Projection of heavens

"The great dream awakens the Taoist truth, the divine machine enters the bosom to plant immortal roots, the Nine Fires Supreme turns into a dragon, and burns the hearts of children in the world."

As he got closer, Hong Yi heard the old Taoist sighing.

Although he was young, he had a vague feeling that this old Taoist priest was just an expert, but when he thought about it, his father was the number one master in the world at Daqian, and he was the real expert.

He asked: "The Taoist Master read the Taoist Canon amidst the commotion, can you remember it?"

"What you are looking at is Daozang, and what you are reading is indeed the various states of sentient beings!"

The old Taoist put down his Daozang and said with a smile.

Hong Yi was slightly startled, and several servants behind him had already taken a step forward: "Pretending to be a ghost! Do you know whose young master this is?"

With Gu Shaoshang's current status, it is natural that the servants accompanying his only son are not simple.

Astonishingly, they are all martial saints with great energy.

"Back off!"

Before the old Taoist priest could say anything, Hong Yi frowned and scolded him.

Although he is the son of the current national master, he is not a bully and is extremely disgusted with the behavior of his servants.

"yes!"

Several servants looked at the old man with indifferent expressions and slowly retreated behind Hong Yi.

"Taoist Priest, don't blame me!"

Hong Yi bowed seriously.

"It doesn't matter, we are destined to meet each other! The old Taoist priest has nothing else but a Taoist canon as a gift. Don't dislike it, young master!"

The old Taoist priest smiled hoarsely, stood up, and handed Hong Yi a Taoist canon.

"this......."

Hong Yi was slightly startled, and unconsciously reached out to take it, but the old Taoist priest in front of him disappeared.

Even the servants of the Martial Saint around him, whose expressions changed greatly, did not notice anything.

"Master!"

"You must report it to the Imperial Master!"

"Master, please come back home!"

The expressions of several servants changed slightly, which even the martial saints could not notice. They were either immortals or real people who had survived several thunder tribulations. They could not interfere.

"Go home!"

Hong Yi frowned and said.

He is the only son of Daqian Imperial Master, so naturally he will not give anyone the opportunity to seize him and threaten his father.

.........

Huhu~~~

The old Taoist took one step, and the world suddenly fluctuated, and he came to the land of Xishan.

Before he could change his body shape, his body shook slightly.

In front of the pine forest, he saw a young man in black robe standing with his back to him and his hands behind his back.

"Hong Xuanji!"

Meng Shenji breathed out gently and transformed into a young man.

"Brother Shenji, it's been a long time since we've been together, and you'll be fine again!"

Gu Shaoshang slowly turned around, his eyes dark.

"Are you paying attention to Hong Yi all the time?"

Meng Shenji's face calmed down and he said calmly: "However, how can you stop me when you are a human-immortal incarnation?"

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the Gu Shaoshang in front of him was only at the level of a junior human immortal, which was a huge difference compared to his true form.

"My son, how could I not pay attention?"

Gu Shaoshang rarely took action directly and said quietly: "As for the human immortal incarnation, I think it is enough to deal with Brother Shenji."

"The blood in Hong Yi's body is comparable to that of a martial saint. Why don't you teach him to practice Taoism and martial arts?"

Meng Shenji's expression was calm, and he had no wavering at all about what Gu Shaoshang said.

"My son, of course I will teach him!"

Gu Shaoshang's eyes suddenly lit up, and his black robe made a hunting noise: "If you dare to take action, you must be prepared to die!"

Boom!

The words were still floating in the sky, and Gu Shaoshang's fist power exploded.

A "Wheel of Life and Death" seal crossed the void and punched the Mengshenji.

Although his physical body was that of a human being, his fist intention was actually the essence of Gu Shaoshang's fist intention. With one punch, the earth and rocks swept by the strong wind were pressed about a foot above the ground.

The substantial wheel seal crushed away.

"Hong Xuanji, your opponent is not me!"

Even when the wheel seal was crushed down, there was no change in his expression: "There are many corpses on the road to the other side, and you will be next!"

boom!

Meng Shenji's physical body was exploded by a punch, and was crushed into tiny particles by the tyrannical punch before it even spread out.

But Gu Shaoshang's brows furrowed: "The Immortal King?"

The moment he exploded the physical body of the Dream God Machine, he felt a powerful force, an ability even stronger than his own.

This immortal king is out of trouble earlier than imagined!

"If you dare to come out, you must dare to die!"

Gu Shaoshang raised his long eyebrows and flew away through the air.

........

"Past Amitabha Sutra?!"

Hong Yi looked at the slightly dark gold paper in his hand, which was densely packed with small-print scriptures and pictures, and was slightly dazed.

After he tore the Taoist treasure given to him by the Taoist priest by mistake, a Buddhist scripture unexpectedly appeared?

Of course, he didn't know that Meng Shenji had already launched his revenge after his reincarnation. He had snatched the Amitabha Sutra from the Great Zen Temple.

"Strange, how could it be a Buddhist scripture?"

Hong Yi muttered a few words and put away the gold foil-like scripture.

Except for the names, he didn't understand most of them, so naturally he didn't dare to practice them easily. In the past few years of practicing medicine, although he was no different from a medicine boy, he had also been exposed to some things.

You know something, but you don’t understand it and you can’t learn it randomly.

"Yi'er, come to the study to meet me!"

Suddenly, Gu Shaoshang's voice sounded in his ears.

"Father!"

Hong Yi was shaken and panicked subconsciously, but then he realized that he didn't do anything.

