In an unnamed valley at the foot of Zhou Mountain, a large amount of spiritual energy suddenly surged to one place, forming a spiritual cyclone, and in the eye of the wind, a deep black hole suddenly appeared, and a mountain-like spirit floated out of the black hole.

As soon as the mountain spirit left the black hole, the surrounding aura seemed to have found an outlet and rushed towards him.

Wrapped in aura, the mountain spirit gradually changed, from illusory to condensed, first the head, then the chest, and a figure slowly appeared from the aura wrap.

It wasn't until the aura dissipated that a complete human form appeared in the valley.

"I'm not Zhou, I'm finally out!" "No, Zhou touched his body made of spiritual energy, and suddenly yelled excitedly into the sky.

A thousand times, but the Zhou clan kept hitting the Zhoushan barrier, a full thousand times! The barrier was finally knocked out of a loophole by him.

"Congratulations to Daoist friends for breaking away from the barrier!" a clear laugh sounded behind Bu Zhou.

"Anyone?" No, Zhou's laughter suddenly froze.

When I looked back, I saw an old man wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair fluttering, and a fairy wind and bones, who was smiling towards the place where he was.

"I've seen. Fellow Daoist, don't you know who your friend is?" Seeing the old man, Zhou was stunned, and turned around to learn from the old man.

"Hehe, poor Dao Hongjun, I've seen Daoyou!" said the old man with a smile on his face.

"Hong... Hongjun..."

No, Zhou's tone froze, and he looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief with a Taoist robe and a bamboo cane in his hand.

There was an uproar in his heart, Hongjun, the person in front of him turned out to be Hongjun, the legend opened the world, mixed with the yuan and turned into a gas, collected the three clears, preached the famine, and was known as the ancestor of Hongjun?

"Do you know the poor Dao?" Hongjun said with a puzzled face when he saw Zhou's appearance.

"Recognize... I don't know!" No, Zhou just wanted to nod, but suddenly thought that he had just come out of Zhou Mountain, how could he know him, so he had to shake his head and replied.

"Oh?" Hongjun raised his eyebrows, and looked deeply at Bu Zhou, as if he wanted to see him through.

"Fellow Daoist, you are actually the god of Zhou Mountain!" Hongjun looked at Bu Zhou, his eyes flashed, he was shocked, and said in surprise.

didn't care that Zhou was beside him, and hurriedly pinched his fingers and counted it.

How is it possible? How can there be a mountain god in Zhoushan?

Not to mention the shock in Hongjun's heart, Zhou didn't look surprised at all when he heard Hongjun's words, if Hongjun couldn't see his roots, Zhou would be a little suspicious that he was a fake Hongjun in front of him.

"Daoist friend, I am not Zhou, the god of Zhou Mountain!" Thinking of this, Bu Zhou said with a smile.

Losing people does not lose the battle, although I don't know if Hongjun in front of him has become a Taoist ancestor, but since he is commensurate with a Taoist friend, he is not a Taoist ancestor, but he is a Taoist ancestor, thinking that he and Daozu are Taoist friends of each other, he is a little excited when he thinks about it.

"Daoyou is a good opportunity!" Hongjun stopped the calculation in his hand, took a deep look at Bu Zhou, and said thoughtfully.

"It's indeed a good opportunity!" No, Zhou's tone had a hint of emotion, and he added in his heart: Being able to become the god of Zhoushan Mountain is indeed his own chance, the opportunity of his previous life!

"Meeting is fate, why don't you and I talk about it, okay?" Hongjun looked at the Bu Zhou family in front of him, his expression moved, and he suddenly spoke.

Originally, Zhou was still thinking about how to speak, but he didn't expect Hongjun to say it first, and he was overjoyed in his heart, it was the teacher of the saint, he nodded quickly, bowed down and made a big salute to Hongjun, looked at Hongjun with a grateful face and said,

"Thank you!"

Hongjun dodged sideways, hurriedly waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Daoist friends don't have to be so gifted, being able to discuss the Tao with the mountain god is also an opportunity for poor Dao!"

No, Zhou naturally won't believe Hongjun's words, and he is a little god who is not a true god, what chance can he have, it must be his excuse. In my heart, I secretly kept this kindness in my heart.

"Then the old way will throw bricks and lead the jade first!"

