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Chapter 75 Zhou Tiandoumu, preach theorem! (For collection, for recommendation)

Above Zhou Tian, ​​Ye Ang and Yang Mei walked out of the void.

I saw Xiao Yang running back and forth.

"Father God, Father God, I have broken through to Daluo Jinxian!"

Ye Ang applauded in his heart, not bad, the short legs can run so fast in the void.

Yang Mei was eager to love her daughter, so she walked directly to Yang Hui's side and hugged her.

Another compliment.

The two brought Xiao Yang back and went directly to Doumu Dao Palace, because at this time Doumu Yuanjun had already brought Yaoqiong and Chuyu in Doumu Dao Palace, waiting for a seat.

It's time for Mr. Doumu Yuan to give the sermon.

Ye Ang and Yang Mei walked over and sat down on the reserved futon.

Xiao Yang also returned to her little futon, which was a small white futon that she made by herself.

"The last time I retreated, I occasionally realized something, and I gained a lot from the evolution of the sun and the moon, and I gained a lot. This time, in the first 3000 years, the deity first taught this way."

Doom finished speaking and began to preach.

"There is a legend on the jade plate of good fortune, the opposite is the movement of the Tao, and the weak is the use of the Tao. All things in the world are born from existence, and existence is born from nothing. Fellow Taoist Qingye also said that quality and movement are the same as time and space. When there is quality, there is force. When there is movement, energy is transformed..."

"...Today, billions of stars, infinite constant sand, should revolve around the sky and change infinitely..."

"...Demonstrating the Dao in the world, transforming the gods into completeness..."

"...Separation and reunion have their own definite numbers, good luck and leave a thread..."

"...As for the chaotic time and space, the good fortune is infinite, the Tao is endless, and the law is infinite..."

"...the changes are endless, and all forces are in the sky..."

Doumu Yuanjun's sermon was about her rudimentary view on the operation of the stars in the sky, and everyone was fascinated by it. She created something from scratch, and forcibly opened up a way!

"Fellow Daoist Doumu, Hunyuan can be expected." After the 3000-year sermon, Yang Mei blurted out as soon as she woke up.

Even Ye Ang couldn't help nodding to admit that Doumu Yuanjun is the real shortcut now.

Seeing that Sanxiao was still enlightening, Doumu Yuanjun didn't continue to preach, and turned around to see Ye Ang looking at him with a smile. For some reason, he felt a sense of peace in his heart.

Yang Mei, a guy with a daughter, suddenly felt unnatural, he coughed lightly, and said: "Then Zhulong cut off Daoyou's luck, how do you say it?"

The three looked outside.

Candle Dragon's huge body is coiled on the mountain in the void, with fire essence in its mouth, shining through the sky.

At this time, the light of the fire spirit has reached the Great Desolate Land, and the Great Desolate Land has returned to light, and the route that the candle dragon walks is very regular, so that many places on the Great Desolate Land have vaguely four seasons of fortune.

"As the supreme innate god, he should have this responsibility and luck, so why blame him." Doumu didn't have the same knowledge as Zhulong, "and it also made me understand a lot, and it also made me understand a lot. Count the merits and demerits."

In fact, Yang Mei also knew that with Doumu Yuanjun's current Taoism and cultivation, he couldn't look down on this luck at all.

Even if Ye Ang sat in front of Doumu Yuanjun, he felt a little guilty. Without him, if he didn't use the Hunyuan method, he would definitely not be able to beat Doumu Yuanjun, and there was no hope at all.

After all, he was wearing the body of a big Luo Jinxian, and he was severely restrained.

So Doumu Yuanjun can now say boldly that the universe is prehistoric, and I am the only one.

Soon after, San Xiao woke up one after another.

During this period, the desolate beasts began to attack Qilin Canyon again. This time, four quasi-holy desolate beasts appeared, but the king of the desolate beasts kept his promise and did not appear.

After waiting for a hundred years to rest for the third time, Doumu Yuanjun began to preach for the second time.

This time, the momentum was huge, and Doumu directly used the honor of the stars to drive around the sky and asked Honghuang:

"Since the chaos has emerged, yin and yang have been judged, and men and women are divided. They have mutual admiration and become a family..."

"...Since I have been with you for a long time, as a normal name, can I come out as a Taoist?..."

Ye Ang stared, what is this?
marriage?

Fortunately, Doumu Yuanjun just raised this question, and did not directly correct the marriage.

Ye Ang let out a long sigh of relief, always feeling a little out of harmony.

"...When you meet, you will be a fellow Taoist, and if you are called by your name, then the inheritance is orderly, the contacts are well-regulated, the communication is orderly, and the rules of inheritance are followed..."

This is to determine the surname and make rituals and music.

"...the four dimensions have limits, good fortune is infinite, change leads to life, the cycle of heaven is for, and destiny is called four o'clock..."

This is the four seasons of life.

"...The upper and lower are called Yu, left and right, and five people are established, and they know all directions..."

This is the tree five parties!
In the prehistoric world, the voice of Doumu Yuanjun's preaching came slowly.

Because the Great Desolation is too vast, she did not truly preach the Great Desolation, but only covered about [-]% of the living beings.

Moreover, strictly speaking, this time it is not a sermon, but a theorem.

The prehistoric creatures reacted differently.

On Buzhou Mountain, Taoist Hongjun listened intently, shaking his head and nodding from time to time.

"It can be considered as a complement to humanity."

This person is talking about a monk in the form of Taoism.

……

Western wilderness.

At this time the sky is bright.

The unusually burly and tall monk had a full face, deep eyes, and was wrapped in a long cloth.

Behind him, the tall monk, with a broad face and high forehead, looked solemn.

"Listen, what do you hear?"

"Cause and effect are entwined, and there is no escape!"

"What about you?" The burly monk asked again, there was still no one around, but there was a voice.

"Time washes away, and it's hard to escape extinction, but it's just a dream."

The burly monk laughed heartily.

……

Among the surrounding mountains, there is Qilin Canyon.

The monks who had just finished an offensive and defensive battle were discussing.

"Then the entrance is to the north of Qilin Canyon?"

"My name is Shi Yan, so my descendants also have the surname Shi?"

"Yes, this is called inheritance."

"In the future, when your son sees me, he must be called Uncle."

"Go away, Shi San, call him uncle."

……

On Buzhou Mountain, Sanqing finished his comprehension and had a detailed exchange.

Yuanshi Mulu thought: "This is an act of immeasurable merit."

"It's a righteous god!" Lao Tzu nodded slowly.

……

The aura of Doumu Yuanjun has become more and more obscure. She is sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking like an ordinary person.

A very dignified female professor!
Just too beautiful and graceful.

Ye Ang took a deep breath, looked at Yang Mei, and felt that there might be a female Hunyuan cultivator in this world.

At this time, the three primary schools also ended their trances one after another.

"Father." As soon as Xiao Yanghui woke up, he stood up obediently and called out to Yang Mei sweetly.

Yang Mei smiled and nodded.

"Uncle Qingye."

The smile on Yang Mei's face grew wider.

Ye Angcai didn't care that she was younger than Yang Mei, he reached out and patted her head dotingly.

"Sister Yuanjun."

"Slap!" Ye Ang slapped her back on the little white futon, ignoring Yang Mei's glaring glare.

"Go back and study hard!"

Doumu Yuanjun chuckled, "Okay, the gods are not directly related, and etiquette is not important, so she can call it that."

Ye Ang complained in his heart, whether it is a woman, whether it is a young lady from the big city or a close-knit Hunyuan monk, they all like to be called young by others.

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