The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

"Why does my demon tribe's affairs concern other people? Why do we invite them? Is it possible that we have to look at people's faces and act?" Taiyi snorted and said with some dissatisfaction. After hearing Nuwa's words, Emperor Jun fell into deep thought. "Brother, what you said is inappropriate. You should listen to the advice of fellow Taoist Nuwa. Spread invitations everywhere and invite gods and men from all walks of life to come and watch the ceremony to rectify your reputation. Our demon clan has been acting very openly recently, so we should not make too many enemies. This is just right. That's just right!" Di Jun thought for a while and realized that what Nuwa said made sense.

"Fellow Taoist is about to take charge of the demon clan. I don't know where to set up a Taoist temple?" Nuwa asked the two of them. "It has been prepared for a long time, and a lot of thought has been spent on this matter. The dojo is set up on the top of Buzhou Mountain to show the power of our demon clan." Taiyi said proudly.

"Huh?" Nuwa frowned when she heard this. Buzhou Mountain is the residence of Sanqing Taoist. How could the demon clan occupy it? Those three brothers are not easy to get along with. "Is Buzhou Mountain the dojo of Sanqing? How could they allow you to occupy it?"

Hearing Nuwa's doubtful expression, Taiyi burst into laughter. "I moved away early in the morning. I don't know where I am now. I just occupied Buzhou Mountain. I thought that Buzhou Mountain is the central point and should be occupied by my demon clan. Fellow Taoists don't have to worry about Sanqing." ”

"Oh?" Nuwa was a little surprised when she heard that Sanqing had moved away from Buzhou Mountain. When Mingyu came last time, he mentioned that he came down from Zhoushan Mountain, but he didn't expect that Sanqing would move now. "That's good. If these three people can't afford to conflict, it's better not to conflict with them." Di Jun Taiyi was not a fool. He knew who he could provoke and who he shouldn't. The three Qing Dynasties advanced and retreated together, had good Taoist and magical powers, and had many good friends. The two brothers didn't realize what good could come from provoking such a person, so they naturally stayed as far away as possible and never crossed paths!

"What fellow Taoist said is that my brothers and I don't have to worry about it." Di Jun nodded in response, feeling that Nuwa's words were reasonable.

The demon clan has become powerful, and Di Juntaiyi and his two brothers are running around, recruiting demon kings from all walks of life to prepare for the grand ceremony. After Mingyu left Fengqi Mountain, he went to Wuzhuang Temple.

After breaking through the clouds, I saw a village courtyard located on a high mountain, several miles away. Mingyu pressed the cloud light and saw a Taoist standing outside the village. He was wearing loose clothes and long sleeves. It was Zhen Yuanzi himself. He has a calm temperament, and his magic power is more advanced than when we last met. It seems that he has entered Taoism. Mingyu stood on the cloud light, clasped his fists and bowed, and said loudly to Zhen Yuanzi on the ground: "I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years. My Taoist practice has become more and more unpredictable, and I even know the whereabouts of Ping Dao. I don't know how my friend is doing these days. ?”

After hearing Mingyu's words, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help laughing, clasping his fists and saying: "Hahaha, it turns out to be fellow Taoist Mingyu. I don't know where this friend came from. The poor Taoist can't count the whereabouts of fellow Taoist. This is For other reasons, fellow Taoist, please go into meditation and explain it to you in detail."

Mingyu looked at Wuzhuang Temple under the cloud light. "I haven't been here for many years. The Wuzhuang Temple is getting better and better, and it has become a blessed place in the Lingshan Mountain. I wonder if fellow Taoist ginseng fruit is still in stock?" Mingyu chuckled softly, "Hehehe, on the way here, I was thinking about the ginseng fruit that has not been there for tens of thousands of years." Come, the ginseng fruit has been ripe for a long time, just in time to quench your thirst."

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he couldn't help but glare, and shook Mingyu with his sleeve angrily. "Is my ginseng fruit just for quenching my thirst? My Taoist friend is so blessed that he wanted to take advantage of my ginseng fruit as soon as he came here."

