Countless shooting stars streak across the night sky.

Maitreya raised his head and looked at the meteor shower falling from the sky.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Mercy! Mercy!"

"This is the fate of a ruthless dog!"

Under the sage, everything is like a rotten dog.

Even a quasi-sage is nothing more than a mutt that can move on its own.

However, the essence has not changed.

It is still made of grass and trees, and it is still decorated with gold and jade.

The same will decay in the years, and the same will die in the great calamity.

Since the Taoist ancestor attained enlightenment, hundreds of quasi-sages have vanished into thin air.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Human Emperor were once so famous that they could make the three worlds tremble with just their stamp of feet.

In the end, just like the carefully dressed up dog on the altar, it was burned to ashes by a fire.

As for Daluo and Jinxian, most of them were wiped out in ashes without even leaving their names.

Letting out a slight breath, Maitreya knew that he could only move forward.

He doesn't want to be a cud dog!

…

The falling meteor pierced the sky of Cao Kingdom.

Several of them fell to Taoyi.

Seeing this, Guangchengzi shook his head: "Gonggong Cao was also knocked down from the mortal world! This is evident of the decisiveness of the saint!"

He understood that in the past hundreds of thousands of years since the destruction of Hao Jing, all the immortal descendants who had ascended to Da Luo Tian had been knocked down to earth by the saints.

It's like these people have been given up.

The wave of cause and effect will immediately engulf these immortals practicing Taoism at the foot of Kunlun Mountain in Daluotian.

Because they are not good at fighting at all, and they are not good at magical powers.

He has never experienced the baptism of disaster.

After rising from the sky, he was raised under the Kunlun Mountains and protected by Yuanshi Tianzun of Daluotian.

"Fortunately, I left in time!" Guangchengzi thought with lingering fear: "If I had hesitated even a little bit at that time, I am afraid that sooner or later I would have become the fuel of the Taoism like all the outer disciples!"

However, Guangchengzi also had contradictions in his heart.

Because he understands that in the Three Realms, if there is no shelter from saints, then even quasi-sages will eventually become the victims of a great catastrophe!

Even if it is the River Styx, it is the same.

Styx, the leader of the Asura Sect, can live to this day.

How could he not have the protection of a saint behind him?

Although, perhaps Styx never really received the promise of a certain saint.

But over the years, something has happened to the River Styx every time.

There is always a kind saint who will help.

Let the leader of the Asura Sect escape from the crisis of life and death.

Thinking of the River Styx, Guangchengzi swallowed.

"Perhaps, that is my path..."

"Become a useful person to the saints!"

As long as you prove your worth, you won't have to worry about being favored by saints.

For example, Styx is because he is the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood.

Therefore, the Four Saints of Xuanmen will not easily let him disappear into ashes.

On the contrary, he will try his best to help Styx.

Let them avoid being civilized, suppressed or simply killed by the West!

"Then what should I do?" Guangchengzi looked at the distant horizon.

Under the starry sky, the former Kingdom of Lu is right before our eyes.

It is a pity that cause and effect are so dense in the human world today that even with supernatural powers, it is impossible to penetrate the fog formed by cause and effect and clearly see the Jiejiao Taoism two thousand miles away.

However, Guangchengzi was certain of one thing.

That is, the land of old Lu is now known as the Taoism of China.

Perhaps it was his hope for enlightenment, and it was also where he proved his self-worth to the saints.

…

A few days later, Guangchengzi finally followed the river and entered an unprecedented country.

The moment his feet set foot on this land.

He knew it.

Arrived myself!

A country nurtured by Jiejiao Taoism.

This country is called China.

Because the moment he crossed a certain dividing line, his Taoist heart immediately sent out a warning sign.

He immediately raised his head alertly.

Where the sky and the earth meet, it seems like a red sun is rising.

Its path is of great light, its virtues are as bright as a torch, and its brightness cannot be looked directly at!

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers all seem to become dazzling in the brilliance of this glorious virtue.

And in the radiance, a majestic holy tree stands tall and tall.

To heaven and earth, but also to him, declare its existence.

"The Holy Tree of Enlightenment!" Guangchengzi couldn't believe his eyes: "It's still the Holy Tree of Enlightenment?!"

"How can this be?!"

Guangchengzi was not only a witness to the Ji Zhou Dynasty.

He was also an imperial master from the ancient times.

Witnessed the rise and fall of the Xia Hou family, Yin Shang, and Ji Zhou dynasties.

Therefore, he understands that the sacred tree of enlightenment is very precious.

But the Holy Tree of Great Dao Enlightenment is what an orthodoxy really needs!

Because only the sacred tree of Taoist education can truly support the great cause of Taoist education.

Just like the emperors of the Xiahou family, don’t the emperors of all generations know that education is the foundation of Taoism?

Since the revival of Shaokang, the emperors have been working hard on this.

However, after the Emperor Zhu was defeated, the education of the Human Emperors stagnated and even continued to regress.

Are they unwilling?

No!

It can't be done!

The Xiahou family originally started from the Central Plains of Zhanzhou in the south.

The resurgence of Shaokang is only a matter of thousands of miles away.

But by the time of Emperor Zhu, all the southern provinces had been established!

Later, he was promoted to the imperial dynasty, conquered China in the east, thousands of countries came to visit him, and tens of thousands of sects paid homage to him.

However, the Human Emperor's Holy Tree can only cover three thousand miles near the Xia Capital.

Three thousand miles away, it's hard to catch him.

Therefore, the Human Emperor had no choice but to find another way to build Jiuding to control Kyushu.

But Jiuding cannot be cast in a day.

In such a vast world, education cannot be cut off.

Therefore, the Human Emperor can only compromise with the two Lich clans and cooperate with the monks.

The shepherds of Kyushu each hold power and control one area.
To be continued...