Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

Chapter 200 A Thought of Life and Death, the Earth Opens the Heavens (13 Seeking Monthly Subscription Pass)

The green hills in the distance are like crouching dragons, and there are many peaks and peaks.

"The world is changing, why can't I change?"

In front of the creek, Houtu watched the gray-robed Taoist gentleman drink freely, but his eyes followed the fluttering hair in front of him, and looked into the distance.

Between the green and beautiful mountains, the wind moves with the breeze. The wind rises between the mountains, walks in the mountains and rivers, and goes straight into the blue sky.

The leaves are rustling and the river is moving. In this ethereal and natural sound of peace, one can see the ever-changing white clouds above the sky.

this moment.
All these scenes flooded into my mind one after another, making Hou Tu unable to help being immersed, thinking of all the scenery he had seen along the way.

"Why change?"

After a while, Houtu spoke slowly, looked at Lin Yi who was sitting on the bluestone, and asked.

"The sky and the earth do not change, time and space come and go, the breeze does not move, the breath is poor, the trees do not change, and the greenery disappears.

If the stream doesn't flow, why does it flow into the sea? "

As the words fell, Lin Yi looked at Houtu and said slowly.

"If you and I don't change, how can we see the brilliance of the world?"

Hearing these words, Hou Tu was silent for a while.

"I saw you girl before, and you stayed here for hundreds of years. Did you find what you were looking for?"

Seeing Houtu's appearance, Lin Yi asked.

"No."

Hou Tu shook his head and said slowly.

"Although the living beings in the prehistoric world all live long, but since the Taoist ancestor determined the calamity.

Houtu has also seen many living beings who have become old due to the coming of that calamity.

Although it is just the first clues, as time goes by, it will eventually wither like flowers and grass.

When the vegetation withers, there will be sorrow falling on the earth, and when the creatures wither, there will be no souls to return to.

Hou Tu has been thinking about whether he can change the situation in front of him, whether he can let the creatures in the world, no matter what happened in his life, have a moment to see the world again.

But after thinking for a long time, I still have no idea. "

Facing Ji Dong's gaze, Hou Tu said with a sigh of regret.

If there were no changes in the prehistoric world, the two clans of liches at this moment would already be fighting in battles, and countless souls would have fallen.

In the scene full of wars and deaths, Hou Tu may understand the way of reincarnation on the edge of the sea of ​​blood, just like in myths and legends.

But the prehistoric world right now is peaceful and peaceful.

It was in the Witch Clan that they temporarily abandoned their previous instincts during those heart-training exercises.

Without war, there would be no continuous withering of life in a short period of time.

It has not withered, and dozens of Yuanhui have passed since the catastrophe of the three clans, just relying on the natural birth and fall of life.
These are far from enough for Houtu.

Even if he had seen everything in the sea of ​​blood on the way of seeking the way, after all, he was a little short of the depth of his feelings.

Just like looking at flowers with a lamp in the fog, although it is hazy and beautiful, it is only a little bit short before you can see the truth.

"If it doesn't change, will this situation not happen?"

As the words fell, Hou Tu looked at Ji Dong expectantly.

"If it remains unchanged, the living beings will naturally not exist and pass away, but in that case, they will lose a color."

Lin Yi replied lightly.

"What color?"

Hearing this, Hou Tu hurriedly asked.

"Look!"

Hearing this, Ji Dong took a meaningful look at Houtu, and immediately flicked his fingers.

Boom!
But he saw a ripple at his fingertips scattered in the mid-air, and a drop of clear wine immediately surrounded a small grass one step away from Houtu with a howl.

hum!
In an instant, the grass that was moving with the wind suddenly stagnated in time and space.

At the same time, the grass nearby was not affected in the slightest, swaying wantonly in the wind to its heart's content.

There was a stark contrast between the stillness and the movement.

At first, both were as green.

But with the passage of time, although the grass has been stagnated in time and space, it has not changed at all, it is as green as ever.

However, when the grass around it was exposed to wind, sun, and heavy rain, and was constantly changing in the loss of time, Houtu found a difference.

Perhaps, when the surrounding grass has all withered and turned into black mud, the green grass that has been stagnated in time and space is extremely lucky and proud.

However, when the span of time elongated for an instant, the different green grasses that were still still all the time lost their vitality.

"The years don't change, and the grass is luxuriant, but if everything is really stagnant, then this grass will lose its soul.

Since then, it has lost the possibility of advancing, and if it stops, it will eventually become a pool of stagnant water.

Even if thousands of years have passed, what is the taste? "

Following these words, Lin Yi raised his head to drink, and waved violently at the sky at this time.

Rumble!
In an instant, the universe changes, with the sun, moon and stars constantly flowing, as the east rises and the west sets, time passes.
At this moment, in Hou Tu's eyes, the power of time was completely revealed.

However, as the familiar scenes in front of me passed away one after another, after all, there was a grass, a stone, a flower, a stream, a green hill, etc., which were stopped in time
In the stagnation of time, although everything has gone through life and death, there is a lot of energy flowing between life and death.

