The fairy father

rainbow?

Li Pingan opened the window and looked at the colorful glow hanging in the sky. He didn't know how to complain for a while.

Could this also be related to the abnormality of heaven?

Is the sky really falling?

Li Ping'an slammed the window shut, but couldn't help but open it again and looked at the sky from a distance.

Father and Wei Yanzi were coming in the clouds, and they were muttering something.

"Forget it, make more preparations for escape."

Li Ping'an laughed bitterly.

In order to persuade the Holy Mother to return, he personally initiated the Great Tribulation of the Gods;

In order to help him solve the trouble in heaven, his father pushed forward violently?

If this is the case, you can only face it. Although escaping is fun, it cannot solve the problem.

However, Li Ping'an has no clue now. He only feels that his thoughts are confused. Just the problem of the state of heaven is enough to make him think for a long time.

The figure of his master appeared in front of Li Ping'an's eyes, and he felt much calmer.

That’s it for now, let’s eat first.

…

Nine days above, a small thatched cottage stands in the clouds.

In the courtyard, two boys and a green cow were sleeping soundly in a haystack. The boys were wearing bellybands and pigtails, and the green cow had not yet put on the diamond knives in its nostrils.

The green cow exerted a little fairy power, wrapped two cattail fans, and gently fanned the two little boys.

An old cry came from the main room:

"Xuandu?"

There was a jingling sound from the side room, and a young man in a light white robe rushed out, rubbing his eyes. Before he could wake up, he had already hurried to the front of the main room.

Behind, two boys and a green bull turned their heads and looked over at the same time.

The leader spoke!

How many years!

The leader finally spoke again!

"teacher."

The young man bowed his hands in salute from outside the door, and then stepped into the threshold.

This young man's face can only be regarded as above average handsome, but he gives off a rather gentle feeling. His brows are slightly longer, his eyes are slender, his nose is high, and his light white robe exudes a slight shine.

The decoration in the house is also very simple, with an incense table, a word "Tao", a futon and an old man.

The old man's face was withered, and he felt no breath for the first time in his body. However, if he looked closely, he could feel the mysterious and obscure Taoist charm, as if his soul had long since returned to heaven and earth, leaving only a broken body here.

But the young Taoist knew that if his teacher got angry, the spiritual energy covering the sky and covering a hundred thousand miles in radius would be swallowed up by the teacher's breath, which was extremely terrifying.

Who is this old man?

There are songs throughout the world that praise:

Pangu Yuanshen is divided into three strands, and the elder brother is called Taiqing.

Nothing can break the two qi of Yin and Yang, and the black and yellow pagoda holds the sky.

The ancient dragon and phoenix escape, designated by the leader of the emperor.

Killing three corpses and establishing Renjiao, one word shocked the world.

It is Taiqing Laozi who is the elder brother of Sanqing.

That young Taoist is the Great Master of Xuandu.

At this moment, he pinched his fingers slightly to calculate, and the two qi of yin and yang surrounded his fingertips, and he seemed to have understood something clearly.

Lao Tzu said: "It is difficult for disaster to occur when the way of heaven changes."

"Teacher," Master Xuandu asked with a smile, "Is the Dao Immortal Tribulation coming?"

"Soon, within a thousand years."

I stopped to calculate, and the two qi of yin and yang slowly floated up, forming a Tai Chi diagram in front of him.

I said slowly: "There is no way to avoid this Taoist immortal catastrophe, and 80% of the Taoist immortals will be killed or injured."

Grand Master Xuandu looked forward to it and asked in a low voice, "Is this disciple also in trouble?"

"Not here."

Archmage Xuandu suddenly felt a little disappointed.

I used my fingers to calculate again, and it seemed that there was something unclear.

He said: "The calculation method of Heaven's Dao is no longer usable. Heaven's Dao has blocked the secret of Heaven. The rise of Heaven's Dao is unstoppable. Only by letting Heaven's Dao flourish and decline can Heaven's Dao be restrained in the cage of the Great Dao again."

The Archmage asked: "Teacher, what do we need to do?"

"You go to Xuandu Town to guard it."

"No, teacher!"

The Archmage suddenly became anxious and said hurriedly:

"This disciple is now at the peak of Da Luo. I can do something for you."

"If the heaven and earth change, the innate gods and demons may attack. You go and guard and don't let them in."

I raised my head and glanced at Master Xuandu.

The latter quickly lowered his head and said yes, then showed a somewhat bitter smile.

Who knows?

