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

The heavy rain has fallen, and the scorching heat of summer has completely disappeared.

"Xiao Sang, there is still no signal on the mobile phone, so we can't report it to the headquarters at all!"

Chen Qishou's face was pale, and there were several people in black clothes and hoods tied in front of him, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

On the side, Zhang Tiandong's legs and feet were also a little weak. He walked back and forth quickly and asked:

"Aren't there many heavenly beings in the city? Let's report directly to those heavenly beings!"

"No." Li Xiaosang was the first to calm down and said: "It's just a few cultists. Don't be too nervous. If you really report it, will those heavenly beings pay attention to it? What's more, many of them have already rushed to the ruins."

Chen Qishou frowned and looked at the heavy rain outside:

"I always feel like it's not that simple."

As he spoke, he walked forward, patted a hooded man on the face, and asked:

"What exactly do you want to do? What is your purpose?"

The hooded man raised his head, revealing a pale face, and smiled sinisterly:

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee."

While laughing, he looked out the window at the heavy rain:

"It's raining, it's raining, you can't run away. So many heavenly beings and earthly immortals will all become my Lord's food, and they will become my Lord's further fuel wood!"

The weird tone made the three people's hair stand on end. Zhang Tiandong couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked him so hard that half of the hooded man's cheek was broken.

"Forget it, let's wait a moment and report to the headquarters as soon as the signal is restored."

origin.

Lu Xuan looked at his third junior uncle with a confused face. He hesitated for a long time and looked around in confusion.

Didn’t you say that all the immortals and Buddhas have disappeared?

What happened to the third uncle? ?

Also, isn’t the third uncle lame in one leg? Why are both of them lame now? ?

Thinking about it, Lu Xuan couldn't help but glanced at the young Taoist's legs.

The Taoist's face darkened, as if he could see the young man's thoughts:

"Boy, it's rude to stare at others like that."

Lu Xuan quickly looked away, smiled innocently, and asked carefully:

"Third Master, you have to worry about this leg."

"Ask your Majesty!" The Taoist gritted his teeth: "Also, you have been accepted as a master and all the fishing drums have been given to you. Why do you still call me Third Master Uncle?"

"But, but" Lu Xuan shrank his neck and said nonchalantly: "There is no point in becoming a disciple."

"Why is there no more?"

The young Taoist said confidently:

"I've been beaten and my cow's face is swollen. Are you still not allowed to share a disciple with me?"

As he spoke, he breathed out from his nose, and the powerful Taoist rhyme spurted out, and he continued:

"Besides, the three of us are one and the same, no matter how big or small, isn't his disciple my disciple?"

Lu Xuan was a little confused when he heard this, but he didn't dare to refute. He just vaguely knew that the third uncle seemed to have received a heavy beating from the teacher.

Well, he must be angry now. It would be better for him to say less to avoid being offended.

But why on earth did the third uncle appear here?

The young Taoist stretched out his hand and two futons appeared in the void. He said:

"Sit down and talk."

Lu Xuan sat down obediently.

Lord Yuhuan Daodao also sat upright and then said:

"You don't have to worry about anything else. You just need to know that from today on, regardless of the past or future, you are my disciple. Do you know that?"

Lu Xuan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"Third Master"

His words were interrupted, and the Taoist spoke impatiently:

"Let me ask you, did you show the master's post and fishing drum to the Queen? He gave them back to you, right?"

"To tell Third Master Uncle, yes."

"Isn't that right?" the Taoist groaned: "Doesn't this mean that the Supreme Being has acquiesced in this matter? Again, the Supreme Being and I are one and the same, have the same origin, and even have the same destiny, no distinction between us! "

Lu Xuan nodded in understanding, but still felt that something was wrong.

"alright."

The young Taoist's voice was very urgent, as if he did not intend to give Lu Xuan time to think deeply, and said hurriedly:

"Since you have accepted the title of master and inherited my fishing drum, you can join my sect. I am here today to bestow you with the Taoist title."

