The "him" in the first sentence undoubtedly refers to the ancestor of medicine. Perhaps it should also be called "dog skin plaster"?
The ultra-Taoist way of life not only does not eliminate the risk of "seeing ancestors" when all people see ghost ancestors.
On the contrary, the initiative was given to Yao Zu?
"God Ancestor, this is so disgusting."
But thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou's mind was made up, since Yaozu's choice was Beihuai.
The light of Beihuai is so dazzling. Compared with it, I am just the light of an ant and cannot stand on the stage.
There must be so many people that Yao Zu wants to meet and can meet.
"I'm not necessarily in the first sequence..."
There may be obstacles on the road ahead, and unfounded worries will only fetter yourself and make you even more imprisoned. Just keep moving forward.
Xu Xiaoshou temporarily pressed the first piece of advice, but he was still puzzled by what Guizu said next:
"Huachang Deng cannot die, why?"
He was really confused about this.
Not to mention that Hua Changdeng is so powerful that he cannot die easily.
As an ancestor god who might be "seized" by Hua Changdeng, Guizu's advice actually said to "protect him".
Is my ghost brother so stupid?
He doesn’t understand the principle of raising tigers to cause trouble?
Xu Xiaoshou really wanted to take out the Death Scythe, forcefully summon the ghost ancestor's consciousness, and ask him if his head was kicked by a donkey.
He really found the Death Scythe.
This sickle is so exquisite and its power is so pure.
Although the shadow staff of the ancestor of the time was given to me with hatred, it was the power of the ancestor of the time to protect myself.
The Death Scythe should be equal to it, or even better than it.
After all, Xu Xiaoshou can even perceive the ghost ancestor's "reincarnation" on it. It only takes some time, is it not difficult to master?
But I searched for Gui Zu's consciousness for a while, but to no avail.
This sickle is just a sickle, this thing is just an object, it is full of spirituality, but there is not even a hint of spiritual wisdom, and there are even some signs of inhibiting the formation of "life".
"I was also afraid of becoming Yaozu's back-up, so I only gave him strength, but he didn't dare to give him wisdom or vitality..." Xu Xiaoshou thought thoughtfully.
Since he couldn't get any detailed advice, he could only give it up and think about it, maybe he could get some advice from the Eight Masters later.
Then, he thought about the third piece of advice: don't start.
This is very depressing!
"Brother Ghost, your advice comes a little late..."
…
The realm of Emperor Qianshi.
Everyone died, which made Xu Xiaoshou feel sad.
But there was not much sadness, because the people were divided into two early, and the two roads went hand in hand. When half went into mourning, the other half went to Qianshi.
It's equivalent to everyone still alive.
And at that time, in order to prevent the two halves of Jin people from being traced back to each other, the connection between Jin people and Jin people was completely severed.
Every half of the people have only a single line of contact with the deity.
Therefore, the people who are in the Qianshi Emperor Realm are in the "active shielding" state and are not aware of everything that happens to the people who are in the Ming Ming Emperor Realm.
Xu Xiaoshou did not dare to tell the story of his lamentation to the person who was in Qianshi, because there was a possibility that this person would be caught searching for souls - he was also "actively shielding".
"Qian Shi, you are so beautiful~"
When people are in the realm of Emperor Qianshi, they are still admiring the scenery, and their mood is very beautiful.
It is different from the extravagant style of Tingyu Pavilion in the Han Palace Emperor Realm, and it is also different from the messy battlefield style in the Wurao Emperor Realm.
The realm of Emperor Qianshi is truly a beautiful place!
If you just casually climb up, you will end up in a valley.
The valley is not high, and there are green pines and cypresses. Flowers are blooming at the bottom of the valley. The water is gurgling by the stream. The banks are different and the fish are fearless. They come after people, as if they are begging for food.
"It's so refreshing..."
Breathing the fresh and sweet air between his mouth and nose, Jin Ren killed all the fish that came around him without any ceremony.
Because this may be Tao Qiongcang's eyeliner.
