As soon as these words fell, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea became slightly quiet. Eyes turned and fell on the young Taoist who looked calm and unhurried. Countless gazes seemed to turn into a weight as solid as substance, pressing on Qi Wuhuo's shoulders.
The latter was silent, thinking, and looking at the spirit of the weapon "Miefo Zhandi". The latter was already holding the weapon in one hand and lifting his clothes with the other hand, and walked out quietly.
Noticing the young Taoist's gaze, he immediately smiled brightly and waved.
Quickened the pace.
"The Lord is dead, and the precious harp is immortal."
The young Taoist was silent, and suddenly said gently: "I know, I will wait here..."
"Hmm? That's——Fuxi!"
The shocked tone of the young Taoist made the dragons amazed. Canglong opened his eyes wide almost instantly, pulled out a magic iron weapon to suppress the sea, looked around with his eyes wide open, and shouted angrily: "Fuxi!!! Where is Fuxi!!! Where is he?!"
"I was saying that thing wasn't completely dead, right?!"
"Ao Guang, how are you watching? There's Fuxi in the East Sea!"
"Boil!"
Canglong seemed to be triggered by something he had seen and known in his childhood. He turned around in anger, but he only saw Miefo Zhandi carrying the zither vertically, like a big brick. Even at this time, Miefo Zhandi was stunned, and then he still gracefully made a powerful gesture and exclaimed:
"This is also very similar to our Lord Fuxi!"
The dragons turned around and saw that only a shadow of the young Taoist was left, but he had turned into a shadow and rushed out. Canglong laughed loudly and said:
"Now you are also afraid of something, little kid. Ahahahaha, the Void Earth Mother is a great power from the First and Second Tribulations of the Ancient Times. Although I have also traveled through several eras, when she became famous, I was just a little dragon that had just hatched a hundred years ago. She comes in person, and you cannot leave."
"You left, but I can't explain."
This Canglong was not very polite to the Three Pure Ones, but he did have some respect for Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi.
The dragon claws opened slightly, and the void seemed to freeze.
Then he pulled it slightly backwards.
After all, the young Taoist priest's cultivation was insufficient.
He was lifted up by the belt like a cat, with his limbs hanging down and his wide sleeves swaying in the air.
Canglong laughed loudly: "You come to the appointment alone, wield a sword to break the catastrophe, kill the Demon King, and soothe all spirits. Your methods are magnificent. Haven't you done such things before? Why are you running now? Hahaha!" The young Taoist's limbs hung down, helpless. Although the old Canglong's methods are not enough to be called a master, he may be able to compete with Taixiao.
The young Taoist was no match.
Just when he was about to speak.
However, he discovered that the green-robed instrument spirit sat down obediently, and placed the zither that he had been carrying like a hammer on his knees, with a dignified and elegant look; and the voice of Di Ting disappeared as if he had fainted.
A clear light flashed before the eyes of the young Taoist priest, and in an instant he turned into an old man who was nearly ten feet tall, with gray hair and a shawl. He had a very masculine and heroic face, and there was a scar on his face. He was holding the young Taoist priest, bowed slightly, and said loudly:
"The ancient mother queen, Kun's virtue runs, the mountains and rivers are full of spiritual energy, the flowers and plants are beautiful and affectionate, and all spirits are nurtured, Yuanhenglizhen."
"The immortals and Buddhas observe, their wisdom is clear and insightful, the holy spirits shine forth, their voices are silent and merciful."
"Ao Zang of the Dragon Clan, I greet the Great and Merciful Mother of the Void Earth."
He directly recited the honorific title of ancient times, rather than the Hou Tu Huang Di Ji of the imperial era.
The rest of the dragons also reacted and saluted together. The young Taoist paused slightly and heard a gentle voice in his ear, "Qi Wuhuo, where are you going?" Canglong Ao Zang loosened his hand, and the young Taoist floated down. He turned around and saw a beautiful and graceful woman in front of him looking at him calmly, with a smile on her face.
The Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi said in a gentle voice, "No need to be polite, everyone."
