The Ultimate Student in the City

After pouring tea soup into the empty cup in front of Wang Zi, Taoist Qiankun pointed to the colorful beam of light and said, "That's not the case."

"Oh? I would like to hear more about it." Wang Zi brought the cup of tea in front of him to Li Zedao's mouth.

He is a person with great taste in life, and he doesn't drink tea that is made casually.

Taoist Qiankun took a sip of tea and said: "I think the accurate statement should be that the Tianji Gate founded by Master Xuanhuang is indeed the guardian of this conveyor belt... more accurately, it should be said to be the ruler."

"The ruler?" Li Zedao was a little dazed, why does this sound like the feeling of occupying the mountain as king?

"To be precise, this place is not his cave at all, and this conveyor belt was not discovered by him at all, let alone rebuilt by him. In fact, this nameless cave has nothing to do with Tianjimen. If there is any relationship, it is only But it was forcibly taken over by Daoist Xuanhuang."

"..."

"There is only one person who has the ability to create this conveyor belt. No, he is not a human being. To say he is a god is also blaspheming him." As he spoke, Taoist Qiankun's face was already full of heat.

Wang Zi frowned, and asked, "The person Dao brother mentioned is...Pangu?"

"Yes, it's Pangu." Daoist Qiankun said with a burning face.

"When Pangu woke up in the past, the space he was in was chaotic. There was no sun and moon, no mountains and rivers, no flowers and trees, no insects and birds singing, nothing at all. Then he went down with an axe, and his ax opened up. Not just one space, but many spaces have been opened up, and there are intercommunicating conveyor belts between each space."

Daoist Qiankun pointed to the colorful beam of light: "This is just one of the many conveyor belts."

"I see." Wang Zi nodded thoughtfully.

Taoist Qiankun turned his head, tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table a few times and said: "Everything has grades, and planes are the same. As far as I know, the plane we live in now is It is the lowest and most marginal plane that has the fewest resources, and the plane that is higher than this plane is the domain of the gods."

"God's Domain?" Li Zedao was stunned, just hearing the name, he knew that the so-called God's Domain was the place where gods lived.

Then, he remembered again, Taoist Qiankun seemed to have said that the Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword and the autumn water in his hand came from the so-called God Realm, what is going on?

Taoist Qiankun's eyes fell on the colorful beam of light again: "As far as I know, it is the conveyor belt leading to the plane called God's Domain, the autumn water in my hand and the Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword, and there are other things reserved in this plane. A lot of other things in the book actually come from that domain of the gods."

Li Zedao swallowed, feeling that he was still very thirsty.

Wang Zi glanced at his apprentice, thinking that a kid is just a kid, and he is not calm at all. Immediately, he picked up a cup of tea on the ground and brought it to Li Zedao's mouth.

"Actually, when Nu Wa repaired the sky in the past, it was actually this conveyor belt that was actually repaired." Daoist Qiankun said again.

"What do you mean?" Li Zedao swallowed the boiled water with great difficulty, his mind was almost in a state of confusion.

Isn't Nuwa mending the sky? How did it become a conveyor belt?

"To put it simply, after Pangu opened up these spaces in the past, he already knew that the races living in the lower planes were definitely not opponents of the races living in the higher planes because of their innate conditions. Being oppressed by the higher races, the old man also made some settings after opening up the space. For example, people in the lower planes can go to the higher planes to get a better life through understanding and hard work through opportunities. Conditions. At the same time, races in the higher planes cannot go to the lower planes through the conveyor belt to dominate and bully them." Taoist Qiankun glanced at Li Zedao and explained briefly.

Li Zedao was dumbfounded, there is such a thing?

This is equivalent to this world. Most of the resources are actually in the hands of a small number of people. As for the rest of the people, only through unremitting efforts and a little bit of luck can they become those people. A small number of people get that big piece of cake.

The difference is that although there are legal and moral constraints, these two things are often trampled on, and people at the bottom can only carry out silent and powerless resistance.

"In the end, suddenly one day, a big hole was broken in the sky... More accurately, a big hole was broken in the conveyor belt, so that the people from the God's Domain you mentioned could easily come to this plane, and do evil things to slaughter this plane. For the pleasure of the other races, it caused a huge disaster?" Wang Zi thoughtfully pointed to the seven-color conveyor belt.

"That's true." Daoist Qiankun nodded, "At that time, Nuwa not only successfully used colorful stones to repair the conveyor belt, but also counted those who violated the rules set by Pangu and entered the lower plane of the gods. Beheading, so the Qiushui and the Xuanyuan Xiayu sword that originally belonged to God's Domain are left behind. Of course, the original names of these two swords are naturally not "Autumn Water" and "Xuanyuan Xiayu Sword". What are the original names? I don't quite know."

