A dilapidated and nearly collapsed border gate, a veteran who was dying at the end of his life. The cold northwest wind, the desolate tunes, and the empty wine flask held by calloused hands, after many years, even the taste of wine is gone. The wine gourd has always been hanging on him. When he is greedy, he takes a sip of the air inside. Even the faint smell of wine is so precious.
An Zheng said: "Senior has always said force, but my rebirth is not what I want."
An Zheng sighed and walked towards the inn. After returning to the room and resting for the night, An Zheng adjusted his mental state to its optimal state. He has found a way to open the door to hell. As long as he goes to Yandang Mountain to find someone from the Zhou family and steals the reincarnation disk, he can save Xuanting. Now it is necessary to save both sides, an old cow and a monk. However, there are priorities, and the monk must be rescued as soon as possible. No one knows how long he can last in hell, or maybe An Zheng and the others are just unwilling to admit that the monk has already disappeared.
An Zheng subconsciously raised his hand, and the words "Edict" in his palm were still clear. He pointed his hand at the writing on the old cow's belly and pressed it, and then there was a sudden buzz in his head. A high-pitched and extremely excited cow cry entered An Zheng's mind, causing his blood to surge. It was an indescribable emotion, and An Zheng felt his heart surge with excitement.
An Zheng still shook his head: "It's too much to let go."
"Who else are you?"
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Senior."
An Zheng still shook his head: "It's too much to let go."
It's loneliness.
He turned to look northwest: "Where should I go?"
"No."
The word "Edict" in his hand suddenly flashed, and An Zheng's body immediately became ethereal and pale. The veteran looked at An Zheng with surprise in his eyes: "It turns out that you are also an immortal. This trip is really worthwhile. The immortal has spoken to me."
An Zheng stood beside the veteran and accompanied him to look southeast.
"Who else are you?"
Vaguely, there was more than just that shout. There is also a burst of desolate singing... The strong wind rises, the clouds fly, the soul returns to the sea, and leaves no other country...
An Zheng's heart was filled with waves. If it were said that it had only been fifty years since Daozu rode an ox west out of Hangu Pass. Then, it should be the Spring and Autumn Period in ancient times. At that time, hundreds of countries and families belonged to the Zhou Dynasty, and it was a period of cultural heyday in the Central Plains. The Great Zhou Dynasty before Da Xi should be called the Later Zhou Dynasty in history.
"No, I'm telling you that time has been messed up because of your appearance. You were a dead person, but you didn't die. This is forcibly opening reincarnation, and your constant revenge is forcibly opening cause and effect. Cause and effect, reincarnation , everything is messed up, so time is also messed up. If you can't adjust the time back, then the chaos in the world will not be caused by others, but by you."
"Old man, are you the only one left here?"
The old Taoist said: "It's okay if you don't understand. It's useless to talk more. I came to you for two things. If you agree to ask me, then there is no need to talk about the second thing. If you don't agree, , then I can only tell you the second thing.”
At dawn the next day, An Zheng set off towards Yandang Mountain. Yandang Mountain is actually not that far from Hangu Pass, and with An Zheng's speed, it won't take long to get there. Not long after he left Hangu Pass, the teleportation array at Hangu Pass lit up.
Before he disappeared, An Zheng dug out the wine in the space magic weapon as quickly as possible and threw it out. He didn't know how much the veteran could catch. But on the thick grass, even if the wine jar falls on it, it will not be broken. Vaguely, An Zheng heard the veteran shout: "Thank the gods for the reward!"
"After a fierce battle at Hangu Pass, I am the only old man left here. My immortals from the Great Zhou Dynasty fought with the foreign invaders here, and the yellow sand was stained with blood. The situation was extremely urgent at that time, and Daozu rode an ox out to the west. A scroll The army was defeated, and the foreign invaders were defeated and fled. From then on, they never dared to hold back."
The old Taoist waved his hand: "Come here."
The old Taoist snorted: "Do you think someone else arranged your rebirth? Is it that little fish, or some kind of heavenly way? There is no heavenly way in this world. The so-called heavenly way is just the terms and conditions made by those who live in the fairy palace. They It is said to be the way of heaven, how dare ordinary people not listen? As for that little fish, although he was transformed by the breath of this world, if he could make anyone reborn casually, wouldn't it be that the world would have been in chaos since the beginning of time? How many of your powerful practitioners have been reborn?"
Before he disappeared, An Zheng dug out the wine in the space magic weapon as quickly as possible and threw it out. He didn't know how much the veteran could catch. But on the thick grass, even if the wine jar falls on it, it will not be broken. Vaguely, An Zheng heard the veteran shout: "Thank the gods for the reward!"
But these are all legends and cannot be verified. It is said that Daozu had three junior brothers at that time, and the founder of the Yuxu Palace inheritance obtained by An Zheng was Daozu's junior brother. Another copy of Tongtian Demon Beast Poem that An Zheng obtained also contained detailed records of another junior disciple of Dao Ancestor. These three brothers could be described as the three great mountains in the Central Plains cultivation world at that time.
The old Taoist sighed: "That's fine, I'll send you back."
"Fifty years?"
Lao Niu: "Moo..."
The old man said these things with pride: "Fifty years have passed since then."
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Senior."
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Senior."
"Fifty years?"
After saying this, the old Taoist lay down on the back of the cow and patted the old green cow's butt: "Let's go, we have gone out one after another, and you and I are trapped here... a little irritable." Ah, are you tired of walking like this over and over again?"
An Zheng nodded: "This is what juniors should do."
An Zheng's heart was filled with waves. If it were said that it had only been fifty years since Daozu rode an ox west out of Hangu Pass. Then, it should be the Spring and Autumn Period in ancient times. At that time, hundreds of countries and families belonged to the Zhou Dynasty, and it was a period of cultural heyday in the Central Plains. The Great Zhou Dynasty before Da Xi should be called the Later Zhou Dynasty in history.
"Moo..."
A dilapidated and nearly collapsed border gate, a veteran who was dying at the end of his life. The cold northwest wind, the desolate tunes, and the empty wine flask held by calloused hands, after many years, even the taste of wine is gone. The wine gourd has always been hanging on him. When he is greedy, he takes a sip of the air inside. Even the faint smell of wine is so precious.
The old Taoist snorted coldly and said: "There are as many people in this world as there are crucian carp crossing the river who want me to help them practice. I allow you to follow me and ask, do you know what an opportunity it is? With you My talent doesn’t need to be much. If you follow me for a hundred years, I will be as good as the Immortal Emperor.”
"Old man, are you the only one left here?"
At this moment, bursts of melodious flute sound suddenly came from the distance. An old cow carrying an old Taoist man slowly came from the east, and the sound of the flute came from there. However, the old Taoist was not playing the flute. The old Taoist was lying on the back of the cow and fell asleep. The flute was hung next to the old cow's nose, and when the air flow blew, the flute played a beautiful tune, which was really magical.
"Who else are you?"
After saying this, the old Taoist lay down on the back of the cow and patted the old green cow's butt: "Let's go, we have gone out one after another, and you and I are trapped here... a little irritable." Ah, are you tired of walking like this over and over again?"
