Chapter 1: The Opening Wedge
Opening Words:
Heaven is set to be seventy-nine, and reincarnation is in full swing. Harmony and prosperity, China is prosperous.
The seven veins of Taoism, the nine religions of the wilderness. The heavens are in place, and the desolation is eternal.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dao, the second flood famine. Heaven and earth, the three religions should be prosperous.
The protection of the road is present, and the four are complete. Kewu was born, and the flood should be robbed.
In the darkness, there is an unknown place, which is formless and substantial, does not know its core, does not know its size, does not know its location, and there is no priority in the inside, there is no great or small or high or low, there is no passage of time, there is no hierarchy; if it is true, it is true, if it is false, it is false, if it is false, it is like it; it is very mysterious, and it is wonderful.
The chaos in it, the Honghong Mengmeng, the bizarre, ethereal, hazy, colorful, colorful... and other human words cannot describe it in the slightest. This realm cannot be described in any words, and can only be described by concepts that exist in the illusory.
I don't know its name, but it is called "Conceptual Fantasy World". This world is the most perfect, complete, and inclusive world that human beings can imagine at present. Humanity can no longer imagine another world that is similarly more inclusive than this one.
If we talk about the origin of this concept of the illusory world, it is like this. The location of this realm was originally an indescribable infinitesimal origin singularity, and at some point, the origin singularity exploded and then grew.
From this, the Origin True Realm was born, and the Conceptual Illusion Realm was born together, but the Origin Realm was wrapped in it. Because it is located in an unknown location in the conceptual fantasy world, it is impossible to describe its size.
This Origin Realm is the Reality Plurality Macroscopic Universe where we are, and it is among the multiple Truth Realms and multiverse levels. Our real earth is in the middle of nowhere, in an endless circle of obscurity and rotation around the sun.
From the outside, this Origin Realm looks like a sphere composed of a pitch-black and crystalline night sky, dotted with stars, revealing endless bits of spiritual light, colorful, endless, immeasurable, fantastical, and even bizarre.
I don't know when, suddenly a chaotic-colored light shot out from the Origin True Realm, and this light stopped at a distance of about nine diameters from the Origin True Realm, and then turned into a chaotic color world in a trance.
This chaotic world, compared to the Origin True Realm, is roughly equivalent to the size of Jupiter compared to the Sun as we know to humans.
If you insist on dividing it into levels, then the Origin True Realm can belong to the level of the Multiple True Realms, which can also be called the level of the multiverse and the heavens and ten thousand worlds. It's just a generic name, don't mind.
That chaotic world can belong to the level of the Eternal True Realm, which can also be called the level of the Eternal Universe, the Immortal, the Immortal True Realm, the Universe, and so on.
However, the Eternal True Realm level is one level lower than the Plural True Realm level.
As soon as this chaotic world evolved, it rotated like a rock that did not move forever. In a trance, it seems that there is still a faint rotation around the Origin True Realm.
I don't know how long it took, an old Dao suddenly appeared at the top of this chaotic world, wearing a sackcloth robe, seven feet tall, with long gray hair coiled into a bun on the top of his head, and a gray hairpin, seven inches long. The cheeks are thin, the facial features are upright, but the pupils of the eyes are chaotic and hazy and empty, sometimes empty, sometimes extremely black, and the end is extremely strange.
In his left hand, he dragged a book one foot long, seven inches wide, and three inches six and a half centimeters thick, which was gray. In his right hand, he holds a pen with a barrel seven inches long, the thickness of one finger, and it is also gray, and the tip of the pen is more than an inch long and black. (Note: Ladies and gentlemen, the length units used in this work are all used today, which is a good comparison.) )
There are five golden seals on the front of this book, and those who are familiar with ancient Chinese will know that these five characters are read as the Classic of Mountains and Seas in the Flood Wilderness;
Not to mention this, after the old Tao appeared, he raised his head and laughed: "The flood has evolved, and my way has been completed." Then he opened the cover of the book, and saw that the first page of the paper had a chaotic air in motion, sometimes in the form of a chaotic vortex, sometimes in the form of a hazy mist, and sometimes there were all the heavens and all the phenomena evolving in it, which was indescribable. The paper is made of unknown materials, soft and rough to the touch, but not wrinkled, and extremely tough.
