I (that is, the old man) observed for a long time, then turned to Li Qingming and said: "Qingmingzi, don't mention it. This set of combat skills of yours can not only greatly improve the system of the human race, but can even break the void and reach the immortals if you practice it to the extreme.
! Moreover, the whole set of combat skills is quite smooth and full of Taoist charm. Even if you reach the quasi-sage stage, you can use it to play with it from time to time!"
Li Qingming smiled proudly, "Uncle, you don't know something! I have been in the Wu Clan for more than a hundred years, and I have nothing else to do except fight with these brainless gangsters all day long.
.This set of combat skills is a top-notch combat skill created after thirteen people worked hard for hundreds of years! Is there any inappropriate etiquette? Hehe..."
"But, why don't you teach the human race how to practice?" I asked abruptly, changing the subject.
Li Qingming's eyes flickered, he looked at Sanqing and said, "What do you think of the human race?"
I nodded my long beard repeatedly and said: "The human race, as an acquired race created by Junior Sister Nuwa, has strong plasticity, and its lifespan can reach more than three hundred years. With its tenacious vitality and strong reproductive ability, it can
This coast of the East China Sea, where ferocious beasts are infested, has survived for more than two thousand years. This innate Taoist body is indeed extraordinary!"
"If you educate yourself carefully, can you live forever?" Li Qingming then asked.
I glanced at Li Qingming and said: "Although it is impossible for all of them to become immortals, we can choose the best ones to become immortals!"
Li Qingming clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "That's it! Master Nuwa created the human race and obtained the holy fruit, and its merits are equivalent to three-fifths of the merits of opening the sky. Of course, Master Nuwa was the first to create a race.
creatures, but if the human race does not have the qualifications to become the protagonists of the ancient world, will heaven send down so many merits?"
Sanqing was shocked when he heard this. Even I, who had always been quiet and inactive, had a look of shock on his face!
After an unknown amount of time, Sanqing finally calmed down.
I held my long beard in my hand to soothe my mood, and said: "Brother Qingming, don't talk more about this!" After saying that, he twitched his long eyebrows and blinked twice.
Li Qingming nodded knowingly and showed a meaningful smile.
In fact, if you think about it, Sanqing will understand. The demon clan is headed by Emperor Jun and other emperors, and they respect the saint Nuwa. The Wu clan has no soul, only cultivates the flesh god, and does not worship heaven or earth.
It is Pangu, the father god who created the world.
If these two tribes control the ancient land, how will they educate the world when they become saints in the future? Lich and demon tribes? What a joke! So only the two of them, like the three innate tribes, will withdraw from the stage of the primeval world, and the human race will take over. In the past few years,
Only then can a saint be put to use.
Li Qingming did not preach, so he naturally left the opportunity to the three teachers. He would not do anything that was done by others.
After talking deeply in the cave for a long time, the four of them finally remembered that they wanted to return to the clan, so they looked at each other and came down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, Ran Ji, who had been waiting eagerly for a long time, saw the four people coming down the mountain, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, saying: "Old man, you have finally come down the mountain! Let's go back to the tribe quickly. The tribesmen who went out to hunt are all back!"
I nodded, and the figures of the two large and three small figures stretched very long under the afterglow of the setting sun.
Time will always dilute everything.
The four of me settled down in the human race and stayed there for a hundred years. My face is still that old, but Li Qingming and the other three are gradually growing up. The original leader Ran Ji has resigned as leader because he gradually lost his physical strength.
Ran Ji eventually became a stooped old man like Lao Tzu. The new leader was a young, strong man.
Over the past hundred years, the human race has experienced three generations of reproduction. As the human race continues to reproduce, the human race's body is no longer as strong as before.
A hundred years ago, one person could easily kill a brutal beast, but now it takes three or four people to work together to kill it! Because of this, the number of humans left behind did not increase dramatically, but grew very slowly.
I have earned the title of wise man in my clan, while Li Qingming and others have become the vanguard of the hunting team.
Finally, another hundred years passed, and Ran Ji was not a Taoist after all, and his life had come to an end. Lao Tzu, who had known each other for two hundred years, had experienced the multiplication, growth, and progress of the human race. When he looked at Ran Ji, who was about to die, he suddenly felt huge.
Vibrating, the Hongmeng Purple Qi rooted in the soul began to roll rapidly, and the path of inaction that had not been understood at first gradually became clear.
Xuandu stood next to his father's hub, looking miserable. Although he wanted to rescue him, he was reluctant to take action.
At this moment, a cloud bed suddenly rose up from under my seat and helped me up. My face had changed drastically. The original hunched-over look on my face disappeared without a trace.
