I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 339
"Sigh~ I was recognized, but the one you recognized was the one who abandoned me. I am destined to be a nameless existence that should not be conscious and only deserves to be destroyed."

"But why do I have consciousness? Why does that me become the way of heaven, and why doesn't it kill me completely? Instead, let me live? It's boring, boring."

The old Taoist lying on the ground cried more seriously after being exposed by the burning lamp.

Suddenly, tears flowed.

In the void, the avenue trembled, and endless sorrow flowed.

Yun Xiao and Jin Ling couldn't hold back.

The only one in the audience who could maintain his mind was Huang Long, and that was because Huang Long's greatest feeling at the moment was not sadness, but shock and panic!
Back then?
Is this really the past?

Although he is not the true deity, he is an incarnation when he dies, but he saw with his own eyes that his master was lying on the ground, crying aggrievedly, like a lunatic.

Can I live by myself?
After going out, will the ancestor use the Zixiao Shenlei to blast himself into ashes?

No, after I go out, can you erase the memory yourself?
Uncle Tongtian, you are really cheating.

"woooo~"

Huanglong was shocked and frightened, the cries kept coming and going, Daozu, Wudang, Qiong Xiao, Bi Xiao wept bitterly one after another, like a competition, one wave was higher than the other, like the sound of magic piercing through the ears.

Huanglong couldn't help but raise his head. Daozu, who was crying with his head in his arms, couldn't help turning his head away. This is Daozu.

The prehistoric way of heaven, the strongest existence, is almost omnipotent.

As rebellious as our third uncle, he will be consciously locked up in the future just because of his one word.

Almost the existence of the incarnation of Dao.

And such an existence is crying here now.

And crying so ugly.

Especially with and without Dang for comparison, Wudang and Bi Xiao are crying, no matter how good-looking they are, the pear blossoms are raining, and they are also beauties with tears.

I see pity.

But my master, who looked like a 80-[-]-year-old old man, was lying on the ground and crying loudly.

Really poor and ugly.

"Ah~ Sure enough, I just don't have any meaning to live, so I deserve to die. Finally, another creature came in and had something to do with me, but in the end, I also disliked me as ugly in my heart.

"Being considered ugly by my disciples. It's ridiculous. I thought I was a little happy when I saw my disciples. It was ridiculously happy. I shouldn't have hope. If there is hope, there will be despair.

"Ah~ Even crying is disliked. What's the point of my life? No point, no point."

Daozu suddenly cried again.

Huang Long was shocked, even my inner voice could be heard, how strong is the cultivation of this master incarnation?
Taking a deep breath, Kongtong Yin flew out, took Bi Xiao and the others away, retreated thousands of miles away, eased the grief, and ensured enough safety.

"Sure enough, I am a failed existence. Even my disciples despise me. What am I doing alive?"

The old man was sad again.

Huang Long looked at the group of people who had woken up and said: "Don't cry, now it is basically certain that our hope of going out now is this strange master, but we just want to ask him to help, let's express our opinions."

"I don't think it's possible to ask him to help." Bi Xiao said with tears still on his face, calming down his heart a little.

right here?Still let him help?
"Is he really the master?" Jin Ling asked suspiciously, shouldn't the master be supernatural and omnipotent?Why is it like this?
Huang Long looked at the doubts on their faces, and his heart was also full of doubts, judging from the current signs.

First of all, it is certain that the one who made that black shadow suspected of Luo Hu afraid and dare not come over should be the guy lying on the ground crying.

The only one who can make Luo Hu fearful is Hongjun.

Secondly, judging from the words of this weeping master, he was abandoned.

And it was abandoned by the deity who is now in his Zixiao Palace.

But why?

And how did you abandon it?

"Elder Randeng, you are a person who has experienced the first tribulation of dragon and phoenix. Let me ask you, when Luohu was very powerful and his luck cultivation reached its peak, was he too strong? He himself is a demon, equal to evil." Huang Long looked at To the Lantern Road.

If you want to go out, you must ask this sad ancestor to help, and to ask him to help, you must first understand why he was born.

Speaking from words, he should not have existed.

And here, the only one who has experienced the last catastrophe is Ran Deng.

"Almost, during the war, I didn't have a high level of cultivation and didn't know much about it. It's just that after the war between the three clans, Rahu appeared, and along with him were the demons. And the so-called demons, for ordinary creatures, cannot be killed I am deeply impressed that there is a demon who only breaks his mind and kills. Anyone who has a killing heart in his heart will not be able to kill him. Instead, he will gradually become a part of him and become a demon. Luo Hu also So invincible, even the quasi-sage can't kill him, and even become his puppet." Ran Deng tried hard to recall, with a look of panic on his face.