After the cover was opened, Lao Dao picked up the pen and wrote on the chaotic page, but saw that the chaotic qi on the page disappeared, showing a gray paper. The tip of the pen swayed, but what was written was four golden seals, saying: "Shanhaidao people". After the old Tao finished writing, he closed the book and said: "There should be four people who protect the way of the flood wilderness." ”
After that, it disappeared, leaving only the flood of mountains and seas, the history of the flood and wilderness, one left and one right alone in the infinite and infinite concept of immeasurable void levitation.
Vaguely I saw that the chaotic world, that is, the desolate world in the old Daokou, there were many innate chaotic creatures that evolved and were born inside, some of the innate creatures were dedicated to cultivating, some fought each other to seize treasures, and some of them fought each other and turned into ashes.
There is a Taoist named Hongjun, who preaches in the palace in the chaos, and many innate beings come to listen to the lecture and are respectful. There is a congenital spirit named Pangu, enlightened the way of heaven, and then listened to the decree of Hongjun Daoren, holding a divine axe towards the void chaos ramming force, the chaos in front of him was like glass shattered, the chaotic qi rubbed violently, like water into the oil, rumbling boundless, I don't know how far and how wide and high.
Then the tall innate creature of Pangu roared, threw the divine axe in his hand, and suddenly turned into three things, but it was a long flag, a picture, and a bell.
Then the creature held the long banner and shook it in the boiling chaotic air, and countless chaotic alveoli could be faintly seen, as small as a fence, as large as the sun and the moon, and countless, like fireworks that had completely exploded. Then the earth, water, fire, and wind rolled endlessly, boundless, like the boiling water in the pot churning.
I saw a golden bridge across the sky, separating the earth, water, fire, and wind that were tumbling endlessly, and I saw that the clear air rose to the sky, and the turbid air sank to the earth, but there were faint traces of compounding. Seeing this, the creature hurriedly threw the bell in his hand forward, only to hear the bell ring non-stop, and the heaven and earth, which had already begun to reunite, were completely shaped by themselves, and the sun, moon and stars of the week did not repair according to the principles of heaven.
I saw the primeval flood world that Hongmeng had just opened, the mountains, rivers, plants, trees, and creatures, those flying in the sky, and those running on the ground were all born and multiplied, but I saw that the flood continent was boundless, the four seas were vast and boundless, and there were countless creatures and creatures.
The innate soul was exhausted due to the opening up of the desolate world, and the primordial spirit turned into three parts, each of which flew away. The physical body turned into more than a dozen black gases, twelve of which fell into the desolate land and disappeared, and the last one fell into the netherworld and disappeared.
The three great treasures of opening the heavens, the main star of the sun that fell into the infinite desolate starry sky were gone, and the remaining two were swept away by two of the clear light turned by the primordial gods, and one of them was swept away by a pagoda that turned the Xuanhuang gas of the heaven and earth produced by the birth of the desolate heaven and earth.
I don't know how long it took, there were two major races in the desolate world that broke out in conflict and contradictions, one clan is called the demon, the other is called the witch, the demon is in charge of the sky, the witch is in charge of the land, and the shoulder strap manages the six reincarnations of the desolate world. A great war broke out between the two races, which finally destroyed the lives of the desolate world, and the starry sky of the ancient desolation was shattered. The two Lich clans declined, and another clan rose, which was created by Nuwa Niangniang, the descendant of the Hongjun Dao people, but it was the eternal protagonist of heaven and earth.
Because the human race thrives in the desolate land, it is inevitable that there will be friction with the remnants of the Wu tribe, and a big war broke out between the two races, and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, one of the three emperors of the human race, fought a decisive battle with the leader of the Wu tribe, Chi You. As a result, most of the desolate land was shattered, turning into an endless, boundless desolate starry sky, and the aura was extremely scarce.
It is only because in the broken desolate starry sky, after the 365 main stars of the ancient desolate celestial realm were shattered, there is still a small amount of spiritual energy in the major star fields that have been transformed, which can nourish the growth of the stars that have been shattered by the surrounding desolate land.
