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

Xianyang.

"The Qin Dynasty ruled the Qin Kingdom for 2,600 years, and united all the princes in the world. The head of Guizhou was in peace, and the virtues of the three emperors were united, and the merits of the five emperors were united."

"Therefore, to establish the title of emperor is to issue an edict to the prime minister. The laws and regulations are different, and those who have any doubts will understand the same."

"When the Qin Dynasty is established, the emperor should be called the First Emperor!"

Accompanied by the eunuch's sharp edict, the dignified middle-aged man in the highest position, wearing a nine-dragon mysterious robe and twelve crowns on his head, stood on the throne and said calmly:

"From now on, there will be no emperor, only a human king, and I will be the emperor."

He was sitting on the throne of the emperor in the main hall, overlooking the ministers. The strange scenery of mountains and rivers appeared around him, and the sound of people's praises echoed endlessly. The country, the country, the country, and the people of the world were all in his eyes!

"Inform me of my will, and in ten days you will go to Mount Tai to be enshrined in Zen."

"It is not to offer sacrifices to the heaven, but to offer sacrifices to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, to offer sacrifices to the sages and saints, and to offer sacrifices to."

"Lu Sheng!"

The ministers kowtowed and all said in unison:

"Your Majesty Qitian!"

………………

On the top of Mount Tai, in front of thatched huts, chickens peck at rice and old farmers hoe the fields.

While hoeing the ground, the old farmer smiled and looked sideways:

"So, are you struggling with the new rules set for this world?"

"is teacher."

Lu Xuan said calmly:

"I know this is not a long-term solution, and it is definitely not a way to make the world clean, but everything must be practiced before you know the before and after, and know how to do it."

"good."

The ordinary-looking old farmer held a hoe, wiped his sweat, and said with a smile:

"Although your new rules accumulate the hostility of the people, they at least temporarily allow the people to live in peace and contentment, so there is nothing wrong with it."

Lu Xuan nodded seriously and said softly:

"I understand that my knowledge is still too shallow after all, and I want to study with the teacher for a while."

"Okay." The old farmer smiled and said, "My incarnation will stay here, and you can farm with me for ten days."

"is teacher."

"In ten days, you will have an old friend coming. After meeting the old friend, I will take you to meet your senior brother. It's time."

Lu Xuan, wearing a bronze mask, performed the ceremony again.

While the old farmer was raising his hoe and preparing to continue hoeing, he seemed to remember something and asked:

"By the way, you can't take the title of Xuanqing for the time being. Have you prepared a new one?"

"Tell me back to the teacher, I'm ready."

Lu Xuan smiled and replied:

"Just call."

"Xuanhuang."

After the words fell, the old farmer didn't think much, smiled and nodded, and in a deep Taoist palace, a lame Taoist Shi Shiran stood up.

"Good." He smiled.

………………

"here it is"

The farmer stepped on the dirt, with a look of uncertainty on his face, and murmured to himself:

"This is ancient times?"

He felt the familiar vitality, and felt the shackles of power in his body being liberated bit by bit. From the Dapin, he returned to immortality, and his apertures evolved into caves.

Until the three hundred and sixty-five caves around him emitted light, the caves evolved into small worlds everywhere, and they themselves returned from the realm of immortality to the level of [the heavens].

From the Heavenly Lord back to the Heavenly Lord, until he stands at the pinnacle of this realm, touching the boundary between [Daluo] and [Eternity], he even goes one step further than before, half-stepping into [Daluo]!

A great Luo person, once he has a permanent certificate, once he has achieved it forever, he can start to try to travel through the years and history. His past and present will be the same forever, and there will be no weak moments.

This time back, Yang Jian has a deeper understanding of [Years] and is closer to Da Luo.

"Is this really ancient??"

Yang Jian's heart palpitated, from confusion to surprise, and then to confusion.

With a thought in his mind, his figure suddenly disappeared, and at the same moment he appeared above the clouds, standing in front of the great gate of the central heaven.

