Lao Tzu is Taiqing

Enemy or something, don't you know that falling in love and killing each other is popular these days?Li Er complained.However, in view of the strength of the other party, he still did not dare to speak out in person.He is a pure, kind and good person, and he will not gossip about others casually.

Hey, by the way, gossip was originally sent from Taiqing to the human emperor Fuxi, right?

This is the only fun I have in Honghuang!Li Er wailed in his heart. [Luo Hu, is the devil world fun?Do the people in the Demon Realm play with cultivating demons, or magic? 】No way, when he thinks of the devil world, he thinks of the magic world, and when he thinks of magic, DND, Diablo, all appear in front of him like deja vu.Such a world must be more fun than Honghuang, right?The power of cultivating immortals is relatively strong, but the speed of development is a bit too slow... Nuwa, you should hurry up and become a saint, and squeeze out the human race for me!

Suddenly, Li Er thought of a question, Hong Yun is here, and his soul-dispersing gourd is also here, so where is Li Er's gourd?He didn't feel that anyone touched Bu Zhoushan's prohibition... But it's not impossible for him to disappear after a long period of disrepair.But, god...isn't that my gourd?You won't let someone take it away, will you?

So what if someone took it?The way of heaven is very speechless, haven't you left the customs?Are you bored?Who told you not to go to Kunlun or go to Buzhou Mountain when you are bored?

"Little Taiqing, Hongjun is here, you have to concentrate!"

Yeah?Li Er looked over the cloud platform, and sure enough there was already a person.But this person is an old man in purple clothes, which is not at all the same as the usual one.He is Hongjun, who has cultivated the ruthless path.

Hongjun glanced at all the people below indifferently: "Sit like this from now on." Then he began to preach.

The atmosphere of a saint's preaching is always different from that of ordinary people, and Li Er really wanted to see it with his own eyes.But when he actually listened to it, he found it very tragic that he was so dizzy listening to those purely theoretical things that he couldn't even open his eyes.Is he really a child without talent?

"That's because Hongjun doesn't know how to be a teacher at all. Most of the time he teaches apprentices because the way of heaven wants him to teach, and he has to teach!" Luo Hu said with some disdain, "This person thinks he has a chance!"

[Rahu?Why are you still here? ] Li Er felt that since he didn't understand, he shouldn't listen.Anyway, what Hongjun preached was really useful to him, but it was the third sage's way.However, the so-called preaching, no matter how much you preach, is not as useful as you realize.It's as if Li Er didn't understand anything at first, and after tossing and tossing, he came up with some things. As long as he came up with it himself, he could come at his fingertips without any effort.

However, since there is a discussion on Taoism, it is always faster to listen to it than not to listen, although it is not beneficial to not listen to the essence.But this little disadvantage, if it can make people go to a higher level, then it's nothing.This is why those who have truly become saints can only understand the way of heaven on their own, and their progress is slow.

Luo Hu's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something: "Little Taiqing, you said that Ming's breath is not bad, why is Hongjun so wrinkled? This is the so-called trace of obedience to the 'Tao' ?”

road?Li Er was sweating coldly. If he obeyed, wouldn't he become an old man when he became a saint?Wrinkles all over the face?No no no—he hair and childlike face are actually quite beautiful.In fact, there is no need to treat yourself that way, right?This is not the era when strength is determined by face... Except that there is really no way, no idea of ​​beauty or ugliness or different aesthetics, who doesn't want to make themselves more perfect?Even if it wasn't intentional, wouldn't it be ugly under the form of the Dao of Heaven? 【Luo Hui, didn't you really come to Zixiao Palace because of Hongjun? 】"Hehe, Xiao Taiqing, it's not good to think too much. The world is so big, where is there that I can't go?"

However, I am imagining you and Hongjun... Well, in fact, people in Honghuang are quite simple to some extent, so I shouldn't think too much about it.But - Li Er's spiritual thoughts turned slightly, looking at Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun, Dijun and Taiyi, Zhunti and Jieying... Is the relationship between them really just the affection between brothers and the friendship between friends? ?

In fact, should it be said that modern people place too much emphasis on love and take others too lightly?People always feel that it is stupid to give up family affection and responsibilities for love, but they generally accept this phenomenon.Because they will look down on those who give up love for the sake of career and responsibility.Thus, love, in people's minds, seems to be something great and one can sacrifice everything for it, if it is true love.It's a very contradictory situation, but the fact is that it exists.

It's not that Li Er has never been in love, it's just that he has, and he didn't feel that "she must be the only one", and he didn't feel that he couldn't give up.Then it's over.After all, in college, it is normal to fall in love, break up, or even go to bed.

Li Er wasn't so pure, he just stayed home.

Luo Hu's voice didn't sound again for a long time, and Li Er didn't know if he was still there.In fact, at his height, it is possible to transmit voices for thousands of miles, right?It shouldn't be impossible to separate the space, right?So whether Luo Hu is here or not is another matter!