All the dragons bowed and said in unison, "Thank you, Madam."
The Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Ji had no intention of attacking Qi Wuhuo in public, and she was still considering the young Taoist's face.
He just said in a gentle voice: "King Yuansheng Guangde, I have something to say to this little Taoist priest."
Ao Guang smiled and said, "Xiaolong understands, Xiaolong understands."
He gave the order to all the dragons to retreat, and all the Yakshas, dragon maidens, shrimp soldiers and crab generals retreated in unison.
Ao Guang secretly admired the young Taoist and cupped his hands in congratulations.
Taoist Priest, what a wonderful destiny!
Be able to gain the favor of Queen Hou Tu Huang Di Ji.
Good luck!
But Long was so envious that his eyes turned red!
But Ao Guang didn't dare to go near, but left knowingly. In an instant, the main hall of the Dragon Clan's East China Sea Dragon Palace was left with only the dignified and majestic Queen Mother of the Earth and the young Taoist. Queen Mother of the Earth swept away her sleeves, sat down calmly, and raised her chin slightly.
Miraculously, the young Taoist suddenly understood the unspoken words of the Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Ji in front of him.
There is no one now.
You can start to "quibble".
Please.
The young Taoist replied gently: "It's not like I'm leaving, it's just, it's just..."
Hou Tu Huang Di Ji said: "It's just that you haven't figured out how to deal with me for the time being, right?"
"Just like you experienced death..."
The young Taoist bowed and said:
"I am presumptuous in dividing the land..."
The two voices sounded almost at the same time, but they were not talking about the same thing. Hou Tu Huang Di Ji paused slightly, and the young Taoist was startled. They both realized that the two people, one was angry and the other was about something that was difficult to explain, were not the same thing at all.
Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi realized at this moment that Qi Wuhuo felt that he had overstepped his authority in enfeoffment of mountain gods, and that was why he did not know how to face him. Until now, he had been restrained and polite, which made Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi feel a little "angry" and he did not know what to say.
Queen Hou Tu swept her gaze over Qi Wuhuo's body. She could see from her eyes that even with the treatment of the Great Sage Medicine King, Qi Wuhuo's injuries were still extremely serious. His soul was pierced, and there were traces of tearing on his heart and eyebrows.
Injuries cannot be healed by simply recovering the qi and blood and repairing the trauma.
He really did die once in Fengdu.
Covered with wounds.
Along the way, there were dangers at every step, and we experienced life and death battles several times.
What he was worried about now was that he had exceeded the authority of Hou Tu to enfeoff the mountain gods.
But I never thought about myself.
It seemed that he had been wandering around since he was young and had experienced too many things, so he was a little too sensible. However, Hou Tu felt a little complicated. She sighed and said gently, "The things you said were already mentioned in the letter sent by Niu Jinniu, right? He said that he hoped to let you do things at your own convenience, and I agreed."
"As for you, you have experienced life and death several times. If you die to save me, how can I explain to your teacher?"
"But why does it make me feel so sad?"
"Stick your head out!"
Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi felt a little soft-hearted, but just pretended to be angry.
The young Taoist's face froze.
But the gentle and beautiful woman in front of him was very determined.
It seems that this ignorant little Taoist priest must be taught a lesson.
Qi Wuhuo looked towards Queen Hou Tu Huang Di Ji.
Can we try another approach?
The queen's attitude was very firm.
He shook his head, indicating that it was absolutely not possible.
So the young Taoist remained silent, sighed, and closed his eyes.
After thinking for a while, he raised his right hand and lifted his black hair slightly upwards to reveal his forehead.
He clenched his teeth, and the muscles in his cheeks were tense.
The Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Ji couldn't help laughing, so she smiled and said something.
Then he stretched out his hand, and the sleeves with dark gold emblems rolled down, his palm was white and slender, the thumb was lightly clasped on the middle finger, and the white fingers were like a taut crossbow, this was the palm that could wield the weapon of Mount Buzhou, and had the power to carry the weight of all things and all the veins of the mountains and rivers.
