In the storage room, under the old tree, the white-haired Taoist looked gentle, but the old green cow was already ecstatic.

His smile was already a little uncontrollable.

The corners of the mouth are raised.

Can't hold it down!

Can't hold it down at all!

If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the people, he would have started to laugh happily and wildly, at this moment, he was surrounded by a majestic aura, and he was faintly a little uncontrollable to leak out, which was completely different from the realm when he first met Qi Wufu at that time, and many charms were all converged and did not leak out.

But the slight aftermath of its leakage is already vast and incomparable.

It's time for the Emperor!

Hahahaha, the emperor realm!

The old green cow laughed loudly.

Although it is said that it is by rubbing the power of the ritual of the Taoist West Hangu, this has barely become an ordinary emperor realm, but the old green cow is already satisfied, this is the emperor, and the cultivation is the extreme.

As for the great product, it is a path that can only be achieved by the ritual of [no one before and no one after it].

Those who are not gifted should not do it.

Those who are not favored by the Providence will not be able to obtain it.

Those who are not extremely strong in the heart of the Dao should not do it.

Inside and outside the Six Realms, in countless years, there are very few major product levels, and any one of them is taken out, it is a god who once resounded in one side and moved the world, it is not trivial, it is not trivial, and the current level of all the great products -

Except for the first disciple of the Three Qings, there is only the Great Heavenly Venerable of Justice, the Lord of the Thunder Department, the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun.

The Lord of Huoyao, the Emperor of Huoyao Dongyang.

and the Yin Si Netherworld, Taishan Mansion Jun.

Originally, the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan was also a great product of the Demon Clan who had climbed to the top step by step from impure blood, but he also died in the hands of the Houtu Emperor Di Niangniang, as for the strongest central ghost emperor Zhou Qi in the congenital world, he was killed by the monarch of Taishan Mansion, so he was removed.

In addition, the Emperor Zhuling of the Ministry of Fire, the new Emperor of the Ministry of Plague, the Taishang Laojun of this generation and so on are very famous, the sixteen-vein Buddha who has been annihilated by the Buddha Kingdom, and the demon saints who inherited the remnants of the Ancient Heavenly Court, are just ordinary emperor realms, after all, in the primeval years, the water gods worked together, and the fire god Zhurong was just a big product.

Although time is constantly passing, today is not the same as in the past.

The road in front of the avenue has been continuously opened up by the three clears and the four royals.

However, the gold content of the product has not weakened in the slightest.

Yes, the Three Qing Dao Ancestors and the Four Imperial Gods are stronger than they were back then.

But this does not mean that the Emperor of Dapin has become weaker, and it is still extremely difficult to become a great product, and it is difficult to reach the sky.

The old green cow has never planned to become a big product, if there are thousands of roads ahead, even if you can't find the way forward, you can't doubt that you have gone wrong, let countless dead ends, difficult roads, even if there is only a dead end, but there is only no way out, this is the way of the big product.

Its determination, foundation, Dao heart, and even chance must be top-notch!

The old green cow knows his own business.

In this way, there is no way to pursue the foundation and Dao heart of the great product, after all, this thing is not a joke, it does not mean that if you want to achieve a great product, you can achieve a great product, among which there are many sufferings, many sinister old young cows feel that they do not have this fate, or forget it.

A little rich is safe, a little rich is safe!

What's more, he can also follow the east wind of the second master to break through the God Realm.

Sir, is this what you expected?!

I shouldn't have doubted you!

The old green cow was in a good mood.

And the still white-haired Taoist Qi Wufu let Emperor Wa Niangniang give up her clone for a short time, and returned to the realm of Taiyi with the Yuan Shen, he said gently: "You need to have Lao Niangniang, you can stay here for a while for the time being." ”

The true body of Emperor Wa Niangniang is now in the Heavenly Realm, in the sea of blood outside the Thirty-Three Heavens.

It is the incarnation of the most dangerous period of Shangqing Lingbao Great Tianzun, and is under the care of Yuchen Daojun.

Qi Wufu needs to go there before he can try to unite the soul and body of Emperor Wa Niangniang, in a real sense, break the obliteration of the former Taiyi, and let Emperor Wa Niangniang return completely, of course, before that, it is also necessary to break the blockade of the Taiyi realm in advance and completely suppress the power of conquering Taiyi.

After Wahuang Niangniang agreed, she turned into a streamer and returned to that world.

