We need 101 paras exact input count likely. preserve paragraph each. Translate. Panels none. Thoughts italic direct unspoken; dialogue normal. title. Need paragraph count map. Go each source separated. Output.Taishang as Teacher

Among Refining Yang Temple, old Daoist pulled young Daoist to cook together. Young Daoist originally planned to help, but was dissuaded by old Daoist. He smiled and stroked his beard and said, "Your breakthrough today is a great thing. We should congratulate you. How can we let you help with the cooking at this time?"

"There is no way this makes sense."

"Fellow Daoist, please go back first and take a short rest. I will show you my master and disciple's methods for dinner tonight."

Young Daoist Mingxin held a wooden shovel in her hand and raised it, saying, "Methods!"

Then he was backhanded by Master old Daoist and his brain collapsed.

"Telling you not to mess around with the guy who cooks..."

"If you don't listen, come over and help wash the rice."

"Oh..."

Young Daoist followed Master old Daoist obediently towards the room that served as the kitchen. He suddenly turned around, made a face at Qi WuHuo, and waved his little hand. He was young and immature, but innocent and pure, which made young Daoist couldn't help but smile. After watching them go in, he opened the door and went back Scripture Pavilion.

Little Peacock inside the sleeve robe broke away and screamed noisily.

It was really hungry and miserable.

Recently, its appetite and food intake have been increasing.

Merely eating meat seems to be no longer enough. Now he needs to eat a large amount of meat every day, and then he also needs to eat some Spirit Material spiritual liquid prepared by Old Yellow Ox. Only then can he barely stop his hunger. Today, too, after eating a huge meal, he stayed comfortably on the soft cushion Qi WuHuo prepared for it inside the Scripture Pavilion.

Go to bed when you are full every day, and eat when you wake up. You have no worries, and there are still people to take care of you.

It was truly an indescribably cool day.

Young Daoist touched it lightly with his fingers, and then lightly scratched the Little Peacock bird's chin.

He took the ink block, added some well water, and slowly grinded the ink. His mood was still calm. He dipped his pen in the ink and wrote a large word "quiet" on the white paper. His handwriting was calm, and his mood gradually calmed down. The previous experience was too fast and fast, like driving a small boat on the vast ocean during a thunderstorm. At this moment, he finally wanted to think quietly.

First pick up a pen and write down four words.

Beginning of Tribulation.

Qi WuHuo doesn't believe that there will be sudden and unreasonable disasters. Jinzhou is a prosperous place, so what kind of power can cut off the rivers and wither all the plants in a state? Old Mr. Ao Liu Just went to rain, and was burned and injured, leaving traces on his face, which did not dissipate for seven years.

Is this disaster a natural disaster or a man-made disaster? Where does it come from?

This is the most important question.

Ming Zhen Dao Alliance is spread all over the human world, and even the Dao Alliance forces that have business dealings between the underworld and Demon Kingdom have not been able to find out. At this moment, young Daoist is alone, and naturally nothing can be done. This matter needs to be investigated slowly, and it needs to be clarified slowly.

He picked up the pen again and wrote down a line of text.

The person wearing black clothes Red Dragon.

Who is it again?

The person who attracted the Demon Kingdom, one of the sources of the disaster, and the direct reason why the original [Drought] turned into [Purgatory on Earth], was the person who attracted the Demon Kingdom. Who was this person? Is he the [Second Prince] who benefited the most? However, the human emperor only wore ordinary ink-colored clothes, and he would never use [foreign races] like dragon patterns as patterns.

Most of the clothes with Human Emperor are based on Sun, Moon, and Stars mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, and even things that touch rice as Human Emperor Chapter 12.

Other than that, most of them only wear solid colored clothes.

"Red Dragon server? Is it related to the dragon clan?"

Dragon is a powerful clan.

There is the Dragon God in the heaven, Penglai Department, Four Seas Dragon Kings, and there are five lakes and four lakes, Three Water Mansions.

And Demon Race also has the Great Sage of the Dragon Clan.

It was once an ancient alien species, but it is still powerful today.

Buddhist teachings once said that Garuda can eclipse one dragon king and five hundred dragons.

But that is just a mistake in words. The dragon in Buddhist scriptures has no legs and is extremely poisonous. It walks on the ground with its belly, but it is just a giant python.

King Golden-Winged Garuda, one of Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons, was personally attacked by [King Guangde of the East Sea Abyss], the head of all water gods.

Within three moves, he would kill and devour the Buddha in front of him.

The world can't tell Garuda from a reng bird, so this is also the reason why Tantai Xuan [Record of Becoming Immortal] said that the 'peng'-like monster is now rare in the human world.

Gai was eaten up by the dragons.

Back then, Human Emperor had made an agreement with Heaven to gather the fortunes of all people into one body. It was absolutely impossible to use a foreign race as a pattern. However, the person who benefited the most from this matter was Second Prince. Or should I say that apart from him, there were other people who benefited. It's just that there are too few things seen now, so don't you know?

Young Daoist thought quietly.

Or should I say, someone wears this costume on purpose.

He is Second Prince's confidant. Is this intentional?

