Mo Linyuan?

Who is it? Myths and stories have this character?

Li Ping'an searched his stomach and thought about it, looking at the little expectation surging under the old man's breezy expression, he really couldn't say anything like 'I haven't heard of'.

It's not that Li Ping'an is so caring and takes care of the psychological feelings of the elderly.

It's just a matter of pity.

This old man's Dao realm is unfathomable, and his breath is ethereal, giving Li Ping'an a feeling that is somewhat similar to that of Teacher Yun Zhongzi.

The old man also claimed to be an old minister of the Ancient Heavenly Court, and it was very likely that he was now the power of the demon clan.

Enemy?

"I have admired the name for a long time," Li Ping'an showed a sincere smile: "Family teacher Yun Zhongzi." ”

"Hahaha," the ink senior said with a smile, "Yun Zhongzi is a poor friend. ”

"Oh?"

Li Ping'an deliberately made a relieved expression and took the initiative to put away the Xuanyuan scabbard.

Judging from this person's ability to discover himself, catch himself, and move instantly, even if this person is not a Da Luo Jin Immortal, it will not be too far away from the Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the Xuanyuan sword scabbard is useless.

It's better to take the initiative to put it away and give the other party a 'sense of trust'.

He arched his hand and said, "Then I don't know why my predecessors arrested me today?" ”

Mo Linyuan groaned a few times, raised his hand to the side and tapped, there was an extra square table and two futons on the beach.

The glass-colored sea gently caresses the pale white sand, and drinking tea here is a special mood.

Although Li Ping'an is not in the mood to experience such an artistic conception now.

"Come, sit," Mo Linyuan raised his hand to invite after sitting cross-legged, "Let's talk slowly...... Don't worry, Poor Dao has no ill will towards you. ”

Li Ping'an nodded with a smile and stepped in front of Mo Linyuan.

He was wondering if he should stand firmly on the side of the Terrans, or make some verbal adaptations that would save his life.

Li Ping'an asked: "The predecessor is the realm of Da Luo?" ”

"It's just a fake Da Luo."

Mo Linyuan said with a smile: "However, as far as these Great Luo Golden Immortals in heaven and earth are concerned, there are no more than twenty who can catch the poor Dao. ”

"Fake?" Li Ping'an didn't know why.

"Yes, Heaven gave it."

Mo Linyuan sighed with a smile:

"The poor road has been the Tao since ancient times, and it has some connections with the Feng clan, and it also has some old feelings with the Jinwu clan.

"In ancient times, the poor Dao was appreciated by His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, entered the heavenly court, and became the good fortune official of the heavenly court, in charge of the good fortune and bad luck of living beings...... It's a lot of fun.

"When the poor Dao entered the Heavenly Court, it was already the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and later the Heavenly Dao gave some rewards to let the poor Dao rank among the Great Luo, but this is not cultivated by the Poor Dao after all."

Li Ping'an suddenly asked, "Senior, it was because of the power of the Heavenly Dao in my body that I was caught here?" ”

"Clever."

Mo Linyuan sighed, raised his hand and brushed the table, took out a simple clay pot, two wine bottle-like cups, and attracted the water aura between heaven and earth in the air, condensed into liquid spiritual water, put a few tender green leaves in the clay pot, and did not move the clay pot more.

Li Ping'an: ......

In ancient times, there was such a thing as cold brew tea?

Mo Linyuan sighed: "Poor Dao calculated that there was a sudden death calamity in the color scales, and he was going to save the color scales, but when he made a move, he looked at Dong'an City, and suddenly found the power of the Heavenly Dao in your body, this power of the Heavenly Dao is so rich and pure, and the poor Dao has only seen it a few times in ancient times...... And it's all on His Majesty Emperor Jun. ”

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "It's all the power of the Heavenly Dao, is there anything different?" ”

"Of course not."

Mo Linyuan said slowly:

"Poor Dao has explained it to others a few times.

"Daoists can imagine the way of heaven as a big tree, a towering tree formed by rules, the crown of the tree is this heaven and earth, the three thousand avenues are the root system of the big tree, and the place where the big tree takes root is this tangible realm, which is this sea of chaos.

"The trunks and branches that support the canopy are the way of heaven.

"At this moment, the Taoist friend is on the main trunk, and the poor Dao is just above the branches, and the primary and secondary are clear."

Heavenly Dao, big tree?

"The metaphor of the predecessors, I think it's a bit too exalted to the Heavenly Dao."

Li Ping'an's heart appeared like a big tree, and then he shook his head slightly.

