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According to the plateau in the west, it is bordered by the Jiejian in the east, the Qinling Mountains in the south, and the Yellow River in the north. The road is in the deep valley, hundreds of miles from east to west, "horses do not reincarnate, cars do not square rails", the two walls are steep, the trees cover the sky and the sun, and the throat of the east and west is crossed.

On this day, the flag was closed, and there was an endless stream of people who cleared the customs. Above the city pass, there was a general in armor, with a long beard twisted in his hand, looking ahead from time to time, looking at everyone who entered the pass. I thought to myself, "Am I wrong?" According to my calculations, there should be a saint passing by today, why is there no sign at this time? ”

As the sun sets, the residual red falls on the hills, and the road to customs clearance gradually fades away, narrows, and gradually disappears into the crimson of the mountains.

A few wisps of smoke rose in the distance, and they looked very eye-catching under the western sun.

Suddenly, a cloud of purple qi came from the east, gradually approaching, growing, and gradually appearing in the eyes of the generals along the way of customs clearance.

"It's coming, it's coming." The general couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, lifted his robe, and strode down the road to the pass, and the stone steps under his feet made a "kicking" sound. After a while, they came to the pass and waited solemnly.

I saw two people coming slowly from the east.

A young man who looked quite ordinary, leading the old cow to walk in front, and an old man in a plain robe rode on top of the old cow, caressing his beard, and sat leisurely.

When he got closer, the general looked carefully, and saw that the old man's white hair was like snow, his eyebrows were drooping his sideburns, his ears were hanging down his shoulders, his beard was hanging down his knees, his face was red, he was simple and clean, and he looked like a fairy wind and bone saint.

The general hurriedly stepped forward, and then bowed respectfully.

"In the next letter to the Gu Pass Ling Yin Xi, a few days ago I watched the sky, saw the purple air in the east gathered, and knew that a saint had come, and I have been waiting for a day on the pass today."

Lao Tzu nodded happily.

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According to later generations, Lao Tzu sent a letter to Guguan in the west, the purple gas was vast for three thousand miles, and Yin Xi was asked by the Guan Ling, and wrote the Tao Te Ching, and then took the disciples to the west, and there was no news.

And the Tao Te Ching, the first volume of which preaches and preaches the law, creates the road of cultivating immortals in this world, and the lower volume of Mingde establishes the heart and expounds the moral principles of the human race. Because of the creation of heaven and earth in the upper volume, and the mystery of stealing the sun and the moon, it is hidden in the world, and it is only circulated in the blessed land of the fairy town, which is studied by the real people of the fairy road, and is no longer inherited in the world. Only the next volume of 5,000 words of morality has been circulated in the history of thousands of people in China, engraved with an immortal mark.

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Chu Du never thought that he was just trying to collect some knowledge of ancient characters, but he was accidentally involved in the myths and legends of Lao Tzu's western letter to Guguan.

But even if he gets involved in myths and legends, it's not a big deal, anyway, as long as there are benefits, it's just that what he never expected was that a real myth appeared.

When Lao Tzu passed down the "Tao Te Ching" in Hangu Pass, he asked Chu Du to continue to lead the cow westward, Chu Du was grateful for his kindness, and planned to accompany him on another journey.

So, Chu Du led the old cow for another day, and walked about 300 miles. In this way, Chu Du has accompanied Lao Tzu for 100 days and traveled 3,000 miles.

At night, Chu Du rested on the fire, thinking about how to say goodbye to Lao Tzu. After thinking about it, he still planned to tell the truth directly, and said that he followed the artifact from the future, and he was going back now, and he shouldn't be embarrassed by Lao Tzu's temperament.

Chu Du turned his head to look at Lao Tzu again, only to see Lao Tzu looking up at the sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Idle, Chu Du also looked up at the sky.

I saw that in the sky, a silver moon was shining, and it was a brilliant galaxy, and the scenery was very beautiful.

This scenery is absolutely difficult to see in modern time and space thousands of years later, and Chu Du can't help but indulge in this starlight.

What is this starlight?

It's the information and energy emitted by the stars outside the void for hundreds of millions of miles!

Mortals see the starlight and think it is beautiful, but they don't know what it is.

When the little cultivators see the starlight, they know that it is pure energy, and they all try to absorb it, but they don't know its essence.

When a great practitioner sees the starlight, he can already see the message in it and comprehend the mysteries in it, which can be regarded as touching the edge of the path.