Canglong seemed to have caught a glimpse of this scene from afar, and his forehead twitched.
After all, Taixiao's head was smashed by this palm with ease.
This accumulated force of a finger snap may not be lighter than a blow from the Sky-shattering Mace!
The expression on the Taoist young man's face was tense. Only at this time could he vaguely feel that he was still just a young man. Even if he had experienced something in a dream, it would not take away the essence of his true self. Hou Tu Huang Di Ji looked at the young man's expression, with his fingers ready to strike. He originally wanted to give this little guy a hard blow!
The amount is probably enough for him to remember this for hundreds of years.
Only then will you know not to take risks.
But the Queen Mother Hou Tu seemed to soften her heart. The young Taoist, whose bones and muscles were tensed, felt the Queen Mother Hou Tu's fingers gently touching his forehead. A force of transformation spread out. The Queen Mother Hou Tu sighed and said in a gentle voice, "Does it still hurt?"
Qi Wuhuo had chains piercing all his meridians and was hung above Fengdu for three days, with almost all his blood drained out.
Even if the wound has been healed.
But the feeling of having my heart torn apart and my soul pierced between my eyebrows is still there.
It was as if the palm of your hand was brushing against an extremely sharp blade, leaving behind a lingering pain.
Everyone else saw that Taishang Xuanwei was in high spirits and making alliances, but Houtu was the only one who felt pain because she thought he was just a mortal with flesh and blood.
The young man said, "It's okay, I'm a poor Taoist."
The Queen Mother of the Earth God gently stroked the young Taoist's hair and said:
"It was a bit of risk and luck that I survived this time."
"Next time, don't do this."
"Well, I know."
"What's your name?"
“…”
There was a slight and helpless sigh, followed by the voice of a young Taoist coaxing an elder:
"I mean, Wuhuo knows."
"Well, the direct disciple of the Supreme Master actually doesn't know the etiquette?"
sigh.
He bowed his hands and spoke in a gentle voice:
"...Wuhuo understands."
"Wuhuo will not do it again next time, my lady."
Qi Wuhuo heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that everything was fine, but he felt a pain on his forehead and couldn't help but gasp. He saw the Queen Mother Hou Tu calmly retract her finger and said, "I was soft-hearted at first, but when I saw you look so calm, I felt angry again."
"I still can't let you go. I have to give you a hand."
"Let's go."
The young Taoist was stunned and asked, "What?"
The Queen Mother of the Earth smiled, rubbed the young Taoist's head with her palm, and said:
"Taixiao is dead, the demon race is settled, the earth is at peace, and the earth will have a celebration banquet."
"You have contributed a lot to this matter. How can you not go?"
Qi Wuhuo said: "I have something else to do..."
The Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Ji raised her eyebrows: "Hmm?"
The white fingers tapped lightly.
The young Taoist paused and smiled helplessly:
"But, it's okay to just go with the flow."
The Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi smiled with satisfaction: "That's right."
The young Taoist priest was taken by Hou Tu Huang Di Ji Niang Niang to the Di Ji's place of celebration, and Cang Long Ao Zang also went there. Ao Guang, who was going to go there, had to stay here to entertain the Dragon Saint who had just returned. The Dragon Saint looked at the young Taoist priest's back and sighed in his heart: "Fortunately, fortunately, I chose the right path..."
"I never thought that Qi Wuhuo and Empress Hou Tu had such a close relationship?"
…
When Qi Wuhuo arrived at Ruizhu Palace, all the gods had already started drinking and feasting. They had taken off their armor and stood in their battle robes. When they saw the Queen Mother Hou Tu, they all stood up and saluted. When they saw the young Taoist priest, they also showed enough respect.
They all witnessed with their own eyes what the young Taoist priest did and how he turned the tide.
Their respect for Qi Wuhuo did not diminish in the slightest even though his cultivation was weaker than theirs. When the young Taoist walked by, whether it was the Great Emperor of Xiyue, the Great Emperor of Nanyue and other earth gods with the title of emperor, or the three great Yuanjuns in Ruizhu Palace, they all stood up and saluted with respect and smiles.
