Daji can't confuse me

Everyone said that the Taishang Laojun had a peaceful and indifferent temperament, and said that he loved tranquility the most, was the most extraordinary and refined, he did not eat the fireworks of the world, and was always aloof.

He only accepted one apprentice in his life, and that was Xuandu.

The Taishang Laojun beheaded the two corpses. Since the beginning of the world, he practiced hard and then became a saint. If you don't count the later Yin Shou, his cultivation base is No. 1 below Hongjun.

All of the Pangu bloodlines are extremely talented, and if they stand out, they will have to pay more.

Slaying the three corpses is extremely painful. Hongjun came out of chaos, earlier than heaven and earth. That chaos is full of murderous intentions, but he is the best at attaining the Tao. Pan Gu's bloodline, thousands of creatures born from heaven and earth, he is just one of them.

Killing the three corpses is comparable to defeating Hongjun.

The cultivator between heaven and earth gradually understood that the three corpses were not so easy to behead, and he had to find another way, but Taishang Laojun had always been stubborn and rigid, and he admired Hongjun the most. Can't kill it?

He has always regarded Hongjun as the only god in the world, like a father like heaven, he imitates Hongjun in everything, as if he can become stronger by himself.

In fact, he is really strong.

From the time of sanctification to the end of the Battle of the Conferred Gods, no one can match her under the heavenly law.

He thought that the biggest failure in his life was that he no longer insisted on beheading the third corpse, but found another way to become a saint, and the second was teaching Xuandu as an apprentice.

Sanctification is the general trend, he must find another way to become sanctified, but if he can't kill the three corpses, he can't pass his own hurdle.

Previously, all the hard work and painstaking work on beheading corpses turned into a bamboo basket to fetch water.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he accepts disciples or not, but after he was sanctified, he looked up at the sky and thought of Yuanyuan and Tongtian.

Taishang Laojun was never sloppy, he always wanted the best, he chose Xuandu after thousands of choices.

Xuandu is indeed a seedling with good talent, he is obedient, and he is extremely hardworking, he is serious in everything, and the emperor is very satisfied.

The disciples are good but not many. Since he established a human education, he wants to teach his disciples the best.

The Taishang is a very strict master, Xuandu respects him very much, Xuandu always obeys what he says, and Xuandu will follow whatever path he points out.

Since Xuan Du came to the Bajing Palace, but within two years, he still dare not smile in front of the Empress.

He was ignorant when he first came, and he knew that Taishang was very strong.

Everything in the world has always admired the strong, this is instinct.

He wants to become as strong as his master. The master is a hard worker, and he is also learning.

Just like Hongjun who was a high school student back then.

Xuan Du is the only disciple of the Taishang, and the Taishang treasures this apprentice very much, he has devoted a lot of effort to teach him, and he has always been in charge of his return, so don't let him enter the world and participate in the mundane world.

Everyone has kalpas, and the world of mortals has the most kalpas. He doesn't have the energy to teach another disciple. He hopes that Xuandu will grow up well, cultivate the Tao well, and inherit his mantle. If the opportunity comes, he may become the No. 7 saint.

Hongjun Daozu once said that there are seven saints in the world, and he and others have already occupied the six saints, and the No. 7 saint has not yet appeared.

There has been no sign in 1 years, and there has been no sign in 100 million years. Over time, some people have given up, and some have forgotten.

The Taishang never forgets, he always remembers this matter, he puts his hope on Xuandu, he thinks Xuandu has this ability.

Xuandu's talent is extremely high, and his path of cultivation is no different from his. If he can become a saint, why can't Xuandu?

What's more, the Bajing Palace has everything. He had worked so hard to find the magic weapon of cultivating the immortal grass, and he no longer needed Xuandu to risk his life to find it. The Bajing Palace was clean and no one disturbed him. He never answered one by one.

What do you want, what do you have.

Xuandu was just as he had hoped, and his cultivation was smooth and stable. Even that kind of ancient great power might be able to fight for it.

But Taishang always seeks stability, he never likes Xuandu to go out, he is afraid that he will fall accidentally.

