The fairy father

It stands to reason that when he reaches Yun Zhongzi's level, he can understand the specific meanings of the extremely complicated lines of the avenue and the extremely simple imprints of heaven and earth just by carefully comprehending them.

Yun Zhongzi likes to travel outside the sky. Not only does he shuttle between various small worlds outside the sky, but he also often goes for a stroll in the Sea of ​​Chaos. What he sees and hears is that he is one of the ten most powerful creatures in this world other than the leader, and he is also one of the strongest creatures in the world. Not an exaggeration.

But now!

He couldn't understand these characters.

There is no 'similarity' or 'spiritual resemblance' between these characters and any kind of writing in this world.

Could it be?

Yun Zhongzi squinted his eyes slightly, withdrew his smile, and stared at Li Ping'an's figure carefully.

After he entered the Wanyun Sect's mountain-protecting formation, he already knew the past events of the father and son just by listening to the discussions among the disciples.

This third-grade Yuanxian with a broad body and a sweet smile is named Li Dazhi. He is a disciple of Kong Mingshou, the founder of this sect. He became a Taoist in middle age and became an immortal in three years. He has great luck and pioneered the practice of "refining weapons with weapons". Dharma is known as the Great Wealth Immortal.

Li Ping'an, the son of Li Dazhi, is the young clan that Yun Zhongzi has observed along the way. He has insufficient qualifications and average luck. After entering the profession, he was trapped in Liuyunguan for three years. He relied on his own opportunities to become a disciple of the immortal Qingsu. He rarely left the cave on weekdays. There are rumors that his understanding is astonishing. He has already understood the magic of the sect before he even established the foundation, and he is good at talismans and formations.

To put it simply, the father's luck is against the heavens, and the son's understanding is extremely high.

Yun Zhongzi had used the secret method of looking at Qi on Li Dazhi before, so he knew that the first half of this sentence was not false;

But now, Yun Zhongzi saw what Li Ping had carved, which seemed to be a complete set of 'secret words', and he was filled with emotion in his heart.

"The understanding is really amazing."

In the cave, Li Ping'an handed the slate to his old father, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and began to rinse the spiritual grass.

Li Dazhi frowned and observed carefully, because what was written was in pinyin, and he needed to read it in his mind according to the tone in order to know what word each pinyin corresponded to.

Li Ping'an borrowed this stone tablet and said:

"Father, I don't know how much you know about the mythical world of our hometown, but I know a little bit about it.

"And the more I get to know this world, the more I feel that it is like the world in a certain novel, with a doll with three heads and six arms and a red bellyband, our own doll's father, and an old man fishing with a straight hook, with three fish on his forehead. The eye-catching dog fairy.

"If you understand, just nod."

Li Dazhi nodded to Li Pingan.

"The Romance of the Gods" is not only Li Ping'an's childhood memory, it was also Li Dazhi's favorite TV series when he was young, especially the old version of the TV series. The Fuhua Dao in it... is amazing!

Li Dazhi continued to look down, and what Li Pingan wrote was:

"I have been collecting various ancient books and inquiring about various information before, and now I have a general understanding of this world.

"A large area in the middle of Dongzhou is filled with ordinary people, supporting at least tens of billions of mortals. However, these ordinary people, driven by the Xianli civilization, have developed relatively advanced. The social atmosphere is actually different from what we have in mind during the Song and Ming Dynasties. Not much different, that is, the systems and laws are still relatively simple, and behind each immortal dynasty is a powerful sect.

“For example, the Linzheng Immortal Dynasty controlled by our Wan Yun Sect.

"If the two sects of Interpretation and Interpretation really exist, it means that there will very likely be a war to confer gods in the future. In many mythological stories, the war to confer gods is called a disaster. As King Wu conquers Zhou, the immortals start a war, and the fallen A remnant soul became a vassal of the order of heaven and earth.

"That's the so-called list of gods."

Li Dazhi took a breath, picked up the carving knife, and wrote carefully: "But what does this have to do with us?"

Li Pingan took a bite of the fresh and tender spiritual grass and quickly said: "Dad, think about it carefully, what is your identity?"

