Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

Chapter 233 There's a Wind Blowing Calamity in My Heart (Second Watch Subscription Monthly Pass)

"got windy."

On Mount Sumeru, Zhunti slowly opened his eyes, looked at the green hills in the distance, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

At the moment when the palm was opened, there was a palm-sized green leaf, which was blown by the mountain wind, drifted from the south at the right time, and fell between the palms.

The leaf is slightly cool, and there are lines and lines on it, and the lines are clear in the criss-crossing, just like a picture.

What is depicted in the picture, others have no way of knowing.

But when the mountain wind blew Zhunti's robe, his eyes were complicated, and he sighed and went away with the wind.

Don't hide, don't change, that thought, neither increase nor decrease.

"This world is changing all the time, no matter how reluctant you and I are, for the sake of this world, we can't go on like this forever."

Looking at the green leaf in his palm, Zhunti let go of his hand after a trace of reluctance appeared in his eyes.

Even if there are infinite mountains, even if there are countless rivers between him and Styx at this time.

However, when the breath of Styx gradually disappeared, he couldn't sense it.

It's just that, as he said, there will be changes after all.

When the Six-winged Golden Cicada chose to step into reincarnation, even if he and Styx knew it well, it would not damage their friendship.

But just like the six-winged golden cicada made a choice, it was time for them to make their own choice.

Otherwise, under the circumstances of being involved with each other, unless both of them choose to stay in the prehistoric world.

Then, with the passage of time, this step in front of you will inevitably be taken.

"In that reincarnation, I walked one step ahead of you, but I hope this time, you are the one who walks ahead of me."

Looking at the green leaf in the palm, in an instant, with the breeze sweeping, it gradually disappeared into the air, and the complexity in Zhunti's eyes gradually subsided.

A moment later, the summit of Mount Sumeru.

"Junior brother, just now I sensed the vibration of the power of reincarnation, do you know why?"

Seeing Zhunti coming from a distance, Jieyin slowly opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Chan has stepped into reincarnation, and fellow Daoist Houtu has a feeling in his heart. Presumably, he has realized the robbery, so he has affected the power of reincarnation."

"So, fellow Taoist Houtu will also transcend the prehistoric world?"

Hearing this, Jieyin made some calculations, and felt a vague connection with Houtu, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I see."

"Brother, don't you worry about the reincarnation of the six realms, will it be affected by the Houtu Taoist friend, causing the soul to shake?"

"This wind rises from the sky and then falls on the earth. Junior brother, have you ever seen this wind stop before?"

Facing Zhunti's gaze, Jieyin said slowly with a smile.

"When the wind rises, it also falls, just like the suffering you and I have experienced in the past, stop and go, it seems to have passed, but in fact it has never passed.

But is that important? "

As the words fell, Jieyin's eyes looked at the world in the south, and said with meaning.

"It can be bitter or sweet.

Just like the wine you have often drank, if there is no taste in your mouth, the wine and the water from the clear spring are generally the same.

Brother, if there is no parting in your heart, then there is no parting. Don't let the things in front of you make you feel distressed. "

"Junior brother, I understand."

Hearing these words, Zhunti was silent for a moment, then nodded and said.

I thought I had already seen it, but I didn't think about it, but when I came in front of my senior brother, it was obvious.

"Listening to senior brother's words is better than retreating for tens of thousands of years, but senior brother has already realized the rise of robbery and the end of robbery?"

"There are external calamities and internal calamities, such as the departure of the golden cicada, which makes you change, this is the external calamity.

But all these changes come from the choice of Fellow Daoist Jin Chan, which is the internal calamity.

But no matter whether it is internal or external, the so-called rising of calamity is just born of thoughts, and when the mind is stable, it will reach the other shore. "

As the words fell, the hands of Jieyin slowly clasped together, and a faint white Buddha's light slowly emerged.

This Buddha's light is very strange, it looks white at first, but when Zhun Ti's gaze falls on it, he feels a kind of ethereal meaning within the Buddha's light.

This meaning is endless, but if you put your eyes on it for a long time, it can make people wise.

Seeing this scene, Zhunti knew that his senior brother didn't seem to have done anything to alarm the Emperor of Heaven.

But in fact, with this period of subterranean cultivation, he has already stepped onto the road of perfect catastrophe.

As for whether he has mastered it, Zhunti found himself unable to see through his senior brother's cultivation for a while.

"It's no wonder that senior brother can know my thoughts at a glance. It turns out that senior brother saw the fog in my heart that he thought he could let go."

With the emergence of this thought, Zhunti couldn't help but feel ashamed.

When he proved the Tao, he swore an oath to always guard his senior brother, and travel to the world with him.

But I don't know when, I actually let this thought become weak.

