Lu Xuan sat quietly on the futon, connected the entire Dao Palace, lowered the chaos ladder, arrived at many different points in time, and attracted living beings to listen to the sermon.

The one he leads,

Either it is an old man, a gift, or a character who is overwhelmed by one side in a certain period of time and space, with a deep and wide influence,

In this way, they can ensure that after their preaching, these people can carry forward their teachings and educate the human race.

Time passes,

More and more famous people are stepping on the ladder of chaos, either careful, cautious, respectful, or frightened!

"Whoever comes is named!"

At the gate of the Dao Palace, Xiao Huo'er was loyal to his duties.

"Liu Bang."

With the voice of the old man, a dying old man walked into the Zixiao Palace, and Di Xin and Ji Fa cast curious eyes,

Liu Bei and the others stood up in shock.

"Gaozu!!"

Liu Bei bowed and worshipped, and the old Zhuge who was also dying also bowed,

Liu Bang limped over, first staring at the terrifying Taoist for a long time, and then bowed his head towards Zhuge and Liu Bei.

Just as he was about to speak, there was another noise outside the door.

"Whoever comes is named!"

"A certain Xiang Yu!"

With the sound of rough and heroic, the strong man walked in, walking in a tiger's step, wearing residual armor, holding a broken knife, and the blood of the immortals was still dripping on the knife!

"Xiang Yu."

Liu Bang suddenly stared sideways at the strong man, his lips trembling.

Xiang Yu frowned slightly, looked at this old man in the twilight, felt very familiar, and said with some hesitation:

"Thou shalt be. Liu Ji? ”

"It's me!" Liu Bang was in tears.

Xiang Yu's thoughts turned, and he quickly realized that he said softly:

"Old man, how did you get so old? It seems that you and I are not from the same time, why are we crying? It was me later. Dead? ”

Liu Bang's figure swayed, nodded with difficulty, and lowered his eyes in shame.

Xiang Yu was silent for a moment and asked softly:

"What can be done to cut down the sky?"

Cutting the sky?

Di Xin and Ji Fa were stunned at the same time, was it what they thought of cutting the sky?

No.

In the year of Emperor Xin, although the heavenly court was not at its peak, it was still vast and boundless, and the god of Haotian overwhelmed all things and overlooked all mountains and rivers.

In the year of Ji Fa, the four poles of heaven shine brightly, the central heaven court is vast, the king of people is the son of heaven, the heaven is respected, and the immortals and gods are the best!

Cutting the sky?

Two famous people in the history books, but they can't even think of it.

However, at this time, Liu Bang nodded vigorously, and his voice was rarely sonorous:

"It's done, it's done!"

"The third time the Heaven Cutting was defeated, and then, the Xuanhuang Emperor returned, attacked the Quartet Heavenly Court, made the Quartet Heavenly Court fall, and even stepped on the Central Heavenly Court, killing is not counted, that day."

"The fairy god falls again, and then it rains!"

Xiang Yu laughed in surprise, stepped forward, and patted Liu Bang on the shoulder hard, almost knocking the old man apart.

He said:

"Why, then, are you crying? I'm just dead, but the immortals and Buddhas in the sky have fallen, and there is no difference between heaven and people! ”

Xiang Yu laughed heartily, Di Xin and Ji Fa got up in shock, the people of later generations are really bold to cut down the sky, and make the immortals fall like rain? !

The last generation of human kings and the first generation of the Son of Heaven looked at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Good, good, good!

Di Xin stroked his palms and laughed, and Ji Fa's expression was complicated.

At this time, more and more people came.

"The First Emperor is in power, to!"

"Qin Mugong, to!"

"King Wu, to!"

A figure who is still active or has fallen walked into the Dao Palace, and the old people reunited and sighed a few times.

"Whoever comes is named!"

"I'm Zhang Ling."

"My name, Guiguzi."

"A certain family, Zhang Liang!"

"Zhang Daoling, to."

