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Chapter 447 Am I the Red Cloud Patriarch?

"The immortal mansion of immortality is the same as the heaven."

In Xiniu Hezhou, outside a quaint Taoist temple, Wu Ming turned into golden light and descended from the sky.

Looking up, this full-style couplet is in sight. Although I haven't seen the Great Immortal Zhenyuan yet, but I can hang such a proud couplet outside the door, and I can imagine what kind of means this ancestor of the Earth Immortal has. unbelievable.

"Eldest brother, if your fate is good, this is your land of nirvana. If your fate is not good, then the junior brother has nothing to do, and everything is left to fate." Wu Ming carried the elder brother like a dead dog, Go to the door of the Taoist temple and start knocking on the door.

Bang bang bang.
There was a knock on the door, and about seven or eight minutes later, the door of the Taoist temple opened from the inside, and a Taoist boy poked his head out from inside.

This Taoist boy looked twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a milky white Taoist robe with a cloud bun, his little face was red and cute.

"Who are you looking for?" Xiao Daotong asked with his head poked without going out.

With a smile on Wu Ming's face, he could see that Xiao Dao Tong was a little afraid of strangers, so he said softly: "Little Daoist, are you Qingfeng or Mingyue, is your master here?"

"I'm Qingfeng, do you know me?" Xiao Daotong was even more surprised. He looked Wu Ming up and down for a while, and then said: "My master went to the Randeng Ancient Temple to talk about scriptures and Taoism with the past Buddhas. Come back in time. By the way, before the master left, he told me that someone would bring a monkey to treat me well. Is that person you?"

"Bring a monkey?" Wu Ming looked subconsciously, and the elder brother who was held in his hand asked, "When did your master leave?"

"It's been sixteen or seventeen days, why do you ask this?" Wu Ming was shocked by Qingfeng's answer.

Sixteen or seventeen days ago, they were still practicing in Huaguo Mountain, and they didn't even know the black bear spirit.

Could it be that at this time, Great Immortal Zhenyuan will walk out of Huaguo Mountain and encounter catastrophe even if he is a senior brother.

Thinking of this possibility, Wu Ming had an intuitive impression of the unmasked Immortal Zhenyuan.This Great Immortal Zhenyuan is not only powerful, but also proficient in calculation and deduction. Even what happens in the future is under his control. He is worthy of being a famous supernatural being.

"Prince Qingfeng Xiaodao, I am the person your master mentioned. Does he have anything to say to me?" Wu Ming asked, and Qingfeng found himself in trouble.

Qingfeng tugged at his sleeves in distress, tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said uncertainly, "It seems to be, but I can't remember."

"I can't remember!" Wu Ming felt like he was being tricked. How could he not remember such an important thing? Could it be that he should use Legilimency to read.

As soon as this idea appeared, Wu Ming forced himself to forget it.

After all, Qingfeng is the disciple of Great Immortal Zhenyuan. Although he is still young, he is only serving as a Taoist boy to the audience and doing some chores within his ability on weekdays, but his status is still a disciple of Wuzhuang Temple.

If Immortal Zhenyuan knew that someone was probing his disciple's memory, it would be strange if he didn't get furious.To know.Wu Ming came here this time to ask for help, not to kick the club, and he can't do things that offend others.

"It's all my fault. I forgot what the master told me. The master will definitely punish me when he comes back." Wu Ming didn't need to scare her, Qingfeng was about to cry, wiping her tears with both sleeves, sobbing: "How about you come in first, I'll pour you a cup of tea, and I'll tell you when I remember."

Wu Ming nodded slightly, this is not a solution.

Qingfeng led the way, and Wu Ming followed, walking towards the main hall of the Taoist temple.

Wuzhuang Temple is built on the mountain, backed by Longevity Mountain, and the location of the main hall is halfway up the mountain.

Entering the main hall of the Taoist temple, an incense burner, a futon, and a stone tablet with the words "Heaven and Earth" appeared in Wu Ming's eyes.

The furnishings here are very simple, there are not so many bells and whistles, the most conspicuous is the stone tablet with two characters of earth and sky.

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan, known as the Lord of Heaven, is of the same line as Taoism, but his seniority is very high.

I remember that in Journey to the West, Sun Wukong once asked Tong why this Taoist temple did not worship Sanqing.

At that time, Daotong replied that Sanqing is a friend of the family teacher, Emperor Sifang is an old friend of the family teacher, Lord Jiuyaoxing is the junior of the family teacher, Yuan Chen is the guest of the family teacher, and no one is honored except heaven and earth. our incense.

