[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

Causality is something that cannot be explained clearly.

Now the teaching is cut off, the leader Tongtian is in the chaos to "cultivate and enlighten the Tao", the elder brother is the master of Buddhism in the West, and it is rumored that he has surrendered to all Buddhas, the second sister Jinling is the Doumu Yuanjun of the heaven, and the whereabouts of the third sister Guiling is unknown. The teacher never said that the third senior sister is dead and wants to enter reincarnation and will return only when the time is right. The fourth senior sister Wudang Virgin is indifferent by nature.

She was moved, but Tianji Daoming painter was a member of Jiejiao but had no relationship with her as a teacher and apprentice, which made Qingyun quite annoyed.Since there is absolutely no reason to be expelled from the teacher's school after entering the door, let alone the qualifications of a painter, she is really jealous even looking at it.

Could it be that she wants to send an apprentice with excellent qualifications to the west to teach as a monk!ridiculous!Looking at the painter's character, he is quite interesting with the fourth senior sister Wudang Shengmao.

It's just... Qing Yun couldn't help but frown after counting his fingers. The artist's cause and effect are not clear, and he is not here but in the West Sea Dragon Palace.Journey to the west is a certainty, and the secrets that have been chaotic for thousands of years are becoming clearer. The cause and effect come from the beast beside the painter.

After half a month, Qingyun finally walked out of the Zhuge mansion. Liuyun hid behind the pillars, secretly sent Qingyun out, and waited for a long time at the door. Seeing the figure of his teacher, he heaved a sigh of relief and immediately ran out of the mansion.

Qingyun turned around and watched the little boy run out of Zhuge's mansion, Dai Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, the causal entanglement between Liuyun and Xuanxin had begun, she couldn't stop and she wouldn't stop, turned around and left to do nothing.

In Shumozhai, Qing Yun stood at the door and looked at the witch who lowered his head to tidy up his things. His star eyes narrowed slightly. Once this witch left Beiju Luzhou, it would disappear completely.The way of heaven does not allow humans to transform themselves, let alone a human with the blood of the Chaos Demon God.

Hmm, but it looks interesting.Looking up at the clear sky in the eyes of the human race, but in the eyes of Qing Yun, which is covered with thick fog and even the light can barely penetrate the sky, Qing Yun frowned, and suddenly laughed: Master is probably very boring. Bar!

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33 The illusory chaos outside the sky, I know where it is, but I stand on the edge and look at the fire and wind, and the cracks in time and space whizzing by from time to time, I don’t forget to step back step by step when I’m frightened, it’s said to be dangerous, but it’s infinitely safer than chaos The prehistoric!

The suspended islands and high mountains have their own characteristics. On Shouyang Mountain, the three Qings reunited to discuss the final destination of the innate spiritual treasure, the plantain fan, and what the Taiqing sage who lost the plantain fan used to fan the flames, which is of great significance!

Suddenly, the sage of Shangqing frowned, his back itched, and it was as uncomfortable as being bitten by an ant. However, considering his sage's cultivation level, let alone any other ants can sneak a peek at his jade body!

Sage Yuqing swept his eyes away, the corners of his mouth were pulled down, showing no emotion, and he closed his eyes half-closed like the Sage Taiqing, and said calmly, "It seems that Qingyun misses you."

Hearing the little apprentice's name, the sage of Shangqing's blue veins twitched one by one, his face was stiff, tearing, and reluctantly pulled out an arc, "Second brother thinks too much." With his little apprentice's character, there is no Must be doing something bad again!

With hands clasped together and palms facing up, the Taiqing sage's eyelids fluttered, and he didn't know where to look. He said softly, "You can't change the great way, but you can change the trail."

The veins on his hands were bursting out again, and the sage of Shangqing no longer wanted to say that with such a 'bad' apprentice, his life would be short lived!

Who is the dead girl scheming against?The Shangqing sage couldn't help picking up someone who was worthy of his apprentice's schemes in the prehistoric world, but after picking and picking, the Shangqing sage felt very tired if he couldn't figure out who that person was!

Looking at the indifferent elder brother and second brother, the sage Shangqing suddenly felt a toothache, but he said confidently with a stiff arc, "I think the elder brother and the second brother will not ignore it!"

Whose brother is this, take it away quickly!

The above are all the author's conjectures. In fact, the sage of Shangqing no longer wants to say that he caused trouble for the young apprentice, and let her fend for herself!

There was a sound of Taoism from the Bajing Palace of Shouyang Mountain, and there was no trace of vision, only that Shouyang Mountain seemed to be swallowed by it when the space-time rift passed by, and it was in a trance.

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"This paintbrush... Shifang Pen is a good name." Qing Yun played with the artist's Shifang Brush, but the floating Dao lines were like ordinary sculptures, making people look down upon them, and handed the brush back to the artist, Qing Yun The slightly wrinkled long skirt, although the words in the downturned eyes, said, "The origin of this pen is interesting, and you need to find it yourself. But if you study it carefully, it won't be too far away."

The artist caressed the body of the brush lightly, a slight heat came from the depth of the brush, the sporadic light in the eyes made the artist smile slightly, and he felt the joyful emotion of the brush.

Qing Yun looked at the painter who was in the middle of the year but was permanently fixed at this age, and slightly parted his lips and said, "Go to Xihai, and then to Emei."

She glanced at Lei Wu, and slowly explained, "Your karma is in the West Sea, and your teacher is in Mount Emei in Dongsheng Shenzhou."

The painter couldn't help frowning, "My teacher?" He always thought that his teacher would be a girl like a human girl in front of him, but it wasn't.

