Dao ancestor Hongjun combined the Dao, so that the Heavenly Dao is more perfect, and the merit is immeasurable, and the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun are one, and the Dao rewards are directly integrated into the desolate world, and the Heavenly Dao is further improved.

In the future, the gap in the Heavenly Dao is difficult to find, and cultivating immortals is even more difficult. On the contrary, there are two consequences: one is that the light soldiers dissolve to become scattered immortals, and the scattered immortals need to go through all kinds of calamities before they can cross the tribulation again to achieve the earth immortals, and if they fail, there is only one way to destroy. The second is that the soul of the heavy one is scattered and turned into ashes. And since the beginning of the earth immortals, every great realm has had the test of heavenly tribulation, and life and death are unpredictable! All things are under the Heavenly Dao, and they are constantly operating according to the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

In the Netherworld Blood Sea, a beautiful woman came on this day, who had not left for many years. And the Lord of the Sea of Blood, the River Styx, can only restrain the clansmen and cannot be retreated. It's no wonder that Styx is cowardly, it's really that this woman's background is too big, even the saint has to scruple about three points, and Styx can't afford to provoke it.

This beautiful woman is one of the twelve ancestral witches, the ancestor of the earth--- Houtu. Dressed in a pale yellow dress, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, cherry mouth, a smile, with a natural affinity, no one can refuse, who can think that this woman is one of the tyrannical twelve ancestors.

A few years ago, every day, Houtu would see countless unjust souls wandering between heaven and earth without resting, and finally disappeared inexplicably. Since then, his heart has been at rest, and he has been paying attention to the matter and seeking a solution. In the end, he got out of the station, followed the unjust soul to this netherworld blood sea, saw the unjust soul struggling in the sea of blood, was moved by compassion, and carefully studied it to find a solution, which was several years long, but still nothing was gained.

On this day, a monk quietly came to the Netherworld Blood Sea and walked in the direction of Houtu.

Houtu is still immersed in his own world, and he knows that the monks who go to him know that as long as they don't get in the way, it doesn't matter who comes here and does what. This is the pride of being a witch, and it is the pride of the ancestral witch, in this world, even a saint must be polite.

Seeing the monk getting closer and closer, the intention was very obvious, he was coming at himself. Houtu raised his head and looked at the person suspiciously, constantly thinking about whether he had crossed paths with this person, and the answer was no. Anger rose instantly, and there was a big fight if he didn't agree with him, and he was interrupted from his thoughts, and anyone would be angry, let alone the ancestral witch who was known for being irritable and violent. Fortunately, I met the Houtu Ancestor Witch with a calm temperament and a gentle temper, and there was still a chance to explain, and I changed it to other Ancestor Witches, hum!

Seeing this, the visitor stopped and said: "Daoist friends don't have to be like this, I have no malicious intentions, I take the liberty to disturb, look at Haihan!"

Hou Tu said angrily: "Who are you?

The person replied: "In Xia Xuanzhen, the East China Sea is scattered, but I came here to make a special trip to guide Taoist friends." ”

The person who came was the sect leader, but he came here specifically for the Houtu to guide him to perfect reincarnation.

Houtu heard the words, but he became more vigilant, and he never mentioned what he wanted to do, even his loved ones. This is called Xuanzhen how the Taoist knows.

Looking at the vigilant Houtu, the sect leader opened his mouth and explained: "Fellow Daoist, I have no malicious intent, as for why I know about this, but I can't tell you, I can only say that it is fate, Daoist friends may wish to listen to what I said, and then make a judgment, the ancestor witch will be afraid that he will not be able to cultivate in the next medium!"

The sect leader was really afraid of the eviction order from the soil, so he finally used a radical method.

When Houtu heard this, he thought for a while, and said coldly: "I will believe you once, if it is nonsense, hum!"

The sect leader didn't care, and said with a smile: "Are you looking for a solution to the return of countless living beings in heaven and earth after death?"

Houtu replied coldly: "So what?"

After getting the truth from Houtu, the sect leader breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, in case Houtu came here unintentionally, it was still too early for reincarnation to be born, and his oolong would be too big.

