"Guangchengzi?" Xu Ji rode on the back of the big buffalo and looked at the Taoist figure from a distance.
The divine sword in his hand trembled slightly.
Obviously, as long as it is allowed, it will eagerly take out its sheath and kill the Taoist.
However, Xu Ji calmed down its abnormal behavior.
Because, Xu Ji confirmed the identity of this 'Taoist' from the magic weapon man.
Guangchengzi, a disciple of the sage Chanjiao.
A beloved disciple who exists on the same level as the old god!
Obviously, such people cannot be killed casually.
In addition, there is also the legend of Guangchengzi on Blue Star.
It is said that Huangdi once consulted Guangchengzi.
In the myth, Guangchengzi also helped the Yellow Emperor in the battle of chasing deer.
Therefore, Guangchengzi was called the emperor's teacher.
These were all found by Xu Ji on Blue Star's Internet.
The only problem is...
Judging from Blue Star's records and information, this Guangchengzi should not be a beloved disciple of the so-called 'Master Chanjiao Sage'.
In the myths, legends and records of Blue Star, Guangchengzi is regarded as a mythical figure closely related to the "Tai Shang Laojun".
Some people even think that the so-called "Guangchengzi" is an incarnation of "Tai Shang Laojun".
"Interesting!" Xu Ji smiled.
This Guangchengzi is indeed very interesting!
Isn't it?
According to the words of the magic weapon man, Guangchengzi is a disciple of the "Sage of Chanjiao".
The Blue Star mythological records show that he has a close relationship with the "Tai Shang Lao Jun" and is seriously suspected of being the incarnation and one of the clones of the "Tai Shang Lao Jun".
Generally speaking, one of these two statements should be wrong.
However... as a former member of the Blue Star Key Political Bureau.
Xu Ji had a different idea.
"Is it possible that both of these statements are correct?" he thought.
Double agent!
Xu Ji was a little excited just thinking about it!
He even couldn't wait to share this matter with the old god.
Therefore, Xu Ji hid himself nearby, quietly observing, watching, and paying attention to every move of 'Guang Chengzi'.
At the same time, he comforted the soap-black divine sword.
Perhaps because he sensed Xu Ji's thoughts, the divine sword had a spirit and quickly calmed down.
It seems that Shenjian also finds this matter particularly interesting and interesting?
"That's right!" Xu Ji thought in his mind: "In this mythical world, Taoist-level figures may be strong or weak, but in terms of status, they should be equal to each other, and they are all qualified to overturn the table!"
"If this is the case, mutual infiltration, digging holes for each other, mutual hostility and cooperation, this is what the title should mean!"
This is how Blue Star plays.
I remember back then, when the old polar bear was still alive, even though he and Citigroup were already fighting to death, if there was an opportunity to play a trick on Dai Ying and Mao Guo.
The two were about to neutralize each other's mortal enemies, and immediately put aside all disputes and happily joined forces.
For example, the Suisse Canal... is an example of cooperation between Citigroup and polar bears.
Up to now, it's pretty much the same.
Don't look at the fact that Citigroup and Republic are bickering every day and threatening each other to decouple.
However, if the opportunity is right and you can trick Dai Ying or Zhao Guo, I'm afraid these two guys will hook up immediately.
Likewise, if you can cheat Citigroup, give Republic a try.
He would not hesitate to lead Ying and Mao Guo.
Thinking of this, Xu Ji's thoughts broadened instantly.
"If my guess is correct..." He couldn't help but stroke the soap-black divine sword in his hand, and his eyes began to shine!
"Then I should help this 'Guangchengzi'!"
The attributes of the key ruler are fully charged in an instant.
Xu Ji was eager to try.
Think about it, if a beloved disciple of the "Chanjiao Saint" who may be a chess piece of the "Tai Shang Laojun" can reach a high position in the "Chanjiao" camp.
How refreshing is that?
Wait until the future and find another opportunity to expose this matter.
Hoho!
Just thinking about it makes Xu Ji a little excited!
But the question is...how to help?
Xu Ji suddenly had an idea!
He pinched the magic formula and disappeared quietly.
…
It was almost 1 o'clock, and Master Tongtian was hungry again, so he picked up his phone and continued to order takeout.
Fortunately, even though it was already midnight, there were still many businesses open.
Therefore, the leader of Tongtian ordered dozens more kinds of food made from meat and grains.
"What a pity!" Leader Tongtian sighed: "The food in this world does not contain any spiritual energy at all. Otherwise, if we use food to nourish qi, use qi to nourish blood, and use blood to nourish flesh, this body refining technique will surely make a thousand miles!"
The Wu clan is the best hunter in the three realms, not without reason.
To train your body, you have to eat.
Therefore, the Wu Clan can digest almost anything.