It is said that Daozu was a native of the Chu Kingdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty and was the founder of Daoism. However, there is also a legend among people that Taozu founded Taoism only in the human world. Taoism is divided into heaven, earth and hell. The founder of the Heavenly Tao, that is, the master of the Tao Ancestor, the ancestor of the Tao Ancestor...
The old Taoist snorted: "Do you think someone else arranged your rebirth? Is it that little fish, or some kind of heavenly way? There is no heavenly way in this world. The so-called heavenly way is just the terms and conditions made by those who live in the fairy palace. They It is said to be the way of heaven, how dare ordinary people not listen? As for that little fish, although he was transformed by the breath of this world, if he could make anyone reborn casually, wouldn't it be that the world would have been in chaos since the beginning of time? How many of your powerful practitioners have been reborn?"
A dilapidated and nearly collapsed border gate, a veteran who was dying at the end of his life. The cold northwest wind, the desolate tunes, and the empty wine flask held by calloused hands, after many years, even the taste of wine is gone. The wine gourd has always been hanging on him. When he is greedy, he takes a sip of the air inside. Even the faint smell of wine is so precious.
An Zheng nodded: "This is what juniors should do."
The veteran pointed at him with trembling hands: "Isn't that you?"
The old Taoist said: "It's okay if you don't understand. It's useless to talk more. I came to you for two things. If you agree to ask me, then there is no need to talk about the second thing. If you don't agree, , then I can only tell you the second thing.”
An Zhengxin asked what happened and why the time was so messed up.
Before he disappeared, An Zheng dug out the wine in the space magic weapon as quickly as possible and threw it out. He didn't know how much the veteran could catch. But on the thick grass, even if the wine jar falls on it, it will not be broken. Vaguely, An Zheng heard the veteran shout: "Thank the gods for the reward!"
But these are all legends and cannot be verified. It is said that Daozu had three junior brothers at that time, and the founder of the Yuxu Palace inheritance obtained by An Zheng was Daozu's junior brother. Another copy of Tongtian Demon Beast Poem that An Zheng obtained also contained detailed records of another junior disciple of Dao Ancestor. These three brothers could be described as the three great mountains in the Central Plains cultivation world at that time.
The word "Edict" in his hand suddenly flashed, and An Zheng's body immediately became ethereal and pale. The veteran looked at An Zheng with surprise in his eyes: "It turns out that you are also an immortal. This trip is really worthwhile. The immortal has spoken to me."
An Zheng still shook his head: "It's too much to let go."
Lao Niu: "Moo..."
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Senior."
"Who else are you?"
The veteran pointed at him with trembling hands: "Isn't that you?"
But later, for some reason, he got involved in the Immortal-Mortal War.
After saying this, the old Taoist lay down on the back of the cow and patted the old green cow's butt: "Let's go, we have gone out one after another, and you and I are trapped here... a little irritable." Ah, are you tired of walking like this over and over again?"
The old Taoist snorted coldly and said: "There are as many people in this world as there are crucian carp crossing the river who want me to help them practice. I allow you to follow me and ask, do you know what an opportunity it is? With you My talent doesn’t need to be much. If you follow me for a hundred years, I will be as good as the Immortal Emperor.”
The old Taoist said: "It's okay if you don't understand. It's useless to talk more. I came to you for two things. If you agree to ask me, then there is no need to talk about the second thing. If you don't agree, , then I can only tell you the second thing.”
The old Taoist snorted: "Do you think someone else arranged your rebirth? Is it that little fish, or some kind of heavenly way? There is no heavenly way in this world. The so-called heavenly way is just the terms and conditions made by those who live in the fairy palace. They It is said to be the way of heaven, how dare ordinary people not listen? As for that little fish, although he was transformed by the breath of this world, if he could make anyone reborn casually, wouldn't it be that the world would have been in chaos since the beginning of time? How many of your powerful practitioners have been reborn?"
"No, I'm telling you that time has been messed up because of your appearance. You were a dead person, but you didn't die. This is forcibly opening reincarnation, and your constant revenge is forcibly opening cause and effect. Cause and effect, reincarnation , everything is messed up, so time is also messed up. If you can't adjust the time back, then the chaos in the world will not be caused by others, but by you."
But these are all legends and cannot be verified. It is said that Daozu had three junior brothers at that time, and the founder of the Yuxu Palace inheritance obtained by An Zheng was Daozu's junior brother. Another copy of Tongtian Demon Beast Poem that An Zheng obtained also contained detailed records of another junior disciple of Dao Ancestor. These three brothers could be described as the three great mountains in the Central Plains cultivation world at that time.
The old Taoist waved his hand: "Come here."
But later, for some reason, he got involved in the Immortal-Mortal War.
An Zheng's heart was racing, and he thought carefully for a while, guessing that it was probably hidden under the statue of the Taoist riding a bull in Hangu Pass. Shang Qingyang of the former Tianhao Palace struck at the statue of Dao Ancestor. He didn't know what formation was touched, but he was sent to the Spring and Autumn Period. But, how should I go back? Why come again
"Old man, are you the only one left here?"
At the same time, in Jinling City, the young Taoist wearing a white Taoist robe looked increasingly confused. He stood on the street and looked up at the tallest building in the north of Jinling City, the Star Gazing Pavilion. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What am I here for? What am I looking for? Why is there a voice obviously there? Call me, but now there is nothing."
An Zheng shook his head, it was really difficult to understand.
At the same time, in Jinling City, the young Taoist wearing a white Taoist robe looked increasingly confused. He stood on the street and looked up at the tallest building in the north of Jinling City, the Star Gazing Pavilion. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What am I here for? What am I looking for? Why is there a voice obviously there? Call me, but now there is nothing."
The veteran pointed at him with trembling hands: "Isn't that you?"
At this moment, bursts of melodious flute sound suddenly came from the distance. An old cow carrying an old Taoist man slowly came from the east, and the sound of the flute came from there. However, the old Taoist was not playing the flute. The old Taoist was lying on the back of the cow and fell asleep. The flute was hung next to the old cow's nose, and when the air flow blew, the flute played a beautiful tune, which was really magical.
"No, I'm telling you that time has been messed up because of your appearance. You were a dead person, but you didn't die. This is forcibly opening reincarnation, and your constant revenge is forcibly opening cause and effect. Cause and effect, reincarnation , everything is messed up, so time is also messed up. If you can't adjust the time back, then the chaos in the world will not be caused by others, but by you."
At dawn the next day, An Zheng set off towards Yandang Mountain. Yandang Mountain is actually not that far from Hangu Pass, and with An Zheng's speed, it won't take long to get there. Not long after he left Hangu Pass, the teleportation array at Hangu Pass lit up.
An Zheng subconsciously raised his hand, and the words "Edict" in his palm were still clear. He pointed his hand at the writing on the old cow's belly and pressed it, and then there was a sudden buzz in his head. A high-pitched and extremely excited cow cry entered An Zheng's mind, causing his blood to surge. It was an indescribable emotion, and An Zheng felt his heart surge with excitement.
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Senior."
An Zheng shook his head, it was really difficult to understand.
An Zhengxin asked what happened and why the time was so messed up.