Without waiting for Zhou Shi to speak again, he saw Hongjun suddenly sit down cross-legged, patted his head, and a gray Qingyun appeared on his head, and the black, white and red flowers in the Qingyun floated in it, and there were five air circles of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Dao. "Mouth and mouth.

In an instant, Dao Dao aura rose to the sky, countless golden lotuses fell in the air, and mysterious Dao sounds came out of Hongjun's mouth.

"There is a mixture of things, born congenitally, and lonely. Independent and unchanging, circumferential and not dying, can be the mother of heaven and earth. I don't know its name, but the word is the way.

The Tao is very good, the name is famous, the name is not famous.

The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things.

......”

No, Zhou's heart was cold, knowing that this was Hongjun's intention, so he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, comprehended, and patted his head like Hongjun.

I saw a vague white mist space rising from the back of Zhou's head, under the cover of the fog, a towering giant mountain could be vaguely seen in the space, standing up to the sky, under the sound of Hongjun, the space gradually became clear, and the giant mountain exuded an unyielding Taoist intention that stood up to the sky and the earth.

When Hongjun saw it, he nodded appreciatively, his expression moved, and the Qingyun behind his head changed, turning into chaos, one of the purple palaces, and at the same time, the artistic conception of the surrounding body changed, from the sense of the carefree immortal to the principle of Shinto balance and order.

At this time, Bu Zhou's indulgence in Taoism, he felt that Hongjun suddenly changed a kind of divine artistic conception, and knew that Hongjun was fulfilling himself, so he hurriedly mobilized his comprehension of the divine way to cater to it.

With the help of Hongjun, Bu Zhou's comprehension of the way of the gods became deeper and deeper, and a sense of the way of the gods that stood up to the heavens and the earth was entangled in his chest.

At the same time, the immeasurable innate aura on the surrounding area surged from all directions and entered Buzhou's body.

There is no need to be taught at all, but the Zhou clan spontaneously induces the aura to gather in the divine domain above his head, and constantly refines and integrates into the giant mountain in the middle of the divine domain.

With the continuous influx of innate aura, the divine domain above Bu Zhou's head became clearer and clearer, the surrounding drifting fog slowly dissipated, and his own Dao was also increasing.

Now Zhou Shi feels that he has entered a strange realm, mysterious and mysterious, as if empty and not empty, and has the meaning of standing up to the sky, as if he has integrated into this world, he has long forgotten that he is still following Hongjun to discuss the Tao, he seems to be truly one with Zhou Mountain, with the boundary of the nine heavens on his head, and the netherworld yellow spring below, and the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon in his chest.

"Wave!"

No, Zhou seemed to hear something, and then felt his body loosen, as if he had broken the confinement, and the divine domain above his head suddenly swelled, instantly becoming solid, and the momentum around his body soared.

...

When Bu Zhou opened his eyes again, he found Hongjun looking at him with a smile,

"Congratulations to Daoist friends for breaking through the True God, the Great Dao is hopeful!"

"True God?" Bu Zhou was stunned when he heard this, and then noticed the change in himself, the divine domain was condensed, and a way of standing up to the heavens and the earth lingered in his heart, and he was already in the position of an immortal true god, living with heaven and earth, and coexisting with the sun and the moon.

"Thank you for your grace!" No, Zhou's face was straight, and he hurriedly bowed and bowed to Hongjun.

This time, Hongjun didn't dodge sideways, and smiled and accepted a half-salute from the Zhou family, and said,

"Daoist friends are extremely qualified, if they transform into shapes, I am afraid that they will be able to directly break through the realm of Daluo, and now it is reasonable to be able to break through the realm of true gods. ”

"Daoyou's eyes are like torches, but as the god of Zhoushan, how can you transform into a shape!" Speaking of this, not Zhou's can see it, but he can't transform into a shape, so it's better to be a god of Zhoushan first.

After achieving the true god, the Zhou clan was no longer so anxious about whether he could break away from Zhou Mountain.

Hongjun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then nodded knowingly, and praised,

"He is worthy of being the god of Zhoushan, and he is really a man of great virtue!"

Hongjun's words made the Bu Zhou family a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect him to misunderstand his words, if he could transform into a shape, he would have already transformed into a form and left Zhou Shan. But it's okay to misunderstand, and you can still leave a good image in the heart of the future Dao Ancestor.