My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 38 Exceeding one-tenth of the merits of making fire
Daoist Taiyi still retains the last glimmer of hope in his madness.

His eyes were like knives, staring at the ever-expanding and rolling golden clouds of merit in the sky.

At this time, Gongde Jinyun has expanded to 30 mu.

But merit is condensed but not reduced.

"It must be the demons in the sky to disturb my mind. With such a large golden cloud of merit, even when the Suiren made fire, the golden cloud of merit is only more than three hundred mu."

"Just a few... more than a dozen... Dozens of mediocre bamboo wares, can the merits and virtues gained be one-tenth of the merits of Suiren's drilling wood to make fire?"

"Oh, it's ridiculous!"

"The delay in the merits and virtues is the proof of the demon's troubles!"

"It must have been Heaven's Punishment that severely damaged the poor soul, so it was taken advantage of by the extraterrestrial demons!"

"Whoo~"

"Whoo~"

"How dare you show off in front of the poor, even if you're a little blindfolded?"

"Pindao just needs to stay calm, even Bo Xun's presence won't disturb the poor Taoist heart!" Taiyi closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in mid-air three feet above the ground.

"Oh~"

A cloud of celebration rose above the head of Daoist Taiyi, and three flowers floated on top of it, a smile appeared on his face with his eyes closed.

Emperor Donghua: ...

After hesitating for a while, he said in a low voice to Fairy Heng'e not far away: "Fairy, that... that one really thinks that there is a demon in the sky? Are you sitting in meditation in spite of everything?"

Hang'e's beautiful eyes stared closely at Han Shou's every move, almost refusing to move away for a moment. Whenever he instructed the human race to weave new bamboo wares, his eyes would burst into dazzling brilliance.

"Fairy!"

"Fairy?"

Heng'e didn't turn her head back, subconsciously reprimanded: "Don't bother me!"

Emperor Donghua:? ? ?
Hang'e held her heart in her hands, her cherry lips pressed Xiafei's cheeks slightly, and her eyes were slightly blurred for a while.

On the other side, Dayi, who never took his eyes off Heng'e, his face darkened slightly.

His eyes finally fell on Han Shou following Heng'e's line of sight. There was a flash of light between his half-closed eyes, and he stretched out an index finger, forcing out a streak of dark red blood on the pad of his finger, and wiped it on his eyes.

In an instant, the golden cloud of merit, which was invisible before, came into view.

There was an uncertain silence on his face for a long while.

Suddenly the voice was hoarse and whispered: "Fairy, you...do you like male cultivators who can gain merit?"

"Fairy?"

"Fairy?"

"Noisy, I told you not to bother me!"

Dayi: ...

Dayi's face was blue and white for a while, and he was silent for a while, his eyes fixed on Han Shou, and his eyes kept flickering.

……

33 days away.

In the chaos, Wa Palace.

The radiant palace is full of fairy mist everywhere.

On Fengta, a saint who seems to be constantly flashing in the past, present and future time and space sits.

On the left side of the saint sits a peerless female fairy with a thousand auras and colorful clouds.

The female fairy has an incomparably beautiful face and feminine temperament, her vermilion lips parted slightly:
"Your Majesty, I didn't really care about my youngest daughter Heng'e stealing the Lunar Wheel in the palace and sneaking out of the Lunar Star."

"It's just that yesterday I had a whim. I vaguely calculated that Heng'e Hongluan was moving, and there was a catastrophe of entrapment. I wanted to calculate her whereabouts, but I couldn't find anything. I guess someone covered up the secret."

The peerless female fairy looked helpless: "I have always lived in a low-key and secluded way in the Taiyin lineage. I don't care about world affairs. The eldest daughter Xihe was calculated and had to marry Dijun to complete the heavenly marriage among the three marriages. It is helpless."

"But some sages still want to plot against my only little daughter, so they're going to make an inch of it. Are they really going to drive me out of the Taiyin line?"

"Hang'e is pure in nature, and has never thought of leaving the Taiyin Star. This time, she suddenly sneaked into the wilderness, and she will be robbed immediately. She really deceived me too much!"

"Please look at the friendship of listening to Taoism in Zixiao Palace, and rescue my little girl!" The peerless fairy stood up earnestly and bowed her head.

The soft, gentle and clear voice of Nuwa Saint echoed in the palace: "What is Sister Taiyin talking about?"

"Our sisters have a long friendship, and we have become best friends long before the last calamity."

"The little girl Heng'e has been watched by me since she was a child and grows up. How can I stand by and watch her when she is in trouble?"

"Sister, wait a moment!"

"Little sister, thank you, Madam!"

"Hoo...boom!"

Behind the Nuwa sage, the five energies are facing the Yuan, and above the head rises the Qingyun that spreads for [-] miles.

A red hydrangea tumbling in Qingyun.

After pinching his fingers and calculating for a moment, there was a sudden "Huh", Dai Mei raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes and tried his best to deduce the secret.

After half an hour.

Saint Nuwa's red hydrangea flew out, hanging in the air and spinning around.

