"Lu Xuan is the incarnation of Taiyi's self, and everything about Lu Xuan is everything about Taiyi."

"But, Qingxuan is not."

The Qingxuan Taoist stood quietly, muttering to himself, giving the blood and tears to the mud man a soul.

The clay figure turned into a baby and lay quietly in his arms, laughing at first, and then crying for the first time in his life.

The cry was so loud, just like a thunderbolt, it woke up the tired minds of the Qingxuan Daoists,

Taoists are transforming.

The shackles are removed, and the self is renewed.

He obviously didn't do anything, but his essence, qi, and spirit all skyrocketed by thirty percent.

Thirty percent is not much, and in terms of the cultivation it represents, this increase is almost negligible, but!

However, Qing Xuan's [essence] is a transcendent true body, and [god] is a transcendent true spirit, which is obtained from Emperor Wa, but at this moment, it has increased by three percent, and at the level of [essence] and [god], he.

surpassed the Wa Emperor at the time of the ultimate jump, and surpassed the [quasi-transcendent] when he was divided into three parts.

The body trembles slightly, the soul is clear, the thoughts are clear, the spirit of the self fades from the shell, breaks free from the shackles, the old things disperse, and the new things are born

Even the Dao Heart that was originally torn, shattered, and collapsed has re-established a little rudimentary form, and just a rudiment, this Dao Heart is even better than before!

Just like the new life after the collapse of the Epoch Era, just like the Yuqing after the Shangqing, and just like it

Broken, then standing.

Long.

Qingxuan put the baby in the basket, took it to Qianlong City, and calmly placed it in front of a family.

He has issued a decree to Tianxian, and from now on, the baby will only be called Lu Xuan.

After doing all this, Qing Xuan did not leave directly, but just sat quietly on the clouds, his body was faint and imperceptible.

He watched quietly like this, and when he was idle, he propped up the fishing rod and threw it into the heavens and all worlds, within the reasonable range of the identity of the [Guangcheng Palace Master], to ensure that the [Epoch Times Backlash] would not be triggered, and he would catch two taels of luck and hook a few big demons.

In a flash, it is nine years.

In the ninth year, Qianlong City was hit by a disaster, and Xiao Lu Xuan staggered and fled to Donghai City, where he fell headlong in the shantytown on a snowy day.

"Here we are."

Qing Xuan muttered softly, looked at the illusory place, and saw Taiyi floating in the void, Chu Tai peeled off from his body, and also walked into the shantytown, turning into the old man Chu.

It is the second generation of Taiyi, that is, Xiaohuoer and Xihe.

Although this was confirmed, Qingxuan was not in a hurry to leave, but just sighed softly and muttered to himself:

"It's all beginning"

He stared at Xiao Lu Xuan being taken home by Old Man Chu, staring at the bronze fragment glowing faintly, and staring at Xiao Lu Xuan dreaming of returning to Spring and Autumn.

The gears of fate began to turn.

"Next"

Qing Xuanpan sat on the clouds, quietly overlooking the bustling Donghai City, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself:

"Nine opportunities, the second has gone, there are still seven left, it takes four times to complete oneself by taking the enlightenment of Haotian, Bodhi, Houtu, and the Buddha's mother's path fruits, and it takes one time to enlighten Lu Xuan in the future."

"In other words, there are two chances, can you make arrangements?"

He was deep in thought, combing through the ages, looking for the most appropriate opportunities, and filling in the gaps.

The realm of [Enlightenment] is close at hand, and it is only necessary to comprehend the remaining Dao fruits, and what needs to be perfected is how to complete the last preaching under the gaze of Taiyi and Fuxi after returning to the original years, and completely become the [Dao Ancestor].

"There it is."

Qingxuan Daoist smiled, and in the heavy snow, he walked slowly towards a certain place in Donghai City.

………………

"You're the newly arrived director of the Dragonbird Transcendent Research Institute?"

In front of a large villa, a middle-aged man with a child less than ten years old is smiling all over his face, and his two hands are full of gifts.

He humbly hung his head:

"Contemptible Ji Bochang, as the director of the Supervision Bureau, heard that you were in office, and specially brought a dog to visit one or two."

Ao Chengzhong raised his eyelids, a little surprised, Ji Bochang.

It's a good name, but if you read it in the dialect of some land, tsk.

The earth fairy couldn't help but ask:

"It turned out to be Director Ji, what is Ling Lang's name?"

