Take back your eyes and mu Qingxiao's face is indifferent.

In the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin's noble righteousness and dragon Qi couldn't resist a female ghost. It's incredible.

Although his body has collapsed almost, and he can't live for a few years, he died in the hands of a female ghost. It's too oppressive.

What's more, the imperial palace is an important place, solemn and solemn, with great righteousness and evil spirit. There are many doubts when female ghosts appear in this environment.

There is no doubt that the emergence of female ghosts is definitely the ghost of Buddhism. It is said that Buddhism can help all sentient beings and the light of Buddha shines, but from such a small matter, there is no need.

In his opinion, the whole journey to the west is a game, and the game between Taoism and Buddhism is also a scam.

In the whole story of the journey to the west, mu Qingxiao only saw human nature. When he traveled all the way to the west, he only saw the hypocrisy of Tang Sanzang

When I returned to my mind, I saw that the ghost of the female ghost and Li Shimin had not returned for a long time, and mu Qingxiao no longer stayed. The space was distorted, and the figure disappeared.

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On the morning of the vertical day, Jinwu rises in the East, the morning glow is gorgeous, and the warm sunshine falls. At the beginning of the new day, the quiet Chang'an city gradually becomes noisy.

Sitting near the window of the restaurant, mu Qingxiao drank wine and listened to the gossip of the guests in the restaurant.

"Did you hear that someone was fishing on the Jing River yesterday and saw the real dragon."

"I also heard that there were big waves on the Jinghe River, which almost overturned the fishing boats, and the fishermen almost fainted."

"This is all yesterday's news. Today, when the holy emperor issued a decree in the early Dynasty, he suddenly held a Dharma meeting for the souls of his concubines who died decades ago. In particular, master Sanzang was invited to speak."

"Master Sanzang? You mean the young monks in the temple near the North Gate..."

Sitting by the window, mu Qingxiao listened to the words of the guests and flashed a thought in his star eyes.

It seems that Li Shimin has returned to the sun after all, and is acting step by step according to the ideas of Buddhism.

Today's Dharma conference should be the Dharma conference that made Tang Sanzang shine. It also made the latter realize that the Buddhist scriptures in Central China were not complete. In addition, Guanyin became a saint, so he planned his way to the west to learn scriptures.

Now it seems that it is not far from the beginning of the journey to the West.

After drinking and eating, mu Qingxiao turns around and leaves. The plot of the journey to the west is about to begin. It doesn't make any sense to stay in Chang'an. It's better to go to Wuzhi Mountain first.

Leaving the restaurant, the space was slightly distorted, and mu Qingxiao's figure turned into a rainbow and swept away towards the sky.

However, just a few thousand meters away, mu Qingxiao felt an unspeakable sense of crisis.

Immediately, the golden light shrouded down. After feeling a whirl of heaven and earth, what came into view was a misty and silent space of white clouds.

This is not over Chang'an city!

His face was frozen, mu Qingxiao's heart was tight, and his vision was slightly raised. He saw an old man in white robes and white hair on his temples.

Sensing the breath of the old man in front of him, mu Qingxiao inadvertently stepped back, and his star eyes were full of vigilance.

Because he couldn't see through the latter, and he didn't know when it appeared and why he brought himself here?

"Hehe... You are brave enough to rob the Dragon King of Jinghe River. The Jade Emperor is very angry with you."

As soon as the words fell, mu Qingxiao suddenly changed his face and saved the Dragon King of Jinghe River. However, he had no road from beginning to end and kept cautious. How did the latter determine that he was himself?

"I don't understand what the immortal means?"

Seeing this, the old man stroked his white beard and narrowed his eyes. With a move, mu Qingxiao's body was shocked, and then a green light swept out of the sea.

Looking at the blue medicine tripod with dragon and Phoenix carved in front of me, the old man flashed a thought in his eyes.

Shennongding!

At this time, mu Qingxiao's heart trembled wildly. What is the state of the latter? How can he take out even what he knows in the sea?

"Hehe... I didn't expect you to have this chance."

Then the white haired old man glanced at Qingxiao and said, "your boy is curious why I can find you?"

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao no longer argued and nodded slightly. In front of this existence, it is not necessary at all. The latter waved his hand and estimated that he would die.

"It's just some small hands. I stayed in Tianxuan palace in Shushan. I didn't expect to be reunited one day."

"You... You are the founder of Taiqing!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, mu Qingxiao took a deep breath. Some information in his mind was connected together, and his thinking became clear immediately.

"Taiqing ancestor."

"This title is useless for a long time. I didn't expect to meet my grandson in the world one day. It seems that after I left for several years, Shushan has developed well and can teach outstanding disciples like you."

"The founder of Taiqing misunderstood. After you left, Shushan was devastated. Although it has the most authority in the fairyland, the six realms are not the strongest. When I joined Shushan, the leader has been for decades, and the realm is no more than fairyland."

Mu Qingxiao is also an elder of Shushan. Although he doesn't know the identity of the latter, he must be very strong. He is definitely a thick thigh.

“……”

Hearing his outspoken words, immortal Taiqing looked a little embarrassed, smiled and said, "have you been to Zhenwu hall and read the ancient books?"

"Basically read it."

"No wonder."

Nodding gently, immortal Taiqing looked at mu Qingxiao carefully, threw it casually, and the fortune tripod returned to his sea of knowledge.

Then he took out a jade bottle and threw it to Mu Qingxiao. He said, "you can teach me. Since you are my grandson, I'll give you some luck. This fortune tripod is just a fragment. When you enter the realm of Dalai, I'll find me in the heaven. I'm called 'supreme Lao Jun'."

As soon as the old man's vicissitudes of life were over, mu Qingxiao felt that his vision had changed. His star eyes scanned around and found that he had appeared over Chang'an city.

Back to God, mu Qingxiao's heart was shocked for a long time.

Taiqing immortal, Taishang Laojun!

At the thought of this, mu Qingxiao took a breath. Unexpectedly, he almost took himself in to save the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

It is said that the supreme old gentleman is the incarnation of a saint who has the power of heaven. No wonder he can quietly drag himself into the unknown space.

It turned out that all the Taoism in Shushan was handed down by the great old gentleman, and the Shennong tripod... Fortune tripod in Tianxuan palace was also left by him.

Mu Qingxiao suddenly brightened up at the thought of here.

If you guessed right, I'm afraid that small world is also derived from the latter.

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Starting point officially launched indebted forever. PS: the new book "emperor Lin Tian" has been read on the QQ client, the client side, the QQ browser is formally launched, and no old fellow has been collected. Please help me collect it.

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