Li Dazhi muttered: "Me? The father of peace and the disciple of Kong Ming."

Then, Li Dazhi was stunned for a moment.

He turned to look at Li Pingan, his eyes widened.

His great luck!

Li Ping'an took the slate aside and brushed it with magic power in his palm, turning the top layer of pinyin into powder.

He continued to carve:

"First of all, we have to understand one thing. Dad, you are a person of great luck. Before this, as long as there was a disaster in the human race, such as a decisive battle with hundreds of tribes or a confrontation with the ancient heaven, it would be a disaster with heavy casualties. There would be one or two disasters in the human race. A man of great luck.

“Those with great luck are the sons of great tribulations, and they all play a huge role in catastrophes.

"And if the next catastrophe is the God-Conferred Catastrophe... Dad, is it possible that you are the one fishing with a straight hook?"

Li Dazhi immediately shook his head: "Our surname is Li!"

"It's hard to say for sure."

Li Pingan groaned for a few times and continued to carve.

“I’ll start with what I can already confirm.

"First, Nanzhou is known as the foundation of the human race, and it is wrapped in a large formation by the empress. It is very likely that it will be the land of the gods in the future.

"Second, father, you have great luck, and currently, in this era, we have not heard of the existence of other great luck people in the human race.

"Third, the two religions of interpretation and interception do exist. Dongzhou is the place where the three religions inherit the doctrine, and the inheritance here is also divided into interpretation and interception.

"Judging from the information I can get now, most of the great powers of the two religions are not from the human race. They have no sense of belonging to the human race, but there is a distinction.

"On the road to the rise of the human race, Chanjiao has helped many times. According to my understanding of Chanjiao, this understanding may be biased. Chanjiao values ​​​​their origin and sees the human race as superior to hundreds of races, while Jiejiao's The idea is to teach without distinction.”

Li Dazhi smiled and waved to Li Ping'an, took the slate over, scraped off a layer of powder, and carved a few lines of pinyin:

"Master You said this.

"There is no distinction between religion and religion. The leader only cares about preaching and does not care who listens.

"Explanation of teachings is based on classification. If the leader does not preach easily, everyone can know where the Tao goes.

"Over time, there have been a number of masters in Jiejiao who are neither good nor evil and who act without scruples. However, due to the many rules of Chanjiao, there are only twelve second-generation disciples and they rarely go out.

"If there really is a great catastrophe, Chan Jiao's chances of winning are higher than Jie Jiao's, because Chan Jiao itself doesn't have much of a drag."

Li Pingan took a few mouthfuls of spiritual grass, picked up a piece of homemade water tofu, cut the tofu in the palm of his hand, and put it into the hot copper pot.

Then he took the slate and continued to write:

"Then let us now assume that the Great Tribulation of the Gods will occur in the future, and because of your great luck, Father, you are likely to be involved in it...

"I'm actually a little doubtful now whether we are related to Chentangguan Li Jing."

Li Dazhi was stunned for a moment and stared at Li Ping'an: "How is that possible!"

Li Pinyin continued to write Pinyin:

"How is it impossible? We are the Li family. Li Jing has three sons, Li Jinzha, Li Muzha, and Li Nezha. Jin Zha and Muzha may actually be their Taoist names or something. I might be Li Jin. upbraid.

"If you actively renew your relationship, you might not have children in the future!"

"Impossible!" Li Dazhi couldn't laugh or cry, "This is absolutely impossible!"

Li Pingan wrote again:

"Have you forgotten that there were visions when we taught the skills? Yours is the Big Dipper, and mine is a star. The Big Dipper means auxiliary stars. Li Jing is one of the winners of the Conferred God War, a physical body After entering the Heavenly Court after the Conferred God War, I even worshiped the Heavenly Court’s Marshal of Arms and Horses.”

Li Dazhi took out a slate himself and quickly carved with his fingers:

"Your master said that mine is the auxiliary star and yours is the big star. You are the master and I am the auxiliary. I remember clearly that in "The Romance of the Gods", Jin Zha and Mu Zha followed their master into the West. Taught! Yes, I first trained in Chantology, and then went to teach in the West. This is not suitable!"

"I don't have a good impression of Western religion."