He has cultivated his own skills, mastered the Taiji Dao of Water and Fire, and can borrow the master's treasure at any time. He can already sweep through the world. Even if he faces the weakest of the six leaders, he can withstand a few moves, but in the end, he can't get out even if he has a chance to go out. without.

That's all, that's all.

He can be where he is today thanks to one secret - listening to his teacher.

"Teacher, this disciple is leaving now."

I squeezed out a little smile and said slowly:

"Whenever I need you to take action, I will summon you."

"Disciple, obey!"

Master Xuandu bowed, turned and retreated to his house.

Not long after, black and white light lit up in the Archmage's room, and he disappeared in a flash.

The green cow and the boy in the small courtyard looked at each other and continued to lie on the haystack, sleeping peacefully and dreaming.

…

In the secret realm of West Kunlun, in the main hall of Yuxu Palace.

Wisps of purple fairy light swirled around and transformed into the figure of the middle-aged Taoist.

What a Taoist!

The black hair and black beard hide the mystery, and the majestic eyebrows reflect the ancient courtyard.

Holding the ancient flag to kill, holding the Ruyi Preaching Sutra at an angle.

On the Qilin Cliff, Jade is fixed to teach the sages and gain fame.

The three corpses were extinguished and the teaching of interpretation was established, which was called Tianzun Huanyuqing alone.

It was Yu Qing Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of Chan Cult.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly, and counted with his fingers, but found nothing, and murmured to himself:

"Junior Sister Nuwa is warning? The Taoist Immortal Tribulation seems to be about to begin? The secret of heaven is deceived, and the great calamity is about to begin...Brother, can you give me some clear instructions?"

Two wisps of black and white breath surrounded his fingertips. Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly, lowered his head and sighed.

It seems that there is no way to escape the Dao Immortal Tribulation.

However, their Chan Sect had already taken advantage of it, because back then the disciples of the Chan Sect helped the human race, and the human race owed the Chan Sect a lot of kindness. This could also resolve some of the disaster.

The middle-aged Taoist thought for a while, then shook the whisk gently in his hand, and bunches of fairy light disappeared out of thin air.

The West Kunlun Secret Realm suddenly became lively.

The world is in turmoil, and several Taoists return from outside;

The cranes crowed in unison, and the immortals from all the halls appeared at the same time.

All the immortals went to the main hall together, but stopped at the door. They were sorted according to the length of time they entered, and each of them raised their hands and saluted in front of them.

The first thing to enter was a green lantern.

The green lantern flew into the hall, and then bloomed with blue flames. The flames condensed into a thin old man dressed in black, and turned around to salute Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Leader, you summon."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, please take a seat."

The person who can be called a Taoist friend by Yuanshi Tianzun is only Ran Deng, the deputy leader of Chanjiao.

Taoist Randeng bowed and thanked him, turned around and sat down under Yuanshi Tianzun, closing his eyes and concentrating, as if paying no attention to other things.

Afterwards, the two blessed immortals entered together.

Yun Zhongzi, who is on the left, looks energetic at the moment, his eyes are shining, his mouth is smiling, and he is obviously in a good mood.

The old man accompanying Yun Zhongzi on the right side has a peach on his head, a ruddy face, holding a peach blossom staff, and wearing a bright white robe. He is undoubtedly the famous Antarctic Immortal.

This was a formal occasion, and the two great evangelists saluted at the same time.

"Meet the teacher."

Yuanshi Tianzun said with a smile: "You two, take a seat."

The Antarctic Immortal and Yun Zhongzi cupped their hands and thanked them, then went to the left and the right. The deputy leader of Randen bowed his head, sat cross-legged and meditated, and looked towards the palace door.

Twelve golden immortals filed in.

The middle-aged Taoist leader has a majestic face and a calm demeanor. He is dressed in a gorgeous robe and a high crown. He is the current great disciple of Chanjiao and the teacher of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, Guangchengzi.

After Guangchengzi, the other disciples of the leader were arranged in order of entry.

There is the handsome old man who is slightly fat, wearing soft robes and wearing bare feet, called Chi Jing;

The old Taoist who carried a long sword and a Taoist robe that turned out to be an ordinary immortal treasure was none other than the ancient Huanglong who was famous for his barrenness in antiquity, Huanglong Zhenren.

——There is a joke in Yuxu Palace that Yuxu's luck has ten fights, all the immortals share twelve fights equally, and a certain Dragon Taoist owes two fights. This is the real Huanglong.

After Master Huanglong, there is the pot-bellied fearful grandson, wearing a wide robe and seven-star boots, with a pair of small eyes that are somewhat shining, and he looks like a shrewd person.