Whether it is a hard ore or something highly poisonous to a mortal, one whiff would be poisonous.
There is nothing that the Wu Clan cannot eat or digest.
Of course, whenever possible, the Witch Clan will hunt what they consider to be high-value prey!
It is precisely because of this that the root of the Lich Catastrophe was laid.
The human race is no better than the witch race, at least not as good as the witch race. They can survive even by eating rocks and moss.
Grain, to be precise, the grain that the human race cultivates, plants and harvests by itself is an indispensable treasure for the human race.
This is true whether it is an immortal or a mortal!
Mortals must eat grains to survive.
Gods also need grain sacrifices, spiritual food offerings, and even more incense offerings in order to have divine power!
This is the foundation of human civilization!
Only those who practice Taoism and become immortals can break away from this shackles of nature.
But until the end of cultivating the Tao, we will reach the same destination through different paths.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Master Tongtian picked up his phone and was about to continue reading the information on the so-called "ghost trees" to see if he could find more clues.
The phone screen lit up at this moment.
It was an inquiry from Guiling.
"Comrade Xu Ji, are you really sure you can get rid of that 'Naga Ghost Tree'?"
Leader Tongtian smiled and recalled the description of the so-called 'Naga Ghost Tree' that he had read.
According to the assessment of the saint's Taoist mind, the ghost tree is at best equivalent to the evil spirit in the early stage of foundation building.
With Xu Ji's current cultivation level, it doesn't take much effort to kill such evil spirits!
However, this 'demon' is afraid of the sun.
If the killing is carried out during the day, the 'fruits' produced will be destroyed by the sun.
Therefore, it is best to kill after sunset.
This is a little more difficult!
However, it doesn’t matter, because the one who takes action when the time comes will be Lord Tongtian!
Even if there is no foundation building, even if there is no foundation building, the saint can conquer it with the power of Qi and blood, not to mention Xu Ji has already established the foundation!
So, Master Tongtian smiled and replied: "Of course!"
Judging from the information given by Gui Ling, the so-called Naga Ghost Tree has already bear fruit.
According to past records, these demonic fruits will have a fruit-bearing period of three months. When the fruits mature within three months, they will trigger the "Hundred Ghosts Night Parade", which will attract most of the "demon ghosts" within a thousand miles of the ghost tree.
But how can the Tongtian leader be willing to wait for so long?
He thought for a while, continued typing, and told Guiling: "I plan to conquer the demon tree in the next two days!"
"Can you prepare something for me?"
Gui Ling naturally agreed, so she got a list.
…
Bai Ze opened his eyes and saw the saint appearing in front of him.
"Saint!" Bai Ze bowed his head and saluted.
"Do you know about Guangchengzi?" the saint asked.
Bai Ze nodded.
Bai Ze already knew about Guangchengzi the moment he entered China.
The Holy Tree of Enlightenment has countless clones in China.
These clones, in the form of willow leaves, can be found in every village’s Montessori school, every county’s primary school, and every county’s middle school.
And through the students, it extends to all aspects.
At every moment, there are countless thoughts communing with the sacred tree.
The holy tree is also being renewed every moment.
At the same time, the sacred tree of enlightenment, even though it was only a sapling, showed an amazing ability to remove the old and create the new.
The holy tree eliminates redundancy by constantly growing new buds and pulling out young branches, while allowing old branches, dead leaves, and old skin to continue to wither.
Those withered, fallen, withered branches, leaves and bark, through interaction with hundreds of thousands of students, have become consumables to strengthen mutual connections in the resonance of humanity.
This is an ability that even the sacred sycamore tree during the heyday of the Xiahou clan failed to demonstrate.
In Bai Ze's impression, even the Bodhi Tree of the Western Sage Zhunti does not have the talent!
It seems to be the magical power manifested by the avenue of mathematics in the sacred tree of enlightenment.
It may also be the advantages brought about by China's special orthodoxy and reality.
After all, even in the heyday of the Xiahou clan, it was impossible for a country with a population of more than 10 million people in a mere eight or nine thousand miles away to produce millions of incense sticks every day, and to contain at least one human being's glory and heavenly merit.
Of course, it's also possible that it's both.
It is precisely because of this that, in Bai Ze's eyes, the control and mastery of the Hua Kingdom's Taoism over itself has far surpassed that of the Xiahou clan.
It may even be a little stronger than in ancient times when Huabiao was still around.
Huabiao can only allow the ancestors to communicate with the Holy Emperors and Holy Emperors.
But this sapling in the Hua Kingdom has already given the Taoist center the ability to grasp and understand the details of the entire Taoist order.
Moreover, this ability directly penetrates into the village and even into the family.
The only question is, how long can an orthodoxy like Hua Guo be maintained? How much can it be expanded?