Then Ao Zang saw that wherever the young Taoist passed, the gods of the land split open the roads like rivers, allowing him to leave.
Canglong Ao Zang sighed: "... he has some skills."
He was even more surprised to hear that many gods called Qi Wuhuo the Great Emperor of Dongyue. After several inquiries, he learned that the seal of the Great Emperor of Dongyue was now in Qi Wuhuo's hands. Among the gods in heaven and on earth, the strength and titles were different. Qi Wuhuo held the seal. Although his cultivation was far from the level of the Great Emperor, he could also be called the Emperor in the name of his divine position.
Canglong Ao Zang thought thoughtfully: "This little kid..."
"It's quite interesting."
"But... Dongyue."
"He's dead, too."
Canglong sighed, picked up a glass of wine and drank it, recalling his youth, when he was still a hundred-year-old dragon, he saw that rather old-fashioned and upright young scholar. He never thought that he would become an emperor through cultivation, nor did he think that he would eventually perish in the Tao. After practicing Taoism for several kalpas, he turned around and saw that almost all his old friends had withered away. He couldn't help feeling complicated.
Many earth gods were already overjoyed that they were able to defeat the demon tribe.
Moreover, because of Qi Wuhuo, the earth veins of the demon world were opened up. Later, the Earth Emperor and the Goddess of Earth defeated their arch-enemy, Emperor Gou Chen, and even killed Taixiao. One happy event after another made all the gods of Earth happy. They all drank and laughed. When they were drinking to their heart's content, they even played finger-guessing games and competed with each other in martial arts, which was extremely enjoyable.
But another voice interrupted this peaceful atmosphere.
"You all are so happy today."
The laughter almost froze for a moment, and then everyone looked over and saw that the person who was speaking was an old man with a smile on his face. He was dressed in a white Taoist robe and had a jade pendant on his waist. The pure Taoist aura made the atmosphere of the entire Earthly God Ruizhu Palace drop to an extremely low level.
A True Lord asked rudely, "Old Lord, what are you doing here?"
"Today is our Earth God's celebration party."
The old man smelled of alcohol, and his face was splashed with wine foam, but he just smiled and bowed:
"I wonder if Qi Wuhuo is here?"
"What are you looking for him for?!"
Facing the impolite gazes of many earth gods, the old man raised his hands slightly, holding a scroll with jade as the axis, and said concisely: "The Jade Emperor's decree."
Then the surroundings immediately fell into dead silence.
Even though the gods had already left the heaven, the name of Haotian still carried a huge pressure, and many gods sobered up all of a sudden. The old man in front of them already had a very good reputation in the six realms, and with the Jade Emperor's decree, they didn't know what he was doing, but they still made way for him. Only at this moment they found that the young Taoist had disappeared without a trace.
Looking around, everyone was shouting, "Qi Wuhuo?!"
"Master Qi?!"
"Emperor Dongyue?!"
The earth gods finally asked a land god and learned that the young Taoist had just said that he was sleepy and was looking for a place to rest. They all crowded over. Surrounded by a group of tall earth gods, the old Lord of Heaven was really weak and was not squeezed out because of the decree. They knocked on the door, but no one responded, so they subconsciously raised their hands and pushed it.
The door was not locked and was pushed open. Many earth gods and the old Lord of Heaven looked at it and were slightly startled.
The room was empty.
There was only a seal on the table.
The seal was suspended in the air, emitting a powerful aura of a god of the earth. It was simple and majestic, in stark contrast to the noisy and joyful sounds outside. It was there quietly as if in a dream. After a long time, many gods of the earth murmured as if in a dream: "Dongyue... Seal?"
…
"You just left the Dongyue Seal there? Hahaha, little kid, you're willing to do that!"
The blue dragon Ao Zang laughed loudly and rode on the clouds, while the young Taoist sat on top of the clouds.
