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

After returning to Sanqing Temple, Lu Xuan remained silent.

Several ancient immortals looked at each other with doubts on their faces. For a long time, Yang Erlang couldn't help but ask:

"Uncle Master, have you seen that person?"

Lu Xuan nodded heavily, still feeling sad in his heart.

After a while, he raised his head and asked softly:

"Why is this so?"

Yang Erlang shook his head:

"We don't know when this person will be reborn after being missing for a million years."

After a pause, he said:

"There are so many things that we cannot describe. In the unspeakable disaster that cut off the years, it was this person who protected us. We were able to open up Gouxian Town and survive it to this day."

Lu Xuan said nothing, sadness flashed in his eyes, and he fell into silence again.

There are too many things that he doesn't understand. What is the place under the stone tablet? The empress was trapped and locked there, the Emperor of Heaven was crucified there, and the lamp-burning Buddha in the past also passed away there.

The most important thing is that through his innate spiritual sense as a human being, Lu Xuan can sense that the empress is the empress and the mother of the human race.

But it seems that even a dead Daoguo like the Emperor's Corpse does not recognize the empress as Nuwa.

Moreover, Lu Xuan was also keenly aware that there seemed to be a big problem with the empress, and her mental performance was like that of a three-year-old child!

Thinking back to what the beautiful woman said, she was once a Taoist fruit but now has no cultivation, Lu Xuan's heart became even heavier.

What happened?

Recalling the hope and excitement in the beautiful woman's eyes, Lu Xuan only felt depressed.

After a while, he shook his head, stood up, and said a little tiredly:

"Okay, I will find out these things later. Now, you will accompany me to Longhu Mountain first, and then go to the palace to sort out some people and things."

Several ancient immortals were stunned, and Nezha asked subconsciously:

"Liquidation. Liquidation of what?"

Lu Xuan smiled and did not explain. He barely calmed down his sorrowful mind, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

According to what the empress said, the evil behind the cult was not Shenglou, but Shanggong.

The tragedy in Qianlong City eight years ago also originated from Shang Gong.

Lu Xuan clenched his fist, lowered his head and thought for a long time, then waved his hand and said:

"Let's not talk about this for now, I'm a little tired."

While he was talking, a bright sun appeared in the sky, and a moment later, Xiao Yan hurried in from outside the Taoist temple.

"Little Lu Xiaolu!"

She grabbed a bag of roasted sweet potatoes and smiled like a flower:

"You're all back. I've tasted the sweet potatoes I packed for you from Gouxian Town. Uncle Li in the shantytown doesn't have to make them bad! They're also delicious!"

Lu Xuan suppressed the gloom on his face and smiled:

"I've finished my work, and I'm going to visit Longhu Mountain first."

As he said that, he took a bag of roasted sweet potatoes from Xiao Yan and remembered what his mother had said before leaving, and said:

"I just went to see an elder. She knew about you and asked me to bring you with me next time. I plan to visit that elder every month if there is nothing important."

The expression of the ancient immortal on the side changed suddenly, and his eyes flashed with fear.

The existence under the stone tablet actually allowed this person to visit again? ?

When they were escaping in front of the fault line of time, they happened to enter the realm under the stone monument. The empress was not very kind to them.

Xiao Yan asked curiously at this time:

"Elder? What elder?"

"In fact, he should be considered your elder."

Lu Xuan smiled:

"You will know next time I take you there."

"Okay!" Xiao Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he nodded vigorously, with expectations in his heart. Want to meet his parents?

Although she and Xiao Lu didn't say it explicitly, they were no different from each other as lovers.

The ancient immortals on the side looked at each other in confusion. For a long time, Nezha couldn't hold back and asked tentatively:

"Uncle Master, what happened after you entered the stone monument?"

"nothing."

Lu Xuan shook his head, knowing that it was not appropriate to mention the empress's name directly, so he said:

"I met the elders, who introduced me to two important figures and gave me two magic weapons, that's all."

Several ancient immortals nodded subconsciously at first, and then their eyes widened and they exclaimed uncontrollably.

"Gift treasure??"

“Big shot??”

Yang Jian was stunned:

"Is there anyone else under the stone tablet?"

This time it was Lu Xuan's turn to be stunned:

"You don't know?"

He said a little strangely:

"Didn't you see the bones on the cliff?"

Those bones are the remains of the Emperor of Heaven. Aren't these all immortal ministers of the Central Heavenly Court?

Several ancient immortals looked at each other. After a long while, Li Changgeng said in shock:

"You mean, the bones nailed to the cliff are alive?"

Lu Xuan's expression became even weirder:

"It's not considered alive, but you really don't know the owner of the bones?"

"Who is it?" Zhu Wuneng asked curiously.

Lu Xuan was silent for a long time, considered for a moment, and said implicitly:

"Well, the one above you in ancient times."

Several ancient immortals were even more confused. Although Xiao Yan on the side was confused, he did not ask questions and just listened quietly.

Lu Xuan coughed twice:

"In ancient times, weren't you all immortal ministers? Then who else could be above your heads? Okay, let's go to Longhu Mountain first."

The ancient immortals were stunned. They were all immortal ministers, so who was above them?

Immortal minister's head

Heaven, Emperor of Heaven?

There was a strong chill behind the ancient immortals.

Emperor of Heaven, dead? ? ?

How can this be!

………………

Longhu Mountain is extremely quiet. It is the oldest Taoist tradition in the world. There is an endless stream of people who come to the mountain to seek Taoism and knowledge.

However, whether they are pilgrims who come to offer incense, people who come to seek enlightenment or apprenticeship, or simply tourists who just want to see this amazing mountain in the world, they can only go up to halfway up the mountain at most.

