The common man got angry and grabbed the ground with his head. When the emperor was angry, blood flowed thousands of miles. When the saint was angry, the color of the sky and the earth changed. With the anger of Taoist Zhunti, the sky above the bamboo forest was turbulent, the sky was extremely gloomy, and all creatures in the prehistoric world could feel a heart-stopping aura reverberating Laozi, primitive, and Nuwa and the other two people also felt the anger of Taoist Zhunti. Yuanyuan chuckled and said: "I didn't expect that Kong Xuan could push Zhunti to this point. It makes us and other saints ashamed. Kong Xuan is the best in the world in terms of talent among demons." Nuwa sneered in her heart, thinking that this person is really not a good person. He never forgets to sow discord. Kong Xuan But what about the immortal genius of our demon clan? Tan's mouth moved slightly, and Nuwa said in a clear voice: "Yuan's words are reasonable. Within the Three Realms, Kong Xuan's talent is unparalleled." Yuan looked at Nuwa's weak face and secretly sneered in her heart. Don't look at Nuwa now as if nothing happened. But sooner or later, the words Kong Xuan's talent as the best in the world will sprout in Nuwa's heart. In the final analysis, Nuwa is just a banshee. Banshees are similar to women in that they are both petty. After all, the primitive heavenly tribe still looked down upon Nuwa. This woman was just lucky. Her ability to obtain the status of saint had nothing to do with her. The entire demon tribe was managed in a mess by her, and even the huge heaven fell apart. , Emperor Taiyi's handsome body and soul were extinguished, otherwise, Haotian would have no chance to ascend to the throne. (This book is based on "Journey to the West" and "The Romance of the Gods". There will be no plot about Nuwa creating humans. Various speculations and explanations are also personal opinions.) With random thoughts in his mind, the primitive heavenly tribe slowly said: "Brother, How about we disrupt Tianji now?" I nodded and said, "The three of us can disrupt Tianji for a long time, so that Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Jieyin won't have any shame in disturbing the fate of the three realms." Although she didn't believe what I said, disrupting Tianji would have both advantages and disadvantages for her. What's more, Nuwa owed me a favor, so she nodded her head and agreed immediately. A moment later, a wisp of purple light bloomed above Yuxu Palace and flew into the depths of chaos. This is the prehistoric world. Li Chong looked at the vast land and his mind was shaken. A red sun exudes a soft light in the mid-air. Unlike the sun on the earth, this sun gives Li Zhong a feeling of being alive, instead of like the sun on the earth is just a big fireball, giving people a sense of wonder. A false feeling. Li Chong even felt that the whole world was alive. He looked down at the people majestically, making people unable to help but worship him. This was the real heaven and earth, the real world. The surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth flows around him, and its intensity is comparable to the spirit gathering array arranged by Li Zhong. This spiritual energy has no impurities and is extremely pure. Li Zhong feels refreshed after taking a breath, and his 84,000 pores are clear. Get up and feel elated. After a long while, Li Zhong turned his head and looked behind him. Behind him, like Guanyin Rock, there was a crack between heaven and earth. Li Chong secretly calculated that he had probably flown more than 100,000 miles in the immortal passage. Huh! Thinking of this, Li Zhong couldn't help shouting: "This immortal passage is not a thousand miles away! Is this the real road to the Western Heaven to learn scriptures?" After thinking for a while, Li Zhong felt that he was full. The most important thing is to look for five-color stones. Li Chong stood up and flew towards the west on the clouds. Before flying far, Li Chong saw a mountain peak in the distance that went straight into the sky. This mountain peak was made of huge rocks with sparse trees and dots of green shade. There was a gap on the mountain peak in the direction facing Li Chong. At a glance, It looks like the entire mountain has been shattered. From the mountain peak to Li Zhong's feet, there were all scattered stones. Li Zhong took a look and saw that the stones were from large to small, which was consistent with the scene after someone had knocked them away. After a closer look, some of the huge stones had fallen and rolled behind them. Mark of. This must be the Five Elements Mountain where the monkey escaped? Li Chongyuan looked at the mountain peak, secretly happy in his heart. Li Zhong was so happy that his flying speed was a little faster. In an instant, he flew to the gap in the mountain peak and landed on the ground. Li Zhong immediately picked the largest piece and inspected it. Like Shen Gongbao¡¯s judgment, the stones of Five Elements Mountain really contain the energy of the Five Elements. If they can be extracted to make swords, they can complement one¡¯s own skills. There was no one around, so Li Zhong immediately sprayed out a ball of Samadhi True Fire and burned the five-color stone wholeheartedly. Of course, this five-color stone is definitely not the five-color stone used by Nuwa to mend the sky. There is no comparison. However, Li Chong soon discovered that calcining the five-color stone was not an easy task. It was not that the five-color stone was too hard, but that the five-color stone contained too little energy of the five elements and too many impurities. A five-color stone weighed hundreds of kilograms. Only stone can be calcined into a sword-making raw material the size of a fingernail. Well, Li Zhong didn't know what this thing that looked like copper but was not copper, or was like iron but wasn't iron was called. Let's call it five-color copper. Li Chong was very sad.Now, if you want to cast a sword, you need to calcine at least hundreds of five-color copper. Calculating by time, you can calcine one five-color stone a day. There is only two or three months. Don't think Li Zhong can get the quantity together, and this is a one-time