[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

It is said that life is short, but for ascetics like them who have a long lifespan that can live as long as the sky, the too long life has shaken their Taoism.

Sitting on the top of Shouyang Mountain, Qingyun watched the endless chaos and darkness. From a distance, he saw the changes in the fortunes of various ethnic groups, and saw the establishment and collapse of the Zhou Dynasty.

Prosperity must decline, prosperity must decline, prosperity must decline!

Do you want me to understand this?

"Little sister."

"Junior Brother Xuandu." His brows were indifferent, and the light in the corners of his eyes was cold.

"The teacher sent me to tell my senior sister that if you want to leave, you can leave."

Qing Yun looked down at the middle-aged man in the prehistoric world. He had three thousand disciples, and among his three thousand disciples, 72 had the most extraordinary talents.

"Neighbor." Qing Yun looked at the middle-aged man, he traveled around the hunting country and became famous all over the world, and founded Confucianism.

"Little sister knows this person?" Xuan Du stood behind Qing Yun, following Qing Yun's gaze.

"I used to have a few acquaintances in Tai'a Mountain."

Xuandu stopped talking, he looked at the prehistoric scene, but he couldn't understand what happened to the girl in front of him!

Since she suddenly appeared in Bajing Palace that day, he saw that her eyes were not active in the past, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when they first met. Compared with the current situation, it seems that everything has changed with Brother Duobao's departure. up.

"Little sister..."

"What?" Qing Yun withdrew her gaze. There was endless darkness in the chaos. She couldn't see Zixiao Palace, nor could she see the dojo of Teacher Tongtian and Second Master Uncle. She seemed to be staying here alone.

"The teacher told me just now, Brother Duobao, founded Hinayana Buddhism."

But the girl with increasingly cold eyes said indifferently, "Then?"

Then... "Little sister, do you want to meet?" Xuan Du paused, and said, "I heard that some of the disciples under Second Master Uncle are also teaching in the west."

"Junior Brother Xuandu." Qing Yun said suddenly, "Senior Sister Guiling has been reincarnated."

Xuan Du was taken aback for a moment, he nodded and said, "Yes."

"Therefore, the Western religion has nothing to do with me." In her plain and flat words, she did not reveal a trace of hatred for the Western religion.

Obviously!The western sect stole the luck of intercepting the sect, obviously!Because of the secret calculations of the Western religion, her senior brothers and sisters were never on the list of gods and died because of this, without even the chance of reincarnation.Obviously!Now there are only two or three kittens left in her huge family.

"I am now, I should be good at developing my religion!" An auspicious cloud appeared at the foot, and when I looked again, Qingyun had already left Shouyang Mountain, and the Qingyi Suqun was very clear in the dark chaos, and there was no fluctuation in the indifferent tone.

Xuandu sighed involuntarily, he thought he would never see that senior sister who gave him many, many, many magic weapons because she finally became a senior sister.

Compared with the original Ten Thousand Immortals' coming to court, today's Jiejiao is really two or three kittens, but looking at the whole prehistoric, even if most of the disciples are not in the teaching, and even if the souls are scattered, but in real terms, there is a righteous god in heaven. How many are intercepted disciples?The six princes in heaven, the emperor with the longest reign, even the other four princes have to salute Qingyun when they see Qingyun!

Therefore, Jiejiao is still the place where ascetics in the wilderness rush to go.

"Uncle Zhang Teacher." This is a young man who likes bright red clothes just like Kong Xuan, and his brows that should be soaring and jumping did not know when they were stained with frost.

"You are a disciple of Senior Sister Guiling."

"Yes." The young man bowed respectfully, "Disciple Jialin, I have met Uncle Master Master!"

Qing Yun looked at Jia Yun quietly, and she said for a long time, "Starting today, you will follow me around."

Jiayun's eyebrows remained unchanged, and she said, "I would like to obey the words of the teacher's uncle!"

In this Penglai, everything is the same as before, but the people who should be there are no longer there.

"What's the matter with you?" Qing Yun stood at the entrance of Fusheng Palace, the tall palace gate had never been opened since the teacher retired to chaos.

"My teacher... where is he now?"

"I don't know." Qing Yun turned around and looked at Jia Lin, her eyes didn't flicker, as if she was talking insignificant words, and the person in the words wasn't her best senior sister ever.

"When my teaching calms down, I will go to Honghuang to find my senior sister, so you don't need to think about it."

Indifferent and indifferent, Jialin looked at the teacher uncle he had seen from a distance once, he still remembered the teacher once said that in the whole class, he was the uncle teacher who was the most restless, the one who liked to tease people the most, the most yes……

But everything is just a fleeting moment. He once thought about whether he would be teased by the teacher's uncle when he met him, but he never thought about the current situation.

What Jiayun thinks in his heart has nothing to do with Qingyun!After returning to Penglai, she immediately started to clean up and cut off the teachers. She would not expel those good and bad people, because they were all teachers when they were still in the family, but if they committed crimes, she would expel them without hesitation!

Interceptors don't need them!

As for beginner disciples, she didn't stop anything.At the beginning, the teacher used the name of interception, so she couldn't abandon the teacher's way, but she also added the test of xinxing during the entry.

After all, she is Qingyun, not Tongtian.

She stayed in Jiejiao for hundreds of years. Fortunately, Qingyun doesn't care much about time now. Her memory has long forgotten the so-called robbery. She remembers a person who abandoned them at a critical moment!

