The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 14: The Qing Dynasty began to intend to recruit disciples, Cihang finally went to Yujing Mountain

It seemed that no one except Cihang knew about the sudden appearance of the shadow of the river of destiny in the blessed land of the valley. In just a short moment, Cihang's realm went from the realm of heavenly immortal to the realm of true immortal.

In the Zixiao Palace of Yujing Mountain, Hongjun opened his eyes, and all the three thousand Dao Wen stored in his eyes faded away.

"The little guy who caused the gift of fate, interesting..."

Then he closed his eyes again and realized the feedback given by Heaven after becoming a saint. After all, he still had a big thing to do.

Three days is already a very long time in the eyes of mortal beings. After all, converted into the rotation of the sun and the moon, in terms of hours, there are also five hours in the week - 360.

But for a monk, it was very short. Cihang just closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, and the three days had passed.

As time passed, the soft sounds of the jade chime came to Cihang's mind. Unlike the golden bell, which was also the treasure of Yuqing, the jade chime was a spiritual treasure that Yuqing only summoned to his disciples. Therefore, this Although the voice was soft and loud, no creature in the mountain could hear it. Only Cihang could hear it clearly.

When Cihang flew to the square in front of Sanqing Palace, Shangqing raised his eyebrows with interest in his mouth.

"Second brother, this disciple of yours is incredible. In just three days, he has overcome the most difficult obstacles to overcome the demons to reach the realm of true immortals. He has half-stepped into the realm of true immortals. It's amazing, it's amazing. I'll find a disciple to play with tomorrow..."

Shangqing couldn't say the next words because of Yuqing's increasingly fierce gaze, but his thoughts about accepting a disciple were aroused. If he hadn't gone to Zixiao Palace to meet Hongjun now, I'm afraid Shangqing would have wanted to do it now. Can't wait to set off to find the "talent and beauty" in his heart.

Cihang lowered his eyebrows and said nothing about the exchange between Sanqing.

The most important thing for Yuqing is this ritual, which indirectly affects his disciples. Take Jiang Ziya, a registered disciple of Yuqing's sect, as an example. He is also a player who attaches great importance to rituals. Later, when he assisted the Zhou Dynasty, he also influenced King Wu's younger brother Zhou Gongdan. As a result, the strict-level Zhou rites were created, and the country was governed by Zhou rites, and enjoyed a national honor of nearly [-] yuan.

After Yuqing and Shangqing finished fighting, Taiqing opened his gloomy eyebrows. The persistent Yin-Yang fan in his hand suddenly fanned out, creating the energy of Yin-Yang. The Taoist rhyme of Taichu circulated everywhere on it, and in the blink of an eye, the three Qing, Cihang and his party went from the square in front of Sanqing Palace to the foot of Yujing Mountain where Zixiao Palace is located.

This is to show respect for the saint and Master Sanqing. Naturally, flying should not disturb the purity of the saint's dojo.

Cihang followed Sanqing towards Yujing Mountain. Following Sanqing's familiar pace, Cihang looked at the scenery on both sides of the road.

Before Hongjun became a saint, Yujing Mountain was not well-known, just like a hidden mountain.

But it has to be said that "Mountains are not high if they have immortals." Because Hongjun is now a saint, there is endless Taoism everywhere. It is a great opportunity for ordinary monks to sit at the foot of the mountain and meditate. There are only two sides of the road. Nowadays, the most common innate spiritual grass and flower in the prehistoric world has a strong sense of Taoism. It is already different from the same kind in other realms of the prehistoric world. It seems that the next moment it will transform into an earthly immortal.

Yujing Mountain is not as big as Kunlun Mountain, but it is also as big as 360 Five Thousand Worlds. Although Sanqing's steps are slow as if walking, there are bursts of space auras at the soles of his feet. It doesn't take long to bring Cihang to the front of Zixiao Palace.

When the boy in front of the Zixiao Palace saw Sanqing's figure, he saluted vaguely and said: "Greetings to the three great masters. The master already knew that the three senior brothers were coming, and specially ordered me to come to the door to greet them."

Cihang followed the voice and looked at the little boy.

The bursts of Shaoyang Qi in the boy's body are comparable to the domineering Qi of the Sun, and the fierceness of the Zhiyang Qi, with the rhythm of endless life.It's no wonder that even the successor to the Emperor of Heaven suffered a catastrophe, entered reincarnation in the human world and endured hardships, and then sat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven again as a reincarnation.

But now there is no shadow in the heaven. It is too early to say all this. Besides, Cihang now has the experience of the past life as a foundation. I believe that compared with the previous life, the speed of rise in this life will be faster, and naturally it will not be weaker than The future Emperor of Heaven.

As for forming a good relationship, it all depends on the timing.

Now his identity is Hongjun's direct disciple, which is much higher than the Haotian boy who is now serving Hongjun. If they suddenly make friends at this time, let alone Yuqing will feel that he has lost face. I am afraid that in the end Shangqing who jumped away would also feel unhappy.

Simply, Cihang just lowered his head slightly and stood behind Yuqing with utmost respect.

After listening to Haotian Boy's words, Sanqing nodded slightly and took Cihang into Zixiao Palace.

As soon as he entered the Zixiao Palace, Cihang couldn't help but feel close to the jade dish blooming with three thousand rays of light in the sky above the Zixiao Palace.

That is the jade dish of creation, which was the treasure of Pangu's body-protecting practice. He has been accompanied by the Chaos Green Lotus for an unknown amount of time. Naturally, it is contaminated with Qi, and there is a piece of Chaos Green Lotus in Cihang's heels. Although the lotus petals are melted with pure water, they are still genuine chaotic green lotus petals. Naturally, I feel close to the jade dish of creation from the bottom of my heart.

Hongjun also opened his eyes when Sanqing entered Zixiao Palace.

He is now a saint, omniscient and omnipotent, but he can clearly observe the cause and effect of time and space, so he naturally knows what the Sanqing came here today.

He turned his gaze to Cihang, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Is this your new disciple?" Hongjun looked at Yuqing and asked.

"Exactly, when the disciple was wandering before the Three Hundred Yuan Hui, he sensed the opportunity. Later he met him and saw that he had great compassion, so he accepted him into the monastery. His talent was very bright, but he was only a few years old from the Three Hundred Yuan Hui. I have just transformed into the realm of earthly immortals, and now I have half a foot in the realm of true immortals.”

Hongjun nodded. He knew this, but he also knew his second disciple, so he asked first. Then he looked at Cihang and said, "Come forward."

To be honest, this is the first time Cihang has seen Hongjun in his past life. The dignity of a saint cannot be underestimated. Even if Hongjun appears in the late stage of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, no one can see Hongjun clearly except the Three Pure Ones and Two Saints. Jun's appearance is only given by colored light, making it impossible for others to see.

Hongjun is the founder of the immortal way. Cihang practices the heavenly way created by Hongjun, so he is naturally close to Hongjun.

He didn't know what Hongjun would ask him, but after experiencing the Demon Tribulation, his Taoist heart was bright and he no longer had the sorrow of the past. What's more, now he has withstood the baptism of the shadow of the long river of fate and gained the favor of fate.

For Cihang, who has now purified his Taoist heart, the Taoism is his eternal pursuit.

He has witnessed the vicissitudes of the prehistoric world and seen so many chaos and chaos. Even if he has experienced the rumored immeasurable calamity, what does he have to fear?
(End of this chapter)