Chapter 1 The secret of ancient times, the great patriarch
The door of the Bamboo House suddenly opened, and An Ziqing, who looked a little tired, slowly walked out. Perhaps because this retreat was particularly hard, or perhaps because he was in an agitated mood after the breakthrough, this time he was not as neatly dressed as usual.
Not only were the clothes a little askew, but the hair was not combed and was just tied up with a tie.
This look is completely different from his usual appearance, but it looks free and natural, with a fresh and free feeling, as if he has taken off his restraints, and his whole person is full of vitality.
Wu Jie and Yi Ti were sitting at his door playing chess. When they saw him coming out, they smiled and greeted him.
"Congratulations! Congratulations!"
"How did you feel after having sex?"
"Many things that I couldn't figure out before seem to be nothing more than that now." An Ziqing came over, found a stone and sat down casually, and sighed, "Things that I have been thinking about since I was a child... Looking back, I have simply been unable to understand these years.
It’s like he keeps his eyes closed, covers his ears, and refuses to see or listen. It’s completely childish.”
"It's a pity that Junior Sister Luo is not here, otherwise the four of us would sit at the same table."
"But you can't play chess with four people." Wu Jie stood up with a smile and started to put away the chessboard, "Oh! You should just play chess with Junior Sister Luo from now on. I am not your opponent at all!"
"Alas...there is one less person willing to play chess with me..." Yi Ti sighed, "I'd better go find a human player to play chess."
"Oh? Can you beat them?"
"Of course I can't win, but I have to play against people who are better than myself in order to make progress." Yi Ti said with a smile, "I think that one day when future generations of teenagers learn chess, they will all use Yanling Yi Er as their example.
Here’s an example!”
"I remember when I first started, the head master asked the four of us to stand in the front row. Did you know at that time that the progress of the four of us would be faster than that of the other brothers?" An Ziqing seemed to have something to say while joking.
He asked thoughtfully, "But I still haven't seen what is so special about us..."
"I didn't see it either. I'll ask you next time I have a chance."
"Who to ask?"
"Uncle Master Zhang from the Alchemy House and Master Jiang from the Weapon Refining Workshop are both easy to talk to..."
"But I remember when we started, they were not in the sect, right?"
The three of them were walking and chatting, and Wu Jie was the one who spoke the least, because he was discussing this topic in his mind with everyone in the Book of Heaven.
"To say it's special... I really don't think so." Jasmine thought carefully for a while, then shook her head, "Master, you know, the so-called 'fancy' people I saw in my previous life are all monsters in this era.
A person of this level, almost at the level of the Sword Abandoner... To be honest, no one in your entire sect gives me this feeling."
Wu Jie was not surprised by this. As the pet and gardener of the Supreme God, Jasmine usually comes into contact with people with great supernatural powers. Being able to be noticed by them is no longer "extraordinary".
The problem is the extraordinary within the extraordinary, the prodigy within the prodigy - when a hundred thousand monks die, only one golden elixir will be left, and this golden elixir may not be appreciated... This ratio is really terrifying!
"So...where was the Great Light Sect back then?"
"The Holy Father said that all people are born equal. As long as he is willing to learn, we should not treat him differently because of his different qualifications." Du Xin said solemnly, "So we only take a rough look at the disciples' qualifications and teach them according to their aptitude.
.Never deliberately divide those geniuses."
"Gold always shines, right?"
"That's true, but we really didn't think about it that way."
"What about you, third child? Have you noticed the trick?"
"In my opinion, among the original fourteen disciples, apart from you, I was most optimistic about Xie Minghuan..."
"He has great martial arts skills, right?"
"That's right!" Du Ruo laughed loudly, "I don't know any qualifications, I only know about martial arts!"
Wu Jie couldn't help laughing, and the discussion ended with laughter.
What happened back then has long since passed. No matter whether your qualifications are good or bad, everyone is on the road to immortality. I'm afraid even God doesn't know who will make it to the end, or even achieve enlightenment and ascend.
That being the case, why bother worrying about qualifications?
The three of them walked up the mountain road and verified their identities with the great uncle of the female master, Jimo Zhenren, who was famous for being good at fighting. Then, under the leadership of Jimo Zhenren, they walked a long way along the winding caves, and finally came to a cave built on The palace in the hinterland of Qingyang Mountain.
"This is the Star Hall. You must already know the specific situation. Go there by yourself." Master Jimo was about to leave. After thinking about it, he warned again, "The two people guarding the Star Hall are the Supreme Patriarchs of our sect. Do you have If you have time, chat with them more. They are usually not allowed to enter here, so they might be a little lonely..."
Although Wu Jie and others knew where the Xingchen Palace was, they did not expect that the two Supreme Patriarchs guarding the place were actually shocked. You looked at me, I looked at you, and hurriedly arranged the clothes and clothes. After being meticulous, I walked forward cautiously. As soon as I reached the steps in front of the palace, I stopped and saluted respectfully.
