The nine-fold Taishang jade steps shook slightly, pulling and fixing Lu Xuan on the long river of years, and did not directly fall into the ancient Spring and Autumn years.

Lu Xuan sat in the void, overlooking the mighty and turbulent long river that entwined with various mysteries of time, his eyes were extremely deep,

He looked towards the huge moat in the lower reaches of the Long River, and until this moment, with the addition of eight hundred forces, he could barely see some vague scenes.

It is countless pavilions and pavilions that fall from the sky with billowing smoke and dust, it is the broken flow of the Yellow Spring of the Nine Shadows, the collapse of the bridge carrying the souls of the dead, and the collapse of a mountain of the gods of heaven, and the rolling rubble is like a tide.

A square bronze fragment appeared in Lu Xuan's hand, and he grabbed the fragment connected with time from it, rubbing it lightly, with a deep expression.

Four fragments, one holds time, one holds luck, one increases sanity, and the remaining one can interfere with the basic rules of operation of heaven and earth.

A great gift from Grandpa Chu

His divine thoughts probed into the bronze fragment that held time, and tried to continue to play with the passage of time, the void shocked, and the ninefold Taishang jade step resonated and glowed.

"It works."

Lu Xuan's eyes were blazing, he had become a Seven Tribulations Land Immortal, but he had also successfully adjusted the passage of time to a difference of seven hundred times, in other words, two years in the dream, and only one day in the present life!

His eyes lit up, so that he could survive the three plagues of swords, plague, and famine in ancient times, and wait until he woke up from his dream.

Perhaps, you can really become a true immortal.

Lu Xuan smiled silently, what a fairy

If you cultivate to a certain height in the future, is it really possible?

A dream for a thousand years?

He loosened the restrictions on himself, followed the traction, went upstream, crossed the terrifying moat of years, crossed the vertical and horizontal deep [ruins], and fell straight into the spring and autumn years.

…………

Outside the Tibetan guard, Eighty-One Jia stood outside the door as always, although Lu Zi had not appeared for thirty years, and even the Zhou Room had assigned a new history of guarding Tibet, they would still come here every day to stand, waiting for Lu Zi.

Thirty springs and autumns, day after day, year after year.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and the nineteenth Tibetan Guardian was a middle-aged man, with his hair tied up and crowned, walking slowly, and when he walked outside the Tibetan Guard, he arched his hand towards the eighty-one armor as usual.

Immediately, he pushed open the door of the octagonal quadrangular building.

"Huh?"

Shouzang Shi was stunned for a moment, why did sandalwood curl up in this house? Was it arranged in advance by the maid?

Not bad

Shouzang Shi smiled with satisfaction, took the door, and slowly walked into it, only to turn the corner, and his expression froze suddenly.

"Who is Your Excellency?" He took three steps back, his expression vigilant, but in the middle of the storage room, an old man sat cross-legged in front of the desk,

On the desk, there is a pillar of sandalwood, and there is hot tea exuding a light tea fragrance.

The old man looks like he is full of the smell of twilight, but he has a different kind of majesty on his body, and at a glance, it makes the Shouzang Shi have the illusion of looking at the Son of Heaven

No!

The heavy rhyme of mountains and rivers on this old man is far better than that of Zhou Tianzi, how is this possible?

At the same time when the heart of the Tibetan history was tight,

The old man took a sip of tea, rubbed the volume of Tao Te Ching in his hand, looked sideways, smiled peacefully, and said:

"After 30 years of leaving this house, there is no change here, and if you are not stained with dust, you will be the new keeper of Tibetan history, right?"

Shouzang Shi was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but he still did not relax his vigilance, and said in a deep voice:

"The storage room is an important place for the imperial court, who are you and why are you here?"

His words came to an abrupt halt.

The Tibetan historian suddenly remembered one thing, his own official position was because the previous Tibetan historian had been missing for 18 years, and then he was given this position

It has been 12 years since I held this position.

His heart pounded, and an incredible guess popped up in his head,

The old man who was sitting upright bowed his head gently, and said:

"A certain once served as the eighteenth keeper of Tibetan history, and after 30 years of seclusion, now he is coming back to take a look."

'Boom! ’

Shouzang Shi fell to the ground suddenly, trembling, and spoke with a trill:

"I've seen Lu Zi!"

"It doesn't have to be that way."

Lu Xuan raised his hand and pointed at it, and the Tibetan historian got up unconsciously, but his body was still trembling, his eyes were shocked, fearful and respectful, and he was also happy.

