The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

"It's getting daylight, I have to do morning lessons. I will teach you the Dharma from now on, and I have to get up and breathe out at the time of Yinmao. Don't miss a day. Forget it today, you can go out to play. If you have free time, read a book. After noon, I will take you to Moshan to pay homage to Master."

"yes."

Zheng Zetian walked out of the Qing Ting Peak Sect and looked at the mole cub at the entrance of the cave in a daze.

It's not a dream, it's not an illusion, it's really a 'travel back'.

How did that guy in Xuxingtian do such an unbelievable thing? ?

and……

Zheng Zetian looked at the storage jade in his hand. It was different from the last time. In addition to the Thirty-Six Gods of Thunder and Fire, and the Qingxia Yanluo of Shenxiao, Song Dayou also gave him other things.

It was Juzi who wrote the "Introductory Study Guide to the Seven Changes of Taisu Transformation Dafa" and "The Ecology of Qilin". Naturally, when he heard that Zheng Zetian had "viewed" the Qilin last night, Song Dayi was very happy and immediately passed on the dharma to his disciples. .

This "Introduction to the Seven Changes" is naturally the change learned by the introductory disciples of Moshan in "Advanced Tai Su Xue". Of course, the so-called "seven" types actually refer to the basic introduction of Moshan, which is the transformation of the Five Mountains' divine body, and the additional "two" Taoism, which is the transformation of the spiritual body of the Tai Chi Tao, and the method of human transformation in Moshan.

If you want to break it down, the Five Mountain Divine Body has fifteen basic forms of mountain god body variations, as well as many derivatives in the Taisu Demon Realm. The Taiji Dao spiritual body can also be divided into five insects, four saints and four evils, and various sacred beasts, holy beasts and monsters. The spirit race of beasts can be regarded as a change. Of course, there are more than just 'seven' or 'forty-nine' types.

Therefore, the Lei Shen Lei Shen whom Song Dayou asked his disciples to observe on the first day is one of the Five Mountain Gods. In the introductory explanation of "Introduction to Change", there are clear and clear meridian analysis and excerpts excerpted from the notes of Moshan disciples. Practice the method of change.

Of course, Qilin is also good. Qilin is included in the transformation of the Tai Chi spiritual body, so you need to study another book "The Ecology of Qilin" to understand the structure of the corresponding Tao body. But to be honest, Juzi is so familiar with the ecology of the legendary Qilin, he is really knowledgeable...

Ahem, in short, now, Zheng Zetian, who has 'changed the future' in a sense, is still standing well, and there is no thunder crashing down from the sky, killing him physically and mentally.

In other words, is it really possible to change your destiny against the will of heaven...

The mole licked Zheng Zetian's fingers, and the boy subconsciously touched his sleeves, but to no avail. He suddenly realized that he was so distracted that night that he even forgot to take away the oranges on the altar.

Well, it seems that it is really changing everywhere. The development of the two worlds has begun to have differences from the first sentence he woke up. In this way, instead of entangled with what the future should be, In this case, why not just treat it as a reincarnation of Bingjie, reborn in a completely different life, and start over.

But he didn't pay attention to it. There was a fruit plate in the master's room before, so that probably wasn't really inflating...

"...Let's go down the mountain and eat something."

So Zheng Zetian got on top of the sheep and still let the moles look for food. He turned his head and looked into the distance, fascinated by the moat covered by the green mountains and thunderclouds.

It is Yin time now, the sun has not come out yet, but at sunset today, You time, no, probably just after Shen time, Song Dayou will die.

Moshan North, telegraph, master, railway train, guard, shadow, ghost, door, Lijiazhuang, demon general, five people, unicorn...

How can one change one's destiny against the will of heaven?

Zheng Zetian held the thunder beads on his wrist one by one and fell into deep thought for a moment, no longer competing with the earthworm for food.

Head-to-head confrontation is absolutely not possible. Zheng Zetian will not think that he can leapfrog and fight monsters just because he is the reincarnation of a great bull or an immortal. After all, he is limited by the realm of Taoism and has not fully awakened. Everything in the past is like a passing cloud, gathering and dispersing at times. Like a dream, like a dream, like sleeping and waking up. The only abilities he can display now are probably the Palm Thunder in one hand, two magic weapons, and the two newly acquired books on the path of change in Moshan.

With his foundation-building cultivation at this time, even if he is extremely talented, it is useless. If he wants to fight head-on with others, he may be able to win if he is one level higher. Escape is considered a fluke if he is two levels higher. It is pure nonsense to try to operate after three or four levels. Egg.