Even though the Queen Mother Hou Tu was now in the deeper part of Ruizhu Palace, he was the only one who could take Qi Wuhuo away from the layers of earth gods. The Canglong glanced at the young Taoist and said, "If anyone other than the Queen Mother Hou Tu wants to confer titles on the gods of the earth and mountain ranges, they all need the seal of the earth god. If you hand over this item, it means that you will never be able to confer titles on the mountain gods again."
"Your method of deifying a god can no longer be used. Is that okay?"
The young Taoist looked at the clouds in front of him and hummed.
"This is what I promised Senior Dong Yue. I have already returned the Dong Yue seal to Ruizhu Palace."
“Return the property to its original owner.”
"It was never mine in the first place, and now I am just fulfilling my promise."
Canglong laughed and said, "You are so good-tempered that you put down such a good treasure. But, little kid, is the road you pointed out okay? Is this the place you want to go after leaving the demon world? And what you told Houtu that you were going to do is here?"
"But this is clearly just a wasteland."
Qi Wuhuo still nodded. He looked at the clouds below. The clouds were rolling. With his cultivation level, he could see the scenery here in the night. Everywhere was in ruins. The mountains were bare, and the rivers were mostly dry. The river channels were cracked, and the leaves of the dead grass were like needles. People all had withered and confused looks.
Someone lifted a wooden bucket from the well, and there was only a little dry mud in it.
Someone put the wet soil inside the cloth, and then tried to squeeze out a little water. Below was a child with his mouth open, his eyes full of desire, even if it was just dirty muddy water. He saw that the land on the mountain was covered with withered yellow color. The boy said: "This is my hometown."
Ao Zang raised his eyes slightly.
"Where's your hometown?"
Qi Wuhuo replied softly:
"Yes, it was a very prosperous place, as prosperous as brocade, so it was called Jinzhou. There were flowers that bloomed all year round, and there were endless fresh fruits and vegetables to eat all year round. The river flowed past our doorstep and there were fish in it. We would take a branch with a piece of string on it, and then my parents would use a needle to burn it, bend it and make a fish hook. The children could play with it for a long time."
"Not to mention catching fish, even jumping on the rocks in the river is fun."
"But later, it was involved in the beginning of the catastrophe and was destroyed..."
Ao Zang said: "...My condolences...Hmm?! Little Taoist priest, what are you going to do?!"
Ao Zang was finally shocked.
He saw the young Taoist take out something from his sleeve. It was an egg-shaped stone with dense blood-like lines on it. The young Taoist's black hair was slightly raised as he looked at the holy fetus. Then he raised his finger slightly and touched the holy fetus directly.
[Method of nurturing the holy fetus·Reverse]!
boom!!!!
The violent and pure Qi rose into the sky from the holy fetus in the young man's hand.
The young Taoist's robe fluttered.
Ao Zang's emotions were surging when he saw the young Taoist destroy the treasure that could absorb the demonic power of a great sage. Qi Wuhuo looked at Canglong with calm eyes. The latter suddenly felt a calm, yet indescribable bearing and sense of power.
The wind was blowing wildly, and the clouds dispersed and surrounded him.
The young Taoist said: "This thing is produced from the method of nurturing the holy fetus and the land veins of Jinzhou, as well as the despair of so many people."
"It's time to return this power to Jinzhou."
"Come to Jinzhou, end in Jinzhou."
"That's how it should be, isn't it?"
Ao Zang looked at Qi Wuhuo and suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, good, good, what a great Tai Shang Xuan Wei!"
“Hahahaha, great!”
"That's right! Come on, little kid, I'm here to lend you a hand!"
The blue dragon roared and turned into its original form. Inside Jinzhou City, an old man collected the remaining water. Looking at the eager eyes of his grandson and granddaughter, he just touched their hair and said, "We have to drink sparingly. We can't be too extravagant..."
"Still thirsty?"
The child licked his dry lips, shook his head and said, "I'm not thirsty."
"Grandpa drinks too."
"Heh... Grandpa has drunk it, he has drunk it."
The old man smiled and glanced at the rice jar at home. There was very little food in it. He felt a little sad. If it was Jinzhou in the past, such a thing would not happen. At that time, there was always a good harvest. Even if there was nothing to eat, there was food in the mountains and rivers. But now...
