All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 272 The Emperor Makes Fire

There are two major problems in becoming Da Luo, one's own way and external calamity.

Ninety-nine percent of the Golden Immortal Taoist Lords and future Buddhas will die because of the incompleteness of their own way, while the remaining small group of Taoist Lords and Buddhas are all top figures in the heavens and worlds, and most of them died in external disasters.

For people like Luo Feng, who came from extraordinary backgrounds, came into contact with fragments of indestructible aura early on, and are in charge of the pseudo Daluo Tianhe Shuijun career.

The self-dao has been perfected, no matter whether it is the four congenitals or the five congenitals, it can prove the way. It is nothing more than one transforming the four phenomena and the other transforming the five elements.

The real difficulty lies in the external calamity. Without the support of the big disciples, the probability of proving the Tao is very small.

Although Luo Feng is closely related to a group of great masters and even great supernatural powers, with his steady and cautious character for many years, he is still a little worried.

Don't be afraid of anything, just be afraid of it. Zulong is the former overlord of the wilderness, the great supernatural being above the heavens.

It is foolish to despise any big Luo, even though Zulong has been suppressed, it is not comparable to Luo Feng, a young star.

I went to Huoyun Cave mainly to get some votes for myself and to make my preaching more stable.

"Brother Jing Kong, I'm sorry."

Luo Feng bowed his hands in thanks

Jing Kong Tianzun nodded, and while operating the space avenue, he said: "You can go to Huoyun Cave, and you can do anything."

"But try not to see Emperor Zhuanxu, he won't embarrass you, but he won't let you testify to the Black Emperor."

Luo Feng asked thoughtfully: "Emperor Zhuanxu can tolerate a human Da Luo, but he doesn't want another human black emperor."

……

Jingkong Tianzun smiled and said nothing, obviously acquiescing.

The space moves silently, and Luo Feng's figure gradually blurs, like clouds and mist dissipating, leaving a void again.

The Jingyi Tianzun under the Wuzhuang Guanmen seeks the big, and tries to use space to prove the Dao of Brokenness, while the Jingkong Tianzun seeks the small, and the small and microcosmic seeks to be empty.

In terms of space movement, as long as Jingkong Tianzun wants to hide it, even the Sanqing, the Tiandi may not be able to see the flaws.

After doing this well, Jingkong Tianzun summoned a third-generation disciple of Wuzhuang Temple and said: "Notify the heavenly court, Shui De Xingjun has some insights in Wuzhuang Temple, and retreat for a period of time."

The disciples of the third generation asked: "Can you tell Honghuang, the disciple ordered the earth immortal to spread public opinion and bring a wave of rhythm."

Jing Kong Tianzun closed his pupils slightly, and said softly: "It's too late."

The disciple of the third generation is also a smart person, and when he thought about it, he suddenly woke up.

In the eyes of outsiders, Shui De Xingjun has already left. If it is publicized, it will definitely make people who know the inside story suspicious.It is better to pass it on to Heavenly Court, and others will find it reliable if they obtain information from Heavenly Court.

"Respect the law."

Three generations of disciples bowed and stepped back quickly.

Jingkong Tianzun is solemn and solemn, sitting under the ginseng fruit tree, meditating and asking questions.

A faint ray of light blooms in the hand, giving birth to a vast universe, with countless planets in the universe, countless plants and trees on a blue star, and an inconspicuous clover grass swaying, containing countless cells.

There are countless molecules in the cells, and countless atoms in the molecules, and countless particles in the atoms. Just like the universe of the Buddha, there are three thousand great thousand, three thousand middle thousand in the big thousand, and three thousand small thousand in the three thousand. Sumeru The sea of ​​​​worlds, repeating and repeating.

A particle is as small as a ball, ups and downs and moves, Shui De Xingjun sits cross-legged, entrenched in the origin of the particle, just like the image of Tai Su, the chaos has not yet opened, and the division will not be divided.

True and false, false and true, inaction is there and there is nothing!
Is it the deity who was the first to return to the heaven, or the Taoist who went to Huoyun Cave, or the deity here, Shui De Xingjun.

Everything is unknown.

Jingkong Tianzun is in charge of the microcosmic way of space, which is mysterious and mysterious. He has already calculated the address coordinates of Luofeng.