Of course I am.Luo Hu leaned his back against the door frame and looked at the people in the hall with a cold smile on his lips.He is here, but Hongjun doesn't know his existence. The so-called Taoist ancestor is nothing more than that.In this case, why would he choose to be the eagle dog of Heaven?

In the past, Pangu was forced by the Dao to open up the wilderness, so he didn't necessarily have to die, but the birth of the Dao of Heaven could not tolerate the existence of a saint who tried his best to prove the Dao.So Pangu must die.And the rest... the Twelve Ancestral Witches don't cultivate their primordial spirits, and they don't know God's will, so they will die sooner or later.Sanqing will also worship Hongjun as his teacher, so he will be under the control of the Dao of Heaven and will not be able to escape for the rest of his life.

"Pangu, if I knew today was like this, would you still open the sky?" Luo Hu said to himself.There is not only one Great Desolation in the entire chaos, but when Pan Gu opened the sky, Dao sent three thousand demon gods to die in order to complete the Dao of Heaven.Although there are self-inflicted factors in it... But for those who were lucky enough to escape, the Dao has already acquiesced in their existence, but the Dao of Heaven is still unyielding...

Hongjun, you were once one of the three thousand demon gods... Luo Hu sneered, he didn't know what Li Er was thinking, but he and Hongjun would never become friends.He is a demon, even though he has bad moral character and is not allowed by the law of heaven, he still cannot allow himself to be with Hongjun.As long as they are enemies, it is enough... Maybe, after a long time, Luo Hu will believe that Hongjun is the incarnation of innate vitality, and he is the heir chosen by the way of heaven.

Li Er listened and listened, without Luo Hu chatting with him, and finally couldn't help it... fell asleep.

After coming to the prehistoric world, he had never dreamed again, but this time he had a dream.This dream was obviously not just a dream.Li Er knew this clearly.

In the dream, he was walking on top of the clouds. The white clouds were so thick that he couldn't see the world below clearly.The foot is soft when you step on it, but when you step on it to the bottom, there will be no feeling of "deep foot, shallow foot".He walked slowly, and then saw a white palace in front of him, Greek style, very vulgar and shining with golden light.

The palace carved from the whole piece of white jade is crystal clear and clear.He climbed up the steps, and his footsteps landed on the ground, but he didn't make a sound.Somewhat curious, Li Er lowered his head, and in the mirror image formed on the white jade ground, he saw a strange but slightly familiar face.Like, where have you seen it?He tilted his head, didn't take it seriously, and continued walking forward.

Entering is the main hall, the whole hall is empty, only a throne that is also made of white jade is placed on the high platform in the middle.In the very lonely and empty hall, except for the white jade, there is not a single grass, a flower, a piece of sandman, or a living thing.

where is thisLi Er wanted to ask.But dreams are not under his control.

He was still walking forward, and Li Er felt that his perspective was more like a bystander staying in this body.He felt himself walking up the steps, sat down, looked at the empty hall, and raised the... no, what is this?Li Er was very surprised, he thought that it would be very difficult for him to lose his composure in Honghuang.

But he saw a familiar sword piercing his heart from his hand.

[No——] Li Er felt that his spiritual thoughts were churning like boiling water, and his ear-piercing screams could be heard.What a weird dream, a person who is committing suicide?A man who sits and commits suicide...?

Li Er's body froze suddenly.He remembered why that face felt a little familiar, it was clearly his own face in his previous life.That sword was also his favorite sword in his previous life time travel.He remembered that not long after the last crossing, he died, and then went to the prehistoric.But he didn't remember how he died, nor what he had experienced.

Because Yi just felt that there was no need to take Nanke Yimeng too seriously, and those memories that did not match the peaceful time would only bring him more mental pressure and burden.So, he didn't bother to think about it.However, he is now almost certain that this is his last scene.

For so many years, even he himself has forgotten those pasts.Those years were too short compared to Sanqing's long life.Li Er didn't remember it all the time, and gradually regarded himself as Lao Tzu.

But now, what does the dream that appeared in Zixiao Palace actually mean?

It was because his cultivation base had grown again, so he dug out those memories that could be forgotten.Or was it because Hongjun knew something?In theory, the former is less reliable, but the latter is even more impossible.Li Er remembered that he had made an oath with Dao Dao, whether it was the Dao of Heaven or the Dao of Demons, it was impossible to find him.

So is it a sign of danger?

But he is Taiqing, Taiqing is one of the Three Qings after Pangu.In this wilderness, he can go anywhere.It is impossible for someone to kill him without eyes.Because the cause and effect of killing him is enough to make Tian Dao kill him immediately, and his soul is scattered.

Ah, but this Honghuang doesn't seem to be exactly the same as the one he is familiar with!