The red hydrangea turned into an unparalleled fairy in white.

Beside the fairy in white, the phantom of Dayi appeared.

Dayi's phantom stuck out a red ribbon tightly connected to the fairy in white.

But the fairy in white stretched out two red ribbons, one long and one short, the short one was only five inches towards Dayi, and the strange thing was that the five-inch long red ribbon was getting shorter and shorter, from five inches to four inches , three inches...

until it disappears completely.

Another long red ribbon spread into an invisible cloud, and at the same time, this red ribbon continued to thicken and become tougher, as if trying to trap the existence in the cloud.

After a moment.

Saint Nuwa laughed and said, "Interesting, interesting!"

"Can't even be counted as poor?"

Taiyin Xingjun became nervous: "Your Majesty?"

"It's okay!"

"I can't figure out who is going to cover up the secret and plot against the little girl Heng'e. However, this plot will probably come to nothing!"

"Your Majesty, how do you say this?"

Saint Nuwa pointed to the Yin Yun connected by the red ribbon of Heng'e phantom.

"A certain senior brother or junior brother wants to plot against Xiao Heng'e by marriage. This time the little girl slipped out of the Taiyin star is probably the trick of the recruiter. The purpose should be to draw a red line between the little girl and Dayi of the Wu clan."

"This method of calculation is exactly the same as when Xi and that girl were calculated, only the object was changed."

"Sister Xihe was calculated to marry Di Jun, and younger sister Heng'e was calculated to fall to the great witch of the Wu clan."

"The lich is the two main protagonists of this calamity, and they are destined to decide the outcome."

"If one day Di Jun and Dayi live and die separately, Xihe and Heng'e must be the ones who will suffer the most. If the sisters turn against each other, sister, you, the mother, will be the ones who will suffer the most."

"Someone who is in charge of this game, I'm afraid the final calculation will fall on your sister!"

Taiyin Xingjun's face changed slightly.

"Sister, don't worry, listen to me."

"It's a pity that the sage's calculations are not as good as the sky's calculations. That little girl Heng'e put her heart on a variable."

"The sisters turned against each other in this game, and the game of plotting against the younger sister is over!"

"Pindao is now somewhat interested in who this variable is, and even Pindao's deduction can't be regarded as his identity. Could it be... which senior brother is the one who fell?"

A chill flashed across Taiyin Xingjun's feminine and charming face, and he bowed his head and saluted: "Thank you, Ma'am, for clarifying the confusion, Taiwei is very grateful!"

Taiyin Xingjun was originally named Taiwei!

Taiyin Xingjun's honorary title is just the respectful title given to her by the prehistoric outside world.

Her roots are transformed from the origin of the lunar star, and she is known as the mother of all stars in the sky!

Compared with Emperor Jun Taiyi, who was also transformed from the origin of the sun star, Taiwei's roots are slightly better.

Because the source of the sun star is divided into two, but the source of the lunar star is unique to her.

Although Xihe and Heng'e were born from part of the origin, she still accounts for more than half of the Taiyin origin.

"Sister, are you interested in going to see the variable that makes little Heng'e like it?" Nuwa suddenly asked with great interest.

"Since the empress is interested, naturally it is better to be respectful than obey her orders!"

……

Honghuang, the Fangfeng tribe at the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

There are more and more human races gathered in the tribe, and there are suddenly 5000 people.

More than [-] people surrounded Han Shou, leaving a huge flat ground.

At this moment, the flat ground is filled with all kinds of bamboo utensils.

The various functions of bamboo made the people of Fangfeng Tribe extremely excited and eager.

Bamboo mats, bamboo baskets, bamboo cages, bamboo pockets, bamboo baskets, bamboo fans, bamboo pillows, bamboo stools, bamboo chairs, bamboo tables...

There are forty or fifty kinds of eloquence, and their functions are also different.

But without exception, with these bamboo tools, the survival of the prehistoric human race will be extremely convenient.

Han Shou held the pannier in one hand, and connected the second of the two hemp rope straps to the bottom of the pannier with the other to fix it.

"Boom~"

At this moment, nearly forty acres of golden clouds of merit and virtue above the head gathered into a pillar of merit and virtue the thickness of a water tank, and fell on Han Shou's head.

Each of the 49 bamboo utensils on the open space also has a merit slightly thicker than a thumb falling down.

Master Taiyi's face was pale, his pupils dilated, his consciousness "collapsed", and his Dao heart was almost shattered.

"what……"

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood shot out three feet, and the whole person fell to the ground. His cultivation state seemed to be scattered, and he fell all the way from the golden fairyland.

Immortal Consummation
Late Immortal
middle stage
Early Immortal
Immortal Consummation
……

Seeing that he was about to plummet to the Heavenly Immortal, a sigh of hatred for iron and steel resounded in the void, and the Realm Taiyi's realm was finally forcibly set at the early stage of Xuanxian and would not fall.

"Idiot!"

"Idiot!"

"Hey……"

(End of this chapter)