What's more, the terrain of the train corridor is only one way back and forth, and there is no room for escape, evasion, or maneuvering. The opponent is a master of martial arts or above. No matter what magic weapon or Taoism you have, you can hit him with a punch from the front. It's time to go back. Even if we get Song Dayou and that useless guard to guard the two, it will probably be a wild card...

We can't wait to get on the bus. By the time we get on the bus, it will be too late...Ah.

The thing I saw before getting in the car, what was that, a thing that can summon people with the power of the soul... a telegram!

correct! telegraph!

Thinking back to the scene before getting in the car, he suddenly remembered the machine puppet in the window and the sound of clicking on the keyboard. Zheng Ze reacted suddenly and realized what the cheat code that the boss told him before meant!

It's a telegraph code!

Okay, why don't you just ask the people from Mozhushan for help? What's going on makes him guess for a long time...

By the way, you understand, before getting on the bus, yes, not only before their master and apprentice get on the bus, but also before those five 'ghosts' get on the bus! Gather people in the Louguan City formation and get rid of them!

After thinking about this, Zheng Zetian will fly into the sky with a sheep and go to Lou Guan City to summon people.

But the mole chewed the grass, jumped into the air and jumped twice, and then slowly descended, probably at the top of the tree. While pacing, it poked its head out to nibble on the leaves next to it.

Zheng Zetian was also speechless for a while.

This thing is really just for walking. By the time it slowly crawls to Lou Guan City, the flowers will probably have faded.

It is even more unfeasible to have a showdown with Song Dayou directly. After all, the backdoor Dao Fruit is really unbelievable. Needless to say, the reincarnated immortals will know it well. Otherwise, the giant would not be so cautious and spend a lot of time to find it. Luo Zu from back then came for the trial.

What's more, there are so many thunders here in Qingting Peak. Considering the calamity that Song Dayou is going to face today, maybe a thunderbolt will hit him as soon as he talks to him, which will save everyone a lot of trouble...

But Luo Zu is Luo Zu after all. As long as he is not crazy, he can even establish a great sect in the world and be able to support the three major sects. How can he be given for nothing?

Zheng Zetian rolled his eyes and quickly thought of a solution.

He slapped his horns, steered the slug, and rushed towards the canyon behind Qingting Peak. This time, he fell from the sky and rushed straight to the mountain ginseng monster that was lying in the mud and taking a nap!

Zheng Zetian flew under the sheep! It landed on the back of the ginseng monster's head. In his hand, he swung the Taishang Thirty-Six Divine Thunder Fire Bead Chain forward, and saw the thunder and lightning whip, going straight to the neck of the ginseng monster, and strangled the sleeping ginseng monster. ! It was so hard to pull it up!

"Uh-huh-!"

The ginseng monster is also unlucky. Who are you offending by saying that you have to lie down in the soil and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to grow taller? It was so cold that it almost twisted its head off when I strangled its neck! Suddenly woke up!

Of course, Zheng Zetian could unscrew its head. The thunder bead was flying with lightning and lightning, just like a chainsaw. With just a little force, half of the ginseng's neck was cut open, and the juice splashed out. However, Zheng Zetian let go of his hand. He let go, held the thunder bead with one hand to hold the ginseng monster, withdrew Yanluo's body protection with one hand, pinched it with his hand, and stamped his foot.

"Still not escaping!"

Only then did the wild ginseng react, and immediately pounced into the mud, carrying Zheng Zetian on his back, and fled away!

In the blink of an eye, one person and one monster turned up all the earth dragons, leaving the earth crickets behind and fled to the north, disappearing...

Earthworm, "...Baa, baa? Baa--!"

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The blue clouds of sky protect the body, but Zheng Zetian is fine. The mountain ginseng is in a worse situation. Zheng Zetian uses thunder beads to strangle it around the neck. No matter which direction it wants to run, if it deviates a little from the path, it will A bloody opening was opened by the lightning, and a large piece of ginseng meat was cut off. In the end, he didn't dare to resist, so he could only be driven all the way to Louguan City.

Finally, he hit the purple light curtain on the outer wall of Louguan City, boom! Get it! This monster entered the city without a license and was immediately set on fire by the city defense formation!

Just listen to "Ah——!"

! "With a scream, the human figure burned into carbon blocks by the purple fire rushed out of the ground, with teeth and claws showing, and died tragically. The head that was on fire was torn off by the lightning, and rolled far away along the street, igniting a line of fire.

And Zheng Zetian also took the lead, flying up, holding the main purple jade talisman of Mozhu Mountain in his mouth, grabbing the thunder bead with his left hand, and the smoke Luo with his right hand, and crashed into the formation, entering the city without any damage!