operation. The sword was successfully cast, but Li Zhong never thought that he could successfully cast the sword in one go. He couldn't do it without preparing an extra set of raw materials. "It's not possible to use the magic of Qiankun in his sleeves to carry away the five-color stones. Li Zhong doesn't have that much magical power, and he can't even hold ten five-color stones." It is not cost-effective to move back to Earth once. It would take a month just to fly through the Immortal Passage. After much deliberation, Li Zhong decided to refine some five-color stones first and then go to the prehistoric world to have a look. Now that he is here, he can't You can't even meet anyone. If we follow the description in "Journey to the West", there should be Yingchoujian ahead. Using the magical power of Qiankun in his sleeves, he took out a Taoist robe and put it on his body, and pulled up his hair. Li Zhong waved his hand and put away a few five-color stones, raised his sword and flew towards the "west" in the clouds, or in other words, flew away from the immortal passage. . Immortal Wu really did not write nonsense. Not long after flying, Li Zhong saw a mountain stream spanning north and south among the mountains. The mountain stream was so long that it could not be seen at the end. The water mist filled the sky, and the echoes rumbled straight into the sky. Let¡¯s take a detour! What if the little white dragon is not in Lingshan and the ghost runs back to Yingchoujian and eats him in one bite? Li Zhong felt that safety was the first priority, so he took out "Journey to the West" to study for a while. Li Zhong changed direction and flew south. Not long after, Li Zhong saw a village. The reason why Li Chong took tutoring was to check the weather. Li Chongji's "Journey to the West" wrote that it was the twelfth lunar month of winter when the monkeys passed by, and the water dripping from the eagle's sorrow stream turned into ice. So it should be getting hotter and hotter going south, and it would be easier to kill if you go north. The ancient "Arctic". As for whether the attempts on Earth worked or not, Li Chong couldn't care so much anymore and would fly back at worst. When he saw the village, Li Chong's mana was a little weak, so he collected his mana and slowly fell to the path. Walking along the path to the village, farmland soon began to appear on both sides of the road, and an old farmer carrying a hoe also appeared in Li Chong's sight. Li Zhong quickened his pace and walked towards the old farmer. Although the old farmer had a gray beard and hair, he was in good spirits. As soon as he saw the old farmer, he bent down and saluted: "I have met the Taoist priest." Thank God, the prehistoric world also spoke Chinese. Li Chong secretly screamed in his heart, while looking at the old farmer's clothes, he returned the salute: "The surname of the Taoist priest is Li Mingzhong, and the Taoist name is Baidu. I wonder what my surname is?" The old farmer hurriedly replied: "The little old man's surname is Chen, and the Taoist priest is practicing in Qingyun Mountain." Li Zhong hesitated for a moment, and then said: "No. "I am a wandering Taoist priest. I wonder where this place is?" "Oh," the old farmer responded, "This is Chenjia Village. The Taoist priest must have attended the Qingyun County Jiao Ceremony?" Li Jian nodded and said, "Yes. Yes, but the trail is lost." The old farmer smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, Chenjiacun is only a hundred miles away from Qingyun County, and we can easily catch up with the festival. I will ask my son to take the Taoist priest to Qingyun County." "Li Chong thanked him. Thank you, Mr. Chen." The old farmer suddenly looked like he was hesitating to speak. Li Zhong asked hurriedly: "Old man, do you have something to say?" The old farmer nodded and said slowly: "I wonder if the elder can hold a ceremony for Chenjiacun. "Yes." "Jiaohui" Li Zhong suddenly felt a bit bitter in his mouth. How could he know how to have a wedding party? Although Li Zhong claimed to be a Taoist priest of Baidu, he was far from Baidu who didn't ask Baidu about internal affairs. However, Li Zhong couldn't refuse. He said in his heart that if it really didn't work, I would use some magic. He bit the bullet and replied, "No problem." When the old farmer saw Li Zhong agreeing, he said with some embarrassment: "I won't hide it from the Taoist priest. He said that the harvest in our village is not good, so I¡¯m afraid we won¡¯t be able to raise the money for incense I don¡¯t know I don¡¯t know¡± Haha! Li Chong was happy in his heart. You can't be picky about a free wedding, right? So Li Zhong said seriously: "Money is something external to the body. People who seek Taoism only want food and clothing. I can rest assured that Taoism does not accept aincense money." When the old farmer heard that Li Zhong refused to accept money, his face finally revealed. With a look of joy and wrinkles piling up, Li Chong stopped weeding in the fields and shouted loudly: "Taoist priest is really profound in cultivation. Come and sit at my house and have a sip of tea to quench your thirst." Li Chong followed the old farmer back to the village. Carefully checking the situation in the village, Li Zhong discovered that the prehistoric world was roughly equivalent to the ancient Chinese period. Every household lives in an earthwork house, with mulberry trees planted in front of the door. To Li Chong, this place feels a bit like the paradise described by Tao Yuanming. When he got home, the old farmer asked Li Zhong to sit down and asked his wife to boil a cup of tea for him. Li Zhong picked up the tea and took a sip. He felt it was very bitter and difficult to drink, so he secretly took out a can of tea, put it on the table and said, "Old man, try thisHow are the leaves? " Li Zhong is considered a wealthy man now, so the tea he takes out is naturally extraordinary. Even if it is packaged, it is the best on earth. The shiny tea leaves look like the cans are gold-plated and silver-plated. The old farmer has never seen such exquisite cans. , hurriedly shouted: "The Taoist priest can drink it himself, but the old farmer cannot afford this blessing. "