"Ha, fellow Taoist is anxious, Pindao is joking. Why, is it possible that fellow Taoist wants to entertain Pindao outside the village?" Mingyu asked Zhen Yuanzi after bowing. "Hahaha, I almost lost my etiquette because of your nonsense. Fellow Taoist, please come in with me." Zhen Yuanzi looked stunned, stepped forward, grabbed Mingyu's wrist, and walked towards the temple.

Mingyu let Zhen Yuanzi grab her wrist and walked into the temple with him. Mingyu was already used to this kind of hand-grabbing gift, and other people would not show such warm courtesy. Probably this behavior was also a kind of etiquette in ancient times. When many people saw their friends coming and went out to greet them, they grabbed their wrists to show their enthusiasm.

All the way into the temple, Mingyu asked Zhen Yuanzi very puzzledly, "Did Taoist friend just go out for other things, why do you mean there is another reason?" The two were walking into the house, Zhen Yuanzi heard clearly Yu asked, with a look of surprise on his face. He did not answer Mingyu's question, but asked him: "Where have you been, fellow Taoist, in these years? How come you don't know anything about the prehistoric times. The Demon Clan Emperor Jun Taiyi unified the demons The clan wants to create a heavenly palace with Buzhou Mountain, and wants to proclaim himself the Emperor of Heaven, the Demon Emperor, and take charge of the world. Just now, a demon king came to deliver the invitation. My fellow Taoist has been running around in the wilderness, so how can he still ask me?"

Mingyu felt a little embarrassed when Zhen Yuanzi asked him back. After a long while of chattering, he said, "I know a little bit, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. On the way to Brother Taoist's place, I occasionally had an idea, so I found a spiritual mountain to meditate for some time." Ming Ming Yu felt ashamed in his heart. He didn't feel it at all, but after coming out of Nuwa Fengqi Mountain, he felt that something was wrong with his mentality. Ever since he broke through and entered the realm of enlightenment, Mingyu has lost a lot of scruples in his actions, and is quite casual. He seems to be able to control everything, and he doesn't look down on his fellow people in the world. I just found a place to meditate for decades.

"Oh, my Taoist friend has really made rapid progress. I think he has already broken through to the realm of enlightenment!" After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, he entered the room side by side with Mingyu, and the two of them sat down one after another. "Speaking of it, Taoist friend came by a coincidence. As soon as the person who sent the message from Yaozu left, Taoist friend came back. I also saw Taoist friend Yun Guang and stopped at the door. It just so happened that Yaozu also sent a copy. I sent the post to fellow Taoist. I just couldn’t find the whereabouts of fellow daoist, so I left the post with me. The establishment of the Heavenly Palace by the demon clan is a major event in the world, and I have to show off some dignity to Emperor Juntai to attend the ceremony together!"

Mingyu nodded, "That's right, the demon clan's great rise has already been revealed by heaven. We'll wait until we watch the ceremony, but it's better not to have a close relationship. The witch clan is also a great clan in the ancient times. How can the demon clan be arrogant and claim to be the lord of heaven and earth? It will be decided in the future There is a dispute. These two clans are destined to rise in this era. One is the demon clan born from heaven and earth, and the other is the witch clan transformed by Pangu. They both have great luck! "

After hearing Mingyu's words, Zhen Yuanzi was extremely surprised. He did not expect that Mingyu valued the Wu clan so much. The demon emperor Jun Taiyi each has an innate spiritual treasure to accompany him. After establishing the Heavenly Court, he uses the innate treasure to suppress his luck. With the help of countless demon kings, the demon clan is expected to prosper. But what magical powers does the witch clan have? The Twelve Ancestral Witches only heard of his name but did not see his person, but they had never seen him.

"How can one mountain accommodate two tigers? I think they have to do a lot to stabilize the world. But this has nothing to do with us. Even if his two clans are in charge of the world, they have nothing to do with us." Ming Ming Jade said with a smile.

"To control the world is just to occupy a righteous position. Do the demon clan really want to hold the constitution on behalf of the sky and take care of me and others?" Zhen Yuanzi snorted disdainfully before saying.

