Temple.

"Holy in the world?"

The clairvoyant shuddered for a moment, looked towards the mountains and rivers, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, it's not holy, but there is an image of the holy way of the sons"

On the side, Shunfeng er's ears pricked up, listened carefully, and then said:

"It's the Lu Zi in the world."

"Lu Zi?" Clairie blinked, and said to himself curiously: "The last time I saw this person, it was thirty years ago, right?" Why is it that after 30 years, you are so old, do you want to report it? ”

"What is there to report?"

Downwind Ear yawned:

"This person is indeed quite good, if I remember correctly, it seems to be Vaqi, right? Killed the Duke of Qi Huan. Did you see the specifics at that time? ”

Clairvoyant spread his hands and said with a smile:

"At that time, the humanitarian fortune was like a canopy, and I couldn't see it at all, but it didn't seem to be necessary to report it, so be it."

Thirty years ago, Lu Zi's war was a big thing for the world, but for the heavenly court

Let's put it this way, except for a certain Heavenly Venerable who was photographed to death and a certain Tai Sui God who was sealed in a bronze statue, no immortal god paid attention to this matter, and no immortal god looked down into it.

The Heavenly Immortal Buddha didn't even know what the so-called Lu Zi looked like

The clairvoyance saw it clearly, but the most critical battle of Linzi, the eyes were completely covered by the Universiade canopy, and I didn't see anything.

In addition, he was later attracted by the palm that was swept from the thirty-three heavens and the fragmented West Pole Heavenly Court, so he didn't pay attention to it.

Shunfeng Ear yawned at this time:

"The image of the Holy Dao, but after all, it is not the Venerable of the Holy Dao, and it depends on how it develops in the future."

Clairvoyant also nodded lightly and said with a smile:

"Hmm, but should I say it, the power of this Lu Zi is extraordinary, and he deserves to kill the sons of a great product, right?"

He glanced again, rubbed his eyes with some surprise, and said to himself in confusion:

"Why do you think that the green ox that Lu Zi is riding is a little familiar, hmm, I guess when I have seen it."

The two immortals who were in charge of monitoring the human world yawned in unison, and then resumed playing chess to kill time, no longer paying attention to the affairs of the human world, and did not report the situation of Lu Zi.

There's no need for that.

I'll talk about it when I've really stepped into the holy path. In the many years since the birth of the sons, there have been many great sages and great virtues, but none of them have entered the holy path.

Before, it was that Kong Zhongni who was close to this big position, but now it is just another Lu Zi.

Besides, even if you really enter the holy path, what about it?

According to the inference of the immortals, the way of the sons that have arisen in the world over the past few thousand years, even if they go to the highest [sage], is estimated to be equivalent to a celestial venerable and a Buddha.

What kind of storm can it set off?

Under the rule of Heaven, you have to bow down.

…………

Yongcheng, in the palace of King Qin.

Qin Mugong rubbed his brows, sighed softly, and asked:

"What happened to the disasters everywhere?"

On the side, Shang Ying sighed:

"It's terrible. King, since we imitated the Son of Heaven and did not sacrifice to the Heavenly Court of the Western Pole, this plague has continued for years, sometimes with great floods, sometimes with heavy snows, and sometimes with great droughts."

After a pause, he continued:

"Now that the drought has been born, with the will of the West Pole Heavenly Court, I will say that if the king does not respect the West Pole Heavenly Court, the calamities will not end day by day, and now the people's livelihood is difficult, or not."

Qin Mugong was a little bitter, and before he could speak, the young man who was listening quietly on the side spoke:

"How can you stop like that? My father and ancestor said to me that thirty years ago, the Western Pole Heavenly Court ordered the Qi Kingdom to slaughter the city, which even harmed Senior Brother Lu Zi. ”

"Zheng Gongzi's words are wrong." Shang Ying shook his head: "Immortals are great, gods are supreme, how can it be rude?" Now, if you haven't paid homage to one of the Five Heavenly Courts for three years, you've already had three years of calamity."

After a pause, he sighed:

"Let's just say that the drought is wantonly spilling droughts, hurting all the people, damaging the mountains and rivers, and who dares to stop it?"

"Lu Zi will definitely dare!" The young man said loudly: "My father and ancestor once said to me, Lu Zi is a great virtue, not afraid of immortals, not afraid of Buddha, and beheaded Qi Huan Gong!" ”

Shang Ying shook his head and asked:

"But where is that Lu Zi now? It's been thirty years since Lu Zi disappeared."

The young man stopped talking, Qin Mugong sighed again, and said in confusion:

"Or. Never mind? ”

The young man opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

He just clenched his fists, his eyes were a little red, and his heart was full of hatred.

If you don't respect the sky, you will punish the people. This immortal Buddha, what kind of immortal Buddha is it??