"Go back, remember my words. Nothing in this world is outside the reach of people's hearts. And you just need to stick to your heart. That little fish gave you the best luck in the world. I I will give you the best opportunity in the world. Time has been messed up. You have to remember... If time cannot return to its original position, many terrible people and many terrible things will appear. Even... there is more than one sun in the sky and more than one emperor in the world. ”
"This umbrella is good for everything except it can't keep out the rain."
The veteran rubbed his eyes vigorously, then knelt down with a plop: "Immortal!"
The veteran rubbed his eyes vigorously, then knelt down with a plop: "Immortal!"
An Zheng subconsciously raised his hand, and the words "Edict" in his palm were still clear. He pointed his hand at the writing on the old cow's belly and pressed it, and then there was a sudden buzz in his head. A high-pitched and extremely excited cow cry entered An Zheng's mind, causing his blood to surge. It was an indescribable emotion, and An Zheng felt his heart surge with excitement.
The veteran rubbed his eyes vigorously, then knelt down with a plop: "Immortal!"
"No, I'm telling you that time has been messed up because of your appearance. You were a dead person, but you didn't die. This is forcibly opening reincarnation, and your constant revenge is forcibly opening cause and effect. Cause and effect, reincarnation , everything is messed up, so time is also messed up. If you can't adjust the time back, then the chaos in the world will not be caused by others, but by you."
He turned to look northwest: "Where should I go?"
Tan Shanse, the master of Guanxing Pavilion, came out of the teleportation array with a gloomy look on his face, followed by a large number of people from Guanxing Pavilion. He was in a bad mood and he didn't want to be here. Because someone went to Jinling City, he was afraid of something unexpected happening.
An Zheng shook his head: "If I want to go back, I can't let go."
The old Taoist sat up from the back of the cow, rubbed his eyes, glanced at the veteran and asked, "Where is the immortal?"
The old Taoist sighed: "That's fine, I'll send you back."
It's loneliness.
Before he disappeared, An Zheng dug out the wine in the space magic weapon as quickly as possible and threw it out. He didn't know how much the veteran could catch. But on the thick grass, even if the wine jar falls on it, it will not be broken. Vaguely, An Zheng heard the veteran shout: "Thank the gods for the reward!"
The old Taoist snorted: "Do you think someone else arranged your rebirth? Is it that little fish, or some kind of heavenly way? There is no heavenly way in this world. The so-called heavenly way is just the terms and conditions made by those who live in the fairy palace. They It is said to be the way of heaven, how dare ordinary people not listen? As for that little fish, although he was transformed by the breath of this world, if he could make anyone reborn casually, wouldn't it be that the world would have been in chaos since the beginning of time? How many of your powerful practitioners have been reborn?"
"Idiot."
The veteran pointed at him with trembling hands: "Isn't that you?"
There was a flash of white light, and when An Zheng opened his eyes, he was already back in Hangu Pass City, still sitting under the statue of the Taoist ancestor riding a bull. He was still holding a Yaksha umbrella in his hand, and it started to rain at some point in the sky. Rainwater fell off Old Qingniu's body like a stream, and a mark appeared on it, which was left by Shang Qingyang's previous blow... Under the mark, there seemed to be a faint handwriting.
"I feel a little unfair."
The old Taoist curled his lips: "You are the immortal, and your whole family is an immortal. I am a human being, just a human being."
"It's time to save Lao Niu and Suanni."
An Zheng still shook his head: "It's too much to let go."
An Zheng subconsciously stretched out his right hand. The old Taoist flicked his finger, and a drop of blood fell on An Zheng's palm. With that drop of blood, he wrote a word on An Zheng's palm... edict.
At dawn the next day, An Zheng set off towards Yandang Mountain. Yandang Mountain is actually not that far from Hangu Pass, and with An Zheng's speed, it won't take long to get there. Not long after he left Hangu Pass, the teleportation array at Hangu Pass lit up.
Lao Niu: "Moo..."
"Fifty years?"
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Senior."
An Zheng nodded: "This is what juniors should do."
An Zheng shook his head, it was really difficult to understand.
An Zheng shook his head: "If I want to go back, I can't let go."
The old Taoist snorted: "Do you think someone else arranged your rebirth? Is it that little fish, or some kind of heavenly way? There is no heavenly way in this world. The so-called heavenly way is just the terms and conditions made by those who live in the fairy palace. They It is said to be the way of heaven, how dare ordinary people not listen? As for that little fish, although he was transformed by the breath of this world, if he could make anyone reborn casually, wouldn't it be that the world would have been in chaos since the beginning of time? How many of your powerful practitioners have been reborn?"
It's loneliness.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the blood-red words in his hand, feeling confused. The old Taoist said that the timeline of this world has been messed up. What went wrong? Is it really because of his own rebirth, and his rebirth is really not the arrangement of the holy fish but himself? But why can I arrange my own rebirth? What the old Taoist said was so unclear that he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it.
The old Taoist glanced at An Zheng, squinted his eyes and said, "We are here after all... You are hiding under my cow's belly. If I don't bring you over, my statue will be destroyed by you. Don't go back when you are here. How about asking me?"
He pointed at An Zheng's head: "It's you, you have always been yourself."
Before he disappeared, An Zheng dug out the wine in the space magic weapon as quickly as possible and threw it out. He didn't know how much the veteran could catch. But on the thick grass, even if the wine jar falls on it, it will not be broken. Vaguely, An Zheng heard the veteran shout: "Thank the gods for the reward!"
After saying this, the old Taoist lay down on the back of the cow and patted the old green cow's butt: "Let's go, we have gone out one after another, and you and I are trapped here... a little irritable." Ah, are you tired of walking like this over and over again?"
An Zheng shook his head: "If I want to go back, I can't let go."
The old Taoist sat up from the back of the cow, rubbed his eyes, glanced at the veteran and asked, "Where is the immortal?"
The old Taoist snorted: "Do you think someone else arranged your rebirth? Is it that little fish, or some kind of heavenly way? There is no heavenly way in this world. The so-called heavenly way is just the terms and conditions made by those who live in the fairy palace. They It is said to be the way of heaven, how dare ordinary people not listen? As for that little fish, although he was transformed by the breath of this world, if he could make anyone reborn casually, wouldn't it be that the world would have been in chaos since the beginning of time? How many of your powerful practitioners have been reborn?"
"After a fierce battle at Hangu Pass, I am the only old man left here. My immortals from the Great Zhou Dynasty fought with the foreign invaders here, and the yellow sand was stained with blood. The situation was extremely urgent at that time, and Daozu rode an ox out to the west. A scroll The army was defeated, and the foreign invaders were defeated and fled. From then on, they never dared to hold back."
The old Taoist sighed: "That's fine, I'll send you back."
An Zheng sighed and walked towards the inn. After returning to the room and resting for the night, An Zheng adjusted his mental state to its optimal state. He has found a way to open the door to hell. As long as he goes to Yandang Mountain to find someone from the Zhou family and steals the reincarnation disk, he can save Xuanting. Now it is necessary to save both sides, an old cow and a monk. However, there are priorities, and the monk must be rescued as soon as possible. No one knows how long he can last in hell, or maybe An Zheng and the others are just unwilling to admit that the monk has already disappeared.
The old Taoist curled his lips: "You are the immortal, and your whole family is an immortal. I am a human being, just a human being."
