A true spirit circulates, and a great light suddenly appears in all realms.
The great universe lost the suppression of the Emperor of Heaven, which almost caused a great turmoil. Tens of thousands of things were unstable, the universe was shocked, and almost all the monks were trembling.
"What happened?!"
The universe was shaking, and all living beings in the God Realm were talking a lot, because when they looked up, they could see the sun and moon no matter where they were in the star field, as if they were the only one in the sky and the universe.
And soon, a piece of news was verified. The billions of stars in the universe seemed to have become one. ,
Even the originally dry star field had no life at all, and the projection of the sun and moon appeared near the planet that was not suitable for cultivation. The essence of the sun and moon spread down, nourishing the dry and barren land little by little, and revitalizing the star field that was not suitable for survival and cultivation.
This is an earth-shaking change, and it must be related to the Emperor of Heaven.
All living beings know that the Emperor of Heaven has always carried the sun and the moon on his shoulders. There are almost two golden-white spheres carved on the statues of gods in the world, symbolizing that the sun, moon and stars protect the Emperor of Heaven.
Not only were all living beings worried, even the emperors of heaven came to visit, trying to seek an explanation.
In the end, it was the Queen of Heaven who came forward to give an answer. The Emperor of Heaven was enlightening and sprinting to the final level of the immortal path.
Some of the emperors were extremely excited, some were disappointed, and some had expressions as expected.
"So what to do with the sun and the moon?"
Linglong Supreme asked tentatively, the method of immortality she has been following is to combine the stars, the only one in the universe, and become a star immortal. The sun and moon that appear in the universe now coincide with her path and are very similar.
"You can understand the method of world immortal."
The Emperor of Heaven believes in the body, and the Emperor of Sun and Moon appears. Unlike the past, the sun and moon on his shoulders are much dimmed, leaving only shadows.
"Meet the Emperor of Heaven." All the emperors greeted him one after another.
Although they were just believers, they did not dare to be rude, because the supreme beings of the same era as the Emperor of Heaven knew that the Emperor had a dark heart and liked fishing the most.
"The two human emperors of Taiyin and Sun are in charge of the two kings of sun and moon, and they are in charge of the light of all realms."
Believe in the final word of the Sun, Moon and Heavenly Emperor
Linglong Supreme looked a little resentful, but said nothing. After all, the sun and moon in the universe were transformed by the Emperor of Heaven. How could ordinary people be able to enter and exit them?
As if he was a little uncomfortable being looked at by Linglong Supreme, the Sun and Moon Emperor made a calculation and said: "According to the current situation, it will take at most one hundred thousand years for the two Holy Emperors to give birth to the soul. Yuan Shen, in order to seek the next life.”
"The throne of the Second Sun and Moon Lord is vacant, and the emperors can fight for it."
"Thank you so much, Emperor Heaven." As Linglong Supreme bowed down, all the emperors saluted one after another.
Only Empress Qingqiu looked half-smiling, and her beautiful eyes looked back and forth between Linglong Supreme and the Heavenly Emperor, as if trying to find some problem.
Without the true body, a belief body really can't ask anything.
Emperor Sun and Moon coughed quickly, Emperor Gu Ling understood, changed the subject, and asked Emperor Fuxi: "Why doesn't Emperor Wa come? Such a big thing happened."
Emperor Fuxi looked strange and said, "Nu Wa said she was too busy."
"Didn't I just find a Dao Yan to work as a coolie for Nuwa?" Douzhan Holy Emperor asked curiously: "Logically speaking, the workload should be halved."
In the Zixiao Palace, Emperor Wa looked at the true form of the Emperor of Heaven in the original space of the universe, and showed a dreamlike smile: "Haha... I might as well kill him."
"This way, we no longer have to patch up the sky!"
Zhang Ruoxu, the god of the original space of the universe, spit out a few bubbles in protest.
"The protest is ineffective!"
Nuwa looked ferocious, rubbed a Tianxin mark with her hand and threw it at her to vent her anger.
Sixty thousand years, a whole sixty thousand years, do you know how I lived? !
It’s finally almost time to get off work, and you’re doing this to me again. It’s really too much!
The Tianxin mark exploded like fireworks, expressing Nuwa's anger at beating the workers.
Refuse to work overtime, I refuse to work overtime, do you understand?
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The god Zhang Ruoxu watched Nuwa calmly without making any move, because he knew that Nuwa would definitely take the bait.
Although Bu Tian was exhausted, the reward was also generous.
It can be seen from the fact that Nuwa can rub the Tianxin mark with her hands. Apart from the Emperor of Heaven, only Nuwa in the universe knows this technology.
If she completes this task again, Nuwa's understanding of the Great Way of Creation will skyrocket, and there may be one more Emperor of Creation in the universe who can defeat the true immortal.
At that time, even Emperor Fuxi may not be Nuwa's opponent.
After a long silence, Nuwa suddenly asked: "Emperor of Heaven, where are you?"
