I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

As soon as the old Taoist opened his mouth, a burst of purple energy spread out and landed on Yang Gui. Yang Gui suddenly felt the Qi in his body rising, and his mind suddenly became clearer, even better than when he was in good condition.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he certainly understood where this was, and he bowed down and said, "I have met Dao Ancestor."

Needless to say, the old Taoist who lives in the Zixiao Palace in Tianwaitian, the Taoist of this world, must be the legendary master of the saint, Taoist Hongjun.

"Hey, there's no need to be so polite between you and me." After Hongjun said with a smile, Yang Gui felt himself straighten up naturally, "Sit, sit."

Hongjun followed his words. As he spoke, two chairs and a table flew out of thin air. He flicked his hand, and a pot of tea appeared out of thin air. He picked it up and poured it into a tureen.

"How can we let Taoist ancestors make tea?" Although Yang Gui did not grow up hearing about this man's reputation since he was a child, he has been famous for a long time. He stood up in fear and tried to take the teapot from Hongjun's hand.

Unexpectedly, Hongjun had no intention of letting go and was still pouring tea, which made Yang Gui stretch out his hand in the air and feel a little embarrassed.

"Hey, little friend, you're welcome." Hongjun finished pouring the tea, pushed the tureen towards Yang Gui, then picked up a tureen himself, took a sip, and said:

"Have you been able to use that panel with ease over the years? I brought you here to this ancient lower realm, and you have gained a lot of knowledge over the years. So speaking of it, we are learning from each other. There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. , The difference between up and down.”

"You...you...what...what do you mean?" Hongjun's words made Yang Gui's head buzz. At this time, even with the blessing of the clear air, his mind became more mature than when he first entered Zixiao. When in the palace, it becomes even more muddy.

"Ah~" Hongjun drawled a long sound, looking very disappointed:
"I said, little friend, don't you? You can't think that you can travel through all the worlds out of thin air with just one click of the travel button. It must have a power center behind it, right? Think about this kind of ability to transcend all worlds. Who must be the center of power?"

As soon as Hongjun said these words, Yang Gui was like Conan who was struck by lightning in the back of his head. He suddenly woke up. There was a key thread that connected all the previously unclear things.

"Okay, Lao Deng, so it's you who has been cheating on me?"

Yang Gui gritted his teeth and looked at Hongjun. Unintentionally, golden light burst out from his soul, and the third level of Super Saiyan erupted. He put his hands together and looked like he was about to send a turtle shock wave to Hongjun's face.

It's good that he was just an ordinary working man in his previous life. It's good that he can travel across the world and get benefits and status that he couldn't get in ten lifetimes. It's good, but it doesn't mean that Yang Gui can accept other people's randomness of his fate. Arrange and play around.

This means that he acquiesces that others are one level or even several levels higher than his personality.

He was different from those people who were obviously born in modern times but seemed to have grown up in the Qing Dynasty. Even when he was young, he did not kneel down when he saw the emperor. Over the years, Yang Gui not only himself, but also tried his best to influence others not to kneel down. People are worthy of your knees, and no one is superior to you.

He knew very well that he couldn't beat Hongjun, but he also knew that Hongjun had allowed him to travel through so many worlds, and he couldn't beat him to death for a trivial matter. In this case, the attitude still needs to be expressed.

"Young man, don't be anxious when something happens." Hongjun was Hongjun after all. He didn't even raise his eyelids. He sipped the tea and extinguished the golden flames on Yang Gui's body, as if he pressed the button to turn off the lights. Likewise, Yang Gui felt that the anger and burning "qi" all over him disappeared in an instant.

"Then tell me what's going on." Sure enough, a hard fist is the truth. Even Yang Gui's intermittent neurosis has been completely cured now, and Hongjun can only be called a miracle doctor. Anyway, after expressing his attitude, he simply sat back down with a "pop", picked up the tea and planned to listen to Hongjun's explanation.

"Actually, there is nothing to explain. I have been a Tiandao of Yuanhui for many times. I am bored." Hongjun said with a smile: "You have also been a Tiandao, and you have done well in the lower world."

Hongjun first affirmed Yang Gui's achievements. However, Yang Gui was a little embarrassed when he was affirmed by Hongjun, a veteran in the same industry, and said with a smile: "It's all nonsense, nonsense."

