Science Fiction Paradise From The Paleolithic Age

After sending off Metis and Chang'e, Yi landed directly in China.

He did not go to Xiangjiang with Metis and Chang'e, because he had his own purpose.

It is difficult to catch fate before it shows its feet. Yi didn't want to waste time, so he could only find something to do.

Although this world cannot be counted as a mythical world, it has the shadow of a mythical world.

The Zen master Miaoshan transformed into Guanyin's tears, and the Dari Tathagata who appeared at the end are all evidences.

He needs to study the Taoism of this world carefully, because although his Daoyin technique has a method of cultivation, it does not have any means of using mana.

Tiangangdisha's method of heaven and earth is just an algorithm simulated by him using dark energy according to the description of mythology.

And this kind of real magic application system, Heavenly Court does not have it!

So much so that over the years, the reason why he rarely used mana when fighting people.

"Extraordinary, extraordinarily! The Xiaori Kingdom has surrendered unconditionally!" Since the Xiaori Kingdom invaded China, it is difficult to see such a lively scene on the streets again!

But today is special, because it is easy to get lightning storms, which completely ruined the fantasy of East Asian co-prosperity in the small days. So now the streets of Huaxia have gradually recovered their popularity.

The merchants happily opened their doors to welcome the guests, and the common people also rushed to tell each other the joy of victory.

Today's China can be said to have ushered in spring, and the cloud of war is gradually dissipating.

Yi's current location is Wujin in the south of the Yangtze River, and there happens to be a famous Taoist mountain here that is worth exploring.

After leaving Wujin City, Yi changed into ordinary clothes and walked on the trails in the suburbs. The place is relatively sparsely populated, and occasionally some caravans can be seen passing by.

His destination is Maoshan, the birthplace of Taoism's Shangqing sect.

According to Fengshenli, it is the Jiejiao branch of the Master Tongtian!

But the world is different, and Yi is not sure whether the Shangqing sect here is related to Jiejiao, and he doesn't need to think too much about the orthodoxy, he is only here for their inheritance!

When he came to the foot of Maoshan, Yi Cai found that things were not as smooth as he thought.

Because of Xiaotian's invasion, Maoshan was dilapidated at this time.

The residents at the bottom of the mountain are assisting the Taoist priests on the mountain, transporting some building materials, and preparing to repair the buildings on the mountain!

Yi walked forward slowly, found a middle-aged man who was busy carrying wood and asked, "My fellow, what's going on here?"

"Are you from another place? This is Maoshan, the ancestral home of the Shangqing faction on the mountain! Because of the war, it was destroyed by the devils! Hey, I think those devils were struck to death by lightning, probably because they desecrated God!" The middle-aged man sighed, and then explained. He stopped what he was doing, picked up the towel around his neck, and wiped the sweat off his face.

"You're right! What's going on with the Shangqing faction?" Yi pretended to take out a bottle of water from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man opposite.

"Huh, is this mineral water?" The middle-aged man said in surprise after taking the mineral water delivered by Yi.

Yi was not surprised that the other party would know about mineral water. After all, there is mineral water in this era, but it is difficult for ordinary people to see it.

The earliest mineral water in China came from Laoshan, which was discovered by a German businessman, and the factory was built and put into production in 1930!

"Yes! Because of the rush, I brought a few bottles to quench my thirst on the way!" Yi simply explained.

"Gulu Gulu!" This middle-aged man was obviously not simple before, he opened the bottle cap with ease, and had a drink with Gululu.

"Uh, when there was no war before, the priests would always go down the mountain to catch ghosts and eliminate demons, and occasionally help the people at the bottom of the mountain to perform rituals. Since the war came, most of them have gone down the mountain to fight! If it weren't for Maoshan to stay behind They don't have many people, and they won't let those devils destroy it like this!" The middle-aged man glanced at the mountain sadly, and then explained.

"Then is their inheritance still there?" Yi then asked.

