There are two major problems with the Great Luo of Enlightenment, the self-path and the external calamity.

Nine out of nine Golden Immortal Dao Monarchs, the future Buddhas are trapped in their own Dao Imperfection, and the remaining handful of Dao Monarch Buddhas are all top figures in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and most of them died in the outer tribulation.

For a saint like Luo Feng, who came from an extraordinary background, came into contact with the innate immortal aura fragment early, and was in charge of the position of the pseudo-Daluo Tianhe Water Monarch.

The Tao has been perfected, whether it is with the congenital four or the innate five Tai, it is nothing more than one into the four images and one into the five elements.

The real difficulty is in the external tribulation, and without the support of the Great Luo, the probability of enlightenment is very small.

Although Luo Feng is related to a great Luo and even a great supernatural person, with his steady and cautious personality for many years, he is still a little uneasy.

Don't be afraid of what happens, just be afraid of what happens, Zulong is the former overlord of the flood wilderness, the great supernatural power above the heavens, if there is a back hand, he will not be able to eat and walk around.

It was foolish to despise any Da Luo, even though Zu Long had already been suppressed, and it was not comparable to Luo Feng, a budding star monarch.

The main reason for going to Huoyun Cave is to get a few votes for yourself and make the sermon more stable.

"Senior Brother Jingkong, I'm tired."

Luo Feng bowed his hand and thanked him

Jingkong Tianzun nodded, and while operating the Space Dao, he admonished: "You can go to the Fire Cloud Cave, you can do anything." ”

"But try not to go to see Emperor Zhuan, he won't embarrass you, but he won't let you preach to the Black Emperor."

Luo Feng asked thoughtfully: "Emperor Zhuan can accommodate the next Terran Great Luo, but he doesn't want another Terran Black Emperor. ”

……

Jingkong Tianzun smiled and said nothing, obviously acquiescing.

The space moved silently, and Luo Feng's figure gradually blurred, like a cloud and mist dissipated, and it was empty again.

Under the Wuzhuang Guanmen, Jingyi Tianzun seeks to be big, in vain to use space to prove the broken avenue, while Jingkong Tianzun seeks small, small and microscopic seeks emptiness.

In terms of spatial movement, as long as the Static Sky Heavenly Venerable wants to conceal it, even if it is Sanqing, the Heavenly Emperor may not be able to see the flaw.

To do this well, Jingkong Tianzun summoned a third-generation disciple of Wuzhuang Guan and instructed: "Inform Heavenly Court that Shui De Xingjun has some insights in Wuzhuang Guan and retreats for a period of time. ”

The third generation of disciples asked: "Can you announce the flood famine, and the disciple will be ordered to spread public opinion by the earth immortals, bringing a wave of rhythm." ”

Jingkong Tianzun's pupils closed slightly, and he whispered: "It's too much." ”

The third generation of disciples is also a smart person, and when his thoughts moved, he suddenly woke up.

In the eyes of outsiders, Shui De Xingjun has long since left, and if he publicizes it, it will definitely make people who know the inside story suspicious. It is better to pass it on to Heavenly Court, and if others obtain information from Heavenly Court, they will feel reliable.

"Respect the law."

The three generations of disciples bowed and quickly retreated.

The Silent Sky Heavenly Venerable Treasure was solemn, sitting under the ginseng fruit tree, and asked Samzen.

A faint glimmer of light blooms in his hand, giving birth to a vast universe, the universe has countless stars, a blue star has countless plants and trees, and an inconspicuous three-leaf grass is swaying, containing countless cells.

There are countless molecules in the cells, and there are countless atoms in the molecules, and there are countless particles in the atoms, just like the Buddha universe, there are three thousand great thousands, three thousand in the big thousand, three thousand in the thousand, and the Sumeru world sea, one repeats and one is heavy.

A particle is as small as a ball, rising and falling, and the Shui De Xingjun sits on his knees, entrenched at the origin of the particle, like the image of Taisu, the chaos has not been opened, and it will not be divided.

True and false, false and true, inaction is everywhere and there is nothing!

Is it the deity that the first god to return to the heavenly court, or the Taoist who went to the Huoyun Cave is the deity, or the Shuide Xingjun here is the deity.

Nothing is known.

Jingkong Tianzun is in charge of the microscopic way of space, mysterious and mysterious, teleporting Luo Feng, and has already calculated the address coordinates.