Lu Xuan was confused, but he did not dare to continue to refute, because he saw four long swords appearing above the Taoist's head. The swords each reflected the scene of the birth and death of all things in the universe, encompassing all the worlds, and pointing directly at him.

"Whatever you say is what it is." The young man said in a good manner.

"Hmph." The young Taoist raised his head arrogantly and put away the four long swords that seemed to be able to cut off all realms and heavens.

"I have already thought about the title given to you. As the true successor of my Xuanmen, you should still be headed by Xuan, that's all."

"Xuanhuang."

Lu Xuan's eyes widened, good guy, Xuanhuang Wushen. Are you waiting here?

What about Fu Sheng Lu Xuan?

Could it be

He couldn't help but think of his second uncle.

The young Taoist waved his sleeves and said lazily:

"By the way, how are you doing with your sword-killing practice? Let me take a look and let me teach you. Have you ever comprehended fifty Dao characters?"

As he spoke, there was a hint of expectation in his voice.

Lu Xuan answered honestly:

"Not much."

"Okay, okay, okay, not bad, not bad." The young Taoist said this, but with a smile on his face, he continued to ask casually:

"That one is almost the same. How much is the difference?"

"Return to Third Master." Lu Xuan saw the Taoist glare and quickly changed his words: "Return to Third Master, no more, no less, just short of a hundred coins."

"Oh a hundred pieces???"

The Taoist didn't care about the three words in front of "Master". He was just stunned for a moment and finally came to his senses:

"How did you miss a hundred coins? You brat, take this as your teacher."

"One hundred and fifty." Lu Xuan said in a daze: "Fifty plus one hundred, isn't it exactly one hundred and fifty?"

The Taoist suddenly fell silent.

For a long while, he silently fiddled with the years at the origin and returned to a moment ago.

"When I say it back to Third Master, it's no more, no less, just short of a hundred."

"Well, one hundred and fifty, that's not bad." The young Taoist said enigmatically: "You have passed my test."

Lu Xuan scratched his head and wanted to say something, but he always felt that something was wrong. His five orifices vibrated, the changes in time were slightly smoothed, and the lost memories resurfaced.

The corner of the Taoist's eye twitched, and his fingers immediately trembled. The young man was in a trance, and his five orifices returned to calmness and no longer trembled.

Lu Xuan looked around blankly, somewhat forgetting what he wanted to say. It took him a while to react, and he subconsciously asked:

"By the way, Third Master, why are you here? Have all the immortals and Buddhas returned?"

As he said that, he became slightly excited. Can he see his teacher and senior brother Zhang in the real world?

Lord Yuhuan Daodao glanced sideways at him and said lazily:

"Return? It's not that easy. If we really want to get there, we have to have some immortals at the beginning. The fundamental reason why I can come to see you is that you are no longer in your days."

Lu Xuan was stunned:

"Third Master, what does this mean?"

No longer in those days of your own?

He didn't understand something.

The young Taoist smiled calmly and explained:

"This place has no distinction between up and down, heaven and earth. At the same time, it is not within the heavens and realms. It is in the gap between life and death, and it is beyond the years."

Lu Xuan seemed to understand, but did not interrupt. He just listened quietly.

The Taoist continued his narration:

"This place is called the [Original Point], and it is the most mysterious place since the beginning of the world. One advantage of being here is that it cannot be peeked by the outside world, so I will not be discovered here."

After a pause, he said again:

"As for transcending time, it means that external time cannot have an impact on [the origin]. I have entered the origin since ancient times, and you have entered the origin since the present world, but we met at the same moment. Do you understand?"

Lu Xuan was still a little confused after hearing this, and said doubtfully:

"Then according to what you said, Third Master, since the creatures who enter the origin in any time will meet at the same moment, why are you and I the only ones here at this moment? Has no one been here except us?"

"No." The Taoist answered patiently: "[The Origin] is mysterious and has characteristics that are beyond common sense and defy logic. Although it is not affected by external time, there is still time inside."

