Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor - #459 - Chapter 449 On the eve of enlightenment, Hou Tu worships, the Buddha Mother kowtows, and Haotian pay

The eve of the wedding.

Guangcheng Palace Quiet Room.

Taoist Pan Gu had a complicated look on his face. He sat opposite Taoist Wu Zhong and sighed softly.

For a long time, he sighed with joy and asked:

“So what happened?”

He saw some things from Taoist Wu Zhong, but not everything. He knew who Qingxuan was and where he came from. He also knew Qingxuan’s loneliness and suffering for more than 100,000 years.

But I don’t know what exactly happened to lead to the current situation.

Qingxuan smiled, and the sun and taiyin in his eyes shone slightly:

“Second Master.”

He shouted this, his lips trembled slightly, thinking a lot, recalling the “see you in the future”.

The future has not yet come, but we have seen it in the past.

Taoist Pangu sighed again and asked softly:

“Do you need help as a teacher?”

“No need, everything is going in a good direction. I don’t know whether I will win or lose in this last battle, but I have tried my best.”

Qingxuan lowered his head slightly:

“I’m probably going back soon.”

Taoist Pangu’s nose felt a little sore, but he was very pleased that this brat had actually reached such a stage.

After a long silence, he spoke softly:

“Until the last battle you say comes, my master will always be with you, okay?”

“Master, it doesn’t have to be like this. It may attract unnecessary attention.”

Qingxuan raised his head and solemnly saluted:

“Disciple is confident.”

Hearing this, Taoist Pangu didn’t say much, just nodded silently, and the master and disciple sat opposite each other for a long time.

Such a night.

At dawn the next day, the wedding was about to start. Taoist Pangu stood up slowly, but seemed to think of something, and asked implicitly:

“Later, did the old guy find out?”

“Discovered.”

Taoist Pangu’s expression changed, he became a little uncomfortable and frightened:

“Who suffered the worst?”

Qingxuan thought about it and couldn’t laugh or cry:

“You and Third Master are both miserable.”

The Taoist grinned, frowned, paced back and forth, anxious,

After a long time, he said angrily:

“The old lady is really not a good person. Has he ever been angry with her? How cruel was her attack?”

Qingxuan hesitated for a moment, felt a little, and made sure that it would not cause a backlash from the era, and then said:

“Teacher specially made a large Taoist vessel and named it after.”

“Dog bat.”

Taoist Pangu’s eyebrows jumped, as if he had foreseen that scene, his expression became a little sad, and he felt a chill behind his back.

After a long time, he sighed:

“That’s all. After all, it was me who waited first, so I won’t care about that old thing.”

At the end, Taoist Pangu added another sentence to Qingxuan:

“It’s not that I’m afraid of him or that I’m not as good as him. Among the Three Pure Ones, being a teacher is the most honorable. If I hadn’t created the world, how could he have been so cruel?”

Qingxuan helplessly held his forehead, the second master was really…

Are you going to fight for this?

The master and the apprentice reminisced about old times for a long time, and then all the guests came quickly, and then they all walked out of the quiet room.

“Back then I was still a person in the scene, but now I am an outsider.”

Qingxuan was a little distracted as he stared at the wedding events, but he accepted it calmly.

During the wedding,

Naturally, it was inevitable to meet Lao Yan and Xiao Yan. The father and daughter were obviously stunned and recognized Taoist Qingxuan, but Lao Yan was quickly relieved.

“It turns out that you are the master of Guangcheng Taoist Palace.”

The Taoist in the mist just smiled gently:

“It’s a fate, like this.”

When the wedding ended and Taoist Pangu left, he helped her one last time.

“Do you really want to do this?”

“If it is not broken, it cannot be established. Our Taoist heart is still in its rudiment, and it still needs to go through a [big break] before it can be completed.”

Qingxuan said softly:

“So, Second Master, please.”

Taoist Pangu nodded silently, and used [The Beginning of Everything] and [The Cause of All Effects] to completely eliminate all the past for Qingxuan.