"The avenue is the rule, heaven and earth are the embodiment of the rules, the way of heaven is the order, the order is only embodied in the living beings, and the meaning of the way of heaven should be to serve the living beings and regulate the relationship between the living beings and heaven and earth."

Mo Linyuan smiled and shook his head: "No, no, no, the Heavenly Dao already has a supporting role for this heaven and earth, if there is no Heavenly Dao support, the human race will overthrow the battle of the Heavenly Court, and the four continents will already fall apart." ”

Li Ping'an was stunned: "Heavenly Dao has spirituality? ”

"There is no spirituality, but since its birth, it has been like an invisible bubble that envelops every living being."

Mo Linyuan said slowly:

"The ancient human race overthrew the Heavenly Court, in the eyes of the poor Dao, in fact, the Heavenly Dao was too strong, trying to interfere in the life of every living being, and the power of the living soul fought back against the Heavenly Dao.

"In today's parlance, it is humanity countering the way of heaven."

Li Ping'an asked with a smile: "That senior, is there any authenticity?" ”

"Yes, not yet born."

Mo Linyuan is colored:

"In this heaven and earth, the remnants of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the Poor Dao, should be one of the few living beings closest to the Heavenly Dao.

"In the last tens of thousands of years, the poor path has sensed that there is a secret place brewing in the depths of the sea of blood, and such a heavy treasure can complete the earth as long as it is in the world.

"In this way, heaven, earth, and man can reach a certain equilibrium, making the heaven and earth more stable."

Li Ping'an: ......

This is the second time he has received news of the Six Realms of Reincarnation.

Li Ping'an's mind crossed and said slowly: "Senior, don't you [also] think that I have something to do with the future Terran Heavenly Court?" ”

Mo Linyuan nodded slowly: "Isn't this obvious?" ”

"Senior, you know that the human race has had more than fifty people who resonated with the Heavenly Dao before...... But none of them died. ”

"It's not more than fifty," Mo Linyuan said, "More than fifty were discovered by the Xuanyuan Clan's Daoists, there are ninety-nine in total, counting from the Fuxi Clan's Daoists, you happen to be the hundredth person who resonates with the Heavenly Dao." ”

Li Ping'an was dumbfounded: "Except for His Majesty Fuxi, they are all dead?" ”

"They're all dead."

Mo Linyuan frowned and said:

"The problem is that the Heavenly Dao has no spirituality, and after the living beings are chosen by the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao will continue to erode their minds.

"It is much easier to grasp the Great Dao through the Heavenly Dao than to cultivate with a dull head, and most of the ninety-eight people who died in this traverse have lost themselves, lost their resonance with the Heavenly Dao, and were abandoned by the Heavenly Dao.

"It is equivalent to suffering from the backlash of the Heavenly Dao.

"Take the celebrity Qi Refiner who appeared three thousand years ago as an example, he practiced at the age of three and was a hundred-year-old true immortal, and when he realized it once, he comprehended the principle of order and said a sentence about the impermanence of the Heavenly Dao, which resonated with the Heavenly Dao.

Then, only ten years later, he arrived at the realm of the Three Rank Heavenly Immortals.

"Because there is no heavenly court between heaven and earth, and merit has been cut off, a creature like him who has been cultivated by the Heavenly Dao already needs the help of merit to rush into the Immortal Golden Immortal when he reaches this realm.

"He fell into the predicament of cultivating the Dao, and the Dao Heart gradually lost, and eventually lost his connection with the Heavenly Dao.

"Only a few years after that, this person went mad when he was cultivating, and the original god burst and died."

Li Ping'an took a breath.

This is not pretending.

Mo Linyuan stared at Li Ping'an's eyes and continued to say in a gentle voice:

"The lower the Dao realm, the more likely it is to resonate with the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao itself rejects immortal beings, because if the living beings in heaven and earth are all immortal, this heaven and earth will soon collapse.

Then, these beings who had been cared for by the Heavenly Dao mistakenly thought that they had a lot of insights, and when the Heavenly Dao could not help, it would be difficult for the Dao Heart not to be unbalanced.

"Even if the Dao heart is not unbalanced, their own destiny does not have the great luck to support them, and they are not born to resonate with the Heavenly Dao, they will encounter all kinds of tribulations, and the biggest tribulation comes from the pouring of forces from all sides.

But according to Poor Dao's observations, this is not a problem in Ling......

"But Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor deliberately instructed you to temporarily reject the Heavenly Dao?"

