Prehistoric, enlightened from the young Hongjun

Chapter 20 Demon Ancestor Appears, Dao Demon Controversy

"The consummation of heaven and earth is not only the consummation of matter and laws, but more importantly, the consummation of time and space.

Only by perfecting the calamity and grasping one's own destiny can one become a mythical golden fairy in the world."

Back then, Ji Dong's words still resounded in his heart like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

But at this moment, the young Hongjun sitting cross-legged on a cliff, looking at the green mountains and the mirror-blue lake, could not help but sigh.

"It's the perfection of heaven and earth. If I can't understand myself, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of it."

Sitting for thousands of years, watching the inner world become more and more prosperous, the young Hongjun still couldn't break the fog in his heart.

On the contrary, with the continuous improvement of the inner world, his primordial spirit and the inner world became closer.

Although it is no longer the same as before, it needs to work hard to support the whole world.

But in this kind of perfection, his primordial spirit is constantly in harmony with the inner world.

Although in this process, the mana and cultivation of the young Hongjun continued to grow, and it had already reached an unfathomable level.

But once the primordial spirit is completely united with the heaven and the earth, unless the heaven and the earth are broken, then there is absolutely no reason for him to go out.

But once the world is shattered, he, who has not transcended the inner world, will also fall completely.

As a result, it fell into a deadlock.

The more perfect the world is, the closer the primordial spirit will be in harmony with the world, and the faster the world will be perfected, the more difficult it will be to break away from the inner world and move towards the real prehistoric world.

"Born in heaven and earth, grew up in heaven and earth, and then out of heaven and earth. How difficult it is to be detached."

Young Hongjun raised his head slowly.

He looked at the blue sky, his eyes jumped over the endless vastness, and came to the end of the world, as if he wanted to see through the chaos.

Boom!

At this moment, a loud noise broke the young Hongjun's contemplation.

When he came back to his senses, he saw a scarlet magic light tearing apart the space and spreading towards him.

The young Hongjun stretched out his hand a little bit forward, and ripples spread in all directions.

hum!
In an instant, the scarlet demonic light stopped abruptly, disappearing invisible just a foot away from the young man.

"Okay, pick me up again!"

As soon as the magic light disappeared, a shout of anger suddenly came from between the sky and the earth.

Bang!
In an instant, all the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles turned blood red, and billows of black mist poured down like a sky avalanche.

The spirit of killing pervades all directions, and the meaning of destruction floats in the sky, penetrating everywhere.

"In my eyes, everything is empty!"

Following these words, the young Hongjun closed his eyes.

As a result, the destructive scene in front of him dissipated in an instant.

When he opened his eyes, the world became bright again, as if nothing had happened.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

Young Hongjun raised his hand, and a stone table and chair slowly emerged in front of him.

Looking at the elegant and easy-going young Hongjun under the cliff, a young man holding a scarlet spear, after his complexion changed, put away the god-killing spear in his hand, and came to the cliff with a big smile.

"Poverty Dao Luohu, please forgive me for taking the liberty to visit."

Luo Hu sat on the stone chair and said heartily.

"Fellow Daoist Jun seems to be calm and calm just now, but in fact he can turn the world around. I don't know if that kind of magical power is famous?"

"If you want to learn, I will teach you."

Hearing this, the young Hongjun looked at Luo Hu and said with a smile.

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Luo Hu looked at the young Hongjun in front of him, his eyes moved slightly.

He thought of many kinds of answers, but he never thought that it would be such an answer.

Frank, sincere, without any distracting thoughts and selfishness in the eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Jun, are you serious?"

Luo Hu didn't believe it, so he chose to speak again.

The purpose of his coming this time is to find a chance to kill the young Hongjun who sabotaged his good deeds.

He clearly understands the way of demons, so the heavier the slaughter between the world and the earth, the more beneficial it is for his practice.

However, this person in front of him walked in the prehistoric world to defuse the robbery.

Whether it is intentional or unintentional, those who prevent others from becoming enlightened deserve death.

"Fellow daoist cultivates the meaning of catastrophe and masters the power of destruction, but these are unable to escape from the prehistoric world, so Jun's way, if you are willing to learn it, you can teach it."

"I, Rahu, have traveled the prehistoric world so far, and no one has ever dared to teach me the way like a fellow Taoist."

Luo Hu sneered.

Even if he knew that the original intention of the Taoist in front of him was that he had no other intentions, that preaching was the greatest malice towards him.

In this world, have you ever seen the magic way of being elegant, easy-going and persuading people to be good?

"Often I hear the prehistoric creatures say that fellow Taoists like to discuss the Tao with others, how about today, where you and I can discuss the Tao?"

Luo Hu said with cold eyes.

He wants to see who is teaching whom.

"it is good."

Young Hongjun nodded.

"Fellow Daoist said just now that my way cannot transcend the prehistoric world, so how dare you ask me, what is transcendence?"

Luo Hu opened his mouth and said, with a half-smile.

"Everything in the world has its limit. Breaking this limit, not sticking to the rules, is detached."

Young Hongjun said solemnly.

"Why break the limits?"

Rahu asked again.

"The limitation of life, the limitation of space, and the limitation of time, like this flower in front of us at this time, it will wither after blooming for a hundred years.

If you don't want to wither, you need to break this cycle of growth.

Like the creatures in the lake, they can only live in the lake for the rest of their lives, but once they realize that they choose to transcend the lake, they also break through the limitation."

The young Hongjun spoke slowly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted directly.

"stop!"

Luo Hu spoke with disappointment in his eyes.

"The detachment that fellow daoists talk about is too simple, just like what fellow daoists said, so what if this flower and this fish have broken their own limits?

They seem to be detached from the original world, but they are trapped in another world. How can they be detached? "

Hearing this, the young Hongjun frowned immediately, and then said respectfully.

"Jun, I would like to hear the details!"

"Fellow Daoist, let's look at this painting!"

Luo Hu said with a smile on his face.

Following these words, there was a scene in front of young Hongjun's eyes, which slowly unfolded.

In the vast lake, a fish surfaced, it looked at the vast sky, and never wanted to stay in the lake.

So it worked hard to practice, and one day it ushered in the time of transformation.

But when it transcended the lake, it was caught by a fishing net by a poor young man.

The young man sold it to the market, and the fish died under the butcher's knife, but the young man made money and used it as capital to leave the poor mountain village.

He entered a gymnasium and came to a new world, but he was restricted by the owner of the gymnasium.

The young man was unwilling, so after he succeeded in Taoism, he left the gymnasium where he was imprisoned and went to the army.

From a small soldier, to a corps leader, then a captain, and a general.
The young man transcended one new world after another, but was trapped in another world, until he returned to his hometown with gray hair and glory, and came to the lake to fish again.

"What is detachment, you have left one piece after another of the world, but there are still one after another shackles appearing in front of you.

Is this detached?
The so-called detachment is the biggest joke. Just look at the fish in the lake, how happy they are free.

Since there is no way to transcend, why bother to be obsessed with transcendence.”

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(End of this chapter)