Reborn in the Great Wilderness, I became the teacher of burning lamp

Chapter 111
The four of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun walked together, wandering aimlessly in the prehistoric land.Their eyes are dull, their eyes are lifeless, and they no longer have the demeanor of Da Luo Jinxian.

But who can blame this?Yuanshi Tianzun is eccentric, but it's not that he didn't regard them as disciples. They betrayed their teacher first!
Thinking of this, the four of them headed in the direction of Kunlun Mountain in a daze, subconsciously wanting to go back to Yuxu Palace.

But the next moment, the space reversed, and they returned to Daxue Mountain.

The heavy snow all over the sky can wash away their dirty flesh, but it cannot wash away their inner grief.

"Can not go back!"

In the hearts of the four people, such a sentence appeared at the same time.

Now, as soon as they step into the eastern land, they will be sent back to the Daxue Mountain by a mysterious force, which cannot be violated.

The four of them came to the sky over the spring of the Ganges, and the holy water of the Ganges could no longer arouse the desire in their hearts.

"Where do we go from here?"

Immortal Cihang said, he has lost his mind.

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun shook his head dully, and he, who has always been resourceful, lost his opinion.

"In the prehistoric world, is there a shelter for the four of us? Pindao doesn't want to go to the West to teach."

Afraid to keep Sun Hen said.

After being expelled from the school by Yuanshi Tianzun, he finally figured out some things.

As a disciple, it is right to help the teacher share his worries.The teacher teaches the disciples Taoism and protects the disciples, and the disciples should also fulfill their obligations as disciples, and should not feel betrayed because of the teacher's lack of thoughtfulness in certain aspects.

It's a pity that when he understood the truth, he had already lost the opportunity to correct it.

Master Puxian moved his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

Swish!
The four of them lined up and walked slowly on the mountain path of Daxue Mountain. No one made a sound, and no one left the formation.

walk!Keep walking!There may be nothing else in their world to do.

They don't want to practice anymore, and the exercises taught by the West have been deeply ingrained in their minds, and they can't get rid of them even if they re-train.

Go, go, go, go, go, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years...

For a thousand years, the four Da Luo Jinxians turned into mortals and walked in the heavy snow.

On this day, the four of them walked in the mountains as usual.Suddenly, a clear voice came to the ears of the four.

"Everything is known about Yin and Yang in the universe, 500 million years before and 500 million years after!"

The four were taken aback.

Don't think that Daxue Mountain is very safe just because the four of them can move freely.In fact, each piece of ice and snow on Daxue Mountain has a history of hundreds of millions of years.The cold air in the ice and snow is enough to freeze Xuanxian into ice slag.Without enough cultivation, it is impossible to get close to this mountain.

Moreover, there are no spiritual objects on the Daxue Mountain except for the holy water of the Ganges River.Such a place, which fairy will come?
However, the four of them were obviously more sad than heartbroken. Whether the person who came was a god or a ghost, it had nothing to do with them.

So, the four continued their hike.

"Divination of the future, calculation of opportunities, elimination of disasters and difficulties, everything is perfect!"

Unexpectedly, the owner of the voice is not willing to let them go, but is getting closer and closer to them.

"People's minds change, and the future is the most unpredictable. Who the hell is this person, who dares to say that he knows what will happen 500 million years from now? I want to see it!"

The fear of leaving grandchildren was even worse than the weather in Daxue Mountain, and when people came, he pushed the boat along, trying to find someone to vent.

Master Puxian, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, and Master Cihang also had the same idea. The four nodded to each other, stood where they were, and turned around to wait for someone to come.

After a while, a young Taoist priest appeared on the mountain path holding a jet-black long flag. This person had no aura in his body, just like an ordinary mortal.He walked on the snow, one step at a time, one step at a time.

"What a high mana!"

The faces of the four of them changed dramatically, and their hearts began to fluctuate.

The hardness of billion-year-old ice and snow crystals is no small matter. Even with the strength of the four of them, they couldn't easily leave footprints on the snow.

The four of them were about to retreat when someone came and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

The voice was neither strong nor weak, neither slow nor slow, showing the confidence of the visitor.

"This person is weird! Leave him alone, let's go!"

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun saw the clues, unwilling to take risks, and urged the three suffering brothers to leave.

The three Master Puxian are not stupid, they are people who have suffered a lot, and a Bodhi ancestor made them lose their status as disciples of teaching. Who knows how deep the prehistoric waters are?
Whoosh!
The four people moved, turned into four golden lights, and disappeared in place.

They tried their best to move fast close to the ground, flying millions of miles in an instant.

This speed is more than ten times faster than the escape method that Ran Dengruo used at the beginning?It can be seen from this that the supernatural powers created by saints and the supernatural powers created by non-sages are not on the same level at all.

However, when they got close to the edge of the snow mountain and just stopped, they saw the young Taoist was already waiting for them in place.

"Meet the old monster!"

The four of them thumped in their hearts, and they understood the current situation.

"Why did the seniors tease the four juniors?" Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun boldly stepped forward, and of course, there was also the dragon escape pile hidden in the immortal robe.

Immortal Cihang followed closely behind.

The visitor smiled and said: "No, no! The poor Taoist just thinks that he has a predestined relationship with the four fellow Taoists, so he is here to guide the four of them."

"Fate?"

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and the crowd turned black. The last word they wanted to hear was "destiny", because that's what Bodhi Patriarch told them.

"Senior, I was joking. The four of you, Pindao, are not Western Christians. They don't pay much attention to the word 'Fate'."

Fearing Liusun raised his eyebrows and flatly rejected it.

Unexpectedly, the visitor just shook the long flag in his hand, and then said: "Fellow Taoist misunderstood, this fate is not that fate, the fate that the poor Taoist said is the fate of chance."

"How to say?" Fear Liusun was a little curious.

The visitor explained: "Poverty Dao occasionally travels to Daxue Mountain, but happens to meet four fellow Taoists, isn't it a kind of fate?"

"So that's the case, it's a misunderstanding by Pindao!"

Fearful of Liusun's gaze, he scanned the visitor, and seeing the Taoist's sincere expression, he opened his mouth and said.

"Dare to ask about the Youbao?"

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun smiled, tried to show a kind expression on his face, and asked.

The visitor dusted off the long banner with his hands, and introduced: "Poverty Taoist Wuji."

"Boundless Daoist?"

All four of them looked blank, saying they had never heard of it.

"The four fellow Taoists of the Poor Taoist Temple are walking in this ancient sacred mountain. There is a discordant aura in their bodies. When they inspected closely, they found that the seals of the four fellow Taoists are dark, and everyone has a big ominous omen."

"What!" Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and the four were shocked, the omen is not a good thing! "

(End of this chapter)