If it could cover the entire Nanzhan continent...
At least the great achievements of the Holy Dynasty!
As the Chinese ‘advisor’ recognized by the saint, Bai Ze has an extremely close connection with the holy tree.
This allows Bai Ze to travel to thousands of villages in China through communion with the holy tree.
Guangchengzi was noticed when Bai Ze was wandering.
For Bai Ze, it is not difficult at all to recognize Guangchengzi!
In the past, they were ministers of the same palace and worked together.
Even if Guangchengzi turns into ashes, Bai Ze can still recognize him at a glance.
Then I heard the saint say leisurely: "That's very good. You should go and meet Guangchengzi..."
Bai Ze raised his head, not quite understanding.
The saint smiled mysteriously: "You are like this..."
…
Standing on the pier outside Liucheng.
Guangchengzi watched as thousands of monsters manifested their original forms, dragging large ox carts and continuously delivering bags of wheat and rice to the dock.
On the pier, hundreds of witch clans are busy.
They carried bags of rice and flour onto the ship.
The majestic ship was quickly filled.
Then, with the magical power exerted by several Jindan monks, Yang Fan moved upstream against the current.
"Hypocritical!" Guang Chengzi raised his lips slightly.
"Fellow Taoist..." A voice whispered from behind: "You don't want to slander my virtue of pilgrimage like this!"
Guangchengzi trembled all over.
In the Three Realms, there are very few people who can quietly appear behind him without being noticed.
Today's human world is even less than five fingers!
He suddenly turned around and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a crimson robe.
She has a Chinese character face, neither tall nor fat, and looks ordinary.
However, Guangchengzi turned his Dharma eyes and saw the true form of this Taoist.
The body of a real dragon stretches for hundreds of miles, and its scales are bright and golden, with the light of morality lingering and numerous merits.
The huge tiger head is as towering as a mountain, and its eyes are like stars. Light and dark are intertwined, flowing for countless years.
A head full of red hair, like countless filaments, hangs behind the real dragon's body.
White Pond!
One of the three hundred and sixty demon gods of the ancient demon clan.
But before the great catastrophe of the Lich, he had already sensed the secret of heaven and knew that the human race would inevitably rise.
So he took the initiative to protect the newly born human race and was treated with courtesy by the Holy Emperors and Emperors of the past dynasties.
As a result, he successfully cut off the body of the demon race, turned it into auspiciousness for the human race, and became one of the few demon race gods recognized by the human race!
During the Xiahou clan, he assisted Zuo for three generations of human emperors, and his status was higher than that of Guangchengzi. Only the demon master Kunpeng's status in the Xiahou clan could be compared with Bai Ze!
As a former colleague, when Guangchengzi saw Bai Ze, his expression dazzled for a moment, and then he bowed his head and saluted: "It has been two Huiyuan years since I saw the Lord God!"
"See you again today. It's so gratifying and congratulating that the divine king is still as graceful as ever!"
As he said this, Guangchengzi stared at Bai Ze's robes. He could easily smell the Qi on Bai Ze's body, which had integrated with the surrounding environment. This meant that Bai Ze was already a unified member of the Huaguo Dao.
So Guangchengzi sighed: "No wonder! No wonder!"
"The Taoist tradition here has secretly received the help of the Divine Lord!"
Many mysteries, in Guangchengzi's view, have been solved.
Bai Ze, this ancient human auspicious and ancient demon god, did not know when he became a lackey of the Jie Cult!
This Taoist tradition was established with the help of this ancient giant who had a close relationship with humanity and was extremely familiar with the human race's Taoist order.
It was not established by the sage Tongtian Cult Leader!
Bai Ze listened to Guangchengzi's words and shook his head slightly in his heart.
He understood Guangchengzi's thoughts.
However, he didn't intend to expose it.
Let Guangchengzi doubt and guess!
The more he doubts and guesses, the more likely he is to make mistakes in the future!
After all, Bai Ze couldn't believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes or experienced it with his own eyes. In the past, the saint who was known for his magical powers to kill the most powerful people came down to earth in person, and the Taoism he established was actually so wonderful.
, what about perfection?
Guangchengzi looked at Bai Ze's expression and saw that Bai Ze didn't refute him. He also laughed and apologized: "Since the Taoism was established by the god, the Taoist is a poor Taoist... I still ask the god to punish me!"
As long as he is not a saint who intercepts the religion, the former uncle will be sitting here personally.
Guangchengzi will not worry too much.
After all, it is difficult for outsiders to know the cause and effect of the three visits to Biyou Palace in the past, except for the parties involved.
As long as he is not directly exposed in front of the Jiejiao Saint, Guangchengzi is confident that he can leave calmly by relying on his own words.
