Chapter 116 Be careful of Xuanqing, be careful of Xuanhuang

An archaeological team.

"Tsk, tsk." The archaeological team members looked at the news on their mobile phones, shook their heads and sighed: "In just a few days, Sakata Heavy Industries has become like this."

"What's wrong?" Another team member asked: "Did the stock price fall to the limit again, or was the branch in a certain city surrounded by angry people?"

"Both."

The young man looked at the news on his mobile phone, scrolling one by one, and said:

"Since Longque Technology's press conference a few days ago, things have exploded all over the world. I read statistics from the news that Sakata Heavy Industries buildings in more than 70 cities have been destroyed, and the stock price has continued to fall. a few days."

After a pause, he continued:

"Here, look at the latest news. It says that six or seven large companies affiliated with Sakata Heavy Industries in Dongzhou have been forcibly acquired by Longque Technology. It's a precarious situation."

Another archaeological team member nodded in agreement and said softly:

"Who would have thought that a super consortium could turn into such a ghost in just a few days? But let's see."

Before he could finish his words, the captain of the archaeological team frowned and scolded:

"Hush, Sakata Heavy Industries has not fallen yet. This is a super consortium after all. Even though it is overwhelmed by public anger, it is still a super behemoth. You have never seen it before."

As he spoke, a solemn look appeared in his eyes:

"I estimate that if there weren't checks and balances from all parties, those people who dared to attack Sakata Heavy Industries would have been violently suppressed long ago. Don't talk about these things, in case it is heard by a big shot passing by Sakata Heavy Industries, we are here It's a remote place, I'm afraid."

The several archaeological team members who were talking a lot stopped talking and continued to carry out the excavation work honestly.

Soon, a team member made a startled sound:

"here!"

His voice was urgent, with a hint of ecstasy:

"There are well-preserved classics in this tomb! In perfect condition!"

Everyone cheered and rushed up. The captain wore a safety helmet and carefully shone a flashlight.

In the deep tomb, the row of bronze bookshelves were covered with mottled rust. Most of the bamboo slips placed in the bookshelves decayed rapidly and turned into dust after being contaminated by the air.

But there are one or two volumes that I don’t know why. They are relatively well preserved. Although they are also damaged, the contents can be read after falling to the ground.

The archaeological team leader wore gloves and carefully handled the two bamboo slips. After making sure they would not be oxidized, he spread them out more carefully.

One volume is a incomplete Taoist canon, which seems to record some cultivation method, while the other volume is historical materials, which records an incident.

"[History of Zhou Dynasty]." The archaeological team leader muttered subconsciously: "Lu Zi was walking on the street, followed by eighty-one armors. It happened that the nobles were whipping the people. Lu Zi stopped and asked why."

There is no missing content in the entire bamboo slip and it has been completely preserved. The archaeological captain's breathing suddenly became rapid and his pupils dilated.

On the side, an archaeological team member shook his head in disappointment:

"It's a pity that this level of perfection is just a piece of ordinary historical data, not a Taoist treasure."

"You know nothing!" The archaeological captain turned around and yelled: "Do you know, in ancient times, what kind of person could be called a [child]?"

"What?" The team member was obviously stunned.

The archaeological team leader continued to curse angrily:

"How is the sage Kong usually called?"

"Confucius," the archaeological team member's words suddenly stopped, and his breathing became rapid.

After a long while, he asked tremblingly:

"You are saying, you are saying that we have unearthed a sage and great virtue that has not been recognized by the current era."

"That's right!"

The eyes of the archaeological captain almost overflowed with brilliance, and he trembled:

"Keep digging! No, notify the superiors first and seal this place immediately. I suspect that a shocking secret is about to be unearthed!"

At this moment, Gouxian Town.

Yu. Yuxu Ancient Ancestor?

In the dead silence, looking at the calm and serious face of the young man, the old black dog was the first to react, and jumped into the air as if in a hurry. The big black cow trembled slightly and couldn't help but retreated for a few seconds. step,

The fat old man was trembling, his face was blank, and the old man with white hair and beard made a violent coughing sound.

The middle-aged farmer and the ten-year-old child were stunned on the spot, looking around blankly.

Ancient Ancestor Yuxu!

No one knows better than them what these four words mean!

Lu Xuan frowned at this moment, his mind was spinning, and he immediately asked:

"Looking at the appearance of the four of you, it seems that you know the master?"

Yang Erlang felt a sudden chill behind his back, and his expression became solemn.

He was silent for a moment, cupped his hands, and made a final test:

"May I ask, Your Majesty, what is the Taoist name in Yuxu's lineage?"

After the words fell, the four townspeople stared at the young man in front of them, trying to catch any slightest clue.

The ancient ancestor Yuxu was the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

There are thirteen disciples of Yuanshi, namely the Thirteen Immortals of Yuxu. All of them are famous Tianzun, from Guangcheng Tianzun to the most mysterious Fusheng Tianzun, Lu Xuan Tianzun.

