I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1314 Fellow Daoist, Long Time No See

Chapter 1314 Fellow Daoist, Long Time No See

Yang Xuan was also taken aback when he saw it, and said with a wry smile: "There are so many human races, and the prehistoric world is too vast. If we add three thousand worlds, these human race people are like stars, and we can't see clearly at all. We can only know the number of human races, but we don't know the number of other races." How can you tell who he is if you don’t know his name, and even don’t know his nature? You can only rely on the law to maintain orthodoxy.”

Yang Guang can identify the other party's identity through handwriting and obtain his supernatural powers and mana, but if he doesn't know where the other party is, it is still useless, just like the reincarnated body of the Heavenly Emperor in front of him.

People don't want to log in to the fairy book, so they didn't leave their name on the fairy book, so Yang Guang couldn't tell the origin of the other party, and the same is true for other immortals. They would rather hide in the mortal world, turn into ants, and practice slowly , and he was unwilling to reveal his aura, leaving Yang Guang helpless.

The only loophole is that Taoist Yangliu is now preaching, at this time the immortals appeared and came to the gate of the era.

However, at this moment, he leaked his aura and was captured by Yang Guang.

"Go, go and have a look." Yang Guang greeted his son with a smile.

"Hey, although you can't kill him, it's good to scare them." Yang Xuan said with a smile.There was still a trace of playfulness on his face, without the slightest majesty of a human emperor.

Zhang Qiudao was wearing a white robe with a calm face. He was sitting on a chair with pens, inks, papers and inkstones in front of him. It was almost the end of the new year, and every household had to post Spring Festival couplets. Zhang Qiudao could earn some money by setting up a stall here every day, although Less, but he obviously didn't care.When a guest comes, he greets him; when there is no guest, he just sits quietly and reads a book.

However, his handwriting is very good, and many people come to ask for it.

"It's broken, how did the two of them find this place?" Zhang Qiudao had just sent away a client, when he saw Yang Guang and his son slowly approaching, with smiles on their faces, their expressions changed, and a trace of powerlessness appeared in their hearts Come.

"The days increase, the years increase, and the life increases, and the spring is full of happiness." Yang Guang picked up a pair of written Spring Festival couplets, and read them with a smile.

"Ding! You have read the manuscript of Zhang Qiudao, the disciple of Taoist Yangliu and the reincarnation of Haotian God, and won the Haotian Gold Medal."

The content contained in the Haotian Gold Medal is different from before. Presumably Haotian added the principles of Taoist Yangliu to it, and the main thing is his own opinion.

"Gentlemen, but do you need couplets?" Zhang Qiudao's face was calm, without the slightest strangeness, as if he saw two ordinary people.

"I still don't know how to address Mr.? Your handwriting is very good." Yang Guang pointed to the couplet in front of him and said.

"Student Zhang Qiudao. The font is clumsy, and it is difficult to be elegant. It made me laugh." Zhang Qiudao forced a smile.

"Your handwriting is worth tens of thousands of gold." Yang Guang shook his head, and said, "Mr.

"Sir, you." Zhang Qiudao looked at Yang Guang, but saw a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth. He didn't know that his whereabouts had been exposed, so he couldn't help asking: "Do you know my identity?"

"My father sits in the Three Realms. I don't know anything. Fellow Daoists have lived in seclusion here for many years, and my father has never disturbed me." Yang Xuan smiled lightly: "My father has never had the intention of hurting my fellow daoists. You don't have to worry so much. .”

Zhang Qiudao snorted coldly when he heard this: "No one knows the heart of the Heavenly Emperor. I think I was killed by the Heavenly Emperor in the previous life. Didn't the Heavenly Emperor think about getting rid of me in this life?"

"Why do you want to get rid of you? Have you violated the rules of heaven, or you and I have a cause and effect?" Yang Guang looked at the other party with a smile, and said indifferently: "My requirements are very low, as long as you don't violate the rules of heaven. "

Zhang Qiudao looked indifferent, he still didn't believe Yang Guang's words, after all, no one wanted his life to be in the hands of others, these people didn't know how many times they had been reincarnated, and they didn't want to waste the opportunity.

"Your Majesty knows the whereabouts of us?" Zhang Qiudao couldn't help asking.

"Naturally, there is nothing I don't know about the size of the Three Realms." Yang Guang said with a look of satisfaction, "It's just that it's too hard for you to practice alone. Why don't you establish a great religion and watch each other?"

"All the immortals believe that gathering together will easily attract the attention of the world." Zhang Qiudao saw that Yang Guang really did not have any malicious intentions, and he immediately relaxed a lot in his heart.

Yang Guang nodded, and immediately understood what the other party was thinking. The other party was worried about being discovered by Tathagata and other old ways, so he was so cautious, which was also expected by Yang Guang.

"But if you go on like this, you are not in the famous rivers and mountains, and you have no spiritual veins. You just rely on the power of the stars. If you want to succeed in cultivation, you don't know when?" Yang Guang hesitated.

Zhang Qiudao took a serious look at the other party, and couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Emperor Heaven, aren't you afraid that I will succeed in my studies and pull you down from Lingxiao Palace?"

Yang Guang laughed loudly, pointed at the other party, and said with a light smile, "Fellow Daoist, your target is not me, but my son."

Zhang Qiudao's face turned dark, this guy is really hateful, he actually promoted himself to a generation out of thin air, as if he and others are his juniors.

"My future is not on your shoulders. Now that you and Yang Xuan belong to Taoist Yangliu, it is natural for you to fight. As for me, it should be Taoist Yangliu." Yang Guang made no secret of his ambition.

Zhang Qiudao felt even more uncomfortable when he heard this, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "If you didn't kill me in the previous life, maybe I wouldn't be able to compete with you?"

"If it was in your previous life, maybe you are very powerful now, but your future is nothing more than that. Look at Tathagata and others, they are not my opponents until now, let alone you?" Yang Guang shook his head and said: " In your previous life, on the one hand, the old way seeks revenge on you, but on the other hand, why didn’t it cut off your karma? How can you enter the new way if you continue to have karma with the old way? This is what Tathagata and others think, and it is also in the mind of Taoist Yangliu thought."

After hearing this, Zhang Qiudao suddenly realized that what can’t be broken can’t be built. How can there be such a good thing in the world that can please both sides. If you don’t get rid of the old way, how can you enter the new way.

"That's why Tathagata and others want to kill us." Zhang Qiudao suddenly realized after hearing this.

"But in the future, if you are killed by the other party, things may not be good." Yang Xuan said suddenly.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the Emperor of Heaven. In the future, you will be driven by everything." Zhang Qiudao saluted Yang Guang respectfully.His expression was very respectful, he had figured it out, without the care of the Heavenly Emperor, I am afraid that he and others would not see hope.

(End of this chapter)

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