Looking at the vibrant western world at this moment, looking at the boundless green mountains and rivers
Zhunti would like to say something, it is because the western world is no longer in a mess, and because the prehistoric world respects the Taoist ancestors, under the care of a Taoist friend who opened the sky, it is already peaceful.

Therefore, from now on, he doesn't need to take care of him, and he can still make his brother no longer miserable.

But these are his excuses after all.

"I'm slacking off."

Thinking of this, Zhunti slowly closed his eyes.

He transforms the free method, sees the past, knows the present, and understands the future!

hum!
In an instant, bright golden lights appeared in front of Zhunti.

This ray of light originates from the dark place, which represents the sufferings suffered in the past and the injustice before the enlightenment.

But as he realized his original mind, Zhunti discovered that there should be a flawless and bright light at this moment, but at some point, a few wisps of gray mist emerged like dust.

"This is a robbery!"

"The catastrophe, the catastrophe, this is the catastrophe of our human race!"

On a hillside, looking at the turbulent river and the torrential flood pouring down, an old man of the human race cried out bitterly.

Thousands of years ago, the mother goddess Nuwa repaired the sky with her body in order to save the world.

From then on, the human race no longer has a mother god to protect them.

Floods, landslides, and fires spewed out. All kinds of sufferings emerged one after another.

Without the protection of the mother god, what should our human race do? Can't we go back to the past?

Looking at the ruined tribe at the foot of the mountain, and seeing countless human races howling in the torrential flood, tears of blood flowed from the eyes of the old man.

Boom!

At this moment, a loud noise resounded from the collapsed mountain peak.

In the flood that was filled with countless gravels falling from the sky, in the increasingly cloudy flood, unexpectedly, at some point, there was a black shadow like a giant, looming.

"Fierce, fierce beast!"

As a monstrous wave rolled up, the human race living in the flood saw a pair of green vertical pupils quietly popping out of the flood.

The head that was only gradually revealed was already larger than the hundred-foot-high peak.

"Roar!"

The next moment, a fierce dark green dragon roared out from the monstrous flood.

"It's over, it's over!"

Seeing this scene, the human race who were still struggling in the flood looked like dumplings in the water one by one.

The difference is that the dumplings fell into the water, but the human race that fell into the water at this moment, amidst the roar of the monster-like beasts, flew upside down from the water one after another, and went towards the blood basin.

"Evil animal, dare to hurt people!"

Seeing that all the suffering human races were about to be completely submerged in the giant mouth, a dazzling golden light descended from the sky at this moment.

Rumble!
Accompanied by bursts of thunder, the black clouds all over the sky, in the golden light penetrating the clouds, actually dissipated a continuously spreading ring.

"Immortal, the Guardian Immortals are here."

Seeing this scene, the surviving human race shouted excitedly.

Amidst the shouts, the head of the dark green fierce dragon was submerged in the flood under the impact of the ring emitting golden light.

But before the ferocious beast made a comeback, it transformed into a small dark green loach amidst a stern roar, and fell into the palm of the visitor.

"rise!"

Seeing the ferocious beast subdue the spell, Xuandu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned to the flood that was still pouring down.

hum!
In his finger that contained golden light, the monstrous flood that was originally like an angry dragon receded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the human races who were drowned in the flood before emerged one after another under the protection of the golden light.

It was only a stick of incense before and after, and the tribe that was destroyed by the flood recovered once again.

"Surprised the elders, just to save the human race who fell into the water, so there was hesitation."

After everything was over, Xuandu looked at the human race that had recovered under the nourishment of mana, and said happily.

"Thanks to the Guardian Immortal for helping me out."

Looking at Xuandu, who was still a little green in his face, the elders of the human race who were rescued said with gratitude.

"I am the Xuandu of the human religion, and now I am still trying to become a guardian immortal. This time I return this time to go to the temple to take on the responsibility of guardian."

Xuan Du said respectfully.

In every word and deed, there was no sense of aloofness at all.

In fact, in his heart, there has never been aloofness.

After all, before he was apprenticed to a teacher, he was also a little doll like the ordinary tribe in front of him.

Now that he has returned from his studies, it is too late to protect the human race.

"Elders, thousands of years ago, someone taught the method of Jindan cultivation. Why is there no one in my tribe who practiced it?"

Thinking of this, Xuandu's eyes suddenly showed a hint of doubt.

After all, before he left the human race, he also traveled with his master to the human race to pass on the method of cultivation.

Moreover, that fierce dragon just now is not ordinary.

He dared to set off a flood to submerge the two banks. If he hadn't come here, the human tribes on the two banks would have been destroyed.

Monster clan, or dragon clan?
With the emergence of this thought, Xuandu's heart froze.

At this moment, as soon as his gaze moved, he saw streaks of light whistling from afar in the distant sky.

"Maybe, they can give me the answer!"

(End of this chapter)