Three years later.

A huge tree man fell from the sky and landed on Taichu Island, looking at the strange building in front of him, and waited quietly. Soon after, two more powerful breaths descended, it was 'Ling' and 'Kun'. The three of them looked at each other for a while, and each found a corner and waited.

"I... Pengzu!"

The huge Peng Bird fell from the sky, and after falling, it was just about to release its breath, but the next moment it was overwhelmed by the breath of the three chaotic creatures that had already existed in advance. Peng Zu's mind was blank, from his birth to the present, he has always thought that he is the most powerful creature in the world, how do you know that there are three such terrifying creatures here, who are in the room compared to it? Is it the source of the sound that he sensed before? Thinking of this, Peng Zu couldn't help but restrain his breath, and slumped to the back row, expressing obedience.

Three months later.

Taichu Island shook suddenly, slowly disappearing from the world, and the existence of this island could no longer be perceived from the outside world.

The three-month time was set by Zuo Meng, and if he hasn't come after three months, he should be relatively low in intelligence or lack of ability, so there is no need to wait.

Walking out of the house, all the creatures outside crawled down, including the three strongest chaos creatures. In the eyes of these beings, Zuo Meng is completely unable to look directly, but a genuine and indescribable existence, for them, Zuo Meng is a higher dimensional immortal, incomprehensible, incomprehensible, sacred and inviolable.

Looking at these awe-inspiring gods, Zuo Meng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. All of them were fur and armor, none of them looked like humans, huge strange trees with twenty or thirty branches and changing arms, stone monsters with magma, weed monsters covered in thorns, and a slightly normal Dapeng bird with a barbed tail behind its back, and only one claw.

What kind of goods are these, they all look miserable!

How did this creation create such things?

I originally wanted to communicate, but now I have no desire to do so. But it's not good to let them go like this,

This world was created by Zuo Meng for a while, and now these creatures are looking at him below, so he can't just drive them away, and the creatures in the back row are still panting, which shows how much effort these creatures have made to see him. Since it's hard to drive away, let's teach them something. He remembered that there seemed to be a passage of Dao Ancestor's preaching in myths and legends, and he would be bored anyway, so he simply imitated Dao Ancestor and told these creatures such a paragraph.

"My name is Taichu. ”

Taichu was the name of the island, and Zuo Meng didn't bother to change the vest again, so he simply used this name.

Those creatures outside couldn't understand such a complex language, but this is Taichu Island, the rules are all written by Zuo Meng, a little change, all the creatures inside will understand, this scene is even more shocking to these creatures, for them, this is a completely incomprehensible means, compared to their level of only shouting their own names, I don't know how high.

"Today I open the immortal gate and preach to the world. ”

Zuo Meng learned the big guy in his impression, without a word of nonsense, and directly started the journey of preaching.

At first, it was a little novel, but slowly it became a bit boring. I didn't bother to talk about any personal comprehension, so I simply took out a copy of the ancient books that impressed me in my memory, and talked about it according to the book, regardless of whether the following ignorant creatures can understand it, it is creation to understand, and it is the norm not to understand, after all, the Tao is the Tao, and the Tao is very Tao.

"Heaven has nothing to accumulate, so everything becomes ......"

This lecture is March, and after March, Zuo Meng stood up from the stone platform and faced everyone.

"The preaching is over, so let yourself become enlightened. ”

After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, like the Bodhi Ancestor in Journey to the West, he rolled up all the living beings and sent them out of Taichu Island. Those creatures who sat down only felt that the world was spinning, and when they opened their eyes again, they had already returned to the continent outside, and when they looked up again, where was the existence of Taichu Island? Everything that had happened before was like a dream experience.

Fairy Island, hidden.

The three chaotic creatures of Wasteland, Kun, and Ling, glanced at each other, and each chose a direction and flew away. These three months have been somewhat rewarding for the less intelligent beings, but for the three of them, the blessed Chaos Spirit, they have benefited a lot, and each of them has gained their own way from these three months of preaching. The rest of the powerful creatures also had their own gains, and each chose their own direction and scattered in all directions.

This was the end of the March ministry.

Only the giant old turtle recorded the incident on his armor before leaving.

'At the beginning of chaos, there is an immortal ancestor preaching on Taichu Island for three months......

This is the habit of the turtle clan, the habit engraved in the soul.

Knock knock!!

Zuo Meng of Taichu Island raised his head, his heart was relieved for a while, and even his memory was a little trance-like, and when he heard the bell again, he suddenly remembered that this was in a dream.

"yes, I'm just dreaming. ”

"Are you going to wake up?"

When he closed his eyes, the world was distorted, like ripples, and his whole person was pulled out of the created world by an invisible force, and his consciousness rose and fell rapidly, and when he opened his eyes again, he had left the world of his dreams and returned to the real world.

In the wing room, Zuo Meng was in a trance.

The memory in the dream began to fade slowly with waking up, except for a small part, most of them were forgotten, which is the same as ordinary people dreaming, no matter how much they experience in the dream, it is good to remember part of it after waking up, except for those who are particularly impressed, most of them will forget, and some people know that they don't even remember whether they have dreamed.

Zuo Meng had been in the dream for so long that he sat on the bed for a while before coming back to his senses.

"Yes, this is Taiyuan Mountain of the Liuhe Sect, I am a disciple of the Liuhe Sect, and I grew up here. ”

The Liuhe sect is a merged sect, just like the Wuyue faction in the Xiaoao Jianghu, but the Liuhe sect is a merger of six sects, it is said that their Taiyuan Sword Sect also symbolically resisted at the beginning, but later the strong man who was not able to defeat the Liuhe faction was annexed, whether this is the case, Zuo Meng did not ask in detail, after all, it is all the business of the previous generation, and it is meaningless to care so much. After the merger, the consciousness of the Taiyuan Sword Sect became weaker and weaker, and more than 20 years later, many disciples of the new sect forgot about the Taiyuan Sword Sect, and only remembered the Liuhe Sect.

Zuo Meng's master is called Zuo Hansheng, and he is the head of the original Taiyuan Sword Sect, and after the merger of the six factions, there is no Taiyuan Sword Sect, so he naturally becomes the elder of the Liuhe Sect.

Zuo Hansheng is a little modest, a little like a Taoist, and has no quarrel with the world.

Zuo Meng was influenced by his master and was familiar with Taoist books since he was a child, and the Taoist scriptures he talked about in his dreams were all things he had come into contact with in the real world.

After the merger of the six factions, Zuo Hansheng became an elder with peace of mind, and he didn't think about any Guangfu sects, and it was estimated that it was not as simple as it was passed on before, but Master Zuo Hansheng didn't mention it, and Zuo Meng didn't bother to ask. In more than 20 years, Zuo Hansheng has accepted a total of two disciples, a man and a woman, the male is Zuo Meng, and the female is Zuo Meng's junior sister, Zuo Qiu.

Both of them were picked up from the battlefield by Zuo Hansheng, and even their names were given by Zuo Hansheng, with his surname.