The past is gone.

The connection with [Lu Xuan] was severed.

At this point, he didn’t know Lu Xuan at all, he only knew that he was from the same sect of Yuxu, and he had completely forgotten who he was in the past.

He even forgot about the three masters. In his eyes, the Three Pure Ones are the Three Pure Ones. As for his own master.

Where did your master come from?

Never before, never before.

He knew what he was going to do, but he didn’t know who he was.

When Taoist Qingxuan opened his eyes again, he was confused, yet free and easy. After everything in the past had been cut off, traces of transcendent true meaning emerged from his body!

In the void, there seems to be a looming door, but it has never solidified.

Still a little worse.

“Fellow Taoist Pangu, remember to take good care of Taoist Taoists Taishang and Lingbao for me.”

Taoist Qingxuan spoke calmly.

“There is nothing wrong with you.” Taoist Pangu lowered his head, with slightly red eyes, bowed to Qingxuan, and left in silence.

Taoist Master Pangu stared at the departing figure in the mist, slightly confused, and said to himself:

“This fellow Taoist Pangu is very kind.”

This time, it wasn’t just the old people who didn’t recognize him, but he didn’t know the old friends either.

Qingxuan walked back to Guangcheng Palace, sat upright, and realized the extra strands of [the true meaning of transcendence] in his body.

“Interesting, interesting.”

“When can I open this door?”

The Taoist stretched out his hand and tried to touch the looming door of transcendence above his head, but he missed it and his palm penetrated through the door of transcendence.

“It’s still a little bit worse, a little bit worse.”

Time flies.

Ten years later, the world revived and the Kongtong Wonderland disappeared.

“Grandpa Qingxuan!” Two-year-old Lu Nian likes Grandpa Qingxuan the most because he is not like an evil mother and will not punish her.

The little girl came jumping up and down, crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf:

“Grandpa Qingxuan, mom wants to beat me again, she is so bad!”

Little Lu Nian threw himself into the Taoist’s arms. Yan Jiangxue, who was chasing after him with a stick, was furious and gritted his teeth:

“You damn girl, you came here to be beaten, and then you ran away into the arms of your Taoist Priest Qingxuan?”

“I don’t!” Xiao Lu Nian huddled in Qingxuan’s arms and made a face at his mother.

However.

“Listen to your mother.”

Qingxuan smiled and boldly handed Xiao Lu Nian out and placed him in front of Yan Jiangxue.

Yan Jiangxue was so happy that he hurriedly saluted, and then he grabbed a stick and whipped it hard at Xiao Lu Nian. The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling resounded throughout Kongtong Ancient Mountain.

Another year, Lu Nian slipped out of Kongtong Wonderland.

A few years later, something supreme came from outside, descended on Kongtong, and overran the Guangcheng Taoist Palace.

“interesting.”

Fuxi smiled, saw Yan Jiangxue, and had an idea to replace, replace, replace this woman. From now on, there will be no Yan Jiangxue, only Yan Xi.

“Fuxi, you have crossed the line!”

In Guangcheng Palace, Taoist Qingxuan supported four serious injuries, scolded him tiredly, and walked out slowly with his waist hunched.

Fuxi was horrified, took three steps back, stared at the Taoist shrouded in the chaotic mist, and said in shock:

“It’s you??!”

A look of confusion appeared on Taoist Mist’s face, and he said calmly:

“Do you know me? But Fuxi, you have gone too far after all.”

Fu Xi’s expression turned pale and his heart palpitated. He couldn’t see the origin of this mysterious person in front of him. If he wanted to realize his greatness, he couldn’t see the limits!

He chose to retreat and left step by step. The Taoist in the mist did not stop him, but left a big restriction in Xiao Yan’s body to ensure that he would not be ‘replaced’ by Fuxi in the future.

After getting along with her for so many years, Qingxuan liked her very much and treated her as one of his own children.

Another half year later, Kongtong Wonderland ascended to the Dao Dynasty.