This drastic change startled all the people who were parading by the street. Every one of them threw their head back and rolled into a ball while screaming.

"Hiss-hoo-"

Zheng Zetian took a deep breath, his lungs also ached slightly. After all, the foundation of the foundation was still too weak. He escaped from the ground for such a short time and used two magic weapons at the same time to exhaust his Tao Qi. Moreover, I ate a lot less fruit than the last time, but my internal organs and Qihai were still running wildly at this time, polishing the Zixia Lingqi into Dao breath. I was so hungry that my chest pressed against my back.

But even though we have entered the city, how do we get to the station...

Zheng Zetian turned his head and looked at the heads.

By the way, speaking of which, they are also going to the Moshan Special Train, right?

So Zheng Zetian glared and raised his eyebrows.

"What are you looking at! Why don't you go to the station yet!"

The group of people were so frightened that they almost pissed themselves, and they hurriedly jumped and rolled to lead the way. Without wasting much time, Zheng Zetian was quickly led to the railway station in Louguancheng.

When he arrived at the place, Zheng Zetian didn't care about the heads and hurried to the waiting hall. He saw the name of the station was "Louguan South Station" and entered the station to take a look. The layout of the first floor is similar to that of Moshan North Station, but there are two or three more floors. It can be seen that there are private rooms above, and there is a bead curtain hanging at the top of the stairs, which seems to be a VIP lounge or something.

"I'm going to send a telegram. Beep-dah-dah-dah..."

But before he could finish speaking, the machine puppet opposite the counter raised his hand and pointed at the sign.

‘Twelve taels per word’

Damn, I actually forgot about this...

For a while, the dignified Luo Zu was a little confused. Although he had just received his first month's monthly salary, it only had a total of forty taels. He even ate 2 taels when he bought fruit on the way. Moreover, the two cheat codes given by Juzi are quite long. The shortest one, counting on your fingers, also has nine characters: Didi, Didi, Didi, Didi, Didi...

No, what should I do? It's at least fifty taels short, where can he borrow it? bank?

Zheng Zetian turned his head and looked into the hall.

The wild ginseng escaped quite quickly. It was only around midnight, and the genius was bright. I wonder if there are several stations in Lou Guan City, but I didn't see any other passengers in the lobby.

There should still be enough time, why not rush to the city and find someone to borrow some?

Zheng Zetian couldn't make up his mind for a moment. Then he heard the whistle and glanced at the platform. It turned out that a train was slowly entering the station. The heads of those who led him were lined up in a row, arching up to the platform, but they were far away on the other side, far away from the entrance of normal passengers. It seemed that these 'ghosts' really did not follow the human way and wanted to go Get on the bus at the gate of hell.

"The train is coming. Quick, get the young master off, be careful! Stay steady! You will suffer the bumps and bumps!"

It turns out there is someone there. It seems that the VIP area is protected by a magic circle.

Zheng Zetian turned around and saw a group of people coming down from the second floor.

The first one to come down was a handsome-looking book boy. He looked young, maybe sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was already in the realm of golden elixir. Although it can be seen that this cultivation level is based on the outer elixir, but there is wind under the feet, there are calluses on both hands, and when walking, the arches of the feet touch the ground, so he should have some skills. The clothes he wears are also quite exquisite. They are actually the brocade of Kundi, which is better than the uniforms of the disciples of Mozhu Mountain.

The second one turned out to be a monster two feet tall, with four arms, three heads, and red blood tattoos all over his body!

When Zheng Zetian saw this monster, he couldn't help but be startled. He thought, what kind of demons are these? They are so terrifying and powerful, but he can't detect the other person's aura and consciousness at all, and he actually still works as a slave?

But after taking a closer look, I found something was wrong. It seemed that this was not a ghost, but a Kunlun slave.

Kunlun slaves are not monsters, but a collective name for the aliens who live in the area west of the Kunlun Mountains. These aliens look like humans, but they are born unable to practice, and they are not very good at fighting. Although occasionally some are born with great strength and some brute strength, but the country The clan has long been wiped out by the divine religion coefficient, which is really not that powerful.

But this is not because things are rare. They are only worth a mere penny in blood on the territory of the cult. However, the merchants of the cult used some secret method to transform the waste into two more arms and two more heads. With this strange appearance, he could be sold across Kunlun as a specialty product and work as a servant for the Li country's chaebols, just for fun.

However, this three-headed and four-armed Kunlun slave looked quite formidable. He was wearing shorts, two bare hairy legs, and bulging muscles on his chest. He was carrying a mechanical wheelchair on his shoulders and walked down step by step. I don’t know how much the chair weighed. Two of the three heads had distorted faces, as if they were about to cry.

