Chapter 1卫渊的异常

　　Wei Yuan's abnormality quickly caught the attention of the Azure-Clad Dragon Maiden Xian, who raised her eyes and looked at Wei Yuan, who had paused:

　　"What's wrong?"

　　Wei Yuan shook his head and said slowly, "I'm not sure, but it shouldn't be a bad thing." He could vaguely feel that something was calling him in that direction. The feeling of the call was quite strong, but it didn't have any compulsion. In a sense, it was closer to begging.

　　"I seem to see a large expanse of yellow Qingyun (celebratory clouds) flowing between heaven and earth." "Above, it supports the tumbling flames, and below, it suppresses the turbid air of the sea."

　　"Vast and mighty, it's almost as huge as the sky and the sea, but it seems like I can hold it in my hand."

　　Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and frowned slightly.

　　In that instant, the shattered Qi of Heaven seemed to move slightly, but quickly stopped again. However, Wei Yuan lowered his eyes and saw that the Qi of Heaven entwined around his fingers was dyed yellow, seeming more condensed. It seemed to contain the gratitude of millions or even tens of millions of living beings for thousands of years, giving the Qi of Heaven a humane aura, and it also contained a trace of the power of the earth.

　　It was more in line with Wei Yuan's four great Daos of the Domain Within. It seemed that it was not false.

　　Wei Yuan looked at the white-haired girl next to him.

　　The latter was clearly expressionless, and her expression didn't show the slightest fluctuation or change. Those pure black, lightless eyes were like a long, dark night.

　　But, for some reason, Wei Yuan always felt that she was very lost, with a dispirited feeling.

　　The white-haired girl glanced at Wei Yuan, turned her head away expressionlessly.

　　"She's angry." Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

　　Perhaps because of the special relationship between the human race and Nuwa, Curator Wei easily sensed the girl's loss. "Who told you not to make her something delicious, but instead made something like that?" The Azure-Clad Dragon Maiden Xian added with a smile.

　　Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth. The killing intent in his heart rose again. The Turbid World Fuxi!

　　I will kill you, you idiot!

　　You could have changed anything else, but, but how dare you, how dare you directly remove my cooking skills! Wei Yuan gritted his teeth whenever he thought about it. The foundations of both sides were at the peak of the Ten Greats, which led to both sides being interfered with and affected by each other's powers.

　　Yes, the [Cooking Skills] were removed from cause and effect.

　　Everything related to [Cooking Skills] was stripped away.

　　Cause and effect are balanced. It's as if the fact that Wei Yuan could cook had never happened. On the other hand, because they were both at the peak of the Ten Greats, in order to pry away those cooking skills,

　　It was necessary to put something similar on the other side of the balance of cause and effect. So, the current situation is that how delicious Wei Yuan's cooking used to be, how terrible it is now.

　　Based on cause and effect, and the evolution of the confrontation between the two at the peak of the Ten Greats, something that is almost a supernatural power in a sense. Now, even a Peng bird would turn into a lump of charcoal in his hands. It has surpassed the realm of Yu the Great!

　　This title of [The Man Who Cooks the Worst Food in the World], I, Wei Yuan, will take it!

　　Curator Wei gritted his teeth, wishing he could immediately destroy the Turbid World Fuxi and kill him on the spot. Ah Xuan, after leaving the South Sea, gradually woke up and was stunned when he saw the usually gentle Curator Wei in such a state. He whispered in confusion, "Curator Wei, it's just that your cooking is a little bad, why are you so upset?"

　　"Shh, little one, you can't say that."

　　With a gentle and clear voice, the Azure-Clad Dragon Maiden Xian said, "Let's put it this way, um, do you humans have anything that takes a lot of effort to complete?" The little Taoist thought for a while and said, "Yes, I remember there's a game called [Minecraft]? It seems like you can build houses brick by brick in it?"

　　"It seems to be very hard." "That's right."

　　The Azure-Clad Dragon Maiden Xian said, "That's probably like someone spending a full five thousand years in that [Minecraft], recreating the mountains, rivers, and landscapes of the human world, from the Great Wall and palaces to a small mountain temple in the wild. Or, piecing everything together with building blocks. Um, can you imagine the amount of work?"