At this time, although the surrounding environment is still the same, but because she has seen hope, so Wa Huang Niangniang is not as good as before, feeling that this Taiyi Realm is dark and full of desperate situations, but there is a feeling of waiting for the final dawn.

Emperor Xi let Qi Wufu go over, the man in the green shirt crossed his arms, his expression was cold, leaning on the big tree under the door of the guard room, and after asking Qi Wufu's purpose and plan, he fell into silence and said, "Yes." ”

"But the timing will have to wait."

Occasion?

Qi Wufu looked at the man in green shirt in front of him, who casually stretched out his hand and picked off a fallen leaf.

"There were betrayers in the matter of Awa back then, you know......"

This sentence is enough.

This sentence had already made Fu Xi wary of all existences except himself, he looked at Qi Wufu, and said lightly: "Besides, today's Antarctic immortals have malicious intentions towards the world, and it takes time for everything to grow, so I won't bet." ”

"I'll find a way to create a period of [absolutely safe] time."

"Let you bring Awa back."

"[Absolutely safe]?"

Qi Wufu looked at Fu Xi.

Such absolute words came out of Fu Xi's mouth again, and they also involved Emperor Wa.

These three layers of characteristics are superimposed, even if it is a stone, he has to consider whether it can be smashed through the Three Realms, and Qi Wufu has to feel a heavy feeling, which makes him instinctively appear in his heart a dangerous omen.

What do you want to do?

For this question, Fu Xi didn't answer directly, he just smiled, and then patted Qi Wufu's shoulder, his eyes were golden and cold vertical pupils, and he seemed to always have a calm and playful taste, and said lightly: "Time? ”

"If you keep waiting for the right time, you will miss it."

"You'll know when the time comes."

After the green-shirted scribe lazily finished saying this, he went to bask in the sun by himself.

Qi Wufu looked at the world in front of him with a calm expression.

He finally participated in Li Weifeng's funeral, his funeral was very frugal and grand, the frugality is that there is no treatment called the imperial level, and the grandeur is because the people everywhere in the world spontaneously sent him a funeral.

Qi Wufu watched Li Weifeng's funeral in the crowd.

But I also saw Li Qiongyu with a veil on her face, they met for the first time in a dream, and now they meet again in the place where Li Weifeng is buried, Li Weifeng is buried on a mountain, where he can always watch the world he once loved.

Li Qiongyu's eyes are gentle, looking at the emperor's tomb and the world on this mountain, she is still as graceful as jade, her black hair is hanging down, but there are already a few strands of silver in it, people in this era have long forgotten the first beauty in the world who was once peerless, and Li Qiongyu is independent of the world.

When her younger brother was born at a young age, she watched him be born and babbled.

And in the past hundred years, she also watched him be buried and die with her own eyes.

The wind blew on her cheeks and white hair, and Li Qiongyu said, "No confusion." ”

The Taoist stood beside this mountain.

Li Qiongyu didn't look at him, but said, "Cultivation, can you live forever?" ”

This is in a dream of Huangliang, the unconfused master once asked the mountain god Qiongyu three times.

And now Qi Wufu gave an answer.

"Yes."

Li Qiongyu lowered her eyes and was speechless, and when she turned around, she saw the white-haired Taoist turn around and leave.

When he said goodbye to this mountain, his old friend, and the world, the little dragon girl looked at him and asked melancholy, "Are you leaving?" ”

The Taoist nodded.

Xiaolongnu put her hands behind her back, lightly touched the ground with her toes, and said, "But, didn't you say that you promised to take care of me?" She had gone to the East China Sea, so she naturally learned the identity of the old Taoist in front of her from Canglong, and at first she was annoyed by him about the Jinghe Dragon King, but later she gradually understood.

Now that I know the parting, I am melancholy.

The old Taoist smiled gently, rubbed her hair, and said, "Haven't I been taking care of you for more than sixty years?" ”

The little dragon girl blurted out: "When will you take care of ......"

Her voice paused, and it occurred to her that she had been near the vault for sixty years.

Seeing the Taoist and listening to the Master's words, he was at ease, walking in the world, doing whatever he wanted.

She remembered that she had once stolen for fun, and then threw away her money bag, but saw the Taoist in the corner apologizing, and one thing after another flowed through her heart, and she seemed to understand that the Tao did not necessarily confine her to a house and a house.

Heaven and earth are huge, isn't it also cultivation?

The old Taoist took off his purse and placed it in the dragon girl's hand.

His steps were peaceful, walking through the world, the spring rain fell, and his voice ticked.

