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Chapter 694: The Legend of Gods and Demons

The old monk looked at him in silence for a long time, and then he laughed. His complex expression contained indescribable emotion, indescribable bitterness, and some pride.

The reason for pride is because of himself, because tens of millions of years have passed, even if time flies, people of his generation may have long since turned into dust, but he woke up because of the arrival of Li Xiuyuan.

It turns out that everything has its own destiny.

"The treasures I'm looking for were lost in the hands of Immortal Pangu back then. I don't have the ambition to find them one by one, but you can give it a try."

The old monk looked at him quietly and said: "I believe you may want to try to find these fragments one by one... There is a huge opportunity hidden in it, and no one can resist the temptation.

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Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked at him in confusion and asked: "Is it possible that those treasures have been hidden somewhere for thousands of years, waiting for me to find them?"

The old monk said: "If you don't give it a try, how can you make someone give up? After all, those gods and demons paid a lot of price back then."

Li Xiuyuan was startled, shook his head and said, "This shouldn't be considered a reason, right? What if those things have been damaged?"

The old monk was startled and said leisurely: "Go and find out who damaged it one by one, and then kill his descendants."

Li Xiuyuan was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself, are you trying to make me an enemy of the world?

The old monk shook his head, looked at him and said with a smile: "The old Taoist priest told me at that time that even if tens of millions of years pass, those treasures will not be damaged at all..."

Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but fell silent, thinking that no wonder the old Taoist priest asked him to take Long Hongchen to the west, and also gave him this seemingly impossible task.

If he goes by what the old monk said, he might actually be able to find other jade disc fragments on the Shura battlefield.

"Then what? After you find it, senior, what do you want to do?"

Li Xiuyuan asked, thinking that in the end this story should have a reason and outcome of where you came from and where you are going, right?

The old monk was surprised by Li Xiuyuan's calmness and calmness. He thought that he had told this story, but the young man in front of him didn't show any surprise or reaction.

Li Xiuyuan's composure is beyond what he should be for his age.

The old monk lowered his head and thought for a while, then said softly: "My era has ended, and I will leave this world... The years to come will be written by you."

Li Xiuyuan sighed secretly in his heart, thinking that thousands of years have passed, and he doesn't know how far the gods and Buddhas have evolved. How can I alone challenge them?

Even so, when I look back and think about my situation, I can't help but laugh at myself.

Think about the playboy in Tianluo City and a certain powerful person on Mount Xumi that you have never met. If you meet an unreasonable guy...

Do you want to be like the old monk in front of you and tell them some unreasonable truths?

If it really reaches that point, will I rely on my sharp tongue or the Shura Sword in my hand to fight against a huge world?

If you really want to get to that point, what's the difference between you and the old monk in front of you?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the old monk and said: "The content of the story will change depending on the person telling the story... Perhaps, people back then would also portray the seniors and others as evil people..."

The old monk looked at him and was stunned, then quietly replied: "Now that I have woken up, this story will naturally have a very simple ending."

While talking, Li Xiuyuan poured some hot tea for him, and he took a sip from the cup.

The old monk, who had just woken up, seemed to have not yet recovered from his weakness. Seeing the kindness of the young man in front of him, he smiled and picked up the bowl on the ground, and drank sip after sip.

It wasn't until the two of them drank two courses of tea that the old monk's face turned rosy again. Li Xiuyuan put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at the old monk quietly, waiting for the next sentence.

The old monk also put down the bowl in his hand, looked at him and said: "How could Donghuang's methods deceive the legendary figures in the world, but they can't interfere too much in human affairs, otherwise they would have been killed long ago.

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I don't want to interfere in human affairs, otherwise I will kill them all.

The simplest sentence, a very simple story, but it was lost in the shocking past of long years.