At that moment, he straightened his clothes and headed towards the study like a little grown-up.

It is more than a hundred feet in size, surrounded by bookshelves two people high. The bookshelves are filled with books. In the middle is a large sandalwood table, a jade paperweight, a purple gold pen holder, and a large one-foot-square landscape purple graphite inkstone. Behind the table is a Panlong chair carved from Zhang Zimu.

When Hong Yi came in, Gu Shaoshang was sitting there quietly.

Over the years, Gu Shaoshang seemed to have changed little, except that he had grown from a boy to a young man who had just grown up.

"Hong Yi pays his respects to father!"

Hong Yi gave a salute.

"come on!"

Gu Shaoshang raised his head, glanced at Hong Yi, who was a little uneasy, and couldn't help but laugh a little: "Can you hide the little things you hide from me?"

Children in this world are too precocious. Looking at Hong Yi, who looks a little adult at only seven years old, he is angry and funny.

Regarding his own son, no matter whether he was a human, a ghost, a god, a demon, or a scripture in his previous life, Gu Shaoshang only regarded him as his son.

"Ah, what, what!"

Hong Yi was a little panicked and tried his best to hide it.

Although he was a little precocious, he was not the reincarnation of a ghost or immortal after all, and he panicked at this moment.

Gu Shaoshang shook his head. He didn't say anything more, and it was impossible to say anything more.

He just asked him to sit in the study, fetched three books, and placed them in front of him.

"This is the martial arts scripture, the Taoist scriptures, and the medical scriptures!"

Gu Shaoshang said calmly.

"Father, what do you mean?"

Hong Yi looked at the three thick scriptures on the table, feeling a little dazed.

Gu Shaoshang sat calmly, looking at his still a little immature son, and said, "I can teach you whatever you want to learn! But, have you thought about what you want?"

"Martial arts suppress all enemies?"

"Taoism means longevity and freedom?"

"Or is it medicine that saves all sentient beings?"

After all, Hong Yi was still young. He was a little panicked at his father's question, but he gradually calmed down: "Then, what about Confucianism and Taoism, father?"

"Confucianism and Taoism..."

Gu Shaoshang smiled slightly, knowing that it was inevitable to teach his son Confucianism.

"Confucianism and Taoism, of course I can teach you too!"

Gu Shaoshang had no scruples and just said: "You are still young now. When will you master the medical knowledge, I will teach you Confucianism!"

Not to mention his accumulation in many worlds, just the previous torture in the Hundred Saints' Glory gave Gu Shaoshang a deep understanding of Confucianism and Taoism.

Confucianism and Taoism in this world include hundreds of schools of thought, including Taoism, Buddhism, military strategism, and Legalism.

However, Hong Yi couldn't carry the inheritance of the Hundred Saints and the ambition of everyone being like a dragon, and he didn't want him to carry it either.

All living beings have their own path, spread the orthodoxy and let nature take its course is the kingly way.

"good!"

Hong Yi nodded heavily.

Of course he doesn't know that the way of medicine is also endless. How come people, even mountains and rivers, all things in heaven and earth, and even heaven and earth itself, don't need medical treatment?

Having been in this world for many years, and with the future master in his hands, Gu Shaoshang naturally has a deep understanding of this world.

In the ancient times, demons and gods roamed freely, and the world was in chaos. In the ancient times, the Holy Emperor was born, and the sun gods emerged in large numbers to establish order. In the Middle Ages, various disciples and hundreds of saints appeared, established humane etiquette, and educated all living beings. In the modern era, UU Reading www.uukａnshu.net Dragons and snakes rise from the land, and dynasties change.

Yang Shen thinks of the other side, and all the disciples think of everyone as a dragon.

Have they ever made any contribution to this world?

Even though Hong Yi is the son of the era, he can make all living beings in the world, everyone is like a dragon, immortals will walk everywhere, the creator is like a cabbage, and there are many Yang gods.

so what?

Still turning into ashes!

To fight against the catastrophe of the Era, instead of hoping that everyone will be like a dragon, it is better to solve it fundamentally, that is, this world.

Yi Zi, Yi Zi, why not be called a doctor?

Next, sure enough, even though he occasionally read articles from saints, Hong Yi still focused most of his attention on medicine.

And this medical way is a great way. Once Hong Yi's resistance was gone, he naturally became addicted to it.

He was extremely talented and blessed with great luck, and his progress in medicine was so fast that even Gu Shaoshang was a little frightened.

Even though Li Chunfeng had decades of medical experience, he was not as fast as Hong Yi in practicing medicine.

Medicine and martial arts do not separate families. In just a few years, Hong Yi became a martial saint despite not practicing martial arts and even being suppressed by Gu Shaoshang.

This year is the fifty-sixth year of Daqian, and Hong Yi is eleven years old.

In the same year, Yunmeng, Huoluo, and Yuantu launched an all-out attack on Daqian.

For a time, there was an emergency at the border, countless cities were destroyed, and urgent documents asking for help flew to Yujing like pieces of paper, killing countless horses.

Emperor Qian Yang Pan was furious and sat in Yujing, dispatching troops and generals, and gradually stabilized the situation.

Among them, a young man who was no older than a weakling had traveled hundreds of thousands of miles across a foreign land, breaking through the clouds and iron hoofs, and in a short time he was able to turn danger into safety.

Emperor Qianlong Yan Dayue wrote in his own handwriting: "Ninety thousand miles across a foreign land, he is the number one champion in the army!"

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