Qianyuan Mountain Golden Light Cave, Taiyi Cave Palace.

At this moment, the immortal light surrounded layer by layer, from the mountain protection array to the cave protection array, and then to the sky-covering array hidden in the secret room, they were all opened.

Taiyi Zhenren also poked his head out from time to time and looked at the strangeness in the sky.

That way, it seemed that if a Taoist ancestor would appear directly behind them if he was not careful.

“This is unreasonable.”

Yu Ding Zhenren whispered, looked down at Nezha who was sleeping in front of him, and pointed a finger at Nezha's forehead.

The jade tripod saw the broken scenes that appeared in Nezha’s heart were all the situations when the little Nezha was living with his senior servant Wang Chang'an when he was in Chentang Pass.

Wang Chang'an is naturally the vest used by Li Changshou back then.

Why can Nezha remember these things?

The memory of sentient beings modified by the power of the original source of heaven and earth can only resist by the Qi-cultivator who has reached a certain level of cultivation and relying on his own great way.

Or like the Yuding True Man Gang Taiyi and Duobao Gang Huo Ling, they work together to resist.

Considering that Nezha and Yang Jian were gods in the Heavenly Court, Yu Ding Zhenren did not protect these two disciples at that time, and allowed them to be modified by the Taoist ancestors to have their memories of Li Changshou.

Nezha forgot about Uncle Chang'an's existence, and his shortcomings were filled by Li Jing;

Yang Jian also forgot about Taibai Venus’ real feet. There are many shadows of Taibai Venus in his memory, but his cognition has become - it is just the messenger of the Jade Emperor, and the Jade Emperor is arranging all this.

But hundreds of years have passed, and the memory sealed by the Taoist ancestor was broken by Nezha...

The real man Yu Ding carefully investigated and said, "This is indeed unreasonable."

"No, this makes sense."

Taiyi Zhenren stood aside with his hands behind his back and said casually.

“Why?”

"Just say whatever," Taiyi Zhenren laughed awkwardly, "It's okay, just argue."

Jade Ding:...

"I was wondering if this would be a calculation."

Yu Ding sighed, walked back to the futon beside him, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

Taiyi Zhenren came to his baby apprentice and followed suit. He pointed his fingers at Nezha's forehead and carefully looked it up.

The real person thought about it carefully and said:

“Actually, it is reasonable.

In this life, Nezha was closest to him, Uncle Chang'an. It can also be said that Uncle Chang'an had the most influence on him.

However, from this point of view, the blue ripples do not reduce the memory of the creature, but seal this impression.

Perhaps, we can find a way to restore his complete memory of "Uncle Chang'an."

The Jade Ding Zhenren said:

"I'm afraid it's another plan. Daozu wanted to make the Ancestor confront the Heavenly Court, break the teacher's eternal invincible fortune, and thus attack the teacher.

For example, in the earth today, Cunti died, the third uncle was imprisoned in somewhere, and the master was sealed in Zixiao Palace. The Holy Mother had long been pinned by the heavenly way, leading the saint to lose power a few days ago, and he had already retreated to the prehistoric stage.

Only our teacher is safe and sound now.”

Yang Jian said: "Master, I think that there should be no such calculation."

Taiyi Zhenren sighed: "Why, do you think the existence above the sky is afraid of being embarrassed for this?"

Cough... what can I do if Nezha restores his memory about Uncle Chang'an?

The world is like this after all, the sages have left and the heavens have risen; in fact, you Uncle Chang'an just disagrees with the master's ancestors, and this situation is their consensus.

Since this is already the case, why change again?”

The real person Yu Ding glanced at Taiyi, and Taiyi squeezed his eyes at Yu Ding.

If you are steady and act in a role for Tiandao, if Dao Zu is watching here, there will be more chances of survival.

The way to survive in the prehistoric world.

"What should I do about it?"

Yu Ding asked: "Does Nezha let it be remembered, or should it be safe to seal this part of the memory again?"

"Seal it," Taiyi Zhenren was a little reluctant in his eyes, and soon made up his mind, "and he could only seal it."

Yu Ding stood up and walked to Nezha's side, lit a few lightly on Nezha's forehead, gently driving away the phantom that appeared on Nezha's spiritual platform.

Taiyi Zhenren was a little reluctant to speak but stopped, and his eyes were a little complicated.

Yang Jian was a little disappointed on the side.

"Master, Master, and disciple think that this memory is extremely important to us.