A young man took the lead, laughing and walking, followed by a 100,000-year-old old man, looking at the laughing young man with a complicated expression,

Behind the old man, Zhang Liang was sighing lightly, staring at the old man and the laughing youth,

As for Zhang Daoling, he looked left and right, glanced around, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

He said to himself:

"Zhang Liang, the Marquis of the Han Dynasty, Guiguzi, the Great Virtue of the Spring and Autumn Period, Zhang Ling, the Sages of the Spring and Autumn Period. It seems that he is still Senior Brother Lu Zi? ”

The four of them walked into the Dao Palace one after another, Zhang Ling glanced around, turned around and said in doubt:

"Are you called Guiguzi? Why are you looking at me like that? Do you and I know each other? ”

Guiguzi opened his mouth and sighed softly:

"This mysterious Dao Palace seems to have access to all time and space, and the years you and I are in are different. I am the one of the next life. ”

"You are. My future? ”

Di Xin and Ji Fa looked strange, in the previous life, in this life, they actually gathered here, this Dao Palace.

Both of them were a little stunned, and looked at the terrifying Taoist with respect and awe,

And Liu Bang, Yingzheng and others are all confused, the great virtue Guiguzi, the sage Zhang Ling, is actually a different world of the same person??

Zhang Ling's expression shook up, and his eyes lit up:

"Tell me quickly, in my life, have you ever assisted Naqi Xiaobai to unify? Have you ever met someone you admire? Have you ever traveled with her in the countryside and fields? ”

Guiguzi stared at the high-spirited and ambitious self he once was, and sighed lightly:

"Never. None of this worked. ”

"You're such a shit?" Zhang Ling was bored: "None of them have been successful?" ”

Guiguzi has some toothache:

"It's not my waste, my life, it's not bad, it's you who is waste, your life, almost mediocre, and you are still looking for the Lord, that Qi Huan Gong. Phew! ”

Zhang Ling glared, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to speak, but heard the man named Zhang Liang say with a smile:

"I am the third life, I have found a lover at this time, although the sky has been defeated, but I and she are about to get married, that is, today and today, about to cave the house."

"You're me, too?"

Zhang Ling and Guiguzi spoke in unison, and their faces immediately appeared with joy.

Zhang Ling stepped forward, licked his face, and said happily:

"How did my wife give birth? Isn't it good-looking? ”

Zhang Liang's smile stiffened, feeling very embarrassed, and said sullenly:

"It's my wife, not your wife!"

"It's not bad!" Zhang Ling smiled: "Come on, come on, come on, is my wife virtuous?" Is it a country or a city? Leg length no."

Zhang Liang clenched his fists.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling stopped joking, and his expression suddenly became solemn:

"In my life, it seems that I will not end well? Then you may tell me, how is my little brother? Xiao Xuan, is he intimidating? Is it a name in history? ”

After a pause, a look of expectation appeared on Zhang Ling's face:

"That stinky boy, you can't stay in the storage room all the time, can you? Did he become an immortal later? Is it immortal? ”

Liu Bang and the others looked strange, Xiao Xuan.

Refers to Taishang Xuanqing, refers to Lu Zi??

And the Taoist on the futon was also slightly stunned, staring at Zhang Ling, and drooping his eyelids slightly.

Senior Brother Zhang

Lu Xuan's heart was a little sour, and a little happy.

Senior Brother Zhang. I'm famous.

Immortals, Buddhas, gods and ghosts, all fear me.

At this time, without waiting for Guiguzi and Zhang Liang to answer, they saw Zhang Daoling interject:

"Xiao Xuan. Is it Lu Xuan, Lu Shengren? How can he be known to the world? In the Spring and Autumn Period, he conquered the kingdom of Qi, preached to the world, and deposed the Heavenly Court of the West Pole.

In my current life, I preached the Tao and suppressed all the worlds and worlds! ”

"Da Luo!!"

Zhang Ling, Guiguzi, and Zhang Liang exclaimed at the same time,

Di Xin and Ji Fa, who were curiously listening, also widened their eyes.

The legendary Da Luo.

Zhang Ling smiled and sighed:

"It's my junior brother, it's my junior brother!"

Guiguzi stroked his palms and was happy, and Zhang Liang said the word 'good' a few times, and then looked sideways:

"I heard, your name is Zhang Daoling, but you are my next life?"

"Me? I don't recognize you. Zhang Daoling waved his hand again and again, but Guiguzi frowned and said:

"I calculate cause and effect, you and I are four people connected, but you should be one of our lifetimes."

"Impossible!"

Zhang Daoling is categorical:

"I was born and raised by my father, and I have no past life!"

"If you were born, how can you come from a father?"

