Xuan Du stared at the man in green in front of him. The oppressive force that had been absent for a long time appeared again. Even though several kalpas had passed, it still existed. When facing the spirit of the weapon before, Xuan Du thought that he had surpassed him and no longer needed to be suppressed by him. But at this moment, when the aura was flowing deeply, it was as if the shadow of the past reappeared and shrouded his head.

Fuxi picked up a chess piece and did not look at Xuandu. He just played chess alone and said:

"Why, after all this time, you still haven't forgotten me?"

Master Xuandu stared at his back.

"Fuxi..."

Fuxi sighed, his tone calm and with a hint of regret, and said: "You shouldn't call me that."

The powerful and vast aura was enough to kill a great master in an instant. It represented the source and original text of Taiji Liangyi, the extreme of the past, the original snake, and the ancestor of humanities. His status was undoubtedly superior to that of the Emperor Lingguan. The great master Xuandu closed his eyes, exhaled deeply, and said:

"……uncle."

"Can you bring mother back?"

Fuxi played chess and said calmly, "I don't know."

Master Xuandu lowered his hands, with purple-gold flames rising from his ten fingers.

In this room, in an instant, starting from the sixty-four hexagrams, all aspects of the heaven and earth have been disturbed. Unlike the outside world, it is understated and has already been greatly suppressed.

In the yard, Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun appeared.

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun discovered the great master Xuandu who was standing quietly over there.

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun was surprised, because he saw struggle, anger, dejection, and helplessness in the back of Master Xuandu. His mind immediately turned and he naturally came to a conclusion. He was very surprised and said to himself gently: "Brother Xuandu, could it be that you already know that Wuhuo has become my disciple, so you are like this?"

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun walked over calmly, holding Jiuling Yuansheng in his arms, and said gently: "Brother Xuandu, why don't you come in..."

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun's gaze swept across the shoulder of Master Xuandu and fell on the man in green over there.

Jiuling Yuansheng took a glance.

I felt that it was nothing, just a scholar in a blue robe who was locked up.

Died of laughter.

I thought I had met some extraordinary person.

They are already chained, needless to say, they must be prisoners! Jiuling Yuansheng yawned, raised his right leg and began to lick his fur, until he sensed the body of Jiuku Tianzun condensed slightly, and heard Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun say: "Junior, I meet Taiji Tianhuang Emperor, Wuliang Xihuang Tianzun."

The body of Jiuling Yuansheng, who was licking his fur, froze instantly.

Slowly raising his head, the cat face looked at the man in green shirt who had his back to him.

!!!!!!!

You meow——

who?!!

Under the shade of the tree, the thinner Di Ting drank a pot of tea and looked at the two great emperors who were frozen over there, and a pitiful cat that had sneaked in. It was as if he was looking at his past self. He couldn't help but sigh, "I was so unlucky at that time, too. Kitty, you are really awesome."

"Sneak in and face Emperor Fuxi directly."

“Great, great.”

Di Ting raised his head and suddenly saw a cloud in the sky. Then he saw the Great True Lord Tianpeng wearing armor and a battle robe, walking towards him on a cloud. He raised his eyes and saw the two Taoist friends who were standing there like dumbfounded. After thinking for a while, he made a judgment like Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun just now, and walked away with a scroll in his hand and a gentle smile on his face.

Damn it, here comes another one.

The Three Pure Ones caught Fuxi, and Fuxi waited for the eldest disciple of the Three Pure Ones.

Who caught who?!

Di Ting shook his head, drank a sip of tea, and counted silently in his heart. Sure enough, a vigilant aura came from the other side again. Soon, it was the voice of Tian Peng Da Zhenjun. He saluted, sighed, and said in the tone of an experienced person, brewing tea and sighing, "Why? Why?"

"I'm eager to deliver it, but..."

"Why are the Three Pure Ones not here? Why did they let Fuxi meet with the three of them?"

Di Ting touched his chin, thinking: "One represents the gods of the Shangqing lineage in the heaven, one represents the Jade Emperor, and the other is the North Pole Ziwei Emperor..."

