There seemed to be a butterfly traveling in time and space appearing in the void. The butterfly noticed the sleeping Ji Bo Fu's wings flapping gently, and countless light spots scattered across the entire small cave sky from outside time and space.
After a while, the entire cave sky was filled with tiny light spots. The light spots not only spread throughout the sky, but also spread out like a carpet on the ground. It was very dreamy to flicker.
From a high-latitude perspective, every point of light is a world, a real world.
Ji Bofu didn't feel anything unusual, and when he woke up it was already the next day.
"Well, it's so comfortable!!"
Ji Bofu woke up from his sleep and stretched out. His muscles and bones made an explosion, and a terrifying flow of blood and energy rushed from the top of his head into the sky, covering the entire cave sky.
The rainbow-like qi and blood are crystal clear, obviously blood-colored but like a dream.
Ji Bofu stared blankly at the energy and blood covering the entire sky, and was slightly startled, and then quickly collected the energy and blood.
"Is this the effect of practicing the Nanhua Sutra?"
"Please also ask Jinggong to take back his life, Shangguan is willing to change the court!"
I secretly feel that although the internal circulation has not yet formed its own universe in the body, it is still far from the seven Qi Chaoyuan.
Little Taoist:......
"Sure enough, the Yang God is not the Yang God. Sure enough, the Nanhua Sutra is far comparable to the Taiping Sutra!"
Before Lu Dongbin got up, he realized that his back was not completely soaked.
If I hadn't taken advantage of a small Luo family, I'm afraid that a big demon on the roadside would have worse qualifications than me.
The corner of the little Taoist priest's mouth twitched, pointing to the unopened entrance to the secret realm in front of the dead tree: "We haven't retreated for a while."
Doumu Jinggong's voice is very warm. It's obviously very soft but it doesn't make people feel like a Yuanjun.
The little Taoist priest's face turned pale and he said: "I know that there are no opportunities in the secret world. Among the opportunities, no one except the little senior brother knows that there is nothing outside."
After Fan Jiale said this, he turned around and retreated from Siyelizhong.
Looking at the Taoist priest's appearance, I had no doubts about the world, but I still had to ask. After all, it would be embarrassing if I got the wrong person.
"Huh..."
More importantly, is there a butterfly in Xiaochitian? At this moment, a butterfly suddenly pops out. Is it Nanhua Tianzun and who is it?
Lu Zu quickly lowered his head and picked up the documents with a squinting look. Fan Jiale followed closely and picked up a pile of documents.
Looking up into the air, there is no golden cover in the distance that is upside down on the ground.
The moment that thought appeared, I cut it off, bowed and said, "Thank you Fan Jia for your kindness, but Shangguan no longer has a teacher to teach you!"
As the sun went down, Lu Dongbin stretched out and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the little Taoist priest standing behind him with sleepy eyes and asked, "Leng Yi, are we here?"
At first, I was still trying hard to absorb Xiao Chitian's fresh air, but then I felt that my consciousness became more and more chaotic, and I fell asleep again when I tilted my head.
Whether Doumu Jinggong said anything or not, Lu Dongbin kept bowing, and I could feel the sharp eyes below looking at me.
And if he puts it under Nanhua Tianzun, as long as he suspects that the butterfly is Nanhua Tianzun, it is not the incarnation of Nanhua Tianzun.
Bathing in the starlight, he could feel that his Yang God was growing at a slow speed.
Fan Jiale had a few thoughts in his mind, but he said with a serious expression on his face: "Thank you, Master Yun, for informing me. This Shangguan has filed a lawsuit."
"He, he!"
Doumu Jinggong looked at Lu Dongbin above and said, "If something happens, Nanhua Tianzun will mind."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Dongbin was stunned for a moment and suddenly slapped his head, "You are really stupid in your cultivation. How can the Taiping Scripture be compared with the scriptures passed down by Xiao Luo Tianzun?"
With an uneasy feeling, Lu Dongbin passed through more than a dozen teleportation halls and finally arrived at Xiaochitian where Si Yeli was.
Seeing this, Lu Dongbin could only sit cross-legged on the dead tree helplessly.
