The Chronicle of the Emperor of the Great Desolation

Chapter 362

In Wa Palace, Fuxi looked at the exact same layout as Fengqi Mountain. The mountains, water, trees, and caves were all the same as when the two of them transformed, giving him the illusion of going back in time.

"My sister has a heart. This dojo is really good. It is more suitable for cultivating Taoism than Tianwaiwa Palace."

"It's good that my brother likes it. Fengqi Mountain is our common home. This is Fengqi Mountain in the Splendid Heaven, and it is also our common Taoist temple. It is best for my brother to stay here when he has nothing to do, and to discuss and cultivate with my sister. "

Fu Xi nodded and didn't say much.Mingluan Extreme Holy Heaven is a private land designated by Hunyuan powerhouses. Non-Hunyuan powerhouses are not allowed to open a realm by themselves, but it is really a holy place for cultivation, even saints flock to it, let alone saints below?

Even though Fuxi has Hunyuan-level strength, his own cultivation is only quasi-sage perfection. For him, being able to practice here is naturally a dream.

The two walked slowly into the cave. Along the road, there were many familiar spiritual root flowers and plants. They were clearly planted by them back then. Some were planted by Fuxi himself, and some were planted together by the two of them. The size of the year.

In the cave, there are two futons, two cloud beds, and a white jade table table, on which a pot of spiritual tea is swaying with white mist, and the two tea cups are crystal clear, and the left tea cup is decorated with the image of a snake head and a human body. , the teacup on the right side is tattooed with the image of a snake body and a human head, which are a pair of spiritual treasures.

Fuxi entered the cave, thinking about these familiar things that have never been blurred in memory, looking at his sister who bent down to make tea, he was instantly satisfied and moved, as if a wanderer who had been wandering outside for a long time returned to the place he had been away for a long time. At home, compared to Huoyun Cave, this is his source and destination.

The two sat on the futon, neither of them said a word, savoring the rare warmth carefully, and after a long time, they began to describe what happened during this period and the words related to the current situation.

"Sister, regarding the matter of helping Confucius become a saint, more people are needed to support, or can my sister settle the troubles of the demon race for the sake of the human race?"

Nuwa smiled and said: "Brother really made things difficult for me. The monster race is my own clan, and the human race is my descendant clan. The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. It's not good to favor either side."

Fu Xi salivated and said: "I didn't ask you to deal with the Yaozu, as long as you don't want to prevent Confucius from becoming a saint, or stop the Daoist sect, the Wuzu and other forces. Let the Yaozu stay out of the matter."

Nuwa glared at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you think Dihong and Kunpeng would listen to me and stay out of it? Then Kongqiu's first Hongyun died at the hands of the monster clan. Righteousness is very restrained to the Yaozu, if he becomes bigger, will the Yaozu have a good life in the future?"

Fuxi once again made sense of it, and persuaded: "The demon clan has two saints, you and Kunpeng, plus God, and they are already invincible. What is there to worry about? Even if Confucius proves the Dao, the human race is still invincible." It is on par with the monster race. Besides, my sister has practiced for countless years, and her cultivation base is high, far surpassing the new saint, so there is no need to worry about the threat of the human race."

Nuwa refused to enter, just drank tea, and said in a muffled voice: "If my brother proves the Tao, no matter what obstacles there are, I will not hesitate. But this Kongqiu has no relatives or reasons with me, and he has enmity with the demon clan, so he helped him." Don’t you just ask for trouble?”

Seeing that Fuxi wanted to say more, Nuwa complained dissatisfiedly: "I didn't say that, brother should know what attitude the human race has towards me. My sacrifices in the world are decreasing day by day, and not many people know about the achievements of creating human beings. Except for the influence of the saint sect In addition, the human race is also deliberately getting rid of my influence, but at this time they know that I am the Holy Mother?"

Fuxi was very embarrassed. This incident was indeed done intentionally or unintentionally by the sages of the human race. After all, Empress Nuwa is not a human race. Internally, the debate between Hua and Yi is vigorously promoted, let alone the treatment of the two Lich clans.

Coupled with the blood feud between humans and demons back then, the status of Empress Nuwa has also been impacted, and she has been complained by many human races. If Fuxi hadn't been the queen of the day and made her descendants sacrifice endlessly, she might not have much influence in the human race now.

Fuxi had no choice but to see that his sister had a little temper and seemed to be angry at this moment, so he couldn't say anything more. In desperation, he had no choice but to drink tea non-stop.

Nuwa took a sneak peek and saw that although Fuxi had a gloomy expression, she didn't continue to force her, so she couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.If her brother insisted on begging herself, she really didn't know if she could refuse.

But these years, she gradually understood that the human race is unreliable!Humans and monsters have different paths, first there was a blood feud, and now there is a battle between the protagonists of heaven and earth, it is really difficult for the two sides to live in peace.

After all, I am a monster race, and the human race always has a estrangement from me. Many times I am more willing to believe in the saints of those sects. The great grace of creating a human being by myself is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. How many people remember now?