The Sect Master said, " The birth, old age, sickness and death of the living beings in the flood famine, is the norm of heaven and earth, even the monks who have cultivated endless life also have the time to fall, after death, the three souls and seven spirits leave the body, that is, the soul leaves the body, these souls belong to the yin, floating between the heaven and the earth, it is easy to dissipate empty, the organic fate, by the blood sea of this yin place traction, and the blood sea combined into resentful spirits, the memory is completely gone, no longer self, it can be said that once the living soul dies, if there is no monk to help, there is no chance of survival, but the flood desolation beings in addition to the body, must have a soul to be called a real creature, but where these souls come from, Taoist friends can know！”

This question was difficult for Hou Tu, and he replied casually: "Since it is the God of Pangu Father!"

The sect leader smiled and said, "Yes, the soul of this desolate creature is firstly the Pangu Great God self-dissolved his whole body, walked the Great Dao of Creation, and came out, and second, after the death of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, the Yuan Shen Fragments were transformed, which is also the fundamental source of the Innate God." Of course, it is mainly incarnated by the great god Pangu. But the question is, there are still a number of fragments of the three thousand demon gods and gods, but are there a number of souls incarnated by the Pangu gods?"

Facing the sect leader's question, Houtu fell into deep thought, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't answer, and said, "I don't know, what do you think?"

The sect leader said sincerely: "I think about it, there should be a number, but after so many years, the number of dead and alive creatures in the flood desolation may have long exceeded the limit. But the number of desolate creatures is still increasing, and what does this mean? This shows that new souls are constantly being created. But as far as I can see, the growth rate of living beings has slowed down now. That is to say, the number of beings that are growing now is the rate at which new souls are generated. If the rate of death exceeds the rate of growth over time, the number of desolate creatures will regress. But how the soul is created, what is needed, and whether the speed of creation will slow down is not something we can know, perhaps the Nuwa saint who is proficient in the way of creation can understand the key, after all, the soul of the original human race was created by Nuwa. ”

Houtu interrupted the sect leader and said, "What do you have to do with all this nonsense?"

The sect leader was not annoyed, and still said unhurriedly: "Fellow Daoists, don't worry, it's related." From this, I deduce that there must be a price for the creation of the soul, and it is definitely not small, the heaven and the earth are beginning to open, the material is abundant, and the material that creates the soul is not lacking, but with consumption, the thing that creates the soul may also need to recover itself, so that the speed of creating the soul is slowly reduced. It is very likely that the number of living beings in the desolation will decrease rapidly as a result, which is absolutely not in line with the law of the development of heaven and earth, and it is not conducive to the self-improvement of the heavenly dao. And the solution you're looking for is the key. If the soul scattered between heaven and earth can be used again and form an endless cycle, it is the right way!"

At this time, after listening to the cycle of the Tao, he realized something, and actually fell into enlightenment. However, this is not what the Sect Master wants to see.

A sound of the Great Dao went straight into the Houtu Yuan Shen, and he forcibly interrupted Houtu and said, "Daoist friends wake up!"

After waking up, Houtu looked at the sect leader with an unkind face, if it wasn't for the sect leader's ability to raise some points, I'm afraid he would have done it a long time ago.

Looking at the furious Houtu, the sect leader smiled bitterly: "Don't be impatient, fellow Daoist, the reason why I say so much is to tell you that what you do must have great merit, but without planning, it is all based on intuition, I am afraid that the lack of merit has already ensured that you are thorough, and it is inevitable that your memory will be completely wiped out." ”

When Hou Tu heard this, he completely believed that although the enlightenment time just now was short, he felt that he was in danger of falling.

"What do you think?" asked Houtu.

The sect leader said solemnly: "Fellow Daoists, please listen to me carefully. ”

Then the Sect Master trayed out the perfect mechanism of the place of reincarnation in the afterlife.

Then the sect leader looked at Houtu and said, "Even if you get some more merits, you are in danger of falling, and I don't know how to choose!"

Houtu's eyes flickered for a while, and finally he said with a firm gaze: "I want to complete my mission!"

There is no superfluous sentence, it is completely for the sake of the desolate sentient beings, in order to complete the desolate heaven and earth, such great compassion and magnanimity, who can compare with it, who can compare with it, who can be one of the thousands. It's no wonder that even if the modern society is moved, the incense of Houtu Niangniang is still continuous.