The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

For these people, Yuan Cai has no interest in visiting and disturbing them.

His gaze was set on a place not far from Honghuang.

Looking from a distance, I saw a simple Taoist temple standing in the chaos, bursts of simple and obscure atmosphere emanating from the Taoist temple, as if all the principles of the Tao were contained in it.

At the first glance, people are immersed in the perception of the Dao in an instant, and completely forget where they are.

This Taoist temple gave Yuan a very strange feeling.

Although it looks like an inconspicuous Taoist temple, it is actually formed by gathering countless rules of heaven.

Endless eras, ancient histories, civilizations, time and space, and universes can all be seen from it.

The legal principles in the Taoist temple are intertwined with each other, outlining an indescribable, indescribable, and unspeakable stalwart existence.

You can't look directly at it, and you can't see the whole picture.

All worlds and spirits, all things and all beings, all tangible and intangible, sentient and merciless, with and without form, can all be reflected in it.

Humans see people, demons see demons, immortals see immortals, gods see gods, and Taoists see Dao!

Everything that exists or does not can be reflected!

In short, it gave Yuan a very contradictory feeling, saying that it is a person, it doesn't look like it.

It is specious to say that it exists as a concrete manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth.

Although from Ren Zu's mouth, he learned that the master in the Taoist temple is not easy to mess with, but Yuan is not the kind of person who is afraid of getting into trouble.

To put it bluntly, he likes getting into trouble like this.

He doesn't bother to deal with chaotic casual cultivators like those who are secluded from the world.

So, after observing for a period of time in the chaos, Yuan went directly to this Taoist temple.

"Someone doesn't have one, if so, please tell me!"

Came to the door of the Taoist temple, wearing old cloth shoes, a shabby long gown, hair loose, the unkempt Yuan knocked on the door and muttered loudly.

"dong dong dong..."

Picking his nostrils with one hand and knocking on the door with the other, he looked like he was hanging around.

If it weren't for this chaos, others would definitely think that he was the kind of bastard who knocked on the widow's door when they saw him like this.

"dong dong dong..."

Knocked for a long time, no response.

"Yo ho, you're ignoring me?"

Knocking, knocking, Yuan was stunned for a moment, and his cloudy eyes became obviously brighter.

People have this kind of temperament, they don't cherish things that are easily obtained, but the more they get them, the more enthusiastic they become.

If the master of the Taoist temple is like Ren Zu, he would open the door politely to welcome the guests and let him go in to discuss the Tao with the master.

Maybe Yuan also politely discussed with others, and then everyone said goodbye to each other amicably, saying something like coming back often in the future.

Let's get together and get together, and we can still be friends.

But the master of this Taoist temple was like guarding against thieves. He neither responded nor opened the door, which made Yuan's temper explode in an instant.

It was a temper tantrum that even nine cows could not pull back.

"Open the door, I am your long-lost grandfather..."

"Good grandson, you can't deny my grandpa..."

"Grandpa, I have been homeless for many years, you can't dislike grandpa..."

"If you don't open the door, grandpa won't leave..."

While banging on the door, Yuan muttered loudly.

"Fellow, don't be afraid, I'm not a bandit..."

"My fellow, do you want a wife?"

"You motherfucker, open the door quickly, hide inside and give birth?"

"Can you open the door? If you don't open the door again, I will do it!"

He yelled in a different way, his voice was not loud, and it didn't spread into the chaos for outsiders to hear.

But all of them were passed into the Taoist temple, as if whispering in the ear, which was annoying.

Inside the Taoist temple.

"Ugh..."

Hongjun manifested from nothingness and sighed.

His state is very strange, it is specious to say that he is a human being, and it is specious to say that he is the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven.

Although he joined the Tao, he still retains the memories that belong to Hongjun, and has the emotions of likes and dislikes that belong to Hongjun.

He has a master-like love for his four in-door disciples and two outside disciples.

For all living beings in the prehistoric world, he has the lofty overlooking and fraternity like the ancestors of Taoism.

For Ren Zu, the lord of humanity, he has extraordinary disgust and helplessness.

It's just that after joining the Dao, Hongjun has the characteristics of the Dao of Heaven, and the Dao of Heaven is also tainted with Hongjun's preferences.

In a word, Hongjun is a part of the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is by no means just Hongjun.

Prior to this, Hongjun had always been unstoppable, and he didn't bother to take care of ordinary trivial matters. He had six sages of heaven to take care of them.

However, today I had to come out.

The bad old man outside the Taoist temple didn't know where he came from, and he was shouting outside the door like a psychopath.

This is not the point, the point is that this bad old man's aura is extremely profound, and he is extremely difficult to mess with.