Although he felt that this was just an ordinary fish, the Qianshi Emperor's realm was the lair of Dao Qiong Cang, and any creature with eyes had to be guarded against.
"How could such a beautiful place breed such treacherous and insidious people as a slut?"
Hiking out of the valley, following the stream, we came to a forest lakeside.
There is hazy water vapor on the lake, but it does not blur people's eyes. It only covers the beautiful scenery with a mysterious veil.
It seems as if what is ahead is not a lake, but a river and a sea.
And where the water and the sky meet, and where the stars rise, is the end of the road, which can be heaven and earth.
“It’s so beautiful!”
No one has ever seen such beauty.
There was no sun or moon in the sky of Qianshi. It was a magnificent starry sky made up of numerous stars. The light of the stars replaced the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and it lasted forever.
This is the blessed land of Tao.
Whether it was the valley before or the forest lake at this time, everyone can gain something with every step they take.
He felt that if he just stopped for a moment and sat down cross-legged while looking at such a beautiful scenery, he would be able to gain some enlightenment and perhaps surpass himself.
"If you want to seek the Holy Land, look no further than Qianshi."
He came to such a conclusion, but he did not actually sit down cross-legged to realize the truth.
Because he came to Qianshi with a mission, and no matter what, he would have to pollute at least one memory imprint of Dao Qiongcang in his lair.
"That's bad, why do I just think of business now?"
Jinren slapped his forehead and cursed himself secretly without reminding himself. Is it more important for Jinren to mourn than himself?
He was just about to step out of the wheel and weave the traces of urine from the coquettish old man.
There was a rustling sound among the trees beside the forest lake. Someone stepped on the dead branches and made a sound, which made everyone alert.
"who?"
A rickety figure walked out.
He was an old man with gray hair, a hunched back, carrying a large bundle of firewood, and a small ax with a broken blade on his waist.
"die!"
Jinren only asked one question, and then pointed his sword at him.
There was no way he would let anyone suspected of being Dao Qiongcang come forward to "chat" with him and ruin his plans.
call out!
The sword light flashed across the sky.
Just when they were facing each other, the old man sprained his foot and staggered. The sword light did not pierce his heart, but only tore the ropes tied to the wood on his shoulders.
"Ouch."
The old man cried out in pain and fell to the ground, and the firewood on his back was scattered on the ground.
He simply slumped on the ground as if he was paralyzed, looking at the bloody wound on his shoulder, his face was sad, and he cried out:
"My life is careless and my heart is unpredictable. I am a Taoist in my seventies and have accomplished nothing, but you won't even let this old man go?"
Everyone sneered.
Who can avoid the ten-segment sword finger of a serious old man?
Who can a serious old man express such emotion without being frightened after being attacked?
"The one I'm fighting is a riddle monster like you!"
Jin Ren even gave up thinking about the deep meaning of the old man's words. Since attacking from a distance was not enough, he came forward with his fist and was about to blow the old man's head off with one punch.
"well……"
The old man turned a blind eye, with tears streaming down his face. Before he died, he could only sigh:
"The road to seeking the Tao is harder than reaching the sky!"
"I thought that my life was wasted, chopping firewood for more than seventy years, and only twenty-three years were left before I could achieve the goal of 'Ten years to grow trees, a hundred years to cultivate people'. I never thought that today..."
Bang!
His head exploded into bloody splatters.
When it stopped suddenly, blood and flesh splattered, covering everyone's face.
This punch seemed to hit a mortal body. There was no feeling of hitting a hard object, nor did it trigger any defense. The old man was dead.
"Am I wrong?"
There was hesitation on Jin Ren's face, his fists were covered in flesh and blood, and he felt like he had killed a good person by mistake.
Everyone in Qianshi practiced Taoism?
Are you being too cautious and cautious, but you have gone astray, and you are suspected of being possessed by evil spirits?
"No, it's all Dao Qiongcang's fault, or Dao Qianshi's fault. He definitely found out that I was here..."
