My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 109 Fellow Daoists Don't Know That This Place Is Fangcun Mountain?
The sage of Taiqing glanced at Zhunti indifferently, his eyes fell on Han Shou, and smiled slightly: "Han Shou, I count that you are destined to be with me, and Junior Brother Zhunti also counts that you are destined to be with him!"

"You can choose one of me and Zhunti junior brother to be your teacher!"

"It doesn't matter whether you want to join our Renjiao as my closed disciple, or worship Zhunti's younger brother and join Buddhism as your own disciple, it's up to you to decide!"

Only now Han Shou had time to proclaim to the two saints.

He bowed his head and said, "Han Shou, the pure chieftain of the underworld, pays homage to the sage of Taiqing, and the sage of Zhunti!"

"'Shou' has so much virtue and ability that the two saints value it!"

Han Shou had a vague feeling that no matter whether it was Taiqing, Zhunti or Nuwa, if they took the initiative to accept him as a disciple, there was probably some kind of calculation behind them.

Otherwise, among the sages who have enumerated the prehistoric history, who is the sage who took the initiative to accept him as a disciple?

The result is none.

Han Shou has self-knowledge, he doesn't think he is really the son of destiny.

On the contrary, because it controls the time-travel plug-in from the Great Flame World to the Primordial World, it must not be exposed easily before it is fully prepared, and must be cautious.

Apart from the three Heavenly Sages, Pingxin, who was restricted by the Dao of Heaven, had the simplest purpose of making him the Emperor of the Netherworld, because he took a fancy to his ability to coordinate the construction of the underworld.

There's nothing in the middle of it.

The reason is very simple. Pingxin has already jumped out of this chaotic era. Even if immeasurable catastrophe comes immediately, it has nothing to do with her. Naturally, there is no need to calculate too much, just wait silently.

After thinking up to this point, Han Shou's mind became clear.

With fear on his face, he said: "'Shou' is a weak and dead soul. I am fortunate to have received the great kindness of Mrs. Pingxin. I did not abandon 'Shou' because of its low value. Jian Bashou became a vassal in the underworld."

"As a result, 'shou' got the method of detachment, so he was certified as a heavenly immortal, and he bestowed a generous gift on 'shou' at the end of the day, and became a pure chieftain righteous god, and since then he has jumped out of the five elements."

"This kindness is so great that Xiaoxiu can't repay it. He can only serve as the god of the pure chieftain with all his heart, until the empress rejects him, and then he can repay the great kindness."

"Therefore, I ask the two saints to forgive me. If there is no decree of the Queen of Peace, 'Shou' would never dare to abandon the priesthood and leave the underworld, and worship the saint as a teacher!"

The Taiqing sage smiled kindly and nodded at Han Shou: "Good!"

"Even though you have poor foundation, you really know how to be kind and respect righteousness!"

"That's all, since you are grateful for the kindness of Taoist Pingxin and don't want to give up, I can't force it!"

"Junior Zhunti, since we parted from Zixiao Palace, there have been tens of thousands of people who have never discussed the Tao. Now that we have met in my dojo, why not talk about the Tao in this Yangshan Tushita Palace, which proves the truth of these tens of thousands of people. Comprehension?"

Zhun Tiji Chief: "Good!"

Immediately afterwards, the two sages actually entered the Tushita Palace on the top of Shouyang Mountain together, leaving Han Shou standing alone on the top of the unnamed mountain in a daze.

He's at a loss right now.

What happened to the two saints, Taiqing and Zhunti?
Anticlimactic?

After the real body arrived, unexpectedly Taiqing asked if he would like to, and immediately left with him after getting a negative answer?

There is not even the process of offering attractive conditions!

Especially Zhunti sage, who has always been willing to give up his face in order to achieve his goals, but this time he gave up without even asking a question?
Thoughts were spinning in my mind, after a few breaths.

Han Shou laughed at himself, and quickly calmed down from his slightly swollen mood because of the competition from several saints.

As soon as his mood calmed down, Han Shou suddenly thought of the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir bestowed by the Sage of Taiqing.

Rolling up his big sleeves, he glanced at the phantom hourglass on his left arm.

