To the northwest, the Tianshan Mountains are the highest.
As far as the eye can see, the sky and the earth are vast. The wind is blowing and the snow is falling, forming a cold world of ice and snow.
From the village at the foot of the mountain, Lingtian Mountain is watched in the distance. Halfway up the Tianshan Mountain, there are qi bursting out from time to time, condensing but not dissipating, with boundless power.
"Terror, terror, far less than that."
In the village, a voice came: "Tianshan, the meal is ready, come back and eat."
"coming."
"Tianshan, this place is lonely. I feel lonely sometimes. Let's have a child."
"ah……"
Halfway up Tianshan Mountain.
There are three isolated peaks hanging outside, with one person living on each peak.
Venerable Aku is sitting in meditation in an old state, Confucian Confucian Zichuan is sitting in a middle-aged state, and King Taiyi of the East is lying in a young state.
The three of them have been in seclusion to meditate on the Trinity Guiyuan Gong for some time. Let the wind and snow cover his body, and if it weren't for the energy bursting out from time to time, no one would know there was anyone here.
The Sanyi Guiyuan Gong aims to bring the three of them back into one body and inspire tenfold combat power. Since it is returning to the original state, the three gods should return to one, the three bodies should return to one, and the three qi should return to one.
The three of them meditated for a long time, their consciousnesses communicated with each other, and their skills gradually deepened, and they unintentionally opened up a space of consciousness in the void. In the space of consciousness, ideas collide, doctrines are exchanged, and martial arts are fought and inspired. It is difference and fusion.
Like discussing the Tao all the time, without reservation.
One day, a fragrant white lotus appeared in a lake, absorbing the Tianshan earth energy brought by Yueguan Mountain. Wanting to explore its source, the spiritual consciousness went up the river to Tianshan Mountain.
Although the divine scholar Zichuan was in retreat, his spiritual consciousness was so strong that he had noticed the origin of the white lotus, and with a thought, he pulled it into the consciousness space.
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Return to a valley, beside a lake.
The fragrant white lotus sprinkled down the lotus for a flash, turning into a stone table and bench. He said: "The source of the devil is Senior Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Senior, and no one can compare to the miserable situation. The inferior one is polite, please take a seat."
Mo Yuankuang Qianshi hesitated for a moment, then Da Luo sat on the stone bench.
Qingxiang White Lotus made another move, and pots and cups appeared on the table. The water from the lake fell into the pot, and a lotus leaf and a few seeds were taken and flew into the pot, causing them to evaporate and boil.
He said: "Junior brother, watch the tea."
The little kid stepped forward and poured a cup of tea. Some spilled on the table, but he didn't care. He handed it over and said, "Your Majesty, please have some tea."
He often visited Frostleaf City and learned some teahouse gossip.
"Senior, please don't blame me for being naughty. Please use tea."
Mo Yuankuang Qianshi glanced at the little boy and said, "It doesn't matter. With deep roots in Taoism, courage, energy and spirituality, your future achievements will be limitless."
He picked up the cup. The tea in the cup was fragrant and dark in color. There were a few seeds at the bottom. He took a sip and the tea was fragrant and mellow. When he chewed a seed, it was bitter yet sweet.
Comfortable and refreshing.
He added: "The lotus leaves are added to the tea, and the fragrance calms the nerves. The lotus seeds are added to the taste, harmonizing all the properties. Good tea, good tea."
"Senior praised me."
"How do you know my true body? Your eyesight, skill, and knowledge are not enough."
"Hmm..." Qingxiang White Lotus groaned in silence, floating up and down. Looking at the magic source, it was Tianshan Mountain behind it. When it sensed it again, although it was not noticed, it felt like peeping.
At this moment, there were three qi movements in Tianshan, which were invisible and silent.
Three religions hooligans!
Mo Yuankuang Qianshi was convinced, so that was it.
Qingxiang Bailian said with a smile: "Senior, is this a trump card for the inferior, is it enough to see?"
As he spoke, he motioned to the little boy to pour another glass.
"Sir, please have another drink. Enjoy it."
The devil source picked up the cup and tasted it carefully. Then he took a serious look at the fragrant white lotus and looked at the white lotus in the lake. There was a mark in the middle, which should have been cut off but is now reborn.
Obtained by the Great Dao, the heaven and earth are miraculous. It is indeed wonderful and mysterious.
He said: "I have experienced countless years and witnessed many miracles. Your origin and potential are amazing. Should I destroy you? Or let you go?"
The development of history is both accidental and inevitable. It is paved with countless ordinary existences and achieved by countless miraculous changes.
Fuxi and Shennong from long ago, popular ones from the present time, etc.
At every critical moment, there are always outstanding people who stand out and hold the world together.
Qingxiang White Lotus smiled and said: "How dare I be surprised by a mere white lotus? I was lucky enough to survive. I received the gift from Master, so I have to live hard in this lake."
"Hmm..." Moyuan pondered. With the three people from Tianshan around, the White Lotus in front of them could not be destroyed. The Guiyi Valley was protected by a large formation, making it difficult to capture it.
