Youzhou, a famous ancient battlefield site.

As far as the eye can see, it is deserted and lifeless.

But in fact, flowers and plants grow luxuriantly here. It's just that there are no bustling cities and towering giant trees, so it seems so quiet and less lively.

There were two horses riding side by side, a man and a woman, riding a scrawny and inferior horse, while the other was an extremely handsome rouge horse.

A young Taoist priest, wearing a blue cotton-padded Taoist robe, swayed his shoulders as the horse's back jolted, and said with a smile: "The old horse knows the way, go slowly, return late, and it's better to be late."

The other woman had a pretty face, but she remained expressionless.

It is more appropriate to say that it feels like a world away.

It was Lu Chen and Zhu Lu who left Haoran Tianxia.

Lu Chen went directly to Bai Yujing without Zhu Lu.

But this "Lu Chen" is of course just a talisman clone.

Lu Chen pointed forward, "I worked as a Daanke Taoist officer in a small Taoist temple in front of me for several years, and I got along well with them. Before dark, as long as the two of us work hard, we will definitely make it there.

Just spend the night there."

Zhu Lu just nodded silently.

In his hometown, Zhu Lu had actually seen some people who liked to play in the world of mortals and indulge in wine and sex with immortals. As for the kind of outsiders who could not be judged by their appearance, they were also not uncommon.

However, during their journey, many sights would still make Zhu Lu feel strange and unbelievable, but this was mostly because having Master Lu beside him always made some ordinary things become extraordinary.

At the entrance to the market, there is a red paper gift from a certain temple with black characters on it, which says the festive "Tiger Welcomes the New Year".

At that time, Lu Chen said, "The pavilions on the roadside, the Taoist veins on the mountains, and the human writings will not be destroyed for a long time, but they are immortal."

They passed by a river. It was a hot summer season, exposed to the scorching sun, and there was no rain for a long time. There was the withered Hebo, standing in the dry river bed, squatting on the cracked ground, taking a spoonful of water, and smiling with a mountain god on the bank.

Heheyan said, "I did it, you can do whatever you want."

When He Bo saw the figures of the two cavalry, he asked loudly, "You are Taoist priests who know the magic of immortality. Can you do a good job and send down a sweet rain?"

Lu Chen put his hands in his sleeves and cursed, "Master Tao doesn't know any magic, do you want to urinate?"

He Bo began to scold the passing Taoist priest who seemed to be mentally ill. He was so angry that he would beat the guy as soon as he threw the white bowl.

The Taoist priest seemed to be waiting for this moment, and suddenly laughed, "Okay, okay, good sign, peace to pieces!"

The Taoist priest stretched out his sleeves and lightly snapped his fingers. In an instant, dark clouds rolled in, heavy rain poured down, and raindrops the size of soybeans poured into a dry river bed.

In the county town, Lu Chen took her aimlessly through the streets and alleys, encountering wild cats in the old alleys and local dogs in the courtyard walls. Lu Chen would stop and wonder what he was thinking.

In a land with abundant rain, there are jade pickers holding wooden sticks, walking in groups in the rapids of the river, just stepping on the stones to judge whether the jade is good or not.

Lu Chen would roll up his trousers and let the red deer stay on the bank. Lu Chen would then conjure up a green bamboo stick and strode through the river, stepping on it here and knocking on it there.

There was a president of the capital who was responsible for compiling books. On his way back to his hometown, the old man had a good chat with Lu Chen, who he met by chance in the mountains and forests. After reading his palm and saying a few good words, an old and upright official with little savings was attracted by Lu Chen.

"I cheated" a lot of gold and silver.

Sleeping in the open air on the top of the mountain, this headmaster Bai Yujing actually put up a mosquito net while eating candied fruits while shouting at the mosquitoes that they would bite me if they could.

At this moment, Lu Chen twisted his wrist and conjured up a small plate and a pair of chopsticks. After taking a sip, he turned around and asked, "This is called Eight Treasures Taro Paste. Do you want to try it?"

Zhu Lu shook his head.

Lu Chen said with a smile: "Now you are thinking about how to climb high and reach the top again. In the future, you will understand the truth. Those who can enjoy happiness are the real gods."

Zhu Lu said: "Then we'll talk about it later."

Lu Chen nodded, instead of retorting or giving a lesson, he echoed, "That makes sense."

Zhu Lu suddenly asked: "Am I really not dreaming?"

Lu Chen chuckled and said: "Dreams within dreams, dreams within dreams within dreams, does it mean it will be better if we understand it clearly?"

Zhu Lu asked: "Are you really Lu Chen?"

Lu Chen couldn't help laughing, "It may be, it may not be, it depends on your mood."

Regardless of the degree of obscurity and the killing power after Hedao, just talking about the beauty and magic of Hedao's method, Lu Chen claims to be number one, and he deserves it. No one will compete with Lu Chen on this.

Lu Chen's Five Dreams and Seven Hearts have never been hidden from the outside world. Therefore, Lu Chen's Fourteenth Realm of Hedao is the most... open. You know it, remember it, you don't know it, or you have heard about it.

It doesn’t matter if you forget, it’s all at will in the world.

The Taoist priest dreamed of the Confucian master Zheng Xu. A living person dreamed of sleeping with a skull on his head. He dreamed that the oak tree was alive, and the dream turtle was dead. In the dream, he turned into a butterfly and didn’t know who I was and who was who.

In addition, there are seven objects of the mind: chicken, toon tree, mole, Kunpeng, oriole, quail and butterfly.

Four of the dreams have been interpreted, so that fellow Taoist monk whose pseudonym is Mao Zhui can hide wherever he wants.

As for the seven objects of the heart, the oriole, which can detect the destiny of literature, has long been recovered. The wooden chicken is Yu Zhenyi from the blessed land of lotus roots.