"Who are you? Why do you ask these questions?" Unexpectedly, something went wrong with this question, and the middle-aged man directly became suspicious of him.

After all, the war has just passed, and everyone's mentality has not been completely relaxed.

Yi asked such a straightforward question, which naturally made him suspicious.

"My fellow, you misunderstood, I'm here to seek the Tao!" Yi quickly explained.

"Seeking Tao? I think you should go back! Although Maoshan is dilapidated now, the standard for accepting apprentices is still there. I am afraid that you will be rejected directly at your age!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, signaling him to give up.

"Uncle, uncle has something to ask you!" While the two were talking, a young man came over, and saw him wearing a blue Taoist robe with his hair tied in a bun!

"Okay, I see, you go back first!" The middle-aged man showed embarrassment when he heard the words, greeted the disciples and left, and then smiled at Yi.

"It turned out to be the Taoist priest of Maoshan. I'm sorry and disrespectful!" Yi looked at him strangely, only to realize that the middle-aged man was a little unkind, and he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger with him!

With his appearance just now, no one would have thought that he would be a Taoist priest on the mountain. And in order not to expose himself, Yi did not use his divine sense to investigate.

"Hehe! I don't mean to be perfunctory for you. Maoshan is in a special situation right now, and I don't plan to accept people for the time being!" The middle-aged Taoist explained in order to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Who said I'm going to be an apprentice?" Yi looked at him in surprise, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Huh? Didn't you say you're here to seek Taoism? Could it be that I misheard just now?" The middle-aged Taoist stared at Yi strangely!

Although Xin Dao is a bit old, he still can't mishear the other party's words!

"." Then can't I come to communicate?" The middle-aged man fooled himself just now, but he didn't forget.

Since Maoshan does not accept apprentices, he can only find another way. As for robbing, he never thought about it from the beginning to the end.

A cultivator cultivates his heart. No serious cultivator would do such a bottomless thing, even a half-assed one like him.

"Hehe, communication? You should go back and forth from wherever you come from!" The middle-aged Taoist didn't find the slightest mana fluctuation in Yi's body, so he naturally didn't believe his words.

But this can't be blamed on him, restraining the breath is the only method recorded in the Daoyin technique!

"Why? Don't believe me? How about we compare?" Yi's mouth curled into a smile, and he looked straight at the middle-aged Taoist.

Judging from the situation just now, this middle-aged man is also a high-ranking official of Qingzong on Maoshan Mountain. If he can agree, I am not afraid that I will not be able to learn the authentic Taoism.

"What do you want to compare?" The middle-aged man suddenly became interested. He didn't understand why the young man in front of him was so confident.

"Let's compare Taoism! How about seeing who gets to the top of the mountain first?" Yi pointed at Maoshan, and looked at the middle-aged Taoist with a slight smile.

"Comparing Taoism? Are you joking with the poor Taoist? (No Zhao)" The middle-aged Taoist looked disbelieving, because in his spiritual perception, the young man in front of him was not a stranger, how could he compare Taoism with him.

"You don't care about that! Just ask if you want to compare?" Yi put his hands on his chest, as if waiting for you to decide!

"Hehe, young people don't know the heights of heaven and earth! Since you want to play, Pindao will play with you! Pindao let you go for ten minutes first!" The middle-aged man stroked the short beard on his lips with his right hand road.

"Are you sure? What if you lose?" A smirk leaked from the corner of Yi's mouth.

"If you lose, the poor Taoist has the final say, and you can browse through the Sutra Pavilion as you please!" The middle-aged Taoist was full of confidence, and he didn't believe that he would give it to the person in front of him for nothing.

"Hehe! Then it's settled! I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain!" Hearing what he said, the smile on Yi's face grew stronger.

I saw the cloud billowing under his feet, then rose into the sky, and disappeared in front of the middle-aged man in an instant.

"Immortal!" Seeing this scene, the middle-aged Taoist froze in place.

He felt that he had been cheated by a fairy! No, he met a fairy!