A family of three travels through time together, and the golden finger is turned on

"Lying high on the nine-layered clouds, I have attained the true Dao on my futon. Beyond the mystical world of heaven and earth, I shall be the master of the sect. Pangu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two yin and yang and four images follow. One Dao passed on to three friends, and the two sects split into orthodoxy and exposition. The leader of the Xuanmen sect, the one Qi transformed into Hongjun."

"I am Hongjun, now a saint. Three thousand years from now, I will preach in Zixiao Palace. Anyone who is destined to come may come."

"Becoming a saint, fellow Daoist, are you talking about the one who became a saint among the Three Corpses?" Tongtian looked at Gu Can.

"Yes and no."

"Why?"

"He created the Three Corpses Method, but he did not become a saint with this method." Hongjun did create the method to behead the Three Corpses, but he himself coveted the primordial chaos, so he was able to merge with the Heavenly Dao. Or it was because the innate spiritual treasures needed for the method to behead the Three Corpses at the beginning of its creation had to be of the same origin, which he himself did not know, which led to his failure to achieve unity and enlightenment and could only merge with the Heavenly Dao. These are all speculations.

The origins of Hongjun's true identity are a subject of much speculation in later Honghuang novels, but most portray him as a villain, sinister, and despicable. This novel, however, gives Hongjun Daozu a rare and righteous portrayal. Because he is the destined Heavenly Dao, he turns a blind eye to Gao Jianmu's "charming" aura. He continues to oppose Gao Jianmu, defending the prehistoric world to the bitter end. While he remains a villain in the novel, his actions are quite honorable.

I don't know what values ​​the author has in mind when writing such a story. Well, it's hard for me to comment on this even though I skipped the ending. I'm really short of books, so I'll read anything.

These words made the Three Pure Ones confused.

"My three Daoists, please go and listen to the teachings." Gu Can didn't mention Hongjun anymore. Hongjun had already become a saint, and it was even more important that he be in harmony with the Way of Heaven. From now on, any mention of him would be emotional. The Three Pure Ones heard Gu Can's question, discussed it, and finally decided to go.

"Fellow Daoist, would you like to go with us?" Tai Shang looked at Gu Can and the other two.

"No." Gu Can looked at his parents, both of whom shook their heads slightly. Not attending Hongjun's lecture had been planned long ago. In Zixiao Palace, there were three thousand mortals, equal to three thousand great Daos, so they decided not to join in the fun. Now that Gao Jianmu was gone, the uncertain factor, and all the great masters had gone to listen, it was a perfect time for travel. The Three Pure Ones didn't try to persuade him again.

"In that case, my three brothers will come and bother you again next time."

"I hope this trip will help resolve the doubts in your heart." The two parties parted ways. Seeing the Three Pure Ones riding away on a cloud, was their speed about seventy miles per hour?

"They didn't do it on purpose." Ji Xiaoju looked at Gu Can and Gu Liang.

"I've already said this is low-level. Otherwise, with our current realm, we should be able to glimpse the secrets of Primordial Chaos, where everything is empty and we've transcended all laws. But in the end, we can't even travel through the long river of time. We can only achieve immortality, but the world is not perfect. It's understandable. Think about it, even the Way of Heaven isn't powerful enough. This world can't withstand such a huge amount of power. Destroying the universe with a single thought is out of the question. They can even ride on clouds, which is already much better than the setting in the novel."

"Is this much better? They are the Three Pure Ones, born as Taiyi Golden Immortals, the saints of the prehistoric world and the true ancestors of Taoism in our tradition. Isn't this strength too weak?" Gu Liang couldn't believe it either.

"In this novel, Nuwa is still a sick Xishi, just like a snake demon that has just transformed. She walks crookedly and can reveal her true form when she is excited. Don't you think these three are very powerful?" Gu Can was speechless when he thought of this setting. The author of this novel must have been reading "Green Snake" when he wrote about Nuwa.

"...Then with our strength, traveling in the ancient world won't be scary at all." It was the first time that Ji Xiaoju knew that this low-profile was so low-profile. Then why had they been so cautious all these years?

"It's better to be careful. Our strength and realm are not matched. They are not the only ones who are restricted. But now the system that harvests luck is gone, and Gao Jianmu should be honest. Without him wandering around the wilderness and harvesting the luck of those powerful people, their strength would not be so low when they were born. I can feel that the laws of heaven and earth are much more perfect now. That person will achieve harmony with the Tao after preaching three times. Without Gao Jianmu's interference this time, I believe that the way of heaven will be perfected, and the level of this world will also be improved." Gu Can still thinks it is best to take the path of hiding.

She gradually figured out that the worlds they went to were all related to the protagonist. Although they didn't do anything big, they were like three little butterflies. They seemed to have only changed a little thing, but the waves they stirred up were enough to change the overall situation. The biggest problem in this world was the bad system that harvested luck, and now that thing no longer existed.