"The three of them are the channel connecting the Three Pure Ones who have long transcended and several major forces in the heavens. In other words... after today, the Northern Emperor and the Jade Emperor will know about the appearance of Fuxi, and the numerous Shangqing disciples will also restrain their personalities to avoid being calamity because of Fuxi."

"I see……"

"But aren't they worried that the Northern Emperor will just kill them with his sword?"

"Or is there something that can temporarily curb Beidi's murderous intent?"

"But I heard that Master Xuandu seemed to be looking for an angle to attack..."

"And he seemed to be regretting in his heart that he didn't stop the Purple Gold Bagua Furnace. He didn't have anything handy on hand."

"In this situation, let alone curbing the murderous intention, there is a possibility that they will cause trouble when they return."

“Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore.” Di Ting sighed. He wanted to go back but couldn’t. He felt extremely helpless. Then he became extremely worried. If he continued like this, he might fall into a heavy and deep calamity…

At this time, Master Xuandu finally found a weak spot on Fuxi's back. The Six Ding Divine Fires gathered in his hands. Tianpeng Dazhenjun placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword. Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun lowered his eyes slightly. The three Xuanmen brothers decided to join forces in an instant. Xuandu locked his eyes on Fuxi's back, and was about to hit him directly on the back of his head with the Six Ding Divine Fires, knocking him down.

But at this moment, Fuxi seemed to have finally finished the game of chess. He sighed and put the chess pieces on the table.

The chess game naturally dispersed and disappeared. The qi changed, the direction was reversed. The expressions of Master Xuandu, Taiyi Savior of Sufferings, and Great True Lord Tianpeng changed slightly. The direction changed, and Kan and Li were reversed. They actually forced their prepared moves to disperse from the outside to the inside, and hurt themselves. They all suffered minor internal injuries, their faces were pale, and there was a faint smell of blood at the corners of their mouths.

Fuxi seemed not to notice it at all. He just smiled and nodded, turned his back to the three juniors, and said calmly:

"Awa likes the New Year's Day the most. Don't fight or kill."

"If you do that again, I will bury you. I guarantee that your master won't be able to find you before you die."

The golden vertical pupils stared calmly.

Without any trace of worldly air.

The three first disciples of Xuanmen did not deny the weight of this statement. If Emperor Xi, the creator of the Eight Trigrams, really wanted to hide it, it would be impossible to find it.

And when Fuxi mentions Nuwa, you'd better listen to him.

When Fuxi said that you made Queen Nuwa cry.

You'd better have the ability to make Queen Nuwa cry.

In that case.

A more decent death.

Fuxi asked calmly: "Why are you here today?"

The energy of heaven and earth was here, the three of them were helpless, looking at each other. The injuries in the body of Great True Lord Tianpeng were healed as soon as the energy turned, and he said helplessly: "...It's nothing, it's because my junior brother joined the sect, and it's impossible for me, the eldest senior brother, not to come and see him." As he spoke, he raised the jade scroll in his hand, calmly and gently.

He raised his eyes to look at Xuandu and Taiyi, trying to see the surprise, disbelief and anger in their eyes.

But I have never seen it.

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I feel the same way. By the way, I will also give my junior brother a nickname."

"My teacher is lazy and indolent. If I don't do this, my teacher will definitely not do it."

"If you don't establish a name, you're still one step short."

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun and Tianpeng Dazhenjun looked at each other and looked towards Xuandu.

Master Xuandu said calmly: "I just came here to visit my brother and teacher."

The three first disciples of Xuanmen looked at each other, and saw astonishment, unwillingness, and the unsuppressed feeling in each other's eyes. Sparks flew between them, and Di Ting couldn't help but sigh that Fuxi was worthy of his name. He made these three so excited by just downplaying the matter.

You are worthy of it!

Master Xuandu sneered and said, "He is my brother after all. I would like to thank you two for coming here in person to congratulate me."

"Ha, where's the initiation gift for my brother?!"

"Just give it to me, your elder brother, to keep."

He gritted his teeth and pronounced the words "brother" and "brother" very hard.

Tian Peng Da Zhen Jun laughed and said, "So you are my junior fellow apprentice's brother. Don't worry, your brother is also my brother."