He looked at his two grandchildren with reluctance in his eyes.
Can I still make it through? If I can't make it through, what will happen to my children?
How are they going to survive?
He missed his hometown so much, his hometown in the past. His granddaughter drank some water and regained her spirit. How could a child of three or five years old know such sad things? She just started playing and humming a ballad with her nose. The ballad was not so elegant, just an ordinary rural accent, but the tune of the ballad emerged in the old man's mind, and he clapped the beat and recited it.
"Who knew that Jinzhou is thousands of miles long and has beautiful scenery everywhere."
“Flowers and plants that never fade in all seasons, trees that remain green all year round.”
"One-flavor tea, five-color melons, four-season flowers..."
This is the ballad that I used to sing when I was young, but I don't know why I can't sing it now. It's like these few short sentences contain too much weight and sadness, there is the son who starved to death, the daughter-in-law who fell to her death while picking some wild fruits, and the wife who died of thirst because she didn't want to drink water, the wife who was my childhood sweetheart.
The children's voices are carefree and they sing happily.
The old man was reciting the rest of the ballad, but he was finding it increasingly difficult to continue.
The old man looked outside and his nose felt sore, but he had to hold it back because adults should not cry in front of children.
Suddenly, bursts of thunder exploded.
Just like what he had dreamed many times, the children were frightened, but the old man was stunned. His eyes suddenly wide fragranced and he smelled a strange fragrance in his nose. It was the smell of earth, the rose that when big drops of rain hit the earth after it had been dry for a long time.
The old man was stunned, staggered to his feet, then ran out like crazy. He saw many familiar figures. All the neighbors ran out and raised their heads.
I don't know when thick black clouds appeared in the sky, rolling down. The wind began to blow, and thunder exploded, making the sky bright. It seemed that there was a dragon, and there seemed to be people. Then, big drops of rain fell, landing on the old man's face and on the ground. The rain was heavy and fast, and soon it soaked the whole world.
The children exclaimed, but the old man was stunned and dazed for a long time. He raised his trembling hands, held the water, licked it carefully, then opened his mouth, spread his arms, and caught the rain water in big gulps. He suddenly laughed, and the adults all laughed, and as he laughed, the laughter turned into crying.
There were voices shouting the names of loved ones, and voices kneeling on the ground sobbing in sorrow. Suddenly, there were children's voices: “Grandpa, look!”
The old man raised his head, his eyes widened.
I saw the withered trees suddenly sprout green leaves, one, two, and then quickly spread out, as if dancing in the rain, or as if they had been sleeping for so many years and were finally beginning to stretch their bodies. The flower trees that I planted with my wife when I was young spread out their leaves and bloomed with flowers.
The flowers fell, were blown by the wind, danced in the rain, and then seemed to spread out.
The whole Jinzhou feels like spring as soon as it rains.
The earth was flourishing, flowers were in full bloom, and everything was growing. The old man was lost in thought for a long time under the tree. Was it an illusion? Or was he old? He heard the sound of people singing in the rain. In the wind and rain, it was the old people, women, men, children, or perhaps in his memory.
The old man is already in tears:
"Who knew that Jinzhou is thousands of miles long and has beautiful scenery everywhere."
“Flowers and plants that never fade in all seasons, trees that remain green all year round.”
"One-flavor tea, five-color melons, four-season flowers..."
A state of land.
The earth veins have been completely restored!
The price is that the Holy Fetus completely loses all its power.
The wind blew across the temples of the young Taoist priest, and the flowing light on the Taoist scroll turned into rain with Ao Liu's method.
It was to complete the last rain on behalf of the Dragon King.
Ao Zang asked, "Is this what you are pursuing?"
The young Taoist priest rained down the power of the holy earth veins on the human world. He listened to the local coming from the wind and said:
“The meaning lies here.”
