Ling Ruoxi truly witnessed the power of time and space for the first time.

That kind of power is not something that other forces can stop it.

This time, the battle between Lu Zhan and the woodcutter was a far-reaching impact on her.

"Master, what is a bad guy?

Are there many people like this?

Is time the power of space the most fundamental and supreme mystery of Tao?"

The two of them walked towards Doushen Mountain step by step, as if they were to enjoy the fireworks in the middle of the city for a while.

"It's a bad guy.

This is actually a legend.

There was a mountain called Lanke Mountain in the past.

One day a woodcutter went into the mountains to chop wood and saw two people playing chess.

He is also a person who likes to play chess, so he just watches it there.

When the chess game ended, the chess player told him, "Aren't you going home yet?"

You see, your axe handle has sprouted.

The woodcutter was shocked and looked down and it turned out to be so.

When he hurriedly ran home, he found that the people at home had already died of old age for many years.

Times have changed, and I don’t know how long it has passed.

The woodcutter who watched chess sighed at the ever-changing changes, realized the truth from the chess game, and embarked on the road of cultivation.

The Langke people are actually a general term for Taoism.

As for what kind of Taoist priest it is, I don’t know what it is.

However, the inheritance of this Taoist tradition depends on understanding, so there have never been many descendants.

This is a group of people who take preaching as their own responsibility and are good at being versatile.

Better at controlling the general trend of the world.

They always feel that they are the one who plays chess, and everything should be their pawns.

To be honest, my teacher looks down on them."

Ling Ruoxi heard a story and then heard what the master said, nodding vigorously: "Master is right, that person is obviously not a good person."

Children can distinguish between good and bad, depending on their own preferences.

Lu Zhan was happy: "You can't say you are bad guys, after all, they are still helpful to the inheritance of Taoism.

It is all for the development of Taoism. Only when the position is different is not about right or wrong.”

"Are the bangs and Wu Gang mentioned before, all the bad guys?

It's so strange, do they all like to cut trees?"

Lu Zhan laughed silently and rubbed her head: "It's not like that.

The story of bangs is much more exciting. This story is called bangs chopping woodcutting.

I can't remember exactly what the story is.

Basically, this bang is a woodcutter who supports an old lady, honest, hardworking and kind.

It is said that there is a fox demon who practiced the past two years and fell in love with his honest duties in this mountain.

He turned into a woman named Hu Xiuying and married him as his wife.

And where they lived, there was a bad monk not far away, who wanted to seize Hu Xiuying's magic power and become an immortal by himself.

Of course, the final story is that God was moved by their feelings and dealt with the bad monk.

This is actually a love story.

Expressing the yearning for a better life.

As for Wu Gang, he is a little bigger.

Yan Emperor's grandson had an affair with his wife and was said to have given birth to three sons.

Then Wu Gang was furious and chopped off the Yan Emperor's grandson.

Emperor Yan was naturally furious and punished him to cut down the osmanthus tree.

He cuts it down and the osmanthus tree will heal.

In short, that tree will never be cut down.

There is a tragic character in the story.

But in fact, this is not necessarily the case.

Yuegui, Wu Gang, and Chang'e all belong to Guanghan Palace.

Dayi is not here, and the relationship between Wu Gang and Chang'e is a little unclear in Guanghan Palace.

If you are a child in every family, I won’t say much if you don’t hear this.

In short, the sun and the moon are the closest existence to the Xuantian Realm.

The Sun and Moon Wuji Taoist Orthodox has a profound influence in Xuantian Realm.

After all, the worship of the moon and the sun is engraved in the bones.”

Ling Ruoxi didn't expect that his master was so familiar with these gods' affairs, and his eyes were filled with light.

Master is so awesome.

Lu Zhan naturally showed a little proud look in the little girl's admiration.

He no longer struggles with the timeline of this world.

I am not thinking about why the legend here is that the system of gods and immortals has a large part of the integration with the earth, but many things are also different.

Don't care.

Only what is real is real.

Whether it is memory or legend, it is all false.

"Master, is Chang'e beautiful?"

"It's not as good as you."

"Hehe, Master lied to you, you have never seen anyone."

"Oh, you know I haven't seen it before.

Then, if you ask me this question, do you want to see that my teacher can’t answer it and make a fool of himself?”

"I just didn't...I'm just curious."

"Curiosity can kill cats.

The cat still has nine lives, and you little girl only have one life, so it’s better not to be too curious.”

"Cats really have nine lives?"

"Fake."

"Master, you are so bad, you lied to me again."

In the space where Lu Zhan had just fought, the dead bone sat on the ground, watching the towering tree grow out of the handle of the axe.

A strong man with a jade face, holding a golden axe in his hand, walked slowly over.

The osmanthus trees are fragrant, and countless osmanthus flowers fall, sprinkling around the dead bones.

The big man looked big and thick, and it looked a little out of place with his slightly delicate but somewhat weird beauty.

"You're defeated."

Two balls of flames appeared in the dry bone eye sockets.

The sound seemed a little ethereal.

“Yes, I lost.

He is stronger than I thought.

On this path of heaven and earth, he was able to catch up with me.

I am not as good as him in the world of Pingping, and I am not as good as him in the discussion of the Tao."

The dead bones did not lie.

There is no concealment of failure.

The big man sighed: "His soul does not belong to these three realms and six realms, but is an existence that comes from the infinite.
To be continued...