Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

No one is willing to see such a quasi-sage and great power proclaiming the Tao and becoming a saint.

But after heaving a sigh of relief, all the great powers became worried again.

How to prove it?

Patriarch Styx has proved by facts that it is not feasible to imitate Nuwa's method of proving the Tao.

This also made many quasi-sages who had planned to do so disheartened.

Honestly, go ahead and chop up the three corpses, what do you want to make people holy!

But the problem is, after so many years of comprehension of the method of beheading three corpses to prove the way, there is no one who has proved the way except Daozu!

Could it be... the methods of proving the way are all one-off, right?

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Inside the Bajing Palace, Tong Tian, ​​who was originally smug, sighed, lacking in interest.

"It seems that imitating Nuwa's way of proving the Tao is not feasible."

Yuanshi Tianzun's tense face also eased, and he said expressionlessly: "That fellow Styx is bloodthirsty, and he is doomed to have no hope of proving the Tao! He wants to prove the Tao by creating the Asura clan, but it is just adding jokes. "

Lao Tzu said indifferently: "That's good, we don't have to try the idea of ​​the third brother's disciples."

Tong Tian nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, it is thanks to Ming He, otherwise we would be the ones who might be ashamed."

Yuanshi Tianzun said expressionlessly: "The disciples have good intentions, but it would be a bit presumptuous to judge the Dao of Saints from their perspective. Let them practice with peace of mind."

Tong Tian nodded, and did not object to his words.

Lao Tzu said indifferently: "It seems that if you want to prove the Tao and become a saint, you still have to start from yourself. The most important thing is to understand your own Tao."

Having said that, he looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, "However, the lesson of Styx's failure in proving the Dao this time gave me a new understanding of what Xuan Chengzi said before."

Hearing this, both Yuanshi and Tongtian looked towards him.

Laozi continued: "Junior Sister Nuwa was able to prove the Tao and become holy because the human race she created was to complement the three talents for the prehistoric, so it was recognized by heaven and earth, not just creating a random race."

Tongtian's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "I understand what you mean! The human race created by Nuwa's junior sister can just make up for the lack of three talents in the prehistoric era. Nuwa's junior sister realized this point after being reminded by Xuan Chengzi. So she was able to testify to sanctification."

Yuan Shi took his words, and said with a blank expression: "Master cut three corpses to conform to the way of heaven, and sister-in-law Nuwa created a human race to make up three talents... These two methods of proving the way are essentially making up for the shortcomings of the prehistoric world!"

"Yes."

Lao Tzu smiled and said: "Looking for the shortcomings of this prehistoric world, we can learn from this direction!"

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Chapter 048

Not long after Styx failed to prove the Dao, the Shuihuo boy of Biyou Palace appeared in front of a group of disciples of the Supreme Purity, and conveyed to them the oral instructions of the sky——

All disciples practice with peace of mind, don't bother the three teachers if there is no matter of life and death!

All affairs in the door are handled by Xuan Chengzi!

Hearing this news, Jin Guangxian, Lingyaxian and other disciples who went to the Bajing Palace to offer advice looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling extremely fortunate.

Although they did not have the ability to directly watch Patriarch Styx's enlightenment process like Sanqing, they also heard the vows made by Patriarch Styx before his enlightenment, and the unwilling roar after his failure.

Imitating Nuwa's method of proving the Tao will not work!

When they realized this, they were terrified.

If there is no Patriarch Styx, then it would be their master and two uncles who would be ashamed!

As proposers, can they still have good fruit to eat?

On the other hand, when Duobao heard the figurative order from his master that Xuan Chengzi was to handle the family affairs on his behalf, he couldn't help feeling a bit of resentment in his heart.

In the entire Xuanmen, there are only three disciples from the Yuqing lineage, and the rest are from their Shangqing lineage, which has nearly 300 disciples!

Duobao feels that he is better than Xuan Chengzi in every aspect for this role.

In terms of Taoism and deeds, he has reached the Great Consummation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and that Xuan Chengzi...

That's right, that guy got a lot of benefits from watching Nu Wa open up the Great Thousand World, and now he has caught up to the realm of Dao Xing.

