That's the Emperor's Division.

Qi Wufu left after saying this, walked into the red dust, and gradually walked away, except for the fortune teller who muttered a few words, and then sat back on the stake, only to feel that these six words were really inexhaustible comfort, and wanted to scold a sentence that did not know how thick the sky was, but it seemed that he could see the extremely heavy thing that the young man was carrying.

Under such pressure, these six words have their own youthful spirit.

Even the gentleman in gray couldn't help but sigh and said:

"It's time to drink!"

"When I was young, I was the most drinkable."

"Old and rotten, flies and dogs, are the most unappetizing things in the world."

The fortune teller shook his head and sighed: "It's just that this thing can't be done by saying a word, there are many things like this, and it's also very rare, but it depends on what you plan to do." ”

"Don't talk about it."

He stretched out his hand and pulled out some dried sweet potatoes after steaming and drying.

Putting it in his mouth and biting it, he recalled the scene in the young man's body, where the vitality and the essence were combined, even if it was him, he still couldn't help but praise again and again: "The innate incarnation of all things, and all things want to practice reversal, most of them are swallowing bait, and those who can walk the leylines are already superior, not to mention the things that this little calf's nose did before." ”

"There is no limit to the supreme one."

"Even if it's the first time I've seen it, even if it's those who are too good to be a person, from the three talents to the congenital Yiqi, although it is said that it does not rely on external objects, but it also needs to be condensed and broken through with the guidance of God, this is the inferior class of the [Promising Law], such as such a mind movement, qi and essence are combined, but there has never been ah, tsk, strange, strange, really strange."

Fu said to himself: "I heard that the Xuandu Grand Master seems to be the person fabricated by Emperor Wa at the beginning, and he is considered to be most of the innate beings, plus the Taishang Enlightenment, as soon as he was born, the three talents have been gathered, and the rest of the disciples are also all gods and have achieved innate Yiqi, but later, they took different paths. ”

"From this point of view, isn't this little guy the only one since ancient times who can almost compare to Taishang in this step realm?"

"This can be regarded as a true and true legend......

"Maverick Nose, that's amazing!"

"The next time we have a chance to meet, Lao Tzu should invite you to drink, haha...... Father? Hmm, [Lao Tzu]?"

He was suddenly puzzled.

I don't know why I, who has always paid attention to my words, suddenly instinctively said the name [Lao Tzu].

Then he sensed the ego spirit that was trying his best to warn.

"Huh? The little guy is too halal to pass ......."

"Taishang?"

"Too !!"

The fortune teller in gray originally thought of the happy place, clapped his hands and shouted, and suddenly seemed to finally realize something, and the words were like suddenly stuck in the neck, and he muttered a few times, his eyes were straight, and the dried sweet potatoes in his mouth became unsweet.

Not only is it not sweet, it is like a knife pulling the throat.

Then he was covered in a cold sweat.

Well? Belch?!!!

He's too upper, and his teacher isn't necessarily too upper, right?

I think I said something about the old cow's nose or something?

Well? Ah, ahahaha, is that me? It's me? What did I say? Ahahahaha, can't, can't......

Thump!!!

The fortune teller stood up, then knelt down on his knees straight to the east.

In the afternoon, when the monk passed by here with the herbs he had picked, he saw the fortune teller kneeling there with three sticks of incense, his brows raised, and he wondered, "What are you doing?" ”

"Buddhism does not have a tradition of kneeling incense."

"Kneel? Hehe, stupid, which eye did you see me kneeling?! ”

"Bald, open your eyes and see!"

"I'm stretching my waist!"

"I've just been eating more tofu lately, and I've been playing happily with the little girls, and my knees are soft, so it's more comfortable!"

"Do you understand!"

"You really don't understand anything, bald!"

The fortune teller sneered.

By the way, he knelt straight and straight, and his back was as straight as the barrel of a gun.

The great monk shook his head and said lightly: "Although you don't have any Dharma cultivation, the poor monk suddenly thinks that you can burn the relics." ”

"The mouth is hard enough."

"The only relics burned out of a pair of mouths since ancient times."

The fortune teller was furious.

But he always kept kneeling and did not move.

After kneeling down the three incense sticks, the sky was dark, but his face was full of sorrow and sorrow.

Bitter, bitter, what can I do?

It's a big problem.

- One of the things that fortune tellers pay attention to is to avoid it.

The top fortune tellers don't have infinite magic methods, thousands of magical powers, and when they raise their hands, they feel that they can calculate anything in the world.

Such people often die as high as the grass on their graves.

Rather, you should know how to exercise restraint.

Knowing what you shouldn't count and what you shouldn't know, it's best not to even think about it.

Knowing what it means to enter the door, and knowing that shutting up is the way to get out of the teacher.

