I remember my parents, and I can’t stop thinking about my family for a moment.

After the Demonic Heavenly Lords took their people to set off one after another, Yu Yun and I immediately flew in the air and avoided the crowd and went to our hometown.

I was born in Baiwu Village by the Yellow River, and the innocentest memories of my life remain in that village.

I remember that when I was in school, my father often picked me up on a bicycle. As long as I got good grades in the exam, I would buy me stickers.

At our doorstep, there is also a big locust tree. In the season when locust flowers are fragrant, my mother will steam rice with locust flowers. The locust flower rice is fragrant and soft and will never be forgotten in her life.

Since the practice of practice, the five senses and six consciousnesses are controlled by the mind, eating wind and drinking dew, and I have not had the desire to touch the mouth and stomach for many years. Now that I think about it, my mouth and tongue produce saliva.

However, after the storm of Jiulong Cave, my family moved to the city to live, and there was no Baiwu Village again. Later, I went back. Although the houses in Baiwu Village were still the same, they were almost the same as those in the deserted village.

It was late autumn, and I calculated that the moon phases were no more or less. Tonight was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When the night was rising, I rushed back to my hometown county town. I wore a black Taoist robe. I didn't wear her legendary armor of the Undead. I changed into a simple and elegant snow-white Taoist robe, and a delicate purple bamboo hat and a veil on my head, perfectly covering up the face of the God of Death.

According to legend, the armor of the Immortal is a first-class magical artifact. After obtaining it, the Viagra often uses its soul to sacrifice it. When it is not used, it can be put into the entrance hall.

The same is true for her soul sorrow, but my sword cannot do it. The sword of hero is the sword of heaven and the way I can use my soul to sacrifice it. This sword will not resonate with me, and it will not be able to enter the entrance.

The end of the Dharma-Ending Age brings profound changes to the world, the most obvious thing is that the air is filled with sandalwood smell. Almost every household worships gods and worships statues of gods.

The ruined ancestral hall and the City God Temple in my memory are now majestic and tall, as neat as new.

The incense is lingering, but there is no peace, there is only strangeness.

"Looking at this, the human race's aura cannot last long," said Yumeng.

"Yes. It is easy to ask God to send God but difficult to send God. Only the human race itself can save the human race. Gods will only bring disasters and disasters. The so-called manifestation of saints is just to absorb the power of faith and use it to sacrifice and refine the divine nature." I said.

"I hope the human race can persist for a few more days and leave more time for us to preach. Now all the faith in the human world is divided by the gods of the human way, the immortal way, and the underworld. No one believes in the doctrine of the demon way."

Speaking of this, I feel very ashamed. The Demonic Patriarch spreads the six realms and touches sentient beings.

But I, the Taoist ancestor, have never preached the Dharma to my disciples.

Firstly, I am not good at teaching the Dharma, and secondly, I have never had time. The demonic path has been constantly war since the moment it was announced to be re-launched.

A new temple was built at the entrance of the community where my parents lived, and the humanitarian heavenly master Zhang Daoling was worshipped. Today is August 15th, and there are many people burning incense. From a distance, I saw a long queue.

It seems that our hometown has been occupied by humanity, and even the statue of Zhang Tianshi was invited into the community.

Later I learned that in the ten years when the Demonic Way could not escape, the human and immortals were fighting for the battle, and they tried every means to eliminate the influence of the Demonic Way in the human world within the Guanzhong. Even the statue of the Yellow River Empress in Xiaba Village was destroyed.

At the same time, all the merits about the devil's entry into the world and responding to disasters have been interpreted in a new version, erasing all achievements. The supernatural science did not come forward to refute the rumors and followed the crowd, and the existence of the devil's existence became the past clouds and smoke over time.

After the end of the Dharma-Ending Age, the two gods of humans and immortals will appear in turn, and no one will mention the devil's path or think about it.

Since Feng Huan and I were both wearing Taoist robes, someone immediately showed a very respectful look when he saw us, treating us as humanitarian masters, and bowing to Feng Huan and me.

I was first washed by the dragon vein source power in Kunlun Immortal Dao, and Guixu also obtained ambergris to condense the body of the Heavenly Venerable Dao. In addition, I have been killing and fighting over the years, and my appearance and temperament are obviously different from ordinary people.

The black Taoist robe was written by Jiang Xueyang. It is a sturdy and composed body, calm and generous, and it does look like an immortal master. As for Yufu, although her appearance is not obvious, the simple white Taoist robe and her outspoken temperament have the style of a fairy girl. Although her spiritual thoughts are exhausted, it is still fascinating.

