I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 194 Jiuzhou, Master Dao, I’m back!
There seemed to be a butterfly traveling in time and space appearing in the void. The butterfly noticed the sleeping Ji Bo Fu's wings flapping gently, and countless light spots scattered across the entire small cave sky from outside time and space.

After a while, the entire cave sky was filled with tiny light spots. The light spots not only spread all over the sky, but also spread out like a carpet on the ground. They flickered and flickered like a dream.

From a high-latitude perspective, every point of light is a world, a world that is real and true.

Ji Bofu didn't feel anything unusual. When he woke up, it was already the next day.

"Well, it's so comfortable!!"

Ji Bofu woke up from his sleep and stretched out, his muscles and bones all over his body exploded, and a terrifying stream of energy and blood shot straight into the sky from the top of his head, covering the entire cave sky.

The rainbow-like qi and blood were crystal clear, obviously blood-colored but like a dream.

Ji Bofu stared blankly at the qi and blood covering the entire sky, and was slightly stunned, and then quickly collected the qi and blood.

"Is this the effect of practicing the Nanhua Sutra?"

The power of peace in the body has been replaced by the vast sea of ​​mana. The soul in the Zi Mansion reveals a majestic Qi. The warm and hot Qi all shows that the Yin God has already transformed into a Yang God.

The golden Yang God, together with the catalog of gods, is shrouded in countless stars in the center of the endless starry sky.

Bathing in the starlight, he could feel that his Yang God was growing at a slow speed.

Although it is slow, it is growing all the time! !
Looking at the physical body, the qi and blood in the body are like a vast ocean. The five internal organs emit dense light and the qi of the five elements circulates endlessly to form an internal cycle.

"Is this the five qi?"

Feeling secretly, although the internal circulation has formed a self-contained universe in the body, it is still far from the five Qi Chaoyuan.

It's just that he was a yin god yesterday, but now he has become a yang god?

He suddenly clenched his right fist, and bursts of roaring sounds came from his body, and his magic energy and blood exploded like waves crashing on the shore.

He had a premonition that even the Great God Xuan Ming in the Sui world of gods and demons would die under his punch.

"Master Xuanming, don't let Master Dao go back. After Master Dao goes back, he will also let you taste the feeling of being slapped to death!"

Ji Bofu withdrew his backhand from the air, and a thick thunderbolt was pulled down from the air. The lightning flashed and burst out with the most powerful Qi of Yang.

He looked at the spear-like Thunderbolt in his hand and nodded, "It's not bad. Although it's not as thick or as big as before, the power is far from what it could be compared to before."

"As expected, the Yang God is the Yang God, and indeed the Nanhua Sutra is far from comparable to the Taiping Sutra!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Bofu was stunned for a moment and suddenly slapped his head, "You are really stupid in your cultivation. How can the Taiping Sutra be compared with the sutras handed down by Da Luo Tianzun?"

Ji Bofu touched the back of his head with his right hand, and a sharp sword appeared in front of him. The sword floated quietly in the air without breathing in the sword energy, and there was no sharp energy on the sword.

If the Heavenly Sword was an unrivaled killing weapon in the past, now it is more like a ritual weapon, looking extremely magnificent.

But the master of the Heavenly Sword can feel the terror of the Heavenly Sword.
“The future is promising, the future is promising!!”

Ji Bofu calmed down the excitement in his heart a little, inserted the heavenly knife into his spine with his backhand, and walked out of his cave.

After coming out of winter, Ziwei Star was still the same as yesterday. It looked magnificent but lifeless. He couldn't feel any life except himself.

"It's been like this for thousands of years. No wonder people say that gods are hard-hearted!"

After arriving at the Document Hall and finding out that Ye Li was still on duty in the future, Ji Bofu walked straight to the Doubu Hall.

Ye Li told him that civil servants in heaven can fish but they have to do daily work.

As soon as Ji Bofu stepped into the main hall of Doubi, he stayed where he was. Then he bowed and said, "Ji Bofu, the secretary of Doubu, pays his respects to Lord Yuan!"