Ao Zang said with regret: "It's a pity for this treasure. Although it has no spirituality, you seem to have awakened its spirit. If it obtains the power of Jinzhou, it will at least have the foundation of a great saint. But what are you going to do with this holy fetus now?" Qi Wuhuo said: "I gave it spirituality. Although it only appeared once for a moment, it may reappear after a period of time."
"I will take it back to Fangcun Mountain..."
Ao Zang thought about it and said seriously: "I think it's better to just throw it into the world like this."
"If you cultivate him by yourself, he will only be an ordinary thing. After all, this thing has the experience and foundation to accommodate the power of the Holy Realm. If you keep him by your side, it will delay him. Whose cultivation can compare with the divine work of heaven and earth? Besides, Qing Jingwei didn't want this holy fetus to have spirituality. You only appeared a little bit at that time, and it was fleeting."
“Only the creation of heaven and earth can reproduce this spirituality.”
"It might just be a spiritual stone in your hand."
"Then, you release him back into the world. Under the beating of the waves, under the shining of the sun, moon and stars, under the nourishment of all things in nature, nurtured by heaven and earth, maybe after 100,000 years, maybe 200,000 years, I think that spirit will eventually reappear."
"Born and nurtured, one naturally develops a disposition to indulge and indulge oneself. Isn't that wonderful?"
"If we are destined to meet again in the future, we will be reunited."
The young Taoist stroked the holy fetus for a long time and said, "What you said is indeed right."
"Only with the nurturing of heaven and earth can there be a glimmer of hope for life."
He gently brushed the holy fetus and said softly:
"You were originally a dead thing. I opened your soul for you, but there was only a trace left, and I can't find it now."
"Born and raised by nature, if there is a destiny in the future, please remember me and come to Fangcun Mountain."
"Learn that skill."
A drop of blood fell on the stone, and then with a light throw, the stone rolled down and returned to the heaven and earth, falling into a river rushing to the East China Sea. The blue dragon swung its tail, raised its head and chanted, breaking through the clouds. Above the sky, the immortals lined up, and the country of all spirits was peaceful and orderly. There was a heavy rain on the earth, and the world was full of red dust.
Canglong hadn't seen such a beautiful and magnificent scene for a long time!
Chang Yin was very happy. He flew for a long time and felt comfortable. Then he remembered something and asked again:
"By the way, little kid, what's your name?"
He turned around and finally decided to actually ask the boy's name.
But he was slightly startled, seeing Qi Wuhuo lying on the dragon's back, already fast asleep. When he slept, his black hair was slightly raised, his Taoist robe was clean, but his face was tired, and he didn't know how long he hadn't closed his eyes. He looked like a teenager. So Canglong asked with a smile: "Hahaha, is it the Great Emperor Dongyue?"
"Or the Lord of Mount Tai?"
"Hey, hey, hey, Tai Shang Xuan Wei!"
No one answered.
After a long time, Canglong turned around in the sky and asked:
"Qi Wuhuo?!"
The young Taoist fell into a deep sleep and hummed.
Canglong Ao Zang was about to say something, but was suddenly stunned. He saw the energy flowing from Qi Wuhuo's body, turning into three brilliant flowers, and then dispersed naturally, and calmed down in an instant.
Three flowers gather at the top of the head!
All in one go.
Canglong was stunned and shocked. When he saw the young Taoist, he suddenly burst into laughter.
He let out a long chant and flew above the sky. All the spirits of the demon clan were in order again. The clouds were slowly rolling. The gods of the earth were in a daze before the abandoned Dong Yue Seal. They looked at the words left by the young Taoist, saying that they would keep their promise to the king and keep it for their whole life.
The flowers are in full bloom and the world is like a waterfall.
And I sleep between heaven and earth!
The sleeping young Taoist was murmuring a ballad, his back against the blue dragon, with clouds above him and the world below him, his black hair slightly raised, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, the blue dragon Ao Zang flying across the nine states, laughing loudly: "Great, great!"
"After five great calamities and countless years, after morality, a true immortal actually reappeared."
"What a Qi Wuhuo!"
"What a great one!"
"The Taoist Immortal!"
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