Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

【present world】.

In Guangcheng Taoist Palace, Lu Xuan sat on the futon, his head lowered, sleeping quietly.

And at the door of this quiet room, the fish basket was placed safely on the ground, and the catfish poked its head out of it, looking around.

Benbo Erba stared at the sleeping young man for a long time, and saw that there was still no news about the Erlang Zhenjun who was captured by the brilliance of Tongtian. His figure swayed slightly and turned into a line of green smoke, drifting quietly towards the outside of the Taoist Palace.

"where to?"

When the green smoke drifted out of the Guangcheng Taoist Palace, Taoist Qingxuan blocked the way of the green smoke. Then the green smoke appeared, and Ben Bo'er Ba lowered his voice and said:

"Taoist priest, leave. Don't force me to take action. You don't even know who is standing in front of you!"

Taoist Qingxuan did not speak, but quietly stopped in front of Benbo Erba. His whole body was shrouded in chaotic energy, with wisps and threads flowing endlessly. His whole body was hazy and he could not see clearly.

Benbo Erba took another look at Lu Xuan, who seemed to have slept to death in the deepest part of the Taoist Palace. He felt a little braver and his eyes sharpened:

"Little Taoist priest, retreat!"

After the words fell, he took action boldly, restraining his aura and fluctuations, restraining the power that could shatter a planet in his palm, and gently fanned it out, without causing waves, nor causing strong winds or strange phenomena.

However, the palm containing the great killing skills stopped when it touched the chaotic mist in front of Taoist Qingxuan. Even if Benbo Erba tried his best, he could not make any further progress!

His expression suddenly changed, and he took three steps back, staring at the Taoist in front of him who was entangled in the chaotic energy:

"Who are you?"

The Taoist smiled slightly:

"Qingxuan, please go back to the fish basket. But you don't have to speak so quietly. Ancestor Lu is sleeping here, dreaming about ancient times, and will not be awakened."

"Is it."

Benbo Erba looked fearful, and with a sharp voice, he seemed to have made up his mind, and secretly activated a decree, and golden brilliance escaped into the void and fled away from the world.

"What is that?" Taoist Qingxuan asked curiously.

"Taoist, you will know." Benbo'erba sneered.

next moment.

The sky above the entire Kongtong Mountains shook violently. Taoist Qingxuan raised his head and saw the sky collapsing. He saw the gap of nothingness outside the sky and the earth briefly emerge, pressing across the top!

In the gap of nothingness, there are eight-faced evil Buddha and a white dragon that spans a hundred thousand miles. They are fighting. The two terrifying creatures seem to be aware of it. They both lowered their eyes at the same time, looking through the gap of nothingness towards the big world!

"Run Bo'er Ba."

The Eight-faced Evil Buddha whispered, giving up temporarily with the white dragon, and thrust one hand into the world, causing the world to collapse, in order to snatch Ba Bo away.

"Bye bye, little Taoist priest!" Benbo'erba chuckled.

Taoist priest Qingxuan ignored him, just looked up at the giant palm of the evil Buddha that caused the collapse of the world, and said calmly:

"This is very rude, go back."

As he spoke, the Taoist exhaled turbid air. The turbid air rolled and turned into ordinary air arrows, floating upward.

Swirling around, it penetrated the giant palm that glowed with immortal brilliance and seemed to be crushing the world, and was blown into ashes! !

"Roar!!"

The Eight-faced Evil Buddha cried out in pain and withdrew his shattered arm. Qingxuan Taoist, shrouded in chaos, calmly stretched out his hand and touched it gently.

The collapsed sky returned to normal, and the gap between heaven and earth that had been torn was closed again, and the sky was blue and the clouds were light.

"Go back to the fish basket." Taoist Qingxuan said calmly.

"okay!!"

Benbo'erba rushed back to the Dao Palace at a faster speed than when he escaped, rushed back to the fish basket, and sank into the deepest part of the water, trembling crazily.

"It's so terrible, the world is so terrible"

………………

In ancient times, after the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it was the first year of the Qin Dynasty.

At this time, Wang Zhiyao's injury had almost healed and she could walk freely. She walked side by side with Zhang Jifeng, half a step behind Liu Bang, towards the thatched hut.

When they got closer, the three of them looked up and saw a young man wearing a simple bronze mask digging in the fields.

It was clearly approaching sunset at this time, but the sun was still hot. Under the scorching sun, sweat seemed to be dripping from the part of the young man's forehead that was not covered by the mask.

"Little brother!" Liu Bang waved his hand: "We are here to climb mountains. Can we borrow a place to rest?"

The young man wearing a bronze mask put down his hoe, panted and looked sideways, slightly startled.

But immediately, the young man smiled and said:

"Of course you can. The sun is strong outside, so go inside and enjoy the cool weather."

As he spoke, he leaned the hoe against the wall, pushed open the door, and stretched out his hand as a guide:

"Please come in."

