I Am a Taoist Person of Time, Transforming Pangu and Stepping on the Way of Heaven, Suppressing the

Blood flowed into rivers in the prehistoric land, and the three clans became more and more courageous in their killings. Deaths and injuries were everywhere, and mourning was everywhere. It was like a prehistoric purgatory, and there was a horrible smell of blood everywhere. It made me sick to smell it.

And during these ten thousand years, Hongjun was still in the Zixiao Palace, high on the top of the sky, on the edge of chaos.

Ten thousand years have passed, Hongjun slowly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the chaos.

Just a quick glance, a look that has been transformed for hundreds of millions of years, it's him!

Hongjun was horrified and moved, and stood up abruptly from the futon, "Don't deceive me, fellow Taoist Shichen, I will go out of chaos with you, and when I join forces in the future, I will definitely settle accounts with you, new and old grudges, I will definitely smoke you!"

And the Daoist Shichen in the depths of the chaos has been in the process of cultivation for hundreds of millions of years.

After Hongjun's words fell, Taoist Chen felt something in his heart at that time, he just waved his hand casually, like waving away a noisy mosquito, without paying attention.

But Hongjun, who couldn't see the endless chaotic void, looked under Zixiao Palace again.

There, in the endless wilderness, the horror scene of the three clans fighting for hegemony is being staged. The killing has never stopped since the beginning, and the terrifying atmosphere circulates, and Hongjun's heart is also a little moved.

However, in the fight for hegemony among the three clans, there is still no real master, and it is still only a small-scale struggle.

The real killing battle has not yet been staged, the ancestors of the three clans are not fools, you Hongjun can do whatever you want, and you are all watching.

"A group of little foxes!"

Hongjun sneered, "Don't worry, when I become a saint, it will be the time when your three clans will be destroyed."

Why didn't he know that these three clans have been waiting for him to become a saint, as long as he Hongjun is sanctified and really accepted the position of saint handpicked by heaven, then the promise of occupying Buzhou Mountain and becoming a new saint will definitely be fulfilled.

Hongjun, who sat cross-legged on the futon again, smiled slightly, and continued to pursue the method of beheading the three corpses.

But in the depths of the prehistoric world at this time, a Taoist couldn't bear to see this life in ruins.

But no matter what, he can only move on, there are some things that he can't influence at all.

Just like just now, he wanted to resolve the bloody battle between a dragon and a phoenix. Who knew that the two of them didn't listen to his reasoning at all. Instead, they worked together and wanted to strangle him. The Taoist had no choice but to run away , covered in dust, so embarrassing.

"What's the matter with this prehistoric world? I was born not long ago, and I don't give any face. Anyway, we are also in the same period, can't I give some face?"

The Taoist complained, but no one listened to him, even if he met a Taoist named Hongyun before, after seeing him, he just didn't bother to leave, and had no intention of getting along with him at all.

"Oh, it's not good just after being born, what can I do after Bodhi..."

This old daoist was wobbly, with bitterness on his face.

He didn't know how long he had walked, but he came to a mountain range, and saw a Taoist man in green clothes sitting cross-legged on a rock, practicing with his eyes closed. He seemed to have the magic power to reach the sky. He was a little excited, and hurried over. A salute, "Friends..."

"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful, it turns out that you can still play like this..."

The Taoist in Tsing Yi is currently enlightening, how could he respond to his words.

On the contrary, Lin Feng, who once again suppressed his cultivation to the realm of golden core, looked at this Taoist dressed like a beggar strangely, frowned slightly, came behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and made Bodhi jump , he looked at Lin Feng standing in front of him in surprise, "Daoyou..."

Bodhi hurriedly cupped his hands, with a look of desperation, Lin Feng felt a little pity in his heart, what a mess, look at the other innate beings, which one is not five people and six, and look at you, tsk tsk tsk, miserable what……

"Who are you."

With Huazi in his mouth, Lin Feng handed one to the downcast fellow Taoist in front of him. Seeing him take Huazi with a dazed expression, Lin Feng sized him up again, "It's an innate creature after all, what are you doing?" It's such a mess."

It’s okay if I don’t talk about it, but after talking about it, I think of what happened in the prehistoric times in these years, either being driven away by wild beasts, or being affected by the aftermath of the struggle between the three clans, Bodhi was so miserable, and without a word, he fell into Lin Feng’s hands In his arms, he began to cry with snot and tears.

This, crying is crying, are you disgusting, where do you wipe your nose...

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The author says:

Bodhi language: Master who has a gift, please give me some, I am so miserable...

Chapter 67 Fellow Daoist, I'm Miserable, Don't Joke, Fellow Daoist

"I'm so miserable..."

"Fellow Daoist, my name is Bodhi. You don't know what I've been through these years. Beasts bully me, and the three tribes beat me even if they don't like me. Fellow Daoist, I'm miserable..."

"Fellow Daoist, help me, I've been hungry for days, I'm going to die..."

"Fellow Daoist, I'm miserable, I'm really miserable, miserable..."

"piss off……"

Without saying a word, Lin Feng kicked Bodhi, and after kicking this fellow flying for dozens of meters, he shook his hand casually. Bodhi, who passed out immediately after flying, waved, and an invisible force sent him to Lin Feng again.

This, isn't it?

There are various sources of Bodhi's identity, and there are many sayings. Some say that Bodhi may be the incarnation of a certain powerful Taoist, some say that Bodhi is the incarnation of Tathagata, and some say that Bodhi is the incarnation of the Jade Emperor.