After a void of confusion, Luo Feng came to a blessed land.

There is no purple clouds, no cranes and beasts, and no Daoyin fairy music, a piece of pure light, bookshelves are arranged in all directions, and all kinds of books are placed on the shelves.

There are tortoiseshell stone slabs that record sacrificial ceremonies; There are also silk silks depicting art music; There are also bamboo slips engraved with subtle words; There are yellowish, coarse-paper books; There is also a snow-white 4A paper printing industrial technology, and there are all kinds of screens, projections, chips, Xiuzhen jade Jane, and Dadao text......

This is not a blessed place of aura, but a blessed land of civilization, a cultural cave, like a library that records ancient and modern knowledge.

Since it is a library, there must be a librarian.

With all his thoughts in mind, Luo Feng looked around, looking for traces of people.

I saw an old man in the distance, with light in his eyes and his eyes standing together, walking slowly.

Luo Feng didn't dare to slack off, librarians have been big guys since ancient times.

stepped forward and saluted: "The younger generations of the human race have seen the sages. ”

No matter who comes, they are all the ancestors of the human race, the saints and sages of the past, and they will not lose by worshipping them.

The old man didn't use mana, but walked over directly, helped Luo Feng up, and asked with a smile: "I heard that when you were the emperor of the Han Dynasty, you collected hundreds of classics, built Shiqu Pavilion, and translated words so that hundreds of civil and military officials and the people of Li could read and study." ”

It is the duty of an emperor to carry out education and spread the written language, and Luo Feng also did it according to the book at first, responsible for guiding the work, and more of a literati co-ordinating.

But at that time, the trial that was conducted under the protection of Zhen Yuanzi, the old man could know that it should be a friendly army.

After pondering for a while, Luo Feng said slowly: "Text education is the foundation of a country, and the human race starts from fire and flourishes in literature, so we must pay attention to it." ”

The old man nodded in agreement when he heard this: "That's right, if the human race wants to develop, it must pay attention to culture, and construction is always more difficult than destruction." ”

"It is the barbarian beasts that will only be destroyed, and the biggest difference between humans and beasts lies in civilization and learning."

"Back then, I made words for the development of the human race, but it's a pity that the group of cubs in the Red Cloud Cave now think about fighting all day long, which is unreasonable."

Luo Feng dealt with it with a smile, the little cub in the mouth of the ancestor of Cangjie, that is also the ancestor, Emperor Shi scolded him, he can't die.

After chattering for a while, Cangjie glanced at it, shook his head and sighed: "You kid, although you don't want to fight, you don't have the heart to learn from me." ”

"Alright, I'll take you to see Emperor Sui."

Luo Feng was suddenly relieved, and he was really not this piece of material to do scientific research and culture with Cangjie Xianshi. Let's work hard for the position of the Black Emperor.

Follow Cangjie all the way forward, crossing a barrier.

There was a burst of sound in his ears, testing the soul, testing the bloodline...... Determine the lineage of the Yellow Humans and test for humanitarian merit...... Determine authority 0.0000...... 3%

【Welcome to Tianhe Shuijun - Shuide Xingjun - Shenhan Emperor - Oriental Mingwang Buddha】

A stream of information emerges, just like the introduction of the game server and the description of the company's agreement, which is numerous and detailed.

It is not that there is a human race first, and then there is merit.

Then the emperor made a fire and I handed wood, and Nuwa made people and mud, relying on this kind of behavior to obtain merit, all of which are nonsense.

First there is merit, then there is the human race, Nuwa took the vast merit and luck as the starting capital, founded the Terran unlimited company, and the major shareholders have invested in the shares.

The human race continues to grow, and finally with the joint efforts of heaven, earth and people, self-generation of merit, self-purification, self-improvement, during which the immeasurable talents and heroes burst out, improve humanity, and finally make the human race the protagonist of heaven and earth.

At the same time, the original equity of the human race has also been diluted a lot, from the Wahuang family to the many factions in the Red Cloud Cave.

Cangjie smiled and said: "Heavenly Dao merit is issued by Heavenly Dao, which is essentially the embodiment of the origin of the universe, and the essence of humane merit is humane luck, which is issued by Huoyun Cave in charge of humanity. ”

"Therefore, if you want to enter the Fire Cloud Cave, you must have humane merit and luck, otherwise even if you are Da Luo, you will not be able to enter the Red Cloud Cave."