After Mingyu saw Zhen Yuanzi's attitude, he could guess that the great gods of the ancient world did not care about the affairs of the demon clan, as long as they ignored him and let them do what they did. Hehe laughed, "Fellow Taoist, how can the monsters seek trouble with themselves, fellow Taoist?" The poor Taoist could see from the cloud light that the area around Wuzhuang Temple, tens of thousands of miles away, was extremely quiet and had not been occupied by the monsters. Speaking of which, although the demon tribe doesn’t look down on monks with low moral standards, they still have a lot of interest in people with great supernatural powers like fellow Taoists.”

Hearing Mingyu's compliment, Zhen Yuanzi was angry for a moment, "Don't fellow Taoists laugh at the poor Taoist? Not to mention the surrounding area of ​​Wuguanzhuangguan, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away. Even around the caves of other fellow Taoists, which monster clan dares to occupy it? . No demon clan dares to occupy the thirty-six caves and the seventy-two blessed lands."

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist is right. Wuzhuang Temple is not much inferior to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land. Speaking of which, I found a spiritual mountain overseas thousands of years ago. It has a destiny with me, so I occupied it as a place to stay. I haven’t invited all my friends to come with me yet. After this big gift from the demon clan, I just want to invite you to come and see it, which saves me the trouble of traveling back and forth.”

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but be startled when Mingyu mentioned that he had already set up a mountain gate. Pointing at Mingyu, he didn't know what to say, "You, you are a quiet person. You set up the mountain gate thousands of years ago, and now you are talking to me. Are you still afraid that I will come to your house and take advantage of it?"

When Zhen Yuanzi said this, Mingyu immediately stood up and bowed to him, apologizing and saying: "Friend Taoist, don't blame me, Taoist friend, don't blame me. The poor Taoist opened his mansion during the last calamity. At that time, it was also to pass the calamity, so it was inconvenient." I apologize to you for disturbing my fellow Taoist Qingxiu!"

"Why do fellow Taoists set up their dojo overseas? It's so inconvenient to come and go!" Zhen Yuanzi asked in confusion after listening to Mingyu's introduction to the scenic spots in Yingtai. "I was still thinking that one day, it would be a great pleasure for my Taoist friend and I to live next to each other. Who would have thought that we would be separated by thousands of miles."

After Mingyu finished what he said, he was a little dumbfounded. Taoism is like theirs. Although the ancient wilderness is huge, it only takes a few months to travel across it. It was difficult to respond at this time, so Mingyu just nibbled on the ginseng fruit in his hand. I was extremely envious of Zhen Yuanzi. There was such a spiritual root in the manor. Although the maturity period was a little longer, there was still some hope. Unlike me, I occupied the scenic spot of Yingtai, but I didn't see any spiritual roots or herbs. The only green bamboo with some climate was refined into a magic weapon.

A sudden thought occurred in my mind. This time I returned to Yingtai, I would look for some spiritual grasses, spiritual roots, and strange flowers and fruits in the wilderness. "Although there are few innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric era, there are still many immortals and divine ones. After encountering them again, they will be transplanted to Yingtai. They look inconspicuous now and will last for hundreds of millions of years. Then you will know how rare good things are." Mingyu's eyes lit up when he thought of this, and he finally found something to entertain him.

When Zhen Yuanzi saw Mingyu talking to him, he didn't know what he was thinking of, so he started to wander around and get distracted. "Fellow Taoist, why is your face so happy when you think of something interesting?"

"Oh, what's the matter? Are you talking to a poor Taoist?" I was thinking about billions of years later, other people's homes will be desolate, but my Yingtai will be full of exotic flowers and fruits, and a large area of ​​rare grasses and spiritual roots. That kind of satisfaction cannot be achieved by a high level of Taoism. Just when he was thinking about the wonderful things, he was suddenly interrupted and looked at Zhen Yuanzi incomprehensively.

Zhen Yuanzi was made unhappy by the sight of him. He seemed to have done something outrageous, and it was just to interrupt your random thoughts.

"There are only you and me here. If I don't talk to you, how can I talk to this house?" Zhen Yuanzi said to Mingyu in a very tangled manner.

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