"Twenty-seventh generation disciple Wu Jie\/An Ziqing\/Yi Ti, pays homage to the two Supreme Patriarchs!"
"Haha, another young man is here!" A bold and kind voice came, "Come up quickly! Don't be so restrained with us, Lao Kang and I are not the kind of people who pay attention to etiquette!"
Wu Jie and others climbed up the steps and saw that the door of the palace was tightly closed. Two old men with white beards and hair were sitting on the left and right of the door.
The old man on the left was chubby, with round eyes, a round face, and a triple chin that almost completely covered his neck. He looked very rich. When he saw everyone coming up, he said happily: "You are the twenty-seventh I have become a disciple... time flies so fast! I still remember the scene when Jiang An brought Zhang Long and the others here..."
"When Senior Brother Xuan Chenzi brought us here, you were also here to guard us." The tall and thin old man on the right, almost like a skeleton, whispered, "In the blink of an eye, it has been almost a thousand years..."
The fat old man was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled and said, "Yeah, time passed before I knew it, as if I was taking a nap..."
Wu Jie and others looked at each other in shock when they heard this: The thin old man is probably the Supreme Patriarch who is about to expire, but the fat old man sounds like he is over a thousand years old... Is it possible for a Taoist to live as long as this?"
Seeing the confused looks on their faces, the fat old man laughed loudly: "It seems that you don't know our identities yet, so let's introduce us. I am Ha Shisan, you can just call me Ha Zushi; the one next to me is Kang Luona , just call him Patriarch Kang."
"Lao Kang is a disciple of the 23rd generation, and by seniority, he is your Supreme Patriarch; as for me... I was originally a toad in a mountain pond. I was under the seat of the sect's 14th generation Patriarch Wang. He listened to the Tao and cultivated to become a master. Later, he followed him to rebuild the Qingyang Sect... That was almost ten thousand years ago..."
"Ah? Rebuilding the Qingyang Sect?" Wu Jie was stunned and couldn't help but ask, "I remember, didn't our sect never cut off its inheritance from ancient times to the present? There are also notes from the founders of the sect in the library."
"It's true that the inheritance has not been cut off. It's just that no one has died in the realm of Huandan, so he can't officially inherit the Taoism..." Patriarch Ha sighed, "The battle between Taoism and demons is so dangerous! According to legend, there are five major disciples in Shenshan Listening Taoism, with three hundred disciples.
Disciples, divide them into several numbers
There are hundreds of sects, among which the five most famous sects are admired by the world... But after so many years, how many are left? I remember when the Qingyang sect was rebuilt, Baidi and Chixia sects gave great help, but now even Chixia
Pie is no longer here..."
Not even Wu Jie and Yi Ti, not even An Ziqing had heard of this secret, and the three of them were stunned.
Tens of thousands of years are still like yesterday to this monster ancestor, but the light and shadow of swords flowing out of his words, as well as the slight murderous intention that the old ancestor inadvertently revealed when he spoke, have shocked Wu Jie and the others, and they can't even speak.
Can't even tell.
"It's okay not to talk about these old things. Anyway, they will face the battle between Tao and demon sooner or later." Grandmaster Kang coughed twice, waking everyone up, then looked at An Ziqing thoughtfully and asked, "What's your name?"
An Ziqing, right? Who are you, An Shiliang?"
"According to the seniority in the clan, Ancestor Shiliang is twenty-seven generations older than his disciples." An Ziqing answered respectfully, "Although the ancestor's direct bloodline has been severed, the sacrifices have never stopped over the years.
All disciples of the An family are proud of their ancestors!"
"Twenty-seven generations...Although Shiliang's achievements in cultivation are not very good, he does know how to take care of his family. The family is prosperous and flourishing...well, that's pretty good!" Patriarch Kang nodded.
, asked kindly: "How is Seriang doing now?"
An Ziqing hesitated for a moment and replied in a low voice: "The ancestor passed away a hundred years ago."
Master Kang was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. His face was suddenly full of sadness.
"Seriliang has passed away... Calculating the time, it is indeed... He failed to achieve Huandan, and indeed he will not live this long... Alas! Even his apprentice is gone, but I, an old man, am still lingering on in this world...
"
He was very sad, and sighed for a while before he regained his composure, and said to Wu Jie and others in a pleasant manner: "Thank you for taking the time to chat with us old men, but it's getting late, so I won't delay your business.
"
"You must also understand the purpose of this Star Palace. Go in and see if you can communicate with any of the ancestors' spiritual thoughts... But I want to remind you that it's good to have it, and it doesn't matter if you don't have it. Patriarchs
My divine thoughts can indeed give you a lot of guidance, but among the ancestors who have ascended through the ages, there are also many who have not received any guidance from their divine thoughts."
"In a word, don't worry too much whether you can get it or not." Patriarch Ha smiled and waved his hand. The heavy palace door opened silently, and a strong wind blew in, blowing Wu Jie and the others in.
The door was closed immediately, but the moment it was opened and closed, it was enough for people to see clearly the scene inside the hall.
