Just when Shennong measured the mountains and rivers with his legs and feet, and tasted the properties of a hundred herbs with his internal organs, the golden cicada also walked into the alliance of hundreds of tribes step by step, walked with all tribes, observed the people's feelings, and lifted the totem gods who entered the demon road.

"The existence of the devil lies in the way of God, the gods and demons have a part, and people are one, the good and evil of people, the good are gods, the evil are demons, there is no good and no evil, it lies in the heart, the living beings in the world, they have all kinds of forms, all kinds of things, and they lie in their spirits."

Sitting on a stone, surrounded by some totem gods with black gas, ghost energy, and demonic energy, they are the outcasts of Shinto in this world, and they are not the darlings of demons.

The Shinto regarded them as aliens, because they did not transform into a complete human form, like tiger monsters, like Xuan Cai'e, they did not belong to the new Great Dao creatures, and they could not practice the Dao of the two realms of gods and demons, so they could only live in chaos.

In this way, they have no hope at all, and their temperament is fierce and violent. Imagine that a person has no hope at all, and he doesn't know what the future holds, how can he live a peaceful and happy life? It's a strange thing not to be evil to others.

At this time, the preaching of the golden cicada made a glimmer of hope rise in their hearts, even if this glimmer of hope is still very slim, there is finally a trace of vitality at all, so the demon totem gods regard the golden cicada as a teacher in their hearts.

It's a pity that because of today's teachings, the golden cicada made Hongjun Daozu very unhappy, thinking that the golden cicada was provoking a war between gods and demons, and it had the intention of destroying the new avenue. After all, there is a Taiyuan behind the golden cicada, which is the existence of the same column as Pangu, not comparable to him and Moluo, and Taiyuan swears to annihilate the Pangu Continent, so they can't be careless.

Jin Chanzi had never been so cautious as Xiaodao Hongjun, and he didn't expect that Mo Luo would also take great care of him, and he would achieve a reputation for arrogance in the future.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't take this matter to heart, Mo said that Taiyuan behind him was now because of the luck of humanity, the name of half of the emperor has been completely integrated into the Great Dao, unless Hongjun and Mo Luo want to completely destroy the Great Dao, otherwise the two really have no way to take him.

Jin Chanzi's talk is more than half loaded, and the words of Dundun's teachings in his mouth have made many totem gods suddenly open their minds, and comprehend the Tao that is compatible with them, although it is the magic of the contract demon way, but there is also a glimmer of life.

Just like the old saying, people are divided into good and evil, but good and evil do not distinguish between people, everyone has good and evil in their hearts, just look at whether there are many good thoughts or evil thoughts. What is good and what is evil is all the evaluation of others, and the essence of investigation lies in the heart.

Although these totems are born to slaughter quickly, but when they have attained the Demon Dao and perfected the Dao under the Demon Dao, they are not really wicked, they know more gratitude than those who are sanctimonious. One worship on the ground, nine knocks left, with its worship of the master kowtow to the golden cicada, although there is no name of master and apprentice, but there is the foundation of master and apprentice.

One after another, the colorful power of the demon path slowly landed on the body of the golden cicada, making the originally golden light wheel behind him turn purple in vain, and the purple light wheel set off his handsome face, coupled with the calm and cold face, which added to his charm.

Even the men bowed their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at the face of the golden cicada, as if looking at each other, it was blaspheming each other, such a strange appearance also made the corners of the golden cicada's mouth slightly curled, and the sudden appearance of a warm smile made the hearts of the people around him warm.

"There is good in the heart, and he who does evil is evil, and if he has evil in his heart, he does good, and if he does good, he is good, and good and evil are like black and white, like fish and water, who can distinguish clearly, only ask the truth, be worthy of others, be worthy of friends, be worthy of relatives, be worthy of all, be worthy of the earth, be worthy of heaven, why should he be in the flood and never die?"

After the last sentence was finished, Jin Chanzi got up directly and left, this time his direction was south, and this time there were a few people who went with him, two were Xuan Cai'e and Fox Beauty, who had followed the tree, and one was the tiger head monster he accepted when he was protecting the Dragon Prince.

At this time, there are three more people behind him, one is the god soldier with a double hammer, the other is the naughty and clever girl Tao Yaoyao, and the other is the beautiful girl Wu Tianji, but the two girls' temperaments are diametrically opposite, one moves like a rabbit, and the other is as quiet as a virgin.

The three of them have their own fate, but Jin Chanzi is not a speculator, and he accepted the three of them just because of fate, which is indeed fate, not such a calculation.

Step by step to the south, out of the hundred alliances, there is a tribe respected by the Yellow Dragon, different from the Shenlong tribe, the Yellow Dragon with teeth and claws has five claws, and the Shenlong tribe has four claws, and the extra claw does not make the Shenlong appear abrupt, but adds to the majesty of the Shenlong.

The Shenlong tribe has five clans, originally the Lieshan clan and other tribes, which were called the Yanbu by merging into one, and the earth department called this side is one of the five Shenlong tribes.

In addition to the Tubu, the other four are all under Emperor Yan, only Xuanyuan of the Tu tribe is supported by Guangchengzi, a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, so he is either united with the Shenlong tribe or self-reliant.

The vertical and horizontal technique can be said to be easily used by the other party, that is, when the golden cicada heard about this earth, he was also very moved in his heart, not only interested, but also wanted to come here to see it with his own eyes.

"Master, ahead is the Xuanyuan Hill, which is the territory of the soil department."

"Well, here they are."

Just after the Divine Heavenly Soldier said this, an ethereal man in white with cynicism fell quietly in front of everyone, and the smile on the corner of his mouth immediately turned into surprise.

"Meet the silkworm god in Xia Guangchengzi."

"Don't be so polite, I am a golden cicada in this life, if you are willing, you will be called a friend."

"Uh, that's fine."

Guang Chengzi smiled slightly, he had a good impression of Jin Cicada, he was not one of those laymen, he lived very freely and chic in his heart, even if the teacher opened his mouth and ordered them to choose a Ming Jun, who could compete for the position of emperor, he also did whatever he wanted, and fell in love with the promising Tube Xuanyuan.

He has lived here for more than ten years, and he has taught and solved his doubts, saying that he is teaching, or that he is playing with children. Have a lot of fun, play refreshed, and forget your worries.

However, the play of the two is not something that others can imitate, the two can forge the city fortress by playing with mud, and they can learn to build the city from it. The two played boat fishing, and actually transformed a fishing boat into a Spitfire battleship. The two of them played with flowers and plants, and they actually distinguished the five grains of millet, millet, soybean, wheat, and rice, which are called the five kinds of art in later generations.

And it is precisely because of the Yellow Emperor's play, Guang Chengzi's seemingly cynical play, so that the soil department imitates the Yanbu to plant a variety of food crops, so that the soil granary is full, the population is slow and tidy, the tribal warriors are strong, and the equipment in their hands is excellent, becoming a good fighting elite soldier. It is the right thing to do: go with the flow.