On that day, he told 5,000 words of Dao scriptures, widely spread in the world, only Mingxin and Yin got the last charm, recorded in the text, Mingxin's realm is already an immortal, but he does not plan to ascend to the sky, he wants to pass on his Taoism to future generations.

When I was young, I had a good relationship with my friends, but then I drifted apart.

He was at ease in the world of rivers and lakes, and his friends relied on the Star Picking Tower alone, and the Taoist people were far away.

This road is called "Louguan Road".

And after that day, [Yin] seemed to remember something.

I often sat there all night long, looking at the southern sky, silent.

The mighty king Li Zhai rode his horse around the frontier and galloped at the border pass.

The old Taoist walked through the mountains and rivers, and the summer flowers were in full bloom and the sun was blazing.

And the reincarnation of the Medicine Buddha finally died out, the old golden cicada, even if he gave up his cultivation, is much stronger than him, not yet dead, he walks in the world step by step, he doesn't know what he wants to do, I don't know why he doesn't find a mountain to sit quietly and die.

Until he raised his head, he suddenly saw the tomb that he dug with his hands and ten fingers, suddenly understood something, smiled slightly, staggered over with a wooden stick to support his body, and then threw the wooden stick, sat on the ground, looked at the tomb, after so many years, the surrounding area has long been lush, and flowers have grown on the tomb.

The old golden cicada sat on the ground and gasped a little tiredly.

Suddenly, he heard a young man's voice and said, "Are you here?!" ”

Jin Cicada barely raised his head and saw the owner of the voice in front of him, someone raised his hand to open the trees and lush branches and walked out, but he was a young Taoist, looking at his appearance was extremely extraordinary, wearing a purple and gold crown, worry-free cranes. Shoes are placed under the feet and ribbons are tied around the waist. The body is like a child, and the face is like a beauty.

The old monk recognized this as the little Taoist priest who guarded the Tibetan room.

Every time he went, he chatted with this little Taoist priest for a while, and occasionally brought some gifts, and the two of them were old friends, so he immediately smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I would be able to see you in the end, old monk." ”

"What, are you still hiding the fruit?"

It looks like fifteen or sixteen, but in fact, the young Taoist who has cultivated more than one Jiazi said lightly:

“…… I can't find any more fruit. ”

There is a hint of sadness and unattainable flavor in this sentence.

A deceased friend has traveled all over the mountains and rivers and inherited the Taoism; The old monk was dumbfounded, looking at the appearance of this young Taoist, and deliberately joked: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the old monk just thought that the fruit you hid was in good condition, but every time I didn't have a chance to eat one." ”

"Now it seems that there is no chance."

The young man said: "...... That's it, wait for your turn, next time you go to find me. ”

He smiled slightly, solemn and extremely handsome:

"I'll give you fruit."

"Eat the kind you've never seen before, but don't be scared."

The old monk laughed.

Immediately coughed violently, the laughter gradually stopped, the eyes were gentle, and the qi gradually weakened:

"Then it's agreed."

"Hmm."

"But why didn't you go with Him to heaven?"

The young Taoist replied: "I will always meet him, but before that, I want to see more, see more of the mountains and rivers in this world, and see more of the breeze and the bright moon." ”

"If I leave, Mingxin will only be left with himself, how uncomfortable will it be?"

The young Taoist who looked luxurious and cold got up, and he didn't say anything to the monk.

The cycle is endless, and we will always see you again.

"Old monk, remember."

"He day you reincarnated, if you travel all over the mountains and rivers, meet a fairy mountain treasure land, the forest is in a hurry, there is a Taoist temple, hidden in the world, there is a couplet, it is the immortal immortal mansion, and the sky is the same longevity Taoist family, then it is me."

The voice of the young Taoist gradually faded away, the old monk's gaze gradually blurred, he looked at the tomb in front of him, and saw that the flowers were in full bloom, and a butterfly fluttered its wings and flew in front of him, fluttering, and the eyes of the golden cicada in front of the Buddha widened.

"Is that you?"

He held out his hand, and the butterfly landed gently on his finger.

"It's you."

The old monk's expression softened, he knew why he was here, and said softly: "I'm sorry, if only I could have saved you then, I'm sorry, I looked at you like I was looking at you, but I was crossed by you." ”

"If there is an afterlife, you can meet ......"

He murmured, and then gently placed the butterfly on the petals, and folded his hands to make the Buddha Gate Fearless Seal.

Softly and gently.

"If there is an afterlife, I am willing to enter the cultivation, repay this feeling, spread great love, and dedicate myself to the common people."

