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

In Luoyang, the historian wrote vigorously.

[In the ninety-eighth year of Jianwu, after the heavens in all directions fell together, the heavens seemed to undergo great changes, and a sword formation reached the sky! 】

[Later, some immortals and gods personally said that the Emperor of Heaven had died, leaving Heaven without a master. 】

[There will be no disasters in the world, and the weather will be smooth. It will be like this every year for thousands of years to come. 】

………………

"Xiang Yu died during the first attack on the sky."

On the bank of a large lake, Liu Bang, wearing broken armor, lowered his head and narrated:

"At the time of the second attack on the sky, Duke Mu of Qin, Li Si, and Meng Yi were all killed in battle."

"The third time I attacked the sky, I worshiped Zhang Liang as my superior. I attacked the sky again and was defeated miserably."

Hearing this, Lu Xuan's brows jumped.

Liu Bang took a deep breath and continued to narrate:

"The rest of the army fled, and the Han Dynasty began to decline until it was destroyed. My descendant Liu Xiu was selected by the heaven to inherit the destiny, establish a new Han Dynasty, and call himself the emperor."

As he spoke, the old man suddenly burst into tears:

"But the remnant armies who failed to attack the sky fled and were surrounded and suppressed several times by the heavenly court. Lord Wu An was killed in the West Sea, and Zhang Liang suffered a disaster in the depths of the North Sea on the day of his marriage."

The tea cup in Lu Xuan's hand was crushed into pieces by him.

He asked softly:

"Where are the others?"

"have no idea."

Liu Bang shook his head, with a confused look on his face:

"Most of the strangers who knew the future died in battle, and the rest disappeared with the First Emperor. It's very strange. I have searched for many years, but found nothing."

Lu Xuan frowned, looking at the cause and effect, and looking at the before and after. It was clear that Uncle Yan and others seemed to be alive, but their whereabouts could not be seen.

He investigated carefully, and his mood gradually became heavier. The cause and effect revealed that Chen Shu, one of the Chen brothers and sisters, died, Zhang Huatian was also killed, and Li Yutong even lost his soul, cutting off the chance of reincarnation!

Chen Ye, Wang Zhiyao, Lu Chongtong and other old friends are like Uncle Yan and Lao Tianshi, and their whereabouts are unknown.

Lu Xuan's heart ached.

His old friends are said to be few, but certainly not many.

Three times, from Qin Mugong to Li Yutong, to Chen Shu, Zhang Huatian, etc., those who were lucky were thrown into reincarnation, while those who were unlucky were thrown away!

Adjusting the bronze mask on his face, Lu Xuan sighed softly.

After a while, he stood up, seemed depressed, and said:

"I already know. I'm going to see some old friends and visit their graves. You can go ahead."

Liu Bang suddenly bowed to the ground and said with a sad smile:

"Emperor, my old self is dead, my wife has killed my brother, and my direct sons and grandsons are gone. Can you take me with you?"

Lu Xuan stared at the Han Emperor and gently stroked his head:

"Let's go, I allow you to follow me for a while."

"Yes, Emperor Zun!"

The two men, who were covered with vicissitudes of life, walked together to a series of graves, which were the tombs of those who died in the Battle of Defying Heaven.

After walking past the tombstones here and there, sprinkled with cups of fairy wine, Lu Xuan finally stood in front of Qin Mu Gong's tombstone, slightly lost in thought.

To be honest, the time he had known and been with Duke Mu of Qin was one of the longest.

Starting from the Spring and Autumn Period, conquering Qi, preaching, and then to the Qin Dynasty

Putting his palm on the tombstone and sensing it quietly, Lu Xuan nodded gently:

"Have you reincarnated? That's fine, that's fine."

He sprinkled the last glass of fairy wine on the grave.

After leaving the tombs, Lu Xuan took Liu Bang all the way north. He did not escape, but walked slowly, watching everything in the world and witnessing the fireworks of the world.

One hundred years after the fall of Heaven, the two of them walked to the depths of the sea and finally came to an isolated island.

The creatures in this sea area are very good, stained with dragon blood, fairy blood, etc., and are full of ferocity. They attacked the two of them several times, but they were unable to get close.

After arriving on the island, Lu Xuan walked to a decaying hut. The house was covered with thick dust.

You can see things such as withered lanterns and candles with only half of them left, and the word "happiness" that is already blurry is stuck on the wall.

Lu Xuan held the Tianzun green lantern in his hand and illuminated this small house. In the candlelight of the Yuxu glazed lantern, he saw the scene in the past.

