Prehistoric: Beginning with mediating creation

Luo Zu was not surprised that there was another kind of writing in the world. After all, this was a cave heaven, just like Luo Zu's world in the pot. The rules set by the witches in the prehistoric times could not interfere with the cave heaven.

And it allowed Luo Zu to recognize its meaning at a glance, but it was just that a trace of the writer's spirit was hidden in it, which could affect Luo Zu's senses and thus get the meaning.

As for its name Huoyun, Luo Zu thought of his own Huoyun Cave Heaven.

So he sighed that they were destined to be together.

Perhaps it was fate that brought the two together here.

Luo Zu's consciousness had already spread out and quickly touched the edge of the cave heaven.

The cave heaven was not big, only about a hundred miles in radius.

"It should be opened casually."

Kokok raised his flippers and stood on the big stone with fire cloud carved on it, shaking: "Master, look."

Luo Zu was puzzled: "Haven't you finished reading it?"

Kokok patted the back of the stone and said: "Master, there are more words at the back."

Luo Zu was surprised. Just now, his spiritual sense focused on scanning this stone, but he didn't scan the words at the back. Could it be that he could only see it with his naked eyes?

He took a step and walked to the opposite side.

Indeed, there were rows of small words carved on the other side of this stone.

This was not carved by Kokok temporarily. Luo Zu's spiritual sense covered the entire cave. Kokok couldn't escape Luo Zu's surveillance to do this.

"Yu Hongyun is the first cloud in the world. With the blessing of Pangu, I can transform into a congenital form and become a god. Later, I was enlightened by the Emperor of Heaven and was no longer ignorant. I was taught by the Emperor of Earth and learned to practice. Under the personal instruction of the Emperor of Man, I finally knew Daluo. After practicing for 10 billion years, I finally realized the wonder of Daluo. It was because I stood on Daluo. This is wonderful."

"I was blessed by Pangu and always had good luck. I remember that I got a spiritual root with my fellow Taoists at the foot of Buzhou Mountain in the past. I was lucky enough to get a gourd. The gourd was also strange. It became a treasure when I picked it. It can be a congenital number. It was really amazing. It should be the blessing of Pangu. Now I think that if we hadn't intervened, perhaps these gourds could also give birth to a fellow Taoist?"

You are a gourd baby.

Read on to see the many encounters of Hongyun in the first half of his life, practicing, traveling, getting treasures, meeting friends, fighting, and helping others.

He was unrestrained and unrestrained.

His life was not boring and he had rich experience. Luo Zu was very envious.

He could only say that he was worthy of being the Red Cloud Ancestor.

That was not right. This was only the Red Cloud Ancestor who was the first good man in the prehistoric world in Luo Zu's memory, not the current one.

And who would record their mistakes in their "diary"?

"Well... it seems so." Luo Zu thought about it. The diary was private and there would be mistakes. The record on this stone should be regarded as an autobiography. The autobiography was to be read by others, so it was naturally written to be more glorious and the mistakes were all minor.

And from this lengthy autobiography, Hong Yun lived from the beginning of the world to... I don't know when.

But since Luo Zu could enter this cave, Hong Yun was probably dead.

And this autobiography also mentioned one thing - the death calamity was coming, I don't know why, or some Taoist friend wanted to plot against me.

Hong Yun was quite open-minded. He didn't care about his death calamity at all for the calamity he sensed and the reminder of his good friend Zhen Yuanzi.

Eat and play, travel around, play around, leave blessings everywhere.

This may be his last madness.

The "autobiography" soon came to the last paragraph: "Who can avoid the fate of the catastrophe? If you can become a mixed Yuan, can you avoid it? Nuwa has become a saint. I and He are both guests in Zixiao Palace. We both have the purple air of the saint. Why not ask Him."

The words on the stone stop here.

I think He stayed here for a while, and after writing down these words, he set off to find Nuwa.

But he didn't expect that he would never come back to continue writing.

"Daluo still has catastrophes, and what is the purple air of the saint?" Luo Zu pretended to mutter and said these words to Toad Keke.

Unfortunately, Keke was confused, and the confusion on his face was no less than Luo Zu.

Of course, even though he was confused, Luo Zu still had to ask him a few more questions: "Kokok, do you know what it means to become a saint? What is the purple qi of a saint? And what is the Purple Sky Palace?"

Kokok said: "Master, in the past, Nuwa became a saint at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. It is said that the saint is even higher than Daluo. I don't know what the Purple Sky Palace is, and the purple qi of a saint... I don't know even more."

Looking at the helplessness and confusion on Toad Kokok's face, Luo Zu also knew that this information was not something that a little Karami like him could touch.

And just after they finished reading the entire stone carving, the entire cave head shook violently, and Luo Zu wanted to grab Kokok and escape without thinking.

But just as he was about to move, he was stopped by a law that fell from nowhere, and he couldn't move at all.

And the stone carvings in front of him also moved, and were disassembled stroke by stroke, and then reassembled into a paragraph of text. This paragraph of text was bloody, as if it carried boundless hatred and murderous intent.

"The one who killed me is Kunpeng Minghe!!"

Bang!

The stone shattered and turned into powder all over the sky.

Then the cave gradually calmed down and stopped shaking.

"Master... Master, what should we do?" Ke Ke opened his watery eyes, stunned, speechless, not knowing how to speak.