No, we must cross the Golden Immortal Tribulation as soon as possible!

At least in terms of morality, you must always be ahead of him!

……

On the other side, Xuan Chengzi, who was playing chess with Guang Chengzi, also got the news, and nodded helplessly at Baihe Boy who sent the message.

After all, the three teachers had told him before that he would be in charge of the Taoist sect during their retreat, and he would teach the teachings to the younger brothers and sisters.

Later, because of Nuwa's testimony, Wahuangtian's listening to lectures, etc., the matter was put on hold.

Xuan Chengzi was happy to be at leisure, but he didn't expect that Sanqing would bring him out again after Duobao made such a fuss today.

Alas, the teacher's life is difficult.

Xuan Chengzi sighed and dropped a piece, causing Guang Chengzi, who was already complacent on the opposite side of the chessboard, to change his face, and his brows were quickly knit together.

Seeing this, the boy Baihe who hadn't left yet couldn't help leaning closer, his eyebrows beaming, and he was muttering something, almost writing "this is a good chess move" written on his face.

Watching his black pieces on the chessboard being surrounded and strangled by the white pieces, Guang Chengzi thought hard for a long time but couldn't think of a way to break the game, so he dropped a piece in a state of distraught, then picked up his teacup and drank it down, just in time to see the eyes of Baihe boy, He said angrily, "Why don't you have a plate?"

Baihe Tongzi was overjoyed, "Okay, okay..."

Guang Chengzi's face darkened, "What's the matter, pour me some tea!"

Boy Baihe pursed his mouth, almost crying, and looked at Xuan Chengzi aggrievedly.

Xuan Chengzi sat on the futon that was refined from collecting clouds a few days ago, and said with a smile: "Look, this kid is scared, it's just a game of chess, why are you so angry."

As he spoke, he picked up a white piece and dropped it on the chessboard.

Seeing this, Boy Baihe hurriedly shouted: "Master, you are in the wrong place..."

Xuan Chengzi's face darkened, "Hurry up and pour tea! You are here to watch us play chess in a good time? Can Huang Ting Jing recite it? Yes? Can you recite Ling Bao Jing? Not yet? No, you still stand What are you doing here...Xiu Hai Wu Ya is working hard, and it is for your own good to ask you to recite scriptures!"

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Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

Unknowingly, the Sanqing retreat has passed for a thousand years.

After reaching the Great Consummation of the Heavenly Wonderland, Xuan Chengzi felt that his mana had stopped growing.

At present, he is not yet ready to cross the Golden Immortal Tribulation, so he spends his spare time comprehending supernatural powers, practicing swordsmanship, formation and so on.

Such days are also very leisurely.

Although Sanqing retreated and let him take charge of the Xuanmen, there is really nothing on the huge Kunlun Mountains that requires him to worry about.

As the Sanqing Dojo, under normal circumstances no outsiders would dare to trespass on Kunlun Mountain.

What's more, there is a large formation guarding the periphery of Kunlun Mountain. Except for the mountain gate at the foot of Dongfang Mountain, no one can break in from other directions.

And after entering the mountain gate, there is also a large formation that Yuanshi Tianzun had set up when he opened the mountain to accept disciples.

After all these years, I don't know how many prehistoric creatures who came to worship the teacher have been blocked.

With this large formation, even if someone enters the mountain gate by mistake, they will basically get dizzy in the large formation, and eventually go back to where they came from.

Therefore, what really needs Xuan Chengzi to be busy is teaching his juniors and sisters to practice.

Every morning, he would appear on Qilin Cliff to explain the doubts of the brothers and sisters who encountered difficulties in their cultivation.

But it didn't take much of his time.

If someone comes to ask for advice, just give some pointers. If there is no one, just study the array, supernatural powers, etc. by yourself.

In my free time afterwards, I would just look at the scenery, walk casually in the Kunlun Mountains, and occasionally put on a chessboard when the mood came, and play a game with Guangchengzi or Chijingzi.

He no longer plays chess with Bai He, this kid's chess talent is too outstanding.

Unless he uses the technique of Tianyan to deduce every move, there is a high probability that he will lose.

It's just that playing chess is just for entertainment, so it's boring to do so.

