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Chapter 1048. The master is not here, so you guys are having fun?
Murong Ji turned around and disappeared into the crowd, muttering, "I need to discuss the selection of a daughter-in-law with Hou Tu."

"Find something for this rebellious son to do, otherwise, he'll always be staring at me, and sooner or later something bad will happen to him."

Arriving at a dilapidated temple outside the city, Murong Ji looked up, but had no idea what god was worshipped in this temple.

I found a place to shelter from the wind and rain, built a fire, and made a simple meal.

Then, he took out a piece of yellow paper, pinched his fingers and chanted a spell to draw a talisman, then held it on his fingertips and chanted the spell continuously.

"call!"

With a sudden flick of his fingers, the talisman paper instantly caught fire and turned into a wisp of green smoke in the blink of an eye, heading towards the underworld.

The light smoke turned into a wisp of silk and went straight in front of Hou Tu.

For a moment, Hou Tu was still a little dazed, her brows slightly frowned, and finally she let out a long breath.

There are too many calculations in Honghuang, and there are countless powerful masters in secret. She is really afraid that Murong Ji will fall into someone's hands.

Now that I have the news, I feel relieved. At least he is still willing to contact me.

He looked at the content of the message carefully again and again, and his brows raised again and again.

With a wave of his hand, the picture on the Wangxiang Terrace kept rotating, and a transparent green picture appeared in the air in front of Hou Tu.

But it fell on a woman.

"The descendants of the Xuanming tribe are quite good."

The scene changed and fell on Yin Changshou again. For a moment, tears could not help but fall.

Murong Ji was a cruel man. He left Yin Changsheng in the human world for nearly a thousand years. He suffered a lot during that thousand years.

As a mother, the moment I see my child, my heart is filled with tenderness.

Yin Changsheng at this moment was completely different from before. If his soul had not changed, Hou Tu would not have been able to recognize him.

Then, Hou Tu's expression changed. Now that she had met Yin Changsheng, Murong Ji's whereabouts became clear.

He hurriedly used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk to search for people within a thousand miles around, but did not find any trace at all.

I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, [Don't you want to see me? Or... don't believe me? ]

For a moment, a nameless anger rose in his heart. She was his wife, but he was willing to believe Yunxiao, a little quasi-saint in the early stage!
After trying hard to calm down, I still felt a little aggrieved.

He also knew in his heart that the gap between himself and Murong Ji would be difficult to resolve.

There is a huge difference between actively falling into a calamity and passively falling into a calamity.

There are various options and arrangements for actively entering the calamity, but passively entering the calamity is like what happened to Nuwa. If it is serious, whether you can come back depends on luck.

Now, Murong Ji took the initiative to enter the calamity, just like practicing in seclusion. Once he overcomes the calamity, his own strength will increase greatly.

The method to break his calamity is also very simple, break his fate and force him to take action himself.

Hou Tu felt helpless when she couldn't find Murong Ji. She thought she had been away from Murong Ji for so long.

I still have some trust in him, but I didn't expect that he would hide it from everyone.

Up to now, at least she knew that Murong Ji was fine. Hou Tu slowly exhaled a breath, feeling inexplicably sad.

Inside the ruined temple.

Murong Ji found a sheltered place and slowly lay down to sleep.

The next morning, Murong Ji hurriedly got up and walked towards the mountain path. He could not stay in Shang State anymore and had to run away quickly.

He went out in the hot sun, took a quick look and made sure there was no one around. Then he carried a rattan basket and went into the forest, collecting and selling herbs along the way.

By the way, I can cure diseases and save lives, and make a living.

There were too many vassal tribes in the Xia Kingdom, and Murong Ji couldn't tell which was which, so he simply stopped asking and just walked aimlessly.

The Way of Man cannot be comprehended simply by sitting and meditating. Unlike the Way of Heaven, one needs to feel the various experiences in this world.

To temper one's heart in the world, according to Murong Ji, is to constantly hone one's sexual skills.

Once your cognitive and comprehension abilities are improved, it will be much easier to understand the hardships of humanity.

Unlike the Way of Heaven, the Way of Heaven is like a mural, lying there motionless, allowing you to comprehend and ponder it.

Practice Zen meditation and one day you will be able to think clearly.

The same is true for the underground path. However, if we understand it deeply, the three paths of heaven, earth and man should be more accurately described as movement, stillness and change.

The sky moves and the earth is still; the sky is still and the earth moves.

There is a saying that goes, "Reversal is the movement of Tao."

The "Book of Changes" is about changes that repeat over and over again, and Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching" also emphasizes changes.

They are all about change. Both the "Book of Changes" and Lao Tzu believe that the two opposing sides of yin and yang must inevitably transform into each other.

Only in this way can the great way of heaven and earth be constantly changing.

The changes between the two are similar, but also different.

The Book of Changes focuses on explaining images, while Laozi focuses on seeing one’s nature.

The inside and outside are consistent, and the nature is the same.

The Book of Changes advocates and promotes change.

Lao Tzu does not like change, and responds to all changes with constancy.