The Almighty, the heavens and the earth are reflected in their hearts, and when they see the starlight, they see the way in it.

And Chu Du entered an inexplicable state at this time.

He suddenly felt that the whole world had become more intimate, and the world around him seemed to be telling him something. When he wanted to see the starry sky, the gravity of the earth suddenly weakened, and there seemed to be a gravitational pull in the sky, and his spirit suddenly broke away from his body and flew towards the sky along the starlight.

Chu Du's spirit was pulled by the starry sky, and slowly rose towards the sky, rising higher and higher. He passed through the tiniest fluff of the birds returning at night, through the tiniest particles of water vapor from the fading clouds, through the flocculence of the cold wind, and finally came to the countless bright points of light.

It was a sea of stars.

For a whole night, Chu Du's spirit floated in the sea of stars, slowly feeling, giving birth to many indescribable touches, those touches are related to the stars, and more from oneself, this sense of absolute freedom from the shackles of the physical body is itself one of the driving forces of cultivation.

Then, the night ended.

The spirit returned, and Chu Du closed his eyes to sense himself.

Overnight Xinghua practiced, and now it is a complete cultivation of qi.

It's not that you can't break through, but you don't want to break through.

Because the sky above the natural space is dotted with seven illusory points of light.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, yin and yang.

The large ball of light in the middle of the space flowed out a little bit of mysterious energy that could allow Chu Du to pass through the heavens, flowing into these seven points of light.

Chu Du understood that these seven points of light were the beginning of the stars.

Taibai, Suixing, Chenxing, Yingfu, Zhenxing, Taiyin, Sun.

Chu Du is not in a hurry to break through.

He needs to wait until these seven points of light are stable, that is, until the rules of the five elements of yin and yang are integrated into the natural space.

That's when he breaks through with the natural space.

Then, Chudu opened his eyes.

There was a vast purple qi in front of him, and the center of the purple qi was a hazy figure.

Under a closer look, this person's figure and appearance have changed in thousands of ways.

It is a young man, a man in his prime, and an old man in his twilight.

He seems to be long, he seems to be tall, he seems to be bloated, but he is also like a burly body, but he also seems to be leaning around.

And when Chu Du was stunned, he found that the person in front of him had dispersed all kinds of illusions and revealed his true face.

His face is white, and he doesn't seem to be confused, but his beard and hair are all white, and he has a sense of precipitation over the years, and he is tall, wearing a big purple robe with red edges.

In his eyes, there are hundreds of millions of changes, like the vast starry sky, like the long river of years.

Although it was unclear, Chu Du already had a guess in his heart, so he couldn't help but sigh silently, so he had to bow respectfully.

"Knock on the saint!"

The man spoke slowly.

"I am the Taishang, I am the Taoist ancestor, and I am a saint."

The saint spoke, and the rhythm of yin and yang was combined.

Therefore, the sky is falling, and the earth is gushing with sweet springs.

The golden flowers fell on Chu Du's body, and the flowers nourished his spirit.

The sweet spring sprayed onto Chu Du's body, washing his body drop by drop.

With this sentence alone, it baptized Chu Du once and made his qualifications even better.

It's just that Chu Du's heart is cold.

Because this is a saint.

Yes, saints.

This is the world of magic phones.

There are King Huangmei, Bull Demon King, Monkey King, and Zhu Bajie.

Naturally, there is a saint here, Taishang Dao Ancestor.

Chu Du smiled bitterly in his heart, he had just come out of the novice village, and he encountered a god-level BOSS, what kind of luck was this?

Fortunately, Chu Du has a good character. This saint came to him, but he didn't come to trouble him for it.

The saint spoke again.

"Although you are not a person in this world, you help Lao Tzu to start a practice, and you should be rewarded for your merits in this life."

Chu Du was stunned.

Then Chu Du saw a thin booklet appear in front of him, and he took it blankly.

There is also a Dao Xuanhuang Qi descending, submerged into Chu Du's body, and turned into a golden light of merit.

"You follow Lao Tzu to the west, morning glory for 100 days, travel 3,000 miles, this defense of the way, so the Tai is given, give you the Tai Shang Fu Seal, carry forward my way."

A mysterious and complex talisman appeared in front of Chu Du again.

Chu Du took it speechlessly.

"You're not grateful?"

"Thank you for the grace of the saints." Chu Du bowed numbly.

Subsequently, the purple qi disappeared.

Chu Du looked up again, and there was the venerable old man in front of him.