"You and I have no relationship between master and apprentice." Frowning slightly as if displeased, Qing Yun drew an arc slightly, and said slowly, "Out of Beiju Luzhou, heaven will guide you to sneak."

"Yes." So the painter is not reluctant, the word fate is really mysterious and cannot be forced, but seeing that Qing Yun is always looking at Lei Wu, he can't help asking, "I don't know...why do you keep looking at Lei Wu?" Some hesitated, He hadn't decided what to call the girl in front of him as a teacher, and what was more important was that she had given him a few pieces of jade slips from the very beginning to popularize his knowledge, but he still didn't know what her name was. What is the status of Zhong, and what should he be called.

"This beast, as long as it leaves Beiju Luzhou, it will die." Holding his chin, Qingyun looked at the shaman who was stiff in vain, and raised his lips slightly, with a vicious tone, "Beiju Luzhou It is the most suitable for demons to survive."

"Why...why?" The painter's face turned pale, but he opened his mouth tremblingly and finished speaking.

He has long been used to the life of hiding in Tibet alone, and it was not his intention to break into this place unintentionally, but he is already prepared to live in the deep mountains. If it is not a coincidence, he thinks that he will live alone forever.

In the world of mortals, 100 years is a lifetime, and the witch has been with him for 100 years, just like his siblings, how could he just watch him die!

"Class cannot be transformed, this is the rule set by the way of heaven!"

"I know, I can't change form." Li Wu stiffened his body, knelt aside and put down the two plates of delicate fruits in his hands, lowering his eyes so that he couldn't see his emotions clearly, as if he was talking about someone else's words.

Qingyun raised her eyebrows, how could she be frivolous without Suya!He hooked his lips, "You know it."

"I'm already very happy to be able to change form." Lei Wu sat on his knees, upright, he looked at the painter, his face that was always dull smiled so warmly, "I won't stay here, I will go to the West Sea with my master."

"But," Qing Yun said slowly and maliciously, "As long as you step out with one foot, the heaven will send down divine thunder." Then he glanced at the Shifang brush in the painter's hand, "Even if the brush in Ma Liang's hand The origin of this pen is quite interesting, but it has no ability to protect the nine divine thunders. You will be wiped out, and even the true spirit will not exist."

Witch Lei's expression remained unchanged, but the painter's expression became even worse. He stood up, holding back his anger, and said sharply, "Please get out!"

Qingyun looked at the painter, with those eyes that suppressed anger, she recalled in a daze that she was so vile and caused trouble everywhere, and those people could only hold back their anger and dare not speak out because of the Sanqing sage behind her; No matter what she did there was always someone who would clean up the mess she left behind.

Who is it?Turning her head to look at the Wumeng sky outside the window, she clasped her long fingers slightly. For 1000 years, her memory seemed to have stayed outside Hangu Pass.

"Do you want to live?" The voice seemed to come from outside the sky, erratic and ghostly, faint like an illusion.

"...Think." The witch raised his eyes, and those inorganic eyes moved, full of earnestness and longing!

"Then live." Qing Yun stood up, dressed in a plain dress in blue, with wide sleeves, looking as elegant as an ordinary lady on the street. At this moment, the painter and witch suddenly didn't dare to look directly at her. Voice.

"Kinds, prehistoric and strange beasts, possessed meritorious deeds, have a long lifespan, speak out human words, and are gentle and tolerant by nature, but..." After a pause, Qing Yun stopped explaining the reason and continued, "The law of heaven does not allow it, but the mysterious tortoise Resentment enveloped Luzhou in Beiju, and the heavenly secrets were chaotic, so you were able to cultivate, and you were transformed into a human form because of Ma Liang. This is to challenge the majesty of the heavens, and you will surely die!" Looking at the indifferent eyes of the witches, "But as long as you are in Luzhou in Beiju If you stay for 14 years, when the time comes, you will have nothing to do with the way of heaven."

"Is that all right?" The artist was very surprised that it was so simple!

"It's really that simple." Glancing at the painter, Qing Yun pursed his lips, "You can call my uncle."

The painter suddenly felt embarrassed, just now he treated the elders in the church so rudely, but when he thought about the scene at that time, he thought he would still do the same, he was furious, he could bear anything, but he couldn't bear other people's bad treatment of witches!

"It's okay, I've always been arrogant and self-willed, even the Great Tianzun has taken a lot of anger from me." Qing Yun knew what the painter was thinking, and Qing Yun waved his hand to show that she didn't take it to heart. She did such things a lot back then. , but no one has cleaned up the mess for him.

The corner of the witch's eyes twitched suddenly, and there seemed to be such a thing in the inheritance memory. It was rumored that the young disciple of the Shangqing sage was arrogant and willful, but because of his background, his senior brother dealt with it at any time, and the prehistoric gods dared not speak out .

However, Li Wu raised his eyes to look at Qing Yun, but in his heart he felt that the emperor was lonely at this time, and a sadness came from his soul. Li Wu lowered his eyes and dared not look at Di Jun again. He still remembered the warmth that Di Jun showed to the human child that day. Pamper.

The author has something to say: == It is rumored that the Emperor Changsheng is arrogant and domineering!These are not legends - because these are all favored by the male lead, and have nothing to do with the author! ! ! !Nothing to do with this author! ! ! !Nothing to do with this author! ! ! !Say important things three times! ! ! ! ! ╭(╯^╰)╮As well as whether Sanqing is a friend or an enemy, the scumbag author said that you should not guess the mind of a saint, you can’t guess anyway ╮(╯_╰)╭ And, revealing the witch-like skills ( What the hell, shouldn’t it be a spell or talent skill?) Everyone guessed it (*^___^*)

PS: I will have diarrhea when I drink porridge, and I must not be the only one! ! ! ! !