As soon as Yuan Shi Tianzun heard the question of seeking the Daozi, he raised his eyes to look at the Taoist, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he did not ask the Taoist why he asked about this 'immeasurable tribulation', but he said in a deep voice: "This 'immeasurable tribulation' is the teacher and I don't know the specific situation, I only know that it is the first catastrophe in the flood world, and the danger is incomparable. It is not known what form the specific catastrophe will take as a teacher. After Yuan Shi Tianzun finished speaking, his face was also very solemn.

Hearing this, Xundaozi was shocked and inexplicable in his heart, what kind of catastrophe is this? In this desolate world, even his own master, Yuan Shi Tianzun, doesn't know what the reason for this 'immeasurable tribulation' is, but I am afraid that only the Hongjun Dao Ancestor who is in harmony with the Tao can know a little more, but how can he ask Hongjun Dao Ancestor. After being silent for a while, Xundaozi asked again, "Master, do you know how much time there is left for this 'immeasurable tribulation'?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun smiled slightly and said: "When this 'immeasurable tribulation' will come, no one knows, only by improving your strength can you have hope of crossing the tribulation!"

After listening to Yuan Shi Tianzun's words, Xundaozi knew that he had to figure out what his responsibility was to 'protect the flood famine', and the only way to improve the strength of the Dao as soon as possible was to improve it. The improvement of this strength is not an overnight achievement, you can't be ambitious, you have to be down-to-earth. Fortunately, I have 'Enlightenment Tea' to help Enlightenment, but I have a great advantage over others, and I don't have to rush for a while.

After thinking so, the seeker no longer entangled in the 'responsibility', and concentrated on asking the Yuan Shi Tianzun for the cultivation of this Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm.

Although Yuan Shi Tianzun said to Xun Daozi that at this moment, Xun Daozi's cultivation mainly depends on himself, but Yuan Shi Tianzun has completely experienced the stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, and cultivated Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm to the limit of Da Luo Realm that is incomprehensible and uncomprehensible, only Yu Tiandao deliberately covered up the trace of the Dao that blocked the road, and also understood the complete Dao trace of Da Luo Realm at the moment of enlightenment, and was able to behead three corpses to preach the Tao. Becoming the only one in the flood wilderness to behead three corpses, the saint of merit and enlightenment, it is the advantage of having the advantage of independently participating in the traces of the Dao, the Yuan Shi Tianzun has become the saint with the highest Taoism in addition to the Hongjun Dao Ancestor who is the most active among the several saints in the Honghuang Wilderness. At this time, I don't know which realm I have reached in the Mixed Yuan Realm, but it must have surpassed the Mixed Yuan Da Luo San Immortal Realm, at least it is already the realm of the Mixed Yuan Da Luo True Immortal Realm.

At this time, I pointed out the cultivation of the Daozi in the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, which was without pressure, and under the targeted guidance of Yuan Shi Tianzun. The confusion faced by the seeker when he first preached the Tao can be easily solved, and in many places there is a feeling of sudden enlightenment and enlightenment.

After discussing the problems of cultivation, the Taoist couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and said, "Master, why doesn't your dojo float in the void like your uncle and uncle, but it is close to the edge of this chaos, and you still stretch a corner into the chaos?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Xundaozi's confused expression, and said with a smile: "I thought you knew my intentions. So don't ask!"

After a pause, Yuan Shi Tianzun seemed to be thinking about how to say it, and after a while, Yuan Shi Tianzun spoke: "In this place where chaos meets, the Heavenly Dao monitoring power is the smallest. In my body, enlightenment is very beneficial. Originally, I opened up the dojo here, but I just wanted to stay close to the chaos and try to avoid the power of the Heavenly Dao's monitoring. At the last moment of opening up the dojo. As a teacher, but his heart moved inexplicably, and he deliberately embedded a corner in the chaos, just because there was a feeling of inexplicable movement. "It's important to leave part of the dojo in the chaos and not get out of the chaos!" Because of this feeling, the master only wanted to leave a corner of the dojo close to the chaos in the chaos, although he had to protect it at all times, but the feeling was very clear. It's just that I haven't understood how important it is until now! Today, when you ask, the teacher will tell you, and when the time is right, you will also come to the enlightenment. ”

Seeing that Yuan Shi Tianzun was defenseless against himself, Xundaozi told him the secret and honestly, and he was a little excited in his heart, but he didn't think much about Yuan Shi Tianzun when he said that he would make himself enlightened, after all, Yuan Shi Tianzun hadn't figured it out for hundreds of years, and he was afraid that he didn't have the ability to figure it out.

After staying in the Yuan Shi Tianzun Dojo for several months, he also walked around the dojo, but he didn't go to the place that stretched out into the chaos, and after looking around, he bid farewell to the Yuan Shi Tianzun and returned to the wilderness.

Back in the wilderness, Xundaozi thought about it, passed a letter with Su Xin, and turned into a raunchy man, wearing a green robe, casually draped hair, a hat, and a simple long sword on his back. The three-eyed snow lion beast turned into an old horse, its long mane hanging down from its neck, skinny, and its ears drooping, listless.

A scrawny long-haired old horse, with its head drooping and taking stiff steps, walked on the post road with one foot high and one foot at a time, looking at its weak appearance, it really made people worry that it would fall to the ground and die.

