Chapter 122 If you establish a Taoist lineage, respect me

Chapter 122 If you establish a Taoist lineage, respect me

Sitting on the bed, Lu Xuan quietly realized his own changes.

In the acupoint on the left hand, yin and yang stand side by side, the innate sun and the innate lunar star are running perfectly, and the acupoint seems to be slowly changing and becoming "complete".

However, the previous loss of energy has not been completely replenished after a night, and there is still a feeling of weakness in the body. As for these two human fortunes.

Lu Xuan opened the [Shape Aperture], stared at the fate of humanity that was invisible to the naked eye, and fell into thought.

Duke Mu of Qin had told him before that when he went to Linzi, he would wait for public opinion to accumulate, and wait for the position of [Da Sikou] and [Killing Thieves] to bring more luck to humanity.

Lu Xuan also asked him what was "humanity's luck" and what was "humanity's luck", but Qin Mugong's answer was quite vague.

"The root of human destiny and human destiny lies in the word human nature. When the Zhou Dynasty was at its peak, the emperor of Zhou had only 2,800 of the 10,000 human destiny in the world. Now that the Zhou Dynasty is declining, the emperor of Zhou only has 800."

"The wars among the vassal states are also inseparably related to the destiny of humanity. What the most powerful kings of the vassal states, including me, pursue is to use the destiny of humanity to become a ritual and take the step of becoming a great person. Become immortal.”

"The so-called human destiny means human destiny. Those who get it will be favored by humanity, and can even use it to mobilize the rules of heaven and earth. Immortals and gods cannot hurt me. I heard that if you can get more than 50% of the human destiny, you will be regarded as the "human race." host】."

Recalling what Qin Mugong said, Lu Xuan's heart moved slightly. He mobilized the two human fortunes, used them as a medium, and silently gave orders.

The next second, divine essence indeed surged from the void and fell into his body, repairing the incomplete and damaged spirit. Although this divine essence was quite weak, it also verified Qin Mugong's words.

Those with humanistic fortune can teach others the principles and rules of the world.

In other words, the mountains, rivers, and lands occupied by the Haoling people were the mountains and rivers of the human race in the ancient times, when the human race was at its peak. Under the Heavenly Court and above the Nine Netherworld, they were all the mountains and rivers of the human race.

"Co-owner of the human race." While thinking about this concept, Lu Xuan dialed a number.

"Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu, did you get up so early?"

"Yes." Even though they were separated by the phone, he still nodded with a smile. After asking Xiao Yan's address at this time, he said, "I will come to you later. I have to do some things first."

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

As soon as he hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door, and it was Chen Shu's voice.

"Brother Xiao Lu, breakfast is ready."

"Here we come." Lu Xuan responded as he turned over and got out of bed.

Under the force of his elder sister, Chen Shu reluctantly went downstairs to buy breakfast, then knocked on the door one by one and called everyone in the room out.

Chen Ye sat carelessly at the dining table, yawned and said:

"I don't know what happened last night. I didn't sleep well. I kept having heart palpitations. It seems to have something to do with the sudden strong wind, right?"

As she said that, she raised her eyes and looked at the three of them. The middle-aged man named Qinghe was gentle and elegant, Qingping was as dull as yesterday, and as for Junior Lu.

Chen Ye was stunned for a moment.

The young man walked out of the room, and the sunlight shone on him through the window, making his already handsome features even more three-dimensional.

The strange thing is that when Chen Ye looked at the young man, his heart was throbbing unconsciously. He always felt that this junior Lu had some kind of indescribable or unexplained temperament.

One is stalwart. Although Junior Lu’s body shape has not changed much, he still feels extremely tall visually. His body seems to be extremely hot and extremely cold. The two opposite feelings collide and intertwine in his body.

The other kind of temperament is even more difficult to understand. It's ethereal and difficult to describe. It just feels like it.

nature.

A kind of weird and inexplicable nature, like thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, like the country and the country

Chen Ye shuddered and suddenly came back to his senses. He looked at the young man carefully, but felt that it was all an illusion.

Lu Xuan didn't notice her frightened gaze. He just sat at the dining table as calmly as water, eating breakfast and saying thanks:

"Thank you both for taking us in for the night. We will go find a place to stay by ourselves today, so we won't bother you too much."

"It's okay." Chen Shu on the side said with a smile: "Anyway, the guest room is not occupied all year round."

Lu Xuan took a sip of soy milk, feeling the constant expansion and contraction of the acupuncture point in his left hand, and said with a smile:

"To be honest, a close friend also arrived in Langya City today. I want to see her. She has a residence in Langya City."