At this time, I had white hair and a tall and thin figure. A straight emerald green jade hairpin was inserted in my bun. I was holding a flat crutch in my hand. I still looked like an old man! But this old man had an ethereal temperament.
The large Taoist robes are embroidered with Tai Chi pictures, and the long beard on the chin moves automatically in the wind.
The cloud bed held me up, shattered the roof, and rushed straight into the sky. I saw me offering the innate treasure Tai Chi Diagram, and said loudly: "I am the first disciple of Hongjun Taoist ancestor, Taiqing Laozi! Now there is a new generation of human race, and I am the priest.
It is the duty of transformation. Therefore, we now establish the Human Religion to teach and transform the people of the prehistoric times. We use the Tai Chi Diagram, the most innate treasure, and the Xuanhuang exquisite pagoda, the most innate merit and virtue, to suppress the luck! Renjiao is established!"
The spiritual energy in the sky suddenly became restless, purple clouds flashed in the sky, colorful rays of light burst out, and the merits of establishing the religion suddenly fell like a waterfall, and part of Laozi's own merits of Pangu's opening of the sky was sensed, and suddenly rushed out from the depths of Laozi's soul. Two
If the two are consistent, I will immediately become a saint!
The light around me greatly increased, and the huge golden wheel of merit behind me condensed and took shape. I continued to speak: "Now that I have understood the great way, from today on, I am Taiqing Taishang Laojun! My name is Daode Tianzun!"
After saying this, in an instant, the sky was full of clouds, colorful clouds were flying, and luan crows and cranes were singing. The still talented phoenix grabbed the Saint's Dao Fruit at the tip of its claws and ran straight into the sea of consciousness of his soul! At the same time, the entire prehistoric continent was crawling in this incomparable place.
Under the majesty of the emperor, the scene was far greater than the scene of Nuwa's sanctification. Thousands of purple energy came from the east and surrounded the shore of the East China Sea for a long time.
The huge saint's pressure spread throughout the ancient land, and all living beings in the ancient world seemed to have returned to the day when Nuwa became a saint. They all fell to the ground and kowtowed: "Congratulations to Taiqing Taoist for becoming a saint! Taiqing saint has a long life!".
Thirty-three days away in the Wa Palace, Nuwa suddenly opened her eyes and her face turned livid.
Nuwa said to herself: "This human race was created for me! I will get 70% of the luck of the human race, and Qingming Taoist friend and Houtu sister will each get 15%. You, my father, gave me 20% of my luck with just one sentence."
Luck, you really are not a son of man! Hum, I want to see how you can repay us for this great cause and effect!"
In fact, Nuwa had always wanted to take advantage of me and others to work hard to improve their cultivation before they became saints, but she never expected that I would become a saint so quickly. She only gave her a few thousand years of preparation time, and she also relied on the human race to become a saint.
She had already predicted that after the Sanqing became a saint, they would definitely suppress the Lich and Lich clans. Who made these two clans disrespect the other saints?
Shaking her head, Nuwa stopped thinking about this and closed her eyes again to comprehend the way of heaven!
I glanced at the crowd of people who were prostrate on the ground with an indifferent expression, and waved my hands with thousands of auspicious colors. The people were suddenly filled with strength, and even the root causes of diseases that had fallen before were completely eliminated. Ran Ji's old man
My face slowly regained its youth and vitality!
The Tai Chi Diagram stretches across the sky like a rainbow, with thousands of purple qi dyeing the entire sky purple-red. I have created such a great momentum that the Eighth Ancestor of the Human Race has already arrived at the Human Race and comes to pay homage. Li Qingming
He Yuanyuan, Tongtian no longer hid his figure, and returned to his original body to congratulate me. I nodded slightly and said nothing.
I saw Lao Tzu sitting on the Hongqiao, straightening his body, and preaching with such force that it resounded throughout the vast land!
Li Qingming and others flew into the sky and sat cross-legged beside me. Li Qingming felt that I was becoming more and more silent. His aura was obscure and hard to detect. Although the man was right in front of him, he sometimes seemed to be majestic.
Prajna is there and there is nothing, sometimes it is like a mountain standing tall on the sky! Sometimes it is solemn, sometimes it is like Tai Chi, and sometimes it is round, the best is like water, moving slowly!
"The Tao can be said, but it is not the eternal Tao. The name can be named, but it is not the eternal name. Wu is called the beginning of heaven and earth; Being is called the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire to observe its wonders; there is always desire to observe its wonders. These two
They have the same origin but different names, and they are both called xuan. Mysteries are more mysterious, and they are the door to all mysteries..."