Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 110 The Return of Sanqing (Subscribe)

After sending Fu Xi away, Xuan Chengzi always felt a little restless.

I pinched my fingers and calculated for a while, and all the signs showed were good omens.

He simply didn't think about it anymore, got up and walked around the human settlement.

Since he went to listen to the sermon, it has been a long time since he visited the human settlement.

He thought that after more than [-] years, the human race must have developed to a new level, but after turning around, he found that the human race today seems to have not changed much from before he went to listen to the sermon.

It is still a wooden house with straw mats, rubbing linen and weaving cloth... everything is still the same as he taught and guided.

Oh, and making fire by drilling wood became kindling fire with flint.

The population has also doubled several times.

But such a small change can be said to be almost nothing for the time dimension of more than [-] years.

This discovery surprised Xuan Chengzi very much.

He is very aware of how great the potential of the human race is in the development of civilization.

So what is the problem?

Is it because I taught them survival skills?

Thinking of this, Xuan Chengzi couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

The Nuwa saint created the human race, but for the sake of letting the human race compete for the leading role, don't let yourself be disabled by training.

That sin is too great.

In the days that followed, he kept disappearing and walked among various human settlements.

After more than a hundred days of observation, he finally discovered the problem.

The human race is living so comfortably now!

I don't know if it was the reason why God Fuxi specially chose this place as the habitat of the human race. There are no powerful beasts in Shouyang Mountain, and the strongest are some strange beasts like Chu Qian.

These strange beasts can be dealt with by the first generation of human ancestors alone.

In addition, Shouyang Mountain is also extremely rich in product resources.

As long as the human race moves their industrious little hands here, they can eat and drink without worrying about it.

It can be said that the human race is under little pressure to survive today.

They maintain the beautiful tradition of working at sunrise and returning at sunset, slowly multiplying and expanding their race.

To put it simply, the human race lived too comfortably under the protection of Fuxi, Xuan Chengzi and others.

Without pressure, there would naturally be no motivation for the outbreak of civilization.

I believe that in a few years, when the reproduction expands to the point where even Shouyang Mountain can't accommodate them, they will have to get out of the comfort zone of Shouyang Mountain, so as to see the real vast wild world and experience the cruel competition.

At that time, it was just the time for the human race to rapidly transform and grow.

To understand this point, Xuan Chengzi didn't have the idea of ​​creating some difficulties for them, so he simply let them go and let them develop on their own.

At this time, an indifferent voice came from afar.

"The crooked is complete, the crooked is straight, the hollow is full, the hollow is new, the few are many, and the many are confused. It is the sage who embraces one as the world's formula. If you don't see yourself, you will be clear; if you are not self-righteous, you will be clear; if you are not natural If you cut down, you will be meritorious; if you are not self-confident, you will grow. If you don’t fight, there is no way the world can compete with it. The ancient saying that music is perfect is not a lie! Sincerity is complete..."

Xuan Chengzi's heart skipped a beat. It was the voice of his uncle.

He quickly turned into a golden light and walked towards the direction of the sound.

In the next moment, he came to a hillside, and saw an old Taoist who was described as old and peaceful, sitting cross-legged on a bluestone and talking about the Way of Inaction.

Sitting cross-legged around it was a dense crowd of human men, women and children, all of whom were fascinated by the sound, with peaceful expressions on their faces.

Xuan Chengzi didn't dare to go forward to disturb his uncle, looked left and right, and saw not far away a green bull lying in the shade of a tree, poking its tail on the ground boredly.

When he got closer, he realized that there was a chessboard on the ground, and the big green bull was entertaining himself.

Sensing someone approaching, Daqing Niu raised his eyelids and took a look. Seeing that it was Xuan Chengzi, he got up and turned into a rough man, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, little master, come down with me, Lao Niu!" A plate...staying in the Great Chitian for so many years will suffocate me to death!"

Xuan Chengzi sat down cross-legged with a smile, and easily killed Da Qingniu to the point of throwing himself away.

"It doesn't make sense, I have studied chess moves for more than [-] years..."

