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

Youyou woke up, and the old and dim chandelier above her head was still shaking gently and making a creaking sound.

Lu Xuan suddenly stood up, holding a simple Taoist robe in his hands and wearing a Taoist crown on his head, but the Shou Zang Shi Ling and the bamboo slips were nowhere to be seen.

"Did you leave it in the storage room?"

While talking to himself, Lu Xuan took off the Taoist crown on his head and held it in his hands. He then looked at the Taoist robe and crown carefully.

The material of the former is unknown, and it looks ancient. It is as light as a feather when held in the hand, and gray brilliance flows from time to time, like chaos.

The Taoist crown and the Taoist robe are completely different. The difference is that the Taoist crown has a hint of charm, a hint of the supreme charm of heaven and earth. At a glance, the word "Tai Shang" comes to mind.

This Taishang is not the other Taishang. It does not refer to my own teacher, Taishang Laojun, but the "most superior one", the "most superior one" in heaven and earth.

After being stunned for a long time, Lu Xuan put the Taoist crown and Taoist robe into the sea of ​​​​mind like three or five evil-killing swords.

Immediately, he made the bed meticulously, washed himself, and then sat down and turned on his mobile phone.

Wednesday, March 10, 6823.

Only more than two days have passed, but it feels like a lifetime ago. If you think about it carefully, it has only been ten days since I entered the spiritual path on the 1st.

A lot has changed in ten days.

I glanced at the news in Donghai City and found that it was still under control. The Immortal War had lasted for three days, and the situation in the city was becoming increasingly tense.

Lu Xuan sighed, closed his phone and didn't think too much. He quietly sat cross-legged on the bed and looked inside himself.

The heart, liver, and spleen have all been thoroughly explored. The next step is to build the lungs at the seventh level of the Jade Tower, but the accumulation is not enough and it will take some time.

The heart makes Qi and blood vigorous and powerful, the liver makes the body as pure as glass, and the spleen makes the blood all over the body shine with precious light, strengthening the whole body all the time.

Mediating Creation has understood seventy-seven Dao characters, Zhu Jian Shi has only understood a few, which is not even the beginning. As for Yuanshi's body, it has only scratched the surface.

"The road to practice is long," Lu Xuan said to himself, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"I can't slack off yet. I am only a master of the three internal organs now, and Director Ji of the Supervision Bureau is also a master of the three internal organs. Such a level of cultivation is not enough to find out what is going on in Qianlong City."

"The end of the path I want to take is to make the world pure. If I want to do this, I must first realize [I am the only one]. This path is littered with corpses, and it is also an invincible path."

"Is the dream world another universe or the ancient times here?"

"If it were ancient times, where is the teacher now? Where is the senior brother? Where are the immortals and the Buddhas?"

"Why did history fail? Why was Daozang buried?"

"If I walk the invincible road, will I meet ancient immortals and Buddhas on the road?"

"And the world is vast, how can we be called invincible? How can we be called invincible?"

"Should we try to convince people with reason and reduce the number of corpses along the way, or should we start with a sword and kill the generals in order to convince people with force?"

Lu Xuan asked himself and his heart again and again.

He sat cross-legged for a long time, exhaling a long and turbid breath, and all he could get from asking about his heart were two words.

I don’t know!

suddenly.

The wooden house trembled. He stood up and stood in front of the window and looked out. There were swords and swords and thunder rolling in the sky.

The immortals are catching each other and fighting.

Not long after, blood stained the clouds red, the immortal corpse fell, the swords silenced, and the fighting ceased.

"The fourth one!" The voice of the immortal in the sky resounded here: "There are still six days, I am waiting here, come one, kill one!"

Lu Xuan frowned, this voice was really familiar.

Is it a coincidence?

He thought about it for a long time, shook his head, and did not worry about it. He planned to try how many spiritual meters he could gain by using his good offices as a master of the three internal organs.

"Brother Xuan! Uncle Zheng! Brother Xuan!!"

Looking through the window, I saw small figures running towards me on the narrow streets, crying and shouting.

Wu Xiaoxu.

Lu Xuan didn't hesitate, pushed open the door and walked out, waving his hand.

Wu Xiaoxu stopped panting and wiped his tears:

"Brother Xuan, you are finally back, my father, my father."

"Tell me slowly, what's wrong with Uncle Wu?"

Wu Xiaoxu's face wrinkled together, and he said in panic:

"My dad just came back from collecting medicine. He's covered in wounds and there's a lot of blood!"

Lu Xuan's expression changed:

"Take me to see it!"

The two teenagers were speeding down the street. Lu Xuan was so anxious that he didn't even say hello to the neighbors who poked their heads out along the road. Not long after, they ran to the door of Wu Xiaoxu's house.

Wu Xiaoxu opened the door hurriedly, followed closely by Lu Xuan, and then entered the room and saw Wu Datong lying on the sofa.

Wu Datong was now covered in bruises, his clothes were in tatters, his flesh and blood were stuck together, and he was seriously injured.

"Dad!" Wu Xiaoxu started crying again.

"Why did you call Mr. Lu here? Didn't I say I was fine?" Wu Datong waved his hand tiredly and said:

"I just fell off a cliff while collecting herbs. Fortunately, it wasn't too high. It was just a skin injury. It's not a problem."

Lu Xuan observed for a moment, and then Wu Xiaoxu said:

"Xiao Xu, are there any medicines at home?"

"All the medicine was used up in the last incident, and now the city has put restrictions on it, so the clinic hasn't had time to replenish it."

"Then you go to Uncle Zheng's house again and ask if there is any medicine for trauma. If not, ask the neighbors."

"Okay, okay!" Wu Xiaoxu ran out in a hurry.

After he left, Wu Datong sighed:

"Boy Lu, there's really nothing wrong with me, it's just some superficial injuries."

Lu Xuan didn't say anything. He just poured a cup of hot water and placed it in front of Wu Datong. He then went to get a mop and wiped away the blood on the ground.

After cleaning up, he sat down and said softly:

"Uncle Wu, can you run away?"

"Why are you running?" Wu Datong said in surprise: "I just fell off the cliff. Although it was just some superficial injuries, the fall was not serious. You kid, you want me to run?"

As he spoke, he joked:

I think your uncle Wu's injury wasn't serious enough, right? "

Lu Xuan shook his head gently, his eyes clear:

"Uncle Wu, the injury on your body is not a blunt injury caused by a fall. I saw the knife edge and scorch marks. Flames cannot burn such scorch marks. It should be electricity or thunder."

Wu Datong's eyelids twitched and he forced a smile:

"You kid, what are you talking about?"

Lu Xuan did not answer, but continued to talk to himself:

"If I'm not wrong, Uncle Wu, you have gone out to collect medicine every day these days, and you will be a little injured every day when you come back, right?"

Wu Datong fell into silence and did not speak.

At this time, Lu Xuan handed the water glass forward and spoke softly.

"So Uncle Wu, why do those immortals come to trouble you? Can you run away? Only four days have passed in ten days, and there are still six days left."

"Uncle Wu, your condition is very bad. I'm afraid you won't be able to survive six more killings. Why not take Xiaoxu and leave?"

Wu Datong's pupils shrank suddenly.

After a long silence, he sighed and said softly without denying:

"You are indeed much smarter than that bastard in my family. Mr. Lu, Uncle Wu has a favor to ask of you. As a thank you, I will teach you a Taoist scripture, but remember to keep it secret and not leak it out."

As he spoke, without waiting for Lu Xuan to ask questions, he continued:

"This sutra is called, [Tai Shang Foundation Chapter]."