Chapter 160 The real "Shangqing Dadong Jing" (please subscribe, please give me monthly tickets, please give me collection)

Author: Old Cannon

Chapter 160 The real "Shangqing Dadong Jing" (please subscribe, please give me monthly tickets, please give me collection)

"Fellow Daoist, it seems that the Blue Star you came from is also an extraordinary place."

Wang Chen, who was busy working, suddenly raised his head and saw a very energetic young man in front of him looking at him.

Although he was wearing a mask, Wang Chen could still see a smile in his eyes.

After taking a mouthful of the mineral water of the Three Lights God Water, Wang Chen reached out to wipe his mouth, looking at the young man who suddenly appeared with a vigilant face.

Why is this young man very energetic?

Mask, glasses + crossbody bag on the back + gray Polo shirt + khaki work pants

It looks very much like the righteous man who assassinated the former Prime Minister of Neon.

"Dao you dare to ask who is the fellow Taoist? Why is I here?"

Wang Chen no longer had any ink, and went straight to the point.

The young man smiled but said nothing, and did not answer Wang Chen's question, but looked quietly at the prosperous scene outside.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Wang Chen frowned and continued to bury his head to make a living.

When he wiped out the last grain of rice in the lunch box, his gentle voice slowly rang, but it had a bit of eternal vicissitudes.

"You are very familiar with this world. Actually, this is evolved through the soul that was refined back then."

What?

Refining the soul?

Wang Chen was a little confused.

Could it be...

Wang Chen couldn't help but shivered.

"That's a...how to say...in his words...the time traveler."

Speaking of the three words "Time Traveler", a trace of joke flashed in the young man's eyes, and he shook his head with some regret.

"This child has a very good fortune and has a golden finger. Unfortunately, he is not firm in his heart and a higher heart than the sky. He thinks that he can travel through the heavens and all worlds and walk rampantly, and he can do whatever he wants in the prehistoric world..."

Without continuing, Wang Chen understood in an instant.

He is another NC time traveler, and 80% is still a fellow villager from the same place.

In layman's terms, it is a tragic story of a time traveler who thinks that having a golden finger is treated as a pig's feet, and finally losing his head.

The young man still remembered the SB time traveler pretending to be provoked in front of him, but he was pressed to the ground and rubbed it. Even his golden fingers were refined. He was still stubborn and shouting about the scene of "Thirty years of Hedong, Thirty years of Hexi".

Maybe you are an extraordinary figure in the heavens and all worlds, and you are the pig's feet in destiny. You can punch the existence of the son of luck. The natives dare not neglect it and treat it as a gift from the old man, for fear that one day you will destroy the world if you are unhappy.

But when you reach the prehistoric world, you are nothing.

According to Director Gu, the protagonist is the person with the strongest luck within a region or range, and is loved by luck. For example, in a big city, the person with the strongest luck is the protagonist of the big city. But if the protagonist of this big city is put into the whole country, it may not be the protagonist, and it is very likely that he will be the most popular.

In fact, aren’t the same among the ascended monks in the Earth Immortal Realm?

I don’t know how many sons of luck in the lower realm have ascended to the scene and found that they are ordinary and are like everyone else.

"According to the traces of time and space on your body, I believe I have traveled a lot to the heavens and time and space."

The young man looked at Wang Chen meaningfully and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, I can run rampant in the heavens and all realms, but I still maintain my original intention in the prehistoric world."

"This kind of mind is pretty good, how do you say it?"

"The heavens and earth are timid, and the heavens and all worlds are attacking hard"

"How is it, it's very vivid."

Wang Chen was a little impatient about the young man's comments and coughed lightly, "I'll explain to you, where is I? What is my fellow Taoist..."

"The cave you entered and the stone tablet you comprehend were transformed by a wisp of spiritual consciousness left in the world after my death."

The plain voice caused a huge wave to stir up Wang Chen's heart.

Love My previous experiences, including the adventure of the sand sea, being bitten to death by a fish, and now being in a magical city, have entered the world evolved by a wisp of your incomplete spiritual consciousness?

"I was originally an agent from ancient times...Hedao Zhenren"

True Person Hedao?

These four words shocked Wang Chen.

Fairy Qiongyun did not lie to me, and it was really the only one who stayed by the True Man Hedao.

"Don't be so fussy. When I was attacking the realm of the Immortal Dao many years ago, I unfortunately died, my will was wiped out, my spirit was lost, and my intention was lost. The Taoist fruit and body became my innate spiritual treasure in the hands of others."

Qing Young sighed.

"Even a wisp of innate qi is left behind. I can't even get back through the trace of cause and effect of time and space."

In other words, your size and size are blocked.

"Tell me the truth"

Wang Chen hugged his chest with his hands and looked at the sighing young man with a calm expression.

"I observed the traces of the Taoist body of fellow Taoist, and it seemed that the "Shangqing Da Cave True Sutra" that fellow Taoist practiced seemed to be incomplete, not the original version."

A smile flashed across the young man's eyes.

Wang Chen didn't say anything.

He once talked to Li Fu Zhenren about this.

According to him, his "Shangqing Dadong Jing" is not the original version of the Shangqing lineage.

It was just a human being who added his own insights and insights into the "Shangqing Dadong Jing" to the point of "Shangqing Dadong Jing", and after fiddling it out, he used the name of Shangqing.

Similar to the military books that are named after Lu Wang in the early Zhou Dynasty in "The Art of War".

"So can it? Do you have the original "Shangqing Dadong Jing" in your hand?"

Wang Chen sneered.

"Although it is the Shangqing lineage, and everyone has a copy of it, and it is the most common big road product, but I can guarantee that this is the real "Shangqing Dadong Jing""

"Tell me about your conditions"

Wang Chen is straight to the point and gets straight to the topic.

"My request is very simple. If a fellow Taoist is enlightened in his year and enters the realm of immortality, I would like to ask fellow Taoist to help me return."

Well, simply put it simply, I help you with help and lift my large and small digits out of blockade.

"Fellow Taoist is too arrogant to look down on me. I am just talented and shallow, and have no great powers as a backstage. You can be sure that I will help you get out of trouble on the day."

Wang Chen was ordinary and had no intention on his face. He always kept his vigilance and suspicion about this stranger.

"So what if I can't do it? Is there a second way to put my hope on others?"

The young man smiled bitterly, with helplessness and helplessness, as if he had no way out and could only treat him as a living horse.

Wang Chen thought about it again and said that this is the case.

After all, the Daozang he had seen mentioned how difficult and dangerous it was to attack the realm of the immortal Taoist realm.

If you can take that step, the future will be able to transcend the constraints of the dimension of time and space.

Even if a creature in the ordinary realm is stacked with boxes of hundreds of millions of Ganges sands, it will be useless to face even a creature who has just stepped on the path of immortality.

If you cannot take this step, then all the marks and marks left by the long river of destiny and the long river of time and time will be locked and sealed, and there is no possibility of returning.

Unless there is an immortal willing to help.

Wang Chen was a little moved.

If you get the original "Shangqing Dadong Jing", the meaning of it to him is self-evident.

A higher level and a high-level perspective!

It is definitely much easier than thinking hard, realizing the truth, organizing the framework of the great way, and listing the knowledge structure.

In the future, we can avoid many detours!

But he still expressed his last confusion.

"But how can you prove that your "Shangqing Dadong Jing" is the original version?"

“It’s very simple.”

The young man's thumb and index finger crossed, and he snapped his fingers crisply.

At this moment, all the scenes around him instantly stagnated, as if they turned into an eternal picture.

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To be continued...