Although people quickly got rid of distracting thoughts, there were a few waves in their hearts. Next time you meet someone, maybe you can ask a question about Qian Shi in advance to gain some understanding?
No!
Nothing is gained, only what you see is real!
Jinren took a deep breath, put the matter aside, and after scanning the forest environment, he spread the ashes of the old man's head with a snap of his fingers.
He relaxed and continued on his journey, hoping to collect more information about the First Emperor's realm while he was still alive.
The forest road is winding.
Don't take the usual path.
He turned back, thought about it, waded directly into the water, walked on the waves, and went deep into the foggy forest lake.
"Wow..."
The sound of water rumbled for a while until we reached the middle of the forest lake and saw a small island in the middle of the lake and a pavilion on the island.
Everyone suddenly woke up.
No, I am not here to visit Qianshi, but to pollute the mark.
His heart felt cold, and he hurriedly called out to me, and the response came from me in time:
"Don't panic, keep moving forward."
It will be good if everyone is at peace and has not lost contact.
With a twist of his foot, the mind plate was about to be stepped out. Just as Jinren was about to continue the task, a sweet scream came from the small island in the middle of the lake:
"drink!"
This is the voice of a little girl.
Along with this sound, a strong wind blew in the pavilion, causing the water plants in the forest and lake to sway, and the lake waves to stir up ripples.
"Is there anyone else?"
Everyone held their breath, but this time he did not take action directly, but immediately activated the "Disappearance Technique" and "Independence from the World".
With this combination, Dao Qiongtian will not be able to see him when he comes.
As long as it's not evil spirits descending from the sky, you can peep at whatever you want. In short, let's find out some information about Qianshi Emperor's realm first.
In the state of disappearing and forgetting, everyone climbed to the sky in one step, directly went to the pavilion on the island in the middle of the lake, stayed high in the sky, and looked down.
At the pavilion, there is a little girl with braids, who looks no more than six or seven years old. She has a white sword on her back and is wearing a light hemp-colored outfit. She is practicing boxing in a horse stance.
She punched one after another, haha, the wind was strong and the air was strong, and she was extremely talented.
Despite his hesitation, he looked at the little girl and felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember which one she looked like he had seen before.
Behind the little girl, there was an old man standing, with white hair and a childish face, and an immortal demeanor.
He should be the "teacher", instructing the girl to box:
"Miss Coco, you used the wrong force."
"Power is generated in the legs, and the legs are planted on the ground, which is boxing. When punching, the power of the legs should also be straddling the ground, using the vortex strength of the waist and abdomen, the strength of the shoulders and elbows, and punching through the wrists. This way Can……"
"Oops! I know this, so stop talking!" The little girl got annoyed and interrupted bitterly: "It doesn't hurt if you stand and talk. Why don't you try a horse stance?"
"Okay." The old man had no choice but to stand up and demonstrate how to box.
The little girl stopped practicing: "You can't change your life by boxing, but you can live forever by practicing swordsmanship. I want to practice swordsmanship!"
She quickly pulled out the long white sword on her back, flicked the sword flower, and her innate sword intent burst out.
"Miss……"
The old man had a bitter look on his face: "The way of swordsmanship is difficult and no one can master it. Although boxing is a bit tiring, it is the foundation. If you don't lay a good foundation at your age..."
"Shut up!"
The little girl's face was solemn, she shook the sword in her hand, stepped forward, stabbed forward, and shouted:
"When the wind blows, it blows the clouds and makes you dream!"
With a bang, the sword rippled ten feet, which was dozens of times more powerful than punching.
On the pavilion, seeing this sword strike, everyone stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
He knows this sword!
This is not...
"who?"
The old man raised his eyes suddenly, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes, as if he had directly seen the person peeping in the dark.
I am able to disappear and become independent from the world. Can you still see me?
He looked straight into the old man's eyes, laughed and said nothing, and continued to observe openly and secretly.