It is because of the many people, immortals, demons, witches, Buddhas, demons and other ancient Honghuang monks scattered in the starry sky of the primeval desolation, and there is still a place to cultivate, because it is too far away from the gap in the Three Realms, these monks are also happy to practice without restraint and freely.
The last small half of the remaining piece of the desolate land, many cultivators seemed a little narrow in it. As the years passed, the human race went through the war of expounding and intercepting the gods of the two religions, resulting in the last small half of the desolate land being shattered, leaving only a little bit of land to turn into a star called the earth.
After the end of the War of the Gods, many cultivators have entered the realm of earth immortals, spreading branches and spreading the Dao system. The earth is just a seedling left behind.
However, after many ancient desolate monks settled in the Earth Immortal Realm, their cause and effect were chaotic, and then because of the calculations of the saints, it was in order to have the Great Tribulation of the Journey to the West. During this period, many people, immortals, demons, Buddhas, and demon monks turned into ashes.
So far, until the end of the Ming Dynasty established by the remnants of the earth's desolate human race, they have been at peace. Even if there were, it was just a small fight and a small friction, but it couldn't get into the eyes of the six great sages of the Flood Wilderness.
However, during this period, I saw that from an unknown place in the Origin True Realm, two clear lights suddenly flew out, flying straight towards the interior of the Flood World, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The next moment, I saw that at the top of the periphery of the Flood Wilderness World, where there were the Flood Wilderness Mountains and Seas Classic and the Flood Wilderness Historical Record, two Taoists suddenly appeared, both of whom were middle-aged.
A head is tied in a bun, wearing a Taoist crown, inserting a blue hairpin, slightly thin cheeks, wearing a blue placket, reaching the legs and wrists, the sleeves are one foot four inches wide, and the sleeves are long, but they are dressed as an authentic Taoist.
Another person is also wearing a Taoist crown, with a bun on the top, but a cyan Taoist hairpin, round cheeks, wearing a cyan delo, with a long placket and legs and wrists, and a sleeve width of one foot and eight inches, and a long sleeve with him, which is also the appearance of an authentic Taoist person.
The Taoist in the blue robe and the Taoist in the cyan robe looked at each other, and they all laughed. I only heard the Taoist in the blue robe say: "Brother Dao, the poor Dao is indiscriminate, the common name is Xu Zhonglin, you are polite." ”
Seeing this, the Taoist in the cyan Taoist robe also hurriedly returned the salute: "Brother Mixed Dao, poor Dao Yuan Wuji, commonly known as Wu Chengen, returned the courtesy." After that, the two sides laughed arrogantly again, and those who didn't know thought that the two sides had encountered some happy event.
The two sides laughed, and the Taoist named Chao Wuji directly picked up the pen of the history of the flood wilderness, and then opened the flood wilderness mountain and sea scripture, only to see that the page on it was still the chaotic air circulation, and the heavens and all the phenomena evolved into it.
But Chao Wuji turned directly to the second page, as if he didn't see the first page, he didn't know it at all, but it was also strange.
But the second page has four persons, all of which are blank. Mixed Wuji wrote his own Taoist name on the first person, but the three characters of Mixed Wuji were written by three small golden seals.
After writing with a pen, he handed the pen to Yuan Wuji and said, "Brother Yuan Dao, it's your turn." Yuan Wuji took the pen and wrote his Dao number on the second person with a small seal.
After the two Daoists finished writing their Dao numbers on the second page of the Flood Barren Mountains and Seas Sutra, they each sat in the void.
I only heard Na Yuan Wuji say: "Brother Mingdao, we still have two more Dao protectors to be perfected, but they are also soon." Chao Wuji said: "It should be so, and the number is fixed." At that moment, the two people closed their eyes and meditated, and stopped talking.
Hundreds of years have passed, and the earth star in the desolate starry sky has reached the new century, and the dynasty has been changed from the Ming Dynasty to the Chinese Kingdom.