This heavenly court, what good is it to the mountains and rivers in the world? ?

But these words, the young people only dare to think in their hearts, but do not dare to say them.

He sighed.

Suddenly, a soldier hurriedly came to report:

"Your Majesty, the drought has traveled thousands of miles, and a raging fire has scorched the three cities and the people of the three cities. Dead! ”

"There is a saying that if the king does not respect the heavens again, he will burn a hundred cities and burn thousands of miles."

Qin Mugong smashed the case table hard, and the case was shattered, and his eyes were red.

Half a day.

Qin Mugong closed his eyes and sighed faintly:

"Cloth the altar."

"Ready. Litian. ”

He leaned back in his chair in despair, and thought a little distractedly, if Lu Zi was there, it would be fine.

…………

The old man rode the green ox, his body flowed around the channel, and there were faint Qingyun, auspicious and other entanglements around his body, but the 30,000 miles of purple qi above his head gradually faded.

Eighty-one Jiajia calmly followed behind the old man riding the bull, and between his steps, the armor collided, making a sonorous sound, endlessly.

Lu Xuan quietly sorted out his current situation, and after returning to ancient times, he was supported by the general trend of 800 humanity with the [unity of virtue and virtue] and the skyrocketing degree of wonder.

The [Sword Disaster Disaster] that originally made him feel painful was no longer able to make the slightest wave, and the invisible Heavenly Knife that had fallen from the great heaven and earth to scrape the bones and rip the marrow could not even break through the [De] attached to the skin.

After stepping through the fifth calamity, under the effect of the [Taishang Tribulation Chapter], Lu Xuan comprehended a magical power called [Longitudinal Golden Light],

He is very familiar with this magical power, and after entering the great product in the later generations, he stepped out of the [Cotai Avenue] that can reach all directions under the blessing of heaven and earth.

They are all supernatural powers that generally belong to the category of [Xing].

The difference is that shrinking the ground into inches is suitable for 'walking slowly', and the golden light on the vertical ground is the real speed of the world.

After walking through the sixth book of my robbery, it is [the flower blooms instantly], and it is also one of the great supernatural powers, if it is completed or even complete, it can hold the withering glory of all things, can hold the changes of time, and can accommodate thousands of years in an instant.

"The nine tribulations of the earth immortals, I have crossed the sixth, and I have to shrink the ground into inches, finger stones into gold, law and heaven and earth, sprinkle beans into soldiers, vertical golden light, and flowers bloom instantly."

"The mediation and creation have received three hundred Great Dao Golden Texts, the number of the Sword Punishment Style is two hundred and four, the Dao Sheng One Analysis is one hundred and eighty, and the Killing Sword Style is sixty-six Great Dao Characters."

"If you count the two trick points and the world, plus the fishing drum that reaches the sky, the jade void glass lamp, and the three-five evil sword, even in this world, you can cut a big product."

Lu Xuan whispered in his heart, his eyes gradually deepened, and he fell into thought.

"If I do my best, wear a Taoist robe, wear a Taoist crown, and hold the Qingping Sword given by the Third Master, and then count the [Unity of Virtue] that can be mobilized in ancient times and the eight hundred wonderful humane trends, what level of creatures can I probably fight with?"

"There is also a fishing drum, played in the present world, it seems that it has no effect except for making the nine dragon corpses pulling the bronze coffin dance, so what can it be played in ancient times?"

Thinking about it, Lu Xuan couldn't help but want to move, and at the same time, in a deep Dao Palace, the lame Daoist had no reason in his heart.

He hesitated, and his expression changed suddenly:

"Don't fool around with this bastard."

Although Taishang knew that he had given the fishing drum to this bastard boy, he heard the fishing drum play coldly, and he couldn't say that he was going to be angry again, and he had to come to find his own trouble!

And in case Taishang calculates one or two according to the sound of the fishing drum, he finds out the truth of Xiaoxuan and his own master and apprentice.

The lame Taoist shrunk his neck, the picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to think about it, he only felt that his legs hurt a little.

It's really ruthless to get too up, and it's really hard to fight

At the same time, between mountains and rivers.

While Lu Xuan was pondering and sorting out his own situation, Qingniu said in a low voice:

"Master, there was a creature peeping at us just now, it should be the clairvoyance and Shunfeng Ear of the Central Heavenly Court."

"Oh?"

Lu Xuan came back to his senses and asked calmly:

"Why are these two immortal gods snooping?"

"I guess I saw 30,000 miles of purple qi." Qingniu replied slowly: "But those two little guys are still honest and haven't done anything else."

Lu Xuan bowed slightly, and suddenly his heart moved, the green cow is the teacher's mount, and he is quite familiar with the ancient immortal Buddha

Thinking of this, he chuckled and asked:

"Niu'er, I want to ask you about a few immortals."

