My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 36 Daoist Taiyi: No one knows meritorious treasures better than me, huh?impossible, false

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

The largest human tribe - Fangfeng Tribe.

Han Shou strolled around the tribe leisurely, chatting with the humans in the tribe from time to time.

From time to time, I walked into wooden houses and stone houses to look around.

There are tens of thousands of people in the Fangfeng Tribe, all of whom are busy with their own affairs. Although they were afraid when they saw Han Shou, Han Shou spoke calmly and humbly, and he gradually lost his fear.

He just answered Han Shou's question carefully.

No matter men, women, old or young, the human race couldn't hide their restraint and awe when facing him, which made Han Shou feel helpless.

But there is no way.

He was wearing a yin soldier's battle armor, and there was a faint yin and cold evil spirit spreading all over his body at all times, which was more powerful than the central air conditioner.

How could it be possible not to be afraid?
At this time, when the Liches are fighting for hegemony, the human race is a weak race that is dependent on the witch race. Although it is ingenious, its strength is too weak. If it is not attached to the witch race, it is a dish in the wild.

Even though Shouyang Mountain is the Daoist Temple of Renjiao Saints.

But the saints of Taiqing advocate inaction, as long as the human race is not exterminated, they don't care about anything.

Therefore, the human race has long cultivated the ethnic consciousness of being vigilant and staying away from all other races.

Han Shou is not a "foreign race" of the human race, and of course he cannot be easily accepted.

On a small hill more than ten miles away from the center of the tribe.

Daoist Taiyi, Emperor Donghua, Dayi, and the fairy in white stopped to watch.

The female fairy's beautiful eyes were rippling, and she chuckled lightly: "Hey, little Taoist, are you sure you will win?"

"If that little ghost cultivator really cultivates the treasure of acquired merit and virtue, you will not only have to kneel three times and knock nine times to be stripped of face, but you will not dare to walk in the prehistoric wilderness for an entire kalpa, and you will also lose the twelve green lotus seeds!"

"The twelfth-grade Qinglian was born that year, and the saints of the Ren, Chan, and Jie religions each obtained the treasure of enlightenment from it."

"The Panlong Bianguai of the sages of human teaching, the three treasures of jade Ruyi of the sages of explaining the teachings, and the Qingping sword of the sages of Jiejiao are all transformed by that exquisite innate spiritual treasure."

"It's just that since then, Honghuang has never had a twelve-grade green lotus."

"Even if there are only a few lotus seeds left!"

"A green lotus seed, if it is cultivated with the Sanguang Shenshui and the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, it may not be impossible to grow a ninth-grade green lotus, and it is also a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

"Such a big loss, how will you explain it to the sage who explained the teaching?"

Master Taiyi turned his head and said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist is not shallow, and his cultivation level is not inferior to that of a poor Daoist. Haven't asked you about respect?"

"Little Taoist, why bother to ask?"

"Fellow Daoist possesses the Divine Light of Taiyin. Could it be that he comes from the Taiyin Star? How do you call Taiyin Star Monarch and Fellow Daoist?" Daoist Taiyi indeed roughly guessed the origin of the female fairy, but the exact identity cannot be deduced.

Apparently, someone with great supernatural powers covered up the secret for the fairy in front of him.

The female fairy smiled sweetly: "Little Taoist, you and I have different ways and do not conspire with each other, why bother to investigate my origin? Do you want to cause cause and effect for yourself?"

"If you really want to know, you just need to know my name, Heng'e!"

"Hey, that Wu Clan fool, if you keep staring at me like this, be careful I'll goug your eyes out!"

Dayi's face was flushed with embarrassment, and at a loss what to do, he quickly turned his head and didn't dare to look again.

Daoist Taiyi was shocked.

Immediately Jishou saluted: "It turns out to be Fairy Heng'e, the young daughter of Taiyin Xingjun!"

"what?"

"How do you know that my mother is the Taiyin Star King? I have never left the Taiyin Star since I was born. This is the first time I have come to the Great Desolation!"

Daoist Taiyi was polite like a gentleman: "Pindao once heard the teacher mention Taiyin Xingjun."