In that wheelchair, there was also a wounded man lying covered in bandages. He kept screaming, "ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch". Oh, is the Blood Puppet Substitution Technique? It probably transferred half of the young master's pain to the mutant Kunlun slave.

After Kunlun slave and the wounded man came down, two more women came out.

The taller one seems to be the hostess, but she has obviously used the beauty pill. I really don’t know if she is the young master’s wife or the young master’s mother. Moreover, she comes from a big businessman’s family. Not only is this lady still As beautiful as a flower, she is also rich and powerful.

The upper part of the body is a gold-red silk skirt, and the lower part is made of tulle with a slow gait that half exposes the chest. There are seven or eight emerald, pearl and agate hairpins inserted randomly on the head. There are also two or three pairs of jade bracelets on the left and right wrists. In front of the pearl necklace hanging, each one is as big as a pigeon egg, as if white dew has rolled down into the powdery snow. Under her feet are a pair of silver-threaded snow lotus shoes, which are also lined with wind and spirit Taoist vessels to protect them.

He was dressed like this, probably still the other person's "casual clothes when going out", because the hostess had obviously just cried, her eyes were reddish, and she was staring at the sick young man in the wheelchair, his face full of sadness and couldn't help himself. He probably didn't have the time to dress up and go out for an outing or shopping.

The shorter one is probably a maid, but this maid is a Qi practitioner. She has sparse eyebrows, cheekbones and cheekbones, a sallow face, and a short body that can even be described as ugly. Her skin looks like she is old, as if Just to keep it with me to contrast the lady.

However, this maid is a rare master. She is not only a Nascent Soul practitioner, but also has bulging temples. The calluses on her hands are thicker than that of the book boy. She has a long-lasting breath and is as quiet as a mountain. The lady trembles when she comes downstairs. , bouncing and bouncing, she just floated down, she is a practitioner...

Five people... no, not them, the handful of tickets in the book boy's hand were all 'people'.

The book boy passing by didn't pay attention to Zheng Zetian. After all, no one recognized the linen robes of the disciples of Mozhu Mountain. They walked directly past him and went up to the platform to wait for the railway guard to exchange the shadow cap for the master.

The slave and the young master were in severe pain, carrying the wheelchair and shaking as they walked like cramps. This alien is really not very smart. He even forgot to go down the stairs, so he just put down the wheelchair and pushed it...

The hostess was even more absent-minded, but the maid suddenly appeared and stopped her first. She folded her hands in front of her without speaking or moving. He blocked Zheng Zetian who had just taken a step and was about to come forward to talk.

Zheng Zetian glanced at the other party and saw that the maid had already gathered her palm power and set up her stance. He immediately realized that if he took another step forward, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net might be about to hit him with a crossed hand, and he couldn't help but freeze.

The hostess finally reacted, but when she saw Zheng Zetian wearing the robe of a Mozhushan disciple, she still spoke softly,

"What does the little Taoist priest have to say?"

Zheng Zetian bowed his head and said, "Zheng Zetian, a disciple of Mozhu Mountain, has run out of money and wants to borrow some treasure notes from Madam. I have a copy of "Introduction to Transformation" here. I would like to use this book as a pledge and I will redeem it in seven days."

The hostess nodded, but did not pick up the book. She just touched a jade bracelet with her hand, and a stack of treasure money was already held in her fingers.

"Since we are all disciples of Mozhu Mountain, we are all members of our own family, so there is no question of whether to borrow or not. I came out in a hurry today, and there are only three thousand taels here. The little Taoist priest should take it for emergency use."

Because he subconsciously calculated how many crispy persimmons three thousand taels were, Zheng Zetian was so stunned that he didn't even react when the maid took a wad of treasure notes and stuffed them into his hand.

"Well, there's no need for so much..."

Zheng Zetian turned around and wanted to return some money, but was suddenly flinched.

He saw the train entering the station, and the railway guard who got off the train with a shadow cap in hand turned out to be the one with the leopard ears in the miniskirt that was shattered by a punch!

What! Could it be this bus?

Zheng Zetian suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look around. He saw the heads of those who had just led him the way, shrinking and gathering at the door of the truck at the back. They did not dare to get in the car and wanted to escape. It was as if they were in this car. Are there any other scary things...

Then, Zheng Zetian saw the leopard-eared guard coming over cursingly, rolling up his sleeves, picking up the heads of those who were trying to escape, and throwing them into the carriage...

Zheng Zetian thought for a while, then turned back to the counter, looked at the train route list, and gave the puppet the treasure note in his hand.

"I want to send a telegram and buy a ticket to Xie Zifeng."