"Hey, you are not fooling around, you are well prepared. You can still walk around, but this ancient world is more difficult to suppress than the lower world, so since the old Taoist has combined his body with Taoism, he has never been able to make a right move. It’s difficult to get out of this Zixiao Palace.”

Hongjun sighed, "Some of your actions in the lower realm still gave the old Tao a lot of ideas. It can be seen that what the old Tao did at the beginning was indeed correct. Being a Heavenly Dao is indeed the highest level, but you can't think that you know everything and have nothing. If you can’t, you still have to learn some wisdom from the people under your control.”

"Ah, my body is so bright and shiny?" Yang Gui was a little embarrassed by Hongjun's praise, "I was just an ordinary dick worker, and you always fell in love with me?"

"You are also thinking blindly. Why are you attracted to you? I can't even see you." Hongjun laughed and said: "Let me tell you the whole story. You came from another world. You see the situation here. He seems to know something about it.”

"Not bad." Yang Gui nodded, there was nothing to deny. Since Hongjun has the means to control himself, an ordinary person, to travel through all the worlds, it means that he himself is more capable of observing all the worlds. He can even tell Zhang Sanfeng about the two worlds, and there is no need to hide it from Hongjun.

"Well, there is no need to mention the past. I think about the time when we were conferring gods to measure calamity. On the surface, it was a war between Shang and Zhou Dynasty. In fact, it was the three religions who responded to each other, and the Western religion missed it. Later, a group of old gods beat the dog's brain. , even five saints ended up personally, it’s simply embarrassing.”

Even now, when Hongjun talks about it, his face is full of hatred, "The majestic Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is starting a fight in the human world, and Lingbao's grandson actually wants to break the continent and reshape the earth, fire, water, and wind." , simply unworthy of a son of man.

Fortunately, the old Taoist appeared quickly, but even so, the power of the five saints fighting was so powerful, plus the two major formations of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the power that escaped was still shattering.

In order to stabilize the continent and prevent all living beings from being destroyed, I ordered the saints to go to the outer world and not to be born again. He reshaped the earth and divided the broken wilderness into four continents, the so-called four continents. As for the rest that collapses, it becomes the lower realms you have experienced. "

"That's a very good thing." Yang Gui said: "I saw it when I came up just now. The four major continents are extremely stable and there are no signs of collapse. The creatures in the four directions are also safe and flourishing. "

Although Yang Gui's strength is considered low in this world, he is a person who has been a member of the Heavenly Dao after all, and his vision is not low. Especially after experiencing the world of Dou Qi Continent where the source of Qi has dried up, at least he can tell whether the world is in crisis.

"Solidity is stable, but vigorous development is not." Hongjun said that you are still young, and then stretched out his hand to transform into a huge projection, which is the four directions and the four major continents of the world. "Nowadays, it is indeed much more difficult for living beings...or human beings to survive and grow than before. After the establishment of the four major continents, they divided their territories, and there were no old gods acting as masterminds behind the scenes. Humanity got rid of its earlier barbarism and ignorance. The number surged.

But in terms of growth, it has come to an end. Although the education people received and the Taoism they could learn were countless times richer than before the Conferred Gods War, the growth potential of the post-primordial world would only end here.

In my opinion, it is more like a group of well-fed breeding pigs than a group of humans. "

"You can't say that... I think there are many talented people in this human race." Yang Gui complained on behalf of his race, "According to the timeline, won't a hundred schools of thought be contending soon?"

"Can these people become saints?" Hongjun made Yang Gui speechless with just one sentence.

Although these people are all called saints, they are not the same kind of saints as Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. They are the pinnacle of philosophical thought. Even I am simply a Taiqing saint who has stayed in Tianwaitian for a long time. It was too boring, so I opened a small account and sneaked out to play.

"That's it. In fact, there was no chance to become a saint before. All the luck of Hongmeng Ziqi was taken away by those saints. But there is not only one way to cultivate into Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. I became a saint. There is no need to use Hongmeng Purple Qi.”

Hongjun continued: "I was born before the creation of the world, and gained the way to sainthood in the chaos of chaos. But now that the earth has stabilized, there is no chance of sainthood.

I'm not advocating that one general will be able to accomplish everything. As long as there is another saint, it doesn't matter no matter how many people die because of the chaos. Even if the original Taoist Hongjun could do it, the current Tiandao Hongjun cannot do it. matter.