Li Ping'an didn't say anything, nodded and responded: "Not bad." ”

Although at that time, he himself felt that 'something seemed wrong', so he decided to 'be more steady';

But now, he had to make this Mo Linyuan feel that he was a very heavy chess piece in the hands of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

Just save your life.

Mo Linyuan smiled: "It's hard for you...... It's just that I don't know something, if you don't accept the power of the Heavenly Dao, the power of the Heavenly Dao will suppress your Dao realm, how can you improve your cultivation? It would be ridiculous to say that the ruler of the Heavenly Court of the Terran Race was not even a Yuan Immortal. ”

"It's a secret from me."

Li Ping'an is colorful:

"If my seniors didn't threaten my life, I wouldn't be able to tell my seniors for the time being."

Mo Linyuan's eyes were a little more curious: "Daoist friends say this, poor Dao really can't help it." ”

"Senior, did you arrest me here just to talk to me about this?"

Li Ping'an calmly changed the topic, trying to seize the initiative in the chat.

Mo Linyuan shook his head, picked up the clay pot and poured two cups of tea, and handed a cup of tea to Li Ping'an.

The old man smiled and said:

"Of course not, the poor road wants to get to know Xiaoyou, and second, he wants to see what kind of person Xiaoyou is.

"Although the poor Dao is deeply influenced by the Dao of Heaven, he also knows some truth and has his own judgment.

"If the new Heavenly Court and the New Heavenly Emperor that appear in the future support the strategy of the human race to destroy the hundred races, then the poor Dao can only do some of its own efforts to prevent the birth of this new Heavenly Emperor.

"To tell you the truth, since ancient times, Poor Dao has been committed to restoring peace to the hundred tribes, and has saved countless lives for this...... Although these creatures have all suffered accidents for one reason or another in the end, Poor Dao has indeed been doing such things and has never changed his mind. ”

Li Ping'an laughed dryly.

He glanced at the tea, didn't take it, just asked, "Senior, what do you think of the Ancient Heavenly Court's attempt to destroy the human race?" ”

Mo Linyuan's smile suddenly retracted, and his eyes became a little sharper.

"I can't drink this tea, Daoyou will go to Beizhou with me first, and continue to talk on the way."

"After being saved by Poor Dao once, I don't know how to ...... This is the third time I have been rescued by the poor road. ”

……

Dong'an City, the back hall of the Yamen of the Supervision Division.

Old Man Tianli and Li Dazhi were pacing back and forth, their eyes full of anxiety.

They were already a little angry at the moment, and the sound of their footsteps was very heavy.

In the back hall, the three Golden Immortal Patriarchs, Kong Ming, Xu Sheng, and Zhan Yuan, sat aside, also with solemn faces.

Li Ping'an is missing.

And it is very likely that he was captured by the demon master!

Outside the hall, two people hurriedly ran, bowed their heads and clenched their fists, saying:

"Three Leagues! A search of three thousand miles has been completed! No trace found! ”

"Three Leagues! Your Majesty has learned that the Overseer has been plundered by the opponent's master! His Majesty was furious, and ordered all the emperor's guards to be dispatched, and the western and northern fronts were about to launch an active offensive against the demon clan! ”

The old man Tianli was stunned.

Your Majesty's reaction...... So big?

He glanced at Li Dazhi, who was walking around on the side, a bit of a six-god owner, and had a question mark on his head.

The old man of Tianli frowned and said, "Is there any news from the wind phase?" ”

"Not yet!"

"Newspaper—"

Outside the door, a herald immortal soldier hurriedly fell, shouting:

"The wind phase has locked on the demon clan master who attacked Dong'an City before, and a big battle has started on the northern front! Lord Cangjie resisted a big Luo Jin Immortal of the demon clan, and Lord Fengxiang used the gossip array to seal the land of thousands of miles southeast of Beizhou!

"That King Yinkui, King Colorful Scales, King Sky Fox, and that unknown demon bull have been trapped by Lord Fengxiang!

"Lord Feng Xiang sent an order, please don't be impatient for a while, Feng Xiang is the supervisor of the new divination, yes...... Good luck! ”

"Good luck?"

Li Dazhi stomped his feet and clapped his hands:

"This has been captured by the demon clan, and it is very lucky! Ouch! When will this be a divination, catch those demon kings first! ”

"Li Dazhi, pay attention!"

The old man of Tianli glared and scolded:

"Ping'an was arrested, the old man knows that you are anxious, but is it useful for you to be anxious? Can you get the demon clan to make someone?