Now, looking at the stele with two characters of heaven and earth worshiped by the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, Wu Ming went up to worship three times as he did as the Romans did.

During the worship, he was still thinking wildly that the level of Zhenyuan Daxian is almost the same as Sanqing's substitute, the follow-up of the saint.

I am also like him, standing in front of the two-character monument of heaven and earth and worshiping, isn't my style a lot higher?

"I don't know who wrote the word "heaven and earth". It's really well written, and it makes people feel fascinated!" Every time Wu Ming worshiped, he would look at the stone tablet. After three times of worship, he didn't know Is it a hallucination, I always feel that the word "world" is alive.

"Alive?" Wu Ming shook his head vigorously, and looked up at the stele again.

On the stele, the two characters of heaven and earth are wandering, going up and down after a while, as if they are chasing and fighting.

Wu Ming was so enigmatic that he didn't even notice that Qingfeng ran over and shook his body.

In a trance, he seemed to feel that the world had changed. This place was no longer Wuzhuang Temple, let alone Longevity Hill in Hezhou, Xiniu, but returned to the time when the world first opened.

When the heaven and the earth first opened, there was a vast mist, and there was a crack in the sky, which ran through the entire sky.

The first time he saw the crack, Wu Ming knew subconsciously that this was the cut mark from when Pan Gu opened the sky, and the Dao rhyme left by Pan Gu's axe would last for a long time.

This is a very wonderful feeling. You don't need to ask why you know it, as if you should know it somewhere.

Knowing from birth, this is the demeanor of an ancient sage, and Wu Ming feels that he is in this state.

He quietly admired the sky, admired everything in the world, and had forgotten the change of time.

I don't know how long it took, but he felt bored and wanted to go to other places.

The next second, just as he wanted to move, Wu Ming suddenly found that he couldn't move, as if he had no feet.

"Where are my feet?" Wu Ming hurriedly looked down, and what he saw was the earth.

Just glanced at it, and Wu Ming was stunned, because he looked down for more than ten thousand miles, could it be said that this is the sky.

"Shusha, shashasha."

After an unknown amount of time, faint rustling sounds rose from Wu Ming's ears.

Wu Ming searched for the source of the sound, and after exhausting all kinds of hardships, he discovered that the existence of the sound was actually a small sapling in the valley.

This little sapling was struggling to get out of the rock, shaking its leaves and making a rustling sound.

And more importantly, Wu Ming felt signs of life and a muddled consciousness in him.

"Hello." Wu Ming tried to use his mental power to connect with the little sapling.

But this method is not easy to use, the sky is too far away from the earth, and the consciousness of the young sapling is also very vague.

Maybe 1000 years, maybe 1 years, maybe 10 years.

Time was meaningless, until Wu Ming was physically and mentally exhausted and wanted to give up, and finally an echo came from his ear: "Yuan, Yuan, Yuan"

The little sapling's consciousness was very confused, and the voice came from only one word, a simple word.

Wu Ming was very encouraged by this, and continued to try to communicate with the young saplings and cultivate the ability of the young saplings to speak.

Slowly, countless years have passed, the cracks in the sky are slowly fading, and there is more life on the desolate land.

Finally one day, the little sapling had the ability to speak and began to think for the first time.

"We should have a name, but what is the name? I can't figure it out. I have decided. Since the first word I said is Yuan, then I will be called Yuan Daxian. Hey, what is Daxian? I don't know. Forget it. Let's call it that."

On this day, the little sapling was named Yuan Daxian.

Wu Ming felt very strange. He knew that he came here because of the special situation caused by reading the word "day and earth".

At this time, upon hearing the name of the little sapling, Wu Ming also said, "Then I should have a name too. My body is a red cloud, so I will be called Hongyun."

As soon as the words came out, Wu Ming was stunned.

That sentence was definitely not what he wanted to say. He originally wanted to say that his name was Wu Ming, but he said the word Hongyun.

Red Cloud, Yuan Daxian
Wu Ming discovered that he was a cloud a long time ago, so when he looked down, he could see so far.

But he never thought that he was actually Hongyun, so the question arises, who is this little sapling who claims to be Yuan Daxian.

"Great Immortal Yuan, Great Immortal Zhenyuan. Hongyun, Patriarch Hongyun!" Wu Ming stared blankly at the small saplings that were already tens of thousands of tall, and said in surprise: "I am a good friend of Yuanzi Zhen, Patriarch Hongyun!" gone?"

(End of this chapter)