Because the earth is close to the gap in the Three Realms, there are too many causes and effects involved, and under the operation of the Heavenly Dao, it is on the earth that a certain amount of killing and calamity has been born for billions of years, and all the people who are entangled in cause and effect are destined for the calamity.
This person's name is Zhou Qing, because he is a person who is destined to be robbed, and since he has been in the beginning of an adventure in cultivating immortals, he has been riding a rocket all the way, and his strength has improved rapidly. After founding the Heavenly Dao Sect and controlling all the cultivators on the earth, he entered the Earth Immortal Realm.
Since then, it has been out of control, and under the calamity, it has also been full of adventures, and the sect it founded has also changed from the Heavenly Dao Sect to the Heavenly Dao Sect.
Then, with the help of one of the six great saints of the primeval flood wilderness, the master of the Interception Sect Tongtian, in just three hundred years, he used his strength to achieve the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and for the immortal and immortal Flood World Mixed Yuan Wuji Taishang Saint, so that the monks of the entire Earth Immortal Realm almost fell off their eyes.
Because it is a line of Heavenly Taoism and a person who is destined to respond to the catastrophe, after Zhou Qing became a saint, he warned his disciples that when the catastrophe comes, they must fight for that glimmer of life, but they must kill and stop killing to resolve it.
Fortunately, all the disciples listened to his teachings, except for a few shallow ones who accidentally entered the god list at the peak of the final killing robbery, the rest of the disciples all survived the killing and robbery.
That Zhou Qingtian's destiny was attributed to one of the Pangu Four Qings, and after being sanctified, in order to repay the grace of the Tongtian Sect Master's help, he touched all the names on the list of gods stored in the Miluo Tianyuan First Palace.
At that time, the six great saints of the ancient flood wilderness all went to the Zixiao Palace to welcome the Hongjun switch, and they all went to listen to the tune, naturally no one stopped them, except for the six great saints, others did not have that strength.
Because Zhou Qing was based on the Pangu physical body and the Chaos Bell to prove the Tao, it was to give each person on the original god list a drop of Pangu bloodline to transform into a physical body.
Among them, the disciples of the Interception Sect listened to the decree of the Lord of the Heavenly Sect, and together with the disciples of the Heavenly Dao, they completed the killing and robbery of the Heaven and the Earth, and then returned to the Interception Sect after five hundred years of killing and robbery.
Later, Zhou Qing and Tongtian Sect Master and Nuwa Niangniang re-established the Three Emperors of Heaven, Earth and Man together, which was the body of a woman. And at the time of the four religions and three merchants, he assisted Nuwa Niangniang to snatch the position of the head of Laojun's human sect.
Therefore, after a certain amount of killing, the two religions of Buddhism and Buddhism, including the disciples of Laojun, all died cleanly, those with deep roots were on the list of gods, and those with shallow roots were turned into ashes.
As for the primeval desolate starry sky, it was all turned into chaos by the fluctuations of the mana of the Seven Saints' fighting, which coincided with the Seven Saints' joint efforts to reopen the days of the Desolation.
During the fight, because Nuwa Niangniang took the opportunity to hit Yuan Shi Tianzun with a hydrangea, Yuan Shi was furious and shook the Pangu flag and destroyed Nuwa Tian, and the angry Niangniang scolded more than once.
However, because he did not have any treasures in his hands, it was not easy to fight, so he went to Zixiao Palace to avoid the Yuan Shi Feng for the time being, but Yuan Shi Tianzun did not spare and chased after him.
However, the Tongtian Sect Master saw that the protracted battle was fruitless, so he gave up the four swords of the immortals, and dropped the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda from Lao Tzu's head, scattering the imprint of Lao Tzu's Yuan Ling.
In the process of the battle of the five saints, Zhou Qing grabbed it in a deceitful way, and Hongjun Daozu just appeared to stop the dispute between the saints. But it is also destined for days, he preaches with Pangu's physical body, and he should be the first senior brother of the Four Qings.
Then the emperor ordered the heavens to be cut down, and the three emperors were enshrined together in the Heavenly Court Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and the Seven Saints watched the ceremony from the sidelines.
Next, after the gods, the seven saints will work together to reopen the flood wilderness, Nuwa Niangniang will recreate people, and they will deduce a causal dispute that will measure billions of years, love and hate.
