Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

Chaos, Zixiao Palace!

"It's about to start."

Looking at the figure in the confusion, Hongjun put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile on his face.

"It's almost there, I'll come as soon as I go."

Facing Hongjun's gaze, Lin Yi put down the chess piece in his hand, and walked towards the figure in the boundless one step at a time.

Above the lonely peak, clouds and mist float around.

Fuxi raised his eyes and looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds in front of him. His eyes seemed to be shining, but in fact there was a hint of confusion.

How many years he has roamed in the chaos, he can hardly remember.

The only thing he can remember is that he has received the power of the primordial spirit from the 320th fellow Taoists.

With the continuous growth of cultivation base, the doubts in Fu Xi's heart are also getting bigger and bigger.

Compared with the experience in the prehistoric world, the life of one of the 320 fellow Taoists has gradually taken over all of him.

"Mr. Unknown?"

At this time, Fu Xi's eyes moved, and he saw an old man with white beard and hair in a white robe appearing in front of him following the emergence of a cloud.

"It's started, it's started."

Almost at the moment when Ji Dong's figure appeared, Tong Tian, ​​who was in the formation of the heavens, couldn't wait to scream in his heart.

"It's a fishing rod again, but this is the top of the mountain. Mr. Unknown's habits are really the same as before."

Looking at Fuxi and Lin Yi on the top of the mountain, Tongtian said expectantly.

Perhaps, the current Fuxi does have a look of confusion, but as Fuxi gathers the power of the incarnations of the primordial spirits that have been left behind one after another, the fluctuations in the dark have already made them who preside over the formation of the heavens feel uneasy. feel.

Fuxi's testimony represents the completion of the last piece of the puzzle in the formation of the heavens.

At that time, they don't have to work hard to maintain the formation of the heavens in front of them as they do now, as if they have been supporting the heavens with their hands.

"Speaking of which, countless years have passed since Mister Anonymous gave me the first lecture.

Today, it is a blessing to be able to hear the Tao again. "

For Tongtian's excitement, the Taishang also felt something, and said expectantly while smiling.

"This time, it's thanks to fellow Taoist Fuxi."

As soon as these words came out, Yuanshi, Jieyin, Zhunti, Houtu, Nuwa and others who were doing the work also smiled slightly.

On their way of proving the Tao, there is also Lin Yi's figure.

Although this figure appeared very few times, every time it appeared, it would bring extraordinary insights to their testimony.

"Congratulations, sister Nuwa."

Houtu looked at the smiling Nuwa and congratulated her.

"It hasn't started yet, waiting."

Hearing this, Nuwa smiled.

After planning for many years, success or failure depends on today.

"Brother, you will never let me down."

"In the past, I always heard you say how profound Mr. Wuming's understanding of Dao is, but this time I just happened to listen to it."

Seeing all the saints looking at the scene in the picture with great interest, Tai Yi and Styx looked at each other and said with great interest.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Lin Yi looked up at the saints in the heavens, and shook his head helplessly. …

But if they want to see it, let's see it.

"Are you Fuxi?"

Looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds, looking at wisps of cloudy aura, rolling from time to time in the strong wind, Lin Yi patted the stones beside him without looking back.

"Junior, of course it is Fuxi."

Seeing Ji Dong's actions, Fuxi came to sit on a rock next to him in doubt, and said slowly.

"That being the case, why hesitate?"

Lin Yi waved his hand, and the fishing rod in his hand made a crisp sound of strings as he swung it, hooking into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

"Maybe it's because the junior is not sure."

Looking at the white fishing line, which was hidden by the sea of ​​clouds while flicking, Fuxi said calmly.

"Just like the younger generation, who is not sure whether the senior is Mr. Unknown, but looking at the figure of the senior, the name emerges subconsciously.

In the minds of the juniors, there are many figures, they are either warm, indifferent, or irritable, and there are thousands of people in front of thousands of people, just like this sea of ​​clouds.

It looks like a vast expanse, but at the moment when the wind blows, it is floating and changing. "

Having said that, after a brief silence, Fuxi showed a wry smile on his face.

"The juniors don't know."

"Or, the junior knows."

"I know that they were created by the souls of the younger generation, but...but no matter how familiar they are, they cannot be completely integrated."

"That's because you're resisting, you're afraid."

Seeing the bewildered look on Fuxi's face, Lin Yi continued to speak while smiling.

