Chapter 58: Seven Generations of Patriarchs

Then, as if thinking of something, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Tan Xiao did not directly answer his question, but asked instead,

"I don't know if Your Excellency is far behind the younger generations, but I don't know, what is the relationship between Your Excellency and my Fuxi Hall?"

"Do you have any relationship with Fuxitang?"

At this moment, hearing the question of talking and laughing, it was surprising that this young Taoist priest actually showed a smile on his face.

Then he shook his head, but he still said calmly to Tan Xiao,

"Listening to your tone and the orthodox method of sending time to hide the life of your cultivation, you should be a disciple of my Fuxi Hall."

"Although I don't know what's wrong with Fuxitang in the outside world, I can sue you that I should be the ancestor of the seventh generation of your Fuxitang during my lifetime."

"What?!! The seventh generation patriarch of Fuxitang?!! ”

Suddenly hearing this sentence, Tan Xiao was instantly stunned!!

But then he came back to his senses, countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and he suddenly turned pale when he talked and laughed, revealing a look that seemed to be "surprised", and then subconsciously blurted out,

"Impossible!!"

"Oh? How could it not be? ”

Hearing the silent words of talking and laughing, the young man smiled slightly, and even asked a rhetorical question.

"The reason is very simple, the seventh generation of patriarchs has already passed away for hundreds of years, how can they still stand here?"

As he spoke, his expression was rigorous and eloquent, and he then added.

"I have a lineage of Fuxi Hall, recorded in the past dynasties, and preached to the earth immortals and heavenly masters. Even among the ancestors of the Heavenly Immortals, there were only thirteen people in total! But there are no seven generations of patriarchs among them! ”

"Moreover, if the seventh generation of patriarchs became immortals, they should have ascended to immortals by now, and it is impossible to stay here at all."

"The seven generations of patriarchs have been hundreds of years now, and the manpower is poor, and he has not ascended the immortal path for a day. Even if it is the achievement of the primordial god thunder light, the great realm of the intersection of yin and yang, a great achievement. At most, it is only a hundred and twenty years of life. ”

"So, I'm sure, you can't be a seventh-generation ancestor."

"You, a junior disciple, what you said makes sense. It makes sense of common sense. It is true that I could not live to be hundreds of years old, in fact, at the age of one hundred and fourteen, I ran out of life. ”

"However, I was not convinced, so I went another way."

Speaking of this, it was surprising that the young Taoist priest, who had always looked calm before, had a sighing and sighing vicissitudes on his face. His expression was full of regret, helplessness and unwillingness.

"Did you take a different path?"

Hearing this sentence, this moment. Inexplicably, my heart moved when I was talking and laughing, but a thought suddenly flashed through my mind!!

Then subconsciously, this time the conversation and laughter really blurted out,

"Have you walked a dead path?!! Then you are now the king of Mao Stiff?! Or the Green Zombie King?!! ”

Maoshan Road Fuxitang is a vein, proficient in the corpse and refining the corpse, so there is a patriarch in the Fuxitang lineage, because the longevity is exhausted, but he is unwilling to reincarnate and rebuild, and wants to refine himself into a zombie, seek a zombie Dao, and cultivate into a flying zombie into an immortal.

There is no doubt that the young man in front of him is probably such a young man, who wants to go through the Guò Zombie Road to seek the Immortal Dao!!

And obviously, after hundreds of years of cultivation, even if this Fuxi Hall Patriarch turned into a zombie, his Taoism was still high enough to make people feel terrible!!

Although Tanxiao has the spirit of the white zombie realm, whether it is a hairy zombie or a green zombie, such a strong strength is not something that can be imagined and speculated by talking and laughing!!

When this sentence came out, his heart moved, as if he thought of something, his face tightened, but he quickly knelt down and made a big salute.

"The seven generations of patriarchs are above, the disciple is rude with a smile, please blame the patriarch!"

This seventh-generation patriarch is probably forced to take the stiff road, and now he is directly talking about his stiff path realm, I am afraid it will inevitably make the other party's heart pimple!

In the past, Tan Xiao deliberately turned into surprise, in fact, it was all for the sake of clichés, but now that the identity and origin of the other party have been affirmed, Tan Xiao is naturally not overly hypocritical, so as not to really anger this living ancestor.

Angering such a great bodhisattva, even if the other party is out of the identity of the patriarch, he will not do anything to himself, but the original benefits are probably definitely greatly discounted.

After all, no matter what, according to the established script, if you can meet your own ancestors, there will always be a meeting gift or something.

And judging from the words of this patriarch, it has been 20 years since no disciples from Fuxi Hall have come here to worship!!

"Oh? You, junior, do you know etiquette now? ”

Seeing that Tan Xiao gave himself a big gift, this young Taoist priest smiled inexplicably at this time, with a little banter in his expression.

But then, looking at the embarrassed look of talking and laughing, he sighed,

"You don't have to be afraid of anything, just take the stiff road, there is nothing bad about it, the world is the road, different paths are the same."

"It's just that I've wasted hundreds of years, and I've only barely practiced to a green zombie realm, although I am only one big realm away from flying zombies, but I missed it by a thousand miles."

"Now, when I woke up now and twenty years ago, I didn't even make an inch of progress in the Dao, I'm afraid I can't say, it is already a very difficult thing for my Dao realm to improve, although the realm of flying stiffness seems to be close at hand, it is as far away as the end of the world."

Speaking of this, the gloom in the expression of this seventh-generation patriarch became even more obvious, and it was obvious that this was also his heart.

It's very interesting, seeing this seventh-generation patriarch seems to be a little depressed all of a sudden, although he says that he doesn't have to be afraid of anything, but talking and laughing will naturally not touch his head again.

But to Tan Xiao's surprise, soon, this seventh-generation patriarch restrained his mood, came back to his senses, and turned his attention to Tan Xiao.

"I've said so much, now, it's time for you, a junior disciple, to talk about you, how did you get here, looking at your appearance, you obviously don't know much about the things in the Demon Suppression Realm, and you don't have a palm token on you."

"In addition, the disciples of Fuxi Hall haven't come in to worship regularly for twenty years, what happened in the outside world, you can quickly tell me in detail."

Faced with the question of this seventh-generation patriarch, Tan Xiao thought about it slightly, and then began to answer,

"Returning to the seven generations of patriarchs, the disciples smiled, Maoshan Dao Fuxi Hall is a lineage, and the twentieth generation is the successor." (To be continued......)