The veteran rubbed his eyes vigorously, then knelt down with a plop: "Immortal!"
The veteran pointed at him with trembling hands: "Isn't that you?"
The old Taoist snorted coldly and said: "There are as many people in this world as there are crucian carp crossing the river who want me to help them practice. I allow you to follow me and ask, do you know what an opportunity it is? With you My talent doesn’t need to be much. If you follow me for a hundred years, I will be as good as the Immortal Emperor.”
But these are all legends and cannot be verified. It is said that Daozu had three junior brothers at that time, and the founder of the Yuxu Palace inheritance obtained by An Zheng was Daozu's junior brother. Another copy of Tongtian Demon Beast Poem that An Zheng obtained also contained detailed records of another junior disciple of Dao Ancestor. These three brothers could be described as the three great mountains in the Central Plains cultivation world at that time.
The word "Edict" in his hand suddenly flashed, and An Zheng's body immediately became ethereal and pale. The veteran looked at An Zheng with surprise in his eyes: "It turns out that you are also an immortal. This trip is really worthwhile. The immortal has spoken to me."
Vaguely, there was more than just that shout. There is also a burst of desolate singing... The strong wind rises, the clouds fly, the soul returns to the sea, and leaves no other country...
"Moo..."
After saying this, the old Taoist lay down on the back of the cow and patted the old green cow's butt: "Let's go, we have gone out one after another, and you and I are trapped here... a little irritable." Ah, are you tired of walking like this over and over again?"
"I feel a little unfair."
It's loneliness.
"No."
An Zheng shook his head: "If I want to go back, I can't let go."
Before he disappeared, An Zheng dug out the wine in the space magic weapon as quickly as possible and threw it out. He didn't know how much the veteran could catch. But on the thick grass, even if the wine jar falls on it, it will not be broken. Vaguely, An Zheng heard the veteran shout: "Thank the gods for the reward!"
"Fifty years?"
"But senior asked me here just to ask if I would like to follow you?"
He turned around and walked towards the outside of Jinling City. He didn't know where he was going. He had been deceiving himself that he was seeking the Tao, but what exactly was the Tao? Behind him, Chen Wunuo stood under the huge statue of the Holy Emperor and looked at the back of the Taoist in white with gloomy eyes.
He pointed at An Zheng's head: "It's you, you have always been yourself."
"This umbrella is good for everything except it can't keep out the rain."
An Zheng's heart was racing, and he thought carefully for a while, guessing that it was probably hidden under the statue of the Taoist riding a bull in Hangu Pass. Shang Qingyang of the former Tianhao Palace struck at the statue of Dao Ancestor. He didn't know what formation was touched, but he was sent to the Spring and Autumn Period. But, how should I go back? Why come again
An Zheng still shook his head: "It's too much to let go."
The word "Edict" in his hand suddenly flashed, and An Zheng's body immediately became ethereal and pale. The veteran looked at An Zheng with surprise in his eyes: "It turns out that you are also an immortal. This trip is really worthwhile. The immortal has spoken to me."
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the blood-red words in his hand, feeling confused. The old Taoist said that the timeline of this world has been messed up. What went wrong? Is it really because of his own rebirth, and his rebirth is really not the arrangement of the holy fish but himself? But why can I arrange my own rebirth? What the old Taoist said was so unclear that he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it.
"Idiot."
"Moo..."
The old Taoist sighed: "That's fine, I'll send you back."
But later, for some reason, he got involved in the Immortal-Mortal War.
An Zheng said: "Senior has always said force, but my rebirth is not what I want."
The old Taoist glanced at An Zheng, squinted his eyes and said, "We are here after all... You are hiding under my cow's belly. If I don't bring you over, my statue will be destroyed by you. Don't go back when you are here. How about asking me?"
The old Taoist glanced at An Zheng, squinted his eyes and said, "We are here after all... You are hiding under my cow's belly. If I don't bring you over, my statue will be destroyed by you. Don't go back when you are here. How about asking me?"
He pointed at An Zheng's head: "It's you, you have always been yourself."
It is said that Daozu was a native of the Chu Kingdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty and was the founder of Daoism. However, there is also a legend among people that Taozu founded Taoism only in the human world. Taoism is divided into heaven, earth and hell. The founder of the Heavenly Tao, that is, the master of the Tao Ancestor, the ancestor of the Tao Ancestor...
"But senior asked me here just to ask if I would like to follow you?"
He pointed at An Zheng's head: "It's you, you have always been yourself."
An Zheng still shook his head: "It's too much to let go."
"After a fierce battle at Hangu Pass, I am the only old man left here. My immortals from the Great Zhou Dynasty fought with the foreign invaders here, and the yellow sand was stained with blood. The situation was extremely urgent at that time, and Daozu rode an ox out to the west. A scroll The army was defeated, and the foreign invaders were defeated and fled. From then on, they never dared to hold back."
"No, I'm telling you that time has been messed up because of your appearance. You were a dead person, but you didn't die. This is forcibly opening reincarnation, and your constant revenge is forcibly opening cause and effect. Cause and effect, reincarnation , everything is messed up, so time is also messed up. If you can't adjust the time back, then the chaos in the world will not be caused by others, but by you."
"No."
"This umbrella is good for everything except it can't keep out the rain."
"Moo..."
The old Taoist sat up from the back of the cow, rubbed his eyes, glanced at the veteran and asked, "Where is the immortal?"
"I feel a little unfair."
Vaguely, there was more than just that shout. There is also a burst of desolate singing... The strong wind rises, the clouds fly, the soul returns to the sea, and leaves no other country...
An Zheng muttered to himself. He came out from under the statue, holding a Yaksha umbrella, and was caught in the rain.
He turned to look northwest: "Where should I go?"
An Zheng said: "Senior has always said force, but my rebirth is not what I want."
The old Taoist sighed: "That's fine, I'll send you back."
An Zheng's heart was filled with waves. If it were said that it had only been fifty years since Daozu rode an ox west out of Hangu Pass. Then, it should be the Spring and Autumn Period in ancient times. At that time, hundreds of countries and families belonged to the Zhou Dynasty, and it was a period of cultural heyday in the Central Plains. The Great Zhou Dynasty before Da Xi should be called the Later Zhou Dynasty in history.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the blood-red words in his hand, feeling confused. The old Taoist said that the timeline of this world has been messed up. What went wrong? Is it really because of his own rebirth, and his rebirth is really not the arrangement of the holy fish but himself? But why can I arrange my own rebirth? What the old Taoist said was so unclear that he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it.
"Who else are you?"
Tan Shanse, the master of Guanxing Pavilion, came out of the teleportation array with a gloomy look on his face, followed by a large number of people from Guanxing Pavilion. He was in a bad mood and he didn't want to be here. Because someone went to Jinling City, he was afraid of something unexpected happening.
An Zheng subconsciously stretched out his right hand. The old Taoist flicked his finger, and a drop of blood fell on An Zheng's palm. With that drop of blood, he wrote a word on An Zheng's palm... edict.
After saying this, the old Taoist lay down on the back of the cow and patted the old green cow's butt: "Let's go, we have gone out one after another, and you and I are trapped here... a little irritable." Ah, are you tired of walking like this over and over again?"
