Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 247 Daoization
Qingling raised her eyebrows, the divine beast Bai Ze, the future wise man of the monster clan.

"Bai Ze? It's also an innate spiritual root. He has become a golden immortal, but the way is not very clear."

Patriarch Jiuxuan said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist has a very good eye for seeing people."

He turned around, picked up the third cup of tea beside the stone table, and handed it to Bai Ze. "Still salute to the teacher?"

When Bai Ze heard this, he leaned down.

Qingling's eyelids twitched wildly, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand and raised it falsely.

Bai Ze's gift has not yet come down.

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist?" Qing Ling frowned and said, "I didn't say I wanted to accept disciples to preach."

Bai Ze, the head of the top ten demon commanders in the ancient heaven, is the minister of Emperor Juntai.

If you accept him, I'm afraid Lich Jie will be a little bit worse.

Jiuxuan said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, do you still remember the promise of the underworld?
The only thing I asked for today is one thing, is it possible that Fellow Daoist will go back on his word? "

Qing Ling felt bitter, and said, "Why don't we change something? I am willing to protect the Nine-Colored Deer Clan and protect it forever."

Jiu Xuan shook his head and said, "I only ask for this.

When Xi Shan was weak, the patriarch used his clan's power to protect an innate god, and when the god grew up, he protected the snake clan forever.

Fellow Daoists should know what I mean, right? "

Qingling was speechless for a while, this Jiuxuan wanted to imitate Hua Geng's mother-in-law and him, and cultivate Bai Ze to repay the Jiuselu clan.

His mind turned, and he compromised: "I can take Bai Ze in, I can teach him the way, but I won't take him in as a disciple.

I have made up my mind that I will never accept disciples in this life!Fellow Daoists, don't make it difficult for me. "

Patriarch Jiuxuan frowned, thought over and over again, and said: "Okay, since fellow daoist has made up his mind, I also sympathize with fellow daoist.

Although Bai Ze is not your disciple, he should belong to Du Guang's lineage.As for where he goes in the future, it all depends on his heart. "

Hearing this, Qing Ling nodded her head as a response.

Baize held tea and bowed, saying: "Bai Ze pays homage to the Taoist priest, and invites the Taoist priest to enjoy tea!"

Qing Ling nodded, took the teacup from Bai Ze's hand, and drank it in one gulp.

"From now on, you, Bai Ze, will be part of my lineage. Traveling in the prehistoric world, you can bear my name to protect yourself.

I will pass on the true law to you. After you become a Daluo, you can go or stay.

But no matter when you enter the world, you must remember that you should never do anything that harms you, otherwise the world is so big that there is no place for your life! "

Bai Ze respectfully bowed down again, and said, "Bai Ze will keep it in his heart, never dare to forget it!"

"Get up." Qingling said with a smile, "In the future, you will live in Neiduguang. If you have any doubts about practicing Taoism, you can come to Jianmu to find me at any time."

Bai Ze stood up, and replied a little cautiously: "Thank you, Daoist."

Seeing this, Patriarch Jiuxuan smiled and said, "I'm relieved now, I can leave with peace of mind."

Qingling asked suspiciously: "Where is the fellow Taoist going?"

Jiuxuan sighed: "Naturally, it is going to the chaos outside the sky."

"Why do you want to go to Heaven?" Qing Ling said, "Now that the three clans are in the past, fellow Taoists can roam the world and enjoy themselves in the world."

"Oh, but the Dao of Heaven has already ruled the prehistoric world. After Hongjun becomes the Primordial Infinity Luojin Immortal Venerable Realm, the Dao of Heaven will become one. If I don't have the ancient power of great luck to nourish my body, the Dao of Heaven will use it to benefit the prehistoric world.

Therefore, we have no choice but to go far away and settle down in the chaos. "

Qing Ling raised his eyebrows and said: "Since the law of heaven does not allow it, why don't fellow Taoists enter my tunnel? If you have a safe place in the tunnel, the law of heaven will not hurt your life."

Patriarch Jiuxuan shook his head, "I'm already old, and I really don't want to participate.

Fighting against the sky, fighting against the earth, playing games with all living beings, and competing with all Taos for glory, that is for the younger generation like you.I am already in decline, my fate is determined, and my heart is tired, so I just enjoy the rest of my life in peace. "

"Bai Ze, after I leave, you must earnestly seek the way from the Taoist master.

Although you are not from my Nine-colored Deer clan, but you have our true identity, and you are part of our Nine-colored Deer Clan if you are a part of our Nine-colored Deer Clan.Although I have planned many things for my people, I still need you to take care of them in the future. "

The corners of Bai Ze's eyes moistened slightly, and he said, "Bai Ze must remember that he will never show any kindness to his ancestors."