On the back of the old horse sat a raunchy, somewhat decadent-looking man, the man was dressed in a green robe, not very neat, wearing a hat on his head, and his head followed the old horse's steps little by little, as if he was dozing, so that people could not see his expression, and a sword hilt was exposed on his shoulder.

The post road passed through the wilderness, and there were no pedestrians on the way, so this man staggered along.

The sky was very cloudy, there was no wind, the sun was a little scorching, and the four fields were relatively barren, and there were no patches of woods, only a few low shrubs and some weeds.

Obviously, there are not many people walking on the post road, and the weeds on the side of the road have encroached on the not wide post road, and the road surface is uneven. There was no sign of rest on the post road, and they continued to stagger and walk, braving the windless scorching sun.

As the sun sets, a long shadow pulls a long shadow on the dilapidated post road, walking step by step. There were a few vines hanging on an old tree that had lost its leaves, and there were two nests in the tree, and several birds were standing on the branches of the nests, tilting their heads to look at the people and horses walking slowly on the post road.

When the sun set, I finally saw a few thatched huts beside the post road, and a few wisps of green smoke drifted into the air, slowly dispersing into the air; a few sections of fences made of tree branches in front of the thatched huts, separated by a few small yards, in which you could see some green vegetables or something. Further ahead, there was a small river that meandered and flowed, clear to the bottom, with swaying waves from time to time. A few logs were built on the creek, linking the post road with the huts and yards.

The scrawny old horse came to a halt by the wooden bridge, and the man got off the horse, stepped over the wooden bridge, and walked along the path next to the yard to the hut in the middle, and the old horse consciously followed.

Walking to the door, the man raised his hand and lightly slammed it on the door. Then he stopped and waited.

After a while, I heard a "squeak!" sound, and the door opened from the inside, and an old man peeked out of the door. At first sight of the gray robe, it was patched, a hemp rope was tied around the waist, and the hair was gray and tied into a bun. Pinned by a small twig that had been cut a few times, his face was wrinkled, his gray beard was two or three inches under his chin, and his eyes were cloudy.

The old man squinted and saw the man standing outside the door, and he didn't know if he could see it clearly, so he opened his mouth and asked, "What's the matter with this gentleman?"

The man bowed and said, "Old man, I missed the overnight stay in a hurry, if it is late today, I want to spend a night here, I wonder if the old man can make it convenient?"

The old man listened. Raising his eyes to look at the sky, he said, "Whoever goes out has no inconvenience." Sir, please come in!" turned sideways and asked the man to come in.

When the old man saw the man turn around, he saw a horse behind him, but when he saw the man say a few words, the horse went to the side on its own. Seeing this scene, the old man was also a little surprised, this horse is too psychic!

The old man was amazed, and the man had turned around. He said to the old man: "The old man pleases first!"

Only then did the old man come back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Sir, please!" He led the man into the door first, and then closed the door. led the man to the back room.

The hut was divided into several rooms, and the old man led the man to the middle one, where there was a fire pit, in which a few pieces of wood were burning, and on the fire there was a pitch-black pot, and the pot was steaming, and I don't know what was cooking.

The old man led the man to sit down on a low stool by the fire, and shouted to the inner room, "Old woman, there are guests, that bowl is here to pour a bowl of water for the guests!" and then sat down opposite the man.

An old woman came out of the back room, bent on her back, holding an earthen bowl, took off the pot on the fire pit, carefully poured a bowl of hot water on the side, held it in both hands and handed it to the man, and said, "Sir, please finish the hot water first!"

The old woman answered, turned and went into the inner room, and after a while she came out with two things like bread, and gave them to the man, and poured another bowl of hot water for the man, and then went into the inner room.

The old man spoke: "The humble house is shabby, snubbing sir, and the shoddy food can only be eaten by the gentleman, I can't help it!"

The man smiled and said, "I shouldn't take the liberty of disturbing, I am already grateful to be taken in by the old man, and I am grateful to have received this food, hot soup, and I am also terrified in my heart, I am grateful! Thank you for the kindness of the old man!" After speaking, he slowly chewed the cake-like food with hot water.

This cake-like food, eaten in the mouth, is hard and astringent, with a little flour, mixed with bran, vegetables. But the man knew that this food was the last food left over from the old man's family.

The man chewed carefully and slowly, like the most beautiful delicacy in the world. Finish the two loaves of food. Looking at the old man through the flickering firelight, he said, "I don't know the old man's surname?"

The old man spoke: "What is your surname, the little old man, my surname is Jiang, and I am ranked third in the family, and they all call me Jiang Sanwa." I haven't asked for the name of the gentleman yet, I don't know what to call him?"

The man smiled and said, "I'm a prodigal person, and I don't have much name, the old man can call me a prodigal son!"

After chatting casually for a while, the old man led the man to rest, a simple wooden bed, covered with some thatch, let the man rest, and then the old man went out, took a bed of tattered cloth quilt, sent it to the man's resting place, and said: "The family is poor, snub sir!"

The man hurriedly said: "I am grateful to be able to get the old man to take him in, and not to sleep in the wilderness! How dare you let the old man bother!"

The man knew that the bed was in tatters, and that it had been covered with a child of a few years old, and that the bed of the two old men was only covered with some thatch.

That night, the man slept soundly and really had a good night's sleep! Before going to bed, he muttered to himself: "People's hearts, human nature, the best medicine for entering the world!" (To be continued. )

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