I am the junior fellow student of Sanqing in the prehistoric times

Knowing the establishment of the Monster Clan, Yuan Qing did not have much emotional fluctuations.

The current era is not his era yet. Although he is loved by the ancients, he is not the protagonist of the era.

Of course, he cannot become the protagonist of the era.

On the Qingyun in the sky, Yuan Qing and Xiao Gourd are sitting, and they are flying towards Kunlun Mountain.

"Little gourd, master will give Nine Heavens Breathing Soil to Uncle Nuwa, are you not willing?"

"I don't want to!"

Xiao Gourd didn't give Master any face and answered decisively.

"Uh" Yuan Qing's face looked a little embarrassed, he put his hand to his mouth and coughed, then said: "I have my own plans as a teacher, I will not let you suffer in the future, don't worry."

Yuan Qing from the human race will definitely intervene, this is just an opportunity.

As his good disciple, he naturally has plans for Xiao Gourd.

Skipping the topic, Yuan Qing asked again: "Little gourd, do you know why my master asked you to scatter all the gourds?"

Xiao Gourd shook his head and replied: "I don't know."

He didn't want to send his brothers and sisters away, even though they had no intelligence. But the master sent him a message, asking him not to miss it and to make plans in the future.

Yuan Qing explained: "The luck of the Calabash Vine is jealous of Heaven, so it is divided into seven parts. Even the birth of the little Calabash Vine is the fate of the Calabash Vine."

"I asked you to spread the gourds, firstly, to avoid being targeted by heaven."

"The second is to give a favor so that you can do things in the wild in the future."

"The third is to spread the disaster."

"When you realize the Hunyuan Dao, you will know what you have done as a master."

Xiao Gourd heard Yun Liwu, but he could still feel that Master was planning for him. Nuo Nuo said: "Thank you, Master!"

"Hey!" Yuan Qing touched the black gourd on the head of the little gourd to express his praise.

It’s not difficult to lead a disciple. Why does Master Hongjun look like it’s very difficult every day? It must be because his Yuan Qing talent is extraordinary and he’s such a good master!

Qingyun walked forward for a while, but did not catch up with Sanqing, but met an unexpected person.

Styx!

"Fellow Daoist Styx, if you don't go back to the Blood Sea, why are you here?"

"Fellow Taoist Yuan Qing, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"Oh?" Yuan Qing looked surprised. Minghe was a well-known house god in ancient times, and he was also a bit introverted and aloof, and he was very reluctant to talk to others.

To tell a joke, Styx's only good friend is Bong Tian.

But Yuan Qing didn't refuse, and he and Ming He came to a valley, where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, which was considered a good place.

The two of them sat on the floor, and Xiao Hulu followed suit and sat behind Yuan Qing, imitating them in style.

It's just that the chubby little guy couldn't put on a serious expression on his face.

"Pfft." Yuan Qing squeezed the condensed egg of the small gourd and said, "Just go and play, don't run too far."

The little gourd stood up and ran away with his butt naked.

"This is fellow Taoist."

"He's my disciple!"

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for gaining a good disciple!"

Ming He was almost stiff even in the set. Yuan Qing asked directly: "What do you want from me, fellow Taoist?"

Ming He choked, with an embarrassed look on his face, and said carefully: "Do you still remember what happened back then?"

"What's the matter?"

Yuan Qing pretended to think for a moment, then said suddenly: "Is it true that fellow Taoists don't follow the immortal path?"

"Cough cough cough!" Old Ming He's face turned red. He really wanted to slap himself twice, but his iron-clad oath still echoed in his ears.

But he has already turned to the path of immortality. "Fellow Taoist, just think this is a joke!"

Ming He put away his shame and asked seriously: "Fellow Taoist is the beloved disciple of Saint Hongjun, and he must know many secret things. I just want to ask, do I have a chance of Hunyuan?"

Yuan Qing was silent for a moment and then said: "My fellow Taoist is following the path of killing. You should know what kind of path this is."

The corners of Ming He's mouth twitched, and he suppressed the sourness in his heart: "But I'm not willing to give in!"

The last person to take the path of killing was Rahu.

The way of killing, if you kill a great person, you become a great person; if you kill a saint, you become a saint!

Kill everyone in the world and you will be the strongest!

The way to kill is very strong, but it doesn’t work.

Yuan Qing didn't know how to comfort Ming He. These four words, "There is no hope of enlightenment," were the biggest blow to the gods and demons!

After a long time, just when Yuan Qing thought that Ming He wanted to wither and die here, Ming He suddenly took out the Karma Fire Red Lotus, stared at Yuan Qing with his bloodshot eyes, and said hoarsely: "Is there a way to realize the Tao? If so. , give this red lotus of karma to fellow Taoists!"

He knew that Yuan Qing had a gray lotus.

Yuan Qing took a deep look at Ming He and stretched out his hand to push Yehuo Honglian back.

"This kind of treasure that suppresses the blood river is more important in the hands of fellow Taoists."

Ming He was stunned, how could he forget the mission of Yehuo Honglian.

After putting away the red lotus, he took out the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and wanted to give it to Yuan Qing.

But Yuan Qing pushed it back and added, "As long as fellow Taoist has this intention."

After saying that, Yuan Qing took out the Hongmeng Sky Ruler to cover up the heavenly secrets, and then said: "Do you know what a saint is, fellow Daoist Minghe?"

"It's unknown." Styx can only know some secrets through the way of heaven. If the way of heaven does not reveal the saint's information, then he will not know.

Yuan Qing whispered:

"The saint is the stepping stone to Hunyuan and the shortcut to enlightenment. Even if you pay a high price, as long as you realize Hunyuan, it will be worth it!"

"Fellow Taoist, you know that Master is a saint of heaven, and a saint is not only a saint of heaven, but also a saint of earth and a saint of humanity!"

"Fellow Taoist is not destined to be a saint of heaven, but he is destined to be a saint of earth. It just depends on whether you can seize this opportunity!"

Styx's spirit was shaken, and his face was horrified. No wonder he wanted to cover up the secret. If such secrets were known to others, he didn't know how much trouble it would cause!

Ming He stood up and bowed: "Please give me some advice, fellow Taoist!"

"But do good deeds and don't worry about your future."

"Accumulate merit and virtue, and wait for the opportunity!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Styx bowed again, then turned and left.

Yuan Qing stared at the figure of Ming He. In his previous life, Ming He failed to seize the opportunity and stopped at the pinnacle of quasi-sage like Zhen Yuanzi. This also led to the decline of the tunnel, leaving only Hou Tu as a saint.

Even an imperfect saint.

In this life, he, Yuan Qing, is determined to coexist with the three paths. How can he let the earth be bullied by the heaven? It is urgent to support the earth!

Zhen Yuanzi is one, and Styx is one.

The three authentic saints are enough to compete with the way of heaven. At least they will not be bullied too badly.

If the human world is at its peak, it is impossible to say that the earth saints and the human saints can compete or even suppress the heaven saints if they work together. Only in this way can the balance be maintained and the prehistoric world can continue to develop.

When the little gourd came back, he saw the master with deep eyes, staring at the sky, with a purple measuring ruler lying in front of him, and he didn't know what he was planning.

But it must be something extremely important.

"Master, I'm back!"

"I brought you flowers!"

Yuan Qing came back to his senses and took a closer look, yo!

"Low-grade spiritual root Bianhua flower! Where did you pick the small gourd?"

"Just where Master Styx was waiting for us just now, he was so stupid, couldn't he see the flower under his feet?"

Yuan Qing smiled and said, look, this is an opportunity. If you don't catch it, it will slip away.

(End of this chapter)