Brake at the same time,

The Taoist left Kongtong for the first time in the mist, and quietly arrived at a hidden heavenly palace somewhere.

“It’s Fuxi again.”

He stared at the ‘Houtu’ in the Heavenly Palace, Weiwei frowned, he wanted to achieve enlightenment through the Tao, but he found that the Houtu no longer existed.

“Where have you gone?”

The Taoist in the mist whispered to himself, having insight into the front and back, seeing everything thoroughly, comparable to the [Perfection] Tao Fruit, he is the strongest in this period of time, and the number one in the sky!

He scanned the mountains and rivers, overlooked the heavens and the world, sorted out the past, and finally seemed to realize something. He turned his gaze to the deep nine secluded places and stared into them.

“I see.”

The Taoist smiled, understood the whole story, and whispered to himself:

“But is it a harmonious relationship? That’s fine, that’s fine.”

He stared at the looming figure in the deep Nine Netherworld, with a solemn expression, stepping on chaos, walking on the sun and moon, stepping on Qingyun, accompanied by auspiciousness,

Surrounded by the sound of golden bells, there are ups and downs and the future of all realms. Suddenly, you enter the Nine Netherworlds, go to a higher level, and transform into the indescribable and indescribable origin of the Nine Netherworlds!

“Who are you?”

The real Houtu, who was in a state of constant [Tai Shang Forgetting], raised his head, stared at the visitor without any emotion, and said coldly:

“It is a crime or punishment to break into the Nine Netherworld without permission.”

After saying this, Hou Tu Tianzun did not hesitate or pause at all, and used the killing technique with his bare hands. The whole Jiuyou shook, as if a crouching dragon and a sleeping lion had awakened, and the avenues coincided, and they were fighting for the Taoist in the fog. !

Although Hou Tu abandoned her true body and all her Tao and Fruit, she had already merged with Jiu Nether. At least within Jiu Nether, she was not at the top [attaining the Tao].

Faced with Hou Tu’s nearly earth-shattering blow, Taoist Wu Zhong did not dodge or dodge, letting Qian Qian Su grasp the immeasurable Nine Nether’s mighty power to hit him.

The plain hand hit the Taoist’s chest, making a sound of gold and iron. The Taoist stood still and Jiuyou took three steps back.

The great world and the earth are a complete body, and the retreat of Jiuyou will naturally drag the entire great world with it.

The world shook, the mountains tore apart, the earth hummed, and the underworld crumbled. Emperor Fengdu was horrified and looked around at a loss. Many supreme beings were alarmed and wanted to find out the details, but except for the Supreme Emperor, they found nothing!

The Taoist in the fog is not something that ordinary Taoist fruits can peek into.

“You are so strong.”

Houtu, who cut off any emotion, retained absolute reason, and regarded everything in the world as a stupid dog, stood with his hands behind his hands, his colorful clothes fluttering and dancing in the great storm of the Nine Netherworld, and his three thousand green silk hairs like waterfalls.

She was condescending, staring coldly at the Taoist in the mist, and then…

He bowed his head and bowed.

“I wonder what the senior’s orders were when he came to Jiuyou?”

Houtu, who is absolutely rational, kneels neatly and neatly, without any psychological burden at all, and regards dignity as nothing. After joining the Tao, she is more like Jiuyou’s self-awareness when it comes to Houtu.

And Jiuyou knew that a slap from the person in front of him could wipe out the entire vast Jiuyou from its roots and completely cease to exist, so he rationally chose the best response plan.

The Taoist in the mist looked at the cold woman kneeling in front of him, speechless for a long time, and shook his head with a wry smile:

“Is this Hedao?”

He sighed and calmly walked closer. The chaotic mist flowed slowly, and the past, present, and future of all the worlds were floating, manifesting, and reflecting around him.

The Taoist in the mist said calmly:

“Houtu, I’m not here to attack Jiuyou, I’m just here to ask you for advice.”

Hou Tu, who had transformed into the will of Jiuyou’s root, raised his head, with no expression on his plain white face, and spoke in the coldest tone:

“Senior’s orders will be obeyed.”