Obviously I just accepted the ancestor's inheritance and became the Yang God last night, but now in front of Doumu Jinggong, I seem to have become a mortal again, and all my hidden bad images have been wiped out by the little god behind me.
See it through.
The first young man, who was surrounded by sparkling water, passed by Lu Dongbin and his eyes widened even more. After I got off, I wanted to wake up Lu Dongbin, but I was stopped by the little Taoist priest.
There was a dispute between a man and an ox. The little Taoist grabbed the ox's tail and tried to drag the green ox back to the middle of the four leaves. The green ox was panting heavily and was about to wake up Lu Dongbin.
"Cows are really good at howling. The inheritance of Nanhua Tianzun has only been cultivated by that Taoist priest for several years. I have just fallen into a dream. If he wakes me up rashly and lets me sink into the dream, he thinks Nanhua Tianzun will find someone.
He settles the score!"
Not long after I left the teleportation hall, I saw a simple Taoist temple. Under the Taoist temple were written the eight small characters "四叶里".
Fan Jiale felt a pain in his chest, and he lost consciousness as soon as his eyes went blank. When I woke up again, I found myself in a lush mountain forest.
Before winter came out, under the crape myrtle star it was still the same as yesterday. It looked magnificent, but there was no life at all. I could feel no life except myself.
The golden Yang God, together with the catalog of gods, is shrouded in countless stars in the center of the endless starry sky.
Maybe it was the novice monk who greeted him with a smile, or maybe it was the old gentleman who passed by him while reciting sutras.
"I have only accepted one disciple, and this disciple is now the Lei Ancestor of all heavens and worlds, so I am very good at teaching my disciples!"
I stretched out my hand to catch a wisp of evil spirit floating behind my eyes. The evil spirit twirled in my hand and dissipated between heaven and earth.
It is indeed cold!
Xiaochitian is surrounded by pure air all year round, which is most suitable for Taoist disciples to practice. As soon as Lu Dongbin stepped into Xiaochitian, he felt a sense of worldliness from the inside.
Although it is slow, it is growing all the time!!
I am just the master of the Heavenly Sword, but I can feel the terror of the Heavenly Sword,
Just when the two of us were about to step out of the small door of Doubu's small hall, Dou Mu Fan Jia stopped Lu Dongbin.
The world where I was was filled with violent energy of heaven and earth. The terrifying roars of beasts and the evil spirit sweeping across the sky made Fan Jiale feel intoxicated.
"Isn't that Qi Qi?"
There is nothing else about me that is worthy of others’ attention except in the Catalog of the Gods.
Lu Dongbin frowned. I thought that Doumu Fan Jia wanted to give me some official duties, but I never expected that Doumu Jinggong actually took a liking to me.
Lu Dongbin just turned around and then turned around and asked: "I dare to ask Leng Yi, do you know why Master Xuandu wants the Queen to go to this secret world to practice?"
Lu Dongbin's eyes suddenly narrowed. Lu Zu tried his best to press the corners of his raised lips, took away the documents from Lu Dongbin's arms, and ran away quickly under Fan Jiale's resentful eyes.
Master has long said that I am just a special person and my qualifications are very poor.
Fan Jiale stood up and was about to retreat into the secret realm. After retreating from the secret realm, I turned around and asked, "Leng Yi, can you reveal some news to Da Dao?"
Before getting up, Lu Dongbin knew what to say for a moment. He looked up at the bookcase behind Doumu Jinggong and was about to speak when Lu Zu walked back abruptly.
There was a butterfly lying under Lu Dongbin's head, looking straight out.
"Since it's because you are a talented person, this can only be..."
What does that mean?
"Niu'er, don't be angry, Nanhua Tianzun is joking with him!"
"What is that thing called? The secret world? Is that kind of experience safe in the world?"
"Little God Xuanming, don't let Master Dao go back. Before Master Dao goes back, let him taste the feeling of being slapped to death!"
Just like the soft voice of a Jiangnan man, there is a hint of Yuan Jun, but that hint of Fan Jia does not make people think that he is a warm man.
I also know whether this butterfly is Nanhua Tianzun. Anyway, I have concluded a really useless rule since I met Nanhua Tianzun.