The Zhouyi takes Qian as its main thread and advocates the vigorous movement of Heaven; Laozi takes the Shangyi's Gui Cang as its basis, with Kun on top and Qian on the bottom, emphasizing doing nothing but achieving everything.

Thinking of this, Murong Ji chuckled. Although the current Taiqing Laozi was the most holy man, in the end, he still could not find a trace of humanity.

On the contrary, after reincarnation as a human, he experienced many lifetimes of ignorance before he finally comprehended the Way of Heaven and deduced the Great Perfection of Heaven and Man. But in the end, he was caught up by a younger generation who reached the realm of humanity and replaced him as the most holy person in humanity.

Confucius...

Murong Ji suddenly wanted to see that era and meet the legendary Confucius.

"Confucius takes Zhou Yi as his foundation, while Laozi takes Shang Yi as his foundation."

At present, the person who wrote the Book of Changes has not been born yet.

Murong Ji exhaled a breath, came to his senses, turned his head and saw several figures on the mountain behind him, staggering towards them step by step.

After a closer look, who else could it be but Yin Changsheng? ! ! !

"What a traitor!!!"

Murong Ji was almost angry to death. He was his own child, and the entire prehistoric world knew about it. If he followed him, his identity would definitely be known.

Even if he died, with Hou Tu protecting him, no one would dare to touch him.

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But whoever goes through this ordeal with me will surely suffer misfortune!

He had no choice but to use him as bait to destroy his own skills.

Without him following him, he had the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, and no one except Fuxi could guess where he was.

If he follows, it means that this person is the reincarnation of that man Jiang.

Murong Ji didn't care about anything else and hurriedly walked towards the mountain stream.

Under normal circumstances, if I met a rebellious son like myself, I would just give him some advice once in a while. After all, he is my own son, and I would want to teach him everything I know.

But if I follow him now, I will die!!!

Even Murong Ji couldn't stand up to the Zhoutian Saint and the great power of the prehistoric world. Where did his confidence come from with such a small body? ! ! !
Murong Ji fled with a dark face in a very embarrassed manner. Only after he entered a city did he manage to escape.

He walked and cursed, and all his anger turned into the father's love for his son.

After returning, I have already thought about where to hang him and love him.

The Soul-Conquering Whip is an excellent spiritual treasure that is specially used to hit people's souls. Even ordinary Quasi-Saints and Golden Immortals cannot withstand it.

[I will give this spiritual treasure to this rebellious son when I return! ! ! ]

"What are Hou Tu and Nu Wa doing? Are they blind?!" Murong Ji said angrily.

In a hurry, he fled into the mountains and forests again. He would never leave the deep mountains and forests unless he left the territory of Shang State.

the other side.

Nuwa slowly landed in front of the Yuqing Palace, pushed open the door, and walked into the Yuqing Palace with the three little girls.

Then you will see countless shelves in the Jade Purity Hall filled with all kinds of books and elixirs, as well as various spiritual materials and treasures.

Murong Ji's bedroom has always been like this, serving as both an alchemy room and a storage room.

The three little ones followed Nuwa and looked around the room. Apart from the four of them, there was no one else.

"Master is not here either, that's great!!" Tushan Yaya cheered, and the other two little ones followed suit.

"Ouch!" X3
Nuwa went up and gave each of them a slap on the face.

"Master is not here, so you guys just have fun?! Huh?!!"

The three little ones looked at Nuwa weakly, and the lovely Nuwa's heart softened and she rubbed their heads again.

"Go and have fun, don't cause any trouble, or I'll complain to you when the master comes back."

"I understand, Master's Wife..."

Nuwa blushed and coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment.

The three little ones seemed to be having fun, running around and playing in the house, and Nuwa ignored them.

The Yuqing Hall is very large. Under normal circumstances, it can accommodate a parliament of thousands of people, which shows its scale.

But now, the Yuqing Hall looks a bit narrow, and is completely filled with various shelves.

Nuwa walked among these shelves little by little, taking away whatever she could use, especially the training resources for her three disciples.

These things are dispensable to Murong Ji. He has kept all the good things in his Qiankun Qingguang Ring.

Of course, if any of the items here were brought to the prehistoric world, they would be good things that could cause many powerful beings and innate gods to fight to the death.

Suddenly, Nuwa frowned, feeling something was wrong, as if someone was secretly watching her. She glanced at the three little ones, but they were not here.

When I turned around, I saw nothing.

The saint's pressure slowly spread throughout the Yuqing Palace, but still, nothing was gained.

Then, Nuwa thought of something and slightly raised the corner of her mouth. She had forgotten that Qingyun Mountain was a rare paradise in the world.

The objects displayed here are also rare good things in the prehistoric world. It is inevitable that one or two of them will get the chance and become monsters.

On weekdays, he uses the patterns on weapons and formations to hide his body, and he can have fun when no one is around.

He looked at each object one by one, and finally his eyes fell on a bead.

The bead is blood red, almost black, and looks ordinary, but in fact, it holds a lot of secrets.

"Bloodthirsty Pearl!"

The Bloodthirsty Pearl is not a high-level spiritual treasure for Qingyun Mountain and the human race today. It has almost become a standard item.

(End of this chapter)