"Da Luo gave birth to the three qi of Xuanyuan and turned into three clear heavens. Qingwei Tianyu Qingjing, the beginning of the qi; Yu Yu is in the sky and clear, and the vitality is formed; The big red sky is too clear, and it is made of Xuanqi. ”

Sanqing, on the other side of the starry sky, in the long-standing traditional culture, is the supreme three gods, and many missionary holy places have their portraits.

Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Taiqing Daode Tianzun, the three gods, solemn demeanor, with a kind smile, eyes seem to have heaven and earth, can contain everything.

Yuan Fan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and felt that most of this small mountain village was not simple, and he could use "Sanqing" as the name of the village, I am afraid that there was a hidden secret.

When Wang Xiaoer's father finished drinking, Yuan Fan asked, "Uncle Wang, do you know what this name represents?" ”

When Wang Xiaoer's father heard this, he reacted greatly. Hearing Yuan Fan ask such a question, his body trembled slightly, his eyes blinked, and a trace of imperceptible vigilance flashed, and he did not answer Yuan Fan immediately, but was drinking by himself.

Yuan Fan keenly caught the change in his expression, was silent, and drank all the wine in the cup, and did not rush to ask.

For a while, the atmosphere in the field became subtle, as if the village was hiding a shocking secret, and was unwilling to easily tell outsiders.

After a while, Wang Xiaoer broke his calm and said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing, we have passed it down from generation to generation here, and everyone knows that this name has something to do with a legend." ”

"Ahem!"

Wang Xiaoer's father poured wine on one side, pretended to cough twice, and motioned to Wang Xiaoer not to continue.

"I said old man, people saved your life, and you don't need to be paid, what can't be said about this, it's really stingy." Wang Xiaoer's mother spoke in a deep voice and snatched the wine glass in front of her wife, as if she was a little unhappy with his attitude.

Yuan Fan sneered, and in order to break the deadlock, he took the initiative to say: "Uncle Wang, if it's inconvenient for you to tell me, forget it, I just heard this name before, so I feel quite curious." ”

"You've heard that name too?" Uncle Wang was a little surprised, looked at Yuan Fan, and then sighed and said, "Okay, I'll tell you everything, but you can't tell those people outside who cultivate immortals, this matter has a lot to do with it." ”

Yuan Fan nodded, took a wine glass, poured him wine, and said, "Well, you speak slowly, I swear by my soul, I will never say it." ”

Uncle Wang took the wine glass, looked at his children, and then at the little white tiger, and finally fell on Yuan Fan's body, and said slowly: "I don't know if this legend is true or not, but I heard my father say that a long time ago, there were no mountains here, not even anything. ”

"Nothing?"

When Yuan Fan heard this answer, he was slightly stunned, and he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.

"Yes, nothing. Legend has it that our village is a world of visions in the palm of your hand, not real. ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Wang's cheeks trembled slightly, as if he was scrupling about something, he paused for a long time, and then lowered his voice and said, "Have you seen the five mountains behind the village during the day, it is said that they were transformed by the palm of a sword emperor." ”

"A Sword Emperor's palm!" Yuan Fan frowned, thinking about it carefully, it was indeed somewhat similar, and it felt a little incredible.

Uncle Wang nodded, took a sip of the wine, and continued: "Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a sword emperor who fought with a demon king of the mixed world, and finally cut off his palm, turned into five mountains, and suppressed that demon king here. ”

"What? The Demon King of the Mixed World! When Yuan Fan heard this, he was extremely shocked, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and asked uncertainly: "You mean to say that the five mountains are the palms of the Ancient Sword Emperor, and there is a demon king of the mixed world suppressed under the mountains. ”

"The legend is like this, and it is impossible to know if it is true or not, but we have lived here for generations, and we have all passed it on."

The Ancient Sword Emperor traverses the ancient and modern, without enemies, each of them is amazing for an era, and can make an Ancient Sword Emperor break his palm, and the suppressed demon king must also be beyond the mortal.

Yuan Fan was very sure that that kind of demon king might have the earth-shattering power to shake the world, and he could easily erase a sacred place of the Immortal Family.

"The reason why our village is called Sanqing Dao Village is because the first generation of village chiefs is named Sanqing Heavenly Master. He told his descendants that there is a small hall in the mountain, which is the key to suppressing the demon king of the mixed world, if there is no emperor in the world, do not enter easily, otherwise it will cause great trouble to the world. ”

After Yuan Fan listened to Uncle Wang's story, the whole person was shocked. He thought for a moment and asked, "Uncle Wang, do you know the real name of your first village chief, and why does he call himself 'Sanqing'?" ”

Uncle Wang thought for a moment and sighed: "I don't know, it's been too long, I only know that his name is Sanqing, but no one knows the specific name." ”

Yuan Fan nodded slightly, falling into deep thought.

In the long-standing mythology, it is said that the three gods were born from a Taishang Heavenly Emperor, the Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was a creation god.

However, most versions tell that Sanqing originally meant three fairylands, namely Yuqing Fairyland, Shangqing Fairyland, and Taiqing Fairyland.

Yuan Fan was a Taoist believer, and combined with Uncle Wang's words, he guessed a possibility.

In the era of the ancient immortals, there was indeed a Sword Emperor who suppressed a Demon King of the Mixed World, but after the changes of the years, the five mountains formed by the Sword Emperor's palm, and the seal was loosened.

Then, a Supreme Heavenly Venerable traveled through the world and discovered the Demon King, so he incarnated as the Sanqing Heavenly Master, strengthened the seal, and told the villagers of the mountain village at that time to pass it on from generation to generation.

However, there are still some places he can't figure out, is the Tianzun of this world the Tianzun of myths and legends? Is it really as the ancient books say, this world is thirty-six heavens, and the "immortals" all live in the upper heavens?

Yuan Fan didn't dare to continue thinking about it, feeling that his head was big, and he didn't quite believe his conjecture.

For the question in his mind, he didn't ask Uncle Wang, in his opinion, such a question can't even be answered by a person who cultivates immortals, how can an ordinary person know.

There is a light with an ancient sword emperor here, Yuan Fan had to think about it seriously, and he also thought in his heart, wanting to go to the five mountains behind to find that small hall, wanting to know everything here.

Perhaps, only by seeing that small hall can he confirm his suspicions.

Soon, the topic at the dinner table changed, Yuan Fan was full of food and drink, talked about some other things with Wang Xiaoer, and also asked Xiao Er if he had any plans to step into cultivation.

Of course, Uncle Wang also introduced his daughter Wang Yuan to Yuan Fan, and asked Yuan Fan with a smile if he had a marriage match, to see how his daughter was, if he liked it, he would take him as a Taoist couple.

Yuan Fan glanced at Wang Yuan, the woman was already blushing, like the red of the beginning of love, like the red of a pink peach, very cute, beautiful and moving.

Yuan Fan was speechless for Uncle Wang's proposal, and finally had to leave Shanshan, and before leaving, he also took two grilled fat fish with him.

Yuan Fanke still remembers that there is a big yellow dog on Taoshan that has no taste, waiting to be fed.