After saying this, the old Taoist lay down on the back of the cow and patted the old green cow's butt: "Let's go, we have gone out one after another, and you and I are trapped here... a little irritable." Ah, are you tired of walking like this over and over again?"
Tan Shanse, the master of Guanxing Pavilion, came out of the teleportation array with a gloomy look on his face, followed by a large number of people from Guanxing Pavilion. He was in a bad mood and he didn't want to be here. Because someone went to Jinling City, he was afraid of something unexpected happening.
The old Taoist snorted: "Do you think someone else arranged your rebirth? Is it that little fish, or some kind of heavenly way? There is no heavenly way in this world. The so-called heavenly way is just the terms and conditions made by those who live in the fairy palace. They It is said to be the way of heaven, how dare ordinary people not listen? As for that little fish, although he was transformed by the breath of this world, if he could make anyone reborn casually, wouldn't it be that the world would have been in chaos since the beginning of time? How many of your powerful practitioners have been reborn?"
An Zheng sighed and walked towards the inn. After returning to the room and resting for the night, An Zheng adjusted his mental state to its optimal state. He has found a way to open the door to hell. As long as he goes to Yandang Mountain to find someone from the Zhou family and steals the reincarnation disk, he can save Xuanting. Now it is necessary to save both sides, an old cow and a monk. However, there are priorities, and the monk must be rescued as soon as possible. No one knows how long he can last in hell, or maybe An Zheng and the others are just unwilling to admit that the monk has already disappeared.
"Old man, are you the only one left here?"
The old Taoist snorted: "Do you think someone else arranged your rebirth? Is it that little fish, or some kind of heavenly way? There is no heavenly way in this world. The so-called heavenly way is just the terms and conditions made by those who live in the fairy palace. They It is said to be the way of heaven, how dare ordinary people not listen? As for that little fish, although he was transformed by the breath of this world, if he could make anyone reborn casually, wouldn't it be that the world would have been in chaos since the beginning of time? How many of your powerful practitioners have been reborn?"
At dawn the next day, An Zheng set off towards Yandang Mountain. Yandang Mountain is actually not that far from Hangu Pass, and with An Zheng's speed, it won't take long to get there. Not long after he left Hangu Pass, the teleportation array at Hangu Pass lit up.
The old Taoist sat up from the back of the cow, rubbed his eyes, glanced at the veteran and asked, "Where is the immortal?"
An Zheng's heart was racing, and he thought carefully for a while, guessing that it was probably hidden under the statue of the Taoist riding a bull in Hangu Pass. Shang Qingyang of the former Tianhao Palace struck at the statue of Dao Ancestor. He didn't know what formation was touched, but he was sent to the Spring and Autumn Period. But, how should I go back? Why come again
An Zheng shook his head, it was really difficult to understand.
He pointed at An Zheng's head: "It's you, you have always been yourself."
The old Taoist sighed: "That's fine, I'll send you back."
But later, for some reason, he got involved in the Immortal-Mortal War.
An Zheng nodded: "This is what juniors should do."
An Zheng subconsciously stretched out his right hand. The old Taoist flicked his finger, and a drop of blood fell on An Zheng's palm. With that drop of blood, he wrote a word on An Zheng's palm... edict.
The veteran pointed at him with trembling hands: "Isn't that you?"
An Zheng's heart was racing, and he thought carefully for a while, guessing that it was probably hidden under the statue of the Taoist riding a bull in Hangu Pass. Shang Qingyang of the former Tianhao Palace struck at the statue of Dao Ancestor. He didn't know what formation was touched, but he was sent to the Spring and Autumn Period. But, how should I go back? Why come again
"Idiot."
An Zheng shook his head, it was really difficult to understand.
At the same time, in Jinling City, the young Taoist wearing a white Taoist robe looked increasingly confused. He stood on the street and looked up at the tallest building in the north of Jinling City, the Star Gazing Pavilion. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What am I here for? What am I looking for? Why is there a voice obviously there? Call me, but now there is nothing."
Vaguely, there was more than just that shout. There is also a burst of desolate singing... The strong wind rises, the clouds fly, the soul returns to the sea, and leaves no other country...
An Zheng subconsciously stretched out his right hand. The old Taoist flicked his finger, and a drop of blood fell on An Zheng's palm. With that drop of blood, he wrote a word on An Zheng's palm... edict.
The old Taoist said: "It's okay if you don't understand. It's useless to talk more. I came to you for two things. If you agree to ask me, then there is no need to talk about the second thing. If you don't agree, , then I can only tell you the second thing.”
At this moment, bursts of melodious flute sound suddenly came from the distance. An old cow carrying an old Taoist man slowly came from the east, and the sound of the flute came from there. However, the old Taoist was not playing the flute. The old Taoist was lying on the back of the cow and fell asleep. The flute was hung next to the old cow's nose, and when the air flow blew, the flute played a beautiful tune, which was really magical.
Lao Niu: "Moo..."
An Zheng clasped his fists: "Senior."
The old Taoist snorted: "Do you think someone else arranged your rebirth? Is it that little fish, or some kind of heavenly way? There is no heavenly way in this world. The so-called heavenly way is just the terms and conditions made by those who live in the fairy palace. They It is said to be the way of heaven, how dare ordinary people not listen? As for that little fish, although he was transformed by the breath of this world, if he could make anyone reborn casually, wouldn't it be that the world would have been in chaos since the beginning of time? How many of your powerful practitioners have been reborn?"
The old Taoist gently stroked Old Qingniu's head: "Old man, he has been following me for many years. After I left, he was still guarding the hut. Logically speaking, even if his cultivation level falls, how can it be you? Later generations of practitioners can defeat it. This is one of the reasons why I brought you here. After I left Hangu Pass in the west, the old man actually did not want to leave his homeland, so he left part of his soul in the Central Plains, where it is now. Seal it in the statue of Hangu Pass. I will teach you how to break the formation. You can send half of the spirit to Jinling City. After the old man gets his spirit, he will be able to break free. From then on, the sky will be high and the clouds will be bright. ”
"Fifty years?"
An Zheng nodded: "This is what juniors should do."
An Zheng nodded: "This is what juniors should do."
At the same time, in Jinling City, the young Taoist wearing a white Taoist robe looked increasingly confused. He stood on the street and looked up at the tallest building in the north of Jinling City, the Star Gazing Pavilion. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What am I here for? What am I looking for? Why is there a voice obviously there? Call me, but now there is nothing."
There was a flash of white light, and when An Zheng opened his eyes, he was already back in Hangu Pass City, still sitting under the statue of the Taoist ancestor riding a bull. He was still holding a Yaksha umbrella in his hand, and it started to rain at some point in the sky. Rainwater fell off Old Qingniu's body like a stream, and a mark appeared on it, which was left by Shang Qingyang's previous blow... Under the mark, there seemed to be a faint handwriting.
"Who else are you?"
He turned around and walked towards the outside of Jinling City. He didn't know where he was going. He had been deceiving himself that he was seeking the Tao, but what exactly was the Tao? Behind him, Chen Wunuo stood under the huge statue of the Holy Emperor and looked at the back of the Taoist in white with gloomy eyes.