The one behind Zhenliu Sun is awesome.

Wearing a blood-colored robe, his face looked quite young, with a somewhat evil smile on his lips, and his eyes were shining brightly.

This is Taiyi Zhenren.

By the way, the joke about Huang Long came from him.

Further back, there are the Great Master Lingbao, the Master Manjusri and the Master of Guangfa, the Master Samantabhadra, the Taoist Cihang, the Master Yuding, the Master Dao Xing, and the Master Qingxu Daode, with different and surprising faces.

The Twelve Golden Immortals entered the hall, bowed and saluted uniformly to Yuanshi Tianzun, and then lined up on the left and right.

When these fifteen great masters stood still, dense footsteps came from the door of the palace. First, more than a hundred old men and women quickly walked in. Starting from the Twelve Golden Immortals, they divided into four rows to salute, and then there were hundreds of middle-aged and young people. When the guests entered, they lined up behind these old men and women, and all bowed their hands in salute.

These are all immortals practicing in the Yuxu Palace Dojo, mostly human beings;

Except for the Twelve Golden Immortals, no other immortals here can call themselves disciples of the leader.

This is the rule of teaching.

When all the immortals stood still, Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly and said slowly:

"I am calling you all here for two reasons.

"First, I will give a lecture in Yuxu Palace twenty years later. You can invite your friends to listen to the lecture together."

The twelve golden immortals led all the immortals to salute together.

"Thank you, teacher!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Yuanshi Tianzun said again: "Everything about this sermon will be arranged by Guangchengzi. Disciples other than my teachings can also come to recognize the sect."

When Yun Zhongzi heard this, his heart moved.

Is the leader ordering him?

Guangchengzi came out of the queue, raised his hands forward, and said loudly: "Disciple, please follow the teacher's teachings, and let all the spirits in the world know the majesty of Yuxu!"

"good."

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand gently, and Guangchengzi returned to his position.

Then, Yuanshi Tianzun said again: "Secondly, the secret of heaven has been deceived, and the Taoist Immortal Tribulation is about to come."

All the immortals in the hall were shocked, and many of them looked frightened and muttered something.

"quiet!"

Chi Jingjing frowned and shouted: "How dare you make a noise in front of the teacher!"

The immortals below hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted, and for a moment they were as silent as cicadas.

Suddenly, Master Taiyi clicked his tongue: "I've been hiding for a hundred thousand years, but I still can't escape. It's better to make more arrangements in advance."

"Taiyi," Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes, "Do you have anything to say?"

Master Taiyi shrank his neck and said hurriedly: "This disciple is just outspoken and can't help but say a few words."

“Less talk, more action.”

Yuanshi Tianzun said slowly:

"Since the Taoist Immortal Tribulation has begun, the teaching of interpretation is also in the midst of a calamity. You should act with caution."

Master Huang Long asked: "Teacher, what exactly is the Dao Immortal Tribulation?"

"The secret of heaven is obscured, and it is not clear yet," Yuanshi Tianzun said slowly, "but the things here are related to three things, the human race, the heavenly way, and the human race and the heavenly court."

Guangchengzi's expression changed, he cupped his hands and said, "Teacher! I heard something recently."

"speak."

Guangchengzi said loudly:

"In the land of Dongzhou where the human race was at its peak, there was a father and son who rose to fame. The father was known as the Immortal of Great Fortune. He was good at business and strategy. He earned many spiritual stones and led the Wan Yun Sect to prosper. This man had great luck and was said to be involved in the Tao Immortal Tribulation. related.

"If he is the master of calamity, he may be able to join our religion as soon as possible!"

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "I know this person myself, do you know who he is?"

Guangchengzi said: "This disciple has not been out for a long time and only heard about it occasionally."

Yun Zhongzi turned around and held up his hands: "Teacher, the son of the Immortal of Fortune is called Li Ping'an. He is a poor Taoist disciple. He has assisted the Emperor to solve major crimes many times. Recently, he has welcomed back the Holy Mother Nuwa, and has made immortal contributions. He is highly regarded by Emperor Xuanyuan, and there are also rumors that Emperor Xuanyuan and the Holy Mother have reached a consensus to establish a human heaven, and Li Ping'an is the first choice of the emperor of the human heaven."

Yuanshi Tianzun asked: "You are always in Yuxu, how do you know?"