Otherwise, Hongjun would have opened the door of the Taoist temple to welcome guests, and let this bad old man know what it means to be a strong man who cannot be insulted.

So, he decided to ignore it and let the bad old man yell.

In Hongjun's mind, as long as he ignores it, the old man will lose his patience and he will leave.

Unexpectedly, this bad old man actually got worse, not only smashing the door, but also using his own strength.

The door of the Taoist temple was smashed with a bang, which shook the principles of heaven and law in the entire Zixiao Palace.

You know, although this Taoist temple seems inconspicuous, in fact, it condenses the rules of heaven in the prehistoric world.

The product of the realization of the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao rules is simply not comparable to any treasures such as innate treasures.

Let's put it this way, attacking this Taoist temple is tantamount to attacking the Dao of Heaven in the entire prehistoric world.

However, how broad is the way of heaven in the prehistoric world?

Basically, it is equivalent to a Taoist master with 99 avenues.

Not to mention anything else, the power of Tiandao's automatic counterattack alone is enough to drink a pot.

Therefore, those ordinary Hunyuan powerhouses in the chaos did not dare to come to Zixiao Palace to act wildly.

Not to mention the Great Luo Realm under Hunyuan.

Whoever comes, has to be honest and obediently tuck their tails.

Who dares to knock on the door of the Taoist temple?

Guaranteed to make him so happy that his seven orifices smoke, and his seven souls ascend to heaven.

Right now, this bad old man, every time he smashes the door, he is attacking the Heavenly Law of Zixiao Palace, and he will not lose the wind.

Not only that, but there is a slight sign of instability in the law of heaven.

If it is allowed to smash down again, Zixiao Palace will be smashed to pieces.

In this case, Hongjun had to manifest.

"Old guy, if you don't open the door again, don't blame labor and capital for breaking in?"

"I count one, two, three..."

Outside the door, the bad old man pointed at the door and shouted.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the door of the Taoist temple opened automatically without wind.

"Hehe, are you finally willing to open the door?"

Seeing this situation, Yuan Zheng's hand that was about to tap stopped, and he was immediately taken aback.

He brushed the messy hair on his head, and then walked into Zixiao Palace.

In the Taoist temple, it is extremely mysterious, intertwined with legal principles, and exudes an extremely dignified atmosphere.

Yuan turned a blind eye and strode into the palace.

In the main hall, there is a high platform in the center, and there is nothing under the high platform.

Sitting cross-legged on the high platform is an old Taoist, surrounded by countless divine marks of the law of heaven.

"Old Taoist priest, you are the master of the Taoist temple? Why didn't you open the door before?"

Standing in the center of the hall, Yuan stretched out his nostril-picking finger, pointed at Hongjun and shouted.

Look as arrogant as you want.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, poor Daoist Hongjun, welcome fellow Taoists to Zixiao Palace!"

Hongjun opened his eyes, bowed to him, and said with a faint smile.

"My name is Yuan, so you are Hongjun, the Lord of the Dao of Heaven in the prehistoric world!"

When Yuan heard this, he was no longer so angry, and complained: "However, you old guy is pretty badass, if I hadn't knocked down the door, you wouldn't have come out, right?"

Labor and management just want to discuss with you and chat with you.

You act like a thieves guard, which makes people very uncomfortable!

Why, look down on labor and management, right?

"Pindao doesn't know the origin of the friend, and doesn't know the intention of the friend, so how dare he open the door rashly!"

Seeing this person's vulgar words, Hongjun didn't get angry, but explained: "Who knows if it's an enemy or a friend?"

"If I were an enemy, would you be able to hide in this tortoise shell for the rest of your life?"

Yuan Yuan stared at the words.

Afterwards, he waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this, I want to see your ability, let's make a move!"

He hooked his fingers, looking a little eager to try.

If the other party is as polite as Ren Zu, then he will not be reckless no matter what.

But since the other party has shown such behavior, there is nothing to say, let's talk about other things after a fight.

"No, no, Pindao hasn't done anything for many years. Fellow Daoist has supernatural powers, and Pindao is willing to bow down!"

Hearing the words, Hongjun knew in his heart that this guy was looking for him because he wanted to compete with him, so he immediately admitted defeat.

Since it wasn't the kind of malicious person who came to make trouble, why would he just fool around instead of making a move.

If you win, there is no reward, and if you lose, you will lose face.

Why bother.

"Huh? You didn't even hit me, how do you know you're not as good as me?"

Yuan Shuang stared, and said angrily: "You mother look down on me?"

This old guy is bitching, dilly-dallying, very unhappy.

It's just a fight, pushing three blocks and four blocks.

This is not taking him seriously!

After saying that, he raised his fist and rushed forward.

This fight has to be fought even if it is fought, and it has to be fought if it is not fought.