"Hahahaha, leave it to me, I will raise it for you."

"I will take care of your brother, don't worry!"

Master Xuandu was furious.

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun was in deep thought, looked at Fuxi over there, and suddenly bowed gently, saying: "Fuxi Tianhuang Emperor, Humanity Saint Ancestor Tianzun, I have something to ask you."

Fuxi, dressed in a green shirt and with slightly gray hair at his temples, held his chin with one hand and sat cross-legged in the air watching the show.

I never thought that you would ask me this, so I raised my eyebrows:

"Um?"

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun said gently: "Is there any way to break the method of concealing the form by refining Qi? It would be best if it can break the level of Yuheqing. I like practicing swordsmanship, and I prefer the goal of disappearing everywhere." Fuxi raised his eyes slightly, smiling knowingly. The room was a little dark, and Emperor Xi's face could not be seen clearly. He just supported his chin with one hand, and his pair of golden vertical pupils were cold and majestic, with no light inside.

“Interesting.”

In the end, the Great Master Xuandu and the Great True Lord Tianpeng could not agree to the argument, and they even dragged Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun into the dispute.

And in the end, all the tit-for-tat discussions were directed at only one person——

"Where is Wuhuo?"

"Let him decide."

"Okay, huh, Xuandu, ah Xuandu, he has already recognized it, I don't believe he won't admit it!"

"Huh?! He's my own brother. How could I lose to you?!"

A quarrel broke out, and everyone looked at Emperor Xi who was watching the show. Xuan asked politely, "Where is he?!"

Fuxi smiled and said:

"Well, who knows?"

…

The Qi is as deep as the sea, and the destiny of the human world is surging. It is probably because destiny is like water. Previously, the demon clan declined, the gods of the earth merged into one, and Gou Chen perished. Finally, the water of destiny was blocked several times, swirling and rolling, but finally it reversed and came to this open space in the human world. Anyone who has some knowledge of destiny can see it.

The years ahead can be described as a time of great prosperity for the human race.

Naturally, it attracted countless people to watch.

However, on the shore of the South China Sea, the water is surging. There is a legendary fairy mountain Putuo overseas, which is the dojo of the Buddhist Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara. However, this legend is passed on by word of mouth among people. In fact, among the many people who go out to sea, few have the chance to encounter the legendary Buddhist treasure land.

Now in winter, the shore of the South China Sea is still warmer than that of the north, and there are naughty children playing there. But the weather has turned cold. Suddenly, one of them got cramps in his legs and feet, and fell into the sea. He was swept away by the waves and was about to sink. His companions were frightened and shouted continuously, their faces turned pale. Just as they were crying with fear, they suddenly saw a flash of golden light in front of them, and their playmates were lying there, also looking frightened.

The frightened child did not react for a long time. When he reacted, he immediately picked up his companion. At this moment, he was still trembling with fear. After confirming that his friend was fine, he asked him how he got out. But the child who fell into the sea did not know the reason. He just said that his eyes blurred and he got out.

The two children did not notice that a golden cloud was floating in the sky. Above the cloud, a person with a gentle face, dressed in white, and with black hair like a waterfall was standing on the cloud. Next to him was a fierce beast with flaming lotuses on its four legs and golden threads all over its body. It was still grinning. Next to him was a novice monk who put his hands together and said, "Good, good, the Bodhisattva saves people with infinite compassion."

The Bodhisattva, who looked gentle and it was unclear whether he was a man or a woman, watched the two children go away before retracting his gaze and said gently, "Let's go... for the Buddhist community, for the Dharma, and for the salvation of all living beings."

The novice monk was surprised and asked, "Aren't you going to the capital?"

The gentle Bodhisattva shook his head and said, "Before that, I have to go to another place to meet another venerable one."

The novice monk was very surprised and asked, "Venerable Sir, is it the Buddha?"

The Bodhisattva replied: "Yes, it was the former ruler of the Eastern Pure Lapis Lazuli Buddha Kingdom, Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Light Tathagata."