The monk passed away, turning into white light and rushing to the sky, and there were twenty-four clear streamers all over the left and right, and it was impossible for a long time.

The young Taoist stopped and turned around, and saw that among the trees, the tomb was full of flowers, and an old monk dressed in gray clothes, who seemed to have experienced all the hardships in his life, was sitting there with his eyes closed and his knees crossed, making a flower, and a blue butterfly landed on his shoulder.

The young Taoist turned around and left, walking into this breeze and bright moon, and the red dust of the world.

The earthly world, a personal life criss-crossed, woven into this vast and majestic trend, this is destined to be remembered for a long time, is the era of the origin of the legend, and the white-haired old Taoist has walked through the autumn bleak, winter snow.

His legend in the world has completed the final conclusion in a very meaningful and magnificent way, but people suddenly find that from the beginning to the end, they only know about the existence of the Master, but they do not know what name to call him.

In addition to this last battle, he never even showed his strength beyond the mundane in front of people.

The strength of the people in the world is increasing step by step.

And his realm is only getting lower and lower.

It is the so-called hidden saint manifestation.

At last the gray-haired old man stopped, he raised his head, and the mountains he saw in front of him were majestic and tall, rising to the sky, it was Mount Tai, as if something was guiding him here, as if it was the luck in the underworld, as if it was the destined reunion.

He smiled gently.

Take a step and walk on Mount Tai.

Rumble!!!!

The breath, which was still peaceful to the outside, suddenly began to stir up, and a qi machine appeared in the body.

The Taoist's back was straight, and the wrinkles on his hands began to slowly disappear.

In the midst of the white hair, black hair is reborn.

Who is there above the sky? Antarctic immortality, Arctic purple micro, there is the realm of Taiyi remnants, the interception of the judicial Tianzun, the agreement with the Jade Emperor back then, and the incomparably complicated situation above the heavenly dome, with the appointment of the three teachers to meet, and maybe the Yuchen Daojun who is laughing under the sea of blood.

Jade Emperor, Haotian, Taiyi, Sanqing, Four Emperors, Gods!

The trend of the world, the momentum of the Six Realms, is still as majestic as the sea, and the old Taoist people walk step by step.

Let's go slowly, and press the sword!

On the top of Mount Tai, the earth gods stood aside, looking at the young man standing in the highest place with a pale face, the latter was dressed in white, the god was as rich as jade, his eyebrows were awe-inspiring, and the majestic breath, as well as its existence, made the mountain gods of Mount Tai in these earth gods feel fear.

Who is this?!

Who is he waiting for? This bland but majestic aura has suppressed them to the point that they are breathless, and the time seems to have become boundless and long, stretched, the world is deep, and in this extreme oppressive atmosphere, there are dull footsteps here.

The earthlings turned.

Seeing the old Taoist pacing, his wrinkles gradually disappeared, his white hair turned into pure black, his eyes were clear and quiet, but the complicated Taoist robe only gave people a sense of purity and nature, and the black hair on the sideburns was slightly raised, clear and gentle, and his demeanor was like jade.

The young man in white turned around, and he smiled and said:

"You're finally here."

The Taoist carried a sword, sat down in front of the young man in white, and said:

"Wait."

A white robe and a robe, a wooden hairpin tied with hair, a jade crown of luxury, Mount Tai is already the highest, they are located in the highest place of Mount Tai, Mount Tai saw Qi Wufu coming, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief, bowed down and asked who the guest of the palace is, Qi Wufu looked at Zhang Xiaoyu, the latter smiled and said:

"It seems that this is your henchman, don't be confused, ask me? Zhang Xiaoyu of this seat. ”

"As you're used to, you should probably call me -"

"The Jade Emperor."

He smiled.

So the faces of the gods and gods of Mount Tai froze.

On this day, the reincarnation of the golden cicada in front of the Buddha, the young Taoist walked in the world, saw the red dust ruled by his friends, and saw the breeze and bright moon that his friends could not obtain.

On this day, Li Qiongyu, the head of Dingyan Peak, opened up a Taoist system.

On this day, there is nothing else to do in the red dust of the world.

Only peaceful.

The Jade Emperor, Zhenwu, met at the highest point of Mount Tai.

As promised, pro-lead the mystery into the sky.

……………

The highest peak of Mount Tai.

The Jade Emperor Top.

——— "Continuation of the Daozang Dai History"

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This volume is over, and tomorrow I will see the status, and I may need to take a leave of absence to sort out the outline.

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