And just after the end of the Three Emperors' canonization, the Seven Saints joined forces to reopen the flood wilderness. At the top of the outer part of the desolate world, the two Taoists who were meditating opened their eyes at the same time, and they both looked towards the Origin True Realm. I saw that in an unknown place inside the Origin True Realm, another clear light flew out, and this clear light directly entered the desolate world and disappeared.
In the next moment, the two Daoists saw a young Taoist dressed in plain clothes appear next to the two of them. This young Taoist wears a gray Taoist crown, and a star-colored Taoist hairpin is inserted on it, and the Taoist hairpin is dotted with stars, just like an infinite clear night sky, which is very beautiful. Wearing a plain cave robe, placket, calf-length, sleeveless, sleeve-length carry.
Seeing this young Taoist appear, the two Daoists stood up and greeted: "Brother Dao, the poor Dao is mixed with Wuji/Yuan Wuji, you are polite." ”
Seeing this, the young Taoist also hurriedly returned the salute and said: "The two Taoist brothers are polite, the poor Taoist dream is infinite, commonly known as Wang Shenji, I have seen the two Taoist brothers." ”
The bastard Wuji said: "Brother Dao is fine, please sign the personality of the Book of Mountains and Seas, and it's not too late to talk about it." ”
Dream Wuji said: "Great goodness." At that moment, he signed the second page of the Book of Mountains and Seas, and the number of the grid was not mentioned. After picking up the pen and putting it away, Meng Wuji said: "Two Dao brothers, I think that the person of the fourth person should be in this desolate world. ”
Yuan Wuji said: "Great goodness, this is a fixed number, we are the same protectors, but we have no right to change the number of lives of the fourth protectors. ”
Chao Wuji said: "It is precisely because the fourth Dao brother should be in the desolate realm that this desolate world can be promoted from the eternal to the pluralistic rank, and there are many wonderful things in it, but it is impossible to explain in detail. ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw a clear light flying out of the interior of the Origin True Realm, flying directly towards the interior of the Flood World, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At that moment, the three Daoists, that is, the three protectors of the manifestation of the desolate world, sat directly in the void, closed their eyes and meditated without mentioning it.
Not long after the appearance of the young Daoist called Dream Wuji, at the same distance from the Origin True Realm and the Flood Desolation World, worlds of different sizes appeared in all latitudes of the Origin True Realm Zhou Tian, and these worlds, the small ones could be ignored, but the big ones were as big as the Flood Desolation Worlds today.
It is vaguely visible that among them, there is the Ancient Heavenly Emperor who alone crosses the eons with a sword; there is the ancient immortal war soul who works together to defeat the evil Heavenly Dao; there is the cultivator who kills decisively, proves the law of the Great Dao, and is a Taoist friend with Hongjun (this Hongjun is the conceptual projection of the authentic Hongjun Taoist in the desolate world, including the world in which he lives); there is the cultivator who opens up the star universe in the body, and self-transforms into a Hongmeng universe, with the title of the gold list; there is the person who refines the body, from weak to strong, devouring the starry sky, until he becomes the strongest person in the universe... And so on and so forth.
At the same time, even on the periphery of the Flood Desolation World, about a distance from the Origin True Realm, there were also five worlds appearing one after another.
I saw that among them, Yi Zi led the saints to explore the other side, there was the gate of immortality of the heavens traversing the Taixu Universe, and many worlds were running around it, there was the Helltown God Elephant covering the ten thousand worlds, the Tomb of the Heavens traversing the ancient and modern, there were monks and galaxies who asked the peak of the universe and dedicated themselves, and there were also multiverse pioneers who specialized in the peak of the avenue... All these things are in them, and all the heavens and all the host are in them.
These five worlds are faintly running non-stop with the desolate world as the core, and these six realms have formed an inexplicable formation, and while rotating endlessly, they are also doing irregular operations around the origin true realm.
Not to mention this, let's get back to business, what I'm going to talk about next is the story of Zhou Qing and other seven saints working together to reopen the flood wilderness and beyond after the flood desolation world killed and robbed the gods.