There was a saint sitting on the chair covered by the chaos energy. The saint's whole body was shrouded in the mist of chaos and his face could not be seen clearly. He could only see that the saint was wearing a gorgeous golden robe.

But as mentioned yesterday, the chair is the seat of Dou Mu Yuanjun. Since the sacred figure in front of her is sitting on it, her identity is naturally self-evident.

Doumu Yuanjun did not speak, and Ji Bofu kept his bowing posture. He could feel a sharp gaze from above looking at him.

It was clear that he had just accepted the inheritance from his ancestor and cultivated into the Yang God last night, but now he seemed to have become a mortal again in front of Doumu Yuanjun, and all his secrets seemed to have been seen through by the great god in front of him.

"Get up!"

Doumu Yuanjun's voice was very cold. Although his voice was very soft, it made people feel cold inexplicably.

After Ji Bofu stood up, he realized that his backside had been completely soaked for some time.

After getting up, Ji Bofu didn't know what to say for a moment. He looked up at the bookcase in front of Doumu Yuanjun and was about to speak when Ye Li walked in abruptly.

"Brother, why are you up like this?"

Before Ye Li finished speaking, he saw Ji Bofu standing straight and Doumu Yuanjun sitting at the top.

He immediately bowed and said, like a mouse seeing a cat: "Ye Li, the secretary of the Palace of Documents, pays homage to Mr. Yuan!"

"call"

Ji Bofu breathed a sigh of relief, the savior finally came.

Obviously Doumu Yuanjun did not make things difficult for him, but he felt very unnatural standing in front of her. Could this be the natural suppression of subordinates by superiors?

Lord Doumu Yuan said to Ye Li: "Send the document to the Document Hall."

Ye Li quickly stepped forward and picked up the documents without looking sideways. Ji Bofu followed closely and picked up a pile of documents.

Just when the two of them were about to step out of the gate of Doubu Hall, Doumu Yuanjun stopped Ji Bofu.

"Ji Bo Fu stays!"

Ji Bofu's eyes suddenly widened. Ye Li tried his best to suppress the raised corners of his mouth and took the documents in Ji Bofu's arms away, and ran away quickly under Ji Bofu's resentful eyes.

Ji Bofu took a deep breath, turned around, and with a respectful expression on his face, returned to the main hall and said, "I wonder what Mr. Yuan's orders are?"

Lord Doumu Yuan looked down at Ji Bofu from above and said softly: "Are you afraid of me?"

Just like the soft voice of a woman from the south of the Yangtze River, there is a hint of coldness, but this coldness does not make people think that she is a cold woman.

Because that trace of coldness was brought about by the killing aura of the iron horse, not by the cold temperament.

This is a great god who is good at killing, and fighting and killing have been engraved into her bones and integrated into her habits.

Ji Bofu bowed and said: "I am not afraid of Lord Yuan, but I respect Lord Yuan!!"

The chaotic mist on Doumu Yuanjun suddenly trembled like a breeze.

From the perspective that Ji Bofu couldn't see, Doumu Yuanjun smiled and said, "Since you respect me, how about becoming my disciple?"

"I have only accepted one disciple, and that disciple is now the Lei Ancestor of all heavens and realms, so I am very good at teaching my disciples!"

Ji Bofu frowned. He originally thought that Lord Doumu Yuan wanted to give him some official duties, but he never expected that Lord Doumu Yuan was the one who fell in love with him.

Bo Fu has been wandering for half his life, but he only regrets that he has never met his master. If you don't give up, will you be your adopted father?

The moment this thought appeared, he cut it off, bowed and said, "Thank you Yuanjun for your support, but I already have a teacher from you!"

Doumu Yuanjun looked at Ji Bofu below and said: "Nothing, I believe Tianzun Nanhua won't mind."

What does it mean?
Do you want to force me to be your disciple?
Ji Bofu raised his head and looked directly at Doumu Yuanjun, but the chaotic mist on Doumuyuanjun's body obscured Doumuyuanjun's face, making it impossible for him to analyze what Doumuyuanjun meant.

"Please Yuanjun, please take back your life. I am unwilling to change my family!"

