Chapter 117: Wen Zu preached, and the disaster recurred
"Today, I Cangjie is preaching with a text!"
The voice of Cangjie spread all over the wilderness, and thousands of living beings all looked sideways and worshipped!
At this time, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor looked at the Chendu human race who was looking in the direction of Cangjie at this time with a smile on his face, and he lightly read the three thousand humanities in his mouth, and the divine light in his eyes was intertwined, and it did not disperse for a long time.
As soon as he heard "Cangjie wants to preach!", he was shocked, now that Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has reached the early stage of quasi-sainthood, he naturally knows what it means to preach, Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Xian, that is the ultimate goal of the cultivation of all living beings in the wilderness, transcending heaven and earth, and enjoying the world.
However, the way of cultivation is against the sky, mortals need to be punished by thunder and tribulation after becoming immortals, and there are still three disasters after becoming immortals, and they are not immortal.
Only when the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal and the Heavenly Dao Sage have cultivated the three flowers to the top, and the five qi dynasties, can they truly add ten thousand calamities and not be destroyed, live with heaven and earth, shine with the sun and the moon, live forever, and enjoy the world and the earth.
But Cangjieyuan is just a mortal, how can he withstand the heavenly punishment of the Dao Mixed Yuan!
Cangjie's preaching is a mortal situation.
Boom! Boom!
"Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy ............"
The power of heavenly punishment reappeared in the flood after hundreds of millions of dollars, and the energy that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth overwhelmed the desolate beings.
A divine thunder slashed down, and Cangjie pushed his palm to resist, but under the power of heaven and earth, Cangjie was immediately knocked away, spraying bloody arrows in the air.
The masters of the flood and famine, who paid attention to Cangjie, thought that Cangjie would definitely die, and sneered: "Cangjie little human race, thinking that he founded the text, he wanted to preach, but he simply didn't know the height of the sky, if the punishment came today, it can be said that he suffered by himself!"
But the next scene, stunned the desolate creatures, Cangjie slowly stood up from the ground, at this time Cangjie was covered in black smoke, ragged clothes, all of them had already opened their skin, and there was no better place. Such a serious injury, put on ordinary people, I am afraid that they would have died eight hundred times a long time ago.
But Cangjie didn't, Cangjie actually used his mortal body to resist the heavenly punishment god thunder!
Cangjie's thin figure can be described as insignificant in the face of the power of heavenly punishment, but Cangjie looked at the black clouds and said: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds; the lower is the river, the upper is the sun and the stars;
"Today, Cangjie preached, I am good at nurturing my Haoran qi, Haoran, righteousness, righteousness, and righteousness of heaven and earth!"
Cangjie kept chanting, with a wave of his robe, the whole person's body straightened, and the Haoran righteousness on his body rushed directly towards Xiao Han, merging with the sky.
After chanting, Cangjie held a humanistic pen and pointed to the sky with the pen, and a monstrous momentum emanated from Cangjie's body.
"This is ?............" The saints who were paying attention to Cangjie's preaching were extremely puzzled, "Strange! How can this Cangjie mortal body withstand the power of this heavenly punishment." ”
"Could it be?" said the Tongtian Sect Master in shock.
"What courage!" "Kunlun Mountain Yuan Shi Tianzun also exclaimed.
Taishang Laojun, who was far away in the thirty-third heaven of the flood wilderness, brushed off his white beard, and said to the only disciple under the seat, Master Xuandu: "Cangjie actually used the power of merit harvested before to offset the heavenly punishment, it is really smart!" But then, Taishang Laojun sighed again and continued: "The human race would have had the existence of the three emperors comparable to saints, but now that Cangjie has become a saint again, the human race is equivalent to having four mixed yuan powerhouses, and the strength of the human race has increased greatly, becoming the most powerful force in the flood wilderness in one fell swoop. However, there are advantages and disadvantages in everything, and the sanctification of Cangjie is also a loss of a lot of luck for the human race, but I am afraid that the road of the human race will be difficult to walk in the future!"