"Oh?" Chen Ye suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked with a smile: "Looking at Junior Lu, is he a girl?"

Lu Xuan nodded generously and admitted, and then said:

"And I do have some things to do recently, so I won't bother you too much. I'll keep the kindness of staying here in my heart."

"This is nothing." Chen Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and waved his hand carelessly: "It's too inappropriate for Lu Xue to be grateful for this. It's all fate."

As she spoke, she glanced at her watch and said:

"Well, I won't keep you guys any longer. My mentor called me this morning and said that the tomb of an ancient great virtuous man and even a suspected saint was unearthed in the Central Plains Province. Many documents and information were sent to me. I have to go Let’s take a look at the school.”

"Please." Lu Xuan said politely.

After Chen Ye left, the three of them finished their breakfast without staying too long. They thanked Chen Shu and left together.

After walking out of the house and onto the long street, Lu Xuan raised his head and looked at the blazing sun in the sky with deep eyes.

In this world, he would silently gather momentum to defeat the entire Sakata Heavy Industries. In ancient times, he still had eighty-one days to prepare. After eighty-one days...

Duke Huan of Qi should be killed.

If nothing unexpected happens, after eighty-one days, regardless of the outcome, the Shouzang Shiling will most likely come to a broken end. At that time, it will be time to fulfill the teacher's previous request.

"When the order of keeping history is broken, you should take this volume of Tao Te Ching and pass it on to the world."

While thinking, Qinghe on the side asked:

"Mr. Lu, shall we go now?"

Lu Xuan came back to his senses, thought about it, and said:

"I plan to go through some formalities first and establish an orthodoxy in this city. What do you two think?"

Qingping was as dull as ever and just nodded slowly. Although Qinghe was confused, he didn't ask any questions and just said:

"If you establish a Taoist lineage, you will definitely need disciples, but Mr. Lu, where will you find disciples at this time?"

“Isn’t it true that after establishing a Taoist lineage, it is gradually withdrawn?”

"But..." Qinghe smiled helplessly: "You are only in your teens after all, and your face is immature. Even if you really establish an orthodoxy, you don't necessarily have many people joining you."

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, it really made sense.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and said:

"In this case, I'll ask about the process first, go through the formalities in advance, and then I'll change my appearance when the Taoist order is established, right?"

Qing Ping was dull, while Qing He nodded slightly:

"Okay."

Although he didn't know why this young ancestor suddenly wanted to establish an orthodoxy, he didn't bother to ask more and just said casually:

"Since it is Mr. Lu's self-established Taoist tradition, who should be respected? I mean, which ancient person should the Taoist tradition pursue as its ancestor? This cannot be chosen casually. After all, you are a member of my Guangcheng Palace. And my ancient ancestor Yuxu is a secret, so it’s hard to tell the world directly.”

Lu Xuan understood Qinghe's meaning. Whether it was a complete Taoist tradition or a sub-level dojo or sect, no matter whether it had roots or not, he would give himself a root so that his family's history could be compared with that of an ancient immortal god or great supernatural power. Get in touch,

And now that he is the "ancestor" of Guangcheng Palace, he cannot use Yuxu Ancient Ancestor as the source of his Taoist lineage, but he also cannot randomly find a fairy god or a person with great supernatural powers in the classics to confirm his belief in the Taoist lineage.

While deep in thought, Lu Xuan suddenly remembered what his teacher had said.

"Establish this Taoist lineage and respect yourself."

The young man's eyes lit up slightly and he said with a smile:

"One is Taishang Xuanqing, the other is Fu Sheng Lu Xuan, and the other is Xuanhuang Wushen, how about it?"

"Ah?" Qinghe was confused and asked: "Which god is Taishang Xuanqing? Fu Sheng Lu Xuan. Isn't it yourself? And the Xuanhuang Wushen. This is not, this is not the one enshrined in Longhu Mountain. Do you respect the gods?”

Lu Xuan smiled and did not explain. He just waved and stopped a taxi.

Qinghe Qingping sat in the back seat, while Lu Xuan sat in the passenger seat and said to the driver:

"Go to ISD."

The Integrated Management Bureau is the General Management Bureau. He had checked online in advance. If new sects, orthodoxy, or even martial arts schools were to be established, they would all be managed by this administrative agency.

The uncle driver grinned and nodded:

"Okay!"

As he said that, he stepped on the floor oil boldly, and the old-fashioned gasoline car roared and jumped out at an extremely fast speed.

"It takes an ordinary person half an hour to drive from here to the Management Office. If you meet me, you will arrive within fifteen minutes!"

Lu Xuan couldn't laugh or cry and said:

"It's better to go slower, it's better to go slower"

The driver held the steering wheel with one hand and patted his chest with the other hand: "Slow? It doesn't exist!"