"Who is coming!" The four heavenly kings were shocked. After seeing the person clearly, they immediately changed their expressions and bowed: "I have met the True Lord Erlang."

"No need to salute." Yang Erlang stared at these four familiar figures and was in a trance again. Just when he was about to say something, he saw a figure rushing out of the heaven and escaping.

"That is..." Yang Erlang and the Four Heavenly Kings were stunned, Nezha?

Before they could react, they saw another child flying out of the heaven on a Hot Wheels, holding a spear, with a look of shock and anger:

"Brother Yang, someone is impersonating me, catch him!"

With that said, Nezha was furious and rushed out on the hot wheel, leaving the four heavenly kings looking at each other and Yang Jian with a chill in his heart.

Nezha is here too?

Moreover, they are not returning to their own bodies in ancient times, but, they are returning to the ancient times in their true form!

In other words, in this era, there will be two Nezha and two Yang Jian at the same time, if Taibai and the others also come back.

Yang Jian's expression changed, his body swayed, and he disappeared from the spot.

The four heavenly kings all blinked in confusion and murmured:

"The True Lord is [everywhere] just now? Could it be that the True Lord has broken through immortality and entered the level of the heavens?"

"No, there has been no vision of the birth of [All Heavens] recently. However, the one who has been at the peak of immortality for a long time is probably about to come soon. Perhaps he has the characteristics of ubiquity in advance?"

"Well, that's probably true!"

Just as the four heavenly kings were talking to each other, they heard footsteps coming from behind the heavenly gate.

They looked back, dumbfounded, and said in unison:

"True Lord??"

"What's wrong?" The god, who was wearing an armored robe and holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, frowned: "Have you seen Nezha? There were two Nezha just now, and they made a big fuss in the heaven. It was very strange. "

The Four Heavenly Kings nodded dullly.

"I'll go take a look." The three-eyed god nodded, his body turned into golden light, and walked towards the human world.

The four heavenly kings looked at each other and said in unison:

"Two true kings."

………………

"anyone there?"

Wang Zhiyao sat in a wheelchair and called the door softly. When no one answered, Zhang Jifeng pushed him towards another house.

Both of them frowned tightly, and Wang Zhiyao said in a concentrated voice:

"It's strange. The mobile phone has completely lost the signal. This small town looks very strange. There are no high-rise buildings, ancient charm, and no modern technological creations can be seen."

Zhang Jifeng also nodded calmly:

"And I can feel that the vitality between heaven and earth is more than a hundred times stronger, and the quality is frighteningly high. I doubt it."

The two of them stopped talking. The scenery of the city here was similar to that of [Utopia]. An incredible thought flashed through their minds. Have they traveled through time? ?

To another world similar to [Xanadu]?

No, the vitality is too strong

Or are they before the end of the Dharma era?

While thinking about it, they walked to another house. Before knocking on the door, they saw the door opened and a young man came out.

"Who are you two?" The young man was obviously a little surprised, looking up and down at the two young men and women in strange clothes.

Zhang Jifeng coughed and said politely:

"Dare I ask who this place is? We came from an isolated mountain village and got lost in the mountains. After we came out, we ended up here. Dare I ask who the current lord of the world is?"

The young man's expression became even weirder, and he took a few steps back warily:

"The common ruler of the world? It was the King of Qin who had a bad government, and now he is the First Emperor."

? ? ?

! ! !

Zhang Jifeng and Wang Zhiyao took a breath of cold air at the same time, and the latter subconsciously said:

"Thank you for clearing up the confusion, brother. May I ask what your name is?"

"Liu Bang, courtesy name Ji."

………………

Three days later.

Tarzan.

The man wearing a bronze mask meticulously hoeed the soil. Beside him, an old farmer leisurely leaned on a chair to enjoy the cool air, waving an old cattail leaf fan in his hand.