"The teacher once said that Sun Star was born at the end of the last calamity, Dijun and Taiyi, one was born with Hetu Luoshu in his arms, and the other was born with Donghuang Bell in his arms, for the two protagonists of this calamity!"

"However, on the Lunar Star, an innate god was born long before the last calamity!"

"This god has great wisdom, great magic power, great supernatural powers, and great luck!"

"I used to listen to Taoism in Zixiao Palace and be friends with the six great sages, but I lived in seclusion on the Taiyin Star all year round in an extremely low-key manner, and the outside world didn't know her name."

Daoist Taiyi stared at the white-clothed female fairy in front of him with burning eyes, looking like a learned and talented gentleman.

"From then on, Taiyin Xingjun felt the origin of Taiyin and grew up a girl Xihe, a young girl Heng'e!"

"Fairy Xihe was proposed three times by Emperor Jun, and finally won her heart. She asked Taiyin Xingjun for permission, and the sage Nuwa Empress personally witnessed the marriage, completing the merit of a heavenly marriage!"

"Fairy Heng'e, I don't know if there is a fallacy in what the poor Taoist said?"

Dayi frowned tightly, fell into silence, and was confused for a while.

Emperor Donghua was a little surprised, he didn't expect the fairy in white in front of him to be the young daughter of Taiyin Xingjun!

Taiyin Xingjun, an absolute supernatural power, at least capable of beheading two corpses, can be called a handful of top powerhouses second only to saints.

Heng'e glared at Master Taiyi.

"Who told you to say this?"

"I'm asking you what to do if you lose the bet?"

True Taiyi: ...

Smiling lightly, staring at Han Shou in the tribe:

"Fairy, if the acquired merit spirit treasure can be refined easily, why is it that the human race has been born for tens of thousands of years, and the number of acquired merit spirit treasures born is only ten fingers?"

"It's just a coincidence that a little Yin soldier obtained merit. Maybe he has refined a merit spirit treasure. How dare you say that it is easy to refine a merit spirit treasure?"

"Poverty Dao was transformed into sixteen yuanhuis before, and he spent 200 yuanhuis in the prehistoric world alone, for a total of nearly [-] million years. He witnessed the nuwa empress creating human beings and proving the way. Testify."

"For 200 million years, I have experienced countless ups and downs, life and death, and I have only seen and heard of acquired merit and spiritual treasures, but there are only a few."

"He is a ghost cultivator of the human race. Even if he is alive and dead, he may not have enough time for a thousand years."

"What did he use to win the poor?"

Master Taiyi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, bursting with confidence.

"By talking?"

"Or based on imagination?"

"How many acquired spiritual treasures has he seen?"

"Master Uncle's Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, Linglong Pagoda, and the poor Daoist have all seen it with their own eyes, but this little Yin soldier ghost cultivator has never even heard of what is the ultimate treasure of acquired merit!"

"How else can he know better than Pindao what meritorious treasures are?"

"Pindao will definitely win this gambling fight!"

Heng'e pursed her lips, and looked at Han Shou with a hint of pity.

Emperor Donghua frowned, hesitant to speak.

Dayi still glanced at Heng'e from time to time, and then quickly turned his head away, entangled in distraction.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Daoist Taiyi's confident words fell, the wind was surging above the sky, and there was a roar that only exploded in Yuanshen.

"Shu~"

Several people looked up at the sky in an instant.

Above the cloudless sky, the clouds and mists were churning, and a little bit of golden, dark and yellow mist began to gather from all directions.

A golden cloud of merit and virtue slowly took shape.

Real Taiyi:? ? ?
Emperor Donghua: ...

Heng'e: ...

Dayi had no primordial spirit and heavenly eyes, could not see the golden clouds of merit, and had a bewildered expression on his face.

The awkward atmosphere was silent for a long time.

"Pfft~"

Heng'e's big eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she burst out laughing.

"Hey, little Taoist, aren't you sure you'll win?"

"Giggle cluck..."

"Don't you know more about meritorious treasures than him?"

Emperor Donghua was shocked, but couldn't help laughing at the same time.

"impossible!"

"how is this possible?"

"There must be a heavenly demon obsessed with my mind, it's fake, it's fake!"

Daoist Taiyi had a ferocious face, and frantically rushed towards Han Shou, who was more than ten miles away.

(End of this chapter)