After the chaos and mist, Doumu Yuanjun took a deep look at Ji Bofu and said, "Since you don't want to, let it go. Today, Master Xuandu from the Bajing Palace sent a message asking you to go to the Bajing Palace. I will consider you a day off here." .”

Bajing Palace?
Master Xuandu?
Could it be the ancestor?
Ji Bofu had many thoughts in his mind, but his face remained calm as he said, "Thank you, Mr. Yun, for informing me. I will resign in that case."

Doumu Yuanjun had been sitting at the top watching Ji Bofu leave. When Ji Bofu stepped out of the door of Doubu, he said: "Ji Bofu, I have given you a chance. If you are If you regret it, don’t come again to ask me to take you in!!”

Ji Bofu walked out of the Doube Hall quickly as if he didn't hear anything.

"What exactly does Yuanjun mean?"

"Why did Yuanjun want to take me in by force?"

On the way to the teleportation hall, Ji Bofu kept thinking about the scene when Dou Mu Yuanjun wanted to accept him as his disciple. He asked himself that he was not a genius worthy of Daluo's favor.

Master has long said that he is just an ordinary person and his qualifications are very poor.

His qualifications were very poor among the gods and demons in the Sui Dynasty, and they were even less worthy of mention in the ancient world.

If he hadn't taken advantage of someone who was born under the great Luo family, I'm afraid that a little demon on the roadside would have better qualifications than him.

"If it's not because I'm a talented person, then it can only be..."

Myriad Gods Catalog! !
There is nothing else worth remembering about him except the Catalog of the Gods.

Along the way, he thought hard and couldn't think of any solution. The only one who could stop a big Luo was another big Luo. Why should he resist the covetousness of a big Luo when he hadn't even achieved immortality yet?

Therefore, the only way to resist Dou Mu Yuanjun's covetousness is to let the Patriarch take over.

With an anxious mood, Ji Bofu passed through more than a dozen teleportation halls and finally arrived at Dachitian where the Bajing Palace was located.Da Chi Tian is surrounded by pure air all year round, which is most suitable for Taoist disciples to practice. As soon as Ji Bofu stepped into Da Chi Tian, ​​he felt relaxed from the inside out.

Not long after leaving the Teleportation Hall, he saw a simple Taoist temple with the three characters "Bajing Palace" written on it.

Compared to the sacred and gorgeous palaces he saw in heaven, the Eight Views Palace was actually a bit simple.

No, it cannot be said to be simple, it can already be described as simple.

When he arrived at the gate of Bajing Palace, a young Taoist priest carrying an ancient sword walked out of the Taoist temple. He looked at Ji Bofu and asked, "Are you Ji Bofu who was born in Taiping Road?"

Ji Bofu cupped his hands and said, "Ignorant Ji Bofu, dare I ask about the number of the Immortal?"

He already had a guess in his mind when he looked at the Taoist priest's appearance, but he still wanted to ask. After all, it would be very embarrassing if he admitted the wrong person.

Lu Dongbin smiled casually and said: "Ignorant Lu Dongbin!!"

It was indeed Lu Zu!
Ji Bofu's face became solemn, and he bowed and said: "Ji Bofu, from the small road, pays homage to Lu Zu!!"

He naturally knew the name of Lu Dongbin. He had heard of this name before and after the time travel.

Lu Dongbin pointed to a dead tree in front of the Taoist temple and said: "A small world will be opened here after tomorrow, and young people from various factions will go in to experience and practice. You should also follow."

Ji Bofu looked embarrassed and said: "Xiaodao thanks Lu Zu for his kindness, but Master Xuandu sent a message to Yuanjun asking Xiaodao to come to Bajing Palace to find him."

He didn't finish his words but made his meaning clear.

Lu Dongbin laughed dumbly and said: "You little Taoist priest, you still think that the poor Taoist asked you to go to the small secret world to practice? The senior brother asked you to come here just to let you go to the small secret world to practice!"

Ji Bofu suddenly realized: "In that case, the little path will follow the instructions of Master Xuandu."

Ji Bofu had just turned around and then turned around and asked, "May I ask Lu Zu, do you know why Master Xuandu asked Xiaodao to go to that small secret world to practice?"