"Thank you, little brother!" Liu Bang, who had a low level of cultivation, wiped his sweat and walked towards the thatched house.

Wang Zhiyao and Zhang Jifeng on the side looked at each other. Although they were curious about why the young man was wearing a mask, they did not ask any questions. They just nodded to him politely and immediately followed Liu Bang.

When they reached the door of the thatched house, the two heard a familiar voice coming from inside:

"Xiao Xuan, are there any guests?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people following Liu Bang looked up and met the eyes of a middle-aged man who was quietly drinking tea in the room.

? ? ?

Three question marks appeared in the eyes of the three people at the same time.

"I have come a long way and have heard about Mount Tai's reputation for a long time. Today I climbed the mountain to have a look. I passed by here and took a rest here."

Liu Bang didn't notice anything unusual at this time. He stepped into the threshold with a smile, then turned back with some doubts and looked at the two people standing motionless at the door:

"This is what you are."

Wang Zhiyao and Zhang Jifeng were stunned:

"Strict, strict"

"Is it you??" Lao Yan in the room also stood up and said in shock: "The little girl from the Wang family, and the little guy from Wudang Mountain. Are you here too??"

Liu Bang was obviously taken aback:

"Do you know each other?"

But no one paid him any attention. Yan Huang and the other two stared at each other in shock and confusion.

Instead, it was the old farmer in the room who was swinging a cattail leaf fan and leaning on a deck chair who was the first to speak:

"We are all guests who have come from afar. Please take a seat first. Please take a seat first."

As he spoke, he looked sideways at Lu Xuan, who was watching the excitement, and greeted:

"Get some bowls of herbal tea to greet the guests."

"become."

Lu Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, responded cheerfully, and strode into the thatched house. The burning sensation that had burned his body disappeared.

By the time he went to the back room to get three bowls of herbal tea, Wang Zhiyao and the others had already found a small bench to sit down on, talking about something with Yan Huang.

"Guest, here comes the herbal tea." Lu Xuan sighed with emotion about the coincidence of things in the world and the fate of fate, while placing the herbal tea on the table.

He turned back to the old farmer and said:

"I went to hoe the fields."

"Go ahead." The old farmer replied with a smile.

Lu Xuan didn't stay long, walked out of the thatched house again, and stood on the field again. The old farmer in the house waved his hand calmly,

The scorching sun shrouding Lu Xuan's head became even more intense. Every ray of sunshine that fell on him was like a big sun, scorching his body and soul. The terrifying weight made his muscles and bones weak and he was sweating profusely.

Lu Xuan wiped his sweat and continued to hoe the ground, thinking in his mind.

Zhang Jifeng and Wang Zhiyao also came

How many people have come to this period of time? So what exactly does Taiyi want to do?

Just when Lu Xuan was carrying hundreds of rays of sunshine and hundreds of rounds of the sun, inside the house.

Liu Bang looked at the three people with big eyes and small eyes and said curiously:

"Is this Brother Yan also from a place isolated from the world?"

Wang Zhiyao on the side nodded and answered first:

"This is one of our elders."

Yan Huang took over the conversation:

"Xiaoyao and Xiaofeng and I both come from the same village, but I practice in the mountains all year round and occasionally go back to the village. To be honest, I am thousands of years older than them."

'puff! ! ’

Liu Bang spurted out a mouthful of tea, stood up suddenly, and said in surprise:

"How many thousands of years are you an immortal?!"

Yan Huangyun smiled lightly:

"That's right. By the way, may I ask your name?"

As he spoke, he drank tea slowly.

"The villain Liu Bang, whose courtesy name is Ji, is from Peixian County. I just didn't know that the immortal is here. If there is any offense, I still hope to see the immortal."

'puff! ! ’

Yan Huang squirted out a sip of tea and raised his head in shock:

"Are you Liu Bang??"

Liu Bang blinked his eyes in confusion and said in confusion:

"The villain is indeed Liu Bang. Do you recognize the villain?"

Yan Huang coughed violently for a moment and cast strange looks at Zhang Jifeng and Wang Zhiyao.

He murmured in his heart that these two little guys were lucky enough to meet this person.

After a long while, Yan Huang chuckled:

"I have an old friend who also called me by this name, so I was a little surprised."

After a pause, he gently introduced:

"Take a seat. Since you and I are both temporary guests, there is no need to be so formal and polite. This is the host."

With that said, Yan Huang pointed at the old farmer.

Upon hearing this, Liu Bang quickly bowed and sat down carefully, not even daring to breathe.

Zhang Jifeng and Wang Zhiyao looked at each other in confusion. If this person is really the 'Han Gaozu' in history, it seems that history has recorded it correctly. In his early years, Han Gaozu was just an ordinary ruffian with no courage or courage.

After a moment, Yan Huang winked at the two of them and changed the subject:

"Lao Li, don't you want Xiao Xuan to come in and have a rest? It's a hot day. He has been plowing the fields outside for a long time."

