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

The three masters and apprentices were walking in Luoyang City. Lu Xuan curiously looked at the prosperity of the world and was slightly absent-minded.

Pedestrians and children, footmen and traders, fortune tellers, nobles on horseback, brothels in the alley

All are fireworks in the world.

"What is this city?" Lu Xuan asked.

Zhang Ling smiled and answered:

"Luoyang is now one of the second capitals of the imperial dynasty."

"Erdu?"

"One is Haojing, the other is Luoyang, both are the capitals of the country."

Lu Xuan nodded in understanding.

Following the teacher, he walked slowly. It was clear that this city was huge, probably as vast as dozens or hundreds of Donghai cities, but he walked from the city to the outside in just a cup of tea.

This made him feel a little dazed. This natural separation in the space shook his soul.

"This is the art of shrinking the ground into an inch. It can be called a magical power, but for a teacher, it is a walk regardless of the ordinary." Zhang Ling explained his confusion again.

Lu Xuan nodded slightly, envious of the many magical powers that the teacher could learn from him.

After walking for about an hour, they arrived at the foot of a towering mountain.

I paused slightly, looked sideways and said:

"Xiaoxuan, you have blood in your body, but you killed a living thing?"

"Yes." The young man bowed and said, "More than a hundred people were killed."

Zhang Ling's eyes widened suddenly. It wasn't that he thought it was such a sin to kill more than a hundred people, but he just found it puzzling. Junior brother could also kill?

Dare to kill?

There was no change in my expression, and I just asked again:

"But they are all people who deserve to be killed?"

"They are all." The young man said softly: "Everyone who brings trouble to someone should be killed."

"Do you follow the method of killing to control killing?"

"I don't know what to say to the teacher."

I nodded again, and actually sat cross-legged under this majestic sacred mountain. With a gentle touch, a tea table appeared, with green smoke curling up.

"Before I meet your two master uncles, discuss the Tao with me and discuss your way."

After a pause, he looked sideways at Zhang Ling:

"You sit down too."

The two of them bowed politely and placed themselves on the futon.

"Drink tea."

I calmly drank two cups of hot tea and placed them in front of the case. Lu Xuan did not dare to say goodbye, so he quickly picked up the tea cup and took a cautious sip.

As the tea leaves entered his stomach, he fell into a slight trance. He felt refreshed and clear. The doubts he had accumulated over the years dissipated and all the complicated thoughts were put to rest.

The body is pure and the spirit is pure.

I also took a sip of tea slowly and said calmly:

"Every one of my disciples, whether personally or by name, I will discuss with them their own Tao. For example, Senior Brother Zhang Zhang is a small Taoist. What he wants is to be famous all over the world, and what he wants is to make the Taoism grand."

Zhang Ling curled his lips and murmured in his heart, why did it happen to him again?

Besides, how can it be called Daoxiao when it is known as Daodaomen?

I spoke again at this time:

"Xiaoxuan, what about you? What is your fundamental desire?"

Lu Xuan put down his teacup with a solemn expression:

"Without him, only the world will be pure."

Zhang Ling twitched the corner of his mouth and drank all the tea in one gulp. Compared with his junior brother, the Tao he sought was indeed smaller.

"What does it mean for the world to be pure?" I asked.

"The people live in peace and enjoy their jobs, the immortals and gods perform their duties, the yin and yang are in order, all things are not sad to see each other, the world is just one, and there is no disaster or calamity in heaven or on earth."

"Disaster."

"Simple is the Tao, difficult is also the Tao, students just follow the Tao."

I looked at the young man intently:

"Even on this road, there are more than tens of thousands of corpses?"

Lu Xuan pursed his lips and nodded.

"If you want to practice this way, you must be stronger than all living beings in the future, or at least be on par with the Great Dao. Only then can you have a chance. There was once a person who did this. Later, he died."

"May I ask Teacher, this person's name?" Lu Xuan bowed solemnly: "This is an ancestor on this road, I should know his name."

"He."

I smiled, not knowing whether it was disdain or emotion, but returned to being indifferent:

"His name is Taiyi. He once established a heavenly court in front of this heavenly court. He wanted to use his own power to suppress the evil thoughts of all sentient beings. This eventually led to a great disaster. Immortals, gods and Buddhas all attacked him. His body died and his Tao disappeared, and he fell into the Nine Netherworld. ."

Zhang Ling trembled.

"Taiyi." Lu Xuan nodded silently.

I asked again:

"So, are you still willing to take this path? This path is said to make the world pure, but in fact, it has to be [self-respecting] first?"