In fact, if human beings can really live well and human civilization flourishes, and let the gods exit one by one according to normal order and human order, that would not be bad.

Even if there is no more saint in the world of spiritual practice, the continuation of life after generations of birth, old age, illness and death cannot be regarded as a group of breeding pigs. The most deadly thing is that even the living environment for simple human creatures is not good.

If you fail to achieve high and low, then both human society and gods and Buddhas will be lifeless and have no development. This world will gradually lose its original energy just like the Dou Qi Continent you once saved. Gradually towards death. "

"Taozu is too exaggerated. In my opinion, these gods and Buddhas in the sky have established the order of heaven, and there is hope for promotion in the future; human society has also gradually moved from ignorance to enlightenment, and will soon usher in hundreds of schools of thought."

Yang Gui casually raised the sedan chair and said, "Since the gods have faith and the people have aspirations, why won't the world in the future be a hundred times better than it was during the Shang and Zhou Dynasties?"

"You really think it's good?" Hongjun glanced at Yang Gui with a half-smile, "How does it compare with the world you came from?"

"Ah, this..." Yang Gui was speechless, "The situation in each world is different. Besides, Dao Zu, you have never been to our place..."

"With my ability, I can see all the heavens with a single thought. Even if I project it into your world, it is not difficult. Otherwise, how do you think you can travel from that world?"

Hongjun laughed, stretched out his hand, and the Chinese-style Taishi chair they were sitting on instantly turned into two soft and comfortable sofas. Yang Gui felt his buttocks sinking, being wrapped in softness, and pulled away from the hard and rigid Huali Taishi chair. the gap.

Then he watched in stunned silence as Daozu turned the Chinese table in front of him into a coffee table, and there were even two more cans of Coke on it. Hongjun reached for a bottle, pulled the ring with a "chi" sound, and poured it into his mouth.

"Ah~ Hiccuper." Hongjun finished drinking a can of Coke and hiccupped happily. He looked at Yang Gui and said with a smile, "I have to thank you, otherwise I wouldn't have known that such enjoyment could be possible in this world." You’re welcome, you can drink whatever you want.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a lot of snacks appeared on the table. Spicy strips, potato chips, nibbling chicken, golden arches, and all kinds of junk food are all available. Hongjun conveniently picked up two finger-sucking triangles of original chicken and started to chew on them.

Yang Gui looked at Hongjun with an expression of disbelief. Who could believe it? Such an old man with a wicked smile on his face, slurping Coke in his mouth, and chewing fried chicken until his hands were full of oil, actually It could be the legendary Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

It can be said that life in old age in a fat house is pretty much the same.

"Taozu, aren't you?" Yang Gui asked with difficulty: "How can you be such a master that you still covet this little enjoyment?"

"Hey, who told you that practicing Taoism means giving up good things?"

Hongjun blew his beard and stared, the original chicken in his hand instantly rubbed the oil from his beard, "No matter how high you are, you have to know how to do good or bad. If you don't even have this ability, how can you cultivate this way? You When the boy was in heaven, didn’t he find an excuse to go out and play every day?”

"彳庍口巴." Yang Gui had nothing to say.

"Go on, I see that this world is about to fall into deathly silence. My heart aches. If I were the Taoist Hongjun before, that would be fine. The worst I can do is leave the primitive world and go to other worlds to be happy. But now I follow the Tao with my body. If the way of heaven is If he dies, that means I’m dead, and I have to save myself.”

Hongjun finished chewing the original chicken, threw the bones away, picked up a McFlurry, and stuck out his tongue to lick the ice cream without any image: "If we can't do anything in this industry, we have to find a way from the outside. So, where is the old man? Within a hundred years, several groups of people were selected, probably 30,000 to 50,000 people in total.”

When Hongjun said this, he patted Yang Gui's shoulder with his big hands full of oil and crushed Oreos:

"It's a pity that in the end, you are the only one who can come before the old Taoist. No matter how capable you are or how lucky you are, in short, who else is the person who takes over the Heavenly Way of this world and brings this ancient world to a new look? It’s up to you.”

"Ah?" Yang Gui opened his mouth wide. I originally thought I was the protagonist and co-author of cheating players like me, but there are actually tens of thousands of cheating players like me? (End of chapter)