"Then why was the master master able to defeat the demon ancestor?" Huang Long asked.

Ran Deng speechless, how do I know this?
"Brother, what I mean is that the master cut out the seven emotions and six desires, and all the evil thoughts as heart demons. He was ruthless and selfless, so he finally defeated the devil ancestor. The master ancestor we see now is the one that the master himself cut out back then. Seven emotions and six desires?" Yun Xiao asked uncertainly.

"Guess. I have always believed that information can determine the outcome of a battle, so what I like to do most is to search for information. Over the years, I have also searched for a lot of information about the dragon and phoenix catastrophe. Now the definition of magic is, To harm the world is called a demon, to harm living beings is called a demon, and to hinder the righteousness is called a demon. But countless years ago, the ancestor of the demon, Luohu, defined the demon himself, and the heart of the living being is the demon. The demon is the original nature of the living being, and the magic cube is the truth." Huang Long There was a twinkle in his eyes.

"Before the birth of the master, the prehistoric practice never talked about restraining desires. On the contrary, it advocated indulgence. It is believed that love, hatred, and hatred are all instincts of the body, and it is the right way to carry them forward. Even in the practice of the devil, the stronger the emotion, the stronger the magic power .It wasn't until after the ancestor was born and founded Taoism that he was pure-hearted and ascetic, and killed the three corpses of greed, hatred and ignorance. Then, when the master uncle became a saint, it was carried forward even more.

In getting along with Sanqing and Nuwa, he was curious to know what kind of person Hongjun Daozu was.

My uncle didn't answer.

My master's answer is "The ancestor of the immortal sect, compassionate and sacred, majestic and majestic."

Saying it means not saying it.

Sister Nuwa and Uncle Tongtian replied that it is an upgraded version of Taishang.

The incarnation of the avenue is almost not a fairy.

There is nothing to ask for except the Great Way.

But even if he is an uncle like him, it is not true that there are no emotions and desires in his heart. It is just that the Tao is too high, the birth and death of the world, and the withering and prosperity of all things are just a simple reincarnation to him, which has no meaning. It was difficult to mobilize his emotions, and there were probably only three people who cared about him.

Master, uncle, half of myself, and half of Master Xuandu.

So how did Master Master beat Luo Hu back then?
Will it cut out all the emotions and desires?

This kind of operation is not particularly difficult for Immortal Buddha.

"But how to verify it? And even so, why didn't you take it back after you succeeded?" Ran Deng asked.

"Verification is troublesome, but I can answer your questions later. Why do you want to take it back? Taoist practice is to be pure-hearted and ascetic, and practitioners are not confused by emotions and desires, so that cultivation can be smoother. The ancestor regarded these unnecessary things as If the heart demon is cut out, why should it be taken back?" Huang Long said.

"There are no emotions and desires, no joy and no sorrow, so is there really a difference between existence and non-existence?" Bi Xiao asked suspiciously.

Without the seven emotions and six desires, what is the difference between it and the walking dead?
"This question is very meaningful, but I can't answer it for you. And it's not the key point to discuss now. If you can get out, you can ask the master." Huang Long said.

Bi Xiao immediately said nothing, asking Yuanshi Tianzun such a question, he would be beaten to death.

"Then what shall we do next? Even if he is Qiqing who was cut out by Taoist ancestor, how can we let him help us?" Ran Deng asked.

"So our previous thinking may have been a little bit biased. If this is the sad clone cut out by the master, then what we encountered before is probably also the master's handwriting. Then there is a clone of sorrow, is it possible for the rest to exist? ?” Huang Long said.

"Happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire. If there are joy and love, then maybe we can find out something. But along the way, I haven't encountered any of them. Is it possible that this is the only one that has it?" Huh?" Jin Ling asked.

"So prepare with both hands, carry this master, and continue walking to see if we can meet again. At the same time, communicate with this master along the way to see if we can ask something from this master. If This is the last hope, let's not let it go." Huang Long said.

"But how can we get Master to cooperate with us?" Bi Xiao turned to look at Hongjun's avatar lying on the ground like a dead person.

Is this possible?
Huang Long looked at it, closed his eyes slightly and said, "Use brute force to carry it away."

"Carry it?" The immortals were surprised, although it was only a clone, it was also a master.

And it's still holy.

Who dares to carry it?

Ran Deng's body suddenly turned cold, and he stepped back subconsciously.

But it didn't work at all, because the next moment Huang Long looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "Elder, you've worked hard!"

(End of this chapter)