Prehistoric: His understanding defies heaven and creates the great mythical method

Chapter 132: The saint arrives and the emperor returns to the throne.

After Nuwa took her seat, the second saint also came.

Shangqing Tongtian rides Kui Niu, with a sword on his waist. Kui Niu's feet are surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the sky is surrounded by purple air. Just like when the saint Nuwa appeared, gold flowers fall in disorder and fairy sounds surround him.

At this time, everyone in the prehistoric period was no longer unfamiliar with golden flowers. They had just absorbed the golden flowers dropped by the saint Nuwa, and this time they did not let go of them, hoping to absorb two more golden flowers.

When Our Lady of Jinling saw Tongtian, she motioned to Shennong to follow him, and the two of them rushed up to greet Tongtian and saluted Tongtian.

"Teacher, you are here."

"Shen Nong met the master."

Xuandu did not lag behind, and he and Fuxi stepped forward to salute Tongtian.

After standing still, Kui Niu disappeared with a wave of his hand. He looked at the Golden Spirit Mother, Xuandu and others, nodded in a good mood, looked at Fuxi and smiled.

"Fuxi, today is a great day for you. Maybe Chen Qing will come over soon, so just wait."

Fuxi knew about the relationship between Tongtian and Chen Qing, and was very surprised to hear Tongtian say this. Just when he was about to say something, he was stopped by Tongtian.

"No need to say anything more. Other senior brothers will be coming soon. Just entertain them. I'll go to Junior Sister Nuwa first."

After saying that, Tongtian walked straight in the direction of Nuwa.

Suddenly, there was a brilliant glow in the sky, and it seemed that nine dragons soaring in the sky could be seen from a distance.

I saw a gentleman holding a jade Ruyi on the Kowloon Car. In front of him were white cranes and Qingluan leading the way, followed by Danfeng. There are two children playing flutes beside him, standing on the left and right.

When Tongtian saw this familiar scene, he knew that his second senior brother Yuqing Yuanshi was here.

"Junior sister Nuwa, you said that senior brother Yuanshi doesn't feel tired even if he goes through this formation every time he travels. It's so simple like me. One sword and one mount are enough."

Nuwa looked at the horizon, listening to Senior Brother Tongtian's "disgusting" words, and gave him a narrow look, "Brother Tongtian, why don't you have a good talk with him in front of Senior Brother Yuanshi, so that he can travel easily like you in the future."

Tongtian was about to say something more when he seemed to feel his head being flicked. He quickly sat upright, not daring to say anything more.

When Nuwa saw this, she knew that these words had been heard by Senior Brother Yuanshi, and she quickly switched to voice transmission, "Senior Brother Tongtian, please be more careful next time."

"I got carried away for a moment and forgot that I could transmit sound."

Yuqing Yuanshi, Xuandu and the others nodded slightly and came directly to Tongtian and the others.

Everyone on the field didn't care. After all, it was a great blessing for the saint to come.

There was a medicinal fragrance in the air, which was different from the fragrance when Nuwa came out. This medicinal fragrance smells clear and strong, but when you smell it carefully, it is indeed very gentle.

A burst of fairy music came from mid-air, and then I saw a big green bull stepping on the auspicious clouds. An old man sat on it, with a big gourd tied around his waist.

When Xuandu saw the teacher, he felt a little missed. The last time we met, the teacher gave me a treasure, and he went to the shore of the North Sea to borrow the Hetu and Luoshu.

There is also a teacher who protects him secretly, using Kunpeng as his whetstone to help him break through and understand the law of death at the critical moment of life and death.

Ever since Fuxi successfully understood the Xiantian Bagua, he has been in retreat for a hundred years.

Now seeing the teacher coming because of Fuxi's enlightenment, Xuandu couldn't help but step forward to say hello to Taiqing Laozi.

"Teacher is well, I have met the teacher with my apprentice Fu Xi." Taiqing Laozi looked at the two of them. The aura on Xuandu's body was close to perfection, and he thought he would become a great supernatural power user in the near future. Fuxi also made rapid progress. Unexpectedly, after being reincarnated, he unexpectedly realized his own way and was able to attain enlightenment in just a few hundred years.

"No need to be polite, I'm going to your uncle's place."

The two of them bowed to Taiqing Laozi, and then Fuxi returned to the center of the altar.

Seeing that the heavenly incense has been burned more than half, although all the saints who can come have come, Chen Qingdaojun has not yet been seen.

Fuxi was a little nervous, and the matter of attaining enlightenment and Zen status was of no importance to Chen Qingdaojun. But in my heart, I still hope to see Mr. Chen Qingdao on this important day for me.

As the Tianxiang gradually shortened, Fuxi looked a little anxious.

A dragon's roar echoed through the sky, and Fuxi looked over in surprise. All the saints couldn't help but stand up when they heard the dragon's roar.

Let alone the golden flowers falling from the sky and the bursts of fairy music, I saw a person on the dragon's back surrounded by golden flowers of merit.

After everyone saw it, they were very surprised. They didn't expect that this merit could be turned into golden flowers.

These saints all know how rare merit is, unless they have a great influence on the heaven and earth, or like Pangu, who created the heaven and earth, they can obtain the merit.

Of the merits of opening the sky, seven points fell on the prehistoric world transformed by Pangu, and the other three points were passed by Sanqing.

The second is the merit of enlightenment. Just like Laozi of Taiqing, he established a religion to protect the human race and gained some merit.

Finally, just like Nuwa, she created the human race with the power of creation and gained the merit of creation.

When the Sanqing Saints saw the golden flower of merit, they were only slightly envious for a moment. After all, they had the merit of opening up the sky and were protected by the way of heaven.

The other saints were a little jealous. Seeing so many golden flowers of merit surrounding them, they felt jealous. However, due to Chen Qing's strength, they had no choice but to endure it.

In mid-air, Chen Qing stood on the dragon's head and scattered the golden flowers of merit around him to everyone in the prehistoric world.

"This is a golden flower of merit and virtue. Those who are destined to get it will get it. As for the benefits, I won't talk about it." After saying that, Chen Qing flew down from the mirage dragon.

The saints also want to use their magical powers to collect those golden flowers of merit. If they have more merit, they may get more protection from heaven in the future.

After Chen Qing stood still, the mirage transformed into a human form and stood respectfully aside. Fuxi, Suiren and others were very happy to see Chen Qing. They walked quickly to Chen Qing and saluted Chen Qing. Then they sent Chen Qing to the middle seat and said, "Master Chen Qing, please take a seat quickly."

Chen Qing was not polite to them. With his current strength, these saints could not be considered a threat, so he sat down calmly.

When the saints saw Chen Qing sitting in the middle, they were not unconvinced. After all, in ancient times, strength spoke for itself.

As for Shangqing Tongtian, there is nothing to say. Who in the wild does not know that Chen Qing is his disciple. It was too late for him to be happy when his disciple gave him such a good look, so how could he care about other things.

Chen Qing looked at the smiling Shangqing Tongtian, and gave him a slight salute, "Teacher, be well, and uncles and uncles, be well."

Shangqing Tongtian was very happy. He raised the spiritual tea in front of him and toasted, "Chen Qing, there is no need to be polite. Your strength is still higher than mine. We can treat each other as Taoist friends in the future."

Chen Qing smiled slightly and said, "Teacher, etiquette cannot be discarded."

It was getting late. Chen Qing looked at Fuxi standing in front of him and nodded slightly, "I see that the incense is almost finished. Go quickly, don't miss the auspicious time."

After Fuxi saw Chen Qing, he breathed a sigh of relief, took a big step back, saluted the saints, and immediately returned to the altar.

(End of this chapter)