Zhang Ling shivered again, and looked at his junior brother with fear and pity in his eyes.

[Only I am the only one who is supreme]. What is the one who is the only one who is supreme?

The Lord Buddha of the Three Pure Ones lives under it, and the Great Way of Heaven and Earth lives below it.

Dead end.

"I want to leave!" Lu Xuan's tone was sonorous and unswerving: "I am the only one who respects you. It's not an end, it's just a means."

I was silent for a long time, with a smile on my face:

"Great kindness."

"In that case, follow me to see your two senior uncles."

"It's just that if you really become a master in the future, don't forget your original intention. Taiyi's defeat is both because he was not independent and because he lost his original intention."

“Students understand.”

"Then let's go."

The three of them also set out on the road. They did not climb this majestic sacred mountain. They just continued to move forward, walking from the dense forest path to the clouds and mist, and finally stopped at a dilapidated Taoist temple.

"Your two junior uncles have thousands of bodies. This is the best body for your third junior uncle to find. It is called [Yuhuan Daojun]."

After saying that, I knocked on the door three times.

The door is open.

‘Boom, boom, boom! ! ’

Three knocks on the door resound throughout the world and beyond.

Heaven.

In the Miluo Heavenly Palace, the three halls were shaken together, and all the immortal officials were staggering around. They were all shocked and frightened.

On the high position, the emperor's corpse opened his eyes, the immortal light penetrated all the worlds, and his expression moved slightly.

"Your Majesty!" A great immortal official said with trembling voice at this moment: "There has been a great change in the world? Could it be, could it be those supreme emperors?"

The emperor's corpse lifted up the palm of his hand, which was full of broken flesh and bones, and only jagged white bones remained, and pressed it down gently. However, the immortal officials seemed not to notice the thick white bones and the wisps of the emperor's blood, and they all bowed in unison.

He said:

"No problem, Your Majesty, knock on the door of Yuhuan. Unless there are any rebellious ministers and traitors who want to cause trouble, everyone will be quiet."

As he said that, he looked through the infinite heaven, glanced at the four directions, and glanced at the four of the six emperors who were facing each other from a distance.

The east pole is the west pole, the south pole is the north pole.

The immortals heaved a sigh of relief at this moment, but then their hearts suddenly lifted. All of them were so frightened that their hairs stood on end, and their bodies and minds felt cold.

After how many years, Taiqing knocked on the door of Shangqing? ?

What happened?

Could it be that another catastrophe is coming? !

The door of the dilapidated Taoist temple is open.

Lu Xuan and Zhang Ling followed Laozi and entered the door. Inside the Taoist temple, there were wisps of golden clouds, overflowing with the essence of the jade morning, the purple smoke of the ups and downs of the nine festivals, the jade rays glowing, the gold reflecting the true, the knot is beautiful, and the spirit is condensed. !

Lu Xuan swallowed innocently. The third uncle's Taoist temple looked dilapidated on the outside, but it was indeed such a grand pomp on the inside!

Mr. Yuhuan Avenue?

When he was surprised and suspicious, he saw a lame Taoist limping towards the middle of the Taoist temple, leaning on his long sword.

"Senior Brother Taishang." He said calmly: "Long time no see, but has something changed here?"

As he said that, the Taoist glanced at the two people behind me, passed Zhang Ling, and landed on Lu Xuan, slightly startled.

"It's really changed." He said to himself.

"It's a story in the sky." I said with a smile, the Taoist nodded, and immediately the two of them walked up to the sky in the Taoist temple, step by step, until they disappeared.

Lu Xuan looked confused and said blankly:

"Brother, where are the teachers and the others?"

"Maybe something happened." Zhang Ling breathed a sigh of relief at this time and patted his chest: "I was frightened after being glanced at by that guy. He is worthy of his reputation."

"What?"

Lu Xuan didn't hear clearly and turned his head in confusion. Immediately, the child's mind moved slightly and asked curiously:

"Senior Brother Zhang, is that our Third Senior Uncle just now? Why is he lame?"

Zhang Ling was shocked:

"What the hell? Why are you lame? Junior Brother, please don't talk nonsense. Third Junior Uncle has a bad temper. Be careful of your bones being scratched by the four swords!"

After a pause, he felt dumbfounded again:

"But little junior brother, what's the look in your eyes? You can tell even if you're lame. Don't you have an eye problem?"

Lu Xuan was even more confused now, thinking in his mind, do I have an eye problem?

But when I looked at it just now, I saw that the Third Master was clearly lame.

Senior Brother Zhang only has an eye disease, so that’s enough!