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Behind Cangjie, a huge golden wheel of merit appeared, and the heavenly punishment could not get close. With the consumption of time, the power of heavenly punishment is also decreasing, and the golden wheel of merit behind Cangjie has also shrunk a lot.
Rumble!
The desolate world shook, a surprise sounded between heaven and earth, the sound of heaven and earth was mysterious, and the fairy music was fluttering, flowing into the hearts of everyone, making people suddenly calm down.
Gold and silver, colored glass, golden lotus, Taoist flowers, treasure lamps, prayer buildings, mythical beasts, fairy birds, flying in the air, manifesting in heaven and earth, like the rhythm between heaven and earth, bringing endless beauty and infinite light to all beings.
Rumble!
In the desolate land, a majestic momentum suddenly rose, a divine rainbow pierced the sky and went away, and the only remaining little merit golden light fell, setting off Cangjie like a god; his momentum was very terrifying, covering all parts of the desolate land, making everyone's hearts beat, the body shook, and the boundless and heavy pressure was suddenly pressed, just like a saint descending on the desolation.
Suddenly born with a vision, fairy music. The heavenly will be the spiritual rain, the earth will swell with golden lotus, and the purple light of ten thousand ways will shine on the entire Chen Capital, and there will be a faint roar of the dragon and the roar of the phoenix, which seems to be the congratulations of heaven and earth, and it seems to be the birth of the Daoxi saint in the underworld.
Cangjie succeeded!
"I am the Cangjie of the human race, founded Wendao, and became holy!"
"Heaven and earth have a righteous path, and righteousness should last forever!" Cangjie suddenly shouted, he stepped into the sky, his momentum rose, and his body seemed to be pulled upward, which was very terrifying.
He stood quietly, his eyes were deep, as if covering the infinite universe, he could not see the bottom, in the depths of his pupils, there was a darkness that was extremely dark; his voice was very ordinary and indifferent, but it spread to the desolation; his back was slightly bent, extremely old, but his body was very straight, and he would rather bend than bend!
His terrifying aura flashed away, retracted, did not leak a trace, turned his head to look in the direction of the human race, and there was a kind of warmth flashing.
The entire flood famine was boiling at this time, not only the creatures of the flood famine, but even the Heavenly Dao saints who were usually calm and calm, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of them and their faces did not change.
I didn't expect Cangjie to really succeed, not only to create humanity and benefit the flood, but also to achieve the respect of the saint, and the most important thing is not to have Hongmeng purple qi, which is known as the treasure of the foundation of the saint.
The six saints of the flood wilderness, Nuwa, Sanqing, Western Introduction, and Zhun Ti are all Hongmeng purple qi that has obtained Hongjun, integrated into their own bodies, and can communicate with the way of heaven, and then become holy.
Now that Cangjie has become holy without Hongmeng Purple Qi, how can he not make people marvel! Countless great powers are envious, but they also have goals in their hearts, and it turns out that there is no Hongmeng Purple Qi that can really preach the Tao.
But what happened next surprised so many people.
Cangjie's eyes showed a complicated look, he did not have the joy of preaching, looking at all the Terrans in the flood wilderness who worshipped him, Cangjie suddenly felt sorry for the Terrans, for his own sanctification, consuming the luck of the Terrans, Cangjie He felt guilty, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, and his eyes instantly became resolute.
"Since the creation of words, Wu Cangjie has endured thousands of hardships, and finally made 3,000 words, and has obtained immeasurable merits, and now he is even more holy. Cangjie's success this time is due to the protection of the luck of the human race, and Cangjie's ambition is not here. ............”
"Cangjie is willing to give up his own cultivation and change the luck of the human race to eternal prosperity!"
As soon as Cangjie finished speaking, the whole desolation fell silent, those ordinary mortals didn't know what it meant, but they felt that Cangjie seemed to be paying a very serious price for the sake of the human race.
The eyes of the heavenly saints all showed shock, and they were all wondering in their hearts, this Cangjie was playing like that, and he wanted to use his cultivation to exchange for the luck of the human race, isn't this to disperse his saint fruit?