The old man actually spoke out, clasped his fists in the air and said, "Who are you, and why are you disturbing my grandfather and grandson's cultivation?"
Still cheating?
Jinren raised the corners of his lips, crossed his arms over his chest, and said nothing.
"Who are you, come down!"
The little girl also pointed her sword high into the sky, her big jewel-like eyes filled with anger. She was obviously very angry at being stared at in such a condescending manner.
wrong.
Everyone feels weird.
It's not like you can't see yourself...
His pupils suddenly dilated, and he remembered that he had been hit by the evil spirit's "relic inversion" technique, but could this thing even affect his second true body?
The self-disappearance technique combined with the independence from the world, not only did not complete the "invisibility", but on the contrary became more obvious, and was seen by their grandfather and grandson?
Not panicking, he lifted the disappearing spell in a generous manner, left the world alone, and said with a long smile:
“It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people.”
What something...
The little girl was stunned for a moment.
When the old man heard the riddle man's riddle words, fear flashed in his eyes.
He watched the man transform from a blurry shadow into a real person wearing star robes, and his whole body tensed up.
Then I heard the corner of the voyeur's lips lifted, and said with a smile:
"Dao passed by this place and saw the fog in the middle of the lake. He learned a lot, so he waded through the water and approached the pavilion."
"I don't mean to disturb you, but I apologize for any inconvenience."
This was well said, and both the little girl and the old man hesitated, but obviously the focus was not on the content of his words, but elsewhere.
"What's your last name?" the little girl put away her sword and asked.
Jin Ren was startled, but did not answer. Instead, he asked with a smile: "Is my surname unknown?"
The little girl became mute, frowned, lowered her head, and muttered to herself: "Don't mess with people named Tao. This is really troublesome. Why did a person named Tao come here..."
Everyone is thoughtful.
Unlike other imperial realms, not all Qianshi Emperor realms are people with the Tao surname?
Here, those with the surname Tao, direct descendants, or concubines, are all superior to other castes. Others are not allowed to mess with them, but others can exist?
"Your name is Coco?" Jinren asked.
The little girl had a proud look on her face, and just when she was about to speak, the old man next to her stopped her, cupped her hands and said:
"It turns out to be Taoist brother, whom I have admired for a long time."
"My grandfather and grandson inherited the grace of the Qianshi Dao clan and cultivated here quietly. The Qianshi Temple also agreed that this place will be placed under the control of my grandfather and grandson, and they will not come to disturb it for thirty years."
"Brother Taoist, why are you here this time?"
Jinren squinted his eyes. The old man's words contained a lot of information, but not too much.
He did not answer, but stared at the little girl and continued to ask: "Your name is Coco?"
This time the old man couldn't stop him.
The little princess's chest puffed up and she said proudly: "Yes!"
"What's your last name?"
The little princess shrank back, her eyes trembling, her face frightened, and she looked at the old man beside her with some fear.
The old man cupped his hands and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "I will come to you from the Liu family."
The whole person seemed to be muttering to himself: "Rao Keke..."
The little girl turned pale with fright, shrank directly behind the old man, hugged her thighs and said in horror:
"My last name is Liu!"
"My name is Liu Keke!"
"I am the thirty-seventh generation descendant of the Chenglin Liu family. Although my Liu family has been destroyed, I will lead the Chenglin Liu family to rebuild its glory, using this sword in my hand!"
The old man opened his mouth and tried to cover the little girl's mouth, but it was already too late.
Jinren asked: "Who are you, Rao Yaoyao?"
The little girl's eyes lit up, she leaned out half of her body from behind the old man, and said in surprise: "Do you know my aunt?"
She suddenly thought of something, and her eyes suddenly lost light.
She retracted behind the old man, grabbing the hem of his robe, her body started to tremble, and big tears fell, "Grandpa Liu, did I say the wrong thing again..."
The old man sighed, rubbed the little girl's head and said nothing.
Even everyone sighs, in the Wurao Emperor realm, each generation is worse than the last. Maybe this is fate?