Don't talk about creating people with a purpose. Isn't it for the purpose of preventing old age when parents give birth to children?Shouldn't parents repay their kindness?

On the other hand, on the side of the Yaozu, no matter how he changes, he is still a saint of the Yaozu. Even if he doesn't care about things, he still enjoys the highest status among the Yaozu, and is regarded as the greatest reliance by countless Yaozu. Compared with the changeable human race, On the contrary, it is even more valuable.

Wuwutian is a newly opened small holy land in Zhunti, which symbolizes the meaning that all dharmas have no self.

When Confucius came to the Wuwu Heaven, Bailian Tongzi connected him to the Infinite Palace, which is Zhunti's cave, which means infinite light, infinite life, and infinite freedom.

"Fellow Kongqiu, you came to this poor monk suddenly. Could it be that you are here to donate some sesame oil money? This is really great. I haven't received any money in this merit box for a long time. I don't dislike any spiritual treasures and spiritual materials. , the poor monk can bear it too."

Confucius sat down on the futon, and said with a smirk: "Mother Buddha is joking, I am here to ask for a debt. After you pay off the debt you owe me, you can donate as much as you want."

"A debt?" Zhunti looked at Kong Qiu and said with a smile, "The poor monk remembers not borrowing any property from a fellow Taoist. How can he ask for a debt?"

Confucius cut straight to the point and said: "When Zixiao Palace listened to the sermon, I pitied you and the two of you, Xixi, and gave you both a holy throne. Now that I, the benefactor, is in trouble, it's your turn to repay."

What happened in the Zixiao Palace back then was clearly a bitter trick that Zhun mentioned. The ancestor of Hongyun fell for it. Kong Qiu cultivated the way of sincerity of a gentleman.

A flash of embarrassment flashed in Zhunti's heart, but what Kong Qiu said was the truth, so he couldn't get angry, so he said, "I want to discuss this matter with my brother." Then he told Boy Lian: "Go and see the old man to wake up. Is it gone?"

Boy Bailian took the order and left.The Jirvana Heavenly Bliss Palace is not far away, and the finished characters of the Impermanence Heavenly Supremacy Palace and the Wuwu Heaven Infinite Palace are respectively the small holy places of the three Buddhist deities.

When Confucius heard that Jieyin was sleeping, he said in disbelief: "I only heard that the demon ancestor Luohu likes to take a nap. When did your family's Jieyin Buddha also start to learn the tricks of the demon ancestor? Could this be considered a kind of arty?" ?”

The corners of Zhunti's mouth twitched slightly, and he explained lightly: "The demon ancestor Luohu sleeps for sleep, and only sleeps for an hour at noon. My senior brother sleeps for cultivation, and it is like this for twelve hours a day. How can this be called learning?" What about the Demon Ancestor? Besides, the Demon Ancestor can’t lead the trend, even if he learns, he can’t learn from him. His Majesty the Emperor loved to watch songs and dances, and the Queen of Heaven liked to admire flowers. They are all more elegant than sleeping.”

"So you just learned from His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, and started to watch singing and dancing?"

Kong Qiu had a suddenly realized expression: "I said why suddenly there are more Huanxi methods in Buddhism. The Huanxi Buddha specializes in converting witches to become Ming concubines. I think most of them have been provided to you Buddhas. Your Buddhism claims that you are not close to women when you become a monk. , but he has such filthy, cold and immoral behaviors, and he still uses the guise of learning from His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, I believe that the old man definitely doesn't think so."

"You, don't make up nonsense, slander the Buddhas, and slander the Dharma." Zhunti's face changed, and he was a little annoyed: "Everything can't escape the distinction between yin and yang. What's wrong with setting up a yin and yang joyful Buddha in my Buddhist school? The way of men and women, It is the most intuitive manifestation of yin and yang, and the method of joy is the righteous way, don’t judge others by yourself, thinking that everyone is a hypocrite full of male thieves and female prostitutes just like your Confucianism!”

Kong Qiu smiled and said: "Why is the Buddha mother so angry? Qiu is just talking about the facts! Besides, your Buddhism and the Devil's religion have the same origin. It is not too shocking for the Buddha to sleep like the Devil's ancestor. You don't have to deny it."

"Fellow Kongqiu's remarks are absurd. Demonism and Buddhism, for example, have two lotuses on one stem, with the same origin and different methods. Both the demon ancestor and I practiced in dreams, and the old monk realized the great enlightenment status in the dream, and saved all living beings. The merit is immeasurable. But the ancestor of the demon is doing the thing of destroying the world in his dream, killing endlessly, and his karma is overwhelming. This is the difference between a Buddha and a demon."

As the sound came, Jieyin sat on top of the twelfth-grade golden lotus, holding a Buddhist bead in his left hand and a cassock in his right hand, with a look of pain on his face, he floated down opposite Confucius.

(End of this chapter)