It is said that Daozu was a native of the Chu Kingdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty and was the founder of Daoism. However, there is also a legend among people that Taozu founded Taoism only in the human world. Taoism is divided into heaven, earth and hell. The founder of the Heavenly Tao, that is, the master of the Tao Ancestor, the ancestor of the Tao Ancestor...
The old Taoist waved his hand: "Come here."
An Zheng muttered to himself. He came out from under the statue, holding a Yaksha umbrella, and was caught in the rain.
Vaguely, there was more than just that shout. There is also a burst of desolate singing... The strong wind rises, the clouds fly, the soul returns to the sea, and leaves no other country...
The old Taoist curled his lips: "You are the immortal, and your whole family is an immortal. I am a human being, just a human being."
The old Taoist glanced at An Zheng, squinted his eyes and said, "We are here after all... You are hiding under my cow's belly. If I don't bring you over, my statue will be destroyed by you. Don't go back when you are here. How about asking me?"
"Moo..."
The old Taoist sat up from the back of the cow, rubbed his eyes, glanced at the veteran and asked, "Where is the immortal?"
The word "Edict" in his hand suddenly flashed, and An Zheng's body immediately became ethereal and pale. The veteran looked at An Zheng with surprise in his eyes: "It turns out that you are also an immortal. This trip is really worthwhile. The immortal has spoken to me."
An Zheng subconsciously stretched out his right hand. The old Taoist flicked his finger, and a drop of blood fell on An Zheng's palm. With that drop of blood, he wrote a word on An Zheng's palm... edict.
"Old man, are you the only one left here?"
The old Taoist glanced at An Zheng, squinted his eyes and said, "We are here after all... You are hiding under my cow's belly. If I don't bring you over, my statue will be destroyed by you. Don't go back when you are here. How about asking me?"
"Old man, are you the only one left here?"
The old Taoist glanced at An Zheng, squinted his eyes and said, "We are here after all... You are hiding under my cow's belly. If I don't bring you over, my statue will be destroyed by you. Don't go back when you are here. How about asking me?"
"Go back, remember my words. Nothing in this world is outside the reach of people's hearts. And you just need to stick to your heart. That little fish gave you the best luck in the world. I I will give you the best opportunity in the world. Time has been messed up. You have to remember... If time cannot return to its original position, many terrible people and many terrible things will appear. Even... there is more than one sun in the sky and more than one emperor in the world. ”
"After a fierce battle at Hangu Pass, I am the only old man left here. My immortals from the Great Zhou Dynasty fought with the foreign invaders here, and the yellow sand was stained with blood. The situation was extremely urgent at that time, and Daozu rode an ox out to the west. A scroll The army was defeated, and the foreign invaders were defeated and fled. From then on, they never dared to hold back."
At the same time, in Jinling City, the young Taoist wearing a white Taoist robe looked increasingly confused. He stood on the street and looked up at the tallest building in the north of Jinling City, the Star Gazing Pavilion. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What am I here for? What am I looking for? Why is there a voice obviously there? Call me, but now there is nothing."
He pointed at An Zheng's head: "It's you, you have always been yourself."
At this moment, bursts of melodious flute sound suddenly came from the distance. An old cow carrying an old Taoist man slowly came from the east, and the sound of the flute came from there. However, the old Taoist was not playing the flute. The old Taoist was lying on the back of the cow and fell asleep. The flute was hung next to the old cow's nose, and when the air flow blew, the flute played a beautiful tune, which was really magical.
An Zheng shook his head: "If I want to go back, I can't let go."
An Zheng stood beside the veteran and accompanied him to look southeast.
An Zheng shook his head: "If I want to go back, I can't let go."
After saying this, the old Taoist lay down on the back of the cow and patted the old green cow's butt: "Let's go, we have gone out one after another, and you and I are trapped here... a little irritable." Ah, are you tired of walking like this over and over again?"
An Zheng said: "Senior has always said force, but my rebirth is not what I want."
An Zheng's heart was racing, and he thought carefully for a while, guessing that it was probably hidden under the statue of the Taoist riding a bull in Hangu Pass. Shang Qingyang of the former Tianhao Palace struck at the statue of Dao Ancestor. He didn't know what formation was touched, but he was sent to the Spring and Autumn Period. But, how should I go back? Why come again
At dawn the next day, An Zheng set off towards Yandang Mountain. Yandang Mountain is actually not that far from Hangu Pass, and with An Zheng's speed, it won't take long to get there. Not long after he left Hangu Pass, the teleportation array at Hangu Pass lit up.
"No."
"Moo..."
An Zheng sighed and walked towards the inn. After returning to the room and resting for the night, An Zheng adjusted his mental state to its optimal state. He has found a way to open the door to hell. As long as he goes to Yandang Mountain to find someone from the Zhou family and steals the reincarnation disk, he can save Xuanting. Now it is necessary to save both sides, an old cow and a monk. However, there are priorities, and the monk must be rescued as soon as possible. No one knows how long he can last in hell, or maybe An Zheng and the others are just unwilling to admit that the monk has already disappeared.
"No."
An Zheng shook his head, it was really difficult to understand.
"But senior asked me here just to ask if I would like to follow you?"
An Zheng shook his head: "If I want to go back, I can't let go."
"Fifty years?"
"Idiot."
The old Taoist waved his hand: "Come here."
An Zheng's heart was racing, and he thought carefully for a while, guessing that it was probably hidden under the statue of the Taoist riding a bull in Hangu Pass. Shang Qingyang of the former Tianhao Palace struck at the statue of Dao Ancestor. He didn't know what formation was touched, but he was sent to the Spring and Autumn Period. But, how should I go back? Why come again
The old Taoist curled his lips: "You are the immortal, and your whole family is an immortal. I am a human being, just a human being."
The old Taoist laughed loudly, then slapped Old Qingniu on the buttocks: "Blow and touch."
The veteran rubbed his eyes vigorously, then knelt down with a plop: "Immortal!"
The old Taoist laughed loudly, then slapped Old Qingniu on the buttocks: "Blow and touch."
The veteran rubbed his eyes vigorously, then knelt down with a plop: "Immortal!"
An Zheng said: "Senior has always said force, but my rebirth is not what I want."
"It's time to save Lao Niu and Suanni."
An Zheng stood beside the veteran and accompanied him to look southeast.
Lao Niu: "Moo..."
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the blood-red words in his hand, feeling confused. The old Taoist said that the timeline of this world has been messed up. What went wrong? Is it really because of his own rebirth, and his rebirth is really not the arrangement of the holy fish but himself? But why can I arrange my own rebirth? What the old Taoist said was so unclear that he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it.
Lao Niu: "Moo..."
The old Taoist said: "It's okay if you don't understand. It's useless to talk more. I came to you for two things. If you agree to ask me, then there is no need to talk about the second thing. If you don't agree, , then I can only tell you the second thing.”
Lao Niu: "Moo..."
He turned around and walked towards the outside of Jinling City. He didn't know where he was going. He had been deceiving himself that he was seeking the Tao, but what exactly was the Tao? Behind him, Chen Wunuo stood under the huge statue of the Holy Emperor and looked at the back of the Taoist in white with gloomy eyes.
"Fifty years?"