Below the halfway point of Longhu Mountain, it is open to the public. Above the halfway point, it is the place where Taoist priests practice. Naturally, outsiders are not allowed to enter.

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain.

Li Nanguo, the vice president of Langya University, stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the crowded crowd at the foot of the mountain with a sad face. There was no way to start from this!

On the side, Zhang Jifeng smiled and said:

"It seems that we won't be able to go up the mountain for a while. How about Brother Zhang, open a back door for us and take us up?"

On the other side, Zhang Huatian, who was the legitimate son of an immortal Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain, rolled his eyes and said without interest:

"Don't think about it. If I had known it was Longhu Mountain, I wouldn't have come."

Li Nanguo smiled bitterly:

"Okay, originally the principal was leading the team this time, but the principal had something to do, so he asked me to lead the team again. I didn't want to come. I took you to Mount Tai last time."

As he spoke, he patted his chest with lingering fear.

Chen Ye asked curiously:

"College Li, what I said before was that there was an opportunity, but it turned out to be a roundabout way. Why did you come to Longhu Mountain? Is there any opportunity in Longhu Mountain?"

Li Nanguo shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Originally I wasn't going to come to Longhu Mountain, but the principal summoned me at short notice and said that there is a big ceremony being held on Longhu Mountain in the past few days, so there is a greater chance."

Everyone was thoughtful, Zhang Jifeng narrowed his eyes and said:

"The Great Sacrifice? Is it to commemorate the [Xuanhuang Wushen]? Calculating the time, it's almost the same. At the beginning of spring every year, a ceremony is held at Longhu Mountain. But what does this have to do with chance? It's weird."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Huatian aside and asked with a smile:

"You are the eldest young master of Longhu Mountain. Do you know the inside story?"

Zhang Huatian spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he had no clue, and then said doubtfully:

"What did the principal think? Where did he hear about the opportunity in Longhu Mountain?"

Li Nanguo Road:

"I know better about this. Didn't Zhuge Ke's child have an accident? The head of the Zhuge family in Tianshu came to pick her up in person. He talked with the principal for a while and told the principal."

After a pause, he continued:

"You also know that the Zhuge family is the best in fortune-telling and divination, and no one in the world can surpass them."

Zhang Huatian looked around thoughtfully:

"It's true. Although there were many people who came to Longhu Mountain to seek enlightenment in the past, there were definitely not so many. Huh? Is that Wang Zhiyao?"

Everyone looked sideways and saw Wang Zhiyao sitting in a wheelchair. Although she was covered with dense bandages and elixirs, her beautiful face still stood out among the crowd.

"Is Zhiyao here too? The Wang family brought her here in person. It seems that there will really be some chance for Longhu Mountain to appear."

Zhang Jifeng's expression condensed slightly:

"The Wang clan of Langya is also very good at divination. Zhiyao had her limbs broken by a demon kid before and was severely injured, but she was still brought here by the Wang family. It seems that the opportunities that these divination families have found are still there. Not small”

As he spoke, he waved his hands and said:

"Okay, I'll go say hello to He Zhiyao first, and find out what happened in Longhu Mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jifeng walked quickly towards Langya Wang's group.

Zhang Huatian looked around, then narrowed his eyes and said:

"There are quite a few familiar faces in this crowd. People from the Zhuge family are also here, as well as the guy with double pupils whose eyes were gouged out by the demon kid."

As he spoke, the sky darkened slightly, and everyone subconsciously looked up, their expressions condensed.

They saw several battleships coming through the sky, and they were battleships from several super consortiums.

Li Nanguo was a little frightened:

"What on earth is going on? Nothing will happen again, right?"

As he spoke, he swallowed, trembling with fear:

"After my last trip to Mount Tai, I couldn't sleep well for a few days. Isn't it really so unlucky? As soon as I took you out, something big happened?"

"Yes, it shouldn't be??" Zhang Huatian also had a bad premonition at this time, but he still said: "If it is really a big deal, that person should be here."

"who?"

"Who else could it be?"

As he spoke, Zhang Huatian's expression became calmer:

"But it's hard to say. During the Shengjing Incident, that person didn't show up. It seems like there has been no news for a long time, right?"

Chen Ye understood at this time and said thoughtfully:

"Are you talking about Senior Brother Lu Zi? It's true, I haven't heard from him for a long time."

While everyone was talking, on Longhu Mountain.

The old Heavenly Master looked deeply at the crowds of people at the foot of the mountain and said to himself:

"Interesting, an opportunity? How come I don't know what opportunities I have in Longhu Mountain?"

He did some divination and looked down at the sky, only to see that the sky indicated that there was a shocking opportunity here!

This is even more interesting.

The old Heavenly Master's expression became even more profound, and he murmured to himself:

"Opportunity? What could it be? Something is wrong with the sky."

He stretched out his hand, reached into the void, and fiddled with the celestial phenomena and numbers. Under the influence of immortality, he finally noticed a clue.

"Wait, this is"

"The trace of the ancient immortal Buddha?"

The old Heavenly Master's expression suddenly condensed, and he saw the ancient meaning in the chaotic days, and his heart was shocked.

Are today's changes related to a certain immortal Buddha in ancient times? ?

Is there an immortal Buddha who has returned early? !

What does he want to do?

"Interesting." The old Heavenly Master paused for a moment, walked out of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and stepped to the top of the mountain.

"Ancestor."

He bowed and bowed. Two peach trees, one withered and the other flourishing, swayed gently.

"Um?"

The Heavenly Master noticed something was wrong and looked up, only to see that the withered little peach tree was blooming with brilliant light.