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"Sure enough, have you fallen out with me?" Chen Ang looked around, but he was in a secluded forest. He was already at a very high place. He looked at thousands of peaks like halberds, tens of thousands of people with their eyes open, and trees and plants on the left and right. It was the Four Seasons Jiamu, the strange Zhicao, and it was different from the ordinary people. He understood that it was the Lord God who had interfered with the process of his return, and he did not know which world he had been exiled to.
Chen Ang's various arrangements in the main god's space finally triggered the cleaning mechanism of the main god's space. The main god had nothing to do with him. He could only wait for him to return and find a way to kick him out. The main god who could use this world to exile him was probably a person. This extremely dangerous world may have even suffocated the Lord God.
Chen Ang glanced at it and delved into the microscopic origin of the world. Only then did he realize that there are no atoms or molecules in this world. It is all made of one breath. Yuan Qi creates the world and Qi makes the world. This is the most orthodox world view of immortality.
He felt that he was out of tune with this world, smiled slightly, and with just a turn, Tianhe's magic power was restored, and he changed into the dress of a Taoist priest.
At this time, a song suddenly came from the front: "Watching chess and playing chess, felling wood, walking slowly at the valley entrance beside the clouds. Selling firewood and selling wine, laughing wildly because of my love. The sky is high in the autumn, I pillow the pine roots against the moon, and I sleep at dawn" Chen Ang suddenly said: "It turns out that the world was opened by Master Taiqing The Lord God really has sinister intentions and wants to use Taiqing's hand to get rid of me It's a pity that Taiqing does nothing. As the saying goes, if the law does not prohibit it, it will not be corrected! How can he come to embarrass me? Most of the time it’s just fun!”
Among the three Qing Dynasties, Taiqing was inaction. The world he created did not have such a strict legal network of cause and effect as the Shushan world. The leader Chen was the same leader and saint in Taiqing. It might be more convenient for Chen Ang to be here.
After the song was sung once, Chen Ang saw from a distance a woodcutter wearing a bamboo hat, clothed in cloth, and holding a steel ax, turning around quietly. Halfway down the mountain, he was suddenly intercepted by a hozen. One person and one monkey were saying As they kept talking, Chen Ang felt a little emotional. In the world created by Master Taiqing, the way of God prevailed over the way of humanity, which was really not what he wanted.
In this world, the divine way overrides the human way. Gods intervene in smelting, farming, and customs. I am afraid that it has deviated from the development path of humanity long ago. Only in the Spring and Autumn Period did things like the woodcutter on the mountain use steel axes. Gods interfere everywhere in this place. We really can't look at the world with the common sense of those worlds where humanity has flourished. I'm afraid that the rise and fall of dynasties and the pattern of humanity will all be affected by Shinto.
The hozen in front chatted with the woodcutter for a long time, then he turned up the mountain and saw a Taoist priest halfway up the mountain, wearing a star crown and a face like a crown of jade, standing there, just looking out of the mountain to see the billowing clouds between the peaks. , fell at the feet of the Taoist priest, erratic like an immortal, the monkey hurriedly went up and asked: "Old immortal! Old immortal! Disciple starts"
Chen Ang looked at him with a smile, shook his head and said: "You hozen, why do you call everyone immortal when you meet them? Do you think I didn't hear you when you asked the woodcutter down below?"
At this time, the hozen still had no name, only a mixed nickname, called the Monkey King. It bowed like a human and said: "Old god, since you have heard it, please allow me to explain. I am Donghai Aolai, who is here to practice and visit." Disciples of Taoism, I heard from the woodcutter brother just now that this is Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and there is Patriarch Subhuti in the mountain, an old immortal who has achieved great success in spiritual practice. Can I learn from the old immortal how to live forever?"
"I am not Patriarch Subhuti!" Chen Ang shook his head and said, "But I have also heard of his name. He has a cave on the mountain called Xianyue Sanxing Cave. I think this name is related to a cult thousands of miles away in the west. He has never been happy, so he didn’t socialize much. I only heard that he sat down with many disciples and taught him the skills of inviting Immortal Fuluan, asking for divination, cultivating yarrow, collecting yin and yang, and blending women’s breasts.”
"How can such pseudo-cultivation enter the true sect?" Chen Ang looked at the hozen, shook his head and said, "Is it possible that you, the hozen, are also willing to imitate people by taking human milk, collecting yin and replenishing yangI heard, apes Such lustful and lustful people often have monsters that have become a climate, going around to rob the lustful women around, some are called Shen Chungong, some are called Shuahua Sanlang, and there are also people like Zhou Jia and Bo Fu who are extremely lustful and courageous. The big male monkeys call themselves the Great Sage Tongtian and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and the female monkeys call themselves the Old Mother of Lishan Do you want to imitate them?"
The monkey said: "I don't dare, I don't dare I am a serious practitioner and I don't dare to have such messy thoughts."
"Then what do you want to learn?" Chen Ang asked seriously.
The hozen bowed his head and bowed, saying: "My disciple was originally a stone monkey in the mountains. He played and played all day long, and ate flowers and fruits. He felt so free and at ease. As time went by, he saw the old monkey in the mountains dying at the end of his life. Only then did he realize that there is a gap between life and death. There is really great fear, so I have the desire to seek immortality. I have come here all the way from Aolai country, just for the sake of immortality, and I want to ask the old god for some advice."
"The art of immortality!" Chen Ang sighed with emotion: "The best ones eat fruit, the middle ones are officials, and the lowest ones seek Taoism. You come here to seek fish from trees, to fish from trees!nbsp;The monkey knew that the place had arrived, but it was not very happy.
It saw a boy standing at the entrance of the cave, and did not rush over. It just grabbed Chen Ang's clothes and asked: "This boy is extraordinary and handsome. He is accompanied by gods. Could he become an immortal?"
Chen Ang looked straight at him, calculated the boy's past and present lives, and saw through his internal organs. He shook his head and said: "The secular bones have not been shed. In the future, he will only be a Taoist priest with some abilities, but he will not become an immortal!"
The hozen rushed up and asked, "You are disturbing the fairy boy!"
The boy said seriously: "Are you the one who came to visit? Why did you make me wait for you for so long? Come in with me to see the ancestor!"
The hozen complained: "I came here to learn the art of immortality Dare I ask the fairy boy, can you become an immortal?"
"What nonsense are you talking about My ancestor's magical power is greater than that of gods, but you, a hozen who is practicing Taoism, also want to become an immortal? Magical powers are easy to obtain, but true results are hard to find Are you still in?" ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com