Seeing the people turning back, two humanitarian disciples in charge of the incense walked straight towards me and Yumeng.

Judging from their divine aura, it should be the realm of the soul. If it were before, the realm of the soul was already a god-like figure, but today, when the opportunity came from heaven, the soul was useless, and even Taoist priests under the realm of Hedao did not even have the qualifications to be Taoist soldiers.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, how dare you ask which mountain gate the two fellow Taoists came from?" One of the middle-aged Taoists bowed and asked.

"The blessings of the infinite Heavenly Lord have no mountain gate." I said.

"The people worshipped here are Master Zhang Tian. If you are not a human disciple, please walk around to avoid disaster." Realizing that neither Feng Huan nor me showed a powerful aura, the middle-aged Taoist priest's tone immediately became serious.

"Which mountain gate do you two fellow Taoists come from?" I asked.

"Gushan Cangyun Temple is affiliated with Longhu Mountain and the powerful Taoist alliance." The young Taoist priest who accompanied the middle-aged Taoist priest said proudly.

"Do you know Xie Liuyun?" Yu Wu spoke coldly.

"Rareless, isn't Master Xie's name arbitrarily told you, the scammers of the countryside who are cheating?" The young Taoist priest immediately showed anger and his hand was already pressed on the Zhai dice sword hanging around his waist.

As we argued, more and more people were watching.

I didn't want to delay with them, and I didn't want to reveal my true name in front of them, otherwise it would be a joke if it was spread out. It would be indecent to compete with the dignified ancestor of the Demonic Taoism and the disciples of the Humanitarian Taoism.

But seeing the scene in front of you, it is really hard to be kind today.

I can tolerate it, and my wife can't rub the sand in her eyes.

Thinking of this, I asked slowly and said, "Two fellow Taoists, how can I put me in?"

"Either take off your Taoist robe and go in and out at will. Or kowtow three times to Master Zhang Tian and let you in. Otherwise, you can hurry back to wherever you come." The young Taoist priest said sternly.

"All right."

After saying that, I cleaned my clothes and walked to the statue of Master Zhang Tian.

He bowed his hands first, and then said, "The disciple Xie Lan of the later generations has met Master Zhang Tian."

The words Xie Lan were expressed in the words, and the young Taoist priest disagreed, while the middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked.

My name is well known to everyone in Taoism. As long as someone with a heart, I can find out about my family and live here to confirm my identity.

However, before the middle-aged Taoist priest could come back to his senses, the young Taoist priest shouted again: "I want to perform a great ceremony to bow and worship."

"Zhang Tianshi's merits in saving the world and saving people. It is natural for me to bow to him as a disciple of later generations. It's a pity that my head may not be able to bear it." I said.

"presumptuous……"

Before the young Taoist priest could finish his words, he was interrupted by the middle-aged Taoist priest. Then the middle-aged Taoist priest looked up and down with his twinkle eyes. The more he looked, the more respect he looked, and finally the cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Finally, the middle-aged Taoist priest woke up, walked to me and bowed to the bottom, and asked in a trembling tone: "Dare you dare to ask... the devil's way... the ancestor?"

"Ghosts and gods are in a dark state, and they think and comprehend themselves."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression shook again, and he seemed to have lost all his energy and spirit in an instant. The young Taoist priest's face also changed drastically, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Plop, plop.

The two of them knelt in front of me and did not dare to get up.

"Get up, I'm not that stingy." I said.

The two of them stood up, and the middle-aged Taoist priest secretly looked at Feng Huan and asked me in a low voice: "Daozu, how dare you ask who is the general of Pojun?"

I nodded, and the two of them looked even pale as paper, as if they had walked away at the gates of hell.

After Yuen and I left, I turned around and saw them packing up the things in the temple, closing the door to no longer accepting incense and worshipping the people.

The people were in a daze and didn't know what had happened.

...

At Hangu Pass, the lecture platform, the Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling is listening to the preaching of the Daode Heavenly Lord.

Suddenly, my heart felt something, and my mind suddenly lost my mind. I stood up and stood up from the cushion, looking up at the world while quickly counting.

"Daoling, why worry?" asked the Daode Heavenly Lord.

"Oh, Xie Lan almost destroyed the thousand-year Taoist practice. If he kowtowed his head, there would be no disciples in this battle of the Gods..."
Chapter completed!