"But that's what I said, sir."

"Zhu Wuneng and Sun Wukong, have you ever known that the former seems to be the [Marshal of Tianpeng] of the Heavenly Court, and the latter should be the Great Sage of the Demon Clan?"

Qingniu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said:

"Back to the master's words, I have never heard of it, there is a Tianpeng True Saint under the throne of the Arctic Heavenly Court Ziwei Emperor, as for the Monkey King Demon Clan, there seems to be no such name."

Lu Xuan thought for a moment, if Zhu Wuneng didn't lie to himself, then they should be [later] characters, after the Spring and Autumn Period, before the present world.

After thinking about it, he asked again:

"What about Yang Jian? Do you recognize? ”

Qingniu was a little surprised, but still replied honestly:

"I know that it is the ancestor of the Great Master of the Yuan, among the twelve immortals of Yuxu, the apprentice of the Heavenly Venerable on the Jade Ding, who is very good, good at killing, and is the most promising immortal who has entered the [Heavenly Realm] and become the Heavenly Venerable in the past 10,000 years."

"Where's Li Nezha?"

"I also recognize that he is the son of the Central Heavenly Court Tuota Heavenly King, and at the same time, he is also the disciple of the Heavenly Venerable of Taiyi among the twelve immortals of Yuxu, who is a natural immortal body, and has been causally implicated with Emperor Wa."

"What about Li Changgeng?"

"Well, if you go back to the master, that guy is a close minister of the Emperor of Heaven, and he is also a platinum star, he is very extraordinary, he is obviously a fierce star, but his temperament is like a good old man. But I can't say for sure. ”

Lu Xuan nodded thoughtfully, these people from Gou Xianzhen are not small.

Why did they stay in Gouxian Town for an unknown number of years, and who was the stone tablet outside the town?

Suddenly, Lu Xuan remembered what Yang Erlang said, the Heavenly Dao Tribulation is too Xuanqing, and the Humane Calamity is Xuanhuang without God, and these two are suspected to be the source of all disasters, and they are the people behind the scenes

He couldn't help but laugh, interesting, interesting

What role will Fusheng Lu Xuan play in the later years of antiquity?

Everything in the present should be the [past] and [future] woven by the masters, but it has been proved that the established past and future can be interfered with and changed

Thinking about it, the green ox carried him, and under the follow-up of the eighty-one Jia, he was already close to the Qin land, and he could see the Xiongguan standing.

When he reached the Xiong Pass, the generals guarding the pass had already been alarmed, standing on the city wall, condescendingly, and asked with a solemn expression:

"Who is here, and why is it here with the armor?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the old man riding a green ox below, and then looked at the mighty eighty-one armor behind him, and his pupils shrank slightly.

These eighty-one armor are full of iron-blooded killing breath, I am afraid that they are all people who have gone through thousands of battles, and the qi in their bodies is prosperous, and none of them is weaker than themselves.

It is said that it is eighty-one Jia, it is better to say that it is eighty-one general!!

The old man on the back of the green ox still lowered his eyelids, and said slowly:

"I came to the appointment of Qin Mugong, and I hope that the general will open the city gate and lead me into the customs."

The soldiers on the city wall looked at each other, and the general guarding the pass was also stunned, and immediately stood up for a better time, and asked again:

"Dare to ask your Excellency's name?"

"Lu Xuan."

Lu Xuan?

The generals and soldiers defending the city were a little puzzled, and the name seemed familiar

The general frowned, and muttered 'Lu Xuan' several times in his heart, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, Lu Xuan, eighty-one Jia, and his own King Qin

He gasped, his heart shook violently, and he asked carefully:

"Your Excellency. Thirty years ago, the land of Qi? ”

"Yes, yes."

The whole majestic pass fell silent.

The next moment, countless soldiers on the city wall bowed their waists, and the majestic general was hoarse:

"Open the city gate, line up the honor guard, and welcome Luzi!!"

The city gate is wide open, the soldiers hold the soldiers and do the honor guard, and after the pass, there are earth immortals driving the clouds, galloping towards Yongcheng, and there are also the sacred birds that can be used when the emergency war breaks out, carrying the letter, like golden light, rushing in the clouds, and disappearing in an instant.

Lu Xuan rode a green ox, with eighty-one armor, and slowly entered this Xiongguan, worshipping the army on both sides, and the generals bent their waists, all respectful and respectful.

On the occasion of a stick of incense, Lu Xuan walked in the city, and after another stick of incense, the sky rose with magnificent light, accompanied by the immortal power of the great product.

After three breaths, a person in a mysterious robe stepped into the air, coming in a hurry, his crown slanted, and beads of sweat fell.

Qin Mugong.

"Lu Zi!"

Before anyone arrived, there were already shouts, joyful and aggrieved.

(End of chapter)