I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 222
Tianwaitian Bajing Palace.

I saw golden flowers everywhere, and fairy music was born by itself.

It's not that Wang Chong doesn't want to keep a low profile, it's mainly because in this world, saints travel with their own visions, such as Taoist ancestor with purple air thirty thousand miles away, leader with green lotus all over the sky, and nectar falling from the sky.

Wang Chong had tried his best to suppress it.

"I've seen the second master." The gate of the Bajing Palace opened wide, and an ordinary-looking young Taoist with a picture of heaven and earth on his back, holding a flame flag from the ground in his hand, saluted Wang Chong respectfully.

This person is none other than the only descendant of the Taoist ancestor in this world, and he is the No. 1 disciple of the second generation of Taoism in this world, the great master of Xuandu.

Daozu is worthy of being the Daozu. When it comes to training the acquired spiritual ability, Daozu is actually better than the other two.

Don't see that there are many big Luos in Biyou Palace, but these big Luos are all coerced, not the original creatures of this world.

In Biyou Palace, among the living beings in this world, only Taiyi has the highest cultivation level, and no Da Luo has yet been born.

Although the Dao ancestor only accepted such a disciple in this world, he is a real Da Luo. This skill in training disciples makes Wang Chong envious, this is the true Dao ancestor.

"Don't be too polite, just lead the way."

Wang Chong had a good impression of this first disciple of the Taoist sect in his own world, so he raised his hand slightly to help Xuandu up.

"Disciple obeys."

After Xuandu got up, he kept bowing his head, beyond etiquette, he couldn't fault it at all.

Outside the Palace of Eight Views, there is an extremely ordinary temple, but once inside, you will find that there is a hidden world inside.

In Wang Chong's eyes, the Bajing Palace is a complete multiverse, and every particle of dust is a complete world.

"sit."

The gossip furnace is raging, and a universe is being refined by the Supreme Being.

Taishang Daozu looks like an old man, with white hair all over his head, tied with a Taiqing fishtail crown, and the mysterious light behind his head evolves into the appearance of the three emperors and five emperors ruling the world.

Wrinkles can be clearly seen on the face, holding the Tai Chi Yin Yang Fan and slowly fanning the fire.

Wang Chong saluted and sat down beside him.

"Disciple leave." The two saints talked, Xuandu didn't dare to stay for long, bowed to the two of them, and then retreated.

After Xuandu withdrew, Wang Chong formally saluted, saying:
"Disciple Wang Chong, pay homage to the teacher."

Wang Chong's identity can be hidden from other people, even from Nuwa Empress and the three saints who are also saints in the world, but it can never be hidden from the Taoist ancestor and the leader.

Daozu nodded and said:
"The reason for your coming is known by the old Taoist. You can rest assured. The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is the beginning, and the end of the Lingbao. Their ways complement each other, but they restrain each other. Their struggle has existed since the day they were born. For the Lord, Daoism is just a fun thing."

Daozu kept fanning in his hand, and slowly revealed the secrets of the two Heavenly Venerates.

Wang Chong smiled wryly in his heart, and made it fun to open up chaos. These three really left Wang Chong speechless.

"The disciple knows the importance, so he must handle the matter of conferring the gods well. It's just that the two teachers are just playing, and the disciples can't really treat it as a game."

Daozu smiled, put down the Taiji Yin-Yang fan in his hand and said:

"You little slicker, no matter! I will still let you be in charge of the list of gods."

Wang Chong was overjoyed, and hurriedly saluted and said:

"Thank you, teacher."

Wang Chong held the trumpet of Yuanshi Tianzun, so he naturally knew that the relationship between the three Taoist ancestors was far more than what outsiders saw. Therefore, no matter it was the Taoist ancestor or the leader, he always called "Teacher".

Daozu obviously recognized the "teacher" and smiled, without saying a word, just patted the back of Wang Chong's head.