"You are resisting once you are completely integrated, whether you will be like their life, and who will you integrate into at the moment of integration into you.

You are afraid, and after you are afraid of this move, you may be just a picture and memory in the minds of others. "

"Shouldn't you be afraid?"

Hearing this, Fuxi did not hide his thoughts, but asked honestly.

"Naturally, you should be afraid. This is the normal state of beings, but have you ever thought about why they are willing to hand over everything to you after seeing you coming?"

Lin Yi asked.

"I have seen their lives, some have already finished, some have not finished, and I hope that I can do the most.

I haven't finished, after knowing that my cultivation base is strong, I hope I can change. "

Having said that, Fuxi continued after a brief hesitation.

"It's just that the juniors don't know whether they are finished or not."

"Have you ever seen a big tree?"

Facing Fuxi's eyes looking for answers in anticipation, Lin Yi just smiled slightly, and then turned his gaze to the vast sea of ​​clouds.

"I've seen it, the younger generation also planted it with their own hands."

Fu Xi replied honestly.

"Then today, you might as well read it again."

Hearing this, Ji Dong just shook the fishing rod in his hand, and signaled Fuxi to look at the vast sea of ​​clouds in front of him.

"The wind has no shape, the cloud is impermanent, thoughts can be changed according to the heart, the past is unbroken, and the memory of the old people is remembered in a few dreams."

As these words came, Fuxi saw the vast sea of ​​clouds, and under the blowing of a gust of wind, a white seedling broke out from the sea of ​​clouds. …

The seedlings are weak at first, only a single one.

But as time went by, the seedling grew bigger and taller.

Gradually, the lonely trunk began to fork, from the first one to two, and then there were more and more forked branches.

Maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's just a moment.

When Fuxi came back to his senses, he saw a luxuriant tree standing among the white clouds.

The luxuriant branches and leaves of this tree seem to emerge from white clouds, but even if it is just a leaf, the texture is clear and slowly growing.

"A tree, no matter how luxuriant, grows from the first seedling."

"When a leaf leaves the branch, it will be helpless, poured in the wind, and gradually become invisible."

"If a branch is broken from a big tree, it is just a discarded existence."

"But if this thick trunk, after losing its leaves and branches, is it still a tree?"

"It should be, but the tree at this time, after losing everything, has no vitality."

Following Lin Yi's words, in Fuxi's gaze, he saw a leaf falling off quietly on the luxuriant tree standing in the sea of ​​clouds.

During the process of the fallen leaves floating, more and more leaves left the luxuriant tree.

The original luxuriance is no longer there, only a single tree and those hideous branches.

But this is still a tree.

Because, on this tree that has lost all its leaves, Fuxi can still see resignation, and he can also see the meaning of going up.

But at this moment, with the second wind blowing, the first branch quietly shattered.

pain!
For some unknown reason, Fuxi suddenly felt an inexplicable heartache.

"Keep watching!"

Fuxi wanted to stop it, but according to Ji Dong's words, no matter how powerful the raised arm was, it couldn't stop the branch from breaking.

In the shattering of the branches, Fuxi seemed to see a young man, a young man who roared to the sky but was still unable to stop everything from happening.

When the last branch quietly shattered, the originally lush tree became a lonely branch.

A tree that looks towering, but is actually crumbling and will fall at any time.

"What is a tree?"

When the towering trees in front of him also dissipated in the wind and gathered into the vast sea of ​​clouds, Lin Yi said slowly.

"Trees for all!"

"Although I was alone at the beginning, because of the unyielding intention in my heart, through breakthroughs and gatherings again and again, I got a lot of vitality."

"Without this vitality, it is just a lonely tree."

"Whether it's Fengxi or Yunxi, even you are just one of the many trees."

"Whether it's you or them, does it matter?"

Lin Yi looked at Fuxi and said with a smile.

"In my opinion, the most important thing is the Tao, which is the common Tao in your hearts."

"Like this vast sea of ​​clouds, when they part, there is only a wisp of mist, even a wisp of breeze, can dissipate it.

But because they have a common Dao, in the convergence of this Dao, no matter how strong the wind is. …

Even in this vast sea of ​​clouds, horses, bears, and everything in the world can be transformed.

In this illusion, we have experienced life and passed through death, but when we first look at him, we will all know his name. "

"Do you know your name, Fuxi?"

"Do you know your name, Fuxi?"