The sun and moon in the universe are not Zhang Ruoxu, and the current god-man is not Zhang Ruoxu, or in other words, it is just a part of Zhang Ruoxu.
The god Zhang Ruoxu smiled slightly: "In reincarnation, in time and space."
"The Riddler, get out of the universe." Nuwa rolled her eyes, and then began to reconcile yin and yang, mediate creation, and further mend the sky.
My mouth says no, but my body is still very honest.
Time and space are high-level mysteries no matter which world or universe we are in, and the long time span of our multiverse is even more taboo. The Immortal King can intervene a little bit, but even the quasi-Immortal Emperor does not dare to interfere too much.
Only the Immortal Emperor who has attained enlightenment, possesses the Emperor's Field, can go back in time, transcends the human world, and can play with time and space at will, destroying the heavens with one thought, and resurrecting the past with one thought.
The Immortal Emperor who sent the pottery pot and had good intentions towards Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there was only one candidate who met the goal.
"Have I ever interacted with Emperor Huang Tian in the past or future?"
A little bit of Zhang Ruoxu's true spirit, he recalled the mark of reincarnation on the clay pot and fell into deep thought. He became enlightened in the future and negotiated with the past. Is this the Immortal Emperor? !
It is truly an incredible magical power that can ignore the logic of time and space and reverse cause and effect.
Perhaps for the Immortal Emperor, all history is contemporary history.
So does all our time and space really exist, or is it a reflection?
It's terrifying to think about it carefully. Is it possible that the present world is just a picture scroll, buried for eternity, leaving only a sad picture for a lifetime? Are all the people in the picture? !
"Why is it true, why is it false, why is it false, why is it true, this is another cycle of the sun and the moon, a thousand changes."
"Is this reincarnation again?"
Zhang Ruoxu felt the samsara seal in his body ringing and moving, reflecting with the pottery pot, like a door that had been covered in dust for eternity, and now he received the key to open it.
Reincarnation in India.
The stars are bright on the top of the sky, and a little bit of starlight falls on the mirror pool in the center.
Surrounding the central pool mirror, there are black high-backed chairs placed in the Supreme Hall. Behind the high-backed chairs, a square of the sky and the universe are depicted, outlining patterns and shining with bright brilliance.
Credentials, roots, authority, the trinity, resonated in an instant, countless clouds dispersed, and in an instant, the mirror in the central pool reflected the universe of reincarnation.
The samsara universe is carried by a bright mirror, like a bright and vast starry sky, in which stars of all sizes are reflected. There are brilliant suns, bright moons, gorgeous gods, white comets, and countless strange things.
Just as the ninth samsara universe welcomes Fuxi Tao Dan, the clay pot is the anchor point of the eighth samsara universe.
Zhang Ruoxu's thoughts moved, and the Samsara Seal shone brightly, echoing far away from the clay pot, as if it were an invisible bridge, running through time and space, extending towards the eighth Samsara universe.
The light from the clay pot illuminated the seal of reincarnation, allowing Zhang Ruoxu to completely see the world in front of him.
The long river of time goes back through the ages, travels through the ancient times, and sees the seventy-two emperors, descending into the age of mythology, and seeing the one hundred and eight statues. The roaring river water beats for eternity, the waves rise, and the world is born and the world is destroyed.
Traveling through the vast wilderness of the universe, condensing the black and yellow colors of heaven and earth...
Even if you escape the six paths of reincarnation, you still cannot escape the turmoil of the world...
Time is frozen at the last moment. It is the chaotic ancient years, the darkest years in history, and the greatest reckoning and turmoil in history.
Therefore, it is called chaos - ancient!
A grain of dust can fill up the sea, a blade of grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars, and the world can be turned upside down in a snap.
It is the continuation of the last years of the Immortal Ancient, and it is also the unfolding of the chaotic ancient years. Heroes rise together, thousands of races stand in great numbers, saints compete for hegemony, and the heaven and earth are in turmoil. Oh dear lord, who domains the fate of this world.
The past and the future intersect at a certain node!
Above the vast river of time, in the vast chaos, in a quiet and cold plateau, several ancient and vast voices seemed to be heard, with a bit of confusion.
"Emperor?!"
"Human Emperor?!"
"Daozu?!"
"saint……"
The saint of the past, the god of the present, the future... the innate great Luo Celestial Immortal!
The huge waves rolled and covered up many secrets. Even the Immortal Emperor could not pry into that period of history.
It was late at night, pitch black, and the scenery was invisible. But there is no tranquility in the mountains. The beasts roar, shaking the mountains and rivers, trembling trees, and rustling leaves.
Among the mountains and valleys, ferocious beasts are rampant, ancient relics appear and appear, and all kinds of terrifying sounds come and go in the darkness, threatening to tear the world apart.
