Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

"Brother, you're welcome."

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When Lao Tzu came out of Wa Palace, he turned into a white-haired old man in green clothes, and the white jade crutches also turned into ordinary mahogany sticks.

He walked among many monks, but no one could notice his existence.

He walked out of Wahuangtian leisurely, and came to sit cross-legged under the big willow tree.

Since the opening of Dawahuang Dojo, Youyou Valley has become thousands of times more lively.

Many monks came here here to talk about Taoism and scriptures, waiting for the sage Nuwa to give a lecture.

There are also many monks who simply set up booths here to trade some natural treasures, magic tools and panacea with passing monks.

The valley, which was regarded as a sacred place by the human race, suddenly became a lively market, but they were still quite friendly to the nearby human race.

After all, Saint Nuwa opened up the dojo to protect the human race, so that the human race can safely integrate into the prehistoric peoples.

No one dares to offend the prestige of the saint!

Laozi sat quietly under the willow tree, like a statue.

There were many monks coming and going, but no one gave him a second look.

Time flows.

Ten years passed away leisurely.

Laozi still sits cross-legged under the willow tree, closing his eyes and meditating.

In the willow tree, Liu Bai wakes up from the retreat, thousands of dao rhymes permeate, and then restrained himself.

This retreat has yielded quite a lot, and my understanding of the Dao of Creation has reached a new level.

At his level, which is about to complete the Dao, every step forward is extremely difficult.

Under the tree, Lao Tzu opened his eyes, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Just now, I clearly sensed the flow of Dao rhyme, why did it disappear again?

He looked around for a while, and finally turned his gaze to the beautiful Wahuangtian in the sky, and muttered to himself:

"Such a vast and wonderful dao rhyme must have been obtained by the sage Nuwa."

Hearing Lao Tzu's voice, Liu Bai was not surprised.

Although he has retreated for ten years, he can still observe the surrounding situation at all times through the body of the willow tree.

As soon as Lao Tzu arrived, he had already discovered it.

Although Lao Tzu's supernatural powers can make passing monks ignore him, it has no effect on Liu Bai.

As for why Lao Tzu came, although he didn't know, he could guess to a certain extent.

Liu Bai lamented that the saint Nuwa really flattered him, and at the same time showed his figure and came to Lao Tzu silently.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

"It's you!"

A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

He recognized Liu Bai, but he didn't know how the other party suddenly appeared in front of him.

Such a method of concealing the breath is simply unimaginable!

Immediately, Lao Tzu thought of Nu Wa's words before, and suddenly said: "It turns out that the person the sage said is a fellow Taoist. The old Taoist is ashamed, that day he couldn't see Zhoushan..."

Hearing this, Liu Bai knew that his guess was right, and said with a smile, "Friend Daoist, you are serious. I have been in seclusion for many days, and I am very quiet and want to move. How about fellow Daoist walking with me?"

Lao Tzu nodded his head.

The two walked in the Buzhou Mountains, measured the land with their feet, climbed over the mountains, passed through the dense forests, crossed the big rivers and lakes, and saw the prehistoric peoples...

For several months, the two did not speak.

At first, Laozi still had doubts, but as the journey got farther and farther, he already had thousands of insights in his heart.

In his realm, the ends of the earth and the corners of the earth can be reached in an instant, but he has never had such a down-to-earth feeling of experiencing the prehistoric times.

On this day, the two left Buzhou Mountain and traveled south for more than ten thousand li.

Liu Bai suddenly smiled and said: "The biggest habitat of the human race is in front of it, do you want to go and see it, fellow Taoist?"

"Is it the race created by the sage Nuwa? Then you have to take a closer look."

The two walked for more than a month, and when they came to the boundary of Shouyang Mountain, they saw many human activities.

Chopping firewood to build houses, picking mulberry and raising silkworms, reclaiming fertile fields, hunting and gathering, it seems extremely prosperous.

After watching it for a few days, Lao Tzu exclaimed, "It's only been more than ten years, and the human race has already multiplied to Shouyang Mountain?"

Liu Bai said with a smile: "There are too many monks of various races in Buzhou Mountain, so the human race began to move out a few years ago. In terms of the ability to reproduce, the human race is the strongest among all the prehistoric races."

Lao Tzu nodded, his eyes thoughtful.

With the reproductive ability of the human race, I am afraid that it will not take long to form a civilization comparable to that of the Lich race.