The simpler he said it, the more shocked Li Xiuyuan was. After thousands of years, only this old monk, as skinny as a ghost, and the broken mountains and rivers outside the cave seemed to tell future generations what past events had happened here.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the old monk's sunken eyes and asked quietly: "Those are all matters between the ancient witches and their enemies. Can seniors not worry about this matter at all?"

According to his original intention, what he wanted to say was that life is not easy. You finally woke up, why bother fighting those people again?

The old monk looked at him and sighed, raised his arm like a dead branch, casually made a handprint with his fingers, and grabbed Li Xiuyuan, who was still a few feet away from him.

The condensed handprints had no lethality at all, but they made Li Xiuyuan feel as if time had suddenly frozen in the sky. No! To be precise, time at this moment stood still.

Because he could neither see the old monk's gestures clearly, nor could he raise his hands.

Even if you want to imitate it, you can't do it, because time stopped at that moment.

Li Xiuyuan stared stupidly at the old monk's hands, feeling the breath carefully, and was shocked and speechless for a moment.

The trick displayed by the old monk was so unpredictable that he had never seen it before on an old Taoist priest.

Is the old monk in front of me a former great witch or a descendant of his master, an old Taoist priest?

An old monk who has not yet practiced the laws of space can change the outcome of a battle with his opponent with just one move of the laws of time.

In the life-and-death struggle between the two of them, as long as time stopped and stood still for a moment, it would be enough for him to slash out the Shura Sword in his hand several times.

Looking at the old monk's skinny hands forming handprints like green lotus, he suddenly remembered what the old Taoist priest said in Dagou Town, and for a moment he couldn't help but look surprised.

"In the past, the reason why your heart was unavailable was because you didn't master the laws of time. Now it's because you haven't learned the laws of space. A law is a great avenue... There are three thousand avenues for you to practice."

"So? Can the future heart be obtained?" Li Xiuyuan once asked the priest that day.

The old Taoist priest once looked at him and said with a smile: "When one day you practice the method of time and space to perfection, you will be able to understand what the future mind is."

"It turns out that the future mind can also be controlled. It seems that the Buddhist teaching is wrong? If I have the opportunity, I will tell this truth to my master monks so that they can understand the truth."

In Li Xiuyuan's eyes, he has always believed that it is the most true truth in Buddhism that the past mind cannot be grasped and the future mind cannot be grasped.

It wasn't until he met an old Taoist priest that his understanding of certain principles changed.

"If I fight with them, when they see my sword, he will be dead... This is the absolute advantage of time. If the law of space is added, it will be even more terrifying."

The old monk, who was as skinny as a tree, fell to the ground. He put away the handprints between his fingers and looked at Li Xiuyuan with gentle and compassionate eyes.

Li Xiuyuan's eyes widened and he said tremblingly: "I want to practice this law."

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and he coughed twice in excitement. The pain made him frown again.

"Do you want to learn the Avenue of Time? You can become my teacher and help me find the fragment that records the laws of space, and I will teach you the method of the Avenue of Time."

The old monk looked at him and spoke with a warm voice.

Li Xiuyuan replied quietly: "I'm afraid I don't have the ability to retrieve the fragment for senior."

"Back then, I wanted to destroy this place because the people in Donghai were also connected with the people in Donghuang. I only regretted that my ability was not enough to destroy their foundation. Later, I thought about how innocent the creatures here were...

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"As for those fragments? I don't need to worry about them. The old Taoist priest will find them one by one."

The old monk retracted his gaze into the void, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said gently: "That old Taoist priest is the only one and two existences in heaven and earth."

Li Xiuyuan looked at the old monk's appearance and wondered what kind of battles he had experienced back then, and he couldn't help but feel some inexplicable depression in his heart.

What do ancient things have to do with me? They want to involve me.

But he found that the old monk didn't pay attention to him at all. The old monk in front of him had already been immersed in his endless memories, and he was already intoxicated.

I don't know whether he was talking to Li Xiuyuan or mumbling to himself, constantly telling some ancient secrets.

There are thousands of magic weapons in the ancient world, and the highest level is undoubtedly the innate treasure.