The fragrant white lotus grows slowly, and it takes a long time to build its foundation and bones. Its wonder should be in the future, not now. If something happens in the future, wait until the main body breaks through the seal and then destroy it.
"Is your master Yue Guan Shan? Hmm... He is the wonder of our time, the best of all time."
"So, senior, you should focus on your master. Those who are inferior will not be worthy of senior's attention."
Qingxiang Bailian said, and asked the child to pour another cup. The lotus leaves were poured into the cup along the mouth of the pot. The fragrance suddenly overflowed, and the mind was refreshed and peaceful. A few more seeds were poured out and sank to the bottom.
"Sir, another drink."
After drinking the third cup of Moyuan, the lotus leaf was in my mouth, and I suddenly felt a coolness flowing through the heavenly spirit, and the dust on the spiritual platform was whisked.
Does he think about Bai Lian's words because he has a rebellious intention? Or...a black plan? When I act in Guanyueguan Mountain, I seem to be arranging the future. In this case, I will control the present.
Pop a few seeds into your mouth and drink the water in the cup.
The purpose of this trip has been accomplished, Mo Yuankuang Qianshi said: "Three cups have been used up, thank you for the hospitality, please."
Qingxiang Bailian said: "Senior, please walk slowly."
Moyuan got up, left Guiyi Valley, left the northwest land, and wandered in the wilderness.
Return to the valley.
The little boy picked up the cup and poured a cup of tea to drink. He looked at the magic source and drank the tea. He was already thirsty. Qingxiang Bailian hurriedly stopped her and said, "Junior brother, wait a minute."
Immediately, the water in the pot was poured into the lake, and the water from the lotus was put into the pot. The lotus leaves and seeds were picked to add flavor, and they were steamed and boiled.
He said: "The tea just now is the muddy water from my roots, the lotus leaves are dead leaves that have fallen off, and the seeds are seeds with impurities. Unfavorable guests will receive bad ones, and my brothers will be selected as the best ones."
When the tea boils, the fragrance becomes even stronger, reaching deep into the heart and overflowing the entire Guiyi Valley.
The little kid hurriedly poured a glass, blew it, and drank it in one gulp without waiting for it to cool down.
"Wow wow wow...it's so hot, so hot, it tastes good, it tastes good."
Saying it was hot, he poured another glass and drank it.
In the blink of an eye, the best tea, which even Mo Yuankuang had not tasted for thousands of years, was drank by this three-year-old child, smacking his lips, obviously not satisfied.
"Junior brother, it is not advisable to drink too much. Yesterday we studied "Encouragement to Learning", and today we will study "Lao Jun Dao". People follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature..."
Tianshan, in the realm of consciousness.
The divine Confucian Zichuan, Dongwang Taiyi, and Venerable Aku were silent.
Pure white lotus, pure white lotus, why is it black?
After a while, Dong Wangtai said with a smile on his face: "As the saying goes, nine out of ten Confucian sects are black, and the remaining one doesn't know that he is black."
The Confucian scholar Zichuan said with a sinister face: "Buddhists seek alms and see that everything in the world has a destiny."
Venerable Aku said with a bitter look on his face: "It's a shame for Taoists to deviate from the Taoism. It's too embarrassing to criticize others."
"Haha, it's a ravine, it's a ravine. I'm lucky to be friends with you two, hahaha..."
"What should I do if Yue Guan Shan accuses me?"
"It's all self-study and has nothing to do with us."
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In the wilderness, Mo Yuan has been walking for thousands of years, looking at the mountains and rivers. They are very different from what they were a long time ago. I can't help but sigh at the passage of time.
He walked to a waterfall, listened to the water falling, listened to the singing of birds, and smelled the fragrance of flowers. He gradually became sleepy and fell asleep on the ground.
Suddenly, he suddenly became alert and noticed something was wrong.
"No, there is something wrong with the tea. If you can hide it from me, it must be the gangsters of the three religions who have deceived my consciousness. It's not good, I might have a back-up plan."
His consciousness was gradually sinking, and he was about to fall asleep. Mo Yuankuang Qianshi made a decisive decision and blew himself up. His consciousness remained, and he flew across China to the endless sea.
There is no limit to the vast sea, the waves are roaring, it is hidden from the world, and few people come.
Today, the sky suddenly darkened, and huge demonic energy swept over.
In the demonic aura that fills the sky, a person walks on black clouds and reads:
“First there is chaos, then there is heaven, and the source of thousands of demons comes before that.
Now there are nineteen tribulations in the past, and one journey lasts for countless years. "
The source of demon, the source of demon, the source of demon, which has lasted for thousands of generations, suddenly reaches the boundless sea, carrying huge demonic energy and overwhelming the situation.
Deep in the Three Thousand Bamboo Forest, a voice suddenly said: "My good friend, who has a long history, has come to visit me, and my humble abode is full of glory. I have prepared tea, please come in and talk..."