Jiuxuan walked away with a smile, and gave Qingling a nine-colored thread to guide him into chaos.

Qingling was slightly distracted, perhaps, it would be a good place to go far away into the chaos, to enjoy the infinite life alone without fighting or fighting.

It's a pity that he has too much burden on him.These causes and effects are unclear, and they can be found even if they hide in the chaos. Once death comes, no one can save them!

Qing Ling turned to look at Bai Ze, who was still absent-minded for a long time, and smiled, "Let's go, I'll show you Nei Du Guang, and find a place to make a cave."

Bai Ze suddenly regained his composure, and hurriedly said that he was following Qing Ling.

On the road, spirit grass is everywhere, and spirit beasts are rampant.

A fat white rabbit jumped out, looking at him curiously with red rabbit eyes while grazing.

And the elk leisurely walked past him without any fear.

The colorful butterflies chased his white clothes and frolicked, the spirit birds sang softly on the small branches, the wind on the grassland was calm and peaceful, there was no fighting or fighting, it was isolated from the world, and it was peaceful.

Qingling walked in front of him, with a cool and straight back, but the awe-inspiring senior had a face that moved Wan Ling's heart.

Bai Ze looked at him, with one hand behind his back, taking one step at a time, but the light and shadow of the world couldn't shine on him, and the wind from all directions couldn't stain his clothes.

He is like a celestial being born out of this world, and all the celestial beings he has seen are more celestial, but he does not consider himself a celestial being.

"Is there anything you like?"

Qing Ling turned around and asked.

Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Bai Ze can be anywhere."

Seeing his cautious appearance, Qing Ling couldn't help but chuckled, and said: "Then you can find me yourself, after the Dong Fu An, come and find me under Jianmu."

Qing Ling turned around, sank into the void, and disappeared.

Bai Ze rushed to the place where the person had disappeared, "Respectfully send off the Taoist Lord."

He got up and looked at the world carefully.

Bai Ze relaxed his mind, feeling the naturalness of the world.

The voice of all things in Duguang, and the meaning of all spirits are connected to the body.

Bai Ze found a prairie depression and built a stone house. The three huts were lined up on the grassland. The house was surrounded by cattle, sheep, deer and birds.

Under Jianmu, Qingling's mind turned, and thousands of causal lines were divided in the Yuanshen space, entangled and complicated, and the turmoil of the world was all deduced in his mind.

The Lich's Jie approached him again.

Taiyi, Kunpeng, Di Jiang, and Bai Ze, the lich characters he has seen, Sanqing, the Bodhi tree and white lotus in the west, and the lich powers and prehistoric powers in previous lives, Draw a series of lines in his heart to form a knot.

A knot made of thousands of strands of silk.

There are tens of thousands of different combination changes for each thread.

Qingling is looking for the optimal solution among thousands of causes and effects!

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

At the same time, a voice sounded.

"Bai Ze has met the Daoist."

Qing Ling said slowly: "Sit!"

Under Jianmu, there is no room or room, only two futons, one of which has just been conjured up.

Bai Ze sat down slowly.

Qingling smiled and said, "What way do you want to cultivate?"

Bai Ze pondered, and asked back: "What way can the Taoist master cultivate? I can choose one of the three thousand ways, can you teach me all of them?"

"Naturally. One method leads to ten thousand methods." Qing Ling stretched out his hand and pointed, and a seed fell into the ground. "I have walked on all the paths, even if I have not walked on other paths, I can still see the paths from the high place."

"But Bai Ze heard the immortal say: The way is different, so don't conspire with each other!"

Qingling smiled, and pointed to the grass between the two of them, and the seed broke through the ground and germinated.

"Three thousand avenues, different routes lead to the same goal! Just wait and see!
A strand of sprout breaks through the ground, and life is created to conceive life.

The first buds have experienced wind and rain, the sun and the moon, before they can thrive.

Years and years, time passed, and the leaves of the small trees took up a space of one foot in this world.

Under the starry night sky, the tree is full of stars.Cold comes and summer goes, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons reincarnate, withered and prosperous.

The three thousand ways create all phenomena in the world. In fact, there are three thousand ways in one way, and there can be one way in the three thousand ways.

My wooden way, if I say it is a wooden way, it is a wooden way.

I said it is organic creation, and it is.

I said it can transform yin and yang, and it can.

I have one, which can transform three thousand ways!
As long as you can realize that one is my way, there will be no gap between all the ways in the world in your eyes. "

Bai Ze was puzzled, he had never seen such a discussion before, but he felt it was very moral, the Tao was in his mouth, mysterious and mysterious, as if opening a door of wonders!
But he remembered a sentence, I have one way that can transform the world's three thousand ways.

(End of this chapter)