Those powers in the desolation were even more shocked, the saint is also a mixed element, the goal of all cultivators, and the realm that he wants to reach the most, but he was abandoned by Cangjie, could it be said that Cangjie doesn't know the power of the saint's fruit position?
Hong Huang doesn't know how many people, because of the approval of the holy fruit position, competing for the innate spirit treasure, setting off countless bloody storms, and the things pursued by others were thrown away by Cangjie casually, without any nostalgia, just preached, about to disperse their own fruit position.
"Wen Zu can't!" Countless monks in the human race hurriedly knelt down and shouted at Cangjie, but they knew the power of the saint, Cangjie didn't even want the saint fruit position for the sake of the human race.
At this time, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor also rushed to the scene, shouting: "Cangjie can't be, it's not easy to become holy, how can you give it up!"
"Co-master, Cangjie is really a scoundrel in preaching, because the preaching consumes the luck of the human race, Cangjie can't bear it, Cangjie is willing to exchange the saint fruit for the luck of the human race!"
Cangjie made a move, and the Kongtong seal flew out from the body of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and fell into the hands of Cangjie, suddenly, Cangjie sacrificed the Kongtong seal, and then sacrificed his own Dao fruit together, and fused it with the Kongtong seal, and his cultivation turned into boundless luck and merged into the entire human race.
Cangjie's face suddenly turned pale, his cultivation changed from a saint to a Da Luo Golden Immortal, and Kongtong Yin flew out of a golden dragon of luck, which doubled in size compared to the original, and the powers related to the human race all felt that their luck was growing, and the luck of the human race was also increasing.
The last trace of cultivation was gone, Cangjie fell from the sky, and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor quickly flew to hug Cangjie.
"Cangjie, why are you so bothered!"
Cangjie coughed a few times, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said, "Co-master, Cangjie only wants to be worthy of his heart!"
At this time, the void cracked, and the nine dragon chants of "....." sounded, but it was the Emperor Fuxi and the Earth Emperor Shennong who flew in a Nine Dragon Car and stopped in front of Cangjie, Fuxi and Shennong walked down from above, looking at Cangjie with solemn eyes, they had seen the whole thing, and they also knew what Cangjie had done.
"Cangjie, why are you doing this, you have done enough for the Terrans. Fu Xi looked at Cangjie and said in a deep voice, Fu Xi asked himself, he definitely couldn't resist the temptation of the saint's fruit position.
"Meet the two of you......" Cangjie just wanted to say something, but his cultivation was exhausted, and Cangjie's spirit had already been exhausted, and he couldn't stand it anymore, and he fainted in an instant.
Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor saw that Emperor Fuxi and Emperor Shennong arrived, made a big salute, and saw Cangjie faint to death, and hurriedly said: "I hope that the two of you will save Cangjie, Xuanyuan is grateful!"
"Xuanyuan doesn't need to worry, Cangjie has a great favor to the human race, how can we stand by and watch!" Shennong said.
Xuanyuan is very thankful, Shennong's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, he can heal the dead, flesh and bones, I saw Shennong's sleeves wave, and the essence of Aoki's brilliance crossed into Cangjie's body.
"I saved his life, but I couldn't ...... , forget it, you still have a task, Cangjie will hand it over to me and others to bring it into the Huoyun Cave!" Shennong probed Cangjie's meridians again, and said to Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.
"That being the case, the Cangjie will be handed over to the two. Xuanyuan clenched his fists and thanked him.
"Huoyun Cave can't be controlled without me, I will go back with Fuxi, and I will wait for you to cultivate the true fruit. After speaking, Fu Xi and Shennong took Cangjie and drove the Nine Dragons back to the Fire Cloud Cave.
Xuanyuan looked at the direction in which Cangjie left, and then looked at the Kongtong seal on his hand, and his eyes became extremely firm again!
............
Just when the beings in the desolation were attracted by the matter of Cangjie's word-making, in the chaos, where the Qi was once born, a divine tree rose from the ground, frantically absorbing the bloody qi left by the Qi.
I don't know how long it took, a primordial spirit that flew from the flood was actually integrated into it, and a new creature was born.
And that primordial spirit is one of the four primordial spirits of the Xuan!
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