After a void and confusion, Luo Feng came to a blessed place.

There is no purple qi and clouds, no cranes and beasts, and no Dao music and fairy music. It is pure and bright, with bookshelves arranged in all directions, and all kinds of books are placed on the bookshelves.

There are tortoise shell stone slabs that record sacrificial rites; there are also silks depicting art and music; there are also bamboo slips inscribed with subtle words and righteousness; there are yellowish rough paper books; there are also snow-white 4A paper printing industrial technology, and all kinds of screens , projections, chips, cultivation jade slips, avenue writing...

This is not a blessed place of aura, but a blessed place of civilization, a place of profound culture, like a library that records ancient and modern knowledge.

Since it is a library, there must be a librarian.

With the thought together, Luo Feng looked around, looking for traces of people.

I saw an old man in the distance, with bright eyes and side-by-side pupils, walking slowly.

Luo Feng didn't dare to neglect, librarians have been bosses since ancient times.

He stepped forward and bowed to salute: "The juniors of the human race have seen the sages."

No matter who the visitor is, they are all the ancestors of the human race, the saint kings and sages of the past, and it is not worthwhile to pay respects.

The old man didn't use any power, but walked over directly, helped Luo Feng, and asked with a smile: "I heard that when you were Emperor Han, you collected hundreds of classics, built Shiqu Pavilion, and translated texts for civil and military officials and common people to read and study."

Promoting enlightenment and disseminating texts is the duty of an emperor. Luo Feng also followed the scriptures at the beginning, responsible for guiding the work, and most of them were coordinated by scholars.

But at that time, the old man could know that the trial conducted under the protection of Zhen Yuanzi should be a friendly army.

After pondering for a while, Luo Feng said slowly: "Literature education is the foundation of a country. Human races start from fire and thrive on literature. We must pay attention to it."

The old man nodded in agreement when he heard the words: "That's right, if the human race wants to develop, it must pay attention to culture. Construction is always more difficult than destruction."

"It is the wild beasts that will only be destroyed. The biggest difference between humans and beasts lies in civilization and learning."

"Back then I created characters for the development of the human race. It's a pity that those little bastards in Hongyun Cave are thinking about fighting all day long, which is unreasonable."

Luo Feng responded with a smile, the brat that Cangjie's ancestor said was also an ancestor, and Shi Huang scolded him, he couldn't play dead.

After rambling on for a while, Cangjie glanced at him, shook his head and sighed, "You kid, although you don't want to fight, you don't have the heart to learn from me."

"Okay, I'll take you to see Sui Huang."

Luo Feng was immediately relieved, he was really not the type to do scientific research with Master Cangjie.Let's work hard for the position of Hei Di.

Follow Cangjie all the way forward and cross a barrier.

There was a sound in the ear, testing the soul, testing the blood... confirming the yellow human lineage, testing the human merit... confirming the authority 0.0000... 3%
【Welcome to Tianhe Shuijun-Shuide Xingjun-Shenhan Emperor-Dongfang Mingwang Buddha】

A stream of information emerged, like a game server opening introduction, company agreement description, numerous and detailed.

It is not that there are races first, and then there are merits.

Emperor Sui made fire and I gave wood, and Nuwa made humans and me and clay. By doing this kind of behavior, they obtained merits and virtues cunningly, which is all nonsense.

There are merits first, and then there are human races. Nuwa used the vast merits and luck as the starting capital to establish Human Race Unlimited Company, and major shareholders have invested in holding shares.

The human race continues to grow, and finally, with the joint efforts of heaven, earth and people, self-generated merit, self-purification, and self-improvement, countless heroes and heroes sprang out during this period, perfecting humanity, and finally making the human race the protagonist of heaven and earth.

At the same time, the original equity of the human race has also been diluted a lot, from the Wahuang family's dominance to many factions in the Red Cloud Cave.

Cang Jie smiled and said, "The virtues of the Heavenly Dao are issued by the Dao of Heaven, which is essentially the embodiment of the origin of the universe, while the essence of the merits of the Human Dao is the luck of the Human Dao, which is issued by the Huoyun Cave."

"So if you want to enter Huoyun Cave, you must have humane merit and luck, otherwise even Da Luo will not be able to enter Huoyun Cave."

(End of this chapter)