He yawned, smiled and asked:

"Three days of communication. Son, do you think the new rules you have implemented have more benefits than disadvantages, or do the disadvantages outweigh the benefits?"

"In the short term, it should be the former." Lu Xuan stopped working, picked up his hoe, and said respectfully:

"Just like what you said, at least in the short term, we can temporarily achieve a 'peaceful residence in the world' without any violent crime or even any crime. Although it may have great disadvantages in the long run, it should be fine in the short term."

As he spoke, Lu Xuan held up the cold bronze mask on his face and deliberately adjusted his figure to a middle-aged appearance. His voice became a little calmer and he said again:

"Moreover, establishing new rules can create chess pieces, and it can't be too wrong. Maybe the content is too general and there are many loopholes, but at least the direction is correct."

"What chess piece?" The old farmer was stunned for a moment, a little curious.

Lu Xuan patiently explained:

"Reply to the teacher, when I enforce new rules and make an immortal covenant, I will give birth to a pure white chess piece each."

The old farmer was still a little confused. He couldn't see into the present world and didn't know what happened specifically. He just frowned:

"Two pure white chess pieces? Two eh??"

His expression froze, as if he thought of something, but immediately rejected it.

There is no possibility. Xiaoxuan is too far behind. There is absolutely no possibility of intervening in the Dao Fruit chess game. It can only be an ancient person who has obtained half of the Dao Fruit, or someone who is at the top of Da Luo. Two or three people.

Thinking of this, the old farmer picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said with a smile:

"This is strange. Where are the chess pieces?"

"I'm going down."

Lu Xuan spoke honestly, recalling and describing:

"When I play the chess piece, I feel very strange. It seems that what I am holding is not a chess piece, but an eternal time, the general trend, and an epic poem."

"When you are playing chess and placing pieces, the chessboard seems not to be a chessboard, but to the big world, the big universe, the endless river of time, and all the history from ancient times to the present."

The old farmer's eyes went straight when he heard:

"Where is the chessboard??"

"Here." Lu Xuan touched his hand, and a chessboard made of unknown ancient wood appeared. Star lines were crisscrossed on it, and two pure white chess pieces were dotted on it.

'Snapped! ’

The old farmer shook his hand and the teacup fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

"Heaven and Earth Chessboard?"

He murmured:

"It's you who made the mistake."

"What?" Lu Xuan asked in confusion: "Teacher, you..."

"No problem, no problem."

The old farmer stood up solemnly:

"Child, where and from whom did you get this chessboard?"

Lu Xuan quickly replied:

"Teacher, it should be the Emperor of Heaven? Empress Nuwa asked for it from the dead Emperor of Heaven and then gave it to me."

The old farmer's expression froze, and three question marks appeared on his forehead.

ha? ? ?

He coughed twice, then returned to normal, paced back and forth for a long time, and asked sideways:

"You went to the foot of the monument and saw the goddess?"

"Yes." Lu Xuan said honestly, with more and more questions in his mind. He hesitated and asked:

"Teacher, why do you all call your empress a goddess? And what about her cultivation and almost omniscient vision?"

The old farmer frowned tightly.

After a while, he sighed softly, and when he was about to explain, there were footsteps from down the mountain, and he had already reached the thatched house in a few steps.

"Idle people passing by in the mountains."

The gray-faced Yan Huang pretended to be an outsider, smiled warmly, and glanced across the thatched house, pausing for a moment on the bronze mask.

After confirming that the old farmer and the strange young man wearing a mask were both mortals, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled gently:

"Idle people in the mountains are passing by and come to ask for a bowl of water."

Lu Xuan looked sideways, his expression under the mask became a little strange, and he immediately cast a questioning look at the teacher.

The serious look on the old farmer's face disappeared, but he really looked like an old farmer, hunched over and said with a smile:

"Sir, please sit down. I'll go into the house and make a bowl of herbal tea!"

"Thank you." Yan Huang nodded lightly and responded politely, but his eyes were still scanning around, looking behind him from time to time as if he was on guard.