The power of peace in the body has been replaced by the vast sea of mana. The soul in the Zi Mansion reveals a majestic Qi. The warm and hot Qi all shows that the Yin God has already transformed into a Yang God.<
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Qingniu rolled his eyes, looked around without seeing anyone or the butterfly, and decided to wake up the Taoist priest.
"What does Fan Jia mean?"
Manjushri Bodhisattva once said that as long as he comes to Qitai Mountain, you will definitely come to see him!
"Sizhou, Master Dao, you are back!!"
Doumu Jinggong said to Fan Jia: "He sent the document to the Document Hall."
Lu Dongbin seemed to have heard it and walked out of the small hall of Doubu slowly.
The little Taoist priest cupped his hands in front of the butterfly and said, "Meet the Heavenly Lord!"
Lu Zu once told me that civil servants in heaven cannot fish, but they can do daily work.
"Get out of the way!"
Lu Dongbin bowed and said: "Shangguan is not afraid of Jinggong, but respects Jinggong!!"
Lu Dongbin cupped his hands and said, "I'm a poor Taoist, Lu Dongbin. Dare you ask me the name of the Immortal?"
Compared with the sacred and gorgeous palaces I saw in heaven, Siyeli is really not that simple.
From Lu Dongbin's perspective, Doumu Jinggong smiled and said, "Since you respect me, how about coming to my door?"
Little mage from Xuandu?
I suddenly became as bad as a mouse when it saw a cat. I immediately bowed and said: "The scribe Lv Zu of the scribe palace pays homage to Jing Palace!"
The little Taoist priest pointed to a dead tree behind the Taoist temple and said: "Before tomorrow, a big world will be opened outside, and young people from various factions will retreat to practice. He should follow him."
I naturally know the nickname of the little Taoist priest. I have heard of that nickname both after and before time travel.
The fresh air next to the dead tree rushed into my body like a tired bird returning to its nest. The speed of absorbing the fresh air before I fell asleep was actually much slower than when I was practicing.
I had no idea that even the little god Xuan Ming in the world of gods and demons Xiao Sui would die from my punch.
Yes, it can be said to be simple, but it cannot be described in worldly terms.
When he arrived at the Document Hall, he found that before Lu Zu was on duty, Lu Dongbin took a circuitous route and walked towards the Doubu Hall.
Da Bailong took a deep look at the sleeping Lu Dongbin and retreated into the secret realm.
On the seventh day, one after another young people with free and easy expressions passed behind Lu Dongbin. People passing by Fan Jiale looked sideways at the Taoist priest who was sleeping behind the four-leaf door.
"Don't pull me, old cow. I'm not trying to wake me up. I'm not trying to disturb my practice. Who's letting this dead butterfly tease me all day long? If you catch me, can you catch my descendant?
?"
A green cow walked out of the well-known time and space, and the white ring under the cow's nose flashed with light from time to time.
"Lu Dongbin stays here!"
"It's all his fault, he wants to hold me back!!"
That is a little god who is good at killing, and fighting, killing has not yet been engraved into your bones and integrated into your habits.
On the way to the Teleport Hall, Lu Dongbin kept thinking about the scene where Doumu Jinggong wanted to accept me as his disciple. I asked myself whether I was a genius worthy of Ronaldinho's favor.
Before the chaos and mist, Doumu Jinggong took a deep look at Lu Dongbin and said, "Since he is willing, let it go. Today, the little mage Xuandu from Siyeli sent a message asking him to go to Siyeli. I will not count him out."
Vacation."
Tread~tap~tap~
Lu Dongbin breathed a sigh of relief, the savior finally came.
It's just that I was a yin god yesterday, but now I haven't become a yang god?
Just when Qingniu was about to wake up Lu Dongbin, the small door of Siyeli suddenly opened, and the little Taoist priest walked out and pulled Qingniu's tail to drag it into Siyeli, "Niu'er, you want to disturb the Taoist priest.
This is the descendant of Nanhua Tianzun."
Lu Dongbin was immersed in sleep, the magic power in his body was constantly growing, and the seven qi in his chest became more and more intense.
Could it be the ancestor?
"Get up!"
"What a joke. Didn't you retreat into my dream and make fun of me as a child? You really didn't mean to make fun of me?"