The innate treasures are the Tai Chi diagram transformed from Pangu's axe, the Pangu flag and the Chaos Bell.

Then there are the ten great innate spiritual treasures. Although these ten treasures are not as good as the three great innate treasures, they are still extremely powerful magic weapons.

Further down are the innate spiritual treasures, acquired spiritual treasures, meritorious spiritual treasures, etc.

The world usually thinks that the most powerful magic weapon in the ancient world is the Pangu Ax. After all, even after it was broken into pieces, it still gave birth to three great innate treasures.

But there is another secret that is not known to the world. The most powerful magic weapon in the ancient times is something else, and that is the legendary jade dish of good fortune.

In ancient times, Taoist Ancestor Hongjun was the most powerful person. He swept across the world and became the first saint because he had a jade plate of good fortune in his hand.

The Jade Disk of Creation records the Three Thousand Avenues, which is the source of the entire Avenue of Chaos.

The Three Thousand Demon Gods of Chaos are actually the three thousand great principles that created the Jade Disc, and Hongjun is one of the three thousand demon gods.

Pangu, a disciple of Taoist Hongjun in the prehistoric era, opened the world, and the jade disk of creation was damaged due to the pressure of opening the sky...Later, Taoist Hongjun found another part of the jade disk of creation in the prehistoric era, and thus understood the Three Thousand Great Ways, and became the first disciple of the prehistoric era.

A saint.

It has always been said in ancient times that there was Hongjun first and then Heaven. This is the truth.

Until one time, before the chaos was divided, before the world first opened, a pair of brothers and sisters with the head of a human and the body of a snake emerged from a purple gold gourd in the vast vastness of the sky.

This pair of men and women with human heads and snake bodies were Nuwa and Fuxi. After they broke out of the gourd, Taoist ancestor Hongjun granted Nuwa and Fuxi the opportunity to take off their snake-tailed bodies, allowing Xiwa to achieve the Hunyuan Dao fruit.

After that, Pangu broke out of the egg, and Hongjun Daozu ordered Pangu to swing his ax to open the sky. After the blue earth came again, the four sects were killed and catastrophic like never before.

And Patriarch Hongjun's life-long rival, Patriarch Kunkun, will eventually face a battle between heaven and demon in the three realms that have created the world.

Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun, Tongtian Cult Leader, Jieyin Taoist, and Zhunti Taoist are all disciples of Patriarch Hongjun.

The first three are called the Three Friends. Tathagata Buddha, the leader of Tongtian Cult, later founded Buddhism, and Taishang Laojun founded Taoism.

Patriarch Hongjun was the founder of the Sanqing Sect. Later, the Sanqing Sect was jointly managed by his disciple Yuanshi Tianzun and the leader Tongtian.

After Pangu opened the sky, the snake-bodied Nuwa used her own power to mend the sky.

After Pangu's ax opened up the chaos, it opened the sky and split the earth... From then on, the chaos began to open, and there was a distinction between heaven and earth...

Ancestor Hongjun was born before Taiyuan. Although the heaven and earth were destroyed, the ancestor's body always existed. Whenever the heaven and earth first opened, he would open a tribulation to save people.

Ancestor Hongjun rides a golden dragon, with a blue dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right. He holds a dragon-headed stick in his left hand and a pure bowl of water in his right hand.

Between heaven and earth, Ancestor Hongjun is the real legend...

In the memories of future generations, Patriarch Hongjun is always shrouded in mystery because his glorious deeds are so legendary that no one has even seen his true face.

Such a person who clearly understood all the Dharma in the world and accepted him as a disciple eventually became a legend in the world... Such a perfect saint... has never appeared before, and I don't know if he will appear again in the future.

It was not until many years later that later generations commented on the old Taoist who had passed away like this: "One teaching teaches three friends, two religions interpret and divide. The leader of the Taoist capital, one Qi transforms Hongjun."
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