Thinking of this young man's name and the "Tilt of Heaven and Earth" technique he had performed before, plus the fact that the contemporary Guangcheng Palace disciples called him "ancestor", Yang Erlang and the four of them all had that terrible guess in their minds.

Lu Xuan didn't know what they were thinking. He hesitated for a moment and then said calmly:

"Master gave me the Taoist title, Fu Sheng Lu Xuan."

‘Click! ’

Yang Erlang's pole fell to the ground, causing smoke and dust. Li Nezha held the candied haws in his mouth blankly, his saliva dripping down the candied haws without even noticing it on his clothes.

Li Changgeng suddenly pulled off a few snow-white beards. The most unbearable thing was the fat old man. His legs gave out and he collapsed on the ground.

The expressions of the four people, the dog and the cow changed at the same time, and they looked nervously at the sky, but no change occurred.

Taoist Qingping had no reaction at this time, but tilted his head in confusion, while Taoist Qinghe was obviously startled, took two steps back, and looked at the young man with a look of horror in his eyes.

He had heard this number.

During that heavy rain, in the shantytown, the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain recited humbly, "Fusheng Luxuan Tianzun"!

Before that number, if I remember correctly, there seems to be another number?

What is it? Taishang Xuanqing?

wrong

Taoist Qinghe was in a trance for a while.

Oh, it seems not, I remembered it wrong.

Taoist Qinghe suddenly couldn't remember. The history in his memory seemed to have been deflected, and he suddenly fell into a trance.

Oh, I remembered, Longhushan chanted "Xuanhuang Wushen".

Lu Xuan also raised his eyebrows. He was unaware of the changes in Taoist Qinghe's thoughts. He thought he had remembered the words "Taoist Master Xuanqing, Fusheng Lu Xuan" recited by Taoist Master Longhushan, so he was not surprised.

But the performance of the four people in front of me.

They have heard their own number.

Fu Sheng Lu Xuan, so far, even I have only heard of it in two places.

One is recited by a Taoist from Longhu Mountain, and the other is in his own tomb. The three numbers are juxtaposed, seeming to announce the grand scene of ancient times.

While thinking, Lu Xuan realized that something was wrong. Deep in the sea of ​​his soul, he saw the Taoist robe and crown given by his teacher, the Heavenly Green Lantern given by his second master, and the fishing drum that reaches the sky given by his third master.

Even the three bronze fragments were blooming with dark brilliance at the same time.

The brilliance floats, as if something is covered, something seems to be smoothed.

Lu Xuan suppressed the throbbing in his heart, thought about it, and spoke calmly:

"It seems that everyone has heard of this number. Where did it come from?"

Yang Erlang was the first to react and looked at the young man in front of him, his thoughts turning over and over again.

Fu Sheng’s Lu Xuan. Fu Sheng’s Lu Xuan!

Why can't the person in front of me recognize myself and others? And why are you able to walk freely in this world at this time?

It doesn't make sense. It doesn't make sense.

While thinking, Yang Erlang took a deep breath, held the courtesy of a younger generation, and said respectfully:

"Yuxu lineage. Yang Erlang, I have met my uncle."

"Li Zha, of the Yuxu lineage, has met my uncle."

These two voices sounded at the same time, making Lu Xuan and Qingping Qinghe confused at the same time.

Yuxu lineage. Uncle? ?

Master uncle? ? ?

Both Qingping, who was originally calm, and Qinghe, who was confused by the lack of memory, took a few steps back with confusion on their faces.

Lu Xuan's pupils suddenly dilated and his mind turned, but he was still puzzled.

uncle

His expression moved slightly and his eyes became sharp:

"You guys are."

"Ancient Immortal God?"

As soon as he spoke, the sky suddenly changed, the wind shook, and the divine thunder that reached the sky exploded over the entire ancestral star. Countless big shots were alarmed and raised their heads in surprise!

There was also a buzz in the minds of Taoist Qinghe and Taoist Qingping. Ancient immortals and ancient immortals.

The two of them looked sideways at the stone tablet standing next to the town. The words Gouxian Town were illuminated by the thunder in the sky!

Yang Jian was the first to regain his composure, glanced at the thunder in the sky, and immediately said with a vague sense of world destruction:

"Can't say."

Lu Xuan was stunned, couldn't he say?

He raised his head thoughtfully, looked at the vast sky, and looked at the sound of thunder, seeming to realize something.

The wind and rain are swaying, and the years are booming.

The words of the farmer and the child just now seemed to have touched some taboo, causing the world to tremble.

Lu Xuan silently swallowed the words that came to his mouth, but the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

Standing at the gate of Gouxian Town, facing the thunder in the sky, he asked in a different way:

"Are there no immortals allowed in this world at this time?"

The one who answered aloud was the long-bearded Li Changgeng, with a vibrato:

"We are not allowed to exist in this world at this time, in the years and history."

"I understand." Lu Xuan suddenly realized.

Taoists Qinghe and Qingping on the side looked at each other in confusion. Do you understand?