Li Zedao listened, and couldn't find any words to describe his mood at this moment. He thought that the version he heard before was already exaggerated and unimaginable, but he didn't expect it to be even more exaggerated than that. , an even more unimaginable version.

But you can't say that it's wrong, and you can't say that we should believe in science and break the so-called superstition.

For example, science has a way to explain what is going on with this nameless mountain, what is going on with this nameless cave, and what is going on with that colorful beam of light? no way.

"After Nuwa repaired the conveyor belt, she even sealed the conveyor belt in the nameless cave, intending to seal it forever. Although she successfully repaired the conveyor belt, she couldn't guarantee that the future Will this conveyor belt break a big hole again one day, causing people from this God's Domain to break into this plane again through that hole, bringing about a huge disaster."

Taoist Qiankun sighed and shook his head and said: "It's just that this conveyor belt was left by Pangu after all, so Nuwa couldn't completely seal it, so this nameless cave will be closed every three hundred years on the ninth day of September." It was opened by a mysterious force."

"There is such a thing." Wang Zi once again put a cup of hard work and sweetness to Li Zedao's mouth, and nodded thoughtfully.

Then his eyes fell on the colorful beam of light and said: "So is it because this conveyor belt once broke a big hole, which also caused a lot of heaven and earth breath that should belong to another plane, that is, God's Domain, to pour into this plane?" noodle?"

"That's true." Taoist Qiankun said, "I know that now, the breath of heaven and earth from God's Domain still exists, but it's so thin that it can't be thinner, and it's almost gone. The reason why breathing is so difficult is because there is no extra power of heaven and earth for you to practice."

Wang Zi nodded, stretched out his hand to pick up the copper pot and said, "Thank you, Brother Dao, for clarifying the confusion. I'll make tea next."

"Thank you, brother." Taoist Qiankun nodded and smiled.

Wang Zi bowed his hands politely, then poured out the tea dregs in the purple clay pot, and put in new tea leaves.

When Li Zedao saw that his master started to show off his tea art again, he really had the urge to cover his face. After seeing Sun Lao's tea art, Li Zedao felt that the master's set of actions was too low.

Taoist Qiankun was amazed again and again, and then he was ashamed: "Ashamed, ashamed, it seems that Brother Wang is the one in the tea ceremony."

"Where, where..." Wang Zi said politely.

"Brother Wang, don't be too modest. Looking at Brother Wang, I deeply feel the profoundness of our Chinese tea art."

"Where is there? I just learned some fur."

"Brother Wang is being modest. In my opinion, Brother Wang is a tea fairy alive."

"..."

Li Zedao really can't stand these two shameless people, one shameless flatterer, the other with a shameless mouth and a humble face, but the face is full of pride, which means that I am a tea fairy alive... No, no, the tea fairy is a fart. The tea fairy is not worthy of carrying my shoes.

So he looked at Taoist Qiankun and said, "Too... Taoist priest, what about after that?"

This awesome Daoist Qiankun doesn't even recognize him as his grand master, so why bother to lick his face?

Daoist Qiankun glanced at Li Zedao, nodded and said, "As Brother Wang said, because the conveyor belt was broken, it also caused a large number of heaven and earth breaths that should belong to another plane, that is, God's Domain. Entering this plane, the result is that there have been a large number of Qi practitioners in this plane, and it reached its peak during the Shang period."

Li Zedao frowned and nodded. He once saw related records on a piece of animal skin in the ancient tomb and the library in the magic cave forest.

Shang, this is the second dynasty established in China on this magical land. In that dynasty, there were many Qi practitioners, headed by the ancestor of Hongjun, and there were three Qings under Hongjun's sect, namely Laozi, Yuanyuan and Tongtian leader .

There was an inexplicable light in Taoist Qiankun's eyes and said: "At that time, many people finally succeeded in breaking through the shackles of the human body and became real gods, and then they were sent to other people by the mysterious power left by Pangu. One plane, that is, the realm of the gods, such as the famous Hongjun, and the familiar Sanqing, as well as the many apprentices of the Sanqing."

"Afterwards, because the aura of heaven and earth from God's Domain was consumed a lot, people in this plane can't break through the shackles and become gods. At most, they can reach the level of you, Brother Wang." Daoist Qiankun looked at Wang Zi and said. .

"I see." Wang Zi nodded, and brought a cup of fragrant tea to Taoist Qiankun, "Please, Taoist."