Therefore, Bai He could only cook tea and pour water on the side, and had to strictly abide by the rule of "watching chess without speaking", which often scratched him anxiously.

This enlightenment tea is already the second crop of picking.

He planted the Wudao tea tree on Qilin Cliff, and asked Baihe to take care of it.

About every [-] years, tea leaves can be picked once.

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early morning.

Xuan Chengzi, who sat cross-legged under Qilin Cliff all night, opened his eyes, took out a bottle of Xinghe sand and a bottle of Lingquan water, mixed it and kneaded it into a mud ball, then tore off a piece and kneaded it into a rabbit shape.

He held the rabbit made of clay in his palm and blew lightly.

The rabbit made of mud immediately jumped up, the earth color on its body was gone, revealing its snow-white fur.

The white rabbit stared at him with red eyes, then jumped down from his palm, swelled several times in mid-air, finally landed on the ground, and ran forward .

One step...two steps...

When the white rabbit reached the seventh step, it suddenly shattered into a field of yellow sand.

"Yes, there is progress."

Xuan Chengzi nodded in satisfaction.

Although his divine powers of good fortune and mediation can't really transform life from death, it's not far behind.

"It's almost time."

Looking at the rising sun, Xuan Chengzi slowly exhaled a long breath, and at the same time released his soul.

But he saw a three-foot-high apricot tree that was neither blooming nor bearing fruit emerged from above his head, and was surrounded by a cloud of virtuous celebration, with many spiritual treasures floating in it. Ups and downs.

A ray of calamity was generated between the heaven and the earth, and the originally clear sky suddenly changed, and large swathes of dark clouds surged from all directions.

Almost at the same time, there was also a ray of catastrophe rising from the direction of the meditation pool...

Chapter 049

Feeling the ray of catastrophe rising from the heaven and the earth, Taoist disciples appeared from all over the Kunlun Mountain.

Guang Chengzi walked out of the Taoist hall, looked at the dense dark clouds in the sky, and said in surprise: "Golden Immortal Tribulation? Who is going through the Tribulation?"

Chi Jingzi appeared beside him, gestured towards Qilin Cliff, and said in a deep voice: "The one who crosses the catastrophe is the elder brother."

"Brother, are you a little anxious?"

Guang Chengzi frowned slightly, "He has just completed the Heavenly Immortal Realm after he got benefits from the Nuwa Saint. He should spend ten thousand years of time to settle down and prepare for the tribulation after laying down the foundation of the Dao. You must know that the Golden Immortal Tribulation It's not that easy to cross, and it's about Daluo Daoguo..."

Chi Jingzi shook his head and smiled, "Eldest brother is not a quick-tempered person. He chose to cross the tribulation at this time, so he must be absolutely sure. Let's just watch."

As soon as the words fell, another ray of calamity rose from afar.

The expressions of the two of them changed, and they turned their heads to look in the direction where the tribulation aura rose.

"Meditation Pond... Could it be Duobao?"

"Meditation Pond is Duobao's place of meditation and retreat, who else but him!"

"What's going on with these two people? Why did they happen to choose to cross the tribulation at the same time?"

"Who knows... but luckily the two of them are far apart, otherwise the two cataclysms merged into one, I'm afraid it would be uncomfortable for both of them!"

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meditation pool

Sitting cross-legged by the pool, Duobao let out his primordial spirit, entering the state of forgetting both things and me.

I saw a seven-colored treasure hunting mouse that was more than a foot long and looked like a squirrel suspended above Duobao's head with vigor and vigor, with four or five spiritual lights circling around its body, and it was faintly visible that there was a red fairy sword chasing a yellow leather gourd.

In the sky directly above, billowing clouds came from all directions. On the clouds, there seemed to be mountains, pagodas, heavenly soldiers in formation, and giant gods beating drums...

In the vast place outside the Meditation Pool, the disciples of Jin Ling, Wu Dang, Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal, Qiu Beast Immortal, etc. who gathered here to observe the tribulation did not pay attention to Duobao at this moment, but looked into the distance in astonishment. The direction of Qilin Cliff.

"There are also people from Yuqing's lineage who are crossing the Golden Immortal Tribulation?"