At this time, it was already sunset, and Lao Tzu stopped preaching, and let those human, men, women and children who were still unsatisfied go back to their respective homes.

Xuan Chengzi noticed that a handsome young man did not leave, and was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless.

"The disciple pays homage to the uncle, and may the uncle live forever!"

Xuan Chengzi walked under the bluestone and bowed respectfully to Lao Tzu.

"Don't be too polite."

Lao Tzu smiled slightly, and looked down at the young man of the human race who was sitting cross-legged, "Xuandu, why don't you get up and see your senior brother Xuan Chengzi."

Xuandu woke up from the slumber, opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Xuanchengzi, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he got up and saluted excitedly: "So the immortal master is senior brother Xuanchengzi! Xuandu pays respects to senior brother !"

"I have seen my junior."

Xuan Chengzi returned a salute, and recognized that Xuan Du was one of the first generation of human ancestors.

Over the years, they have met several times.

It's just that it wasn't called Xuandu before, obviously it was a new Taoist name after apprenticeship with Lao Tzu.

"Senior brother has been secretly guiding and protecting our human race all these years. Xuandu will never forget this great kindness!"

"Junior brother doesn't have to be like this."

Xuan Chengzi exchanged some polite words with him, then turned to look at Lao Tzu and said, "Master, you are back, so have my master and uncle come back from customs?"

Lao Tzu nodded slightly, and said flatly: "Your master has asked Bai He to find you."

As soon as the words were finished, a white crane descended from the sky and landed on the ground as a boy carved with jade. First, he bowed respectfully to Lao Tzu, "Tong'er pays homage to the Elder."

Then he looked at Xuan Chengzi and said anxiously: "Master, the master wants you to return to Kunlun quickly, it seems that something big has happened!"

"Ok?"

Xuan Chengzi became suspicious, and subconsciously looked towards Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu said indifferently: "You will know when you go back."

Seeing that his uncle didn't want to speak, Xuan Chengzi bowed respectfully and retreated. Then he summoned the Winged Immortal to wear the clouds and break the wind, and quickly flew to Kunlun Mountain.

With the help of the map of mountains, rivers and land, they traveled through the terrain and arrived at Kunlun Mountain in only half a day.

Xuan Chengzi asked Yu Yixian to wait outside first, while he came to Yuxu Palace and bowed respectfully, "The disciple asks to see the master."

"Squeak-"

The gate was opened, and Xuan Chengzi quickly walked into the Taoist palace, only to find that Zhen Yuanzi was also in the palace.

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

He first saluted Yuanshi Tianzun respectfully and respectfully.

"Disciple pays homage to Master, may Master live forever!"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly, "There is no need to be too polite. I called you back because fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi has something important to do with you."

Xuan Chengzi nodded, and bowed to Zhen Yuanzi, "I've seen my uncle."

Zhen Yuanzi stared at him for a while, then stretched out his hand, a scarlet aura emerged from the air in front of Xuan Chengzi.

"This is……"

Xuan Chengzi's eyes widened, and he found that within the spiritual light was the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd next to Patriarch Hongyun.

It's just that the gourd is covered with cobweb-like cracks, almost shattered.

Zhen Yuanzi said indifferently: "Hongyun was ambushed by Taiyi, Kunpeng, and Yingzhao on Qiaoxian Island in the east of the Bohai Sea, and only a wisp of remnant spirit fled back to Longevity Mountain. Give it to you."

"Uncle Hongyun is dead?"

Xuan Chengzi was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out a small bottle, "He still has a residual spirit, this Lingyun stalactite may save his life!"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, "Lingyun stalactites can't save a quasi-sage."

After a pause, he said with some relief: "But I know why he asked me to give this ninety-nine scattered soul gourd to you, nephew.

When Hong Yun was at Wanshou Mountain, he often talked about my nephew with me, saying that your temperament is very similar to his. When you see others encounter difficulties, you can't help but want to help... Now it seems that this is really the case, but it's just that your nephew You are much smarter than him. "

Xuan Chengzi was silent.

He felt that he could not bear the evaluation of Hongyun Patriarch.

(End of this chapter)