Daozu also has a woman in his heart, that is, the greedy wolf protector Tianzun.

However, Daozu respected the greedy wolf more than he admired.

Always treat the greedy wolf as a friend, and there is no delusion.

Even later, he understood all the things on the greedy wolf's mind, and he didn't take the initiative to express it.

Daozu's life is full of legends.

When Guixu was not born, he took Jinao Island from Guixu.

Moreover, I also saw him standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain and talking to the will of the Guiru World that Kun had evolved.

Illusion Entrance, Kunlun Snow Region, Changbai Mountain Tianchi ......

Those opportunities left for me, I have experienced all of them in the memory of Dao Ancestor.

I saw the young Pu Jia, and watched her grow from the evil demon saintess to a Dao heart little by little.

Finally, at the end, I saw the Cliff of Reinvention.

The last battle before the Demon Dao Ancestor was born, and it was also a killing game carefully planned by Heavenly Dao for him.

In that battle, Dao Ancestor ruthlessly killed many Heavenly Venerable Gods with his sword.

In the end, she gave up the self-destruction entrance in the tearful eyes of the Nine Shadow Empress and was willing to die.

If he self-destructs the entrance, none of the Three Realms masters who participated in the war on the Soul Cliff at that time will be able to escape.

Dao Ancestor didn't do this because he knew in his heart that it was not the Three Realms that was wrong, not the Jade Emperor, not the Daode Tianzun, and not the Nine Shadow Empress. All sentient beings have not done anything wrong, what is wrong is the way of heaven.