Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 397
In the East China Sea, on Jinao Island, Tong Tian asked, "Would you like to go to the Heavenly Court to do a job?"

Duobao shook his head and said, "I don't want to. It's better to be an idle fairy on the island."

Tong Tian said with a helpless smile: "You! What others can't ask for, you treat it like nothing."

On Shouyang Mountain, Lao Tzu woke up slowly from his sitting position, summoned Boy Yinjiao, and said, "Go and call Xuandu!"

Yinjiao boy hurriedly went to the outside of the mountain to recruit Xuandu.

After Xuandu paid his respects to the teacher, Lao Tzu said: "You went to the Heavenly Court and told Hao Tianming that the person he taught me for the position of the Sixth Emperor is still in calamity and cannot return to his position. By the way, I will take my place as a teacher to congratulate the new Lord of the Heavenly Court." .”

Xuandu nodded, and then asked in confusion: "I don't know who it is?"

Lao Tzu sighed softly, "There used to be a lineage of human race at the foot of Shouyang Mountain, the ancestor of the first generation of human race, I have accepted him as a disciple, so don't say anything about it.

He cultivated the Dao of Reincarnation through the Tribulations, and now he has reincarnated more than one hundred and nine times. "

Xuan Du was a little surprised and said: "This junior brother really has great perseverance."

Lao Tzu shook his head and said with a smile: "If it's just him himself, he can't survive the nine reincarnations. I will plant an immortal aura for him to protect his true spirit from reincarnation. Only then can he have this ability."

Xuandu nodded, and asked: "Then how many more times does this junior need to go through the cycle of reincarnation?"

Lao Tzu said leisurely: "Infinite years of calamity."

"What!" Xuan Du exclaimed in surprise, "Is this... possible?"

Lao Tzu shook his head, "I don't know. Maybe he will be lost in a certain reincarnation disaster, but it is also possible that he will succeed in the disaster.

Once he returns from calamity, the position of co-lord of the three realms will be his.

Regardless of whether he succeeds or fails, he is my Supreme Master's disciple and will make him famous all over the world. At this moment, he is hiding because he is worried that he will reveal the secret of heaven and be hindered by others. "

Xuan Du nodded, "I understand the painstaking efforts of the teacher. I wonder what the name of this junior is?"

Lao Tzu said softly, "His name is Zhang Bairen."

Ten thousand years later, in 12, the 17054th year of the Emperor's Calendar, the Heavenly Court was first built, and a banquet was held to thank the gods and gods.

The Tianhuang calendar starts from the day when Emperor Fuxi proclaimed the Tao, and records the history of the human race. Because the human race occupies the general trend of humanity, it is also called the human calendar.

Only relying on this calendar, Emperor Fuxi will be prosperous forever, and the human race will also have a long luck.

Because before that, the Liches of the three tribes were in the prehistoric era and did not remember their age at all, so everyone only recorded their years with their own lifespan, which could not be unified at all.

In today's prehistoric times, the rise of the human race, and the harmonious coexistence of the three realms of heaven, earth and man, the Human Dao Calendar was born.

From then on, everything in the prehistoric period can be described.

The heavenly banquet was not held in the Lingxiao Palace, but in the Yaochi of the Queen Mother of the West.

It's just because the Lingxiao Palace is too solemn and solemn, it is not suitable for such a place of celebration and joy.

The Queen Mother held a banquet with flat peaches, so it is also called the Peach Banquet. It is not the Queen Mother's birthday, but the heavenly court needs such a Queen Mother's birthday.

From then on, the Heavenly Court will hold a peach feast every thousand years to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday.

And this millennium is the millennium of heaven.

One day in the sky, one year on the ground.Thousands of years in the sky, 36 years on earth.That is to say, a flat peach banquet will be held every nearly three Yuanhui.

At the banquet, there were not five parties and five elders in the later generations of Journey to the West, nor were there immortals on ten continents and three islands, Shangbadong Sanqing and four emperors.

It's the masters of the twelve planes in the prehistoric world, the elders of the major sects, and the great powers who did not seal the mountains in the prehistoric world.

The position of the Lord of the Twelve Planes is naturally the most front, and then there are seven seats representing saints.

Naturally, the saint will not come in person, otherwise the saint is the most respected.

The singing fairy outside the Yaochi kept chanting the guest's honorable name.

"The demon emperor, the master of the demon world, came to congratulate you!"

"Patriarch Hun Kun, the master of the Northern Underworld, came to congratulate you!"

"Master Xuandu, a disciple of the Taiqing sage, came to congratulate me!"

"Pangu Celestial Realm Jumang Zu Wu came to congratulate!"