What do you understand? ?

They wanted to ask questions, but were shocked to find that they could not speak no matter what. Even their vision became blurred, and their five senses fell into chaos and were forcibly blocked at this moment!

Lu Xuan looked sideways and saw the sky-reaching stone tablet engraved with horrifying words vibrating, scattering bits of brilliance, shrouding the room, and chaotic energy flowing, sealing Qinghe Qingping's eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and tongue.

Through the brilliance, you can see the thunder in the sky slowly dissipating, and everything becomes calm again.

Li Changgeng and the four of them bowed respectfully towards the stone tablet.

Immediately, Yang Erlang looked sideways at Lu Xuan and asked seriously:

"Uncle Master, do you think of anything now?"

Lu Xuan hesitated for a moment, then simply shook his head:

"No."

He knew that the people in front of him had probably misunderstood, thinking that he was the lucky man Lu Xuan in history who had lived or been reincarnated to this day.

In fact, Lu Xuan, the lucky student in the past, is his future.

But this is what Lu Xuan is confused about. According to the saying that the past is done and the future is uncertain, his future has not yet been determined, so why was his past self [determined] first?

Yang Erlang cupped his hands again, and Shen Ning said:

"At this moment, the sky is blocking the sky, blocking the secrets of heaven, and cutting off all gazes. I can speak frankly about the Yuxu lineage. Yang Jian, a disciple of the Yuding sect, has met his uncle."

Li Nezha also said again:

"Nezha, from the Yuxu lineage, is a disciple of Taiyi sect, and I have met my uncle!"

Lu Xuan was confused, Jade Cauldron? Taiyi?

He hesitated for a moment, glanced at Li Changgeng and Zhu Wuneng who were silent next to him, his mind was spinning, and he did not show any timidity, but said calmly:

"All I know at this moment is Senior Brother Guangcheng."

While speaking, Lu Xuan gently raised his palm, and a broken seal appeared, followed by a golden decree.

"The Heaven-turning Seal and Uncle Guangcheng's decree?!" The four of them were now completely sure of Lu Xuan's identity, and their expressions flashed with joy.

Yang Jian's voice suddenly became urgent:

"The sky will not cover you for long. I don't know why Uncle Master has not recalled everything, but I will keep the story short!"

"Uncle Master, be careful about the second floor of life and death in this world, and be careful about the upper palace and the underground palace!"

"There are demons and Buddhas!" Nezha said hurriedly: "When you see demons, you should avoid them, and when you see Buddhas, you should avoid them. If the other masters and uncles come back in the future, I must tell them! The disaster of the year originated from these six! "

Lu Xuan listened to their words with a confused face. He knew the second floor of life and death, and what was the underground palace of the upper palace?

There are also demons and Buddhas.

What was the disaster back then? ?

Suddenly, he remembered the war that the Third Master once mentioned, and his expression became a little strange.

At this time, the fat old man who had been silent for a long time also hurriedly spoke:

"Not only that, Your Majesty, you must also pay attention to Xuanhuang Wushen and Taishang Xuanqing! Although these two are also under the disciples of the Sanqing master, but but..."

He shuddered violently.

Yang Jian and Nezha also slapped their heads and spoke hurriedly:

"Yes, Uncle Master should be careful about these two. There is something wrong with them. They are suspected to be the source of all disasters and the manipulators behind the scenes. When the immortals and Buddhas return, you must tell these uncles and uncles what we say. !”

Three question marks appeared on Lu Xuan's forehead.

? ? ?

He was completely confused now, and his expression became a little strange.

I'm careful about myself? ?

wrong.

Lu Xuan's heart moved. It seemed that the people in front of him didn't know that these three numbers were the same person? What happened in the future or in the past when he fell to the ground?

Disaster, what kind of disaster is it?

Just when he was extremely confused, Yang Jian spoke hastily:

"Uncle Master, you must have a lot of doubts, but we don't have time to say more. After the sky light dissipates, the shelter also dissipates. You should leave quickly and do not leak any incidents in Gouxian Town to the world at this time."

"Also, you will recover your memory sooner or later. You must remember what I said and tell other uncles and uncles."

He took a breath, watched the skylight covering this place gradually weaken, and spoke more quickly:

"The great secret that we accidentally discovered back then was that the catastrophes of humanity originated from Xuanhuang Wushen, and the catastrophes of heaven originated from Taishang Xuanqing. Although these two people are of the same sect as me, there must be something fishy and big problems secretly. Remember Be careful, remember to be careful.”

Lu Xuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but at this moment, the light suddenly disappeared.

The four people, the dog and the cow all returned to their original calm appearance. They all took a deep look at Lu Xuan, carried the burden, took a walk, and walked leisurely back to the town.

Lu Xuan and Qinghe and Qingping, who had just regained their senses, were left standing alone and messy in the wind.

Um.

Taishang Xuanqing, Xuanhuang has no God, there is a big problem.

Lu Xuan was confused, what big problem could I have?

He touched his cheek and was speechless for a long time.