Ji Bochang hurriedly pushed the little chubby dun with a bewildered face forward, and the smile on his face became a little more humble:

"Dog Ji Boduan Xiaoduan, haven't you seen Uncle Ao yet?"

A big snot bubble popped up on the little chubby dun's nose, and he shouted blankly:

"Hello Uncle Ao."

Ao Chengzhong's expression was a little more eccentric, Ji Bochang, Ji Boduan.

Good name, good name.

He couldn't laugh or cry, waved his hand, and then said lightly:

"It's not early, my young lady is also resting, please go back, the gift is not needed, I can accept it."

After a pause, Ao Chengzhong looked behind him and followed the few people who came to give gifts and visit:

"Let's go back too, don't be hurt or frozen on a snowy day."

While talking, behind the windowsill on the third floor of the villa, Yan Huang hugged the nine-year-old little Yan Jiangxue, teasing slightly, not caring much about the things below.

If Donghai City wasn't his hometown, he wouldn't let his baby daughter come here.

Thinking about it, Yan Huang was a little distracted, back then, the master who had the name of Valkyrie in his own family was accepted by himself in Donghai City.

The world is impermanent.

If there is really a reincarnation in the world, I don't know which family the master has voted to?

If a character like Shizun can really be reincarnated, he must have overwhelmed one side, right?

While sighing and sighing, Yan Huang patted Xiao Yan Jiangxue, who was gnawing his fingers, and blamed:

"Good boy, can't you eat your fingers, how old are they?"

Xiao Yan Jiangxue flattened her mouth, and took her little finger out of her mouth angrily, as if she was a little unhappy.

And at this time, outside.

is waiting, and everyone who wants to visit is a little regretful,

Chu Shuangtian, the owner of the Teng Snake Great Martial Arts Pavilion led by him, smacked his lips, but he didn't dare to say anything, bowed respectfully, left a name, and planned to leave.

As they left, they saw another figure coming in the heavy snow, and they couldn't see it very clearly, as if they were shrouded in fog.

Ji Bo often said casually:

"Director Ao is gone, you better go back."

The person who came paused slightly, turned his head sideways, looked at Director Ji through the chaotic mist, and then looked at Chu Shuangtian not far away, seemed to be a little emotional, and said with a smile:

"Thanks for the reminder."

As he spoke, everyone realized that something was wrong, and the strongest among them was Chu Shuangtian, close to the level of heaven and man.

But at this moment, when I carefully observed the Taoist in the mist, I couldn't help but feel trembling and palpitations.

Between the vague mist, you can vaguely see a lot of dark universes rising and falling, accompanied by many terrifying visions, such as the prostration of the Buddha, the collapse of the Great Universe, and the coexistence of the sun and the moon

Everyone's hearts suddenly shuddered.

"Your Excellency. Who?? ”

Ao Chengzhong, who was about to go back to the house, looked extremely solemn, and the hairs on his body stood up one by one, just now he tried to use his supernatural powers, but when he got nothing, every cell in his body screamed!

are screaming and warning him, invincible, invincible!!

True immortals?

Big?

No, the real immortal has never given me such a feeling!

All of a sudden, the snow gradually fell, but this long street fell into a dead silence, the guests who came to visit did not dare to breathe, Ji Bo often shrank his neck, Ji Bo Duan behind him,

Chu Shuangtian's legs were trembling, and his scalp was crispy and numb.

The Taoist in the mist continued to step forward, approaching the villa, step after step, obviously stepping on the soft snow, but stepping out of the morning bell and dusk drum!

The sound of bells cleanses the soul, and the sound of drums is deafening.

"It's you."

Yan Huang walked out at some point, his expression was extremely solemn, but cold sweat was oozing from his back.

"Abba!"

A small head poked out from behind the door, but was pressed back very rudely by Yan Huang, he trembled slightly, stared at the Taoist in the fog, and asked dryly:

"I don't know what happened when my predecessors came?"

The Taoist in the fog smiled:

"Chairman Yan doesn't have to be so nervous, he feels something in his heart, and he suddenly comes here and wants to make a chance."

He was sure that the last Qing Xuan Dao person hadn't done this, but he had to make some changes.

At this time, Chu Shuangtian, Ji Bochang and others on the side were dizzy, and they only felt that they were like falling into a dream, and everything was very unreal!

Strict. Chairman Yan??