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the blood-red words in his hand, feeling confused. The old Taoist said that the timeline of this world has been messed up. What went wrong? Is it really because of his own rebirth, and his rebirth is really not the arrangement of the holy fish but himself? But why can I arrange my own rebirth? What the old Taoist said was so unclear that he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it.
"Old man, are you the only one left here?"
"Idiot."
It is said that Daozu was a native of the Chu Kingdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty and was the founder of Daoism. However, there is also a legend among people that Taozu founded Taoism only in the human world. Taoism is divided into heaven, earth and hell. The founder of the Heavenly Tao, that is, the master of the Tao Ancestor, the ancestor of the Tao Ancestor...
Tan Shanse, the master of Guanxing Pavilion, came out of the teleportation array with a gloomy look on his face, followed by a large number of people from Guanxing Pavilion. He was in a bad mood and he didn't want to be here. Because someone went to Jinling City, he was afraid of something unexpected happening.
Lao Niu: "Moo..."
The word "Edict" in his hand suddenly flashed, and An Zheng's body immediately became ethereal and pale. The veteran looked at An Zheng with surprise in his eyes: "It turns out that you are also an immortal. This trip is really worthwhile. The immortal has spoken to me."
After saying this, the old Taoist lay down on the back of the cow and patted the old green cow's butt: "Let's go, we have gone out one after another, and you and I are trapped here... a little irritable." Ah, are you tired of walking like this over and over again?"
An Zheng sighed and walked towards the inn. After returning to the room and resting for the night, An Zheng adjusted his mental state to its optimal state. He has found a way to open the door to hell. As long as he goes to Yandang Mountain to find someone from the Zhou family and steals the reincarnation disk, he can save Xuanting. Now it is necessary to save both sides, an old cow and a monk. However, there are priorities, and the monk must be rescued as soon as possible. No one knows how long he can last in hell, or maybe An Zheng and the others are just unwilling to admit that the monk has already disappeared.
He turned around and walked towards the outside of Jinling City. He didn't know where he was going. He had been deceiving himself that he was seeking the Tao, but what exactly was the Tao? Behind him, Chen Wunuo stood under the huge statue of the Holy Emperor and looked at the back of the Taoist in white with gloomy eyes.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the blood-red words in his hand, feeling confused. The old Taoist said that the timeline of this world has been messed up. What went wrong? Is it really because of his own rebirth, and his rebirth is really not the arrangement of the holy fish but himself? But why can I arrange my own rebirth? What the old Taoist said was so unclear that he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it.
Before he disappeared, An Zheng dug out the wine in the space magic weapon as quickly as possible and threw it out. He didn't know how much the veteran could catch. But on the thick grass, even if the wine jar falls on it, it will not be broken. Vaguely, An Zheng heard the veteran shout: "Thank the gods for the reward!"
He turned to look northwest: "Where should I go?"
"It's time to save Lao Niu and Suanni."
"Who else are you?"
"Fifty years?"
"Who else are you?"
"Go back, remember my words. Nothing in this world is outside the reach of people's hearts. And you just need to stick to your heart. That little fish gave you the best luck in the world. I I will give you the best opportunity in the world. Time has been messed up. You have to remember... If time cannot return to its original position, many terrible people and many terrible things will appear. Even... there is more than one sun in the sky and more than one emperor in the world. ”
Vaguely, there was more than just that shout. There is also a burst of desolate singing... The strong wind rises, the clouds fly, the soul returns to the sea, and leaves no other country...
"Moo..."
An Zheng shook his head, it was really difficult to understand.
An Zheng still shook his head: "It's too much to let go."
"But senior asked me here just to ask if I would like to follow you?"
The old Taoist waved his hand: "Come here."
The veteran pointed at him with trembling hands: "Isn't that you?"
The old Taoist said: "It's okay if you don't understand. It's useless to talk more. I came to you for two things. If you agree to ask me, then there is no need to talk about the second thing. If you don't agree, , then I can only tell you the second thing.”
The old Taoist glanced at An Zheng, squinted his eyes and said, "We are here after all... You are hiding under my cow's belly. If I don't bring you over, my statue will be destroyed by you. Don't go back when you are here. How about asking me?"
There was a flash of white light, and when An Zheng opened his eyes, he was already back in Hangu Pass City, still sitting under the statue of the Taoist ancestor riding a bull. He was still holding a Yaksha umbrella in his hand, and it started to rain at some point in the sky. Rainwater fell off Old Qingniu's body like a stream, and a mark appeared on it, which was left by Shang Qingyang's previous blow... Under the mark, there seemed to be a faint handwriting.
Before he disappeared, An Zheng dug out the wine in the space magic weapon as quickly as possible and threw it out. He didn't know how much the veteran could catch. But on the thick grass, even if the wine jar falls on it, it will not be broken. Vaguely, An Zheng heard the veteran shout: "Thank the gods for the reward!"
An Zheng nodded: "This is what juniors should do."
But later, for some reason, he got involved in the Immortal-Mortal War.
An Zheng's heart was racing, and he thought carefully for a while, guessing that it was probably hidden under the statue of the Taoist riding a bull in Hangu Pass. Shang Qingyang of the former Tianhao Palace struck at the statue of Dao Ancestor. He didn't know what formation was touched, but he was sent to the Spring and Autumn Period. But, how should I go back? Why come again
"Who else are you?"
An Zheng subconsciously raised his hand, and the words "Edict" in his palm were still clear. He pointed his hand at the writing on the old cow's belly and pressed it, and then there was a sudden buzz in his head. A high-pitched and extremely excited cow cry entered An Zheng's mind, causing his blood to surge. It was an indescribable emotion, and An Zheng felt his heart surge with excitement.
It is said that Daozu was a native of the Chu Kingdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty and was the founder of Daoism. However, there is also a legend among people that Taozu founded Taoism only in the human world. Taoism is divided into heaven, earth and hell. The founder of the Heavenly Tao, that is, the master of the Tao Ancestor, the ancestor of the Tao Ancestor...
The veteran rubbed his eyes vigorously, then knelt down with a plop: "Immortal!"
"After a fierce battle at Hangu Pass, I am the only old man left here. My immortals from the Great Zhou Dynasty fought with the foreign invaders here, and the yellow sand was stained with blood. The situation was extremely urgent at that time, and Daozu rode an ox out to the west. A scroll The army was defeated, and the foreign invaders were defeated and fled. From then on, they never dared to hold back."
He turned around and walked towards the outside of Jinling City. He didn't know where he was going. He had been deceiving himself that he was seeking the Tao, but what exactly was the Tao? Behind him, Chen Wunuo stood under the huge statue of the Holy Emperor and looked at the back of the Taoist in white with gloomy eyes.
"It's time to save Lao Niu and Suanni."
The old Taoist glanced at An Zheng, squinted his eyes and said, "We are here after all... You are hiding under my cow's belly. If I don't bring you over, my statue will be destroyed by you. Don't go back when you are here. How about asking me?"
After saying this, the old Taoist lay down on the back of the cow and patted the old green cow's butt: "Let's go, we have gone out one after another, and you and I are trapped here... a little irritable." Ah, are you tired of walking like this over and over again?"
"This umbrella is good for everything except it can't keep out the rain."
An Zheng muttered to himself. He came out from under the statue, holding a Yaksha umbrella, and was caught in the rain.