Li Pingan wrote:

“There’s so much information missing here.

"However, we can only prepare for the worst, that is, the God-conferring Catastrophe will come in the future, and there is a high probability that we will be involved in it.

"Dad, we have to do two things now.

"The first thing is to establish my own power in Dongzhou. I always feel that the subsequent Great Tribulation of the Gods is not just as simple as King Wu defeating Zhou. If it is really a chaos of interpretation, where will the major immortal sects in Dongzhou go? Everyone However, they all identified different Interpretation Powers as the origin of the practice, and it is very possible that this inheritance really exists.

"The Great Catastrophe of the Gods will also cause chaos in Dongzhou. An extra guarantee of power is always a good thing for us."

"no problem."

Li Dazhi grinned:

"You worry too much. The Immortal Sect is quite peaceful now."

"Dongzhou is already very crowded," Li Ping'an added. "If there is an upper limit on resources, the Immortal Sect's power will expand infinitely, and it will eventually become involution."

Li Dazhi nodded slowly.

Li Ping'an also wrote: "The second thing is that we have to choose the opportunity in the future. I mean, after you become a master of the level of Tianxian or Jinxian, see if you can join the Chanjiao, or maintain good relations with the Chanjiao. relation."

Li Dazhi nodded immediately and gave Li Pingan a thumbs up.

"Be prepared for a rainy day, I understand, I understand."

The father and son put away the slate at the same time and began to concentrate on eating and drinking, each thinking.

Li Dazhi is actually a little confused.

Li Ping'an suddenly said this today, and Li Dazhi felt a little unsure.

‘Every time a person with great luck is born, it is accompanied by a great disaster. ’

This is what Master Kongming has said several times.

Li Dazhi also had a knot in his heart.

Between the so-called great luck and great calamity, no one knows whether the former triggers the latter, or the latter triggers the former.

‘My father and I came through time, and they should have been triggered by the great tribulation. It’s not possible that we two caused the great tribulation, right? ’

Li Dazhi thought this and felt a little more at ease.

When he was in his hometown, he rose from technician to factory director. Although he gave gifts, ransacked resources, and used damaging tactics, he never did anything harmful or illegal. The factory has always relied on honest management and technological upgrading. Although you may not be rich and powerful just by making a living, you can always live up to your conscience.

If it were really because of someone with great luck that some kind of disaster would result in the destruction of all living beings... Li Dazhi would really be able to have his Taoist heart blocked.

What Li Ping'an thought on the side was much more complicated.

He was fishing for spiritual grass, tofu, and spiritual fish slices in his hands, and he was thinking about a series of questions in his heart.

[Is the way of heaven hidden and invisible, or has it not yet taken shape? 】

[Why is the Taoist Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty completely different from the well-known mythological plot of "Hongjun Hedao"? 】

[Does this world seem to lack the influence of Hongjun Hedao, a mythical world that is closer to ancient Chinese legends? 】

[Will Earth appear in the future? This world seems to be round and square, right? 】

【What's out there? A universe like the one back home? Or three thousand worlds? 】

[Why was Nanzhou sealed by the Virgin? Could it be that the six masters of Mother Nuwa, the Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty, and the Second Western Sect had already determined that there would be a battle to confer gods, so they sealed off Nanzhou as the stage for the great calamity of the gods? 】

Also, the ancient heaven of the demon race did exist, but was later overthrown by the human race.

Later, there are also widely circulated allusions such as Buzhou's mountain fell and Nuwa's mending of the sky.

[But why didn’t a new heaven appear? 】

[It stands to reason that the cause of the Great Tribulation of the Gods was not because no one was working in the new heaven established by Hongjun's decree. The immortals of the two religions despised the heaven, and it was difficult to establish the order of the three realms, thus triggering the great catastrophe and allowing the gods to return to their places. ? 】

Ah, yes, this world has not been affected by the [Hongjun Hedao] incident. The Taoist ancestor is the Sanqing Dynasty, so naturally there is no such thing as Hongjun's decree to establish a new heaven.

