Chapter 50: The Legend of the Flood
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The sea is long, straight down bottomless, boundless.
In the deepest part of the clouds and waves, there are three sacred mountains in human legends; There are many immortal medicines on the mountain, and the feathers of taking them turn into immortals; Emperor Qin and Han Wu believed this, and Fang Shi went to collect medicine every year; Penglai is ancient but famous, and there is nowhere to find the smoke and water.
The sea is long, the wind is mighty, and you can't see Penglai Island.
In the eyes of the world, Penglai is a fairy island, a place where immortals live, and it is mysterious and invisible.
And at this moment, Penglai Island, under the concealment of the formation, is difficult for mortals to find, even if a ship passes by, it will take a detour unconsciously without realizing it.
Due to the proximity of Penglai Island, Fu Changming invited everyone to be guests, and Li Ming also wanted to ask Hongfu some questions, and it was not bad to have a place to talk.
Hongfu and the other two old monsters did not refuse, so everyone came to Penglai.
In the glorious palace, Fu Changming was hospitable and enthusiastic.
He is just a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, but Li Ming is unfathomable, and the three old monsters are not simple, even Shang Li is an out-of-body stage monk, and there are eight elders in the Yuan Infant stage......
He didn't dare to show them a look, he wanted to befriend Li Ming, and he didn't even sit on the main seat above the main hall, but came below to drink with everyone.
Biyue sat with Li Ming, gentle and virtuous, and helped him drink wine.
In front of everyone is a variety of spirit fruits, and the wine is also the spirit wine made from the spirit fruits.
However, it is not in Li Ming's eyes, these spirit fruits are too ordinary, just drink a few sips of the meaning......
However, Fu Changming's face looked very confident, because he believed that there was no place on the entire earth that had his Penglai Island spirit fruit.
"Li Gongzi, what do you think of the taste of the spirit fruit spirit wine on Penglai Island?"
I didn't think that Li Ming said lightly, "Generally, it's okay to get by in such an environment." ”
Fu Changming's face suddenly became embarrassed, and this son's speech was too straightforward.
When the others saw this scene, they smiled a little.
Hong Fu said at this time: "I'll introduce the two next to me to Gongzi Li." ”
He pointed to the old man in white clothes with white hair and beard, "This is a white-eyed Taoist!" A master of the early stage of distraction. ”
The white-eyed Taoist originally had white hair all over his body, and his face was also white, and then he was wearing white clothes, which looked a little nondescript, and he was really white from top to bottom.
He nodded, "I've seen Daoyou." ”
Li Ming smiled slightly, "Hello." ”
"This fellow Daoist is Venerable Aoki, in the middle of distraction." He pointed to the old man in the sackcloth coat again.
Aoki is dressed plainly, and he seems to be very approachable and amiable.
"Aoki has met Daoyou!" His tone was not flat.
Although Li Ming didn't have any opinion on the two, the others were different, Fu Changming, Zhang Sanfeng, and the faces of the Kunlun Sect were also very surprised, these were all peerless masters who had been famous for a long time, and they were hidden.
They also knew about the Simingsan people before, but they were destroyed by Li Ming.
After introducing the two of them, Li Ming asked, "I don't know how many ancient secrets the three Taoist friends know, can you tell me about it?" ”
Aoki looked at Hongfu on the side and said, "I'm afraid that Hongfu Daoyou knows more about this matter, so it's better for him to solve his doubts." ”
Hong Fu's face was full of red light and a strong smile, "Then I will be ugly and tell you what I know." ”
When everyone heard that he was going to talk about the secrets of the ancients, they were also calm, pricked up their ears, and listened carefully.
Hong Fu said slowly......
He was born in Zhao at the end of the Warring States Period, and was originally a son of a prince, but by chance, he entered an immortal gate and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.
He was diligent and studious, and learned a lot about the history of the cultivation realm through the books of the sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
However, within a few years, a major event had happened in the Water Blue Star Cultivation Realm!
With the advent of the end of the Dharma era, the aura of heaven and earth in Shui Lanxing is getting thinner and thinner year by year, and the various sects are in a panic.