In the lower half of the hourglass, there is still only a little gravel, and at least 99% of the sand above it is still there.

He raised his eyebrows, and his thoughts turned: "It has been several days since I traveled to the Great Desolation this time. According to the current flow rate, I will stay in the Great Desolation for at least 50 years this time."

"50 years..."

"After 50 years, when I return to the Great Yan World, I don't know if the Piaomiao Temple will still be there!"

"If I don't show up at Misty Peak for such a long time, there may be some changes. I just hope that Linger and the three of them can survive!"

"It will be 50 years before I return. After taking the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, it will take 49 years of retreat and tempering, so as to reverse the current immortal body from acquired to innate!"

"Originally, I wanted to return to the Great Flame World to take the Immortal Physique after returning to the physical body, and rebel against the innate from the inside out, but now I have to wait until 50 years later to return. Why not reverse the current Immortal Physique of Immortal Merit and Virtue to Innate first!"

"As for the physical body..."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Han Shou's mind: "During the decisive battle between the Liches, almost all the eleven ancestor witches fell, and I am the God of Pure Chieftain, and it is my theocracy to collect the corpses of all races."

"If you can find an opportunity to store the corpse of the ancestral witch in the decisive battle, then extract the blood essence and use it in the physical body..."

The more Han Shou thought about it, the more excited he became: "At that time, I will cultivate my physical body with the body training method of the witch clan, and then specialize in the immortal body of the primordial god with the Taoist Taoism. When the immortal witch merges, my combat power..."

Heartbroken, Han Shou immediately opened the transfer channel back to the underworld.

"Shu~"

Stepping into the passage, I urgently want to return to the Jingtusi Xiaoqian world to swallow the nine-turn golden elixir for retreat.

"Whoo~"

When Han Shou stepped into the moving passageway, he didn't realize that the two-meter-high black vortex in front of him was swept by the faint light raised by a weed.

That weed was obviously where the saint Zhunti had been before.

……

"Shu~"

Han Shou's eyes flashed, he was about to go to Jingtusi, but his raised feet froze.

The whole person was also dumbfounded.

In front of me, what a dark underworld!
The eye-catching landscape is full of fairy and rare flowers, densely covered with pavilions, and streams and waterfalls are shrouded in faint fairy clouds.

On the top of the head is the green sky with fairy birds playing and dragon and phoenix singing together.

The aura between heaven and earth is as thick as fog, and its purity far exceeds that of the prehistoric aura. The most amazing thing is that compared with the aura of the prehistoric, the aura of heaven and earth here is like a sky and an earth.

This is a fundamental difference.

The prehistoric aura is contaminated with various star power, evil spirits, and five-element attributes, and it needs to be refined when it is incorporated into the body.

But the aura here is as pure as one, with an extremely strong primitive and ancient Dao rhyme.

"Innate aura!" A thought automatically flooded into my mind.

"Dang~dang..."

A melodious bell rang in the void.

A middle-aged Taoist with a strange appearance in a linen robe walked quickly from behind. Seeing Han Shou standing in a daze on the corridor of the lotus pond, he said in amazement, "Brother Tao, why don't you hurry to Sanxing Cave? If it's late , I’m afraid I’ll miss the patriarch’s sermon!”

Han Shou was stunned: "Samsung Cave?"

The Taoist was even more confused: "Fellow Taoist, don't you know that this place is Fangcun Mountain?"

"Fang...Fang Cunshan?"

Middle-aged Taoist: ...

Looking up and down carefully at Han Shou, he simply bowed to Han Shouji: "I'm a poor beggar, I've met a fellow Taoist, but haven't asked him the Dharma name?"

"Poverty Han Shou, I have met fellow beggars!" Han Shou felt that the name of the person in front of him was a bit strange!
Although Han Shou roughly knew the history of the Great Desolation, he did not know the details of the history of the Great Desolation.

It never occurred to him that the middle-aged Taoist with a strange appearance in front of him was the Ksitigarbha who was later stationed in Yinshan Mountain and declared that the hell was not empty and vowed not to become a Buddha!

(End of this chapter)