"Do you know your name, Fuxi?"

After hearing these words, Fuxi's whole mind was shaken.

"My name is Fuxi!"

At this moment, Fuxi, who was looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds in front of him, slowly got up amidst whispers, and walked towards the vast sea of ​​clouds step by step amidst whispers.

The wind blows and the clouds gradually change.

Just like the pictures that appeared in Fuxi's mind at this moment.

"My fate depends on your success or failure, so don't hesitate, go."

Those were the smiling words of a young man with unruly curly hair after beheading a big demon at the cost of his life in a world called Shu.

"The heaven and the earth are magnificent, and the righteousness will last forever. I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"

It was in a world named Peng, when the evil ways were raging, Xuanxi, the No. 1 in this world, was sublimated to the utmost, using blood as a guide and bones as a shield to prop up a world.

"My generation of monks, why do we regret a fight, and why do we fear a fight!"

At that time, in a world named Xuanyang, one person stood up with a sword, and thousands of monks rushed to the outside world to eliminate demons.

"Fight to the end of the world, break the mystery of the world, and when I return, I will show you the brilliance of the world."

In the land called Desolate Ancient, a young man named Shi Xi stepped out alone to fight against the gods.

Figures, scenes, scenes, one after another, whether sad or beautiful, or bloody, kept appearing in Ji Dong's mind.

"How long can fellow Daoist's body last?"

On the nameless cliff, Feng Xi, who was in his prime, looked at the old man covered in all kinds of clothing and fear, and asked with a dignified expression.

"When the light of humanity spreads all over the heavens and humans, it will be the day I leave."

The old man said so.

At the moment when the voice fell, Feng Xi's figure on the nameless cliff stepped into the boundless vastness and chaos as he stepped into the sky and became smaller and smaller.

"The way of humanity is vast, and the way of immortality is insignificant. Since I am a fellow Taoist, since I am a fellow Taoist, we should encourage each other, just..."

"It's just that no matter what our name is, what name we are, for the prehistoric, for the heavens, I use the primordial spirit to shine the light of humanity."

At the end of this life, on the figure burning with purple fire, the aging face, at this moment, is shining with an incomparably dazzling light.

That light is the light of humanity.

In that light, Fuxi saw a face clearly.

That face was his, and it was theirs.

"I, remember my name."

In the vast sea of ​​clouds, Fuxi slowly opened his eyes as the young man dispersed in the light.

Those eyes were brighter than ever before at this moment, like a ball of hot gunpowder, shining in the heavens.

"Your name is Fuxi."...

"My name is Fuxi."

As these words fell, Fuxi slowly stretched out his hands, without a trace of estrangement in his heart, he embraced this vast sea of ​​clouds, embraced this piece of world that was unfamiliar to him but familiar to him before.

"Our name is Fuxi!"

"I use my way to connect the heavens and illuminate the eternity, open!"

Under Ji Dong's gaze, he could see Fuxi pushing towards the vast sea of ​​clouds with both hands.

Boom!

Silent roars, silent ripples, at this moment, spread in all directions, towards the vastness and chaos.

In this world where the avenue is not distinguished and the avenue is unclear, one figure after another came from the vastness.

These figures are the figures that have been integrated into Fu Xi's body before.

One figure after another, at this moment, as Fuxi in the center raised his finger to the vastness, they really merged into his body.

A painting unfolds slowly in this vastness.

The painting starts at one point, but with the spread of fingers, it gradually becomes more and more luxuriant like a big tree.

During this process, in the vast chaos, in the world that Fuxi has not yet found, one figure after another raised his hands in unison, and swiped violently!
Started in Wuhen, but scattered in the world.

Light!

In the chaotic and boundless world, a revealed world emerged with this painting.

This painting starts from nothingness, but when this painting blooms from the boundless.
The human race in the prehistoric world, the human race in the Kunpeng world, the human race in the Pengshi world, the human race in the Fengxi world, the human race in the Xuanyang world, the human race in the wild ancient world, the human race in countless heavens and earth scattered in the chaos.

At this moment, the situation at this moment appears in my heart.

At this moment, Fuxi was drawing the figure of Kaitian.

"I am Fuxi, today I am proving the Tao in the chaos and boundlessness, and I use this painting to connect the heavens and illuminate the eternity!"

"It's done!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi smiled and stood in front of the vast sea of ​​clouds with his hands behind his back.