Young men and girls were worshiping inside the house, while the sound of killing was loud and thunderous outside.

After the ceremony, the two did not enter the bridal chamber. The young man knocked the woman unconscious, sank to the bottom of the sea, walked out of the wooden house alone, and faced the sky.

"Senior Brother Zhang"

Lu Xuan burst into tears.

He walked to the back of the wooden house, where there was a burial mound, which should have been erected by Ao Xianzhi after his return.

On it is written "The Tomb of My Husband Zhang Liang".

Lu Xuan sat down in front of the tomb, and Liu Bang stood aside quietly for a long time.

"You won't wait for me either."

He stroked the tombstone and said absentmindedly:

"Senior Brother Zhang, I was supposed to be sitting in the [High Hall] during your wedding, but you ran away, you, you."

Lu Xuan placed two glasses of turbid wine and didn't drink it. He just sat quietly and laughed and cursed:

"I won't give you the fairy wine, the turbid wine is enough!"

"But why are you so distraught? Fortunately, there is still a ray of incomplete true spirit that has escaped."

He sat at the tomb for ten years.

In the eleventh year, Kunpeng struck the sea and arrived.

"Xuanhuang."

Looking at the lonely figure sitting in front of the tomb, Kunpeng, who turned into a human being, sighed softly:

"Are you okay?"

Lu Xuan seemed to wake up, swept away the cobwebs above his head, turned around and smiled tiredly:

"It's okay, you came in just right."

At this time, he had taken off his bronze mask, his beard was unkempt, and he looked very depressed. He said softly:

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, since you are a demon, can you recognize the demon ancestor?"

"Demon Ancestor?"

Kunpeng's expression changed slightly, and he nodded immediately:

"I know a thing or two. The origin of that person is very mysterious. I don't know where he came from. He calls himself the Demon Ancestor. His cultivation is so profound that it is unimaginable."

He fell into memories and narrated softly:

"I met that person once, more than 100,000 years later, when the Demon Ancestor and the goddess transformed from the remains of Emperor Wa fought. Chaos broke out, hitting the fault line of time, forming a chasm, and fighting until the end of the law."

Liu Bang on the side consciously closed his six senses, while Lu Xuan's expression became serious:

"Demon Ancestor."

He recalled the scene that day, when a pitch-black spear fell from the sky and pierced into the empress's chest. The two masters were furious and walked away from the sky.

Senior Haotian's expression suddenly changed, and he helped his empress to leave eagerly.

Lu Xuan remembered very clearly that even Daoguo could not break the empress's body, but the Demon Ancestor

His heart twitched slightly, he was silent for a moment, and continued to ask:

"By the way, what happened in the fifteen thousand years since I died? Why did Zheng'er, Yan Huang, and Xiao Taoling all disappear?"

Kunpeng's expression became even more serious:

"I don't know the details, but I just saw Maitreya Buddha appearing and trying to capture everyone. At the critical moment, Sakyamuni Buddha took action and killed the Buddha."

"Then what?"

"Then, there was a great tide of time, probably coming from twenty-five thousand years later, and swept them away. The strange thing is."

A look of disbelief appeared on Kunpeng's face:

"The great tide obviously came from 25,000 years ago, but I didn't see any shadow of the great tide 25,000 years later. I saw it together for many years and many times and spaces, and in the end I only saw a hazy shadow. , saw a layer of fog!”

He described it as best he could:

"The fog is very blurry, and it feels like another brand new ancient history that is happening, will happen, or has already happened!"

Lu Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, he was thoughtful, and he probably had some idea in his mind.

He asked again:

"Besides the big tide, did fellow Taoist see anything else?"

"this"

Kunpeng said uncertainly:

"It seems like there are seven big lamps, and the courtyard is full of peach blossoms!"

Lu Xuan nodded lightly. Is the other piece of ancient history the one weaved by the Second Master and the Third Master?

According to what he knew, the history woven by the two masters was false, based on himself as the anchor, and it had not come true.

Da Luo is eternal and the same, and what he experiences is still the original history, so naturally he cannot touch that layer of illusion.

"Twenty-five thousand years later."

Lu Xuan silently calculated and thought:

"The two Han Dynasties were 40,000 years old. Now 15,000 years have passed. In 25,000 years, will the Han Dynasty come to an end?"

"If I remember correctly, that period of history is"

Kunpeng on the side responded and said:

"If we talk about the human world, it should be the end of the Han Dynasty and the beginning of the Wei Dynasty. I have some impressions of this period of history, and there were many immortals and gods."

"Oh? Which ones are there?" Lu Xuan asked curiously.