"Besides, there are so many masters in this heaven and earth, maybe it is because of the great powers of the retreat who are expounding the teachings and intercepting the teachings, and for the sake of the predecessors of Yunzhongzi, give him some benefits, isn't it all possible!

"In this world, there are not many masters who can make the wind phase unable to calculate the trace!"

Li Dazhi clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were mostly blank.

The old man of Tianli frowned and said, "You Dao heart! ”

"Dao Heart? What is the use of the Dao Heart? ”

Li Dazhi's eyes were red, and he muttered:

"After Ping'an's mother died, our father and I will depend on each other, I am already old, I have long accepted my fate, just wait for him to get married, I can find a wife who is on the same level as him and has less quarrels with him, and have one or two children.

"I'm really not looking forward to holding my grandson, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'm gone, he's old, and there is no one around me to rely on.

"I'm just this one son, I may not have other children in the future, if something happens to him, if something happens to him...... Isn't His Majesty the Emperor very optimistic about him? Isn't the human race a big advantage over the demon race? How, how can you be caught by the other party? Can this be settled? He has a sword order and scabbard on his body, and those demon clans can't hate him very much! ”

In the back hall, everyone sighed.

Tianli said: "You rest first, don't think about it, I'll go to the northern line to have a look, and strive to catch those four big demons as soon as possible." ”

Kong Ming, Zhan Yuan, and Xu Sheng got up at the same time.

The old man of Tianli did not refuse, took these three golden immortals, tore apart and walked away.

Li Dazhi suddenly rushed forward, and he was about to follow, but a flash of golden light flashed, and he was directly pushed back by the old man Tianli.

"What are you going to do! The demon clan wants to kill you the most! ”

Li Dazhi chased two steps forward, and the Qiankun crack had closed by itself.

He staggered, and was helped by He Xinghe next to him.

"My lord," He Xinghe said in a low voice, "Don't worry too much, Lord Ping'an will definitely return safely, and Jiren has his own nature." ”

Li Dazhi didn't say anything, waved his hand, took two steps forward, sat down from the threshold of the back hall, and was slightly distracted by the northern sky.

"This world, why is it so chaotic."

……

Not far from the junction of Beizhou and Dongzhou, over the endless poisonous miasma forest.

More than a dozen streamers collided continuously, and a strong Dao rhyme shook the mountains and forests.

The King of Yinkui, the King of Colored Scales, the King of the Wild Mountain, and Hu Niang of the Fox Clan are being besieged by seven or eight Terran Golden Immortal generals, and the four big demons are each injured.

The King of Colored Scales was even more covered in blood, and his right shoulder had been shattered.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that the land in a radius of thousands of miles is covered by a faint and huge Bagua map, and these four big demons are trying to break out of the range of the Bagua map, but at this moment they are spinning around like headless flies.

In the farther sky, the extremely strong Dao rhyme of Taiyi Golden Immortal has four or five strands at this moment!

The sky is constantly shining one by one 'golden characters', which is the magic power of Cangjie, the ancestor of the human race!

King Yinkui, who had a few more big holes in his chest, yelled:

"King of Colored Scales! If you can, go as fast as you can! ”

The color scales just snorted coldly, constantly switching between the main body and the human form, and forcibly resisted the three golden immortals.

Niu Benben yelled: "Is the Terran master crazy? We didn't capture Xiao Yue either! ”

Hu Niang kept searching for ways to break the formation, and kept hiding behind Niu Benben and King Yinkui, and she was also the least injured one at the moment.

"Hand over the Inspector!"

"What an overseer!"

Niu Benben, who forcibly urged the secret method and hid behind King Yinkui, lowered his head and spewed blood, carrying an axe full of cracks and scolding:

"Which turtle grandson caught that Li Ping'an! Come back! ”

High in the air, Mo Linyuan, the green-robed old man who was about to do it, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He turned his head and smiled: "Fellow Daoist, let's have a roasted whole beef together?" ”

Li Ping'an was a little speechless and stopped.

Mo Linyuan flicked his sleeves, and a black wind formed out of thin air, and it actually invaded the gossip array in an instant.

In the next moment, Li Ping'an also felt that the world was spinning, and he was taken into his sleeve by Mo Linyuan.

Magical powers in your sleeve?

No, it's so rich in the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Li Ping'an felt a little more in his heart, and the golden cloud of his spiritual platform seemed to have grown a little.

I went to the hospital today, and I will add more tomorrow!

(End of chapter)