Subsequently, all the sects collectively moved away from Shui Lanxing through the teleportation array and went to the great world of cultivation, but the teleportation array needed to consume a large number of spirit stones, in order to save resources, they left the disciples with insufficient qualifications in Shui Lanxing, and took away all valuable things, which is why the current monk has a single spell and a relatively weak individual strength.
At that time, he was only a miscellaneous disciple in the Qi cultivation period, and he couldn't compete with those genius disciples for the quota to go to the Great World of Cultivation, so he was left behind.
And there was even one thing that made the monks who stayed in the Water Blue Star desperate, the various factions seemed to be afraid of something, and left behind, and when they left, all the teleportation arrays were destroyed together!
Their last hope was also shattered, if they could go to the Xiuzhen Great World through the teleportation array in the future, they might still have the opportunity to pursue the Immortal Dao, but now, the Shui Lanxing who was isolated in this era of the end of the law was equivalent to cutting off the Immortal Road!
They are at the bottom, and they don't know what the factions are afraid of, and maybe there is a terrifying existence in this world that no one knows.
Then he was accompanied by luck, and by chance he found an ancient monk's relic mansion, and relying on the resources accumulated there, he cultivated to the point where he is now in the more than 2,000 years of the end of the Dharma era.
Hong Fu talked about this, but Li Ming was a little itchy, just talk about the ancient secrets he knew, and talk so much nonsense......
So he said, "Do you know some secrets about the Flood Era?" ”
Hong Fuzheng was about to speak, and was suddenly interrupted, but he didn't care, a little puzzled, I don't know why the person in front of him wants to know the ancient things so much.
"Flood? I don't know much about that. I do know a few things, though. ”
Li Ming was a little impatient, even if it was just some, he really wanted to hear it and see if there was any connection. "Fellow Daoists, come quickly."
Seeing Li Ming's somewhat hopeful eyes, Hong Fu was also helpless.
"Alright, I'll do it."
He paused for a moment and said: "Legend has it that in the ancient era, the world was in chaos, giving birth to three thousand demon gods, among them, the Pangu god was the most powerful, favored by the Great Dao, he killed three thousand demon gods, opened the heavens and the earth, created the universe desolation, died and disappeared, and his eyes turned into the sun and the yin ......."
Li Ming knew these better than him, but it was not easy to urge, so he had to listen to him slowly.
Everyone was also fascinated by what they heard, they had only heard some vague legends, and now they heard Hong Fu tell it incompletely, but they knew more than they did, so they became interested.
Finally, Hung Fu spoke of the Lich Catastrophe.
"The Flood Desolate Continent is endless, but it was turned upside down by the war between the two races, and finally it was shattered, and the lives were devastated, and in the end, it seems that Hongjun Daozu and the six sages joined forces to save the Flood Desolate Continent, but the specific situation is not recorded in those ancient books, and they are all described in a more general way."
He looked at Li Ming, who was expressionless, but wondered why he had some hopes before, but he was so cold when he started to tell the legend of the flood wilderness.
However, he continued to speak, and he finally saw Li Ming raise his spirits, as if he couldn't wait and was interested in what he was going to talk about.
So, he spoke even more vigorously, his face was full of red, and his voice became a little excited.
"After the Lich Tribulation, the strength of the two Lich races has been greatly reduced, and the human race has gradually become the protagonist of heaven and earth! During the period of the Three Emperors, the three emperors of Fuxi, Shennong and Xuanyuan worked hard to create a glorious era for the human race! However, legend has it that all this brilliance is inseparable from the credit of one person, and his figure runs through the entire period of the Three Emperors! There is also a legend that he and the Three Emperors are brothers, and they give advice to the Three Emperors and share the great plans of the merchant clan! ”
At this time, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Li Ming's body, filling the entire hall, mysterious, vicissitudes, and majestic! Like the immortal king of the fairy world, the king is in the nine heavens!
"What did you say!" Li Ming was instantly excited, and the case was slapped, and the coffee table made of purple trembling spirit wood instantly fell apart and turned into crumbs!