"Uncle Teacher Zhang." The bright red color has been replaced by dark red color. Jialin has been studying next to Qing Yun for hundreds of years, and Qing Yun also intends to train him to be an assistant teacher, a person who was trained by her. It is more in line with the development of today's sect than the self-righteous outsiders.

"What's the matter."

"My disciple came back and met an old friend of my uncle when I was in Buzhou Mountain. Peter knew that I was a disciple of my uncle, so he came back with me."

Not Zhoushan.Qing Yun raised his eyes, looked at Jia Yun and said, "It's a Taoist mosquito."

"Exactly."

"Please come in."

"Good." Jia Yun left with a bow, and when he came again, the Taoist who came side by side with him was Taoist Mosquito.

Mosquito Taoist looked at the indifferent Qing Yun, and was a little confused for a moment, "I have met fellow Taoist."

"I haven't seen fellow Taoist for a long time, but I feel free and at ease." Qing Yun looked at Daoist Mosquito with a hint of a smile on his brow, which seemed to be an illusion.

"It's nothing." Taoist Mosquito said humanely, "It's just that I just got rid of the pursuit of the Western Sect recently. I saw a fellow Taoist nephew in Buzhou Mountain. Remembering that I haven't seen a fellow Taoist for many years, I licked my face and came back together."

"Being hunted down by the Western Sect?" Qing Yun's brows twitched imperceptibly, she clicked, and the cloud bed rose.

"At the first stop, I saw the golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit, the precious light and fragrance, and I was greedy, so I secretly followed Taoist Zhunti, and took away the third grade when he was not prepared."

"Oh~" Qing Yun looked at Taoist Mosquito, seemingly in disbelief.

"Fellow Taoist believe it." Daoist Mosquito didn't care either, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "That's the truth."

"Forgive me to be blunt, based on the cultivation level of fellow Taoists back then, if you hide and follow and you won't be discovered, I will believe it, but if a fellow Taoist absorbs the third rank of the golden lotus merit, I absolutely don't believe it!"

"That's true." At that moment, Daoist Mosquito's eyes were in a daze, as if seeing Qing Yun again was not the same person as the jumping girl in his memory.

"It seems that there is something else going on." Qing Yun pursed his lips slightly, and said with a slight curvature, "If fellow daoists don't dislike it, I would like to know the reason."

reason……

Taoist Mosquito lowered his eyes, he remained silent, Jia Lin stood opposite Taoist Mosquito, looked at this somewhat different Taoist, he had a familiar aura about him.

As if thinking of something, Jia Yun's eyes darkened, and he turned his eyes slightly, seeing that the uncle in charge was also suspicious.

"Fellow Daoist...you really know what to ask." After a long time, Taoist Mosquito said.

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me the truth." He didn't have a strong attitude at all, and he didn't have the courage to refute with a single sentence.

"That day..."

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"You're going to play tricks on Amitabha and Zhunti Buddha's mother!" Knowing the plan of Taoist Mosquito, the Holy Mother of Guiling was connected with Taoist Mosquito and was surprised.

"Even if you are a blood-winged black mosquito that existed before the opening of the sky, how can you suck the spiritual treasure of the town religion taught by the Western religion if you just cut a good corpse!" , I am afraid that she has already been allowed to become a Buddhist, but she can't hold on for long, so she is determined, "You suck my blood, maybe you will cut off the evil corpse?"

"Are you kidding me!" Daoist Mosquito was shocked, if he wasn't in Mount Sumeru at this moment, he would have transformed into a human form and taught the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit with him.

"Zhun asked me to become the Dharma protector of his Western religion, how could I agree! But the Eight Treasures Merit Pond is an innate merit and virtue treasure. I am afraid I won't be able to last long, so I will simply fulfill you. When the time comes, you will absorb more of the twelve grades of merit. Take revenge for me."

"No, no, this won't work." Although his heart was moved, but Qing Yun had saved his life, so how could he attack her fellow disciples!

"Didling, what's the point of thinking about it! At that time, you will use your original power to protect my true spirit into reincarnation."

"Even if the world is reincarnated, I don't want to be the protector of his Western religion!" Thinking about how many of my fellow disciples were murdered by Zhun Ti, the Holy Mother of Gui Ling felt great hatred.

The Holy Mother of Guiling was firm in her words, and there was a strong hatred. Taoist Mosquito stuck to the side, thought for a long time, and said, "Okay! But you'd better leave a token, I don't want to be beaten to ashes by the leader."

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"I don't believe it!" Jia Yun stared at Taoist Mosquito firmly. If Qing Yun hadn't been there, he might have gone up and beat Taoist Mosquito severely, "My teacher is a quasi-sage, how could that be! How could he die so uselessly!"

"Zhunsheng..." Qing Yun looked down and saw that her expression did not change a bit, she was still calm and composed, but the wide sleeves just rightly blocked her clenched hands, suppressing her beauty.

"Not a saint either."

"The saint's primordial spirit entrusts the immortality of the heavens, and the quasi-sage is only the closest to the saint, but he is still not a saint."

"Master Uncle..." Jialin gritted his teeth and finally said nothing.

"Please fellow daoists come here and tell me the truth."

"Actually, this time I'm here, it's not the only thing I want to talk about."

"Oh? I don't know why you came here?"

"To intercept and teach the real traitor!"

Qing Yun's expression turned cold immediately, his eyes were surging, as if the space would be torn apart in the next moment.

"who is it!"

"Long-eared Dingguang Immortal."

I have already settled down in the world of mortals, how can I look back