Because there is no mention of the origin of Bodhi in the entire history of Journey to the West, it is all speculation by many people.

But this self-proclaimed Bodhi...

beggar?

tramp! ?

Poor thing?

Forget it, Lin Feng doesn't know how to describe this Bodhi who is especially good at trying to make friends.

As for his origin, who cares, why do you think so much, but just this virtue, the monkey's master?

Look at it, there is some sense of immortality, is it the temperament that has been cultivated in this period of time, it is a bit worrying, if the monkey appears now, seeing the virtue of Patriarch Bodhi, it is definitely not an eager apprentice, and it is estimated that it will be with him. Just like Lin Feng, he just kicks when he goes up, who the hell are you, where are you from?

Anyway, that monkey is also the one who cut all the way from Nantianmen to Penglai West Road, so his vision is naturally very high.

"Hey, fellow daoist, which fellow daoist is this again?"

Peacock, who woke up after hearing the noise, looked strangely at Bodhi who was lying there at this time, at the ragged clothes, and at Bodhi with disheveled hair and a black shoe print on his face, he felt sympathy for a while. Ah, then nodded affirmatively, "It's a bit miserable, these shoe prints..."

Peacock looked at Lin Feng.

"Cultivate your way."

Lin Feng glared at Peacock, but he chuckled, "Fellow Daoist, I have realized most of what you taught me, and now I can be regarded as a little tricky, but I don't know, friend, that mutton..."

He rubbed his hands, somewhat embarrassed.

Yah, it's been ten thousand years since this freeloader, even if Lin Feng kept it for him, it's now ashes.

"Wait for you, the day lily is cold!"

"Daily?"

The peacock frowned, what was that.

"That's right, you're done training, right?"

"More or less enlightened."

Peacock smiled a little shyly, "I have to thank Fellow Daoist for giving me the Dharma, otherwise I..."

Lin Feng squinted at Kong Xuan, "Enlightenment is enlightenment, but you haven't fully learned it yet. I only give you one way now. You can go to him. There are two people who are destined for you there."

"Huh? Fellow Daoist wants to drive me away!"

The peacock came back to his senses after a while, and looked at Lin Feng in surprise, "Daoist friend, I won't eat that mutton anymore, don't drive me away, the peacock has no friends and no friends in this world, it's so lonely, its life is like snow what……"

Uh……

Good at drawing text.

What should I do if I am a little envious, unlike my buddy, who has a little ink on his chest and dirty mouth...

"Fellow Daoist, I only have you as my friend, don't drive me away..."

The peacock's big eyes were glowing with water, I hissed, this guy is also cute?

Lin Feng coughed dryly, "Are you sure you want to be friends with me?"

Peacock nodded firmly, and looked at Lin Feng solemnly, "I would like to be with fellow daoists, go through mountains and seas of swords and fire, and do whatever I want! I would rather be a fellow daoist, with knives stabbed in both sides, blood spattered five steps..."

Ah……

Lin Feng kept looking at the cloudless sky, opened his mouth and shouted, "Heaven, are you there? Come down if you have the ability, and break your wrist with the master. I am the Taoist of Mietian. If you have the ability, come down, I will I'll trample you to death..."

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The peacock, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, was struck thousands of times like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and stood there dumbfounded by the thunder.

Even Bodhi, who had just woken up, rolled his eyes white after hearing this. Who are you, big brother, you are killing the sky, what are you kidding, Xiaodao's heart can't take it...

Tilting his head, Bodhi fainted again.

Lin Feng smiled and looked at Tiandao who had no reaction at all, then looked at the peacock beside him and smiled, "Why don't you challenge Tiandao too?"

cough cough...

"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry, I was too arrogant just now, but practice is to act against the sky, what fellow Daoist says, what I do!"

"It's very righteous."

Lin Feng didn't expect the peacock to have this side, so he immediately laughed, "That's fine, can I play a big game with you?"

Big one, no, fellow daoist, don’t be kidding, the peacock’s legs are shaking, he’s about to pee, can’t you see, fellow daoist, don’t be kidding, peacock’s petite heart can’t stand it...

Although the peacock was frightened at this time, he still had a fearless look on his face, "Fellow Daoist, no matter how old you are, I will definitely follow!"

Hahaha……

Lin Feng laughed, then raised his head abruptly, and shouted towards the sky, "Hongjun, come down, your father is here, call me Dad!"

It's over, it's over this time.

With such a small spell as he has comprehended, go to challenge Hongjun, fellow Taoist, don’t be joking, you’re going to die, you’re going to die...

This time Lin Feng was really shocked. He walked up to Peacock, patted Peacock's shoulder, and seeing him going forward without fear of death, he nodded in agreement, "Okay, I have courage. You can be my Taoist friend Mie Tian, ​​but it seems that you don't have a name yet, or is it called Kong Xuan?"

"Okay, whatever, as long as Fellow Daoist is happy."

Kong Xuan was trembling, Fellow Daoist, quickly take your hands away, I'm going to be unsteady, my legs are weak.

Bodhi, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dizzy, is going crazy. He was already miserable enough. Now that he is healed, he even took the initiative to send him to his door, calling him brothers and sisters with two crazier guys. Don't hate me, I was born not long ago, I don't want to die yet...

"Then what does he do?"

Seeing Lin Feng withdrew his hand, Kong Xuan smiled, but whispered his own name, Kong Xuan, this is his future Dao name, it is not bad, it is catchy.

However, he still glanced at the bleak Bodhi on the ground.