As he spoke, he stepped on the accelerator even more.

But it soon slowed down.

Traffic jam.

"What's going on?" The driver's uncle stuck his head out of the car window, looked around for a moment, and muttered:

"The front seems to be blocked, but it's okay. Don't worry, you three. With me here, there will be no delay!"

"No delay, no delay." Lu Xuan said with a smile, "I'm not in a hurry."

The driver just smiled and didn't say much. He saw the right moment and slowly squeezed in from the lane on the side. Compared to other lanes that were completely blocked, the cars on this road were at least moving forward slowly.

But the good times did not last long. When approaching the red street light, it was still completely blocked.

Lu Xuan was also a little confused and looked forward. There seemed to be someone marching, but they were too far away and couldn't see clearly.

The taxi was just stuck in the traffic. It took a long time to move one step, then another, and then another step until it stopped completely.

"Damn it." The uncle driver cursed, "I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. It's those old guys parading."

"What's going on?" Lu Xuan asked curiously.

"you do not know?"

The driver glanced at Lu Xuan in surprise, and then said:

"Young man, you must have just come to Langya City. There are some old men and women in front of you. They are marching to ask the government to increase pension benefits and so on. They come here once a week. Hey, hey, hey!"

The driver honked the horn wildly, but the rather luxurious-looking car in front still moved backwards, and finally hit the front of the taxi with a 'bang'.

After a moment, an angry woman got out of the driver's seat, strode over, and knocked on the window:

"You don't look at the road? It's blocked, can you just hit it?"

The driver looked at the bejeweled woman, his aura dimmed, and he smiled bitterly:

"Miss, you didn't brake properly, and you hit me."

"Fart!" the woman yelled, waving her fingers and spitting everywhere.

Lu Xuan frowned and spoke gently:

"Madam, it was indeed your car that hit you backwards."

"Shut up!" The woman put her hands on her hips and yelled even louder, embodying the word "shrew" vividly.

In the back row, Qinghe and Qingping looked at each other. They had lived in Guangcheng Palace and in the mountains for a long time. Where had they seen such a battle?

The driver couldn't hold it back and retorted, but he was immediately scolded to death. Lu Xuan, who originally wanted to say something more, saw this and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

There was no way he could scold this shrew in the street, nor could he slap her to death.

Let alone the latter, Lu Xuan couldn't do such a thing. If Xiao Yan found out about the former, he would have to laugh at himself for a long time.

While the woman was yelling and cursing, a young man got out of the car in front of him. He seemed to be the middle-aged woman's son, and his facial features were very similar.

He walked over aggressively, slapped the hood of the car violently, and cursed at the driver:

"Come on, come down and talk, come down!"

The driver closed the window silently, turned his head and smiled bitterly at Lu Xuan:

"It seems that I did not read the almanac when I went out today."

"It's quite troublesome." Lu Xuan looked at the time. It was almost noon. If I remember correctly, the General Management Office would take a two-hour break at noon.

At this time, the mother and son outside looked even more furious when they saw the car window closed, and slapped the front cover of the car loudly. Many car owners nearby were watching, watching the fun.

"Forget it, let's stop here." Lu Xuan couldn't help but handed the fare to the driver, and immediately greeted Qingping and Qinghe to get out of the car with the driver's doubtful eyes.

"What? There are so many people, so I'm afraid of you?" The woman was still yelling, pointing at the three of them and saying, "Why are you getting out of the car? You still want to do something?"

The young man also stepped forward, vibrating his muscles and bones, showing the sound of tiger, leopard and thunder. He was a monk who was building the second level of the Jade Tower.

Lu Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them and ignored them at all. He just nodded slightly towards Qinghe and Qingping.

When the woman saw this, she yelled and cursed even more fiercely, her saliva flew everywhere, and then...

"Shut up." The young man scolded calmly, followed by a wisp of energy falling.

The yelling and cursing of the woman and the young man suddenly stopped. The terrifying pressure made them almost suffocate, their hearts beat violently, and their whole bodies were trembling subconsciously.

Dou Da's cold sweat rolled down. They realized something was wrong and wanted to apologize and make amends, but they couldn't even say a word, shrinking under the pressure like the ocean tide.

Immediately, Lu Xuan and the other two calmly stepped into the sky amid the astonished gazes of everyone.

In the end, the young man in the lead bloomed with dazzling spiritual brilliance, and his whole body turned into a blazing sun and left through the sky.

The mother and son were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, trembling, with chills in their hearts and numbness in their backs.

"Tiantianren!"

The two of them rolled and crawled back into the car.