This matter is equally important, but the pursuit of this person may need to be done slowly, and may even require the help of the Ming Zhen Dao Alliance. This is also something that he cannot figure out immediately.

Then he picked up the pen and continued to write.

Demon Kingdom.

Maybe the situation back then was too chaotic, maybe all the energy at that time was used to focus on saving people. The three Demon Kingdom, even with the power of the Ming Zhen Dao Alliance, could not figure out these three Demon Kingdoms. Which three are? Of course you have to check up on the Demon Kingdom yourself. You can also ask Ming Zhen Dao Alliance to find out the characteristics of Demon Race that participated in the war.

What is Divine Ability, what is his true nature, and what methods are he good at.

Then ask Uncle Niu.

Young Daoist thought for a while, Old Yellow Ox boasted that he was also the tyrant of Demon Race, saying that he had occupied more than a dozen mountains and rivers and established himself as a great sage. Although he said that he was not recognized and just talked and played by himself, nothing happened. He is so carefree and unrestrained now, which can also reflect Old Yellow Ox's methods.

"Demon Race, Uncle Niu should be more familiar."

"However, Yun Qin and Uncle Niu seem to be quite busy recently, and there is no way to contact them."

The mirror is placed next to him. He needs to do a lot of things recently, and Yun Qin seems to have entered a period of repair and maintenance by Teacher [Primordial Lady Danhua Fuying]. When he was walking, he didn't take the initiative to contact him. Young Daoist gently brushed his fingers on the mirror surface, and the mana flowed. The original patina on the mirror was now like a trace of blue, like the stars in the night, with its own deep feeling.

Qi WuHuo had felt something special before when he input mana.

But the mirror is quite quiet at the moment.

Young Daoist's spirit told himself that even if he inputs enough mana now, this mirror will not change.

He always felt that the mirror itself seemed to have a function similar to [Method of Manifesting Light Circles].

Casting [Method of Manifesting Light Circles] will point to Yun Qin.

If you don't cast it, if you input mana at a special time, it will point to another existence.

I just don't know where it is pointing. This thing is not responsive all the time. Rather than chatting at any time, it is more like a [chaohui], a channel that gathers at special times to release news.

Qi WuHuo gathered his thoughts and continued writing.

Human Emperor.

The young man paused, then moved his wrist and erased these two words.

Then I used more force than before and wrote a big word "thief".

This thief deserves to be killed!

How to overthrow.

Which prince should you choose?

Who can love the people as their own children, and who is qualified to take on such responsibilities?

And if the person you choose also changes, what should you do?

And sir...

He survived because of his husband, but did he also survive because of the Ming Zhen Dao Alliance's efforts?

Young Daoist started writing, and unconsciously white papers were scattered around him. Lines of text were written on the white paper. After a little calculation, he felt as if he was touching a mountain-like dilemma. Finally, he was silent for a long time, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, wrote down in the middle of the white paper, and carefully wrote two big characters. He picked up the pen and looked at it, and was speechless for a long time.

Little Peacock seemed to have had enough rest, and flapped its wings again, sitting on Qi WuHuo's shoulder, and noticed that young Daoist looked at these two words for a long time.

Feeling confused, he lightly patted the boy's hair with his wings and asked, "A Qi A Qi, what is this?"

"It's the word."

"Zi? Can I eat it?"

Young Daoist said, "You can't eat it."

"Oh."

Little Peacock suddenly lost interest, shook the unique feathers on his head, and said, "Then how do you pronounce this?"

Young Daoist said gently, "Jinzhou."

"The brocade is full of flowers."

Little Peacock ahhhhhhhhhhh.

He put down the pen, touched the two words gently with his palm, and paused for a while, then suddenly said:

"This is a place that used to be very beautiful and had a lot of food..."

Little Peacock's spirit said happily, "Then this is a great place!"

"Well, yes..."

Young Daoist had a gentle voice, and suddenly said, "I have just made a breakthrough here. I have to master Primordial Prenatal Qi's methods well before I can be called a [Daoist Master] and have the ability to do what I want to do. It will probably be after the new year. Then, I should go back to He Lian Mountain. After that, we will go here. Even if we want to enter Beijing, it will be after this."

Little Peacock is confused. "Go here?"

"Hmm."

"What to do?"

"What should I do? I thought, I should go back and take a look."

"Either revenge, or repay a favor."

Young Daoist thought about the howl and roar that still remained on the sword, and replied:

"This is how people should walk between heaven and earth."

"Vengeance must be avenged."

"We must repay kindness."

Little Peacock was confused and didn't know anything. Young Daoist pressed the white paper with his right hand. Maybe he was tired, but it seemed that he was very exhausted. It was obvious that he had reached the state of Primordial Prenatal Qi today, but Qi WuHuo fell asleep in front of the desk without knowing it. There was the smell of ancient sandalwood, a faint cloud-like breath, and the sound of footsteps was faint.

Young Daoist was half asleep and half awake when he saw an old man with kind facial features, white beard and hair, and a monk's robe standing in front of him, looking at him with a gentle smile.

Young Daoist was sleepy and murmured:

"Teacher...?"