Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

"One is true, two is false, three is heart, four is gold, five is fire, six is ​​joy, seven is energy, eight is mystery, nine is transformation. Only in this way can you obtain my true self."

There was a casual cultivator who was preaching there for about ten years. The mystical teachings were a little weird, but they made people feel like they were in heaven, as if they were in front of some ultimate truth.

Luo Zu listened for three years and just listened without thinking, for fear of being influenced.

After all, it is the path that the Golden Immortals cultivate. Although it makes him feel that he has gone astray and cannot enter Taiyi, it is still the path of the Golden Immortal. If he can cultivate it, it will definitely be an excellent method and will have a deep appeal to any practitioner below the Golden Immortal.

Moreover, it is even more attractive and bewitching to the younger generations of the human race who are hidden by him, so Luo Zu dare not open it to them.

After all, if this method is practiced, the appearance and racial nature of one's own will be transformed accordingly, turning into the shape of the eight-headed bald bird of this golden immortal.

In addition, when he was in this state, Luo Zu refused to let his tribesmen contact the outside world and never let them listen to the teachings.

They were afraid that they would be influenced by the Dharma ideas emanating from the preachings of these Golden Immortals, and fall into an unknown calamity, or even turn into ashes on the spot.

And while I was listening to this Dharma, another fifty years had passed.

During this period, a Taiyi came.

It is hard to describe its appearance. When Luo Zu saw it, he almost became a Taoist on the spot. Fortunately, Xuan Du spoke up and helped him maintain his cultivation, so he did not perish there.

Taiyi later understood the situation and withdrew all his information so as not to harm Luo Zu, the special existence in the field.

But the more this is the case, the more hypocritical it appears.

After all, there were no prohibitions set by the Saint Taiqing in the Tushita Palace, so he should be able to easily find out where Luo Zu was, but he still walked in.

But this also served as a wake-up call to Luo Zu. Although he could now withstand the Golden Immortal's Dao, the Dao of Taiyi was very secretive. No matter how strong he was, no matter how many Daos he controlled, or how many Dao flowers he bloomed, he could not withstand the Dharma that Taiyi emitted at will.

This is the difference in realm.

After Taiyi was invited away by Xuandu, the Crane Boy came up quietly and asked: "When did you have a grudge against the Golden Crow Prince?"

"Huh? Is that Prince Jinwu?" Luo Zu was shocked.

He really didn't expect to see such a noble being here.

"I am the sixth son of the Emperor of Heaven. I have come to Kunlun Mountain on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the East to congratulate my master." The Crane Boy then explained.

It sounded like this was the Sixth Prince of Jinwu. Luo Zu was even more shocked.

Because he remembered something from the past.

In the past, when he was traveling in the ancient world, he encountered a local war between wizards and liches. At that time, the Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow participated in the battle.

But now it seems that his breath might have been recorded by this person.

Of course, it is not ruled out that this person just saw that he was a human and came here to weigh himself.

After all, if the demons want to attack humans in the future, they will naturally have to test the human race’s strength.

However, Luo Zu always thinks of the worst, so he kept this matter in mind.

“If you have a grudge against Prince Jinwu, Senior Brother Xuandu will help you resolve it.” The Crane Boy said again.

Luo Zu was naturally grateful: "If this can be accomplished, I will be very grateful. I will remember this."

There is no need to try to shirk this matter, and don't feel that you owe any karma. After all, if it is not handled properly, he will die here, so there is no need to repay the karma.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Xuandu will go and solve this problem for you right now." The Crane Boy comforted.

Luo Zu naturally nodded repeatedly.

After a while, Xuan Du came back, but Prince Jinwu did not come back with him.

He came closer and said something that only a few people could hear: "The Sixth Prince said that he has no grudge against you, and he will not pursue you for the Diyue Mountain case in the past, so please rest assured."

Luo Zu could not let his guard down, "I have no grudges against the Sixth Prince, and I was indeed unintentionally involved in the matter of Emperor Yue Mountain. I was just passing by at the time."

Although he defended himself verbally, Luo Zu couldn't relax in his heart.

His relationship with the human and demon races is not just about the Diyue Mountain.

There will be many things happening in the future, and these are all disasters.

Luo Zu was naturally not surprised at Taiyi's memory.

If he were there at that time, he would definitely remember the breath of all the living beings present.

If conditions permit, he will visit them one by one and settle the cause and effect of the grudge.

But the matter can only end at this moment, because Prince Jinwu has promised Xuandu that he will not cause trouble for Luo Zu in the future.

So it is indeed useful to use the tiger's skin as an excuse. If it were not for Xuandu's identity as a disciple of a saint, this matter would never be so easy to resolve.

This matter has been revealed.

Everything in the Taoist temple is still going on.

Time passed quickly, the agreed time of three thousand years had arrived, and the saint's preaching was about to begin.

What is the process for a saint to preach?

This incident has only happened once before, and it was countless years ago. Some people are still downplaying this incident, so it is difficult for the saint to explain the process when preaching.

But Xuandu and other members of the Sanqing Sect still made arrangements.

The sermon will be held in the main hall of Tushita Palace, with Daluo Wuji in front, followed by Daluo, then Taiyi and Jinxian. As for those with deeper affinity and dharma below the Jinxian, they will have to sit outside the main hall and listen to another version of the saint's sermon.

The sermons of the saints outside the main hall are different from those in Kunlun Mountain, and the sermons in Kunlun Mountain are different from those in the entire prehistoric world.

In short, this sermon is divided into four levels.

Luo Zu was fortunate enough to be assigned to attend lectures in the main hall, which was both the care of the saint and the help of his own Taoism.

Otherwise, even if he was favored by the saint, he could only stay outside the main hall.

When entering the temple, Luo Zu met many acquaintances.

Zhen Yuanzi and his disciples who came hurriedly greeted Luo Zu.

Qingfeng and Mingyue were much more excited than the three human elders.

"Fellow Daoist Luo Zu, we meet again so soon." Qingfeng said with a smile.

This sounded strange. It had been nearly three thousand years since he left Wanshou Mountain, but judging by the breeze and the bright moon, it seemed as if only one day had passed.

This is the problem with the concept of time among the primitive creatures.

A thousand years of time is like opening and closing their eyes to them.

Although Luo Zu has lived in the prehistoric world for a long time, he still feels weird.

After all, his own concept of time is still stuck in his previous life. He works tirelessly and diligently all the time. He has always been the one chasing time, rather than time chasing him.

The way the Shangdingdong people used their time might have been influenced by Luo Zu, and they made the most of every moment.

The reunion with Zhen Yuanzi and his entourage was just a small episode. Similar things actually happened in the Tushita Palace, so it was not noticeable.

Only Luo Zu stayed in the main hall at last, attracting a lot of attention.

After all the great masters had taken their seats, the figure of Saint Taiqing, one of the Three Pure Ones, appeared on the main seat that had been vacant.

"Today I will talk about the Way of Hun Yuan."