"For example, there was a man named Guan Yu who later became the emperor of heaven, named Emperor Guan. There was also a man named Cao Cao who entered the underworld and became the Taifu of Fengdu and the Taifu of Beiyin."

Kunpeng smiled and said:

"Although they are all little guys, they are quite outstanding. Therefore, I have some impressions. But now that the four directions of heaven have fallen and the heavens no longer exist, it is hard to say whether these little guys will still be like the original history."

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something and said:

"By the way, Xuanhuang, heaven, the human world, and the underworld are interdependent. There is a king in the human world, and there is a son of Yin in the underworld. If there is no emperor in heaven, problems may arise in the world over time. Do you want to be the emperor? This is an opportunity!"

"I?"

Lu Xuan smiled and waved his hands, sighing softly:

"Throughout the ages, there have been four Heavenly Emperors, right? The first Heavenly Emperor was swallowed up by Taiyi, and later Taiyi, Senior Haotian, and Lu Ya all fell from this position. I feel that the position of Heavenly Emperor is unknown, so let's forget it."

Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed slightly:

"It seems that this is really the case. The Fairy Mother and the Four Jis have also disappeared. In this case, the new emperor of the heaven will most likely be a puppet."

"The Fairy Mother and others are also missing?"

Lu Xuan frowned:

"Was it also swept away by the tide of time twenty-five thousand years later?"

He was a little confused. No wonder he couldn't feel the breath of those guys after coming out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"No." Kunpeng shook his head, with a look of fear on his face: "They were taken away by Maitreya Buddha, who is a descendant of the Demon Ancestor."

Lu Xuan's expression darkened and he asked:

"The Buddha Mother is a member of the Demon Ancestor?"

"Well, the Maitreya Buddha Mother is not Maitreya, but an innate god and demon who also belongs to the ranks of demons. After traveling to the west, she swallowed Maitreya into her belly.

And in the catastrophe caused by Haotian's fall, he grabbed half of the Dao Fruit. "

Hearing this, Lu Xuan frowned tightly, and the demon ancestor

Who is this demon ancestor?

Why are you arguing with your empress?

There is no such person in Daoguo, but why can she hurt the empress? ?

This makes no sense at all!

After chatting with Kunpeng for a while and asking many questions, Lu Xuan said goodbye to him and took Liu Bang to the East China Sea and Hades successively to ask about Zulong and Fengdu.

The result was the same answer as Kunpeng.

When he finally reached Mount Tai, the thatched hut was empty and the old farmer was nowhere to be found.

"Come, let's tidy up together."

Lu Xuan took Liu Bang to repair the thatched house and plow the wasteland, and the two of them lived here day after day.

To the 3700th year of the fall of heaven.

The thirty-third heaven is shining with light, and it seems that a new emperor is about to ascend the throne.

"A mortal?"

In the thatched house, Lu Xuan looked towards the heaven, a little surprised, the new emperor was actually a mortal?

After the fall of the Four-Pole Heavenly Court, the Central Heavenly Court was also incomplete. Even if the Heavenly Emperor appeared again, he would not be able to obtain the illusory Dao Fruit by virtue of this position. Naturally, there would be no living beings competing for the throne.

But it is still a bit ridiculous for a mortal to serve as the Emperor of Heaven. It seems that as Kunpeng expected, did the immortal Buddha introduce a puppet Emperor of Heaven?

Looking at the cause and effect, the emperor who will ascend the throne will have the surname Zhang and the name Bairen.

Zhang Bairen?

"My way will be born in the next few days, and Hou Tu's method of tearing apart the years is basically clear."

While muttering to himself, Lu Xuan put down his hoe and looked sideways:

"I will probably only stay in this world for two or three days. I am going to take care of some last chores. You can leave on your own, or you can live in seclusion here."

Liu Bang bowed deeply:

"Best farewell to the emperor."

"Yes." Lu Xuan sighed softly: "If I come back, it will probably end in the Han Dynasty. If we are destined, I will see you then."

As he spoke, he put on the bronze mask and sighed again.

"I don't know what my [Tao] is. We will find out in the next two days."

"Senior Brother Zhang."

Lu Xuan thought of Senior Brother Zhang's small grave, his eyes were deep:

"After liquidating some minor immortals, Cui Yin seems to be still in heaven. He is the last [person from the future] left behind in this era."

As he spoke, he stepped lightly and headed towards the sky.

"Since the Emperor of Heaven has ascended the throne, I should go and have a look no matter what. I just wonder if these immortals and Buddhas all over the sky are still afraid of me?"

(I finished writing this volume today and will start a new volume tomorrow)