A visitor slumped in the snow.

Yan Huang was even more nervous, hesitated for a moment, and still bowed:

"I don't know what my predecessors said."

"It's none of your business."

The Taoist in the fog smiled and beckoned to Yan Huang's back, and the little girl staggered out, still gnawing her fingers.

Yan Huang's color changed, he wanted to protect, but in the end he didn't do anything, the mysterious person in front of him was a little too terrifying, if he really had bad intentions, he was afraid that it would be useless to fight hard

Xiao Yan Jiangxue stepped forward in a daze, raised her head, and said softly while gnawing her fingers:

"Uncle, who are you?"

The Taoist in the fog reached out and stroked the little girl's head, and the chaotic air flowed on the girl's skin, making her a little itchy.

The Taoist spoke softly:

"How old a person is, why are you still biting your fingers, you can't be like this."

Xiao Yan Jiangxue pouted:

"Uncle, why are you like my father. Why are you in the fog? ”

As she spoke, she leaned her little head forward, squeezed into the fog, looked up, and saw an old man with empty eyes, the sun in one eye and the moon in the other.

"Wow!"

Xiao Yan Jiangxue exclaimed:

"Uncle. No, old man, your eyes are so cool! ”

Taoists can't cry or laugh, isn't this little girl a social terror? How did you be so lively when you were a child?

He was helpless, pinched Xiao Yan Jiangxue's face, sniffed the familiar peach fragrance, and said softly:

"I bless you once, today's events, forget in your heart, if he is a year when the peach blossoms bloom on Yujing Mountain, you will remember again, remember, you are [edification]."

He remembered clearly that later, the Tao symbolized by Xiao Yan was the [Tao of Enlightenment].

After that, the Taoist gently tore off half of his true spirit and stuffed it into the deepest part of Xiao Yan Jiangxue's mental world, where a peach spirit was sleeping.

Half of the true spirits continued to dive, and finally behind the peach spirits, they turned into an ordinary peach tree, which seemed ordinary and did not have any miracles.

Qingxuan Daoist picked up Xiao Yan Jiangxue, sent it back to Yan Huang, who was sweating profusely, and reached out and nodded the little girl's nose:

"You can't gnaw your fingers."

"Got it, old man!" Xiao Yan Jiangxue nodded obediently.

Under the trembling gaze of countless pairs of eyes,

The Daoist in the fog slowly left.

Still stepping on the snow, three steps to the sky, each step is a vast vision, accompanied by the sound of the golden bell, accompanied by the mercy of the sky.

This is something that did not happen to Lu Xuan in the past, Qing Xuan did this, just to see if this period of the overall past history of the Great Era, if it interferes, will it change in real time?

He noticed that he was still Lu Xuan, and the memory of his childhood was deflected, covering the previous memory, which was not in harmony and could not detect abnormalities.

In my memory, when I was nine years old, when it was snowing heavily, visions were frequent, the golden bell was ringing, the sky was pitying, and Grandpa Chu, who had just taken him in, was horrified.

The Michido smiled.

………………

The Taoist returned to Guangcheng Palace, not in a hurry or impatient, combing himself, understanding the truth, and occasionally fishing the heavens, but the three major injuries made him more and more aging.

And so, another seven years.

6823 AH.

Accompanied by the immature [mediation and creation] supernatural power, there is a grain of innate spiritual rice that appears in the shantytown of Donghai City.

Less than a month later, a jade box inherited from ancient times appeared in front of the Qing Xuandao people, and in the jade box, it was the [Book of Heaven] left by the Yuan Shi Great Tianzun.

"Qinghe, you take your disciples, take the Heavenly Seal, go to Donghai City, and find this Lu Xuan according to the instructions of the Book of Heaven."

"Yes, Senior Brother Qingxuan."

In the Guangcheng Dao Palace, the old Taoist watched Qinghe leave with his three disciples, coughing lightly and smiling:

"It's finally begun."

Next, there is the last spare [Interference Opportunity] to use.

If your judgment is correct, your assumptions are correct.

The big picture is not necessarily uncertain.

The Qingxuan Taoist straightened his waist with difficulty, the sun in the empty eyes was bright, and the yin was also scorching.

He exhaled a breath and smiled:

"Fuxi, when did you start eyeing Lu Xuan?"

"When did you replace the history of my creation of Lu Xuan?"

"I'll wait for you."

(End of chapter)