An Zheng's heart was racing, and he thought carefully for a while, guessing that it was probably hidden under the statue of the Taoist riding a bull in Hangu Pass. Shang Qingyang of the former Tianhao Palace struck at the statue of Dao Ancestor. He didn't know what formation was touched, but he was sent to the Spring and Autumn Period. But, how should I go back? Why come again
"It's time to save Lao Niu and Suanni."
At the same time, in Jinling City, the young Taoist wearing a white Taoist robe looked increasingly confused. He stood on the street and looked up at the tallest building in the north of Jinling City, the Star Gazing Pavilion. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What am I here for? What am I looking for? Why is there a voice obviously there? Call me, but now there is nothing."
"Who else are you?"
"This umbrella is good for everything except it can't keep out the rain."
"This umbrella is good for everything except it can't keep out the rain."
But later, for some reason, he got involved in the Immortal-Mortal War.
An Zhengxin asked what happened and why the time was so messed up.
An Zheng sighed and walked towards the inn. After returning to the room and resting for the night, An Zheng adjusted his mental state to its optimal state. He has found a way to open the door to hell. As long as he goes to Yandang Mountain to find someone from the Zhou family and steals the reincarnation disk, he can save Xuanting. Now it is necessary to save both sides, an old cow and a monk. However, there are priorities, and the monk must be rescued as soon as possible. No one knows how long he can last in hell, or maybe An Zheng and the others are just unwilling to admit that the monk has already disappeared.
An Zheng shook his head: "If I want to go back, I can't let go."
"But senior asked me here just to ask if I would like to follow you?"
A dilapidated and nearly collapsed border gate, a veteran who was dying at the end of his life. The cold northwest wind, the desolate tunes, and the empty wine flask held by calloused hands, after many years, even the taste of wine is gone. The wine gourd has always been hanging on him. When he is greedy, he takes a sip of the air inside. Even the faint smell of wine is so precious.
An Zheng stood beside the veteran and accompanied him to look southeast.
The old man said these things with pride: "Fifty years have passed since then."
At dawn the next day, An Zheng set off towards Yandang Mountain. Yandang Mountain is actually not that far from Hangu Pass, and with An Zheng's speed, it won't take long to get there. Not long after he left Hangu Pass, the teleportation array at Hangu Pass lit up.
The veteran rubbed his eyes vigorously, then knelt down with a plop: "Immortal!"
But later, for some reason, he got involved in the Immortal-Mortal War.
Tan Shanse, the master of Guanxing Pavilion, came out of the teleportation array with a gloomy look on his face, followed by a large number of people from Guanxing Pavilion. He was in a bad mood and he didn't want to be here. Because someone went to Jinling City, he was afraid of something unexpected happening.
An Zheng subconsciously stretched out his right hand. The old Taoist flicked his finger, and a drop of blood fell on An Zheng's palm. With that drop of blood, he wrote a word on An Zheng's palm... edict.
The old Taoist said: "It's okay if you don't understand. It's useless to talk more. I came to you for two things. If you agree to ask me, then there is no need to talk about the second thing. If you don't agree, , then I can only tell you the second thing.”
A dilapidated and nearly collapsed border gate, a veteran who was dying at the end of his life. The cold northwest wind, the desolate tunes, and the empty wine flask held by calloused hands, after many years, even the taste of wine is gone. The wine gourd has always been hanging on him. When he is greedy, he takes a sip of the air inside. Even the faint smell of wine is so precious.
Before he disappeared, An Zheng dug out the wine in the space magic weapon as quickly as possible and threw it out. He didn't know how much the veteran could catch. But on the thick grass, even if the wine jar falls on it, it will not be broken. Vaguely, An Zheng heard the veteran shout: "Thank the gods for the reward!"
An Zheng said: "Senior has always said force, but my rebirth is not what I want."
At the same time, in Jinling City, the young Taoist wearing a white Taoist robe looked increasingly confused. He stood on the street and looked up at the tallest building in the north of Jinling City, the Star Gazing Pavilion. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What am I here for? What am I looking for? Why is there a voice obviously there? Call me, but now there is nothing."
Before he disappeared, An Zheng dug out the wine in the space magic weapon as quickly as possible and threw it out. He didn't know how much the veteran could catch. But on the thick grass, even if the wine jar falls on it, it will not be broken. Vaguely, An Zheng heard the veteran shout: "Thank the gods for the reward!"
An Zheng's heart was filled with waves. If it were said that it had only been fifty years since Daozu rode an ox west out of Hangu Pass. Then, it should be the Spring and Autumn Period in ancient times. At that time, hundreds of countries and families belonged to the Zhou Dynasty, and it was a period of cultural heyday in the Central Plains. The Great Zhou Dynasty before Da Xi should be called the Later Zhou Dynasty in history.
"I feel a little unfair."
"Who else are you?"
"Go back, remember my words. Nothing in this world is outside the reach of people's hearts. And you just need to stick to your heart. That little fish gave you the best luck in the world. I I will give you the best opportunity in the world. Time has been messed up. You have to remember... If time cannot return to its original position, many terrible people and many terrible things will appear. Even... there is more than one sun in the sky and more than one emperor in the world. ”
An Zhengxin asked what happened and why the time was so messed up.
He turned to look northwest: "Where should I go?"
It's loneliness.
The old Taoist snorted coldly and said: "There are as many people in this world as there are crucian carp crossing the river who want me to help them practice. I allow you to follow me and ask, do you know what an opportunity it is? With you My talent doesn’t need to be much. If you follow me for a hundred years, I will be as good as the Immortal Emperor.”
An Zheng's heart was racing, and he thought carefully for a while, guessing that it was probably hidden under the statue of the Taoist riding a bull in Hangu Pass. Shang Qingyang of the former Tianhao Palace struck at the statue of Dao Ancestor. He didn't know what formation was touched, but he was sent to the Spring and Autumn Period. But, how should I go back? Why come again
He turned around and walked towards the outside of Jinling City. He didn't know where he was going. He had been deceiving himself that he was seeking the Tao, but what exactly was the Tao? Behind him, Chen Wunuo stood under the huge statue of the Holy Emperor and looked at the back of the Taoist in white with gloomy eyes.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the blood-red words in his hand, feeling confused. The old Taoist said that the timeline of this world has been messed up. What went wrong? Is it really because of his own rebirth, and his rebirth is really not the arrangement of the holy fish but himself? But why can I arrange my own rebirth? What the old Taoist said was so unclear that he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it.
"Fifty years?"
"No."
But these are all legends and cannot be verified. It is said that Daozu had three junior brothers at that time, and the founder of the Yuxu Palace inheritance obtained by An Zheng was Daozu's junior brother. Another copy of Tongtian Demon Beast Poem that An Zheng obtained also contained detailed records of another junior disciple of Dao Ancestor. These three brothers could be described as the three great mountains in the Central Plains cultivation world at that time.
Lao Niu: "Moo..."
The old Taoist said: "It's okay if you don't understand. It's useless to talk more. I came to you for two things. If you agree to ask me, then there is no need to talk about the second thing. If you don't agree, , then I can only tell you the second thing.”
The old Taoist waved his hand: "Come here."