This is Lu Zi, this is Lu Zi!!

Lu Xuan lowered his eyelids, and the smile on his face was still the same:

"Thou hast done a good job, and thou hast made this house spotless, and I hope it will remain in the future."

"Lu Zi has won the prize!" Shouzang Shi looked flattered: "This is what I should do."

Lu Xuan bowed his head, Shi Shiran got up, his lowered eyelids opened, and there was chaotic qi circulating in his eyes, accompanied by the general trend of Haohao.

The passage of 700 times is still too reluctant, and as soon as he enters the spring and autumn period, he is like using the Tibetan History Order, aging 3,000 years old, and his beard and hair are all white.

But that's fine.

Lu Xuan felt the humane general trend floating around his body and the [virtue] circulating on his skin,

He held the Tao Te Ching, walked to the door under the awe-inspiring gaze of the Tibetan history, looked back and smiled:

"I won't go to see Zhou Tianzi, you can wait for me to arrive, I will travel in all countries, preach in the world, Zhou Tianzi will give me eighty-one Jia, and I will add eight hundred and ten years of national fortune for the Zhou Dynasty."

The voice fell, and he pushed the door open.

As soon as Fu went out, eighty-one eyes were stunned.

The next moment,

These armor soldiers, who had been guarding for thirty years, all bowed violently, and their voices that had shown aging were full of excitement and surprise, and the sound rumbled.

"Lu Zi!!"

Lu Xuan bowed his head gently, after thirty years, he was no longer a teenager, but Eighty-one Jia still recognized himself at a glance.

He looked at the faces of the armor soldiers who had obviously aged a lot, and his heart was full of emotion.

It's only been a long time since this life, but it's been thirty years in this dream

Lu Xuan raised his hand, sprinkled the vast essence, and even mixed with some innate substances, all of which fell into the body of the eighty-one Jia,

The armor soldiers were stunned, and they all noticed that the twilight qi on their bodies had dissipated, their muscles and bones were humming, their bodies were glowing, and their cultivation was skyrocketing!

Eighty-one A Goodbye:

"Thank you Lu Zici!"

On the long street, many people heard the movement and subconsciously looked over, most of them didn't know why, and a small part of the older generation, who had lived here for 30 years, were staring at it incredulously.

No. No way?

The older generation looked at the old man who was also dying, but had the momentum of vast mountains and rivers on his body, and then glanced at the [Lu Zi's close attendant] who bowed down, and their hearts were incredible.

Could it be said.

And Lu Xuan just nodded gently, glanced at the quaint long street, and was a little distracted,

Thirty years have passed, and the appearance of this place has changed greatly, but vaguely, you can see the scene of the year

As if lamenting the vicissitudes of time, the old man sighed softly, held the bamboo slip, crossed the eighty-one Jia, and walked to the front of the long street.

"Mercy, mercy."

He spoke softly, the void beside him shook slightly, and in the midst of countless surprised and stunned eyes, a huge green bull appeared out of thin air.

The green cow is full of rhyme, and even intertwined with the wonders of heaven and earth, hanging his head slightly, kneeling on the ground on all fours, and lowering his body.

Lu Xuan patted the green cow and slowly sat up, the cow straightened up, and in the exclamation of some people, he said:

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"Spread the avenue, walk the world, then go west, go out of the border pass, step on the clouds, and go to heaven."

"Where to go first?"

"Qin Di."

"Virtue or Virtue?"

To be virtuous is to walk in the world with the position of great virtue.

For the Tao, it is to walk in the world with the position of the etheric descendant.

There is a world of difference.

After a long silence, the old man spoke faintly:

"Dao."

"Yes, sir."

After the words fell, the green ox carried the old man and walked slowly towards the city gate, and the eighty-one jia followed closely as it did thirty years ago.

It was only at this time that some people reacted, and only then did they know who the person in front of them was.

They bow down to the ground and are pious.

"Lu Zi Dade!"

What responded to them was only the old man's leisurely voice.

"I'm going to preach in the world, I'm Lu Zi, and I'm too."

"Taishang Xuanqing."

The people were at a loss, but they still bowed again, remembering the four words Taishang Xuanqing in their hearts.

…………

In the center of ancient Luoyang, the Ming Hall is still majestic, and the courtiers and hundreds of officials are among them, and Zhou Tianzi is on it, and the authority is tightly clothed.

It's just that he seems to be worried, sighing for a long time, and looking concerned.