Now that I know the little Taoist's heels, there will inevitably be problems with the little Taoist's speech and demeanor, and I will inevitably take care of him, and I will be polite, which will inevitably go against the original intention of letting the little Taoist come out to practice, after all, everyone knows that the Taishang vein is the most difficult and highest, but the Three Realms and Six Dao are famous for their stocking.

It's like herding sheep......

The old cow's nose clattered and disappeared.

The corner of the fortune teller's mouth twitched, and he strangled this thought directly to death.

I gave my mouth a slap without hesitation.

After thinking about it, I came again.

Then he threw his hand to the east again and again, crying with a sad face: "You have a lot of adults, you have a lot of adults, and my child has had a mouthful since he was a child." ”

"Not like me, a child, not with ordinary knowledge."

The Grey Man sighed and felt a headache—

His own spirit is too sharp.

Cultivators cultivate inner perfection, and there is no direct relationship between the level of the realm and the level of combat power, and some real people have a sword qi that dominates the world without any pairs, but except for the means of slaying foreign demons, the rest are ignorant; But some people have received the edict and become immortals, and their realm is also high, but what they are good at is actually alchemy, or what they are good at is the clarity of the original spirit, and what they do is to push divination.

The most well-known are clairvoyance and downwind ears.

The realm is not low, and the combat power is stretched.

If the magic weapon is confiscated, it will be two fools.

But the means of avoiding disasters and disasters are extremely high, many of the same generation or fell into robbery, or fought with people to the death, these two do not practice the method of subduing demons and protecting the way, only practice the art of avoiding disasters and disasters, but the status and strength are getting higher and higher, stronger and stronger, when they turn around, their peers are dead, but the two of them are already high in front of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Among the heavenly gods, it was not the most capable of fighting, and the giant spirit god beat the two of them with one hand.

But he is definitely one of the most well-known gods.

And Mr. Gray's own sexual and spiritual acuity is probably equivalent to the two of them together.

Once you know, it is equivalent to keeping your mind in mind all the time.

It is useless for others to recite this name, but there is a high probability that his keen and clear spirit can directly make that person perceive it, even if it is that person who doesn't care, then if he has cognition, he will be directly noticed by that person's great disciple, the Great Emperor of the Five Manifestations of Spirituality.

If you take another mouthful.

Maybe it will be smashed directly from a furnace in the Xuandu Palace of the Thirty-six Heavenly Purple Mansion.

Dare to scold my master?

Good death!

At that time, I could only go back to my hometown honestly.

Find that guy for shelter and hide in him, Xuandu can't kill him.

Unless two people fight with real fire.

"Then what am I running out of?"

"Then I didn't run out in vain!"

So Mr. Gray couldn't wait to bury himself immediately, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar.

His mother's, why should I recognize this!!

Nima's, why!!

So he thought about it for a long time, threw himself directly into the vat, and drank his heart's content.

Unleashed the doppelganger.,Uninterruptedly, the magic power of sealing cognition on his sexual spirit.。

Until his own spirit forgets about it.

I thought it was [to avoid disaster].

……………………

Qi Wufu returned to the concept of refining yang, when he went back, the little Taoist priest Mingxin was chasing a chicken and running, but the little Taoist priest was young, and his legs were not long enough, but the three yellow chickens were extremely keen, and his body was in a position, especially tricky, the little Taoist priest shouted Don't run, don't run, and followed behind with a big broom in his hand, but he never caught it.

The little Taoist priest stood there with a broom in his heart, gasping for breath, raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat that flowed down to his chin.

gritted his teeth, but he was already weak: "Don't run, don't run!" ”

"Come back!"

"Return—Come !!"

The little Taoist priest finally got up and was brave, raised a broom high, and then fell heavily to the front, the wings of the three yellow chickens fluttered a few times, and actually flew up, under the dumbfounded gaze of the little Taoist, flew a full three meters, and then fluttered outside, that look inside, there were three or five points of disdain, three points of elegance, so that a little Taoist priest gritted his teeth.

The old Taoist priest was still touching his beard and reading jokes in the back.

The little Taoist priest turned around and stepped on the ground and said, "Master, you are still laughing!" ”

"Okay, okay, don't laugh, don't laugh."

"Then what do you want Master?"

Just when Mingxin watched the three yellow chickens fly away, suddenly a stream of water turned into a rope, and the three yellow chickens were pulled, the mist was quite beautiful in the sun, and the three yellow chickens had to fall down with their wings converged, the little Taoist Mingxin spread his arms and ran over, a small jump, and he hugged the three yellow chickens in his arms, the chicken was still struggling, and the little Taoist priest was desperate and happy.

The mist dissipated like a dream, and then I saw the young Taoist walking back from outside with a sword box on his back.

The little Taoist priest greeted happily.

"Uncle Qi!"

"What is this?!"

"It's amazing, what kind of trick is it?!"

