The Taoist boy brought the tea and respectfully retreated. Wei Yuan picked up the teacup and asked, "Master Meng Shan, can you tell me what you and Prince Qin said, "What does it mean to be the reincarnation of a celestial being?"

Meng Daoran smiled and glanced at the Daoque standing beside him, then smiled, "Wei Jianshou doesn't know anything. Since ancient times, I, Daoyuan Mountain, have a kind of calculation technique that can measure the secrets of heaven, and is known as the algorithm of Kuaitian."

"Although my unscrupulous disciple was a fool back then, I calculated that he was the reincarnation of an immortal above the Heavenly Gate. With his luck, if he was taught carefully, he would be very likely to break through the Heavenly Gate and fight for my Daoyuan Mountain for hundreds or even thousands of years of blessings."

Speaking of this, Meng Daoran looked at Wei Yuan again, then took a deep breath, and continued, "I didn't pay attention to the time when Wei Jianshou became famous in the capital, but after you took the ox away from Liu Anzhi in Beishan, I dared to calculate your past and present life."

"This calculation is an eye-opener for me."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Could it be that the algorithm of the prying sky-picking algorithm in Meng Daoran's mouth was so extraordinary?

Can you actually get a glimpse of the past of the emperors of all the ways in the immortal world and the heads of hundreds of emperors?

However, Meng Daoran's words next made him feel relieved.

"Even if the algorithms that have been passed down from ancient times by Wei Jianshou's past and present life are not available to explore. It's just that we can vaguely guess that they came from the Heavenly Gate. I believe that Wei Jianshou's past life has a high status in the fairy world and its strength is not something that we and other mortals can calculate at will."

Meng Daoran smiled helplessly, "In this way, I naturally know that Wei Jianshou has an extraordinary status, and what I said just now is not a false statement. Holding a ox in his hand, I am afraid that only Jianshou can turn the tide in the battle between the two realms of the mortal world and the demon world."

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked the second question, "Since everyone knows that my identity is transcendent, why did he tell Qin Xiang that the wedding date between me and the Qin family is the most suitable April 4th? No matter how you look at it, this is not a good day."

Hearing this question, Meng Daoran smiled silently, "Wei Jianshou, don't blame us. This day is just a nonsense. Although Qin Luoyi, the daughter of Qin Prime Minister, is known as a talented and handsome man, and her status is not inferior to that of the princess, compared with Wei Jianshou, you are still a little lucky and cannot reach your big tree."

"To put it bluntly, Qin Luoyi is not worthy of you, or she is not worthy of you now, so even if the Supreme Emperor gives this marriage, it may be contrary to the way of heaven and cannot be achieved."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan frowned slightly. Although he was the emperor of the Immortal Realm, his thoughts were completely different from the so-called heavenly way. Otherwise, he would not have died under the heavenly tribulation and was reborn in this mortal realm.

As if he felt Wei Yuan's expression change, Meng Daoran smiled helplessly, "This heavenly way is impermanent. If he climbs to the Heavenly Gate, he may be more or less. But just based on these only five realms in the mortal world, even the Red-clothed Sword God in the North Mountain, even the throne of the Chu State, he would probably have to bow his head."

"Although Wei Jianshou is above the Heavenly Gate and the reincarnation of the supreme practitioner in the immortal world, he can be locked in this physical mortal body. I believe there is no way to face the heavenly way."

Wei Yuan closed his eyes slightly and chuckled, "There is the way of heaven in the mortal world, and the way of heaven in the mortal world. You are right. I am indeed the reincarnation of the Emperor of the Immortal World, and I still have memories of my previous life. But even at the peak of fetal breathing, my destiny is not something that the way of heaven can do with it."

When Meng Daoran heard this, she was shocked. Although she calculated that Wei Yuan was the highest figure in the fairy world in his previous life, she could not be sure that he could retain the memory of the previous life. That would mean that the things in Wei Yuan's mind came from the fairy world, such as magic, elixirs, and elixirs, and a few words that were all supreme classics.

No wonder he was able to take the Ruzi Niu from Liu Anzhi's hands. The Red-clothed Sword God is really powerful. Even though he has passed away for many years, he can still choose an unparalleled talent who seizes the fortune of heaven and earth and is jealous of the gods.

After being shocked for a long time, Meng Daoran smiled helplessly, "It seems that only you can crack the invasion of this demon world."

Wei Yuan didn't pay attention to this topic anymore, turned to look at Meng Daoran, and spoke directly, "There is one more thing I want to ask you."

"Wei Jianshou, please tell me."

"Daoyuan Mountain is very far-reaching. It is inherited from the Shangyu Feixian Tantra, the best in the ancient Taoist dynasty. Although it has experienced countless divisions and shatters, and even at the most difficult time, it has become a Sanzong that is not even as good as a third-rate force, but it has survived. It has changed its name to Daoyuan Mountain a thousand years ago and suddenly rose in the territory of Yuhao Kingdom, and its momentum is unchanged, which is deeper than the foundation of the Xiliangbei Mountain."

Speaking of this, Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and continued, "Such a place with a profound heritage and inheritance from ancient times to the present, I must have some understanding of the mysterious and unpredictable underworld. I wonder if Monsanto could tell me one or two?"

Meng Daoran took a deep breath, "Since Wei Jianshou is the lord of Ruzi Niu and the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, I have already said just now, I am a soldier, you are a general, so everything I know can be told."

As he said this, Meng Daoran slowly stood up and walked to the gate of Yuntai Temple. Looking at the clouds and mists outside the big ping, the ups and downs of the mountains, he spoke slowly, "I know a little about the underworld. People only know that the Red-clothed Sword God had met the monks of the Underworld back then, but they didn't know that after that, the Underworld had also visited Daoyuan Mountain."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean, have you seen that person from the underworld?"

Meng Daoran nodded, "Yes, only the inner celestial masters of Daoyuan Mountain know about this. Since Wei Jianshou asked about it today, he would naturally tell him."

"Maybe Wei Jianshou didn't know that this underworld is not a blessing in the world, nor is it the supreme linghal that can be comparable to the immortal and demon worlds in the dream of people. It is a prison, a prison where all prisoners voluntarily walk into."

Meng Daoran sighed, and then continued to say, "The reason why the underworld is called the underworld is very simple, because only dead people can enter that place. To put it bluntly, the monks in the underworld have long lost their vitality. Although they still preserve their own wisdom, they have also given up the opportunity for reincarnation. They spend their entire lives and are trapped in that prison forever. Only when the era changes once a thousand years and the gate of the underworld is opened, can they wander around the world."

Hearing this, I was only a little surprised. I didn't expect that this unpredictable underworld would look like this.
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