Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor - #457 - Chapter 448: All the backup plans have been put away, and you should become enlightened by being you

Years go by and everything goes smoothly.

Everything is developing slowly and slowly according to the original order.

Half a year flies by.

“This is my senior brother Qingxuan.”

“I’ve met Senior Qingxuan.”

Lu Xuan, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, solemnly bowed:

“If it hadn’t been for Senior Qingxuan’s help, I would have died in the hands of the real immortals from Sakata Heavy Industries.”

As he said that, Lu Xuan, who had just reached the level of heaven and human, looked at the Taoist in front of him curiously. The Taoist was shrouded in the mist of chaos and couldn’t see clearly at all.

“No problem.”

Taoist Wu Zhong spoke calmly, looking at the fledgling little Lu Xuan, slightly absent-minded.

He shook his head, said nothing, led Lu Xuan into the quiet room, placed the jade-xu glass lamp, and left quietly.

Everything that follows proceeds as usual. Yuanshi Great Heavenly Lord appears in the candlelight of the Yuxu Glazed Lamp, and digs into the Supreme Being’s corner.

However, what was different from before was that when Yuanshi Great Heavenly Lord was leaving, he suddenly asked:

“Xiaoxuan, Qingxuan, have you seen them?”

“Taoist Priest Qingxuan? Of course I’ve seen him before.”

“What do you think of him?”

“I haven’t had much contact with you, Second Master. What’s wrong?”

Yuanshi Great Heavenly Lord frowned for a long time, but finally said nothing. He just smiled gently at Lu Xuan and disappeared in the fire.

At the same time, outside the universe, above the years.

“Your Majesty.”

The blind Taoist walked into Tushita Palace and asked softly:

“Do you still remember Qingxuan?”

“Qingxuan? Of course you remember it.” The Supreme Master looked solemn: “What happened?”

“No, just.”

The blind Taoist frowned slightly:

“That Qingxuan Taoist has been staying in [the present world]. He is very mysterious. I don’t know what he is planning. What level of living being is he?”

“Hard to say.”

The Supreme Leader shook his head, pondered for a moment, and then said:

“When I first met Qingxuan, the overall progress of the years had only reached the Spring and Autumn Period. He was still at his peak, and I was also at my peak. At that time, I had a premonition that the fight between me and him would only be divided into six and four. I was six and he was four. .”

After a pause, the old man continued:

“And now, after the battle between the Demon Ancestor and the Goddess, the doomsday has a tendency to come early, and I have begun to weaken. At this time, my true body comes out. If I fight Qingxuan, I will probably be five to five.”

“Five-five?”

The blind Taoist’s expression was extremely serious. Others didn’t know it, but he understood the terror of the Taishang’s true form. Even in a weak state, it was enough to easily sweep away all the Taoist fruits!

Qingxuan, Qingxuan.

who are you? What exactly do you want to do?

………………

Time continues to pass.

“It’s getting foggy”

In Guangcheng Palace, the Taoist raised his head slightly in the fog, staring at the mighty river of time, looking at the extra side of illusory history, like mist, hazy.

He smiled slightly, and his eyes became deeper. After careful calculation, Lu Xuan should soon be in the sight of immortals and Buddhas all over the sky, right?

Fuxi, Fuxi, why don’t you move?

This isn’t like you.

Another month.

In Langya City, the Three Pure Observations appeared.

A few days later, a message resounded throughout Dongzhou, calling on the world to attack Sakata Heavy Industries.

At this time, on this very day, the Taoist in the mist said to himself in confusion:

“Fuxi still hasn’t made a sound? Strange, strange, when will you come?”

Time flies, and the years continue to pass. The young man in Donghai City has become a powerful person in the world, and the [present world] is slowly recovering.

This day.

“I’m getting married next month, Taoist Priest Qingxuan, can you come to attend?”

“It’s okay, but I can’t leave Guangcheng Palace, so I have a request.”

The Taoist in the fog looked at Lu Xuan and said softly:

“Can we hold this wedding in Guangcheng Palace?”

“Of course it’s possible.”

Lu Xuan was a little surprised, but he still responded readily and said with a smile:

“I’m going to make some preparations first. My teacher may come to participate then, but there is no room for error.”

“go Go.”

Taoist Qingxuan watched Lu Xuan leave, a little lost in thought, a little emotional, what a wedding.

His eyes suddenly became profound, and the second master would also come, so maybe it was time to show off a little more.

Thinking about it, Qingxuan’s heart palpitated slightly. For more than 100,000 years, he had been alone. His old friends were all here, but he was not allowed to get close to any of them.

Old things, old things, and old people are often close before our eyes, but yet far away.

In addition, he violated his own conscience countless times, refused to save himself, allowed demons to wreak havoc, and allowed gods and gods to cause chaos.

Qingxuan’s Taoist heart was always in torment.

“Um?”

While thinking, he suddenly felt something. He raised his head suddenly with bright eyes and a smile on his face:

“coming.”

He muttered to himself, his body suddenly blurred, and he walked into the long river of time, looking back a short distance in the past, and came to the year 6807 of the New Calendar, the day Lu Xuan was born.

In the fog, the Taoist hid in nothingness, staring at the familiar figure that suddenly appeared, and watching Fuxi growing lotuses step by step.

He suppressed the urge to kill Fuxi, even though it would be easy for him to completely kill Fuxi at this moment.

But even if you really kill him, it won’t have any effect.

Fuxi of the real node is a [Near Transcendent] and holds [Epoch Fundamentals]. A too big epoch deflection cannot affect him at all.

It might even give him a helping hand.