The young Taoist smiled: "It's not worth mentioning. ”

After cultivating the innate Qi, the Yuan Qi is not as good as the vitality of the human body, and can leave the body, so the Yuan Shen traction the vitality, and the method of gathering the water and gas, and then turned into the previous means, the young Taoist sleeve robe swept away, the water and gas gathered, and fell into the river on one side, rippling, without the slightest fireworks, and he himself has entered the Taoist temple.

The little Taoist priest only felt happy and walked forward with the three yellow chickens in his arms.

The old Taoist was already looking faint, first thinking that he had made a mistake, he subconsciously got up, and then after several three investigations, he finally looked at the young Taoist in front of him in disbelief, took a slight breath, and asked tentatively:

"Daoyou, have you broken through?"

Qi Wufu nodded.

The old Taoist sighed: "Daoist friend is sixteen years old this year? ”

The young Taoist replied, "In a few days, after the New Year's Festival, I will be sixteen years old." ”

"Sixteen Years ......"

The old Taoist muttered for a long time, and sighed: "Good talent! ”

"Good understanding!"

"Even if you start cultivating the Tao at the age of six, you shouldn't have been in the Tao for ten years, right?"

Qi Wufu thought for a while and replied, "Well, less than ten years. ”

"Less than ten years, less than ten years."

The old Taoist held the scroll of Taoism in his hand, shook his head and sighed for a long time, he really didn't know what to say, and said: "In ten years, you can take the road of three talents, step by step to the congenital Yiqi, and you can be called [Taoist] completely, not just a Taoist, alas, it is really terrible in the future, and the future is terrible." ”

Then I watched my disciple walking around happily with the three yellow chickens in his arms.

The Taoist scripture in the old Taoist's hand slapped on the top of the little Taoist's head lightly and heavily, and said: "Look at your uncle, you are also eleven years old, don't say that you are born with a Qi Qi who can go out and open a Taoist temple by yourself, and even the three talents have not been cultivated, look at you, you look at your Uncle Qi!" ”

The little Taoist priest covered his head, but as soon as he let go, the wings of the three yellow chickens flew and ran.

Mingxin glanced at the three yellow chickens that ran away aggrievedly, and replied, "Then Master, are you in Uncle Qi's grade?" ”

The old Taoist priest was blocked all at once.

The little Taoist priest asked, "If you can't do it, why do I have to do it?" ”

The old Taoist priest couldn't cry or laugh, so he mentioned the Taoist scriptures, made a gesture to fight, and said: "You can really say the little cow's nose." ”

"Is the buttocks itchy?"

The little Taoist priest was shocked, covering his forehead with one hand, trotting briskly, the old Taoist was still childlike, and he also played with him, after playing, the old man turned back and smiled at the young Taoist: "Cultivated the innate Yiqi, any law lineage is a big thing, Taoist friends want to write a letter to the teacher, talk about this?" ”

Qi Wufu shook his head and said, "No need." ”

With the sword box on his back, he pushed open the main hall of the Taoist temple.

It is also the only place in the entire Lianyang Concept that can be regarded as an atmospheric place, seeing the statue of Sanqing, thinking about it, he took three incense sticks from the side of the table, but he was slightly shocked, and the vitality quickly flowed through, and it has been ignited.

Taoist temples all worship Sanqing.

It's just that some of them are centered on the beginning.

Some have the ether as the main god in the middle.

Refining the view of the sun, the Lord worships the Taishang.

And at this moment, the old Taoist priest has also succeeded, with the little Taoist priest in one arm and the three yellow chickens in the other, the little Taoist priest has a few chicken feathers in his hair, and said curiously: "It's not morning and evening, how can Uncle Qi incense the Sanqing Great Heavenly Venerables." The old Taoist thought for a while and exclaimed: "But it is free and easy, and all cultivators in the world are disciples of Dao Ancestor." ”

"So after he broke through, he didn't send a message to his teacher."

"Only incense Sanqing."

"I see, can the Sanqing Great Heavenly Venerable know?"

The old Taoist's voice paused, and he only smiled: "Sincerity is spiritual." ”

The young Taoist bowed slightly, and then put the three pillars of incense into the incense burner, and said softly in his heart:

"Teacher."

"The disciple has broken through."

"Besides, the disciple knows what to do."

The three pillars of fragrance rose up, Qi Wufu turned around and left, the old Taoist over there greeted him, and said with a smile that it was a breakthrough of today's Taoist friends, and he should celebrate a little, and the little Taoist priest added: "You can eat delicious." So the old Taoist gently patted his forehead again, and the old Taoist shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "It's gluttony." ”

Behind it, three pillars of fragrance rise.

There seems to be a mystery, and there is a faint tendency to go straight up to the nine clouds, and the thirty-six heavens.

But at this moment—

In the Heavenly Realm Purple Mansion Xuandu Palace.

Archmage Xuandu is alchemizing.

(End of chapter)