Vol 2 Chapter 7: Burn the lantern to worship the primitive, Xuanjun descends to the human race

In the Yuxu Palace, the Taoist Burning Lantern exploded his own name, but he did not let the other two named disciples of the Twelve Golden Immortals and Primordial Tianzun, Yun Zhongzi, and Antarctic Immortal, feel that there is something extraordinary about Lan Lan. However, these people's eyes fell with contempt.
"It turned out to be the Taoist of Burning Lantern! I have long admired the Daoist's name. It is rumored that fellow Taoist is the power of listening to the Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace. Compared to the one who came here this time, it is a three-corpse!" , But his eyes are extremely contemptuous.
A person who listened to the aisle in the Zixiao Palace hadn’t cut the corpse until now. He was just a big Luo Jinxian, Twelve Jinxian and Yunzhongzi Antarctic Fairy Weng and others. There will be such people.
Suddenly, the Taoist of Burning Lantern couldn't bear it anymore. Guang Chengzi continued to humiliate himself. No matter how good the temperament of Burning Lantern, he couldn't stand it. But in the final analysis, it was still the dojo of the original Tianzun. .
"Pan Dao passed by accidentally, paying respect to the primitive saint, and I am here to visit, is it possible that the saints are all such disciples?" Ran Deng forced his voice to become dull.
The original Tianzun laughed and said, "Why don't Daoists get angry, they are just juniors. Tong Yan Wushu." In the original Tianzun's heart, he secretly remembered Guang Chengzi's merits, and when burning lantern came here, he called him Dao friends. , The original Tianzun can not be angry, Guang Chengzi's words are right with his mind.
Since I have already humiliated Ran Deng, the Primordial Heavenly Lord would not keep talking about this topic, but asked Ran Deng: "The Taoist fellow had a relationship with the poor Dao in the Zixiao Palace. What's the matter in this dojo?"
Ran Deng knew the character of Primordial Heavenly Lord, arrogant and short-sighted. Although he considered himself thick enough, he still had to look at who he was with. If he angered Primordial Heavenly Lord, even the true spirit would not exist after this blow.
"I'm ashamed to say that when Dao Ancestor preached, the poor Dao never went there because of things, causing Dao Ancestor's Three Corpses Avenue to be inaccessible, and has been unable to prove the quasi-sacred path fruit, alas..." Ran Lan said, shaking his head and sighing. With a sigh of relief, I felt very depressed.
Hearing this, not only the Primordial Tianzun understood, even Guang Chengzi and others also knew why the lamp was here. Obviously, this was coming to ask for the truth, and wanted to ask for the Three Corpse Avenue from the primitive Tianzun.
"This... Without Master's permission, although Poor Dao is a sage, but he dare not spread it easily!" Primitive Tianzun said slowly with an embarrassed look.
The quasi-sages in the three-corpse avenue, not to mention the city, at least 80% know about them, but they will not be easily spread, and the primitive nature is not because of the punishment of the Taoist ancestors. Will discuss this again.
If you want to get the Three Corpses Avenue, there is no benefit at all. Who would share it with you? If a saint is a good person, how can he teach you everything?
"Pan Dao came here to ask for the truth sincerely, hoping that the primitive sage would enlighten me." Nan Deng said, making a shocking move, suddenly bowed down, and performed the three prayers and nine knocks to the Primitive Tianzun.
"This is..." Guang Chengzi and the others quickly flashed aside, looking at Taoist Ran Lan in shock, wondering what he wanted to do.
"You and me are all those who listen to the aisle in the Zixiao Palace. How can you do such a great gift if you belong to the same generation?" Primordial Tianzun was startled, secretly delighted in his heart, but he still had some inferences.
Ran Deng didn’t get up. He didn’t know how many Yuanhui would be. He had had enough. He watched the great powers who listened to the preaching become quasi saints one by one, and even became the most saints, saints, but he was just a big Luo Jinxian. Many younger generations have surpassed themselves.
"Nan Deng pays homage to the master. The only way to cultivate the Taoist path is high or low, regardless of seniority. I implore Tian Zun to agree." The last skin of Lan Deng is gone, and he pleads with the original Tian Zun. Now he is urgently certified as a quasi saint.
"This..." Primitive Tianzun weighed it in his heart, feeling that if three thousand guests from the Purple Heaven Palace became his own disciple, then his prestige in the predicament might surpass other saints, thinking of the primitive Tianzun here. Smiled.
However, Primordial Tianzun thought again, this way would offend Dao Ancestor and make Dao Ancestor unhappy. After a lot of thoughts, Primordial Tianzun thought of an excellent idea.
"You and I are the same generation. Since you really came into my sect, then you will become my registered disciple. Seeing me, you don't need to bow down and worship." Primordial Tianzun said lightly.
Ran Deng was overjoyed when he heard it, regardless of whether he was a master or a teacher, as long as he could learn the Three Corpses Avenue, it was enough. Immediately, Ran Deng stood up and looked at Yuan Deng and bowed slightly: "The disciple Nian Deng has seen him teacher."
This scene made Guang Chengzi and the others dumbfounded. They have never seen such a shameless person. The original Tianzun was also called a Taoist friend before. Now it is the master and the teacher~EbookFREE.me~ The change is really fast. Let them have some reaction.
"From now on, you will be the vice-master of the teaching of interpretation and will manage the affairs of teaching on my behalf." The original Tianzun said to Randeng, and then looked at the twelve golden immortals and Yunzhongzi Antarctic Xianweng, and said: "You will be called Ran later. Deng is a teacher. If you have anything to do with your practice, you can ask Ran Deng for advice."
Uh... After a period of helplessness, Guang Chengzi and others could only follow the instructions of the original Tianzun and call Randeng as a teacher.
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The Terran race has become a tens of billions of people after thousands of years of development. Although it is not as large as its peak, it occupies a huge chassis, but it also has a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.
The Qingfeng tribe is a medium-sized tribe of the human race, with a population of only tens of thousands. Next to the tribe, there is a Qingfeng Mountain, which is a hill. The gods of the tribe spread out. On this mountain, there is the child of Zhen Yuanzi Daxian. Er Qingfeng, who once stayed here, is called Qingfeng Mountain.
At this moment, a cry of pain came from the tribe, which was unusually loud, and then, a thousand rays of colorful glow came from the sky and landed on this tribe.
"Oh." "Qiang Qiang"
Suddenly, a dragon and phoenix hum, a loud and majestic sound, spread throughout the Qingfeng tribe, causing the people in the tribe to kneel down and pray to the gods not to bring disaster.
A huge tortoise shell appeared out of thin air, covering the sky of thousands of miles, exuding a dazzling light, and suddenly shrinking rapidly, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards Qingfeng tribe.
"Wow..."
After a while, a baby's cry came out.
In the void, Hong Yun slowly walked out and looked at a woman in the tribe who had just given birth to a child. When Hong Yun saw the child, he smiled. )!!