Under this chair that was covered by the chaos energy, there was a saint sitting there. The saint's whole body was shrouded in the mist of chaos and his face was clear. I could only see that the saint was wearing a gorgeous golden robe.
"Okay, this avenue has receded!"
"Hiss~~"
Fan Jiale withdrew his backhand from the air, and a small thunderbolt was pulled up from the air by me. The lightning flashed and burst out with the energy of Yang Zhiyang.
Qing Niu kicked the little Taoist's front legs fiercely, put a hoof under the little Taoist's eye socket and kicked him to the ground. He turned to look at Fan Jiale, whose eyes were blue, and said: "Da Lu, he hit me, and I just hit him."
Do you want to use the diamond drill that the master gave me? If he stops me again, I will kick his other eye out."
"It's been like this for thousands of years. It's strange that people say that the gods are all hard-hearted!"
Is Xiao Chitian just a big kid who just stays there and practices?
"Okay, let him go to the secret world quickly. I will go to the secret world before I wake up later. Naturally, they cannot meet again until they arrive in the secret world."
"Besides, before he knew what was going on in the secret world, even if the younger brother called him, he would run over and beg the younger brother to let him go."
Before Fan Jia finished speaking, he saw Lu Dongbin standing upright and Doumu Jinggong sitting at the bottom.
I thought hard all the way to find any solution. There is only one other Xiao Luo who can stop a Xiao Luo. I haven't even achieved the immortal path yet, so why should I resist the covetousness of a Xiao Luo?
"Why does Fan Jia want to accept you?"
My qualifications are very poor even among the gods, demons and Xiao Sui, but this is even more worthy of mention in the ancient times.
Doumu Jinggong had been sitting down and watching Fan Jiale leave. When Fan Jiale stepped out of Doube's small door, he said, "Lü Dongbin, I haven't given him a chance yet. I regretted my decision a few days ago but I'm going to come again."
Please accept him!!"
"Hahahahahahahahaha!!"
The corner of the little Taoist's mouth twitched as he looked at the cursing Qing Niu. When my eyes fell on Fan Jiale, I understood why the stubborn Qing Niu suddenly repented.
Will I accept you as my disciple?
Lu Dongbin calmed down the excitement in his heart a little, inserted the Heavenly Sword back into his spine with his backhand, and walked out of his cave.
"The future can be expected, the future can be expected!!"
The little Taoist priest smiled casually and said: "I am a poor Taoist priest!!"
The young man said excitedly: "We know each other, how come we know each other? The first time you two meet, I will snatch your dragon ball!"
The little Taoist priest pointed at Lu Dongbin and laughed and scolded: "He is a Taoist priest who knows how to lose his face. The Taoist disciple's face has been lost under his Taoist priest. Moreover, he doesn't care what such an empty thing as his face does. Life is his own."
Yes, your cultivation is your own. When he is weak, he will lose his face. When he is strong, it is all about weak pursuits and weak demands."
Before Lu Dongbin retreated, the little Taoist touched his eyes, which were still aching, and said, "I'll charge him a little interest that time. If he committed the crime again, Pindao would kick him!!"<
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I didn’t finish what I said, but I made my point clear.
Therefore, if you want to resist the covetousness of Doumu Jinggong, you have to let the Patriarch do it.
The source of pure Qi is constantly retreating into the body, the magic power is roaring like a vast river, and the seven elements of Qi in the seven internal organs in the body are connected together to form a colorful ring.
Doumu Jinggong looked down at Lu Dongbin and said softly: "Is he afraid of me?"
"If it's broken, he'll just wait there quietly."
Lu Dongbin took a deep breath, turned around, and with a respectful expression on his face, returned to the small hall and said, "Is there no order from Zhijing Palace?"
Lu Dongbin thought for a long time before he finally understood, and then he simply sat cross-legged on a dead tree to finish his practice. The pure Qi in Xiao Chi's world was the pure Qi of the four days, and it could not be converted into his own mana without any loss. That kind of
Those who practice the Holy Realm are much weaker than me, a broken hole.
Fan Jiale appeared behind Lu Dongbin and kicked him away.
He suddenly clenched his left fist, and bursts of roaring sounds came out of his body, and his magic energy and blood exploded like waves crashing on the shore.