For this, Wang Chong was more happy than being in charge of Fengshen Xianshou. He immediately hit the snake on the stick and cried:

"Teacher, Teacher Tongtian has a large number of people, and Senior Brother Guangcheng and the others lie flat and don't want to come to meet the robbery. They only sent the disciple to this world. The disciple is really weak, and the three teachers are always worried. I would like to ask the teacher to show the disciples a clear path."

Among the three, Yuanshi Tianzun is the master of pioneering, and Yuanshi Tianwang has the most respected status. Even if he doesn't show his majesty, Wang Chong dare not be presumptuous.

On the contrary, Taishang Taoist ancestor, the foundation of existence and the ancestor of governing the world, has the most human nature. Wang Chong is the most relaxed when getting along with this great teacher.

As for Lingbao Tianzun, Wang Chong has not seen it yet, so he doesn't know it for the time being.

Seeing Wang Chong's skinny appearance, Daozu couldn't help laughing and said:

"You little monkey is used to seeing stitches, come on! Come on! It's really difficult for you to fight alone."

As he said that, he saw Daozu's figure swaying slightly, and a burst of fresh air flew out from the back of Daozu's head, turning into an old Taoist who was about eight or nine percent similar to Taishang Daozu.

"Dao De has met fellow Taoists."

Taishang Daozu returned a salute, then smiled and said to Wang Chong:

"How, is it enough?"

Seeing the Taishang Taoist, who opened such a vest that is also a saint grade in an instant, Wang Chong was filled with reverence, and nodded quickly:
"Enough, enough, thank you teacher."

"Go to rest. Go to rest." Daozu waved his hand with a smile.

Daozu is kind, Wang Chong is a bit reluctant, but this time not only reached the original goal, but also far exceeded, he knows that no matter whether it is Daozu, Tianzun, or the leader, the main focus is on perfecting the seal of the gods and the universe , the thing has been said, there will be no more shivering.

The three Dao ancestors are all manifestations of Tao. No matter how human they are, they will not be like those ordinary people. Moreover, time and space have no meaning for Dao ancestors. Naturally, they don't need to communicate with each other like ordinary people.

He got up and saluted, and left the Bajing Palace with Daode Tianzun. Wang Chong also respected Dao Dao Tianzun, and asked after saluting:

"Where is the teacher going?"

Daode Tianzun didn't answer, he laughed and said:

"Morality is morality, Taishang is Taishang, Taishang is morality, but morality is not too high. It is better for the original disciples to call the old masters seniors."

Daode Tianzun finished speaking, and without waiting for Wang Chong's response, he suddenly reached out to grab it, and directly pointed to the core through Tianzun's account, grabbed a volume of Taiji diagram from Wang Chong's original Wuji seal, shook it, and said: The Golden Bridge falls directly on Shouyang Mountain from Tianwaitian.

Another roll of Daoist robe, Master Xuandu, was brought over, and said with a smile:
"The old Taoist temporarily lives in Shouyang Mountain, where he can reach the heavens and come out, but his morality can't be reached."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Master Xuandu, stepped onto the golden bridge, and sang in his mouth;
Hongmeng dissects the mysterious and yellow sceneries, and controls the five elements in the human world.

Riding a bull is far beyond Qiancun, and the fairy sound of piccolo is heard across Longlong.

Opening up the earth and opening up the sky as the leader of the sect, and refining the heaven and earth in the furnace.

The method of the second door is more mysterious, and the mercury and lead meet the immortal.

Before leaving the mother's belly, the head turns white first, and then the spirit of the gods is full.

Indoor alchemy mixed with Wuji, there is medicine in the furnace to win the innate.

Born as a guest in the Palace of Eight Views, I don't remember the tens of thousands of years in the world.

Seek morality outside the black and yellow, and let me do it in chaos.

The two hands cover the world, and the belly is safe with the five mountains and the sumeru.

Accompanied by the singing, Daode Tianzun and Daode Tianzun disappeared in an instant along the golden bridge, and they had already gone to Shouyang Mountain. Wang Chong bowed, turned towards Daode's back, and said respectfully:

"Congratulations to Senior Brother."

(End of this chapter)