Even if Gao Jianmu wanted to stir up trouble again, his strength was not enough to support him. Even if he had a little foresight, he could not change the general trend. As long as the world returned to its normal operating trajectory, it would naturally be able to complete the upgrade.

"Then let's go there next."

"Let's go to the West. Since we are here, it would be nice to earn some merit." Gu Can said.

"Combing the earth veins?" Gu Liang instantly understood Gu Can's idea. Gu Can nodded. Now that the biggest problem has been solved, he could be sent away by the Heavenly Dao at any time, so he should earn as much merit as possible.

"Senior Sister." Ao Xuan is now in her prime and is truly a beauty.

"You're already this big now, let me see if you've fallen behind in your cultivation." Gu Can was truly astonished the first time he saw Ao Xuan. She was indeed a child he had raised at home.

"I'm not being lazy."

After packing up, all the nearby souls who had been listening to the sermon came to bid farewell. After responding one by one, he headed west.

The three people who were happily preparing to comb the earth veins to earn some merits did not know that Hongjun in Zixiao Palace had been observing this place for a long time. The old man with an immortal look nodded slightly, flicked his whisk, closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

The further west one travels, the more one senses a tangled atmosphere, the thinner the spiritual energy. Reaching the West, one can sense the lingering presence of demonic energy. No wonder, during the Journey to the West, the closer one approaches Mount Lingshan, the more numerous man-eating demons appear. But isn't Buddhism known as the demon-killer? They vowed to establish a religion and attain sainthood, scouring the West for its treasures, yet the West remains a living hell. So, what contributions did these two saints make to the West?

Gu Can, unable to figure it out, could only put the problem aside. The four of them split up into three groups to comb the earth veins and purify the demonic energy. This prehistoric world was huge anyway, and the four of them didn't expect to be able to comb the entire western earth veins completely, so they did as much as they could.

Many beings, seeing them like this, knew that merit had been bestowed upon them, and that this was a great opportunity. However, the demonic energy kept them from taking action rashly. The three of them were not stingy and taught them the method of purifying the demonic energy.

Although the Dharma should not be passed on lightly, and these beings came to sort out the earth's veins primarily for merit, weren't they also here? They valued deeds over intentions; as long as the entire world benefited, the purpose wasn't so important. Furthermore, the method of purifying demonic energy wasn't some profound Daoist technique; they had learned it from the Daoist Canon. It was just that beings today, born with knowledge, couldn't even fathom their own innate laws, and were still lost in the Dao, so how could they possibly think of such things?

Three thousand years have passed, and one-fiftieth of the western land veins have been sorted out. Even if it is at a low level, it is still a primitive land. Not to mention its strength, its territory is really large. If our country has such a large territory, I can’t imagine how cheerful a little girl our motherland will become!

If only I could see the Heavenly Dao before I go back this time, could I exchange my merits for some land? The land of the prehistoric world must all be spiritual soil, right? Just this small patch of land I've cleared, and the spiritual plants I planted, could support the entire nation in eating spiritual rice.

"What are you thinking about, Cancan?" Ji Xiaoju looked at Gu Can and saw that she suddenly started to giggle, with suspicious liquid at the corner of her mouth. She couldn't help but go forward to wipe it off for her. This greedy girl, what delicious food must she be thinking about again?

"Nothing, I just want to pack up some land and take it back." Gu Can thought.

"It's a good idea. There is no Chinese who doesn't love the land." Gu Liang thought this was a good idea.

Meanwhile, Hongjun, who was about to ask the boy to let the three thousand mortals in to listen to the teachings in the Primal Chaos Purple Sky Palace, twitched his lips. Their prehistoric world was overflowing with spiritual roots and treasures, yet they only wanted a little soil. What was wrong with that? Just three idiots solved the world's greatest crisis? This made them seem somewhat clueless and unsightly. No... well, never mind. After all, they were foreign aid, and they had helped a lot. If they just wanted a little soil, as long as it wasn't much, then let them have it.

"Then I'll pass some information to the minister first." Gu Can said as he was about to move.

"Well, let's go back to the island and upload it. There's nowhere better than here." Gu Liang said.

"Alright, let's get back to work. I reckon we'll probably leave after he finishes his three sermons and gets back to the right path. We'll head back after the third one."

"Well, we are leaving, and the island is just right for Xiaoxuan." Ji Xiaoju thought that this was the first time she accepted an apprentice, and if she was leaving, she had to leave something for the apprentice.

"Master's Wife is the best." Ao Xuan had long known that Gu Can and the other two weren't from this world, but her senior sister had given her a cell phone, so even if they left, they wouldn't lose contact, so there was no need to feel sad. After all, at their level, a simple retreat would take thousands or even tens of thousands of years, so not seeing them for a single epoch was perfectly normal.

Gu Can and Gu Liang were making eye contact. Ao Xuan was best at acting coquettishly with Ji Xiaoju.

"I learned it from you." Gu Liang looked at Gu Can.