This has nothing to do with right or wrong, the pattern of heaven and earth, nor with disputes between major religions. At least we should know what happened and what disputes have happened.

There should always be a statement about right or wrong, right or wrong."

"What's the use of knowing this? What's the use of saying it?"

Taiyi shook his head and said seriously: "It can't change anything, it just adds trouble."

Yang Jian's eyes were clear and his expression was calm, and he said again:

"But if you don't even know why the true face of the heaven and earth is, what kind of face will you say to practice the way for heaven and what kind of face will you be the immortal god in heaven?"

The real man Yu Ding looked at his beloved disciple and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, let me tell you something for you."

Taiyi smiled and said, "I'll add a few more layers of formations."

"Come on."

The jade tripod said calmly, and circles of colorful light waves appeared on his forehead, wrapping the entire cave in the slightest light.

Nezha, who was sleeping, smacked his lips, and was destined to not hear these words.

The Jade Ding Zhenren said:

"Yang Jian, you are much more stable than Nezha. If you tell you these things, you should not lose control.

What do you want to know?

Your life experience is deeply related to Nezha’s “Uncle Chang’an”, and your parents are his registered disciples.

The reason why your mysterious skills are so powerful is that "Uncle Chang'an" has given you many benefits.

There should be a large part of your memory that has not been modified. You have given you mysteries and blood, and you are led into the heavenly court, and Lingshan is ordered to protect you. It is all Taibai Venus Star, but it is not the will of the Jade Emperor.

When he was in the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor mostly listened to him.

During the years when "Uncle Chang'an" took over the divine power of the Heavenly Court, you, Nezha, and even the three Taoist sects were arranged by him to breathe.

The one you admire most is your Uncle Chang'an.

It was him who made the variables in you fade away and gave you the opportunity to exceed your original upper limit."

Yu Ding sorted out his thoughts and continued:

"In fact, the Saint Killer is not Zhao Gongming and his wife. The Saint Killer is Zhao Gongming and your Uncle Chang'an.

That Saint Killing fundamentally changed the fate of the prehistoric world, so that later the Taoist ancestor had to tear off the hypocritical face he had disguised before, directly lowered the punishment of heaven and destroyed the Jie Sect, and promoted the founding of the gods with one force.

The scene was quite ironic.

In ancient times, Taoist ancestor kept saying that the Zixiao Palace did not appear in the world, but in the end he still couldn't help but show his hideous face.

This actually shows that 'Uncle Chang'an' has almost done what he wants to do, and the Daozu didn't care about his decency and took action to break the rhythm of his actions."

Taiyi Zhenren muttered in a low voice:

"Junior brother, is it okay to call Dao Zu like this? "

Yu Ding Zhenren said: "What I do is cultivate the heart, a place that cannot be reached by the way of heaven. The way of heaven can deduce the three thousand great ways, but cannot deduce the hearts of all living beings.

Even if mortals have a whimsical imagination, they can also create bizarre worlds.

The heavenly way has no calculation power, but it cannot calculate what sentient beings think in their hearts. He can only forcefully give thoughts and erase thoughts, that's all."

Taiyi and Yang Jian nodded at the same time.

At this moment, there seemed to be no generation gap between them.

They sat in the Golden Light Cave in Qianyuan Mountain and listened to the story of Yu Ding's real person telling the story of "Uncle Chang'an".

...

"Um--"

Lingshan, Wanfo Temple.

The lord of Buddhism sat quietly on the throne. The golden body dozens of feet tall emitted a gentle light, which looked particularly solemn and dignified against the sound of wooden fish and chanting scriptures around him.

And in the center of this golden body, similar to the mustard seeds, there is a small house.

Taoist Duobao was sitting among the pile of treasures at this moment, calculating how much spiritual treasures it cost to cast this big golden body, and thinking about how to lead Buddhism to Xingsheng in the future.

Once you come, you will be at peace.

Although I have been the leader for some years, I have arranged Lingshan in an orderly manner, and the reputation of the Buddha has become increasingly famous among the world.

But in any case, I was still a little uncomfortable.

Duobao didn't know whether it was the master's magic power or the power of the heavenly way that influenced his heart of Tao at all times, making him sometimes almost destroy his emotions and only retain his Tao nature.

It should be the power of the way of heaven.

To put it bluntly, he Duobao is actually just a "spiritual treasure man". If someone else sits in this position, the effect may be worse, but it is not irreplaceable.

Duobao smiled bitterly, and called out a "Shui Ning Xian Lan Mirror" and looked at himself in the mirror.
To be continued...