The clouds changed. This Bodhisattva had a noble appearance and profound Buddhist teachings. Even though this place was very far from the capital, he came and went in an instant. The novice monk suddenly smiled and said, "I heard that some time ago, patrolling sea yakshas saw an immortal coming here at such a fast speed that they were startled. I wonder who he was."

Clouds were moving, and the capital city could be seen from afar, but the Bodhisattva had changed direction and was heading somewhere else. The novice monk was surprised and asked, "Is this... the reincarnation of Medicine Master Liuli Light Tathagata?"

The Bodhisattva nodded, thought for a moment, and said gently: "It is unreasonable to meet people in this manner, and it is wrong to cause panic among others. You come..." The novice monk approached, and the Bodhisattva brushed his body. The delicate and graceful little novice monk with a strong Buddhist aura turned into a young monk in an instant. The Bodhisattva smiled slightly, and turned into an old monk who looked gentle, wearing a blue-gray robe, with a drooping white beard and wrinkles on his face.

"That's right, exactly."

The young monk was overjoyed and put his hands together and said, "Thousands of changes, the Bodhisattva's wonderful Dharma."

The old monk said gently, "Let's go."

The ancient ferocious beast hid its appearance and followed, only landing at the entrance of the village. When it was about to convert the Medicine Buddha, it suddenly felt something was wrong. The old monk paused and raised his eyes slightly. Seeing the natural scenery, he inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

Even though the ancient beast had been subdued and its murderous aura had subsided, it still felt the sharp edge at this moment, like a thorn in its back. It was frightened and angry, and it actually broke free from the spell and suddenly revealed its body shape, transforming into a mighty man, with a halo of light on his head and a murderous aura bursting out of his chest. The fangs outside his mouth were sharp blades, and the burnt hair on his temples was emitting red smoke.

The whiskers on his mouth are like arrows, and the hair all over his body is like a layer of felt. His eyes are like copper bells, and he is holding an iron pestle in his hand.

His eyes were wide open, a divine weapon in his hand radiated might and light, and he roared like thunder, saying, "Who is it!!!"

"How dare you ambush me here!"

"Take my move!!!"

The Bodhisattva was able to subdue the golden-haired beast only briefly. The beast became ferocious and he could not stop it for a while. He just rubbed it on his weapon, and the weapon turned into a brilliant glow and smashed down fiercely. The Bodhisattva was about to use his true form to stop the beast, but the weapon that was rubbing against the thunder and fire and stirring the earth suddenly shifted and smashed down fiercely with the thunder and fire.

The golden-haired roar's eyes widened with anger, and he found that he could not control his weapon.

He raised his hands, but still couldn't control the iron pestle from flying away. He was extremely shocked and angry. He stretched out his hand to grab the tail end of the iron pestle. The head end was pulsating with lightning and fire, shaking endlessly. In the end, he was controlled by others. It was also because the attraction from the other side was too terrifying. As soon as he loosened his hand, the iron pestle flew out, and the lightning and fire were pulsating, getting smaller and smaller.

Finally, it disappeared into one sleeve of robe!

The Bodhisattva's expression was slightly moved, while the ferocious beast was filled with shock, anger and fear.

"My weapon!!!!"

With a flick of his sleeves, the lightning and fire dispersed. The strongest flame of the beast exploded, but it had no effect at all. The flames rose into the sky, and a Taoist walked over. He was wearing white clothes, a dark blue Taoist robe, and a wooden hairpin to hold his hair. He was calm and seemed to be coming step by step from thousands of miles away. It seemed that he had been here for a long time. He was handsome and elegant, with the demeanor of an immortal. He said in a calm voice:

"Which Bodhisattva came to this world?"

In one move, he put away his weapon? !

The fire of this ferocious beast couldn't hurt him at all? !

What is the method of sleeve robe?

The old monk's body was shining with light, and he had transformed into his true self with a gentle face. He was stepping on a lotus, and the aura of Buddhism was clear and pure. He put his hands together, looked at the young Taoist whom he had never seen before, and said gently:

"Amitabha."

"I am Guanyin, my temple is in Mount Putuo in the South China Sea. What is your name?"

The Taoist returned the greeting and replied:

"I am from Jinzhou, and I have no doubts."