[If the Great Tribulation of the Gods occurs, will the Great Tribulation of the Gods establish the future order of heaven and earth? 】

[My father is a man of great luck, what role will he play in this? 】

It is said that the inheritance of Wan Yun Sect can be traced back to Yun Zhongzi. Li Ping'an previously thought that this was 'the Wan Yun Sect shamelessly posted it', but judging from the information now obtained, Wan Yun Sect and Yun Zhongzi The relationship should exist.

big head.

"dad!"

"Um?"

Li Ping said calmly: "I will teach you the exercises later!"

"no problem!"

Li Dazhi's eyes lit up: "Why did you suddenly start actively accepting gifts from your father?"

"That's not true," Li Ping'an laughed sarcastically, briefly talking about the appearance of the big demon, "I must be prepared in the future, some demons are already paying attention to me."

"Hahahaha! It's just a trivial matter!"

Li Dazhi waved his hand:

"Give me a hundred years as a father, and then I will let you roam freely in the world! Well, roam freely in some parts of Dongzhou!"

Li Ping'an:...

As long as he is happy.

…

Li Dazhi and Li Pingan cooked the pot and ate meat for a while, then sat down and started teaching the exercises.

Yun Zhongzi, who was hiding in the mist, now had a frown on his face and a bitter expression. He kept pinching his fingers to figure out the phantom.

What do the words used by the father and son mean?

Aren’t the words in heaven and earth evolved little by little from simple pictures?

Why!

That's all, Yun Zhongzi suddenly smiled in relief.

"Between heaven and earth, there are many who don't know, and there are only few who know. Why should a poor Taoist care about appearances? It is enough for a poor Taoist to know his own way and his own existence."

Then he nodded slowly, his expression returned to calmness, and his eyes were still as clear and unrippled.

Although Yun Zhongzi didn't know what the father and son discussed;

But he could see that the father and son had a deep relationship and cared about each other. They were kind and filial, and they were very harmonious.

Yun Zhongzi summoned up his 'blocked' cultivation, turned into a faint figure, ignored the formation of the Tianxian Cave, and appeared next to Li Dazhi and Li Ping'an.

The Chanjiao Immortal first studied the skills passed down by the father and son, and found that they were magical powers born from human blood, and nodded with a smile.

Yun Zhongzi went to the inner cave and saw Qing Su sitting quietly by the hot spring. He smiled and shook his head.

He did not leave, but instead escaped underground and wandered around the more than ten secret rooms below.

Seeing a lot of messy magic weapons on a table, Yun Zhongzi really couldn't help it. He moved his sleeves slightly to arrange the magic weapons neatly on their own.

A weapon refiner must look like a weapon refiner. It is messy and orderly. How can it be easily accessed?

After visiting Li Ping'an's various research laboratories, Yun Zhongzi's figure flickered slightly, and a moment later he appeared in the bamboo forest at the back of Wanyun Sect's main peak, standing behind Kong Ming, who was meditating quietly.

Yun Zhongzi took out a jade ruler from the flower basket, dispersed the dust around him, and released some gentle Taoist charm.

Master Kong Ming suddenly opened his eyes and murmured: "Teacher?"

The ruler had already fallen and tapped Kong Ming's shoulder lightly.

"Kong Ming, are you disturbing your practice?"

The old Taoist Kong Ming was startled at first, and then his old eyes became moist. He turned his head and looked in disbelief. When he saw that elegant and gentle familiar figure, he quickly lowered his head and knelt down.

"Disciple Kong Ming! Meet the teacher!"

"Get up, you and I have not seen each other for tens of thousands of years, and it's good that you still remember me.

"Kong Ming, I'm disturbing you this time for a small matter."

Yun Zhongzi said slowly:

"You know my rules. I don't accept disciples, I only preach. Therefore, even if you enter the realm of Golden Immortal, you are still my registered disciple. You cannot claim to be my disciple.

"Now, I have taken a liking to a disciple of your Wan Yun Sect and want to accept him as a registered disciple and teach him the art of weapon refining. What do you think?"

Kongming Lao Taoist was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "How can I disagree? This is the blessing of great ambition!"

"It's not Li Dazhi," Yun Zhongzi smiled, "it's his only son, Li Ping'an."

Old Kong Ming said:...

"Ah this!"