A courtier opened his mouth bitterly:

"Your Majesty, you have not sacrificed to the heavens for three years, you have angered the immortals, there is a great drought of 100,000 miles in the east, and 9,000 mountains in the west.

Another courtier stood up, sighed and spoke:

"Your Majesty, now that the people's grievances are boiling, I am the fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It's dangerous again! ”

At this time, some courtiers looked at the top of the Ming Hall, and the national fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty was already declining, and now it is in decline, such as a candle in the wind.

Suddenly.

In the stunned eyes of the courtiers, the fortunes of the country, which were originally as fluttering as a candle in the wind, suddenly skyrocketed!!

Zhou Tianzi seemed to feel something, and suddenly got up, and the original sadness was replaced by surprise and joy.

He was stunned and said:

"Lone can see, the fortune of Lone Country has been added for 800 years??"

Many courtiers below looked at each other, all stunned, and didn't understand what was going on, eight hundred years of national fortune, not much, but definitely a lot!

This.

Just when the courtiers and Zhou Tianzi were confused and dazed, with the report of the guards outside the palace, the current Tibetan Guardian stumbled in and shouted:

"Your Majesty!!"

The ministers looked at each other in surprise, and Zhou Tianzi also came back to his senses, and after glancing at the national fortune that suddenly seemed like cooking oil in a blazing fire, he lowered his eyes and asked:

"What's the matter with all this fluster?"

"Lu, Lu" Shouzang Shi swallowed his saliva: "Lu Zi is now in the Tibetan room!" ”

"What?!"

Zhou Tianzi got up suddenly, and the ministers were in an uproar.

The current Tibetan Guardian continues:

Lu Zi also said.

He sorted out his thoughts for a moment, and recounted in 1510:

"Lu Zi will travel in all countries and preach in the world, and the king will give Lu Zi eighty-one Jia, and Lu Zi will add 810 years of national fortune for the Zhou Dynasty."

The voice fell, and the hall was full.

Zhou Tianzi looked up blankly, looking at the national fortune that had skyrocketed for eight hundred and ten years, and his expression was in a trance.

After a while, he suddenly came back to his senses and exclaimed urgently:

"Where is Lu Zi at this time?"

"Or, or maybe you're out of town!"

When Zhou Tianzi heard this, he ran eagerly, and even his shoes ran away, and the ministers followed closely behind, hula, and all poured out of the hall.

Standing outside the hall, they all heard the ode of all the people in the city at this time, and heard the sound of 'Lu Zi Dade'.

Zhou Tianzi swallowed his saliva, looked into the distance, and saw the old man riding a green ox, accompanied by eighty-one armor, and went straight out of the door under the help of all the people.

And in the sky, you can see the purple qi coming from the east, 30,000 miles!

Thirty thousand miles of purple qi rose from the east, covering the sky layer by layer, surging across the sky above Luoyang City, and then falling down the clouds.

The clouds are like silk silk, falling on the green ox, wrapped around the old man!

'Smack! ’

A courtier sat down on the ground and said in a daze:

"Purple Qi comes 30,000 miles from the east, this is a saint, this is the appearance of a saint! LU Zi. Sanctified by virtue? ”

"Not necessarily."

Zhou Tianzi also looked at the 30,000 miles of purple qi above his head blankly, and said blankly:

"But even though it is not holy, it is not far away."

"If Lu Zi really preaches the world, I'm afraid."

"I can really become a holy."

Daxian, there is a reason to say it.

Great virtue, the unity of virtue and action.

And sacredness is a word that can be the law of the world.

Not far away, the historian came back to his senses, picked up the carving knife and engraved it on the bamboo slips.

[Thirty years after Lu Zi's war, Lu Zi returned to Luoyang City, and said that the Son of Heaven gave eighty-one armor, and he gave the Great Zhou 810 years of national transport. 】

[Then, the national fortune really added 800 and 10 years, and at the time of this great drought and snow, the national fortune was like a fire cooking oil, and it was thriving. 】

[When the Son of Heaven heard that Lu Zigui was returning, he galloped out and fell into the hall, but he didn't realize it, and when he got out of the Ming Hall, he saw Lu Zi riding a green ox out of Luoyang, and there was purple gas coming from the east for 30,000 miles, which was the appearance of the saint! 】

[The Son of Heaven is in a trance, the ministers are lonely, only the voices of all the people in the city are in unison, all chanting the name of Lu Zi! ] 】

(End of chapter)