After thinking for a while, he said again:

"You can understand it this way, the space inside the origin is endless, it can be infinitely small or infinitely large, and it can also be divided into pieces, and the one we are in is one of them, and it is the anchor point I have set. Can you understand?"

Lu Xuan nodded, shook his head again, and said honestly:

"I probably know what you mean. To put it simply, this is a space you created within the origin, so only you and I exist. Is that so?"

"It can be understood this way." The young Taoist smiled gently: "There are many secrets. I can't tell you at this time, but I can also reveal a few things. The ancient years were cut off, and the reason was that a war broke out. "

Lu Xuan's expression perked up and he listened quickly.

"This war is not over yet. It is still being fought and the game is still being played. Therefore, neither I nor the Supreme Being, nor that guy from Yuanshi, can appear directly in your time for the time being. Because at your time, we We are still on the expedition, but also to avoid drawing more attention to you."

Lu Xuan's eyes widened. A great war, a great war that cut off ancient times. Is it still being fought today? ?

"Hasn't it been fighting for tens of thousands of years?"

"More than that." The Taoist said calmly: "Time has no meaning to us. The tens of thousands of years you have seen may have passed by hundreds of thousands or millions of years for us."

As he spoke, he gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a massive amount of Taoist rhyme escaped:

"It's just that in the past tens of millions of years, the long river of time has been overthrown and restarted countless times, and what you have experienced has already been repeated countless times in this world."

Lu Xuan seemed to understand, but he didn't quite understand all of this. After all, time, years, etc. were still too far away for him, and they were not concepts that could be touched upon now.

Lord Yuhuan Daodao stretched slightly and said with a smile:

"Well, it's useless to tell you this now. You'd better walk on the right path. Now that you have officially become my master, in addition to the fishing drum and sword-killing styles, I will teach you one more method."

As he spoke, he lightly sketched with his fingers, the void shook, and a thousand things appeared in his palms, reflecting the world.

Lu Xuan quickly bowed and said:

"Please also ask the Third Master to give me the Dharma."

"Um."

The Taoist held up the big thousand in his hand, his eyes as deep as the limit:

"Spread your hands."

Lu Xuan spread his arms as he was told, staring at the Taoist's palm, staring at the great worlds rolling around in it, with curiosity in his eyes.

What's this?

Lord Yuhuan Daodao didn't say much, he just engraved the mark in his palm that seemed to encompass all realms and heavens into Lu Xuan's hand.

All kinds of visions evolved in the hands of the young man, gradually prospered, and finally returned to peace and the "origin".

He said:

"It is said to be a method of teaching, but in fact it just leaves a mark on you, which can open the mark of [Origin]. However, your cultivation level is too low now, so you can only reach [Origin] by relying on the [entrance] left in advance."

Lu Xuan thought for a while and asked:

"Is it the passage in this cemetery?"

"That's right." The Taoist nodded: "When your cultivation level catches up, you can come to the [Original Point] at any time and any place. Being familiar with this place in advance will be of great benefit to your future practice."

As he spoke, his eyes deepened:

"And the reason why I did this is also very simple. Your supreme teacher is not suitable to teach his disciples. He said that only those at the level of Heavenly Lord can be regarded as bullying the small. This cannot be done with me. I am protecting the weaker than him. Before you ascend to immortality, , if Immortal takes action against you, it should be regarded as a big one bullying a small one."

"Ah?" Lu Xuan didn't understand.

The Taoist glared at him angrily:

"You still don't understand? Before you ascend to Earth Immortal, if you encounter an immortal level or even a high-level true immortal who is close to immortality and beats you, you will take him to [origin] and beat him for you as a master. Do you understand now? "

Lu Xuan suddenly realized it and scratched his head:

"Students understand, it's just that there are very few real immortals in the world, and there is no news related to immortality. The students should not provoke immortals in front of the earthly immortals, right?"

"Hey!" The Taoist looked strangely and said meaningfully, "That's hard to say!"