The night fades away and the morning light has just begun.

The sound of horse hooves in Huangjue Temple was loud. A little monk rode a horse and ran in the snow of yesterday, traveling between many temples, igniting a stick of incense.

A faint fragrance of incense floats in this thousand-year-old temple.

The bright snow reflects the vicissitudes of thousands of years.

Huh ~

The little monk turned over and got off the horse and was about to enter the temple.

Suddenly I heard thunder rolling in my ears. I was startled and then calmed down.

"Is that Taoist priest's snoring again?"

The little monk glanced quietly at a quiet house in the distance.

The house is close to the back mountain, with a sacred pagoda backed by. There is a large lake in front of the door, surrounded by trees, which is very quiet and quiet.

The hall closest to it is all forty or fifty feet.

"Do I want to go and have a look?"

The little monk's heartbeat was a little rapid.

He had never seen the Taoist priest in that house, but he had heard a lot of stories about him.

Three months ago, the Taoist priest rang the Emperor Jue Bell for 80 times, which shocked the entire Emperor Jue Temple. Rumors about the Taoist priest had already spread among their fellow disciples.

It is said that the Taoist priest is 12 meters tall, with a waist circumference, and can run horses on his arms, and his thighs are thicker than old trees. He can eat 300 kilograms of good rice and flour in a meal, and add a big pill.

Otherwise, how could the Emperor's Bell be ringing?

You should know that Huang Jue Zhong has been knocked down for more than three months and is still lying there quietly.

The senior brothers in the Monk Hall are so powerful that they each have a thousand pounds of strength, but the combined efforts of a hundred and eighty people cannot shake a single point!

Others believe it or not, but he believes it.

He came to sing horses and light incense every day, but he could hear the snoring that was even scarier than thunder.

Snoring is like thunder. If he farts, he will not collapse the yard!

How amazing should this be?

The little monk's heart beat "bang", lit the last stick of incense, and tied the horse to the doorpost.

Be careful to approach the house.

He is also a skilled person, his steps are very light, and he doesn't make any sound when he steps on the thick snow.

Not long after, he approached the house.

As he approached, the little monk couldn't stand it anymore.

A hundred feet away, the thunder was still very small, but the closer he got, the louder he became. He was more than thirty feet away, and he was already a little dizzy.

‘This is too awesome!’

The little monk's heart was beating further and further apart.

He silently carried his internal strength and approached the house carefully. As soon as he walked into thirty feet, his body suddenly became hot, as if soaked in hot water, warm.

The coldness of winter morning seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

"Good! It's so warm here, why hasn't the snow melted?"

The little monk became more and more amazed and curious.

With this hot stream, he felt that the thunder-like snoring sound was not that annoying.

On the contrary, it made his body tremble very comfortably, just as if he had broken his legs on a horse again, and his uncle massaged his muscles and bones.

He almost moaned when he felt comfortable.

After walking two steps, he came to the door. The little monk looked at the function with his head and carefully lay on the door, looking into the crack of the door.

The yard is so big. The yard where our thirty brothers live together is not half as big as this yard.

First, there was a marvel.

Then he saw a Taoist.

A young Taoist robe with a white Taoist robe but without a Taoist crown, seemed to be like a wandering wild Taoist road.

‘Where is the best place to be? The senior brothers are really lying to me…’

Looking at the ordinary Taoist, the little monk felt a little disappointed.

This Taoist is not as powerful as the rumored one. He is plain and does not seem to have the demeanor of a master in the rumor.

But after a closer look, he widened his eyes.

The Taoist sat cross-legged, facing the sky with his five hearts. His robe moved without wind, and he could see his thin clothes, as if he was glowing.

No, it wasn't that his body was glowing, but that there were light spots around him drilling into his body.

It seemed as if he was absorbing light spots.

The huge yard seems to be storming with strong wind. Occasionally, the fallen leaves that are thrown away are blown to the high place before they fall into the yard.

And those thunder sounds really came from his body.

Moreover, the sound is more than ten times louder than what you hear outside!

call!

Suddenly, the Taoist opened his eyes.

This time, it was like a mud-woven puppet in the temple turned into a true Buddha, and a stone-carved statue turned into a true god!

The Taoist eyes lit up like the sun and the moon.

His body seemed to condense all the light between heaven and earth. The entire courtyard and even the entire world became pitch black at this moment, even darker than the deepest night!

Taoist is the only light in heaven and earth.

Under the boundless shadow, his body seemed to be getting taller and taller, and the whistling cold wind was wailing like an evil ghost, but the Taoist sat cross-legged, like the legendary King Buddha suppressing hell.

Unconsciously calm him down.

suck!

Finally, in the deepest night, a long breath sound came.

The sound of breathing is so terrifying.

Under the sensation of the little monk, the whistling wind in the courtyard and even the entire world were sucked away!

Bang!

The door opened!

"ah!"

The little monk couldn't help but scream, and he couldn't help but flew up in the air, sweeping over ten feet at once.

"Don't eat me!"

The little monk danced and screamed in fear.

He was not afraid of death, but he could die too miserably after being eaten by someone.

After screaming for a while, he found that there was no movement, so he opened his eyes carefully.

What caught my eye was the young Taoist with a faint smile on the other side.

The Taoist's eyes were gentle, but I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the Taoist's eyes were terrifying, as if he could see through his heart, which made him tremble.

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows and looked up.

This little monk looks about eleven or twelve years old, but he is actually only ten years old. He looks ordinary, but his eyes are lively and very clever.

However, if only this is the case, this is just an ordinary little monk.

But he saw it more deeply.

This little monk is amazing.

His eyes opened and closed, and a ripples formed by words emerged from a perspective that was visible to him:

【Six Mings】

[Life Trajectory: Born in Jiufu Realm, Liangzhou, Defang Mansion, he lost his parents when he was young and herded cattle for others. Later, he was thrown to death because the cattle was accidentally thrown to make a living by begging. Later, he met a monk from Huangjue Temple and was taken back to Huangjue Temple...

After the Battle of Hanhai, when Huangjue Temple was closed, the mountain went down. At that time, the country was fighting in a melee, and the wars of Dafeng rose everywhere, so he joined the rebel army. After 20 years of war, he occupied twelve states and became the commander of the whole road...

In the next thirty years, at the time of the demise of the Dafeng Dynasty, he defeated all the heroes, occupied the seventy states of Dafeng, and split the soil and became king!

Take Dafeng and replace it, creating a dynasty for hundreds of years...]

Take the Great Balance and replace it!

A generation of founding Taizu!
To be continued...