“I want to discuss things with you.”

“I dare to ask senior, what’s the point?”

“The path of path and fruition that you have practiced.”

With that said, Qingxuan casually created two futons, chose one of them to sit on, and motioned for Hou Tu to sit down as well, but was refused.

The closer he gets to the Taoist in the mist, the more Houtu or Jiuyou Dao understands how terrifying it is, and he can sense the mighty power in Qingxuan’s body that can destroy everything.

Therefore, with absolute reason, she made the most correct decision.

“I am so humble, how dare I sit down and talk with my seniors? You sit, I kneel.”

After she finished speaking indifferently, she continued to kneel down, causing the entire Jiuyou Avenue to kowtow, and then spoke of the avenue she had practiced with great indifference.

Qingxuan discussed it with him, and this discussion lasted for three thousand years.

“That’s it, that’s it”

The Taoist in the mist turned around and left, with a fifth serious injury on his body. He staggered a little and coughed violently, but his face was filled with smiles.

His understanding of [Tao] has become three points more complete.

Come three more times and it will be completed.

With a bright smile, Qingxuan had left Jiuyou and kowtowed to see him off. After the Taoist completely disappeared, out of absolute reason and for the sake of future safety, he

She cast a position in the origin of the Nine Nether Avenue, cast the shape of a Taoist in the fog, and bowed down one day at a time.

“If I do this, he will definitely not be killed by me.” Hou Tu said coldly and kowtowed heavily.

………………

“Three more to go, three more to go”

In the fog, the Taoist looked at the bright light bursting out of the Flower and Fruit Mountain, watched the scene of the birth of the stone monkey, and waited quietly.

Many more years.

The Taoist watched Lin Lingsu enter Lingshan, watched him change Buddhism into Taoism, and suppressed the Buddha’s mother with a slap, and seemed to be aware of it.

“I’m coming.”

With a smile, he walked into the origin of the Avenue of Time, where there was also an additional figure.

“Who is coming?”

The Buddha Mother, who transformed into the will of time, spoke calmly, with no fluctuation or fluctuation in her tone. With one finger, the torrent of time washed away.

The Taoist in the fog waved his hand gently, but no other action was seen. The torrent of time collapsed, and cracks appeared on the avenue of time.

Mother Buddha raised her head and bowed down:

“I wonder if the senior master is here in person, what orders do you have?”

The Taoist remained silent in the fog for a long time before sighing to himself:

“It’s quite convenient.”

After discussing the Tao for another three thousand years, he left with satisfaction.

“There are still two more to go, two more”

While muttering to himself, Qingxuan walked into the foundation of God and the source of existence of [Heavenly Way]. With the experience of the first two times, he slapped him out decisively.

‘Buzz! ! ’

[The origin of the way of heaven] shook violently, and a certain Haotian who united with the way of heaven decisively bowed down:

“I wonder if Senior is here in person, what are your instructions?”

“Without him, let’s just talk about Tao.”

After three thousand years, Qingxuan left the origin of Heavenly Dao. When he left, he hesitated for a moment and said:

“Haotian, Hedao is not the way you do it.”

The expressionless Haotian tilted his head and said without thinking:

“Everything you said is right.”

He had no doubts about everything Qingxuan said. This was not cowardice or fear. Haotian had no such emotions at all. This was just the most correct decision based on absolute reason.

Qingxuan sighed and pulled away.

“Now.”

“Only the last step is left.”

He raised his head and looked above the years. The Supreme Being was showing his power and attacking all the Supreme Beings. Bodhi pretended to be dead and was running away from the desert when he encountered Fuxi.

The Taoist in the mist just looked at Bodhi and joined the Tao.

“I do.”

Taoist Qingxuan, who was carrying seven serious wounds, spoke calmly and said to himself:

“I take it as the Tao.”

As he said that, he was not in a hurry to find the Bodhisattva of Hedao, but just tilted his head:

“Before you become enlightened, you must realize your true self.”