　　Because of Zhu Jiuyin, she knew the common sense of the human world. The little Taoist Ah Xuan nodded.

　　It was known how difficult it was to complete this with building blocks or puzzles.

　　In that [Minecraft], even if all the livers of all the try-hards were put on one person, they wouldn't be able to complete such a thing. The degree of hardship was naturally unimaginable.

　　Then, the Azure-Clad Dragon Maiden looked at the Taoist behind her and said, "Then, a guy suddenly took one of your building blocks."

　　"Crash!"

　　"All the building blocks collapsed."

　　"Or someone directly deleted your game account that you worked so hard to get all the achievements on."

　　"Or, or directly destroyed the program that you painstakingly wrote for three years, erased the engineering drawings that you stayed up all night to draw, or, the watermelon of the graduation design of a student of human plant science was chopped up by thieves who passed by, something like that…" Ah Xuan was stunned.

　　He scratched his head and said hesitantly, "I seem to, roughly understand Curator Wei's feelings…"

　　"I heard everything!" Wei Yuan's voice came.

　　The Azure-Clad Dragon Maiden Xian said with a smile, "So? Is the great Yuanshi Tianzun going to make things difficult for a weak woman like me?"

　　"You!"

　　"You what? At worst, I'll cook for you in the future." The Dragon Maiden leaned over with a smile, "The Lord of the Nine Nethers, the God of the Scarlet River, washing away the lead and preparing soup with bare hands."

　　"The so-called beauty is like the moon, with snowy wrists."

　　"Fingers like white jade green onions, appearance like a lotus emerging from the water, truly a peerless beauty."

　　"I just don't know if the Heavenly Venerable will eat it or not?"

　　Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, not knowing how to respond to this guy. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who praises themselves like that?!"

　　The Azure-Clad Dragon Maiden said in surprise, "But, I'm just describing the reality."

　　"Could it be that you think I'm not good-looking?" Wei Yuan was immediately blocked.

　　He turned his face away, not wanting to respond to this guy, which instead attracted the Azure-Clad Dragon Maiden's loud laughter.

　　Damn it. Wei Yuan's mouth twitched. He pressed his forehead, restrained his emotional fluctuations, and then clenched his five fingers. A series of causes and effects were traced back, and with a sweep of his sleeves, he let the causes and effects fly back along the previous induction.

　　Um, first leave a trace of Heavenly Mystery aura as a marker.

　　When he found a safer area, he could naturally follow this trace of aura to the past.

　　Nuwa was here, so Wei Yuan would not go to other places because of a temporary whim or inspiration. What if it was a trap?

　　He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl next to him.

　　Without being able to contact Fuxi, he could only rely on himself to protect her. "Divine blessing, divine blessing!"

　　The old man who had been passed down from the earliest generation, still believed in the ancestral teachings, and still came here every year to worship, lay on the ground. After a long time, he sorted out his thoughts and raised his eyes. He didn't see the scene where the eyes of the Taoist statue lit up slightly, but for some reason, he saw that this statue seemed to have become more real.

　　On the mottled stone statue, the surrounding Qingyun (celebratory clouds) was actually stained with a trace of pure Qi, real and not illusory.

　　"This, this is!"

　　"The gods, the gods will indeed appear again. The ancestral teachings are right, they are right!"

　　The old man was once again so excited that he burst into tears. After a long time, he calmed down and respectfully took out the token in his hand. The patterns on it were already mottled. This represented the tokens of the descendants of the hundred tribes who were initially saved back then. It was the group of people who swore to pass on the deeds of the gods saving all living beings back then. There were humans, overseas tribes,

　　Tribes from other countries, and even a large number of fierce beasts and tribes with divine blood.

　　The old man held the token and murmured ancient incantations. Then, he dripped blood on it.

　　In an instant, a gentle and weak aura rose up. The old man said solemnly:

　　"Descendants of the human race, summon the people of all tribes and descendants to gather here!" Streams of light instantly lit up, running around, surging and flying towards the descendants of the other tribes of that year, as if tearing apart the dim and dark sky. Above the Taoist statue, the yellow Qingyun (celebratory clouds) seemed to flow and change, faintly having a tendency to manifest from the stone statue and turn into reality.

　　The changes in the South Sea also swept through parts of the East Sea and the West Sea. On the edge of the East Sea.