On the contrary, all kinds of things and creatures that have been stagnated in time have begun to lose their vitality, and since then, their vitality has dissipated in the green.

"Flow represents vitality, but it will pass away one day.

Stagnation represents death, but in time, it is eternal. "

Looking at the scene in front of him, Houtu slowly closed his eyes.

But in that mind, there are previous scenes, which are constantly reincarnated.

"One stillness, one movement, one life and one death, life and death, endless reincarnation."

I don't know how long it has passed, when Hou Tu opened his eyes again and looked at everything in front of him, the various scenery in his eyes seemed to have never changed.

But at this moment, in Houtu's eyes, there were streaks of fading and indelible expressions that surfaced in the depths of his eyes.

"Mr. Dao, Houtu wants to see the stillness and flow of living beings, so I ask Mr. Dao to complete it."

Having said that, Houtu wanted Lin Yi in front of him, and bowed respectfully.

"Since you asked sincerely, I also want to see if you, a girl, after being ordered by the deity, is as good as the creature after my brother's order."

Speaking of this, Ji Dong said with a smile on his face.

"Look, the flower in front of you!"

As the words fell, Hou Tu's eyes moved.

Three feet in front of him, in a piece of green grass, there was a white and flawless flower, which broke out from the moist soil, and then bloomed in an instant.

The flower has nine petals, one petal, one world!

The moment the flowers were in full bloom, Houtu's figure had completely disappeared in the fragrance of the flowers in the breeze.

"There is no Lich War here, but I can let you experience it again."

Looking at Hou Tu who was throwing himself into the flower world, Lin Yi said calmly while holding the jug in one hand.

Create six reincarnations for the prehistoric world.

This kind of thing, whether it is him or Hongjun, can cause reincarnation to be born in a single thought.

But this kind of trivial matter to them is a big event at first sight in the prehistoric world.

"I don't bother to do things that cut people's way."

After saying that, Lin Yi raised his head and took a sip, the mellow wine entered his throat, very refreshing.

"In the past, Nuwa learned the way to mend the sky from the creation of human beings. Now, can you give me an expectation?"

Following these words, Lin Yi picked up the fishing rod at the side, and started fishing leisurely again.

Time can be fast or slow.

Soon, in the blink of an eye, it will be a millennium.

slow ones.
"Another thousand years later."

In the sea of ​​blood, looking at the ebb and flow of the waves, the Six-Winged Cicada couldn't help showing a trace of irritability in his gaze.

More than 3 years have passed since the discussion on Dao in the galaxy outside the domain.

However, in the passage of time, obviously after that grand event, Mingming Minghe and Taoist Mosquito, the two great gods who opened the sky, showed him the method of opening the sky without hesitation.

but
But even after another 1000 years, he still hasn't made any progress.

"Why does time pass so fast, if it was slower, I wouldn't be so anxious and desperate.

Why, you want so fast? "

Looking at the vast sea of ​​blood, the Golden Cicada sighed helplessly.

He had to admit that in today's blood sea trio, no matter his aptitude or understanding, let alone Styx, even Daoist Mosquito, he didn't know how far away he was.

"The repeated failures have already made him lose confidence. Aren't you going to make a move?"

Seeing the six-winged golden cicada roaring towards the edge of the sea of ​​blood, Taoist Mosquito on the isolated island looked at Styx beside him and asked.

"If this continues, Jin Chan may lose her heart."

"How can I make a move?"

Styx didn't know that Daoist Mosquito wanted him to find Emperor Xuehai and asked him to order the broadcast.

but
"Until now, he can't even grasp the essence of my Gou Dao, let alone the Chaotic Dao."

Speaking of this, Styx also sighed helplessly.

"That's all for Gou Dao, but Jin Chan has a fierce nature, but she can't even master your bloodthirsty and devouring ways.

Under such circumstances, only when he realizes himself, can he have the opportunity to open the sky.

You and I can't help him, it's the emperor's advice. I'm afraid he can't even pass the test. "

"Pity."

Hearing this, Taoist Mosquito beside him also sighed helplessly.

Although he and the Six-Winged Cicada have met each other since they met, they are either joking or fighting with each other, it seems that there is no one but you.

But getting along until now, it is false to say that there is no emotion.

As the supreme being in the sea of ​​blood, Taoist Mosquito also hopes that his fellow Taoist can realize the Tao.

It's just that as far as the current situation is concerned, it is a bit worse after all.

"Perhaps the time has not yet come."

Taoist Mosquito comforted him.

"In today's prehistoric world, with you and me here, even if he can't open up the world, we can still protect him."

Looking at the vast and boundless sea of ​​blood, Styx said calmly.

"what?"

Following these words, Styx and Taoist Mosquito focused their eyes one after another, subconsciously looking at the southern world.

"What does this feel like?"

"A fellow Taoist, in the land of my blood sea, promoted to the realm of Kaitian Daluo?"

Facing Taoist Mosquito's gaze, Styx said affirmatively.

"Go and see!"

(End of this chapter)