"Teacher," Yun Zhongzi said loudly, "Ping'an values ​​filial piety and etiquette. In the main hall where he practices, there is a portrait of the Sanqing Taoist ancestors. He pays homage every day for many years. The poor Taoist also follows the incense. Every day he After worshiping the Taoist ancestors, offering incense to the Four Emperors, and paying homage to the Holy Mother, they will all perform the disciple's ritual in front of Pindao's portrait, burn incense, and pray for blessings."

"oh?"

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled a little, then he counted with his fingers and nodded slowly.

"Filial piety is admirable and good-natured. I am in need of such a disciple in my teaching. Twenty years from now at the Yuxu Conference, if you bring him to me, I will have a reward for you."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Yun Zhongzi bowed his hands in salute, with a smile on his lips, and continued to turn around to look at the immortals of Chanjiao.

Guang Chengzi frowned slightly.

Taiyi Zhenren clicked his tongue: "I underestimated Yun Zhongxian, he acted so quickly."

"Shut up, you!"

Fearing to stay, Sun turned his head and kicked Master Taiyi. The latter sneered and put his hands behind his hands to look at the sky.

…

Stretching from the junction of the East China Sea and the South China Sea all the way to the southeast, the Jin'ao Island is filled with fairy light.

Over Jin'ao Island, the entrance to the secret realm of Biyou Palace was revealed, and the immortals crowded in, quickly filling Biyou Palace.

In the main hall of Biyou Palace, a throne stands on a high platform. There is a young Taoist lying on the steps at the bottom of the high platform, with his legs bent and arms crossed. It got quiet.

"Okay, what's all the fuss about?"

The young Taoist said calmly:

"Isn't it just a Taoist Immortal Tribulation? Look at you, all of you have shiny faces. How many benefits have you gotten over the years? Are you still doing the wrong thing for the calamity?"

A fat Taoist smiled and said: "Master, please tell us more about what is going on with this immortal tribulation."

"I don't know exactly who he is as a teacher."

The young Taoist's fingertips swayed slightly, and four fairy swords surrounded his fingertips. He said:

"Tianji is deceived now. Tiandao is a little disgusted with masters of my level. This Tiandao seems to have some ideas of his own.

"But you don't have to worry, my master has thought of how to kill the sky, but there is only a 10% chance of winning."

"10% chance of winning?"

There was a female fairy in a golden gauze skirt with a graceful figure and a beautiful face who frowned and said:

"Master, the chance of winning is so high, why not just try now?"

"No rush, no rush."

The young Taoist chuckled:

"You continue to practice in hiding, and don't go out if anything happens. Isn't the reason for the Taoist Immortal Tribulation because the Taoist Immortals occupy too many avenues, and most of the Daluo Golden Immortals gather in our three Taoist sects?

“That’s actually simple.

"The Western Sect also has many Daluo Golden Immortals. You guys can think of a way to find a reason to fight with the Western Sect, and then secretly take action for your master to directly destroy their Daluo Golden Immortals and fill your misfortune."

All the disciples laughed.

The fat Taoist murmured: "Master, the Western religion didn't provoke us, so it's unethical to just kill them."

The young Taoist glared and cursed: "Then what do you think we should do? Duobao, you are the senior brother, and you are going to use your treasure house to bribe the way of heaven?"

Taoist Duobao shook his head repeatedly and laughed: "Then should we hide or go out to find trouble, Master?"

"Hide for now. I'll send a calm, smart and witty disciple out to see what's going on in this world...Which one of you is going?"

A group of strong immortals took half a step back at the same time.

Taoist Duobao whispered: "Let Yunxiao go?"

"Isn't Yunxiao in retreat?" The young Taoist thought for a moment, "Then, Guiling, would you like to go there?"

"Master, shall I go?"

In the corner, a sweet-looking girl blinked.

She...is she related to the four words calm and witty?

"You have the deepest blessings. Nothing will happen if you go out for a walk."

The young Taoist casually made a move, and a small sword flew over and surrounded the girl.

"Remember, Dao Immortal Tribulation is very dangerous. If you encounter it, run away first. If you can't run away, just hide in place.

"With the skills I taught you, no one can break your turtle shell unless it is an innate treasure.

"The main thing you want to do is go and see if there are any lucky people in the human race. If there are any, just capture them and let your teacher know what's going on."

"Hey, okay."

The girl took a breath, clenched her fists and braced herself, her round face filled with divine light.

As the last of the four inner sect disciples, she still has to make her own contribution to the Jie Sect!

Well, it should be very dangerous outside, and I don’t know if Daluo Jinxian’s Dao realm is enough.

Hair first, moisturize later…