Qingxuan suppressed the murderous thoughts in his heart and stared quietly, watching Fuxi appear behind his own historical mark, stretching out his hand as if he wanted to replace him.

“How could this happen??”

Fuxi let out a soft cry, obviously stunned, startled, and immediately retreated into nothingness, quietly muttering to himself:

“I have a question, who is this person? Everything he incarnates cannot replace everything he is. This person seems to be above the ordinary path and fruit??”

He condensed, this scene was beyond his imagination, Dao and Fruit both have their own owners, and the Taoist in this mist must not be Dao and Fruit.

But if you feel it carefully, you can detect the power of God that is above Dao Fruit!

“Are we going to give up? No, this is a member of the Three Purities.”

Fuxi then tried to replace the baby, but failed again. He even suffered backlash and was injured for a time!

He looked shocked. [Incarnate Everything] was defeated twice in a row. This was outrageous and went against his previous knowledge!

After pondering for a long time,

Fuxi’s face was uncertain, but he finally made a decision. He used all his strength to move his infinite true spirit and body to lock on the Taoist in the fog.

But this time, he did not want to “replace” Taoist in the Mist, but just to “strip” Taoist in the Mist’s behavior and bless it on himself.

This is another wonderful use of [Incarnate Everything]. It can directly replace the living beings under the Tao Fruit, and it can also replace a certain piece of behavior and a certain period of history of the Tao Fruit person.

Quietly, the historical imprint of the Taoist in the fog dissipated bit by bit, and the baby who turned into a clay man of blood and tears became Fuxi.

In the void, Qingxuan kept staring at this scene, with a splitting headache, and his own memory began to deflect. He began to forget this period of history and became confused.

At the last moment when it is about to be completely forgotten.

Qingxuan used everything he had to fight for the fourth serious injury to appear on his body, using all his strength, even at the cost of using the [Jade Disc of Creation] and activating the [Era Fundamental].

finally.

He successfully left an imperceptible “mark” in the history of being assimilated and replaced.

In the next moment, the Taoist in the fog forgot everything related to it. An obvious gap appeared in his own past history, and he had an extremely serious sense of separation.

He walked back to [the present world] in a daze, walked back to Guangcheng Palace, and murmured to himself:

“who I am?”

“I am Qingxuan.”

“I used to be called Lu Xuan, but I gave away the name Lu Xuan.”

“Who did I give it to?”

“When did you send it?”

He held his head and let out bursts of neighing. Being replaced for a certain behavior was originally nothing, but he took the initiative to condense his past into a mark, quietly left it in the replaced mark, and gave it to Fuxi.

This directly caused a gap in Taoist Qingxuan’s past. He didn’t know why he appeared here, he didn’t know where he came from, and he didn’t know where he was going.

He was just confused.

“I am Qingxuan, the master of Guangcheng Palace.”

“I once left half of my true spirit in a little girl. Why?”

“I am Qingxuan, have I always been Qingxuan?”

“Yes, yes, I always have, always have”

As he murmured, half of the true spirits left in the depths of Yan Jiangxue’s mind were buzzing, and a heavy flow of information was quietly flowing back to Qingxuan’s body.

He suddenly woke up.

“I am Qingxuan, and I am here to complete myself.”

“Complete yourself, complete yourself”

Qingxuan patted his head, looking a little sluggish. The missing parts of the past were completely completed, and most of the things and things were recalled.

Know who you are, where you come from and where you are going,

What I don’t know is who I gave my name to.

“To whom was it given?”

The Taoist in the fog was in disbelief, but he sighed softly. He made the wrong mistake and ultimately failed.

Forget the past.

In other words, the past has not been cut off.

What he wants is to cut off his own past so that he does not recognize his old friends. Only in this way can he regain his Taoist mind. Otherwise, if he sees the old person all the time and does not recognize him, it will be difficult to regain his Taoist mind.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

“Didn’t expect there would be a surprise?”

Fuxi, who replaced a certain period of Taoist history in the fog, said to himself in surprise, placed the baby-like Lu Xuan in front of a house, and left.

He smiled as he walked. This time he made a random move, but gave himself a big wake-up call!

“Although he cannot directly replace the Taoist in the Mist, he seems to have left a seed behind. As time goes by, he finally…”

“It’ll be me.”

Fuxi smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Taoist in the fog was ridiculously powerful, he was not a Taoist fruit after all. This time, he acted as a substitute and successfully obtained a [Fundamental Brand]!

What needs to be done next is to wait for the [Fundamental Brand] to be digested naturally.

Then

Then, he will be able to create an incarnation that is superior to ordinary Dao fruits, and even superior to [Tao-achievers]! !

In this way, collecting various transcendental characteristics is a sure thing.

The smile on Fuxi’s face became brighter and brighter. Shi Shiran left, smiling and saying to himself:

“everything.”

“Everything is under my control.”

………………

One month later, the wedding day came, and old friends gathered in Kongtong Mountain.

Taoist Pangu walked into Guangcheng Palace, looked at the figure he had been afraid of for many years, and used the [Cause of All Effects] as always to trace the source.

Even though he knew it had no effect.

But this time.

A gap opened in the chaotic mist. Through the gap, Taoist Pangu clearly saw the face of the lame Taoist. At the same time, he was astonished, but he also saw every detail, and seemed to understand.

“I see.”

Taoist Pangu’s nose felt sore and he was silent for a long time. Under Lu Xuan’s blank eyes, he whispered to the Taoist in the fog:

“It’s been a tough year.”

Taoist Wu Zhong just smiled, smiled with relief, and said a little tiredly:

“I’m fine.”

He lowered his eyes, filling some of the holes in his heart.

It’s time to start completing one’s self and prepare to enter the realm of [Enlightenment].