Kunpeng, a noble person from the Tianshi Mansion, has also been taken back. The old friend on the night voyage who had had the "Haoliang Debate" with Lu Chen, now that he has spoken, and Wu Shuangjiang knew about it at that time, Lu Chen was happy

The situation was smooth sailing. Only Mole was left in Haoran Tianxia by Lu Chen. He was not plotting against anyone, it was just for fun.

As for Lu Chen who was the first to propose that "eight thousand years is spring and eight thousand years is autumn", "there was a big chun tree in ancient times", this tree does not conform to the rules and regulations, so it is most useless. Lu Chen actually doesn't care whether he can take back this chun tree or not.

Xin Xiang, because this tree is Lu Chen's heart Tao tree, but it was transplanted from Haoran Tianxia and planted in Qingming Tianxia.

Lu Chen palmed his fist with his fist, "I have thought about how to introduce myself to new faces. I am not talented at all, my ancestral home is Quyuan, my name is Sanmu."

Just as Zhu Lu was about to speak, Lu Chen changed his palm into fingers, held it out towards Zhu Lu, and shouted softly, "Secret!"

Zhu Lu subconsciously shut up. It was only after a moment that she realized that this Headmaster Lu was trying to make things up. She could have spoken, "Is it interesting?"

Lu Chen crossed his arms across his chest, swaying on the horse, and began to look around, looking at the sky and the earth, "The sky is high and the sky is vast."

Beyond the sky, there is a crumbling secret realm that is about to be shattered.

Yu Dou paused in the air, his magic sword returned to its sheath and slung behind his back.

In the distance, there are three monks of the Fourteenth Realm standing side by side, all of whom are Zheng in the center. It is impossible to distinguish between the true body, the yang god and the yin god.

However, because one of them, Zheng, is in the middle and is wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, he is easy to recognize.

Yu Dou just glanced at "this person" and wanted to change the venue. They both spared no effort and used all their methods to have a real question.

What a lawless Zheng Juzhong.

Just because the "Taoist" Zheng Juzhong in front of him has no resemblance to his master in appearance, but his aura makes Yu Dou mistake him for the middle-aged master who looks like a young man in his true form and an old man in Dharmakaya.

!

Zheng Juzhong's Taoist techniques alone include more than a dozen Taoist channels, including the Five Thunder Zhengfa of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and even the untold secrets of the fourth floor of the Three Cities of Baiyujing.

In addition, Zheng Juzhong can also fake the real ones, freely imitating the natal characters of Confucian sages, the seals of Western Buddhism, countless side swordsmanship, military magical powers, long-lost ancient secrets, and the talisman formations of Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Lords...

The two Zhengs disappeared and secretly returned to the world.

The last one, Zheng, sat cross-legged in the middle and stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood from his cheek. He was worthy of being one of the four immortal swords, indeed unparalleled in sharpness.

It would be great if I could get the Sun Palace owned by the Master of Bixiao Cave, and I could forge my own sword.

It's a pity that when I visited the Taoist Temple in Tongyezhou Ouhua Paradise, the two parties couldn't agree on the "price".

Zheng Juzhong asked: "Yu Dou, do you know how many ten thousand years there were before ten thousand years?"

Yu Dou did not hide it, and said calmly: "I heard that there are ten thousand, it's just a hearsay. I'm not interested in these. If you go out, you can ask my master."

Zheng Juzhong smiled and asked, "I heard that Lu Chen went to a weird world."

Yu Dou nodded and said: "There may be countless worlds, and Junior Brother Lu has been to one of them. He stayed there for many years, to be precise, countless years in consciousness, so that Junior Brother Lu came to

In the end, I couldn't tell whether it was hundreds of millions of years or hundreds of millions of years. When he returned to Bai Yujing, I didn't ask any more questions, and it was rare that he didn't chat more. He just said that he was over there and just used his two fingers.

He can smash countless stars, and with just one thought, he can transform into a vast and bright river of stars. He has only reached the middle stage of his cultivation. Every time he boasts or boos, it is already a collection and release of the rules of the entire world.

.Later on, Junior Brother Lu was there, with a Taoist heart as tough as his. He was still so desperate that he could only self-destruct again and again, but he had to reshape his Taoist body, change his identity, and recover part of his memory at a certain moment. The higher the realm, or

Active or passive, he will eventually remember everything. Later, he had to make enemies for himself and let himself kill him with his own hands, so there were hundreds of so-called geniuses with amazing talents, perseverance and opportunity.

There is no shortage, some may be smooth or bumpy, some may be high-spirited, some may be sad and angry, some may be silent, some may work alone, or with several fellow Taoists, or in groups, attracting tens of thousands or millions of fellow Taoists, and finally

Whether he, the so-called villain, was successfully killed or failed, there are countless stories to tell."

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "It sounds exciting."

If it were anyone else, Yu Dou would have really asked him to give it a try. Even if he couldn't completely imitate that world, it would not be difficult to find a similar "dojo".

But since it’s Zheng Juzhong, forget it.

To deal with such a person, once a dispute breaks out, we can only use higher killing power to kill him completely. There is no other way.

Yu Dou was about to return to his master, but he suddenly thought of it and stopped and asked, "Zheng Juzhong, what do you want?"

I didn't expect to get the answer, but there were indeed too few things that interested Yu Dou, so I didn't hesitate to ask.

"For now, what I want for the time being..."

Zheng Juzhong put away the futon, stood up, and said with a smile: "I want to be defeated in this fight, but I want to be killed together."

Yu Dou looked at him, shook his head, and said with a smile: "What a madman."

In an instant, Yu Dou, who had just turned around, suddenly turned his head, "I finally know who you are."
To be continued...