　　In a cave, a sleeping girl slowly opened her eyes. After a long time, she had a headache:

　　"Did I fall asleep again?" "How long did I sleep this time?"

　　"Forget it, I'll go find the human race of this era and see how long it will take for my master to come here, six thousand years later?" The daughter of Emperor Yan stepped out slowly, and suddenly saw that the world was all沉 (sunken), her eyes widened in an instant, and she murmured, "This is…"

　　"Huh?! The sea, the sea, why has it become like this again?!"

　　Jingwei didn't know what was happening, and immediately saw the method of summoning all the tribes left behind when the temple was built back then. She took half a step forward, and her body swayed, and she had already turned into a golden light, escaping into the ground. Her foundation was the Great Earth of the Four Greats of the Domain Within, and her path was the direct lineage of the Daoist school - Vertical Golden Light.

　　Earth-shattering changes have taken place in the South Sea.

　　The situation that had been lurking for thousands of years began to explode when the world's number one kidnapper kidnapped the direct son and daughter-in-law of Zhurong, the Lord of the South Sea, and went to the South Sea. The Great Gully of the East Sea and the Sea of Guixu were still peaceful. A new Guixu guardian, Jue, wearing a black and red outfit and a unique mask, passed by the Guixu mission hall, without changing her expression.

　　"Yes, Guardian, Pixiu?"

　　The Guixu traveler at the exchange hesitated and looked at the Tanuki-Rage mask worn by the girl. The latter nodded.

　　She also quietly adjusted her Tanuki-Rage mask. This was the girl's last stubbornness!

　　Definitely not Pixiu, it's Tanuki-Rage, it's Tanuki-Rage!

　　Jue handed over the mission and then stepped into the special passage of Guixu. Like the Kunlun Worlds, Guixu was also one of the three special areas of the Pure World. It was a passage connecting the Pure and Turbid Worlds. In the case of crossing the Pure and Turbid and connecting the heavens and the myriad worlds, the Lord of Guixu tried to involve part of the past with great supernatural powers.

　　The girl calmed her mind. In just a trance,

　　The scene in front of her had changed. In the distance, she could see wide roads and people coming and going, and she could see the charm of the Tang Dynasty.

　　The sound of Buddhist bells came from her ears, dispelling confusion and breaking執 (attachment). Jue blinked her eyes and realized that the place where she appeared was a temple with Buddhist bells.

　　Halfway up the mountain, she could just see the streets of the Tang Dynasty in the distance.

　　Green mountains, cities, temples, the mortal world, combined the detachment from the world and the entry into the world just right in the sound of the Buddhist bells.

　　The girl suddenly felt something was wrong.

　　Why would there be the sound of Buddhist bells at this time?!

　　She was silent for a while, then slowly turned her head and saw a tall and sturdy young monk in the courtyard, holding a huge Buddhist bell that was no less than the one held by Overlord Xiang Yu back then in one hand, and flipping through scriptures in the other. Every time he lifted the Buddhist bell, he would use his own strength to shake the Buddhist bell and make a roaring sound.

　　Next to him was a huge nine-ringed Zen staff with a very familiar jade. Nine is the extreme of Yang, representing the Yang of the human body. Pure Yang is the indestructible heart of the Buddhist Vajra.

　　The basic weight is eight hundred catties, symbolizing eight hundred bhikkhunis. The higher the realm of Buddhism, the heavier the Zen staff, symbolizing the boundless Dharma. The Zen staff does not沾 (touch) blood, symbolizing compassion. One hand of Buddhist principles, one hand of staff principles, to save all living beings. Or to save all living beings. Seeming to have noticed the girl's strange gaze, the tall monk raised his eyes and suddenly sent the huge Buddhist bell flying horizontally with his hand, accurately falling into its original position. The sound of the Buddhist bell vibrated continuously. The girl said apologetically, "Sorry, Master, I just strayed in and disturbed Master's cultivation."

　　"Strayed in?" "Not strayed in."

　　The young monk had already put his hands together, his pupils were clear, and he said gently in the sound of the morning bells and evening drums:

　　"Amitabha."

　　"This poor monk is Xuanzang, outside this Chang'an City."

　　"This time, this moment, this place."

　　"I have been waiting for the benefactor for a long time."