He is good at arithmetic, but he can't calculate the calamity of Xuandu.

Xuandu is really important to him. If this disciple falls, there will be no one to inherit his human religion. He does not want to accept another No.2 disciple. He has already poured all his heart and blood into it, and he is the greatest hope.

Just because it is so important, it is so important that it is closely related to him, as if his own doom, he also cannot calculate it.

Xuandu worked very hard, he was strict with himself, just like the Taishang who practiced hard at the beginning, he cultivated himself to be invincible, and everything must conform to Taishang's wishes.

The Empress doesn't like him asking questions with a smile, as if this is not so stable, he just hides his emotions, practices devoutly, and cultivates a cold and indifferent face as the Empress expects.

He knows that Master likes this, and he cultivates everything according to Master's expectations, and he has never had any distracting thoughts.

If the God Conferring Tribulation doesn't happen, and Nuwa doesn't come to talk to him, he won't foolishly run to Chaoge, won't meet Yin Shou, and won't gradually give birth to demons.

He should still practice Taoism in peace in the Bajing Palace, and the Purple Mansion in Xuandu should still be peaceful.

But there has never been any "if" in the world. The way of heaven does not allow him to go back in time, so he can't go back.

He hid from a distance, watching the catastrophe of conferring the gods passed, and the gods returning to the stage of conferred gods, watching his master Taishang Laojun looking for him everywhere, he hid and did not dare to come out.

The master is related to his astrology, and he knows that the emperor will not be able to find him.

Xuandu found a hidden cave, the cave was pitch black, he lit a cluster of Samadhi real fire, floating in the void to illuminate the cave, the cave was still dim, ten thousand times worse than the Bajing Palace.

But he would rather be here.

He knew that he was possessed by demons, his cultivation went up and down, and his temperament changed drastically. None of this appearance met the expectations of the emperor.

He hid himself and tried his best to suppress the inner demons. He also wanted to go back to the Bajing Palace and see the Empress, but at that time he had to be the same as before except for the inner demons, and his cultivation had increased.

But the inner demon cannot be suppressed. The more he suppresses, the more he rebounds. He becomes more and more panicked and irritable. One day or two days, one month and two months, one year or two years, it is still the same, and what's more, he Almost desperate.

No, he had despaired, or given up.

Sometimes he lay down, quietly looking at the samadhi real fire in the void, smelling his bloody smell in the cave, the pain might be suppressed for a while, but it was only for a while.

It was too dark and quiet around him, and he felt like a mouse dying.

No, it's not as good as a mouse. Rats can also gain the Tao, and the Daoist Duobao who sat down by the leader of Tongtian Cult is that.

Was it Yin Shou's words that drove him into obsession?Can killing Yin Shou solve the heart demon?

Obviously not, this remark is nothing more than self-deception, it is nothing more than deceiving Master.

Just because he lied to Master, he felt even more guilty, as if he was an existence that wanted to discredit the Taishang Laojun, and he still lied to others, he felt that he should not exist.

But if he committed suicide, even though the Supreme Master could not find him, if he died, the Supreme Master must have felt it.

"What will happen to Master at that time?" Xuandu murmured to himself, and then smiled wryly: "It would be even more shameful if he committed suicide. Master will not only feel sad in his heart, but will also look down on me."

"During the Battle of the Conferred Gods, why wasn't I killed by Kong Xuan?"

"If you die in battle, it will be better than what it is now."

Xuandu has never liked to talk. In the Bajing Palace, every word and deed he said was thoughtful. Even if he wanted to ask the Taishang Dao Dharma, he would meditate for a few days and be ready to ask.

Talking to himself like this now, it's just that he hasn't talked for too long, but it's only a few years, but it's more sad than 1 years.

"Master..."

He yelled, and in the dim cave, he was the only voice. He covered his eyes and took a deep breath.

He sat up again and continued to practice.

This cave was too dark, he closed his eyes, the black mark between his brows had already deepened, he didn't know, the Taishang didn't know when, he was standing not far away in this cave.

I don't know how long I've been standing there.

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