"It's my father-in-law, and it's also my senior brother!" Zhang Daoling snorted coldly, describing the matter of his father's acceptance of apprentices on behalf of his teacher, but saw that Zhang Ling's expressions changed together.

They peek at cause and effect, this Zhang Daoling is clearly his own future reincarnation!

so

The three of them asked questions together.

Zhang Ling Road:

"Your father took you as an apprentice on behalf of his teacher, replacing your inheritance, and he wasn't whipped by a cautious old man with a ring ruler?"

Guiguzi Road:

"He wasn't smashed with a spark by a cautious old man?"

Zhang Liang finally said:

"He wasn't picked up with a hoe by a cautious old man?"

The voice fell.

A ring ruler, a spark, a hoe,

appeared on the top of Zhang Ling's three heads at the same time.

"Ouch!"

The three of them bared their teeth, were whipped by the ruler, burned by Mars, and chiseled with hoes, and screamed in pain, but they all understood.

Taishang, how can anyone dare to tamper with the teacher's inheritance?

The 'father' described by Zhang Daoling is mostly .

Zhang Ling was furious:

"Thief!"

Guiguzi gritted his teeth:

"it!"

Zhang Liangqi trembled, heartbroken:

"Not the son of man, not the son of man!"

The three of them scolded, and the people around them were at a loss, what is this?

Immediately, everyone in the Dao Palace changed color, sensed that something was wrong, and looked sideways,

But it was the Taoist who was sitting on the futon, with his eyes open and his eyes closed, with an unkind face, as if he was angry:

"The place of the Dao Palace, dare to make noise?"

The voice of the Taoist is like heavy thunder, and the void is really thundering, impartial, right in the middle of Zhang Ling and the three of them!

The three of them cried wolf, and immediately woke up, realizing what a terrible place this was, they all fell silent, and honestly found a place to sit upright.

After sitting down, Zhang Ling couldn't hold back, and whispered to Guiguzi and Zhang Liang:

"When I get out of here and go back to the storage room, I'll clean up the stinking little thing."

'Click! ’

Another thunderbolt fell, splitting Zhang Ling's eyes with gold stars, and the terrifying Taoist said indifferently:

"Dare to make a noise?"

Zhang Ling opened his mouth and cried with a sad face:

"Senior, I'm whispering, how can I make a noise."

"Dare to pout?"

Another thunderbolt fell.

Zhang Ling was completely speechless and grinned.

The Dao Palace fell silent for a while, and everyone was silent, for fear of angering this incredible but seemingly moody [Xuanyuan Fusheng].

Time passed, and a personal race came, up to the earth emperor Shennong, the human emperor Xuanyuan, to the great virtues and sages, down to the princes and generals of various dynasties, and so on.

Yan Huang, Wang Zhiyao and others also arrived, and Wu Datong and Wu Xiaoxu in the present world did not fall.

Even Lu Nian, who was just eighteen years old, walked into the Dao Palace.

Until the third thousandth, a beautiful and cold woman walked in, and the gate of the Dao Palace slowly closed.

The Trail Boy Voice:

"The third thousandth guest, Yan Jiangxue, to."

Lu Nian gasped and sat in the crowd, bowing his head desperately.

When the gate is closed,

The Taoist slowly raised his head and glanced at the three thousand people who had come up and down the years, before and after time,

He spoke calmly, and the rhyme was tactful, like a silk bamboo playing, and like the sound of an earthquake in the sky.

"Before and after I watched the human race, there was a lot of suffering, and today I will preach and educate."

"The scriptures I have described have been realized all my life, and I have called them"

"[Book from Heaven]."

The 3,000 people in the Dao Palace all listened attentively, with shocked faces.

[Book from Heaven]?

What a big name!

One eye open, one eye closed, just like the yin and yang judgment, chaos and separation of the Taoist stretched out his hand to caress it, and the big case emerged, on which the heavens, the worlds and the worlds were supported!

It's just a case, but all the worlds are on it, it seems to be big and boundless, but it can be fully included in the eyes, and the civilization of the living beings in it is like looking at the lines on the palm!

"My way, for"

Just started, before the lecture started, suddenly there was a Sanskrit sound outside the Taoist Palace, like a tide, like a torrent, stacked up, vast and coming!

"Dao Guo is here in person, won't the master of Zixiao Palace come to greet him?"

The voice of the Buddha's mother is deafening.

(There will be a delay)

(End of chapter)