Luo Zu did not answer, he just quietly analyzed the current situation.

The Red Cloud Patriarch was indeed dead, and his death was also miserable. Such a good old man, who had spread his own blessings for a small part of the prehistoric world, ended up with a dead body and disappeared. I think it was very resentful.

And Luo Zu's arrival here may not be an accident. Perhaps it was deliberately guided by Hongyun. He had set up a method before, waiting for Luo Zu or someone with the right conditions to pass by, and then lead him in.

"What did you see?" Luo Zu calmed down and asked about Keke.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see anything." Keke turned the toad's head and inserted one end into the soft soil.

"Yeah." Luo Zu nodded.

Keke is a smart toad, otherwise he would not be alive until now. There are some things that he can see, but there are some things that he cannot say he has seen, let alone think about, not at all.

He may not know who Minghe is, but he knows Kunpeng. He is a being respected by the Emperor of Heaven and the Three Emperors. He is even invited to enter the Heavenly Court and respected as the Demon Master, the master of all demons. It can be said that he is only under the Emperor of Heaven. , on an equal footing with the Three Emperors, it would be a sin for such beings to even think about it for a moment. If they uttered a word, they would probably notice it, and then disaster would come.

"Do me a favor." Suddenly a voice came unexpectedly.

Empty, like a ghost sighing.

"..." Luo Zu looked left and right, up and down, and his spiritual consciousness scanned the entire cave sky over and over again.

Unfortunately, nothing came of it.

"There's no need to look for it anymore. I'm just an afterimage of the great road now. You can't see me."

"Are you... Ancestor Hongyun?" Luo Zu asked uncertainly.

"I am Hongyun, and my ancestors dare not take this position."

"What do you want me to do for you?" Don't just inherit your mantle and help you kill Kunpeng Minghe.

Luo Zu had to admit that he didn't have the ability, let alone do such an outrageous thing.

He is not even a Xuanxian, how can he interfere in Daluo's affairs.

Of course, Luo Zu was also thinking about it. If he helped Hong Yun, would his Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd be...

Although such an idea is just a delusion, it is an innate spiritual treasure, rare to see in the world. If given the opportunity, who wouldn't daydream a few more times, maybe this dream will actually come true.

"Fellow Taoist, I would like to ask you to bring me a letter to fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, can you?"

Luo Zu breathed a sigh of relief. This matter is not difficult, but it is also difficult. After all, where is Zhen Yuanzi? You can't just climb a mountain to get there.

"I wonder who Zhen Yuanzi is? Where is he?" Luo Zu asked.

After all, Zhen Yuanzi is not the ancestor of the earthly immortals who is famous all over the world. Even if he is, not everyone knows about it. After all, he is also low-key.

"Zhen Yuanzi is my best friend. He built the Taoist temple and the Five Villages in Longevity Mountain. It is located in the Jiufeng Great Witch Village in the witchcraft territory of Qiangliang Ancestor." Hongyun immediately replied.

This distance is really... far.

He is also the powerful ancestral witch, and he is also the great witch of the Nine Phoenixes. A rough calculation shows that there are three ancestral witch realms between Qiangliang Ancestral Witch and Houtu Ancestral Witch, and Jiufeng Great Witch... is quite famous, and Luo Zu doesn't know where he is.

"Why don't you go?" Luo Zu asked solemnly after thinking about it.

"I can't go, and I might harm fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi."

"It's a long way, and I want to go to Buzhou Mountain first. If I go to Wanshou Mountain, I'm afraid the journey will be inconvenient." Luo Zu wanted to decline politely.

Mainly because of the memory of the previous life, I had a utilitarianism in my heart, and I wanted to use it to extort money, and knock on it to see if I could knock out an innate spiritual treasure.

"If this happens, I would like to give this cave to fellow Taoists." Hongyun said.

"What's so wonderful about this cave?" Luo Zu asked immediately.

"I have hidden Taoist teachings here for half my life, and I have also hidden a small amount of treasures, which are enough to help fellow Taoists achieve the Golden Immortality." Hongyun replied.

Luo Zu didn't expect that such a room looked empty, and when he sensed it with his spiritual sense, it was also empty. However, Patriarch Hongyun was known as the best old man in the world, so he shouldn't lie to others.

So do you agree to such a thing?

After Luo Zusi paid, he responded: "Do you have... a map?"

"Yes." There was a lot of detectable joy in Hongyun's words.

But Luo Zu finally made another condition: "I originally intended to go to Mount Buzhou, so I will go to Mount Buzhou first, and then to Mount Longevity. Is that okay, ancestor?"

At this moment, Hongyun also forced Luo Zu to devote himself to the Wanshou Mountain, so he agreed: "No problem, as long as fellow Taoist help me deliver this thing to fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, there is no need to arrive when."

The two parties finalized the "contract" in this way. Hongyun was indeed a real person. Before the task was completed, he handed over the cave to Luo Zu.

Naturally, Luo Zu would not be vague. Integrity was the main thing in life, and he could never break his word, so he would definitely go to Wuzhuang Temple.

By the way, as a courier who delivers letters, he should have no problem asking Zhen Yuanzi for a glass of water to quench his thirst.

Therefore, I will definitely not swallow ginseng fruit whole like Bajie did.