"The poor Taoist has not yet achieved immortality. If he accidentally loses his life, it is a small matter, but losing the face of the Taoist sect is a big deal!"

"You, you!"

Lu Dongbin pointed at Ji Bofu and scolded with a smile: "You, a little Taoist priest, still know how to lose face. The Taoist disciple's face cannot be lost on you, a little Taoist priest. Besides, you don't care what you do with a hollow thing like face, your life is your own." , Cultivation is your own, you will naturally have face when you are strong, but when you are weak, you can only force it and you can't force it."

"Practice with peace of mind, don't think about the things you have and don't have."

"Furthermore, if you know what is going on in the secret world, you will come running over and beg him to let you in even if the senior brother doesn't call you."

"Okay, just wait here quietly."

After Lu Dongbin finished speaking, he turned around and entered the Bajing Palace.

When Ji Bofu saw this, he could only sit cross-legged under the dead tree helplessly.

"What do you call this, a small secret world? Isn't this kind of experience usually very dangerous?"

"Is this kind of thing that allows a bunch of geniuses to practice in the prehistoric world?"

Ji Bofu thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. In the end, he simply sat cross-legged under the withered tree and started practicing. The pure air in the Great Red Sky was the pure air of the Nine Heavens, which could be converted into his own magic power without any loss. This holy realm of cultivation is much stronger than his broken hole.

At first, he was still trying hard to absorb the fresh air of Da Chitian, then he felt that his consciousness became more and more chaotic, and finally he fell asleep again with a tilt of his head.

The fresh air next to the dead tree rushed into his body like a tired bird returning to its nest. The speed at which he absorbed the fresh air since he fell asleep was much faster than when he was practicing.

The pure Qi continuously enters the body, the magic power roars like a vast river, and the five elements of Qi in the five internal organs in the body are connected together to form a colorful ring.

step - step - step -
A green cow walked out of unknown time and space, and the white ring on the cow's nose flashed from time to time.

Qingniu walked to the dead tree and rolled his tongue into the only green leaf on the dead tree. After enjoying it, he noticed Ji Bofu sitting cross-legged under the tree.

"Huh? Whose little doll?"

Qing Niu rolled his eyes, looked around and saw no one or butterfly, then stepped forward to wake up the little Taoist priest.

Is Dachitian like a little kid who can just stay here and practice?
Just when Qing Niu was about to wake up Ji Bofu, the door of the Bajing Palace suddenly opened. Lu Dongbin walked out and dragged Qing Niu by its tail to the Bajing Palace. "Niu'er, don't disturb the little Taoist priest, that's Nanhua." The descendant of Tianzun."

"Don't pull me, old cow, I just want to wake him up, I just want to disturb his practice, who let that dead butterfly tease me all day long, if I can't catch him, can't I catch his successor? ?”

"Niu'er, don't be angry, Nanhua Tianzun is joking with you!"

"Just kidding, have you ever entered my dream to tease me as a child? Are you really just kidding me?"

There was a dispute between a man and an ox. Lu Dongbin grabbed the ox's tail and tried to drag Qing Niu into the Bajing Palace. Qing Niu gasped and tried to wake up Ji Bofu.

"You really can't cry. The inheritance of Nanhua Tianzun has only been cultivated by this little Taoist priest for countless years. He has just fallen asleep. If you wake him up rashly and let him sink into the dream, do you think Nanhua Tianzun will come to settle the score with you? !”

Qing Niu kicked his hind legs fiercely, put a hoof in Lu Dongbin's eye socket and kicked him to the ground. He turned to look at Lu Dongbin, whose eyes were blue, and said: "Xiao Lu, you can't beat me, and I didn't use it just now." The master gave me the Diamond Diamond, if you stop me again, I will kick your other eye black."

After Qingniu warned Lu Dongbin, he turned around to wake up Ji Bofu. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ji Bofu and his eyes narrowed, then he turned around and walked into the Eight Views Palace as if nothing had happened.

When passing by Lu Dongbin, he kicked Lu Dongbin to the ground who had just stood up with his hoof, and rewarded him with a pair of blue eye sockets.