The old farmer looked at everything with a smile and said haha:

"No need, let that kid work harder. He is progressing too fast and his foundation is no longer as solid as before."

"No?" Yan Huang wondered: "He hasn't officially started practicing the body tempering method I taught him. Speaking of Lao Li, do you know what foundation is?"

As he spoke, he said amusedly:

"Foundation cannot be obtained by basking in the sun or plowing fields."

The old farmer smiled shyly:

"I am just a farmer, so how can I know anything about spiritual practice? I just take it for granted."

"Yes." Yan Huang laughed, while Zhang Jifeng and Wang Zhiyao both looked at the figure outside the house curiously.

Wang Zhiyao said thoughtfully:

"Uncle Yan, are you planning to take on a disciple?"

"I don't have any plans to do that. I'm just going to give him a chance to open a path for him to practice. Whether he can get a glimpse of the path to immortality or immortality depends on his future."

"Is that so?" Zhang Jifeng nodded.

A few people chatted for a while, and soon the sun was completely dark, and the bright moon was in the sky, and the thatched hut calmed down.

Only the young man wearing a bronze mask was still waving a hoe outside.

Unexpectedly, the old farmer stood beside him and said softly:

"After the strong sun presses down on the body and the scorching sun burns the body, the bright moon washes the heart and cuts off the moonlight."

"Okay." Lu Xuan responded softly, then groaned.

He noticed that the bright moon in the sky suddenly became dangerous. The soft moonlight turned into a sharp blade, which penetrated into the body, scraped the bones and cracked the body, and even cut every cell in two. However, everything healed naturally immediately, and then It continues to be divided, over and over again.

Severe pain swept through his body. Lu Xuan gritted his teeth and made no more noise. He just waved a hoe that was heavier than the entire Mount Tai.

Then, he noticed that the moonlight turned into flowing water, pouring into the depths of his spirit. The flowing water surged into a great flood, washing away his soul and true spirit.

Lu Xuan endured the double pain of body and soul without saying a word.

"Good." The old farmer nodded: "As I said before, you entered the country too fast, and your foundation is not as solid as before. This time, I will solidify your foundation for you, so be careful in the future."

"Thank you, teacher." Lu Xuan made a weak voice. Without using any magic power or reason, he exerted all his strength to lift and lower the hoe, which was heavier than Mount Tai, over and over again.

In a blink of an eye, it was a whole night again.

Early next morning.

Wang Zhiyao walked out of the thatched house, looked at the young man hoeing the ground in the morning sun, and wondered:

"Brother, why did you hoe the ground all night? That's not how cultivation works."

"I'm fine." Lu Xuan responded with a smile.

Wang Zhiyao thought for a while, walked forward and said with a smile:

"Uncle Yan taught you a body-refining method. It's fate that I'm staying here. I'll teach you a Qi-nurturing method. How about that?"

"Then I will teach you a god-refining method?" Zhang Jifeng walked out of the thatched house with a smile at this time and looked at the young man with interest:

"In this way, little brother, you have mastered the three methods of essence, qi, and spirit, and you can truly embark on the path of cultivation. I think you are very lucky, and you may not be able to accomplish something in the future."

Zhang Jifeng said it very sincerely. In his opinion, this young man who might have spent his whole life hoeing the land, but ended up meeting him and others one after another, obtained the cultivation method, and had the opportunity to leap over the Dragon Gate. This was extraordinary luck.

Wang Zhiyao chuckled and nodded, then asked curiously as if thinking of something:

"By the way, little brother, what's your name?"

Lu Xuan endured the pressure of hundreds of days, raised his hoe, and answered with a smile:

"My name is Xuan Huang."

Wang Zhiyao and Zhang Jifeng were stunned at the same time, Xuanhuang?

Your surname is Xuan?

The latter was amazed:

"This name is a bit big, brother, you may not be able to handle it. It's best to change your name in the future."

Lu Xuan smiled:

"No need"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly.

‘Woo! ! ! ’

The sound of horns sounded in the distance, causing the clouds and mist to roll and spread to thousands of miles.

Yan Huang and Liu Bang both hurriedly walked out of the thatched hut, and together with Wang Zhiyao and Zhang Jifeng, they looked into the distance.

"Here we come!" Liu Bang's eyes were bright.

In the distance, there are black-armored soldiers stretching like a long dragon, with the emperor's chariot leading the way. Accompanied by the sound of loud horns and the canopy of celebrating clouds filling the sky, black dragon flags are hunting in the wind!

The general trend is like a tidal wave, turbulent and continuous, the imperial chariot is deep and majestic.

On the tenth day, the First Emperor arrived at Mount Tai for the ceremony of Zen.

The young man wearing the bronze mask also put down his hoe at this time, exhaling softly, as if sighing, staring at the Fang Emperor chariot.

Xiaozheng, you have grown up.