A clay pot fell from the sky, and countless thunderbolts intertwined with each other. It seemed that God was angry and wanted to kill this heretic who was treasonous and contrary to the way of heaven.
"roll!"
"I am the Emperor of Heaven, how dare thunder attack me!"
A strange and majestic shout sounded, and words that did not belong to this time and space appeared. The void was silent, and all the thunder faded away.
After all the visions disappeared, only a clay pot was left on the spot. Next to the pot, there was a cocoon of light, echoing with the sound of chanting, as if the ancient ancestors were worshiping and offering sacrifices.
"The navel is the ancestral palace, the inner part is called Huangting, the heart is called Jianggong, the lungs are called Huagai, the sublingual part is called Huachi, the soles of the feet are called Yongquan, the three inches below the navel is called Fengdu, and the eighteen pans of landscape small intestine are the eighteen hells. The water channel is called Dihu, and the valley channel is called Youmen."
"The human body coincides with the way of nurturing all things in heaven. The eight notes struck by the left teeth are the golden bell, the eight notes struck by the right teeth are the jade chin, the eight notes struck by the front teeth are the Dharma drum, and the three eight notes in total are twenty-four. Twenty-four qi."
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[Therefore: the innate Taoist body]
The light cocoon is extremely sacred, like an ancient god sitting upright, making the wild alien species in the mountains and forests tremble and dare not make mistakes.
Covering the sky and the sun, the ferocious ferocious bird with eyes like two blood moons glanced at the light cocoon, and its feathers suddenly trembled, as if it had seen a ghost, and it ran frantically for its life.
The god and demon, who walked upright and was astonishingly huge, as tall as a mountain, hesitated for a moment and took a detour.
The golden light shone brightly, and the rock-sized insect centipede trembled, and immediately retreated thousands of miles away, not daring to come to this place again.
In the early morning, the sun shines down like broken gold. When the light cocoon meets the brilliance, it melts bit by bit like snow, revealing its true appearance.
This is a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a handsome face and black hair scattered like a waterfall. The blanket is spread on the ground, like half a fan, with a black luster, like a lotus blooming in the wilderness, like a breeze in the jungle.
But the body is full of scars, bruised and purple, like a rag doll that has been played with.
The people of Stone Village discovered this young man. The simple mountain people wanted to rescue him, but they were afraid of getting into trouble because the young man did not look like a child of the Dahuang tribe, but more like a descendant of a prince's family.
Simplicity does not mean stupidity, and no one wants to get into trouble for nothing.
Stone Village is not very big. There are more than 300 men, women, old and young. The houses are all made of huge stones, simple and natural.
When they discovered the outsider, they spread the news to ten, and everyone rushed to the end of the village to watch the young man.
"Everyone has to decide whether to save her or not. There should be no delay."
The next clan leader, Shi Linhu, the leader of the hunting team, scratched his head anxiously and shouted: "The hunting time is coming, we are about to set off."
In the wilderness, food is very precious to them and cannot be wasted.
If we set out later today, we will miss the best hunting time. If there are less prey, a family may go hungry.
"The origin of this person is unknown. Let's ignore him and avoid him. When he is gone, we can return to Shicun."
Some villagers suggested it and received support from many people.
"Uncle Tiger, I don't think he is a bad person."
A little guy shouted in a milky voice, attracting everyone's attention.
This is a very young child, only one or two years old. He has just learned to walk for a few months. His big eyes are wandering, and his whole figure is like a white porcelain doll, very cute.
Everyone laughed and eased the tense bullying. Shi Linhu also smiled innocently and asked, "Xiao Shi Hao, how do you know that he is not a bad person?"
Xiao Shihao walked up to the young man's side, picked up the clay pot, closed his eyes and smelled it vigorously, and immediately said with a smile: "Uncle Tiger, Grandpa Patriarch, you see, this is animal milk!"
"People who eat animal milk are just like little ones, very well-behaved."
The little one has a very simple world view and thinks that people who drink animal milk are similar to themselves.
Everyone in Shicun suddenly looked strange, looking at the clay pot that was personally identified by the great master of beast milk, Xiao Dodian.
Is it possible that this young man also grew up drinking animal milk? !
Otherwise, why would you carry a clay pot with you?
Several children rushed to take the pot, smelled it one after another, and shouted: "It's really animal milk!"
"Little one, you are so smart!"
Xiao Shihao smiled innocently, and his big black eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, as if he had accomplished something big.
"Patriarch, you old man, come up with an idea." A strong man from the hunting team said helplessly.
Shi Yunfeng, the old patriarch of Shicun, sighed: "I can't tell the difference. I have to ask God Liu for instructions."
Now there is a sudden ban, Liu Shen is the sacrificial spirit of Shicun.
The sacrificial spirit, also called the "sacrifice spirit", is the abbreviation of a tribe's "sacrifice and offering spirit". It protects the village and deters the ferocious beasts in the wilderness.
But in Shicun, the earliest spirit sacrifice was not the Willow God.
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