"It's all your fault, you'd better hold me back!!"

Lu Dongbin's mouth twitched as he looked at the cursing Qing Niu. Only when his eyes fell on Ji Bo Fu did he understand why the stubborn Qing Niu suddenly repented.

There was a butterfly lying on top of Ji Bofu's head, looking straight at this place.

Lu Dongbin cupped his hands in front of the butterfly and said, "Meet the Heavenly Lord!"

"His~~"

Maybe his movements were a little too big and his eye sockets were touched, so he quickly covered his eye sockets and returned to the Eight Views Palace.

He didn't know whether the butterfly was Nanhua Tianzun. Anyway, since he got to know Nanhua Tianzun, he had concluded a really useful rule.

Regardless of whether the butterfly you see is the incarnation of Nanhua Tianzun, you only need to regard that butterfly as Nanhua Tianzun, then that butterfly is Nanhua Tianzun.

Manjushri Bodhisattva once said, as long as you come to Mount Wutai, I will definitely come to see you!
Maybe it’s the young novice who greets you with a smile, or maybe it’s the old gentleman who passes you by while reciting sutras.

As for Nanhua Tianzun, as long as you believe that this butterfly is Nanhua Tianzun, then it is the incarnation of Nanhua Tianzun.

What's more important is that there is no butterfly in the Great Red Sky. At this moment, a butterfly suddenly pops out. Who is it if it's not Nanhua Tianzun?

Ji Bofu was immersed in sleep, the magic power in his body continued to grow, and the five qi in his chest became more and more intense.

On the second day, one after another young people with cautious expressions passed by Ji Bofu. People passing by Ji Bofu looked sideways at the little Taoist priest who was sleeping in front of the Bajing Palace.

The last young man whose body was surrounded by sparkling water vapor passed by Ji Bofu and his eyes widened even more. He stepped forward to wake up Ji Bofu but was stopped by Lu Dongbin.

The young man asked Lu Dongbin excitedly: "Lu Zu, is the little Taoist going to the secret world too?"

Lu Zu nodded and said calmly: "Do you know him?"

The young man said excitedly: "We know each other, why don't we know each other? He wanted to steal my dragon ball the first time we met!"

Lu Dongbin:
"Okay, hurry up and go to the secret world. He will also go to the secret world after he wakes up later. You can naturally meet again when you get to the secret world."

Xiao Bailong took a deep look at the sleeping Ji Bofu and entered the secret realm.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ji Bofu stretched out and wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Lu Dongbin who was standing in front of him with sleepy eyes and asked, "Lu Zu, are they here?"

The corner of Lu Dongbin's mouth twitched, pointing to the entrance to the secret realm that had been opened behind the dead tree: "They have been in for a while."

"Okay, let's go into the trail too!"

Ji Bofu stood up and was about to enter the secret realm. Before entering the secret realm, he turned around and asked, "Lu Zu, can you reveal some news to Xiaodao?"

Lu Dongbin's face darkened and he said, "I don't even know what kind of opportunities there are in the secret world. No one except the senior brother knows what's inside."

Ji Bofu raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Is it possible that even Dao Ancestor doesn't know about it?"

"Let Pindao go in!"

Lu Dongbin appeared in front of Ji Bofu and kicked him in.

After Ji Bofu entered, Lu Dongbin gently touched his still aching eyes and said, "I will charge you some interest this time. If you do it again in the future, Pindao will kick you!" !”

Ji Bofu felt a pain in his chest, and his whole vision went dark before he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he found himself in a lush mountain forest.

Looking up into the air, there is a golden cover lying upside down on the ground in the distance.

And the world where he was was filled with violent vitality of heaven and earth. The terrifying beast roars and the evil spirit sweeping across the sky made Ji Bofu a little intoxicated.

He stretched out his hand to catch a wisp of evil spirit floating in front of his eyes. The evil spirit twirled in his hand and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Ji Bofu raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, exploding like thunder in the sky and startling a crowd of birds.

"hahahahahahahahaha!!"

"Jiuzhou, Master Tao, I'm back!!"

(End of this chapter)