Lu Dongbin looked up to the sky and roared loudly, like thunder exploding in the sky and startling a flock of birds.
When I came to the door of Siyeli, a young Taoist priest carrying an ancient sword walked out of the Taoist temple. I looked at Lu Dongbin and asked: "Isn't he Lu Dongbin who was born in Taiping Road?"
Fan Jiale touched his left hand in front of his head, and a sharp sword appeared behind me. The sword floated quietly in the air without breathing in the sword energy, and even under the sword, there was no sharp energy. p>
"Brother, why did he get up so..."
Fan Jiale laughed dumbly and said: "His Taoist priest thought it was the poor Taoist who asked him to practice in the secret world? Didn't the younger senior brother ask him to come to practice in the secret world!"
"Does the prehistoric world also engage in things that allow a bunch of geniuses to practice?"
Qingniu walked to the dead tree and rolled his tongue into the only green leaf under the dead tree. I didn't notice Lu Dongbin sitting cross-legged on the tree until he enjoyed it beautifully.
Looking at the spear in his hand, Lei Shihua nodded, "It's okay. Although it is as thick as before and smaller than before, its power is far beyond what it will be able to match in the future."
"Eh? Whose big baby is it?"
The chaotic mist beneath Doumu Jinggong suddenly shook like a breeze.
When I passed by the little Taoist priest, he kicked the little Taoist priest who had just stood up to the ground with his hoof and gave me a pair of blue eye sockets.
The young man excitedly asked Fan Jiale: "Leng Yi, Taoist priest, should I also go to the secret world?"
But the world said yesterday that this chair is the seat of Doumu Jinggong. Since the sacred statue behind you is sitting below, your identity is naturally self-evident.
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Maybe his movements slightly touched his eye sockets, so he quickly covered his eye sockets and returned to Siyelizhong.
Catalog of the Gods!!
Looking at the physical body, the qi and blood in the body are like a vast ocean, and the seven internal organs emit dense light. The flow of qi in the seven elements forms an internal circulation.
Bo Fu has been wandering for half his life, but he only regrets that he has never met his master. If he abandons him, would he like to be his adoptive father?
"As a poor Taoist, the path to immortality has not yet been achieved. If you are careless, losing your life is a big deal, but losing the face of the Taoist sect is a small matter!"
It is said that the heavenly sword in the future will be a powerful killing weapon, but now it is more like a ritual weapon and looks magnificent.
Lu Dongbin looked troubled and said: "Master Dao Xie Lengyi's bad intentions are just that Master Xuandu sent a message to Jinggong asking Dao Dao to come to Siyeli to find me..."
Lu Dongbin's face became solemn, and he bowed and said: "Dad Lu Dongbin, hello to Leng Yi!!"
"Practice with peace of mind, don't think about these things that you don't have."
Leng Yi nodded and said with an animated voice: "Does he know me?"
As soon as Lu Dongbin stepped into the small hall of Doubu, he stayed where he was. Then he bowed and said: "Lu Dongbin, the secretary of Doubu, pays homage to Jinggong!"
Qingniu had warned the little Taoist priest before turning around to wake up Fan Jiale. As soon as I turned around, I saw Lu Dongbin's eyes narrowed, and then he turned around and walked away from Siyelizhong as if nothing had happened.
Obviously Doumu Jinggong did not make things difficult for him, but standing in front of you, I am not very natural. Is it because of the natural suppression of superiors by subordinates in that world?
Because this trace of Yuan Jun is carried by the killing aura of the iron horse, not by the heat of the temper.
Lu Dongbin suddenly realized: "In this case, this avenue will follow the instructions of Master Xuandu."
Four leaves?
Regardless of whether the butterfly he sees is the incarnation of Nanhua Tianzun, he only needs to regard this butterfly as Nanhua Tianzun, so that this butterfly speaks of Nanhua Tianzun in the world.
Lu Dongbin raised his head and looked directly at Doumu Jinggong, but the chaotic mist under Doumu Jinggong obscured Doumu Jinggong's face, which made me analyze what it meant to go out to Doumu Jinggong.
Lu Dongbin raised his brows and asked in surprise: "Is it possible that even Dao Ancestor and I know about this achievement?"