……

Singing Li Xian wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, concentrating on singing Li congratulating, not daring to say a word wrong, and not daring to say a word more.

These names represent all great giants, who can be wiped out thousands of times with a single breath.

At the Yaochi Banquet, all the bigwigs sat down, talking with each other, or closing their eyes to rest their minds.

When he heard that the Wu Clan was also coming, Lu Ya's eyes flashed coldly, and he saw Jumang.

Gou Mang cast a glance at Lu Ya, not paying attention.

Lu Ya felt great hatred in his heart, but he would never show it.He knew his own strength, and he was no threat to an ancestor witch.He will not do anything he is not sure about.

Bai Ze, who was sitting behind Lu Ya, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Demon Emperor knows how to endure.

"Immortal Master Guangchengzi, a disciple of Saint Yuqing, came to congratulate you!"

Guang Chengzi walked into Yaochi, and gave Xuandu a slap in the face, "I've met you big brother."

Xuan Du nodded lightly, and said, "Junior, take your seat."

Guangchengzi sat beside Xuandu with a smile, but he was shocked in his heart. Not long ago, he was able to step into Daluo Jinxian. He thought that his strength was already at the top among the three religions, and he had caught up with some distance.

But today when he looked at Xuandu, he just felt that he couldn't see through the depth, "Could it be that Senior Brother Xuandu is already very capable?"

Just as Guang Chengzi was guessing in his heart, another chanting came from outside, "Ghost Ancestor, the master of the ghost world, came to congratulate you!"

"The Lord of the Asura Realm, Master Styx, came to congratulate you!"

Ghost Ancestor and Ming He walked into the hall together, each with King Shura and Ghost King's entourage behind them, and sat on the seat of World Lord.

"Empress Nuwa's disciple Ling Zhuzi came to congratulate her!"

A barefoot boy in a red bellyband walked into the hall with small steps and sat beside Guang Chengzi.

Many immortals in the hall laughed out loud, it's really nondescript that Lingzhu is a child pretending to be an adult.

Lu Ya held back a smile and asked, "Junior Brother, why did Master let you come?"

Ling Zhuzi pouted and said: I am Master's apprentice, why can't I come?Are you laughing at me too? "

Lu Ya hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, how could senior brother laugh at you?"

It's just that Guang Chengzi who was beside him was a little dissatisfied, because the eyes in the hall looked at Ling Zhuzi as if they were looking at him and smiling, which made Guang Chengzi a little embarrassed.

"Master Kong Xuanxian, a disciple of the sages of all living beings, came to congratulate him!"

"The ancestor of Qingluan from the Phoenix Realm came to congratulate you!"

Kong Xuan and Qingluan walked into the main hall and sat down separately.

"Master Duobao, a disciple of the sages of the Shangqing Dynasty, came to congratulate me!"

Duobao walked into the hall, also saluted Xuandu, and said something to Guangchengzi before taking his seat.

As more and more visitors came, the atmosphere in the hall naturally became more and more restless.

But when the auspicious time came, after the queen mother and Haotian appeared together, they were both hidden.

But at this time, two belated figures appeared.

Singing Lixian was also embarrassed, not knowing whether to sing or not.

Before he could react, the two walked in directly, clasped their hands together, and said politely: "The poor monk, the pharmacist (Maitreya), on behalf of the family teacher, came to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday!"

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall was a little frozen.

Because although there is the position of the second sage of the West, it is just a decoration. Who would have thought that the West would really come.

Honghuang has always been dominated by the East, subconsciously forget that there is Xiniu Hezhou, who would have thought that the West would really come here uninvited.

And just as the Queen Mother's Peach Banquet was in progress, Qing Ling, who was meditating in the Fuluo Palace for more than ten yuanhui, finally got up and walked off the cloud bed.

Looking at the growing luck in the heaven, he sighed, "It's time to think about it."

Qingling got up and walked out of the palace, a breeze came in, a sea of ​​red and warm flowers came into view, and two children, a boy and a girl, were playing in the flowers.

Seeing Qingling come out, the two children were very surprised, and hurriedly walked over, saying: "See you, master. Do you have any orders?"

Qing Ling shook his head and said: "I'll go out alone, you two don't play too much, watch your house."

When Hua Ze Hua Shuo heard the words, she was overjoyed and said, "Yes, don't worry, master."

Seeing their unconcealable joy, Qing Ling suddenly recalled the fragmented memories of her previous life. Whenever the adults went out, the children would secretly be happy.

Qing Ling shook his head, stepped out, and disappeared into Fuyu Mountain.

When he reappeared, he was already in the endless universe. In front of him was a blazing huge fireball, emitting endless light, the prehistoric sun.

(End of this chapter)